Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

"Let's go home. Originally we quit the company to work for Dalin's company, and also because Dalin has been so good to us. Even if he doesn't become the backbone of crosstalk, we should work hard together."

Luan Yunping looked at Shaobing and others and said something, which successfully stabilized their thoughts.

Originally they came here to be with Dalin and help his company grow bigger and stronger.

It is too luxurious to let Dalin immerse himself in crosstalk.

Crosstalk cannot be his future.

Another reason is that Huilinshe offers good treatment.

How high could the original salary offered by Deyun Society be?

Otherwise, why would they get paid as one group leaves? There was even a time when their salary was halved because their acting skills did not meet the standards.

Or collectively halve a team.

If it were in an ordinary company, some trouble would definitely arise, but Deyun Society still used the master's emotional constraints, so they had no way to object even if they wanted to.

Exploiting employees to the extreme.

"Yes, let's go home. We have to be busy in the next few days anyway."

The logistics staff drove them home one by one. Guo Qilin and his master Yu Qian no longer talked about this topic and went home to rest.

After returning home, as a father, I really wanted to see my lovely daughter, but she had already fallen asleep early in the morning, so I didn't disturb her and just washed up and went to bed.

The next day, when Guo Qilin opened his eyes, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning. He came back too late and couldn't help but sleep a little longer.

When I woke up and went out, the house was very lively.

My wife, maid, younger sister and another younger sister are also there.

"Hey, brother, are you awake?"

Zhao Jinmai and He He were playing, and they showed happy smiles, "I came here to eat for free today."

"Go ahead, you're not the only one who needs food anyway."

The daily life at home made him feel at ease, so much so that for a moment he felt that everything he had experienced and the fatigue he had felt yesterday were all fake.

But when I saw my wife lowering her head and looking at He He's homework carefully, I knew it was not fake.

His meeting with his wife began when he quit the society.

"What are you doing?"

Deng Ziqi turned around, her brows raised with joy, "I found that our daughter's handwriting is quite beautiful. She has great potential for future studies."

Guo Qilin came over to take a look and found her own name lying in the grid, which was indeed very beautiful.

Proper and neat.

"He He, what did you learn in elementary school yesterday?"

He He was fiddling with his toys. He paused, lay on the sofa, thought about it, and shook his head, "I forgot."

"Forgot? What will happen if I learn one day and forget the next?"

The fathers were happy, and Zhao Jinmai, Deng Ziqi, and Deng Yiling all smiled in the same way.

"Did you play with the kids?"

"Play."

"How many people do you know?"

"Two or three."

"What are they called?"

"forget."

The little girl's words caught the adults off guard once again. This elementary school student was completely confused.

You know, school has already started for a week or two.

"Have you forgotten what you had for lunch yesterday?"

"No, I ate minced eggplant, beef, and vegetables."

After telling him everything, Deng Ziqi put down the homework his child was doing and a look of worry appeared on his face.

"I feel like our children only remember to eat and finish."

"It's okay, I still remember to eat. So let's enjoy it."

Guo Qilin didn't care about that. He just wanted to enjoy his meal.

"Dad, come and see what I collected."

He He stopped playing with the things and immediately took her father's hand and ran to her bedroom. She had wanted to show it to her father for a long time, but her father didn't get up.

Walking into the room, He He opened the drawer and took out everything inside.

As soon as he took it out, Guo Qilin was puzzled as to how his little girl could soon become a rag picker, having all kinds of things.

Little red flowers, cards, candies, pens, pencil sharpeners, small combs, stickers, watches and candy wrappers.

Although it was called rubbish, Guo Qilin understood that it was actually the child's own little treasure, which would not be easily touched or seen by others.

But why are there still candy wrappers?

Do kids these days still collect this?

"Hehe, what do you want this thing for?"

"Grandma said Grandpa wanted to drink, so she gave this to Grandpa."

"Give me candy wrappers?"

“It was candy, but I ate it.”

Guo Qilin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was going to be eaten.

"Dad, here it is."

The little girl handed over a candy and a sticker as a way of sharing.

"Mom, do they have any?"

"Yes, I gave them all."

"It's not easy, keep it well."

Now that I have a little girl, I am happy every day as a father, and I can’t wait to give you some surprises.

