Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 137

Now that things are settled on stage.

Then, next, Lin Qingfeng has the mind to deal with other things.

"Ning Kaixuan, come here."

As soon as Lin Qingfeng waved, he called Ning Kaixuan who was huddled in the corner and watched his movements at all times.

Last time, Lin Qingfeng and Yu Qian were chatting in the small office, when Ning Kaixuan rushed out.

Since then, a "Do Not Enter" notice has been posted on the door of the office.

This time, Ning Kaixuan entered the office again.

It was brought in by Qingfeng Lin.

Ning Kaixuan, the rich second generation who has always been fearless, shrank his neck like a quail.

Lin Qingfeng was amused when he saw his appearance.

"What's the matter? Afraid I'll eat you?" Lin Qingfeng tapped on the table, "Take out your phone and let me have a look."

Ning Kaixuan immediately handed over his mobile phone with both hands.

Don't forget to unlock and transfer the APP to your own Weibo interface.

At this time, the number of fans and private messages of comments are still rising rapidly.

While checking the Weibo posted by Ning Kaixuan, Lin Qingfeng did not forget to tease: "Hey, you have become an Internet celebrity, young master."

"Did you accept me as an apprentice today?"

Lin Qingfeng read out Ning Kaixuan's Weibo ID.

I didn't feel anything when I took it, but Lin Qingfeng read it out.

He felt an inexplicable sense of shame about death.

Fortunately, Lin Qingfeng didn't say anything about this issue.

Ning Kai said in a heartfelt way that in this Qingyun club, the most worthy of being called an Internet celebrity is obviously Lin Qingfeng himself.

His number of fans and daily private messages of comments, if Lin Qingfeng hadn't canceled the news notification on Weibo.

Daily message pop-ups can turn off the phone.

Lin Qingfeng took Ning Kaixuan's mobile phone and read his comments.

By the way, I searched for Ning Kaixuan's ID on Weibo.

Basically, most of them are still positive.

I didn't take it too seriously.

But I still asked: "Mind if I use this account to post a Weibo?"

Ning Kaixuan naturally couldn't say he minded.

So Lin Qingfeng edited a Weibo.

Sir, did you accept me as an apprentice today: Thank you for your attention and concern for me. I am not a cross talk actor yet, but just a small apprentice.Also please do not misunderstand.I don't mean to rub the heat, I let go of it for a while before and let out a little bit of what I learned.The child is reflecting, sorry!
Finished editing, before hitting the publish button.

Lin Qingfeng handed the phone back:
"See if there are any expressions you want to add."

This is because Lin Qingfeng noticed that every Weibo post by Ning Kaixuan contained a lot of emoticons.

Although Lin Qingfeng was very lazy to fix all these bells and whistles when posting on Weibo.

But he respects the hobbies of young people.

——Speaking as if Lin Qingfeng was old.

Ning Kaixuan skillfully added an emoji to this Weibo, and then clicked publish.

After sending it out, he took a serious look at the Weibo.

Then he fell face:

"Sir, have you seen my Weibo name?"

Lin Qingfeng nodded: "I see."

Ning Kaixuan asked him humbly: "Then, do you have anything to say?"

"Don't think too much." Lin Qingfeng perfunctory him, "You will know in a few days."

What Lin Qingfeng meant was that the establishment of Qingyun Quyi Class would be announced in a few days.

In Ning Kaixuan's eyes, he will die in a few days.

It could also be the day of Ascension.

But he also knew that there was no way to change what Lin Qingfeng had decided by lying around.

Otherwise, Lin Qingfeng would not be sitting in the small office talking to him now, but would be performing on the stage for those rambunctious Northeast brothers.

With Ren Jun's help, this time the host went up to say that today's performance is over.

It wasn't hindered too much.

Although they couldn't see Lin Qingfeng and Yu Qian, some people were still disappointed.

But everyone also dispersed.

When the actors had a meeting, Lin Qingfeng pushed Ren Jun out:
"This is Changsha comic actor Ren Jun."

"I think you all saw his ability in the comeback just now."

At that time, Ren Jun offered to take the stage, but he also held back his energy.

This time, when she let out her anger, she changed back to a gentle personality.

Pushing the mirror frame, Ren Jun waved his hand: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

The actors summed up their own shortcomings and gains today, and then answered questions.

Among them, Lin Qingfeng deliberately handed over most of the questions that did not involve basic skills but related to stage performances to Ren Jun to answer.

Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good.

Lin Qingfeng nodded straightly.

By the time the crowd dispersed, it was already twelve o'clock at night.

Lin Qingfeng glanced at the clock on the wall, and stretched:

"Brother Qian'er, if you're not in a hurry to leave, why don't you go out and have something to eat? Have a midnight snack?"

In fact, this matter was also discussed by the two of them.

The main reason was that seeing Ren Jun's appearance at the time, Lin Qingfeng felt that he might not be in a good mood, and thought about asking Ren Jun to have a late-night snack together.

This is bound to drink.

Lin Qingfeng is not a teetotaler, but he is in a bad mood like this.

That must be drunk.

Lin Qingfeng didn't like the feeling of being drunk very much.

So Yu Qian was left behind.

As a result, Luan Yunping also stayed.

So the four of them went out together and drove Yu Qian's car to Lin Qingfeng's house.

The main reason is that there is a food stall downstairs in Lin Qingfeng's house, which is a rare restaurant that can be open until 03:30 in the morning.

Basically, that store has comforted the stomachs of so many Qing Yun club actors who were doing live or writing books until midnight.

And among the four, only Yu Qian can drive, but he has to drink.

At that time, the best thing is to go to Lin Qingfeng's house nearby to make do with one night.

This food stall is undoubtedly the best choice.

The owner of the food stall is surnamed Wang, and he is familiar with Lin Qingfeng and the others.

As soon as he passed by, the boss greeted: "Are you here?"

Seeing Ren Jun, he came over to say hello: "This is a new face, new here?"

Ren Jun is also quite familiar:
"Yes, I'm from Changsha, do you have chili here?"

The boss was overjoyed at once, and switched to Changsha dialect: "Then why don't you have it? My mother in the house made chopped peppers, can you do something?"

It shocked everyone.

They have been eating at this restaurant for at least two or three years.

The boss spoke a very standard Beijing accent, and it was the first time they knew that he was not a local.

Probably happy to see fellow villagers, the boss gave them two extra bottles of beer when serving the dishes as usual.

At the same time, take the boiled water to pour the cups, plates, tableware and chopsticks to do a simple cleaning.

Lin Qingfeng asked Luan Yunping:

"You go to bed at eleven o'clock on weekdays, did you come here specially today for something?"

Luan Yunping nodded:

"Mr. Zhang couldn't stay up so late, he went back to rest early, and he asked me to discuss it with you."

(End of this chapter)