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Chapter 124 He Wei (add more for the candy egg in hand) (please subscribe!)

He Wei's heart thumped, his cross talk was actually adapted from the traditional cross talk "Couple", and it was more of a literary program, so it didn't have too much burden.

The whole episode was adapted by He Wei, Li Qing, and several screenwriters, and all the couplets in the latter part were changed to praise the police and soldiers.

In fact, a lot of effort has been put into it, otherwise He Wei would not have been able to get into the eyes of the chief director simply relying on the relationship between Jiang and Hou Er.

If it weren't for the fact that the cross talk between Shen Changle and Hou Zhen was too explosive last time, it almost exploded the enthusiasm and anticipation of the audience.

The cross talk between He Wei and Li Qing is definitely an innovative language program that is above the standard line.

He Wei is not allowed to think wildly on the stage, so he can only bite the bullet and continue to scroll down: "We literati like to have a pair in our leisure time. How about I make a pair for you?"

Li Qing said: "Okay, please give me a couplet."

He Weidao: "My first couplet is, the wind blows the waves on the surface of the water."

Li Qing hesitated and said: "This...the wind blows the water...I really can't feel sorry for this, please tell me the next couplet."

He Wei said with disgust: "I don't understand anything, I don't know anything."

Li Qing said: "Yes, I don't understand, you can teach me."

He Wei said: "The wind blows the surface of the water, the wind is above..."

Li Qing interrupted him, saying: "That's not what I asked, I just want to know what Lian'er is."

He Wei didn't hear it and continued: "The surface of the water, there are waves on the surface of the water, and it feels very beautiful layer by layer."

Li Qing said: "I mean this second line!"

"Oh, the next couplet."

He Wei seemed to have heard it only now, and then he spread his hands and said solemnly: "Then where can I find out?"

Li Qing said: "Well, after talking about feelings for a long time, you still don't know what the second line is?"

There were sporadic applause from the audience, and some audience members who were farther away were even secretly chatting.

The barrage in the online live broadcast room was filled with "???" and "That's it???".

There was a sense of desolation and... desolation in the whole arena.

Shen Changle shook his head, and walked back to the waiting room with Hou Zhen, the cross talk between He Wei and Li Qing was over.

Two consecutive burdens did not sound, and the cross talk was probably going to be a disaster. Although the audience would definitely not shout out refunds and booing, just a cold scene was enough to embarrass He Wei and Li Qing on stage.

Shen Changle didn't need to watch the PK on the same stage to know that there was no suspense anymore.

At this time, in a small villa in the imperial capital, Chen Hansong, who was sitting next to the TV, looked at He Wei and Li Qing on the stage, and couldn't help but feel cold sweat dripping down, it was so fucking sinful!
Now Chen Hansong is just glad that he didn't go to the party, otherwise, his status as a famous cross talk artist who has been in business for half his life, like He Wei, will be shattered by Shen Changle.

This is not an exaggeration. Originally, a crosstalk actor like Chen Hansong relied on his familiarity with the public on TV, and relied on this status to stutter.

It can be said that this position is like a bubble in the sun. It is still colorful when it is maintained. If it is gently poked by an outsider, everything will disappear.

Especially if someone like Shen Changle, who is still under the impression of the public, is photographed to death on the beach, then he is not far away from being abandoned by the mainstream cross talk circle, and if he loses mainstream party and TV exposure, then he is not far away from soft storage Far.

The interests and thoughts of the public are generally short-lived and pursue novelty, and there is nothing that cannot be washed away by time.

For example, a national host on Moonlight Avenue used to be very chic, and the name of Grandpa B may not be known to many people in Longguo.

As a result, if no one mentioned it back then, who would think of missing that person?Perhaps after another ten years, even this little memory will no longer exist.

The cross talk between He Wei and Li Qing continued on stage. Although they were still working very hard, the result was indeed doomed.

"At first I thought about accepting him as an apprentice, but it's really a dog who can't get rid of eating shit, and mud can't support the wall. It's a waste of my long cultivation."

Hou Er on the other side of the TV was also very angry, and turned off the TV directly out of sight.

"What's the matter, Master? There's nothing to bother you. Let's go take a shower, clean up and have dinner, and go shopping with me in the afternoon, okay?"

A gust of low-quality fragrance hit, leaning against Hou Er's back, a woman's sweet voice sounded.

Hou Er frowned, and when he heard that he was going shopping again, he couldn't help but feel sorry for his recently emptied purse.

But feeling the huge choppy massage on the back and the temptation to take a bath, he still smiled:

"Okay, okay, caring for apprentices is the duty of a teacher, don't say I really haven't showered for two days."

"By the way, remember to ask your agent if there are any advertisements looking for me recently. If it doesn't work, the opening ribbon-cutting performances in surrounding cities are also fine. I'm a little tired of staying at home recently, so let's go out for a vacation by the way. Relax."

He Wei, who finally came with expectations and arrogance, still walked off the stage with unwillingness and helplessness, looked back at the audience under the stage compared with Shen Changle's program just now, and muttered indifferently: "Why did it become a show?" That's it?"

Li Qing had a cold face and didn't say anything, he just walked out of the end gate with one mind, and went away without looking back. The best partner he used to advance and retreat with had no words of comfort at this time.

He Wei's thoughts were racing, as if he had returned to that sunny day, in a dilapidated small courtyard, he walked to a little black fat man with anxiety and curiosity.

The little black fat man looked at it carefully and nodded, "It's not bad that you have a cleverness, especially this face is really a patriarch's meal."

"But child, you have to understand that to learn art, you must first learn to be a righteous person."

The child back then smiled cleverly and said, "I know Master!"

"Hahahahaha, you're really smart. Have you eaten yet, why don't you sit down and eat something together?" the little black fat man also said cheerfully.

The child said embarrassingly, "I haven't eaten all day."

The little black fat man shouted: "Hui'er, make another scrambled egg in the kitchen, and add a piece of boiled fish. Today you guys have accepted a big apprentice!!!"

The past is still vivid in my memory. Although He Wei still loves to eat fish, he has changed a lot now.

He Wei closed his eyes lightly, crouched down on the stairway in a decadent manner and muttered:
"Hehe, maybe this is retribution. The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day."

"After all, it's just passing by, Master... I was really wrong."

(End of this chapter)