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

Yang Hetong didn't care what his master said. He just cared about himself and it seemed that he didn't have any chance to be the deputy general manager.

If they want to be vice president again, unless Third Brother or Li Yunjie makes a mistake, can they come out? If they do, Brother Luan or Master will probably protect them.

I was immediately very upset.

I don't know why I said that.

"Go check on the land later and be the captain of the land."

Guo Degang did not forget him. Yang Hetong next to him had a bitter expression. Now the real hard work was coming.

It is much more difficult to select actors on the spot than in a small theater.

Need to be carefully selected.

If one performs badly, it is only a loss of face.

Helplessly said.

"Master, do you think my level is good enough? Not many people watched me before in Huilin Society."

I don't want to take the job, even though I want to help my master and his wife share the burden, but this is just a random person, they don't need him, so I make an excuse that he is not good enough.

"No problem, go and take care of it. Laying the ground will be an important task later."

Yang Hetong had no choice but to do the hard work.

In the future, Deyun Society will seriously follow the path of Huilin Society, and strive to use the popularity to cultivate local traffic and actors in this area.

It's difficult to cultivate.

As I said, the actors of Deyun Society have been comfortable for too long, and none of them can withstand the sudden increase in intensity.

Most young actors don’t want to continue doing this, but wherever they go, other clubs are doing it.

And just like that, within a month, their popularity far exceeded that of Tianjing or other regions.

Because of the influence of Guo Qilin's Huilin Society, not to mention that most of the crosstalk performers across the country are preparing to do this, at least most of them are doing it, and now Deyun Society has also done it, forcing the rest to cheer up.

Then in January it became a big trend.

No matter where you go, you can see news about crosstalk clubs filming or preparing to perform on the spot.

Because of this, the actors of Huilinshe admired their chairman even more. No matter why he helped to give advice, at least it made the actors in the crosstalk industry collectively enter a state of internal competition.

After all, Guo Degang's few words of hard work are still quite eye-catching and eye-catching in the crosstalk world, but the years of foundation are all due to him and Yu Qian.

"It seems that we are under more pressure again. With the arrival of Deyun Society, we need to train more actors."

Shaobing is becoming more and more interested in his work at Huilin Society. As a crosstalk performer, he hopes to see crosstalk do well and would like crosstalk to have a future.

Luan Yunping said, "It's a pity that Deyun Club doesn't have many actors. I estimate that it won't be long before some of their actors leave, not to come to us, but to leave directly."

"Who knows."

There are many unqualified people in Deyun Society who are just filling in the numbers. They don't have that much ability and are destined to leave if they can't survive.

What's more, Deyun Society's employment system has problems. They used to recruit students from the Xiao department, but there has been no news about some of them for several years. They just stayed there. Qin Xiaoxian became popular on the short video platform itself, otherwise everyone would probably have forgotten the existence of the Xiao department.

"Oh, by the way, I won't talk to you anymore. I still have to talk to Dalin about the library."

Luan Yunping was very worried about Huilinshe, so she picked up her phone and called Dalin to explain the situation.

It was agreed that when Yan Hexiang came back to run the library, he would make sure to complete all the business of Huilin Publishing House.

Guo Qilin has been filming for a long time and he still has half a month of work to do. When he knew that Brother Luan wanted to set up a library, he had nothing to say.

Just give him the money and the person decisively and let him do this kind of thing properly.

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Luan Yunping's eyes changed, and she couldn't help but sigh, "Dalin was too busy filming, and didn't have time to say a few more words. It seems that the TV series still has a long schedule."

"I wonder if this TV series will be a big hit after it's broadcast." Shaobing also sighed and looked forward to this. Dalin's works have already gained a good reputation in the circle. There are almost no bad films, and each of them has been a hit.

Even if a movie is not popular, it will become popular again because of its good reputation, such as "Hidden in the Dust".

In February, Deyun Society started its annual meeting and held the closing ceremony of the Beijing Exhibition Center.

There was nothing special about their closing performance this year. More and more important people left, and even the number of people who appeared at the opening was quite small.

It’s different on Huilinshe’s side, it’s very popular and they plan to have a great time.

Only Guo Qilin was too busy. When he came back, it was five or six o'clock before the closing time. When he arrived at the theater, he took a quick look at the actors and immediately arranged this year's annual meeting.

The venue for this year's annual meeting has been chosen by Yu Qianshen, the master, and it is only up to the disciple to confirm and take a look.

