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

"Really? Dalin and the others just performed for a while, and the number of viewers reached tens of millions?"

Guo Qilin and his master and his master's master are performing here.

Shaobing and others from Huilinshe immediately came over to watch the fun, and when they learned that it ranked first in traffic, they were sincerely happy.

It seems that their plan to turn Crosstalk Street into a major tourist attraction in Tianjin is a foregone conclusion.

"What are you so happy about?"

Luan Yunping also came over amidst the crowd.

"Why not? We'll be the most famous crosstalk artist in the future. We can also invest in restaurants here. If we invest more, we might be able to raise the housing prices in the surrounding area."

"Raising the housing prices? Do you have any common sense? This isn't a school district property. Just patrol carefully and don't make any mistakes."

"No, the leader is here. I'll take a look first."

The number of people is increasing.

The actors themselves also enjoyed their performances.

Shi Fukuan came to the center of the field and sang a tune, "A hero trapped in heaven ~ I don't know when I will return to my hometown ~"

Guo Qilin quickly beat the gongs and drums beside him, "Da, Da, Da,"

"Ah, the owner." Shi Fukuan walked through the scene, stopped, and looked at Guo Qilin, "Please invite your second master out. Do you want to have some wine? Do you want to have some food?"

Guo Qilin complained from the side, "Please come out and eat for a while?"

Yu Qian smiled and said, "Who asked you to treat him?"

"Second Master, I've heated up the wine for you. I can also cook the dishes for you."

"Bring it here for me."

"Please wait until you come back to eat. I have something to say, but I'm not sure if I should say it or not."

"If you have anything to say, please speak to me face to face."

"Second Master, you've been living in my shop for over a month and haven't paid a cent."

Guo Qilin was now acting his part perfectly, and he was making all sorts of comments. "My business is getting worse day by day, worse day by day, worse day by day, worse day by day, worse day by day, worse day by day, worse day by day."

Yu Qian shook his head and looked at the two of them. "Is it over?"

Guo Qilin looked at his advisor with a slightly flattering expression, "My business is really going bad, so I have no choice but to invite you out to borrow some money."

"How dare I ask your Second Master for money? I told you that when I came into the shop. When Master Cai writes back, if I have mine, won't I have yours too?"

Ishitsuki Kuan is old, but he never loses his voice in a crowded place, and his performance is sonorous and powerful.

Guo Qilin was completely trying to please his master today, being extremely cooperative. "The first time I ask you for money, you use Master Cai as a scapegoat. The second time I ask you for money, you use Master Cai as a scapegoat. What if Master Cai doesn't come for a day?"

"Just wait for him for a day."

"One day is good to wait, but what if it doesn't come for two days?"

"Wait for him for two days."

"What if he doesn't come for a year?"

"Just wait for him for a year."

"Well, what if he never comes?"

"Just wait for him..."

Gave a place to speak.

Guo Qilin, Yu Qian, and Shi Fukuan spoke together, "A lifetime..."

The performance ends here.

A group of people came to play.

But we just come here to have fun, and the number of people around us increases instead of decreases.

Including colleagues who had previously opposed it.

Who can blame them for knowing the pros and cons from the live broadcast, millions of people.

"It's outrageous, but people who eat grains are bound to get sick. Look at your nose flapping these past few days, your eyelids are flaring, your ears are dry, your lips are drooping, your eyes are squinting, your temples are swollen, your mouth is bitter, and your stomach is stuffy. What will I do if you die in my place?"

Ishitsuki Kuan became more and more enthusiastic as he performed, seemingly forgetting his age completely. "If I die in your shop, you will become rich."

"Wait a moment," Guo Qilin stopped him. "He said I'd made a fortune, but I don't know how. I need to think about it."

“Think about it,” Yu Qian casually replied. “That day when Master Qin stayed at the inn, I led the horse inside, and I saw that the big quilt cover was the one I put on. I felt something inside the quilt cover that was so thick and so long, two bars, it must be gold bars.”

Yu Qian asked again: "Couldn't it be a rolling pin?"

"Why would I want that? I want to know how to get rich." Guo Qilin walked over and said, "Second Master, you said that if you die in my shop, I will get rich. I don't know how to get rich."

Ishifu Kuan held up the shelf and said, "If I die in your shop, buy a large coffin for your Second Master and bury him properly."

"Yes."

"Then you shouldn't dress like this."

"That's right. If you want to get rich, you have to wear good clothes and accessories."

"You shall wear a crown of sackcloth on your head."

"Mourning hat?"

“There’s a saying: If you want to be rich, wear white on your head.”

"Oh, as long as I get rich."

"Dress in heavy mourning, tie a hemp braid around your waist, hold a mourning stick in your hand, and smash the old basin. Carry your second master to the grave and bury him. Set up a stele and inscribe it: Qin Qiong of Shandong, Qin Shubao."

"how"

"If you invite someone to come and hug them, wouldn't you be rich?"

"The way you put it, I'm your son now. But that's fine too. I'm the elder, so some people have to call me brother."

The hundreds of people gathered around and the millions of people on the Internet laughed non-stop.

Some people can hardly hold their phones.

The person who could hardly hold her phone was Deng Yiling. She was filming the whole time with her phone. After the joke came out, she and her sister and mother on the other end of the phone couldn't stop laughing.

Taking advantage is fun.

But Yu Qian was speechless, "No one will let me go. I was wondering why I came to sell the horse, just for this."

The show goes on.

Not only Shi Fukuan had a great time, but the old gentlemen from other places also had a great time and they all showed the same enthusiasm as they did in the past.

Maybe the old gentleman is really old and his speech is not as clear as before.

But his condition and charm are far beyond the reach of young actors.

Every performance is brilliant.

The more outstanding it is, the wider its spread.

In an instant, news topics emerged one after another.

【Huilinshe Crosstalk Street opened to great acclaim.】

Huilinshe's Tianjin streets are bustling with activity, with elderly members joining in the fun.

Deyunshe Street and Huilinshe Street are in a different league: one is run-down and the other is vibrant.

[Huilinshe ultimately conquered all Tianjin audiences, and everyone praised it during the on-site interviews.]

[Leaders watched the event and cheered in support of Huilin Society]

Excluding news topics on some platforms, the hot searches on Weibo directly ranked first.

Come to the first place.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is still increasing.

In a short period of time, another five or six million were added.

Looking at the increase in traffic.

The dozen or so media outlets that arrived at the scene were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

They all want to attract traffic to their own direction. No other crosstalk club has ever been so popular.

Even the best Deyun Society in the past was like this.

However, as the media walked around, they found that even though it was so lively today, there was not a single actor from Deyun Society.

I couldn't help but wonder.

As a member of the cooperative alliance, they shouldn't be absent. (End of Chapter)