However, after coming out, he opened his mobile phone to see how popular the entrance of the small theater was yesterday, and he was shocked to find that it was extremely popular. First of all, there were videos and news everywhere, and then the three words "Cao Yunjing" appeared third on the hot search list.

Just three words made Guo Qilin's heart skip a beat and he burst into joy.

It’s difficult for San Ge to be on the hot search list.

But it is even more difficult for Cao Yunjing to be on the hot search. After all, he is still under the suppression of Deyun Society and can't escape a certain area and restrictions.

If he suddenly goes up now, he will definitely be happy.

Because it was just like when I broke through the constraints of Deyun Society, I felt so refreshed and happy, and I could empathize with others.

The fact that Caoyunjing ranked third on the hot search also successfully brought Ting Yunxuan a small fame.

There was constant business and fan attention early in the morning.

I want to talk to Dalin and say thank you, but I don’t have time.

Even when he did another live broadcast, the number of viewers soared to 500,000.

Normally, there are around 100,000, which is considered the peak.

It is conceivable how much help a group variety show and a Huilinshe small theater performance brought him.

But he became famous, and some people were unhappy.

"How did he become so popular? Could it be that Guo Qilin wants to promote someone from another company? He has so many resources?"

What Wang Hui least wanted to see was the Caoyun Jinghuo, because he knew they had too many things, and once they caught fire, they might reveal them in revenge.

If that happens, negative information about Deyun Society will surely be everywhere.

Little did he know that Cao Yunjing didn't think so at all. He just wanted to make money and live with his group of people.

Guo Degang had nothing to say. He sat on the chair feeling angry. Seeing that it was ranked third on the trending search list, he really couldn't put on a good face.

This means that Ting Yunxuan may be better off than them in the future. After all, Deyun Society now survives purely on the fame of Guo Degang and some actors.

It's difficult to make waves.

If one continues to gain strength, the other will decline. Ting Yunxuan may surpass them under the influence of Huilin Society.

He couldn't help but speak. "It seems that it is still important to form an alliance with Huilin Society. Even if we are not in an alliance, we must develop together. We can't let this traitor get any actual benefits."

Guo Degang was born with a petty temper. He had not forgotten any grudges, so he felt pressured when he saw the grain transport to Beijing.

They were already struggling after Huilinshe surpassed them, and now that Yunxuan had risen again, they didn't have much chance of survival.

"I'll contact Xiao Luan and the others to see if they can spare some time to come over and chat, and perform together."

Guo Degang called his former apprentice. In his heart, the apprentice is still his apprentice and there will be no change in the relationship between them.

He was brought up since childhood, so there is no way he would disobey him like Cao Yunjing did.

A phone call.

Luan Yunping answered the phone.

Caoyunjing has become popular today, and Huilinshe’s way of renting land outside has also become popular. There may be a big commotion tonight, so at this moment he is arranging more security personnel.

I was just making arrangements when my master called and I had to answer the phone.

When he answered the phone, he felt extremely complicated. After what happened yesterday and what Dalin said, he was extremely disappointed with his master.

He also wanted Dalin to lead Huilin Society, but unfortunately, it was all because of him that Dalin lost a lot of hope in crosstalk.

"Hello, Master."

"Xiao Luan? Are you free recently? If you are free, let's have a meal together and chat. Let's discuss some developments of Deyun Society and Huilin Society."

"I'm sorry Master, I may not be available due to performances in the past few days. I may be busy tonight as well. You should have seen it, right?"

"I saw it." Guo Degang smiled. "It's very popular. The way of performing on the street is attractive. I saw Shaobing and Helun perform a few segments outside."

"Yeah, so I'm busy tonight as well."

"It's okay, let's get together later."

Luan Yunping didn't want to get together at all, and bluntly confided, "It may take a while, there are too many things to do."

"I see. You go ahead and do your work."

The master didn't care and continued to call other people.

The second one is Jiuling. Jiuling came to Deyun Society very early and was very young.

Unfortunately, he didn't agree.

After them came Shaobing, Zhang Helun, He Jiuhua, Feng Zhaoyang, Xiao Si and others.

In the end, no one agreed and they all declined with the excuse of being busy.

At this point, if Guo Degang still couldn't realize anything, he would have no chance of being the class leader. His heart skipped a beat and he stared blankly at the table in the living room of his home, as if he had a premonition of something.

"That's impossible. Maybe I really don't have time."

Guo Degang comforted himself, but then he couldn't help imagining that his disciples might fall apart from him in the future.