If nothing unexpected happens, it will be held there, and this year's funding will be more than last year.

In particular, there are more things related to land laying, and there are plans to offer more rewards for this, so as to motivate more people to work hard.

"Okay, let's temporarily arrange a prize box. This prize box is prepared by the candidates who have participated in the land-laying project. The funds are 5 million. Is it too little or too much?"

In the backstage of Huilin Society at Beijing Exhibition Theater, Guo Qilin's voice was neither too loud nor too soft but loud enough for everyone to hear. After hearing it, many people looked over and were moved by it.

He didn't know much about small theaters recently, so naturally he needed to ask someone who had made progress and could do it.

Shaobing said, "It's quite a lot. There are only a few of us in total. I think more than half of us can lay down our hands on the ground."

"More than half, about seventy?"

"Yes, our people are so powerful."

Guo Qilin was satisfied that 70 actors could perform on the stage. This showed that the theater had changed a lot in the past few months. You know, at the beginning, only 10 to 20 people could perform on the stage. "Let's just confirm it. We'll directly reward money in the lucky draw later. We'll be in a hurry to prepare the gifts when we get back."

The words fell.

The crowd, which was originally just gathering their gazes and having their hearts fluttering, became completely agitated.

During the heyday of the land-leasing activity, Huilin Society was more active than Deyun Society. The latter has always had about 20 to 30 people participating in the land-leasing activity recently, not counting the famous and capable ones. In total, more than 70 people have participated in the land-leasing activity.

It is a very impressive number.

Although there are a lot of people, there are more than five million, so if it is divided equally, each person will get a reward of fifty or sixty thousand.

This is a great reward for people working in the small theater because it is completely free.

At the same time, it aroused the thoughts of other people who did not participate in the land-clearing. The first reason they did not participate was fear, and the second was that they did not have enough ability.

Now that I hear there are special rewards, I can’t wait to join in the next year.

Who wouldn't want to get more? Fifty or sixty thousand is a lot for an ordinary actor.

After all, even Wang Yuebo’s storytelling fee is not high, only a few thousand yuan per show.

But if you are performing crosstalk in a big venue, it would cost tens of thousands, but that is too little.

Not to mention them, they are just small theater actors and not very popular.

When the master heard that his apprentice was spending money as soon as he came back, he could only laugh helplessly. Money is not everything, but being without money is absolutely impossible.

Money is a very good thing that can tie people down.

"Okay, everyone, prepare your performances. Perform well tonight."

"it is good!!"

Hundreds of people backstage agreed in unison, creating a huge momentum.

Guo Qilin was shocked. He didn't expect so many people to respond. It was obvious that they had heard everything that had just happened, and they also agreed with what he was going to do.

Not much time.

A group of people went on stage to perform. The actors performed very hard throughout the night, fearing that they would not live up to the annual meeting tonight.

After the performance, during the curtain call, Huilinshe once again explained the situation of the land and its development in the coming year.

Development is what Luan Yunping said.

Not only the audience was shocked when this was said, even Guo Qilin who was standing next to them was shocked.

He has delegated power to them, so they can do things without having to ask him about it. Now he knows how far they have gone.

They have actually started to build a special street for crosstalk culture.

To achieve this, no matter how much money Huilinshe has, it will not work. They must unite, or to put it bluntly, form an alliance.

Huilinshe was unwilling to form an alliance before because they wanted to develop. Now the time is right and they can officially make these things public.

"It looks like next year will be busy again."

Amidst the loud applause, Guo Qilin clapped along with the audience, feeling very pleased with what his fellow apprentices had done.

But he was looking at his fellow disciples, and the master next to him was looking at him. Without him, Huilinshe would never have achieved this level.

You have to know that at the beginning, Huilin Society did not exist. It simply founded a theater. Unexpectedly, it became so large in a short time and recruited many actors.

"Let's go."

After the performance, all the actors went off the stage, packed up their coats, and hurried to the prepared restaurant.

The hotel was not paid for by Yu Qian and Guo Qilin. It was too small. We will change to a bigger one this year.

More than a hundred people arrived at the box.

It's so lively here with so many people gathered together.

Looking at everything in front of him, Guo Qilin laughed and decisively began to look for someone to get the award that was temporarily arranged today.

The prizes are the same, it all depends on luck.

However, since I just came back and set it up, it is impossible to cash out temporarily. I can only pay it slowly later.

