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

At the Beijing Exhibition Center Theater, the Ba Ma Gua performance continues.

During the performance by Guo Qilin, Yan Hexiang and Shi Fukuan, the audience's eyes never left the stage.

As I watched, I laughed and clapped from time to time.

In their eyes, nothing was funnier than them, and the laughter continued.

They all realized that in the past two years, Guo Qilin has not only amazed people in movies and music.

His crosstalk skills have not been delayed at all, but are much better than before.

At least any disciple in Deyun Society can hardly compare to him.

His skills and control over the stage have already reached a certain level.

Strictly speaking, he is no weaker than his father.

You have to know that Guo Qilin has experienced tens of thousands of performances, and the speed at which he gains experience is much faster than in ordinary performances.

But a crosstalk performance is very fast.

The performance lasted about forty minutes, and the three people bowed at the end, while the audience gave almost crazy applause and cheers.

Some of them don't have much hope for Guo Qilin Theater.

The three words "Deyunshe" have become a huge benchmark in people's hearts. There is no crosstalk club in the country, or even in the world that can surpass theirs.

Now it seems that Guo Qilin and his team have a bright future as long as they continue to develop.

When the actors went backstage, the atmosphere was equally good.

It was a thrilling show of stripping a man's jacket. None of the three people was unhappily having fun, especially the lawyer Shi Fukuan, otherwise he would not have thought of the word blackmail.

“It would be a good thing to have more performances like this in the future,” said Shifu Kuan, enjoying the stage performance.

It's been a long time.

When he first went to perform at the Deyun Society, he seldom put in any effort. He just showed up with a simple mentality and did not perform serious crosstalk.

Today is different, I am down-to-earth and spirited.

"There will be a lot. We will have a second crosstalk venue opening after the New Year, and we will have to promote it then."

Guo Qilin came down to drink a sip of water and replied that he was looking forward to the opening of the second theater, so that all of their more than 20 actors could turn around and show their own characteristics.

If more actors join in the future, it is not impossible to open three theaters.

But there are very few suitable theaters in Yanjing.

Deyun Society occupies most of the space, so it would be extremely difficult for him to find a few suitable ones to take over.

Why does Deyun Society have such a strong influence on commercial performances? First of all, small crosstalk theaters have a strong influence across the country. They are everywhere, and there are many in major cities.

"Dalin, I think you should do crosstalk in the future. It's so funny. You really deserve to be our young boss."

"That's right. Fortunately, I listened to my brain and opened a theater. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to see my talent."

After a while, several fellow disciples came over to chat.

They were excited to see Dalin's abilities, and finally they were back to performing crosstalk and joking around together.

I really hope he will return to crosstalk.

While watching the children chatting and laughing, Ishifu Kuan looked down at the time and found that it was already past nine o'clock.

I guess Qianer and his friends’ annual meeting is in full swing.

I decided to go and see Guo Degang tomorrow and see how he raised the children, so I called him without saying anything.

Make the call.

Deyun is in charge of red events, and it is indeed very lively.

The party hall was bustling with people, voices, and the disciples' happy performances on the stage.

Guo Degang and Wang Hui were naturally happy too, but as they were watching, Mr. Shi suddenly called.

When the phone call came, the former felt a pang in his heart.

He left his seat and rushed to the corridor outside as he couldn't take the call in such a noisy place. Guo Degang has always been respectful to the gentleman, and this is his advantage.

The hall was bustling with activity, but the corridor was much quieter.

"Hello, Mr. Shi, good evening."

"Degang, didn't you say we should have dinner together tomorrow?"

If Deyun Society invites Shi Fukuan to participate in the unboxing, they will naturally become familiar with each other. Not to mention becoming familiar with each other, their relationship was not bad to begin with.

It's worth having a meal every now and then.

"Yes, it's agreed."

"I don't think it's necessary to go to a restaurant every time. So, I'll come over to your house, have a home-cooked meal, and chat about the children."

Mr. Shi wants to come to our house for dinner?

Guo Degang was stunned, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Something that has never happened.

I don't know why I came home.

Without thinking too much.

I'm looking forward to having my husband come home.

This proves that they have a good relationship and it is reasonable for them to chat more.

"No problem. Qian'er and I will pick you up tomorrow and we can have a good reunion together."

"Well, you get busy."

"see you then."

After saying the last sentence, Guo Degang hung up the phone and returned to the busy hall.

Inside the hall, Shaobing's voice was incredibly loud. In order to get red envelopes for the children to buy some delicious food, he performed the show very hard.

"Who called? Why are you so happy? Look how happy you are."

Returning to the main table, Wang Hui quickly noticed Guo Degang's smile. This smile was even happier than seeing the children rejoicing. It must be something good.

"What else can we do? Mr. Shi just called and said he wants to come over for dinner. We can invite the kids to join us for some fun."

"Mr. Shi, are you coming to my house for dinner?"

Wang Hui was a little surprised and started laughing.

Mr. Shi went to attend Guo Qilin's performance today, and they all felt a little uncomfortable.

They knew that Yu Qian was partial to Guo Qilin, and they felt a little guilty about it. Otherwise, why would he even reject overseas opportunities? What would happen if he continued to be partial to Guo Qilin in the future?

But I can't stop it.

If Mr. Ishifu Kuan continues to be partial, it will be very troublesome.

Such a high-ranking old gentleman.

If we insist on supporting Guo Qilin Theater, we may be able to compete with them for the Chinese and overseas markets in the future.

They are well aware of Guo Qilin's strength.

Who would have thought that my husband would call and ask me to come to his house for dinner.

Although it may seem insignificant, it shows that Shi Fukuan is not involved in any father-son conflict.

