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

Back home, Guo Degang and his wife started arguing again after a few words.

Actually, he didn't want to either, and Wang Hui didn't want to either.

It was really upsetting for them.

Every time they talk about him, the parents can't help but get emotional.

This is also the reason for many family arguments; the more you worry about something, the less you can control your emotions about it.

"Press!"

Wang Hui looked displeased and turned to leave to wash up. Guo Degang, who had ignored his youngest son all day, came to her room, wanting to talk and chat with her.

Upon seeing him approach, Guo Fenyang instinctively felt afraid.

He no longer has much affection for his father because he used to constantly belittle him and scold him in front of all the other children. He has lost all his dignity and face, and he can no longer face others.

So if his mother hadn't persuaded him, he wouldn't have calmed down and wouldn't have gone to the theater.

Besides, we could hear everything they were saying outside.

Mom is alright.

His father didn't believe him at all and kept distrusting him.

This is a long-term pressure for children. They even say he's hiding something bad, so let him try hiding something bad.

Thinking of this, her anger towards her father, which had subsided, gradually resurfaced.

"Study hard from now on, and let us know in advance when you come to the theater, so you don't cause any trouble."

"..."

Guo Fenyang didn't answer. He didn't answer, and Guo Degang got angry.

When he speaks to the children, they always respond; that's their politeness.

If an older gentleman speaks and a younger person remains silent, they could be banned from performing for a month.

Who is this person showing disrespect to? In traditional education, this is considered an incomprehensible situation.

Same now.

But it's too late, I can't hit him.

"Okay, that's settled then. I'll see how you handle things from now on, what kind of future you have, you'll never amount to anything in your life."

The Chinese parents' usual words came out without the parents realizing it, but it was like a thorn piercing their hearts.

Or rather, a seed has already been planted.

How long does it take for it to sprout?

Then we'll see how many more times the parents use the same words to accumulate disappointment.

When disappointment reaches a certain point, one might completely sever ties and abandon their family, just like Guo Qilin did.

Once outside the room, Guo Degang stopped caring. Wang Hui came out after washing up a short while later and immediately glared at the child's appearance.

"What did you say to him this time?"

Wang Hui may have grudges against others, and she certainly doesn't like Guo Qilin, but she's better at educating her son.

Did you criticize him again? Does your child need criticism and reprimands?

Is it wrong for me to discipline my own child?

"So you discipline him only after he causes trouble? You only find peace after you drive him away, right?"

The couple used to be incredibly loving and respectful towards each other.

Now I feel like arguing whenever I see them.

After arguing back and forth, Guo Degang, a crosstalk performer, couldn't win the argument because Guo Qilin's matter was indeed a sore spot for him.

I couldn't refute a single word.

He could only leave without saying a word to go to the study to read.

Wang Hui took a deep breath and went to look at her son. "Don't worry about your father. Just focus on learning from your senior brother. If you do well, we'll all be fine together."

The pain of being a mother was already somewhat unbearable for Guo Fenyang, but being looked down upon by his father was already painful for the child.

Only the mother can say what score is appropriate.

However, Guo Degang, who was going upstairs, overheard these words and couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that perhaps Da Lin was like this because he lacked a mother's love and because of his one-sided suppression. If he had a mother's care like Andi, he might not have left the club.

At this moment, Guo Degang no longer thought it was his fault, but simply because he didn't have a mother.

His mind is currently in a series of turbulent waves.

And so the night passed.

As the night passed, Deyun Society waited for the crosstalk plays to generate some interest, and then each of its teams put on some small crosstalk plays in small theaters to sell more tickets.

However, it failed to generate any buzz or interest.

But then came the doubts and ridicule.

"Is this drama all about seeking revenge to the death? Deyun Society says its competitors are riding on its coattails. How many years has that been going on? And how many years has Deyun Society been riding on its competitors' coattails?"

"Given Guo's current status, it's really inappropriate for him to do this. It would have been better if he had quietly transitioned to the age of a crosstalk performing artist."

"He doesn't want to be an artist; he just likes to constantly dredge up the past for revenge, which makes him comfortable."

"I thought Gao Feng was alright, but it turns out he's like this too? Are they cut from the same cloth?"

"How many years have we been unable to get over this little bit of awkwardness?"

"What's there for him to be upset about? It's all because others have wronged him! He thinks he's a saint, everyone else is wrong except him! All his own misdeeds have been covered up. Cao pointed out quite a few in his long post, but his die-hard fans automatically skipped it."

……

Word of mouth surged instantly, making waves everywhere.

