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

"Hehe, do you want some more drinks? Grandpa will pour you some."

It took half an hour to eat.

The little girl ate very happily.

At the dinner table, his chopsticks never stopped moving, and his mouth was covered in oil.

She ate quite a lot of the food today.

Not only did her grandfather dote on her, but Xiao Yang did too. Knowing that she liked braised lion's head meatballs, he would give her his own. Of course, Hehe wouldn't be polite, but she would also exchange the shrimp from her own bowl with him.

"I'm not drinking anymore, I'm full."

After eating and drinking her fill, Hehe went down from the table and rested by herself.

The child got off the table.

The adults are about the same.

Guo Qilin noticed that his sister and wife had eaten a lot, indicating that they clearly enjoyed the food.

It's a pity my mother-in-law didn't come.

My mother-in-law is still in Hong Kong and will stay for a few more days.

A little while later, a group of people began to clear away the plates and bowls.

These are things that the younger generation should do.

Yu Qian, Bai Huimin, and the children sat together and chatted with them to find out what they had been up to recently.

Of course, they also took many photos and posted them on Weibo during the meal, as this rare birthday banquet definitely had a witness.

Compared to Guo Degang's birthday banquet at Deyun Club, theirs was simply small.

Even though it's small, its liveliness and warmth are unmatched.

The atmosphere of eating and having fun is especially infectious.

Not to mention that little Hehe was so focused on eating that she didn't care about or look at anything else, making her even cuter on camera.

So that fans can see the spontaneous吐槽 (tu cao, meaning to criticize or complain).

"Like mother, like daughter. Jie Jie started a mukbang, and He He should start a mukbang too. She eats so deliciously, she's even gnawing on bones."

"It's hard to imagine how happy Teacher Yu must have been."

"This year's birthday party wasn't big, but it was the happiest I've ever been. All the kids have grown up."

"Hehe is still more likable; no other company can compare."

Not only netizens on Weibo are complaining.

A group of fellow apprentices left comments, wishing the old man a happy birthday once again.

Even Guo Degang rarely said a word from below.

He would definitely prefer to see Hehe, but unfortunately, he can't mention it at all; mentioning Hehe's cuteness would only cause trouble for himself.

Even after leaving a comment, he kept staring at the photo in a daze.

Compared to the previous annual party and birthday banquet with hundreds of people, he preferred to attend this one, as it seemed much warmer and more intimate.

But he prefers that someone has to give in to him.

Clearly, the warm atmosphere of this family didn't place him there.

"Master, are you and your wife going to participate in a program later?"

After finishing his meal and resting for a while, Guo Qilin asked a question.

"Ah."

Yu Qian continued to use the teapot Hehe had given him to brew tea, and this teapot had been used for a long time in the blink of an eye.

"It's a rare invitation, and we can't refuse. Besides, we're retired and have nothing to do, so we can have some fun. The production team originally wanted to invite you guys too..."

At this point, Bai Huimin suddenly spoke up quickly, after all, she had just told Da Lin, "We can't afford it, Da Lin and the girl's appearance fees are too high."

Yu Qian nodded and smiled, "That's right, it's too high. Even a friendly price wouldn't be enough, the program's budget is limited. But if you have time, you can participate in one episode; we can still afford to pay for one episode."

"Sure, one episode it is."

Deng Ziqi is a fun-loving person, and she was even more eager to play with her husband.

As the couple were talking, they glanced at each other out of the corner of their eye and were shocked to find Hehe's beautiful eyes staring intently at them.

He not only stared at it, but his expression also showed some resentment.

It took him a long time to finally utter a sentence.

"Mom and Dad, where are you going to go play, leaving me behind? Don't you want me anymore?"

The child's words pleased the adults.

"Who told you to always cause trouble? I'm not taking you with me anymore," Deng Ziqi said, his tone fierce but his voice weak.

"I haven't caused any trouble. I've been very well-behaved lately."

"It's not uncommon for a girl to grow up like you."

Hehe was known to be timid when she was little, but after meeting many people and seeing the world with her parents, her courage and personality completely changed.

Just like Yue Yunpeng, who was initially just a country person, it was impossible for him to perform on stage.

It's achieved through sheer physical training.

However, thinking of him, Guo Qilin asked, "Brother Yue, how many Spring Festival Gala auditions have you had recently?"

"It's been three times already, so I don't think there will be any major problems this year."

Even though the performers sign confidentiality agreements, it's still possible to investigate those who participated in the Spring Festival Gala.

"Brother Yue is still the best at Spring Festival Gala crosstalk; I can't compete with him at all."

Everyone has their own path to success. Yue Yunpeng has a cheerful appearance and a stable style, making him the best candidate for a career in entertainment.