There are already signs of this.

His expression was bitter, and he didn't understand what was wrong. He was fine before, but now he became weird.

If they ignore themselves.

My whole life is over.

If the son doesn't acknowledge him, the apprentice won't care.

It’s painful to think about it.

I hope they can consider that I am a person over 50 years old and cannot withstand any great stimulation.

The apprentice and others who hung up the phone didn't care about the master's feelings at all. Even Shaobing, who was a son apprentice, was willful today and did not agree to have dinner together.

Huilin Society seems to be doing very well. As long as Dalin continues to lead it, it is hard to imagine how popular it will become.

However, the master had already extinguished Dalin's dream.

I didn't think much of it at first, until yesterday when I realized how infuriating this matter was.

It's really enough to make Dalin give up to this extent.

He was not the only one who thought so; all his fellow disciples felt the same way.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have rejected it unanimously.

"Brother Bing, did the master call too?"

Xiao Si, who was also in the company, came over with his cell phone and asked.

"Ah."

"agreed?"

"No."

"I feel bad, too." Xiao Si said hurriedly, "It's like a great opportunity was ruined by Master's actions.

You have to know how disappointed one is when someone gives up on something he is doing, big or small.

You can imagine how cruel they were at the time.”

"Stop talking to you. What's the point of talking now? I just want to ask you if you are glad that you came here? At the beginning, you didn't want to leave."

At first, Shao Bing wanted to quit the club, but Xiao Si didn't want to. He said that there was a master in the club, so how could he leave the master and go to other places? Even the young boss had to think about it.

Now the situation has changed drastically. Xiao Si couldn't help but nod his head, feeling a little scared. "It's a good thing we are out here, free from restrictions. Otherwise, we wouldn't make as much money as we do now, and we might have to suffer in the future."

"It's different. Brother Yue and his people won't be any worse off, because they are the face of Deyun Society. At the beginning, Master promoted Brother Yue, and later gave him shares."

"That's true. Let's take care of ourselves first. We have a performance in the small theater tonight."

"Wait." Shaobing thought of something and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, "Brother Luan is here, can Brother Yue and Third Brother come too?"

"Impossible, Brother Yue, Brother San and Brother Luan are all different. Brother Luan doesn't have too many worries. Let's not talk about Brother San first. Brother Yue is more emotional. Master is his savior and will never leave.

Even if they go bankrupt, they won’t leave.”

"That's right, I overthink it."

The two of them didn't talk any more after this topic.

Now it doesn’t matter whether people from Deyun Society come or not, because Huilin Society is no longer short of people and everything is in order.

By the evening, the small theater was as lively as ever.

The status is the same today as it was yesterday.

As a result, Huilinshe had to arrange another group of people to vacate the land.

Today's arrangements are more appropriate.

I didn’t prepare anything yesterday, so I have everything I need today.

Including the Caoyun Kyoto that was on the hot search list, who hurried over to perform a segment in order to contribute more to Huilinshe.

Now everything about him is closely related to Huilinshe.

After that, Huilin Society suddenly became the talk of the town in the crosstalk world during the festival days.

Regardless of whether they are crosstalk performers from Tianjin or Yanjing, they are all paying attention to this matter.

Some followed the trend and some remained indifferent.

Because there are not many crosstalk performers who can perform on the street, it is better to watch the performances in small theaters instead of making a fool of oneself.

But no matter what, Huilinshe became extremely popular in September.

It has attracted the admiration and attention of countless senior veterans, even the retired ones have praised it.

It's a pity that Guo Qilin had no intention of running his own crosstalk business from beginning to end. A few days after the National Day special performance in October and the opening of the Shanghai branch, he decisively flew back to Yanjing and sent text messages to his fellow apprentices, explaining that he would be attending a meeting soon.

Know about the meeting.

Everyone's heart was pounding.

I tried my best to send messages to delay the meeting time.

Some of them have already planned to persuade Dalin, hoping to change his mind.

This year, led by Dalin, is the happiest time for them.

It’s good to lose, but I don’t want Dalin to lose any hope for crosstalk in the future.

"Come on, draw lots. Whoever draws the lot will be the main force to persuade Dalin."

Inside the company, a group of people were drawing lots.

When it comes to persuading others, no one wants to be the first one to speak up, because there is no need to say anything. (End of this chapter)