Chasing dreams Deyun started from the car accident Fenhewan

Chapter 574
Kyoto, Deyun Club Guangdelou Theater on Monday.

Boards have been hung at the gate early, and the ticket gates have started selling tickets for the day.

"Hey girl, may I ask which team is performing today at the Deyun Club? Are there any famous actors?" In the park not far from the side, an old man wandered out and asked in a low voice.

The female voice at the ticket booth explained with a smile: "Master, today's performance is not the same as usual. The report performance of our Deyun club reserve students."

"Oh... new comedian, forget it, it doesn't sound interesting, forget it..." The old man thought about it and was about to leave, but was stopped by the girl at the ticket booth:
"Don't worry, sir. Although they are all newcomers, who knows who among them may become the second Shen Changle in the future. Besides, the ticket price for our report performance this time is also low. You can buy it for 20 yuan. After watching it for two or three hours, do you want to stop thinking about it?"

"Shen Changle, I do know... He said back then that he performed very well when he first appeared on the stage. Twenty... All right, girl, give me one." The old man smacked his lips, thinking that twenty is really not expensive , I still bought one.

As the old man took the ticket and left, the two young people behind also heard the conductor's conversation, they exchanged a few words and left without buying a ticket.

People from behind came here in twos and threes. Some heard that they were newcomers, but they still didn't buy it. Of course, some were more interested in new actors, or they bought tickets because the tickets were cheap.

In the backstage of the small theater in the afternoon, Shen Changle's current Deyun Society, the shadow of famous trees, is different from the Kyoto Crosstalk Conference held by Guo Taoer and several people in the early years. Outside the street, people are drawn to listen with smiling faces.

With this golden signboard in the cross talk world, after seven or eight hours of effort, although it is not sold out, more than half of it is still sold.

Of course, this is also because Shen Changle did not advertise. If he really dared to advertise on Weibo, saying that his pro-disciple's first performance, fans would definitely dare to grab all the tickets for the golden light.

But at that time, these apprentices of Shen Changle should really go crazy.

The audience has started to enter the arena one after another, and the waiters in the small theater are also greeting back and forth. Tea, melon seeds, snacks, and even beverage popsicles are all brought to the table in the same way.

Some viewers are not short of money, and like to eat and watch movies while eating popcorn, and they can fill up a table. The set fee alone is more expensive than the ticket price for the show.

In the backstage lounge at this time, the crosstalk actors who are about to appear on stage are also busy with their own tasks, or they are whispering words to each other, or closing their eyes to rest, recalling the details of the performance for a while in their minds, and the whole rest There is a dull low air pressure in the room, which makes people involuntarily want to lower the sound.

Shen Changle and Hou Zhen were joking, but naturally they wouldn't really go backstage now to make the disciples nervous.

The two went directly behind the small theater, bought two tickets to a secluded corner, ordered a pot of tea, took a few plates of melon seeds, cashew nuts, pastries and so on, and chatted on their own.

"Chang Le, are you nervous??" Hou Zhen knocked two melon seeds and looked back at his partner curiously.

Shen Changle shrugged and said, "Nervous, if we weren't nervous, we shouldn't be here but should be under the car... Why did we start singing?"

"Obviously it's an apprentice performing on stage, I feel more nervous than when I was performing on stage for the first time."

"The first time you performed on stage...... I remember it was the same as your senior brother Feng??? I have to say that you are definitely talking about cross talk. For the first time, you can talk about cross talk like that. Cross talk started from the beginning. Up to now, the only one I can think of in history is the little mushroom of the Chang family."

"To be honest, although I said that I have never loved cross talk to the extreme, after all, I have been smoked since I was a child, and I am quite confident in cross talk. That is, when I met you, I really felt a sense of superiority."

"I'm like that sardine. When I met you catfish, I couldn't help becoming active. That's why I suddenly improved so much. Third uncle treats you differently." Zhen also said with a little emotion.

Shen Changle smiled and said, "The catfish effect? ​​How should I put it? I might be considered an on-the-spot player. I should still have talent, but the more important thing is to stand on the shoulders of (sawing people)."

"Speaking of which, you are really wrong. I am an unknown primary school student who has just learned cross talk for three years. If I can ask you, a big Buddha, to measure my work, I am the eldest son and grandson of the Hou family. climbed high."

Hou Zhen curled his lips and said: "Hey! That thing is a seniority. If you want to say that 30 or [-] years ago, it was quite bluffing to say that in this lifetime, it is no problem to rely on the mafia. In today's society, Everything is centered on the audience, the audience is the actor's greatest capital, everything else is false."

"I'm going to say shit, don't you think that people will buy tickets when they go out to sell tickets under this name???"

"Tickets may not be sold, but you can be an endorsement advertisement." Shen Changle said with a smile.

"Go away!!!" Hou Zhen said.

It was almost seven o'clock, and more than half of the seats in the small theater were already filled, and it was basically full.

The performance officially started, and the first cross talk actors to appear were Shen Changle and Hou Zhen's lovers and uncles, Wan Xiaoyu and Gao Xing.

The lights under the stage gradually dimmed, and a host with a smile came out from the background and began to announce:
"Okay, first of all, welcome all audience friends to come to our Deyun Society Huguang Guild Hall to watch the cross talk report performance of the Chuanxi Society students."

"First of all, please enjoy the cross talk show "Man and Han Banquet" brought by cross talk actors Wan Xiaoyu and Gao Xing. Applause is welcome!!!"

The audience in the audience applauded in unison, their gazes were mostly scrutiny, but although they were not very enthusiastic, they were already quite applauded.

Wan Xiaoyu glanced back through the curtain, his hands trembling, he looked back at Gao Xing and said, "Come on, you go ahead."

"Come on, we can do it."

Gao Xing patted Wan Xiaoyu on the shoulder lightly, and walked onto the stage in front of his head.

Wan Xiaoyu pulled himself together, took care of his face and walked onto the stage with a little smile.

"coming!!!"

Shen Changle and Hou Zhen also stopped the melon seeds and tea in their hands at this time, and silently focused all their attention on the stage.

(End of this chapter)