Start telling crosstalk from Tingyunxuan

Xiong Zheng and Li Guangqiang, who were far away in the United States, exchanged a glance and understood.

Li Guangqiang said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yang. Even if we can't buy their technology, buying their vehicles is still very easy. However, they probably already know our purpose. My idea is to have my friend buy their electric vehicles and then find a way to transport them back to China."

Yang Yunsheng nodded: "Then I'll leave this matter to you, Engineer Li!"

The call with Xiong Zheng and Li Guangqiang has ended.

Yang Yunsheng said to the other staff at the electric vehicle battery R&D center, "After Engineer Li transports the other party's electric vehicle back to China, I hope everyone can put in some effort and make a battery that can be used in the 'Fruit Shell Car' as soon as possible. If we can get the battery out before the end of the year, I will double your year-end bonuses."

Upon hearing that the target had doubled, the researchers' breathing became somewhat heavy, and they expressed their determination to give it their all.

After Yang Yunsheng finished doing all this, he returned to the capital that evening.

We're about to face the second review.

On the day of the second review, Yan Hexiang couldn't help but sigh while waiting.

Fortunately, during the second review, there were only some minor issues. The performance satisfied the judges and director, and they got what they wanted, so Yang Yunsheng and Yan Hexiang were allowed to leave.

Naturally, there is no need for a third round of review.

When Yan Hexiang walked out of the CCTV building, he had visible forehead wrinkles.

"No, how did it become like this? If we put this kind of crosstalk on stage, won't the audience criticize us?"

Yang Yunsheng smiled and said, "Just tell me if you want to go to the Spring Festival Gala or not. If you do, then none of this matters. Besides, if anyone's going to criticize someone, it'll be me, not you."

Yan Hexiang nodded in agreement upon hearing Yang Yunsheng's words.

"That makes sense. If anyone's going to be scolded, it'll be you. It has little to do with me!"

The two were in the underground parking garage, preparing to drive back to Tingyunxuan.

Yan Hexiang saw his master and his agent, Hai Ge.

Upon seeing his master, Yan Hexiang immediately went up to greet him.

"Master!"

It seemed as if Guo Degang didn't hear Yan Hexiang calling him.

"Master!"

Yan Hexiang called out again, but Lao Guo still ignored him, got into his van, and drove off without looking back.

Yang Yunsheng said, "Let's go, stop shouting, your master doesn't recognize you at all!"

Yan Hexiang retorted, "No, it must be that my master didn't hear it, so he had someone drive the car away."

Upon hearing this, Yang Yunsheng thought to himself, "If you say so, then so be it!"

After all, there's not much I can say against this.

On his way back, Yan Hexiang was in low spirits and didn't say a word to Yang Yunsheng.

Yang Yunsheng didn't care. After all, her master was ignoring her. If Yang Yunsheng were Yan Hexiang, she would probably be very sad too.

To put it bluntly, Guo Degang is still too petty.

But Yan Hexiang was thinking that his master had agreed to let him leave Deyun Club and come to Tingyunxuan, so how did things suddenly turn out like this, and he didn't even acknowledge him when he greeted him?

During holidays and festivals, he doesn't reply to my messages.

Is this the end of their master-disciple relationship? When Yan Hexiang arrived at Tingyunxuan, he parked his car in the parking lot and looked at Yang Yunsheng beside him.

At this moment, Yang Yunsheng had already unbuckled his seatbelt and was preparing to get out of the car.

Yan Hexiang suddenly asked, "What kind of person do you think my master is?"

What's your opinion on Teacher Guo?
Ordinary people wouldn't dare, but Yang Yunsheng is from Class 18, so he definitely would!
He then said, "Don't overthink it. Teacher Guo is a very kind person. You have no idea what he's been through, so you don't need to mind him ignoring you, and you shouldn't overthink it. Anyway, you've touched a nerve by being at Tingyunxuan."

Yan Hexiang ignored Yang Yunsheng and walked straight to Tingyunxuan after getting out of the car.

He and Yang Yunsheng are performing today, so they need to change costumes early.

Yang Yunsheng currently performs about twice a month.
Or it might be performed three times a month, or less than once a week.

There's nothing he can do; he's really busy and has very little free time.

Upon arriving backstage at Tingyunxuan, I changed my clothes and waited to go on stage.

At 7 o'clock sharp, Yang Yunsheng and Yan Hexiang appeared on stage at the host's call.

Today, the two wore light red robes and walked onto the stage amidst applause from the audience.

Audiences who enjoy listening to Yunxuan's crosstalk have discovered that Yang Yunsheng is indeed the ace of Yunxuan's crosstalk theater!

Even though Cao Yunjin spends most of his time on commercial performances and acting, he still manages to perform seven or eight shows a month.

Yang Yunsheng is different; he performs two or three shows a month.

Anyone who didn't know better would think he was the boss of Tingyunxuan and Cao Yunjin was working for him.

Yang Yunsheng smiled as she went on stage.

"Thank you, thank you everyone for the applause for my brother and me! My name is Yang Yunsheng, a crosstalk performer from Tingyunxuan, a newcomer in the crosstalk world. The gentleman standing next to me is Yan Hexiang, the manager of Tingyunxuan, who may become the vice president of Tingyunxuan in the future."

Yan Hexiang quickly said, "No, it didn't rise that fast!"

Yang Yunsheng said, "The crosstalk we're bringing you today is a piece we originally planned to perform on the Spring Festival Gala. Unfortunately, it was rejected during the review process. But don't worry, our second-round submission was perfect, so we're bringing our first-round submission to this stage."

Yan Hexiang was stunned for a moment. Although he had already communicated with them, he was willing to bring the works that were rejected by the Spring Festival Gala to the small theater.

But how do you expect the audience to feel when you say that to them?
Soon, Yan Hexiang suddenly understood something.

Yang Yunsheng's intention in releasing this work ahead of time was to tell the audience.

If the crosstalk performances on the Spring Festival Gala stage aren't funny, that doesn't concern us much, because we can write funny and entertaining crosstalk, but we're not allowed to perform them there!
Thinking of this, Yan Hexiang couldn't help but smile.

"You brought this piece to the stage? Are you looking down on us, the audience?"

Yang Yunsheng pointed at Yan Hexiang, a hint of helplessness on his face.

"As everyone knows, I respect my audience the most, and they are my bread and butter. Since they are my bread and butter, I'd like to tell you my love story!"

The audience began to applaud; they were genuinely eager to hear about Yang Yunsheng's love story.

After all, Yang Yunsheng has never talked about his love life on the crosstalk stage.

Yan Hexiang showed a disgusted expression when he learned that Yang Yunsheng wanted to talk about a love story.

"They're all talented crosstalk performers; who cares about romance anyway!"

The audience burst into laughter; Yan Hexiang really knew how to play the double agent! (End of Chapter)