As for tradition, Mr. Gao and others from Deyun Society have persisted, so they haven't lost anything.

But when the child said those words, Yu Qian sipped his jasmine tea and sighed softly.

If it weren't for the mistake of the old partner, traditionally, it would have been Dalin who inherited the position, resulting in a happy ending for everyone.

As a result, a dragon was forced out of existence.

"Grandpa, I want to drink too."

Just then, the little girl's clear voice came to his ears, and Yu Qian immediately came back to his senses and took another cup to pour her a cup of tea.

She doesn't actually like drinking tea, but she can't resist the curiosity of children, so she drinks whatever the adults drink.

I gaze at a cup of hot tea and take a small sip.

After drinking it and finding it wasn't as sweet as I'd hoped, I didn't really want to drink it anymore.

She thought it was jasmine tea, like a beverage.

"She chose to drink it herself, so who's to blame?" Guo Qilin said, telling her to finish it.

Hehe had no choice but to drink it slowly. After she finished, Yu Qian took it from her and asked, "What do you want to eat tomorrow? Grandpa will make it for you."

"I wonder who's celebrating this birthday," Bai Huimin complained.

"Eat...eat..." Hehe thought for a moment, "Eat that large intestine."

"sure."

"Let's go eat braised pork offal another day."

"Why eat braised pork offal? Let your grandpa eat sashimi instead."

"Hahahaha~"

A group of people sat together chatting, their happy mood never fading, for no other reason than the presence of the child, who could be teased from time to time.

Hehe didn't know what they were laughing at, so she pouted and asked from the side, "So, is Grandpa still going to buy it?"

"I'll definitely buy it."

"Thank you, grandpa."

Time passed slowly, and we spent a few hours playing here.

The family had no choice but to go home and sleep.

Going home to sleep was quite a hassle for the couple, because their little girl, Hehe, had taken a long nap that afternoon, not waking up until four o'clock. Otherwise, they wouldn't have gone over so late.

If you sleep so late, you naturally won't want to go to bed at night.

The older they get, the less they can be controlled.

After washing up, Deng Ziqi let her hair down, removed her makeup, and looked at her daughter.

"Are you asleep? Let's see how long it's been."

"I don't want to sleep, I don't want to sleep at all."

"It's already eleven o'clock."

"..."

It was late at night, and Deng Ziqi didn't want to call her any more. She shook her head, let out a sigh of relief, and went into the bedroom by herself. Then she waved her hand, telling her husband to take care of her.

Anyway, it's her daughter she's with.

Guo Qilin saw his daughter playing with bread in her pajamas. He couldn't stop her, so he simply ignored her and followed his wife into the house.

If her aunt hadn't been sleeping here, she would have gone home long ago.

Seeing that her husband didn't do anything, Deng Ziqi sat on the bed and tidied her hair. "Go and talk to her. If you don't talk to her, who else can?"

"No rush, she'll come by herself. I don't believe she can play with a dog all night. Even a dog gets tired." Guo Qilin followed his wife into bed. The bed was warm in winter, and the two of them snuggled together, instantly not wanting to get out.

Let my daughter do whatever she wants. What can she possibly do to cause trouble? Even if she does, someone will deal with her.

The lights were turned off and the two of them lay down for less than a minute when there was a noise at the door. A rather large figure rushed in and pounced on the bed.

Parents are speechless.

I don't want any peace and quiet.

"What?" Deng Ziqi asked sadly as she lay down next to her husband.

"Mom, I want to sleep with you."

"Didn't you say you didn't want to sleep?"

"Nobody plays with me."

With her hands and feet on both sides, Hehe climbed onto the bed.

She's not a little girl anymore. When she was little, she would come over and sleep together, taking up only a small space on that side. Now she's over seven, almost eight, and already a big girl. Suddenly, she's standing in the middle, separating Guo Qilin and Deng Ziqi quite a distance.

"We're not playing along with you," Guo Qilin declared first.

"Then Mom and Dad will give me a younger brother or sister."

One sentence almost killed the parents.

They already have one terrible child; if they have another, do they even care about their own lives?

I will never forget how much effort Hehe put into raising me when I was a child.

"Talk to me some more."

"I'll keep you company, I'll keep you company, you still don't believe me?"

"hey-hey."

Hehe snuggled between her parents. She loved them dearly, but they seemed to dislike her a little now. However, the more they disliked her, the more she wanted to snuggle between them.

Guo Qilin understood that this drive was exactly the same as her mother's.

"Let me give you a question."

The father didn't turn on the light, and while sleeping, he talked, "How old is Hehe now?"

"Seven years old."

