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

"No, I won't give it to you. It's the last one. Go ask my dad to buy it."

After finishing my homework, I finally got to eat the skewers. I ate them with gusto, but then I was stared at by the bread.

He He didn't want to give it anymore no matter what.

This made Guo Qilin immediately take back his words. His daughter was still quite reluctant when it came to eating.

"This is the last one. If you give it to me, I won't give it to you anymore."

After being given a piece of meat, He He immediately turned around so that Bread wouldn't see it, and then ate it hard, fearing that the other would snatch it away.

"Is it like this? Do you know what it looks like?" Guo Qilin said, looking at his wife.

Deng Ziqi was unhappy and wrinkled his nose, "It's you who likes to eat so much."

"Still more like you."

"Like you, anyway, like you."

The couple had a brief argument, and He He suddenly blurted out, "She looks like Auntie, too."

Guo Qilin: “…”

Deng Ziqi: “…”

The two of them fell silent for a moment, and so did Deng Yiling next to them. If they really looked alike, it would be hard to explain.

But children are innocent and playful, and like to agree with others.

"Have you finished eating?"

"I'm done." He He ate the last thing, feeling unsatisfied.

"Hurry up and wash up after eating. Your face is in such a mess. You have to go to school tomorrow."

Deng Ziqi helped her daughter wash her face and brush her teeth, while Guo Qilin packed the girl's schoolbag and put away all the things she would need for tomorrow.

For a child, the whole family has to worry and contribute.

And a night passed.

The couple got up early and made time for her to go to school.

But when they got up, He He actually got up too.

The two were puzzled again and went to check it out.

I found him still lying on the table doing his homework.

“Isn’t it finished?!”

He He started to grunt, looking a little anxious, "I forgot that there are still a few math problems that I haven't finished yet. I'll finish them soon. I'll finish them soon. Don't go to school now."

"Oh, it's enough for you to go to school."

Write in a hurry.

Her face no longer had its usual cuteness, instead it only had an indescribable nervousness and panic.

Fortunately, there weren’t many in the end and I managed to finish it in about ten minutes. After that, I went out to have breakfast immediately.

"Have you finished your homework this time?"

"It's finished."

After breakfast, her parents packed her schoolbag again and she finally set off to school.

The reporting day was lively.

Countless children came.

But I don’t know how many of them were homework that I had just finished last night.

When they arrived at the classroom door, He He held her parents' hands all the time. When she saw that the teacher was busy receiving students or registering students and never checked the homework, she became a little anxious.

"Dad, doesn't the teacher check?"

"It will be checked shortly, what's your business?"

After finishing her homework with great difficulty, the little girl couldn't help but show her hard work to the teacher.

"He He, have you finished your homework?"

Finally, the teacher had time to come over and ask.

"wrote."

Unable to wait any longer, the little girl took out her homework and showed it to the teacher, her look and energy almost soaring to the sky.

Little did I know that I was secretly finishing my homework just now.

"How long did it take you to finish the homework?"

The teacher looked through the homework to see if the children had finished it, and also tried to test the students to see how their summer vacation life was going.

The little girl's expression immediately became depressed. She glanced at her parents and didn't dare to lie.

"Just now."

"Really? It seems like a bunch of kids in our class just wrote it down."

The teacher was amused and said, "But He He is still very good. He didn't lie. The other children were planning to lie to the teacher."

The first day of school.

Nothing special.

After the parents completed the formalities with their children, they went home decisively, as school would officially start tomorrow.

And a few more days passed.

The September Gangsi Festival of Deyun Society has begun.

This time the Gangsi Festival is different from the past. After two months of operation, especially following the lead of Huilin Society, they are doing much better than before.

And we also brought in some actors, so there were quite a few new faces on the first day of the show.

In addition to supporting Zhang Jiunan, we should also let more people show up.

Of course, people from Huilin Society also went to help.

"Gouzi, you did well this time. Master wants to praise you."

Backstage of Beijing Exhibition Center Theater.

The ones who came to help were Shaobing and Luan Yunping.

The number may not be large, but the positions are very high, two vice presidents.

Because of their presence, the backstage of the Beijing Exhibition Center has become more active.

Especially Shaobing, who is always chatty and looking for people to chat with.

"I'm quite nervous. I don't know how it will turn out. My third brother's Ba Ma Gua has almost capped the Ba Ma Gua of Deyun Society."

Zhang Jiunan had hardly ever been to any big venues, and even if he had, he was mostly there to assist others, and the opportunities to do so were rare.

