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

"You changed your career to singing? What songs do you sing?"

Yan Hexiang, who was sitting behind the table, had to question that he had to follow the process of crosstalk.

"Pop music, can't you see that I have pop elements in me?"

Guo Qilin showed himself well. Although he hadn't performed crosstalk for a long time, he felt just right standing here.

Yan Hexiang took a closer look and said, "I can't see it."

"You don't even realize this. Do you know what terrible thing happened to me ten years ago?"

"I dropped out of school!" Yan Hexiang put his hands behind his back and replied calmly.

Guo Qilin explained, "I dropped out of school on the surface, but I actually went abroad to study."

"You're still going abroad for further studies? Your father trained you like this? I can't tell!"

"Oh~~"

The booing sounded instantly.

The audience knows Dalin too well. It is impossible for Guo Degang to train and further his studies in this way.

For a while, the theater was extremely fun.

Everything on an actor can be used as a weapon.

Guo Qilin raised his lips and pointed in a direction, "I am going abroad to study music at Berklee College of Music."

"Oh, this is amazing." Yan Hexiang nodded, "This is the highest temple of pop music."

"Yes, I went to school there and returned to China after I finished my studies. When I returned, I felt very emotional. I had no other thoughts but to promote my music."

“How to promote it?”

"Hold a concert." Guo Qilin suddenly became proud. "Nowadays, every star holds a concert to attract people. Once the concert starts, a large group of people will come. But before the concert starts, you have to think of a title first."

"Everything has to have a name."

"For example, the xxx world tour."

"xxx?" Yan Hexiang was particularly confused about this thing, "Why does it have this name?"

"Keep it mysterious, Deng Ziqi's concert."

"Oh, then you are familiar with it."

The words fell.

The audience had smiles on their faces, but they were not familiar with each other, as both of them were married with children.

"And Jay Chou's Fantasy Concert."

"Have."

"Zhang Xueyou, Jacky Cheung classic."

"Correct."

"Chen Yixun, a different life."

"So what do you call this?"

"Worse than a beast!"

Hahahahaha!

Laughter suddenly broke out from the small theater.

Extremely happy.

Yu Qian was most familiar with this thing on the sidelines. He had told his children such a joke during the concert, but he elaborated on it a little more today.

But it’s just as fun to say it out loud, and it’s full of immersion, because Dalinzi is now amazing in music.

"Stop it, you've revealed your human nature, and yet you still come back from Berkeley?" Yan Hexiang was very disgusted.

"You don't understand at first glance." Guo Qilin argued confidently and asked back, "What is the most amazing force in nature?"

"what?"

"The power of nature. Everything in nature has its own voice, such as birds and beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects, but their voices are not as good as mine. These beasts are not as good as me, so beasts are not as good as me."

It doesn’t matter if you don’t explain. Once you explain, the joy in the theater will be even louder.

The atmosphere was surprisingly good.

Not only the people at the scene, but also the netizens in the live broadcast room did the same, with barrages of comments rolling in.

Among these comments, some were sent by fellow brothers.

Finally, they saw the young master performing crosstalk again, and they were happier than anyone else.

This is their young master, who is outstanding in crosstalk and other abilities, not the spoiled Guo Fenyang. When he becomes the young master in the future, everyone will obey him. It's just that they rely on the fact that he is the son of their master, and no one dares to offend him.

Of course, the future development of Deyun Society cannot be in the field of crosstalk. Now, except for Teacher Gao and a group of veteran actors, basically no one in Deyun Society is still interested in crosstalk.

A proper entertainment company.

It is no longer the time for Mr. Zhang, Li Jing and others to promote traditional culture.

"Now that I've thought of the title for the concert, I need to find a place. Do you know any good places?" Guo Qilin continued.

Yan Hexiang became excited, "I know it too well. There are three to four thousand people in the National Grand Theater Concert Hall."

"Three or four thousand people? Three or four thousand people for a star of my magnitude to sing for me? Is that worthy?"

At this time, Guo Qilin performed like a person without self-awareness, with all kinds of exaggerations, but the audience did not find it exaggerated at all. The current Dalin really would not lower the price of his concert.

Basically starting with tens of thousands of people.

"Then where are you going?"

"Stadium, how about Workers Stadium? That seems pretty good."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Yan Helian waved his hands and tried to persuade him, "You're coming with such a big one? Can you come with a smaller one? What about the 60,000 people?"

"No, I have to go to Gongti."

"So confident?"

Holding the table with one hand, Guo Qilin's performance was so amazing that he almost flew to the sky.