"Before the annual meeting begins, we will draw the prizes for the street performers. The prizes range from special prize, first prize to third prize, and then consolation prize. The luckier you are, the more money you will get. Are you ready?"

"Ready."

A group of people sat near the table in the box, looking at the chairman of their company excitedly.

Guo Qilin glanced at Shaobing, who was holding the lottery box. He was very happy to do the job of a etiquette lady.

"The first member of the trio..."

Guo Qilin called over an actor in his early twenties, who came up and carefully drew the prize ticket.

When I took it out and looked at it, I felt a little discouraged because it only said "consolation prize" on it.

Anyone who has ever won a lottery knows that consolation prizes are just some ordinary items that cost less than a few dollars.

Just wanted to walk back.

Suddenly Guo Qilin spoke up, "Oh, I forgot to mention the amount. The special prize is 200,000, the first prize is 150,000, the second prize is 100,000, the third prize is 50,000, and the consolation prize is 10,000."

"Oh, my goodness, is this how the chairman arranged it?"

"I am always shocked at every annual meeting. What a waste of money~"

"There's also a consolation prize of 10,000? Does that mean the minimum is also 10,000? It seems that my participation in the lottery was not in vain. It's a good thing I applied for it."

"Oh, why didn't I apply? The special prize is 200,000 yuan. If I draw again later, I won't be able to spend all the money."

……

Some people regret, some are happy, and some are sad.

The emotions of the hundreds of people in the box were all wonderful in their own ways, but there was no doubt that no matter what the emotion was, there was some happiness mixed in.

Seeing this, Yu Qian couldn't help his temper. After his apprentice finished a round of smoking, he came back and said, "I'll announce it next time."

"Hurrah."

Guo Qilin was sitting next to his master. He turned around and saw his plate. He discovered that there was a wine glass, but the glass did not contain wine. Instead, it was a cup of jasmine tea to relieve his greasiness.

"Why don't you drink?"

"Hasn't this been stopped a long time ago?"

"Are you still quitting?"

Guo Qilin found it incredible, "I've been away for so long? You're so awesome? When will we start drinking?"

"Let's wait until next year."

"I knew you couldn't quit forever."

My master loves drinking so much that it is impossible to get him to quit drinking. He can only control himself for a period of time.

Once you have it under control, you can continue drinking as usual, but this is just like drinking all the time.

Yu Qianzhen didn't drink any alcohol that night. He passed the time by drawing lots and watching some performances by the children.

When he had finished sending off his apprentices and paid almost all of their money, some of them got drunk, but he was still very energetic and was busy all night.

"It's strange. I'm still awake in such a big scene. I feel pretty good. I should drink less in the future."

"When you were drunk before, it would have cost two people a day just to carry you back. It's best not to drink, but I have to go, Master. I haven't been back yet."

"Come on, I'll take care of this."

There were still a few people in the box who had not left and were still drinking and talking. Guo Qilin took a look and did not bother them. He went straight downstairs and took a taxi home.

He returned to Yanjing in such a tight time that he didn't even go back home. It was already early in the morning and he knew that his wife and children should be asleep.

But I still couldn't help wanting to go back as soon as possible.

But while sitting in the car, he began to feel unwell and a little hungry. The annual meeting was supposed to be for eating and drinking, but in reality, as the chairman of the board, he mainly went there to announce the plans for the coming year and hold a lucky draw, and he hardly ate much.

Suddenly I saw a barbecue restaurant on the side of the road.

I couldn't help but ask someone to buy some. Eating at the annual meeting is far less reassuring than taking food home.

I bought a lot at once.

But when he got home, he found that his wife was not asleep. She was watching TV alone. She saw her husband come back and brought a lot of food.

Overjoyed.

"Wow, that's great. How did you know I'm a little hungry now? We are so in tune with each other."

Guo Qilin didn't notice the tacit understanding, he just wanted to eat too, so he turned around and took a look, "Is my daughter asleep?"

"Can you not sleep? It's been so long."

"Let's eat in a low voice."

"OK."

It was not the first time for the couple to feed their child behind their backs. They opened the plastic bag slowly and gently, fearing that the sound of the plastic bottom would tempt the little girl who was sleeping in the room.

"Huh~ Fortunately, he didn't wake up."

Deng Ziqi touched his chest to comfort himself, then placed the clusters of food one after another on the plate. Just as he picked up a cluster to eat, he suddenly turned his head and screamed.

At some point, the little girl stood behind her like a ghost, without making any sound, revealing two sleepy eyes. (End of this chapter)