"What age is it if we subtract ten years from now?"

"???"

Hehe opened her eyes in the darkness, puzzled. Of course she knew how to solve this kind of math problem, but she didn't understand how it was done.

I tried to count on my fingers, but no matter how I counted, it was wrong.

He counted for a long time, but remained silent.

She remained silent, while Guo Qilin chuckled secretly in bed, "My daughter has been staring blankly at a fool for ages, just like you."

"You (Dad) are the fool."

Deng Ziqi and her daughter shouted it out in unison, and the mother and daughter laughed together.

Like Guo Qilin, "You guys don't believe me when I say you look alike. Okay, go to sleep."

"I can't sleep."

The little girl started wriggling like a worm in the middle of the bed. That's the trouble with having kids; there's just no way to deal with her.

I can only spend a little more time chatting with her.

When they were talking, the mother stopped caring and went to sleep on her own.

Only after his daughter finally started to feel sleepy half an hour later did the father feel relieved.

I woke up the next day after a good night's sleep.

The next morning, as soon as Hehe woke up, she shouted excitedly, "Mom and Dad, let's eat braised pork offal!!!"

Guo Qilin: "..."

Deng Ziqi: "..."

The couple lay in bed, both contemplating suicide.

"Honey, our daughter is becoming more and more abstract, just like you. Why is she thinking about food so early?"

"You're the one who's abstract."

"You don't admit it?"

"deny."

"Mom and Dad, let's go eat braised pork offal."

The little girl immediately shook her head, and with that, Deng Ziqi sighed. Now he had no choice but to admit it, even if he didn't want to.

Sometimes it's because we resemble ourselves too much.

There was no other way but to get up early and start the family's daily routine.

Fortunately, it's almost Chinese New Year, so neither of them has to work, which means they'll be able to keep their daughter entertained for as long as possible.

Time flies, and soon it's almost Chinese New Year.

This year was no different from previous years; the whole family gathered together for a meal.

The only difference is that this year we'll have to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

A crosstalk performance by Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue appeared on the program list.

Although Guo Qilin didn't have high hopes for the crosstalk performances on the Spring Festival Gala—that kind of place is no longer just about watching shows and having fun—he still had to watch it to show his support.

So on New Year's Eve, everyone prepared dishes while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

On stage, Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue were dressed in festive attire.

He received countless applause as soon as he appeared.

In terms of popularity among the people, they are just as good.

"Thank you, my dear friends, and Happy Chinese New Year."

Yue Yunpeng hasn't performed in a small theater for quite some time, but he still has a good grasp of the atmosphere of the audience in that area.

"When the two of us walked onto the stage, everyone could see it."

"What?" Sun Yue asked from the side.

What is our show about?

"A crosstalk performance."

"Crosstalk is usually performed by two people. Oh no, I forgot to bring a prop."

"We're all here now, what did you forget to take?"

“I have to get it back, otherwise I can’t perform.”

"What prop is so important?"

"The audience's enthusiasm."

Upon coming on stage, Yue Yunpeng wanted to create a lively atmosphere, so he put on a smile.

At home, Guo Qilin listened to Xiang Le while cooking in the kitchen.

It's not that the joke was particularly good, but the main thing was that Shang Xiaoju mentioned it, and I never expected that my mentor would use it on the Spring Festival Gala.

But the audience below was very supportive, constantly giving applause.

Given the scale of the Spring Festival Gala, it's impossible for it to be a dull moment.

"sure."

Guo Qilin wasn't the only one who recognized the joke; Yu Qian did too.

"Yes, that's possible. I heard that Shang Xiaoju saved a joke a while ago."

The crosstalk continued.

Sun Yue was speechless, then pointed at Yue Yunpeng, "Why have you started asking for applause?"

"Because I was a little scared and nervous, it's the Spring Festival Gala stage."

"That's true, there's an explanation."

"But it turns out I'm not afraid. It turns out I'm young and good-looking."

"Hey~"

The audience at the Spring Festival Gala kept cheering, and then Yue Yunpeng used some jokes from small theaters.

Nowadays, there aren't many people who can truly perform crosstalk.

It's just a constant rehash of old ideas.

However, the crosstalk performances on the Spring Festival Gala place more emphasis on interaction, which Yue Yunpeng excels at.

But compared to adults who pay attention to the crosstalk performances on TV, the children in the family are more interested in food, drink, and clothing.

These past few days, Hehe has been eating delicious food all the time.

Not only did she eat well, but bread also enjoyed the good life.

He became increasingly overweight.

Sometimes, Guo Qilin couldn't help but sigh, thinking that the big yellow dog his master had picked up was truly destined to be with their family. (End of Chapter)