"It doesn't matter. Every time you like someone, you just need to play to your strengths."

Shaobing has a noisy personality, but he acts like a senior brother and has coached many people before he quit the society.

“I hope someone will like my style.”

Zhang Jiunan's style can only be described as a mad dog. In the small theater, some people may prefer this type of person and are willing to interact with him and support him.

It’s different when you come to the big field.

There are many audiences in large venues with different tastes, so those who like this may be in the minority.

"Brother Luan, Brother Bing, Master is looking for you."

Suddenly someone shouted, and Luan Yunping and Shaobing turned around and walked towards the corner where the master was.

They finally came here, why don’t they chat?

He wanted to see them so much. He couldn't bear to part with either of them, his son disciple or his beloved disciple.

"Shaobing, are there any people working steadily over there?"

Looking at them, Guo Degang sat on the armchair and asked while feeling full of emotion. It had been a while since they last saw each other, but it felt like several years.

"Of course, Master. I am the vice president after all. I can't be so careless."

"I'm happy to see you guys are doing well."

Guo Degang turned his gaze to Luan Yunping as he spoke. She didn't ask him about his work, but instead told him about the situation of Deyun Club.

"Yang Hetong is now the vice president, and he's surprisingly doing a good job. Xiao San is about to be discharged from the hospital. I asked him before, and he said that we should just let him take over. What do you think?"

Luan Yunping blinked and thought for a few seconds. During these few seconds, Guo Degang and Shaobing were waiting slowly, but the person next to him felt like every second was a year and his heart was pounding.

This person is Yang Hetong. Yang Hetong has been the deputy general manager for two months and thinks he has done a good job, but now he has to rely entirely on Brother Luan's words to make decisions.

So how can I not be anxious and worried?

"Master, let me think about it." Luan Yunping noticed Yang Hetong's presence, but not to prevent him from eavesdropping, but because she really needed to think about it carefully.

It seems that the third brother has no desire for the position of vice president. Anyone can be the vice president. If Yang Hetong can do a good job for a while, it won't be a bad thing to let the third brother take a break.

But what I am worried about is that something might happen to Yang Hetong.

So I can only spend more time to investigate.

"Well, when you have an answer, tell me."

The master and the apprentice continued to chat.

They were chatting, and when Yang Hetong heard that he had to think, he felt very uncomfortable. He thought he would get the answer immediately, but now he didn't know when.

"and many more."

He suddenly thought that this might not be a bad thing. Since he hadn't decided yet, it would be a foregone conclusion if he showed more and talked more to Brother Luan. Besides, his third brother didn't want to be the boss anyway.

Just thinking about this.

Shaobing said that he disliked Yang Hetong very much and he didn't hide it.

"Let him continue to be the vice president? Master, is that possible? He can't do as good a job as the third brother."

Guo Degang smiled at Shaobing's frankness. He liked this kind of apprentice who was dull and did not like those who were secretive.

"Investigate it and give it some more time."

"I see there will be problems later."

Shaobing said rather dissatisfiedly.

He was dissatisfied, and Yang Hetong beside him was even more dissatisfied. It turned out that Shaobing was his enemy and didn't want anything good for him.

I really want revenge.

But he had no capital to retaliate.

The vice president of Huilin Society, and his master favors him, how can he take revenge?

After revenge, you are always the one who suffers.

He learned a lot of experience from Zhang Yunlei. Zhang Yunlei was not optimistic about Guo Qilin at all, but ended up losing everything because of Guo Qilin.

But even so, he still earned more money than him. His vice president was just an agent and his salary was not increased much.

And so time passed slowly.

The Beijing Exhibition Center Theater soon welcomed the collective appearance of the crowd.

There aren't many famous people left in the Deyun Society.

Shaobing and Luan Yunpo were not among them. After all, they were no longer members of the club, and it would not be appropriate for them to go out and sing Kaimenliu with them.

So apart from some staff and assistants, there were only the two of them left backstage.

"Brother Luan, things have changed a lot." Shaobing drank his tea and wanted to laugh, "I didn't expect that there would be a time when we didn't go to Kaimen Liu, like a pair of strangers."

"It's a bit sad, but what can we do? The outcome was already determined when Dalin left the company."

"Oh, forget it. Let's wait and see how Gouzi's coat looks today."

The opening willow does not last long.

After singing for twenty minutes, everyone left the stage and the crosstalk performance began again.

The fourth act of the performance was Zhang Jiunan's Peeling Jacket.

He didn't get the help of Uncle Yu in getting the jacket, but received the support of his master and Gao Feng.