Everyone got hit.

Because most people have been watching Deyun Club fight with its peers for years, they thought they could finally calm down and produce some good crosstalk performances. But instead, their crosstalk plays included personal projects, and they even deliberately used people's work for publicity.

So the people who were bullied and left can't speak up.

Today's audiences have discerning eyes.

So I don't really like it.

The reason why the Tianjin teacher sued Deyun Club was because the head of the troupe and his fans spread slanderous rumors everywhere. In the end, because it didn't cause any major problems, Deyun Club didn't take any punishment.

As a result, Deyun Club thought they had won and were overjoyed.

"As expected, it went viral in just one night. I thought it would take several days to gain traction. It seems the word-of-mouth is enough to show how bad it is."

New Horse Farm.

Yu Qian, standing outside the fence, finished feeding the horses and picked up his phone to check the reactions. What he saw sent chills down his spine.

The comments were incredibly impactful.

They weren't fans of the other side, they just felt it was a bit unethical.

Once the hype grows, they might not even be able to perform their crosstalk plays in their small theaters.

But that's none of his business.

He doesn't need to try to calm things down, because he's been criticized more than once or twice. He should just focus on enjoying his retirement.

And right at this moment.

A child's shout suddenly came from a place a hundred meters away.

"Grandpa!! We caught the sheep! We caught it!"

Hearing his granddaughter's voice, Yu Qian shook his head helplessly; that voice was quite loud.

I could hear it clearly even from so far away.

That's really impressive lung capacity.

"Here they come, here they come, call someone to kill them."

Yu Qian handed some of the remaining grass to the horse inside and walked over quickly.

It was very lively after that.

Guo Qilin's entire family was present, along with Feng Zhaoyang and Xiao Meng.

A group of people rarely have free time.

"Is this enough to eat?" Meng Hetang wondered, watching several professionals holding a black sheep.

"That's enough, how is it not enough? We're not just eating mutton, we also have mutton offal soup and vegetables."

Guo Qilin spoke up, saying he didn't want to kill too big a sheep, otherwise they wouldn't be able to finish it.

They would probably be hard-pressed to handle a dog weighing over forty pounds each. But Yu Qian didn't care, "If it's not enough, we'll kill another one and you can take it back to eat."

Being an apprentice is good; all those kids ended up working with the animals raised at Huo Huo Horse Farm.

"Bring a basin and sprinkle some salt in it."

When it comes to slaughtering sheep, Yu Qian is a professional. Although he is too old to do it himself, he knows what to prepare.

I only heard that sheep were going to be slaughtered.

Deng Yiling and Deng Ziqi took their daughter to the side; they couldn't bear to watch this scene.

"Come on, let's go play somewhere else with Mommy." The mother took her daughter's hand and left.

Hehe refused, "No, no! I want to see!"

"What's there to see? You don't actually want to help, do you?"

"I want to see the sheep."

"Okay, you watch with Dad."

Deng Yiling and Deng Ziqi ignored them and quickly walked away.

Hehe slowly came to her father's side, and then followed a group of adults as the sheep were led to a wide open space.

Upon arrival at the destination, their legs and feet were tied up, and then someone held them down.

Just as the professionals were about to bring a knife to her neck, Guo Qilin lowered his eyes and covered his daughter's eyes with his hand.

With her eyes covered, Hehe could only hear the incessant bleating of sheep, which gradually grew more and more miserable and weak.

I gently removed my father's hands and saw a group of people holding basins to collect sheep's blood, which was gushing down his neck.

The bloody scene shocked her, and she immediately took her father's hand to cover her eyes.

"Didn't you say you wanted to see it?" Guo Qilin said with a smile.

"Don't look at it."

"Let's go to Mom's; the bread is there too."

"Oh."

Hehe is quite brave, unlike when she was little. Before leaving, she took one last look and, after confirming that Yangyang was dead, she felt a little sad.

Children have a lot of empathy. Even though they know they're going to eat meat, they still pout and feel sad when they see the sheep not moving, and they want to cry.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and go to Mom's, stop looking."

Guo Qilin sighed and offered to have someone take him there.

After we took her there, the little girl's mood improved a bit as soon as she saw the scene, especially when she saw the dog running and jumping around from a tree in the distance.

"Bread! Come here!"

It's not just the little girl in the family who likes dogs.

Deng Ziqi loves it even more. He has been with them for several years. As he gets older, he is still as energetic as his own child.

The bread rushed over, keeping its mouth tightly shut as it ran.

"What's wrong? What did you eat? You can't just eat anything."