"I have a lot of fans. I have fans all over the world. People all over the world want to see the beast."

“I’ve never been to a zoo.”

"But then again, 60,000 people means that they can sit at a football match. To hold a concert, you have to build a stage, right? It's a rectangular venue, so only the front part can be seen. The part at the back that can't be seen can't be sold."

Guo Qilin stretched out his hands and gestured.

Yan Hexiang nodded, "Forget it, you are a professional. How many thousands of people will you sell it to?"

"Tens of thousands of people? Or sixty thousand? That's when they seal the concert. If I don't seal it, look at the back of my head and sell it."

Holding his hands together, Yan Hexiang complained, "If you do this, your popularity will be worse than Zhang Yunlei's now."

"Oh~~"

In One Sentence the theatre caused quite a stir.

The barrage of comments skyrocketed.

The complaints were too harsh, and it was a live broadcast, so I really didn't care at all.

If Zhang Yunlei and Deyun Society saw this, I don't know how ugly their faces would be.

Guo Qilin noticed what Brother Naotou wanted to express, and he felt amused. It seemed that this was because he participated in too many Tucao conferences, and his complaints became more and more sharp.

But the next two people performed seriously.

The ticket sellers are all very familiar with each other, and Liangzi is still the same Liangzi.

It's just a matter of making some changes, combining modern things and changing some baggage.

Even if it is changed, during the performance.

The pace of Guo Qilin and Yan Hexiang is neither fast nor slow, and very steady.

The laughter also gives movement exactly as they are handled.

A state of being at ease.

When the performance is over.

The number of people watching the live broadcast has increased significantly compared to before.

"After hanging up these audiences, I felt at ease. I went backstage to rest and prepare for the performance. I attached great importance to the first program, so I sang the popular song "Bubble" first."

"Oh!!!"

The people sitting below immediately became interested. They didn't expect that he would make fun of Deng Ziqi's song.

"Everyone knows this and it's widely sung." Yan Hexiang praised.

"Yes, I'm going to sing this tonight. Just as I was about to start singing, there was a knock on the door next to me. I pushed it open and someone walked in. A girl." Guo Qilin stretched out his hand and gestured at her height. "She's not tall, has curly hair, and is very pretty."

Guo Qilin played the role, nodding politely, "Hey, hello, teachers. I want to ask where that beastly teacher is.

People immediately told me that the one squatting in the corner and singing was him. "

Yan Hexiang was stunned, "You don't even have a seat?"

"This is my habit. People find me and talk. Hello, introduce yourself."

"Who?"

"My name is Deng Ziqi. Teacher Qinshou, I want to discuss something with you. I heard that you are the first one to sing "Bubble" today?"

"Yes."

"I think this way. Many fans know that Bubble is my song. But when you sang it today, the fans listened to your song and then listened to mine. It didn't sound good anymore."

“Hoooooo!!”

Yan Hexiang had a ferocious expression on his face and used his voice to stir up the atmosphere. Once the atmosphere was stirred up, the audience laughed heartily. The only person who dared to say this about Deng Ziqi was Guo Qilin.

At the same time, Yan Hexiang did not forget to make amends, "I wonder if you can go home tonight."

Hahahahaha!

Laughter floated out.

This sentence is so appropriate.

No one would say that about his wife.

Guo Qilin suppressed his smile and said, "Can you do this? I'll give you a warm-up today, and I'll be your opening act. I'll sing Bubbles, and I'll have face, and you'll have face, too.

I think it makes sense, but if you want to sing, you have to leave me a phone number."

Yan Hexiang smacked his lips and said, "Well, that's how you hooked her up."

The whole crosstalk is very watchable.

After all, it's all facts.

This made Deng Ziqi very happy at home. Dalinzi was so good at talking.

"Okay, the phone call was given to me, and I left the song "Bubble" to Deng Ziqi. At 7:30 in the evening, Deng Ziqi stood on the lifting platform and slid up. The music started and he opened his mouth, and the audience was almost shocked.

Beast, beast!

Just when I shouted, someone next to me reminded me that it was not a beast, but Deng Ziqi.

Oh, then I'll wait a moment, maybe the second one will come out, we'll call again later."

"So flattering you?"

"That's right. Deng Ziqi came out first and sang this bubble first."

"How does she sing?"

"I'll learn it."

Applause broke out in the small theater.

Guo Qilin cleared his throat and sang a few lines of Foam.

After the song was over, the audience was still not satisfied. Dalin was indeed good at singing.

But now we have to perform crosstalk.

continued.

"When she sang, I looked at her from the sidelines and realized that it was not good, not at all, not good at all, not at all, and not at all like what I was singing."