As for why Yu Qian didn’t come?
He simply wanted to look after the streets. The streets of Huilin Society were much more important than those of Deyun Society.

Especially after Xiao Luan asked him if he could join the storytelling, he had been considering it.

"Next, please enjoy the crosstalk "Peeling the Jacket"! Performers: Zhang Jiunan, Guo Degang, and Gao Feng."

Applause broke out and three people came onto the stage.

At the same time, there was a lot of discussion below.

"Is Deyun Club going to promote someone again?"

"You're praising Gouzi? Sure, Gouzi is going to be successful."

"It's rare, it's finally his turn."

"Come on, doggie."

……

There were some people in the audience who knew him and were looking forward to his performance, but those who didn't know him and only knew his name and appearance didn't have too high expectations.

Again, Kong Yunlong's Ba Ma Gua still reached the pinnacle.

"Thank you, thank you for your applause."

In the small theater, Zhang Jiunan can let loose, but when he comes to the big stage of Beijing Exhibition Center and is supported by his master and Teacher Gao, he seems to be much more restrained.

"Of course this applause and cheers are for you two."

"Hey, that's not the case." Guo Degang added, "It's for me alone."

Gao Feng stood nearby, speechless, and pointed at Guo Degang.

"I am very happy and excited to perform with you two. What makes me even more excited is today's Gangsi Festival."

"how?"

"This time, the Gangsi Festival is not just a festival for steel wire, but also a celebration of my promotion to captain of Team Ten."

"Who told you that?"

"Please stop joking. I've got everything ready." Zhang Jiunan lowered his head and showed off the jacket he was wearing. "It's rumored that whoever wears the jacket will be praised every year."

"Is there such a rumor?"

"Yes, I have."

"That's the rumor."

"Don't worry." Zhang Jiunan couldn't stand on the stage simply because of his style, and he moved around while talking.

"There are many activities this year, and the Shanghai, Suzhou, and Jinan branches are all looking for people. Would you consider me when you are looking for people?"

Guo Degang wondered, "Does the use of people have anything to do with the use of dogs?"

Laughter suddenly broke out.

Regardless of whether some people know him or not, at least they know his nickname Gouzi.

Zhang Jiunan was almost speechless after being tricked by his master. He had less experience on the big stage.

After hesitating for a second or two, he smiled and said.

"Let me put it again. Your health is getting worse every year."

"Your master is going to die." Gao Feng said subconsciously with a wicked tone.

Guo Degang suddenly pushed Lao Gao, turned back to look at his apprentice, and said, "Go on."

"You are not as strong as you used to be. Sometimes your energy is not enough, so I think you should pass on these good positions and the company theaters you have established to the younger generation of actors."

"I've handed it over to them. I've explained it all."

"You can give it to another apprentice."

"There are other disciples."

The more he talked, the more ridiculous it became. Zhang Jiunan was almost in a dilemma. "Leave it to me."

"Leave it to you? The place is going to be renovated soon, do you want to go?"

"No."

Gao Feng added, "Dogs can't do renovations."

Guo Degang: "It's also good to look at the door."

Three people were performing together, and two of them were deliberately making things difficult for others. Zhang Jiunan was about to lose control, so he tugged at his jacket and joked, "Can I not have my jacket anymore?"

"Don't worry, what do you want to say?"

"You can rest, and I will take care of the rest."

"Become the captain?"

"Hmm."

"In this case, we need an assessment."

"What test?"

"If I let you out and make you run in circles, how long can you run?"

“Isn’t that still a dog?”

The topic could not be changed at all, and the audience's smiles could not be reduced as they watched.

But the circle of actors standing by the side curtains understood that Gou Zi was having a bit of a hard time, because sometimes he couldn't follow the conversation and had to rely entirely on his master to provide gags and jokes, but the effect was not improved.

Or it can be said that the Ba Ma Gua has no characteristics of its own.

Zhang Jiunan knew it was difficult, but he had no choice but to do it anyway.

Speak immediately.

"Okay, you call me a dog and bully me like this?"

"Why is there a run on it? Aren't you?"

"I'm telling you that I'm leaving from now on. There are more than one or two people leaving Deyun Club now."

"Of course, a lot of them followed the former young master." Gao Feng still had evil intentions in his mind. He added this sentence out of the blue, and the atmosphere of the audience instantly became lively.

As the atmosphere became more heated, Guo Degang standing in the middle felt helpless and could only continue his performance with a smile.

He had already changed from wanting to keep her to letting her go, so he didn't care about this topic anymore. (End of this chapter)