Deng Ziqi was very curious. Noticing the dog's unusual behavior, he touched its mouth, wanting to open it and take a look.

However, before it could be opened, the dog cleverly opened its mouth and spat the contents into its owner's hand.

With that spit, a tiny frog, about the size of a thumb, landed precisely in the palm of my hand.

"what!!!!"

Guo Qilin was watching people process the sheep with great interest when suddenly his wife let out an unprecedented scream, which gave him goosebumps.

That shout was clearly much louder than my own daughter's, and her lung capacity was astonishing.

"What's wrong?" Yu Qian asked, somewhat worried.

"I gonna go see."

Guo Qilin rushed over and saw his wife leaning against his sister, almost crying. Her right hand was outstretched, as if she was both afraid and disgusted.

"What happened?"

When her husband came over, Deng Ziqi cried the whole time, speaking entirely in Cantonese, "Oh my god! The frog is so big!"

"What frog? If you're afraid of it, just don't touch it, okay?"

No, thank you!

Seeing that she couldn't explain it clearly, Guo Qilin asked his sister and learned that his wife's biggest fear was a slippery, soft frog that suddenly jumped out of the dog's mouth.

Let alone her, even a grown man would be startled if he wasn't on guard.

No wonder you were shouting like that just now.

"It's okay, it's okay, go wash your hands quickly. The dog didn't do it on purpose. It just happened to be born in spring. I just brought it back to show you."

Guo Qilin left with his wife. Sometimes he felt that taking care of his wife was similar to taking care of a child.

But Hehe wasn't afraid at all, and squatted down to touch the little frog that had fallen to the ground.

As Deng Ziqi walked away, he kept telling her, "Don't touch it."

When her mother stopped her, the little girl could only withdraw her hand and watch the little frog jumping around with the dog.

At this moment, Yu Qian finally came over. "Is there something you need?"

"No, I was just startled by the frog the dog was carrying. It was a surprise attack, but I'm fine."

"That's good."

Faced with this situation, the group was speechless, genuinely thinking something serious had happened.

Then go back to processing the sheep.

To prepare a whole roasted lamb.

The horse farm specially provided the equipment and stoves.

By the way, lamb offal and lamb blood are stir-fried with vegetables. Just wait a little while, and you'll have a delicious meal.

In the preparation stage.

Yu Qian sat down to rest and chatted with his apprentice.

"Originally, Deyun Society wanted to put on more crosstalk plays in the small theater, but it seems that it won't work out. There's a lot of controversy today."

Guo Qilin was aware of the news, of course. "It's alright, it won't affect our crosstalk performance. Shaobing and the others are discussing what to do at the company today, and they'll contact us when they come up with something."

"Oh, right." Suddenly, the master remembered something. "When I took over Hehe before, many of your fans liked you to hold concerts. Isn't this a perfect opportunity to follow up with an album? Several songs from your album have extremely high play counts."

"Then we need to book the venue first. Venues aren't easy to book, but we have to, since it's for expanding our business."

A record company's development cannot be achieved with just one or two moments of hype; it requires sustained word-of-mouth and impact to make people remember it.

Which of the major record labels today isn't a long-established business or conglomerate?

Therefore, Guo Qilin knows that he still needs to pave the way little by little in this regard.

However, once it's rolled out, there are many problems.

Countless times, when friends wanted to introduce him to some good singers, he always delayed the process.

I don't want to accept the offer because I'm not a good singer right now.

Other companies sign many contracts, hoping only one will become famous, as that alone is enough to sustain the company.

Take my wife's former company, for example. That company relied solely on her to make money. Now that my wife is working independently, that company has long been abandoned and disappeared.

While chatting, the group would occasionally get up to check on the stove.

Watching the lamb in the stove turn from blood red to golden yellow, my mood couldn't help but improve and become happier.

It's not just Hehe who's thinking about food; they're all thinking about it too.

Finally, when the time was almost up and the food was ready to eat, they came running over one after another.

"Hehe, go and call Grandma."

"it is good."

The child is fast; soon he will call over the grandmothers and Uncle Xiaoyang from other places to eat.

A whole sheep, for easy eating and for children to handle.

Yu Qian, Guo Qilin, Meng Hetang, and others cut it into many pieces. It was easy to cut, with a slightly charred exterior but a tender interior and lots of juice.

"Here, give this to Hehe first. Hehe is the youngest, so she can have one first."

Yu Qian cut off a leg of lamb for her, and that one leg was enough for her for a meal. (End of Chapter)