"Like you, she has no stool to sit on." Yan Hexiang complained as much as he could.

"Just wait. I endured it and waited until her show was over. Then I went on the second show. I stood on the lift. As soon as the music started and the lift went up, I went to this station. There were 100,000 people at the scene, and the applause never stopped."

"So enthusiastic."

“As soon as I opened my mouth and sang, the audience went crazy.”

"How do you sing?"

Taking a deep breath, Guo Qilin began to sing, "The cows are still grazing on the mountain, but I don't know where the cowherd has gone~~

After singing these two lines, more than 100,000 audience members were like, wow~"

“Is this good?”

"Let's go."

"Why don't you leave then?"

"They went to return their tickets while cursing, but there are still many people who stayed."

"Like to listen?"

"I can't get down from the hanging place."

"Go to hell."

The crosstalk is over.

The small theater gave huge applause and cheers.

None of them were distracted during the ticket sale. They all had smiles on their faces and thought it was so entertaining.

Especially considering Guo Qilin's already popular identity as a singer, everything seems like a prophecy.

But rather than being happy, they were more worried about whether he could go home at night.

Why bother to hack anyone else and hack the chess pieces?

Seeing this scene, the happiest people were Yu Qian, Shi Fukuan and Cao Yunjing, the three people who were most familiar with it.

Dalinzi's crosstalk is great, and everything he says stirs up emotions.

If Dalin really insisted on performing crosstalk.

There is no need to make any assumptions at all, it will be 100% successful and will make Deyun Club even more prosperous.

Unfortunately, nothing is possible anymore.

"Hey~ How is Guo Degang doing recently?" Shi Fukuan asked with his hands behind his back, which was really infuriating.

"It's okay. I'm starting to care about Dalin's child. After all, he's her grandson or granddaughter by blood."

Yu Qian did not tell his master that the baby was a girl. It was not that he did not want to tell him, but the old man did not ask about it. It did not matter whether it was a boy or a girl.

I won't care about anything.

"It looks like I'll have to suffer for the rest of my life."

Ishifu Kuan could foresee what would happen, but he had no sympathy at all and was able to endure it, which was very commendable in the past.

Even now, he is still not bad and can still crush a group of people when he works hard.

However, he has always been indebted when it comes to children.

"I'm going to take a rest. I'll talk to the kids about this later."

"it is good."

He definitely came here today not just to watch the fun, but mainly to be on the same stage with his children again.

We haven't been on the same stage for a long time.

The last time they were on the same stage was when he was a teenager, not even an adult, and in the blink of an eye, Dalin had become a remarkable person, even more outstanding than he had expected.

There was not much time left, and the pair of actors performed a twenty-minute crosstalk.

Guo Qilin came on stage and performed a crosstalk with Cao Yunjing.

When he performed crosstalk with Cao Yunjing, it was very interesting.

The media personnel knew this highlight, and even though the performance had not yet ended, they frantically wrote articles and headlines, fearing that they would lag behind others.

There is something special when Guo Qilin and Cao Yunjing are tied together, not to mention that they perform crosstalk together.

So the topic and popularity gradually spread through the live broadcast.

Those who know about it have been watching the live broadcast.

If you click in without knowing, your face will undoubtedly look ugly to a certain extent.

At this moment, the Deyun Society is still performing the Gangsi Festival, but today it is a stand-up crosstalk performance, so Yu Qian has time to come.

When Guo Degang was speaking on the stage, Wang Hui saw the news from the audience, which was really outrageous.

She didn't care about performing crosstalk with Cao Yunjing, but Yan He did the opposite and complained about Zhang Yunlei's popularity and negative news.

He had already been suppressed once, could Guo Qilin and Yan Hexiang want to suppress him again? To prevent him from becoming popular? How could it be possible? As the elder sister, she was the first one who was unwilling.

Sitting backstage, Wang Hui thought of a solution.

After much deliberation, there is no good solution.

At the beginning, Deyun Society relied on its large traffic and popularity to be able to press anything at will and say whatever it wanted.

Now, on the contrary, whatever Guo Qilin says is what is believed and netizens agree with him, which makes her feel extremely uncomfortable.

I just realized that a hat is hard to take off once you put it on.

In this case, she might as well make up her mind and make the Deyun contract matter more popular. After all, Deyun Club has no shortage of actors and needs a reshuffle.

Without saying a word, he found Luan Yunping who was watching the crosstalk on the sidelines.

"Xiao Luan, there will be a meeting at the company tomorrow, you organize it."

"it is good."