It's just good for both ends.

He even favors Deyun Society. No matter what, Guo Degang is his old partner's apprentice, so how can he not be close to him?

In addition, the crosstalk art of Deyun Society is booming.

More powerful, more promising.

Guo Qilin's business is at best a small one, and it will take several more years for him to gain a certain status.

"I will cook more delicious dishes tomorrow so that my husband can have a happy meal at home." Wang Hui started looking forward to tomorrow's dinner and showed respect to Mr. Shi and the others.

Guo Degang nodded, and looked at the children performing on the stage, and his mood suddenly eased.

Their main concern is to run Deyun Club well and build up personal connections. As for Guo Qilin, it’s none of their business.

Even his unborn child had nothing to do with him anymore.

You really can imagine suing yourself in court.

Guo Degang laughed inwardly and continued to hold the annual meeting in a lively atmosphere, and by the way, he gave red envelopes to his apprentices at certain times.

They were lively, and so was Guo Qilin's side.

After Ishitsuki Hiroshi hung up the phone, the shows continued one after another until twelve o'clock.

The boxing is coming to an end.

At this time, some of the audience had already stood up and left their seats. Instead of leaving, they went to the front to ask the actors for autographs and to take photos with them.

The nearly five-hour crosstalk tonight was so enjoyable.

But most people still want to watch more things or listen to Guo Qilin singing.

Everyone knew how popular his songs were, so people in the seats and in front of the stage kept shouting for him to sing one.

"Singing? What?"

"The Nameless Man!"

"As Wish!"

"Blue and White Porcelain, sing Blue and White Porcelain, I love this song so much!"

"Sing 'Moonlight'!"

The atmosphere was half over, and there was all sorts of noise, with men shouting and girls screaming in their shrill voices hoping that their favorite actors would sing their favorite songs.

"Okay! Finally, I'll give you a song. Let's sing "The Nameless Man". I haven't sung it for a long time...

I am the nameless person on this road.

I have no news, no one comments~

I have to try my best to get an ordinary script~

All the twists and turns are just to make a living~"

Guo Qilin started singing the song. As he sang, he couldn't help but recall the scene in his mind when his wife heard the song and looked for him with red eyes.

My wife is really nice. She comes to see me so late at night. I’m afraid she wants to stay overnight.

A little thump.

Guo Qilin was happy while singing. He didn't understand it at that time, but now he understands that his wife had been taking the initiative to attack. Unfortunately, he didn't understand it at that time, and he was too tired, so he fell asleep.

After singing the song, today's party ended.

The audience then reluctantly left the venue and posted what they had taken that day.

Not only are they leaving, but the actors are leaving as well.

Going backstage and taking off his gown, Guo Qilin sent his master off first and chatted with him by the way. Tonight would not be so enjoyable without him.

After seeing off his master, he said goodbye to a group of fellow apprentices and took a car home with his grandparents.

"It's so late, will we disturb the girl if we go?"

Grandpa and grandma were very worried about the girl's pregnancy and were afraid to disturb her. Sleep is very important during pregnancy.

"It's okay. My son Qi is asleep now. It won't be a problem. Didn't you say you wanted to check on Ziqi?"

"I mean come back tomorrow, late at night."

"I've arranged everything."

Guo Qilin took his grandparents back to his home in the car.

When he was a child, he always wanted to go to his grandparents when he felt wronged. Now that he has grown up and has his own family, he can finally bring them to his home.

arrive home.

Compared to the noise at the Beijing Exhibition Center, home is much quieter and more comfortable, but as soon as you enter the house, the atmosphere is very awkward.

Deng Ziqi hadn't gotten up for an unknown period of time. He was holding a bowl and eating pork dumplings. He seemed very hungry.

Eat several in a row.

However, while eating, I looked up and saw Dalin opening the door and bringing his grandparents.

"You haven't slept yet?" Guo Qilin looked at his wife in surprise. How late it was! She finished at twelve o'clock and came back at half past twelve.

"I'm hungry and want to eat something. Hello, Grandpa and Grandma."

It seems that the two elders, Deng Ziqi called out.

This shout made them very happy. The girl was very cute and very pretty, and they loved her very much.

But when the old man saw the girl eating those pork dumplings, his brows subconsciously frowned. He didn't know why she liked to eat that thing.

But because she loves to eat it, I have bought it for her, but she still can't accept it in her heart.

So when he saw this scene, he knew his chance to show up had come.

"You can't eat this, it's not delicious. If you're hungry, I'll make you something to eat."

"No need, Grandpa. It's too late."

"What's there to be afraid of late? We couldn't sleep when we just got back. Let me go check where the kitchen is."

Mr. Guo immediately walked towards the kitchen, full of confidence in the process.

Don’t be fooled by his age, he is also a great cook.

But when a smile appeared on grandma's lips.

How can you not know his personality after a lifetime?

Seeing his grandson's wife, he insisted on showing off, so he sighed and said, "I'll follow and take a look."

"it is good."

Guo Qilin smiled. What else could he do? Grandpa and grandma were in a good mood, so he told them to eat something. It was probably the first time for them to watch a show so late, so they must be hungry.

Then he quickly walked to the refrigerator to help get some food and vegetables, and handed over some meat.

I can’t steam rice or cook vegetables late at night, so I can only eat some noodles.

Most of the Tianjin noodles are noodles with gravy.

They go to the kitchen.

Deng Ziqi was so excited that his eyes twinkled as if they were filled with falling stars.

In the later stages of pregnancy, her appetite was no better than in the early stages. She felt nauseous and didn't want to eat, but the more she ate, the more she wanted to eat.

"Dalin, hurry up..."

"What's quick?"

"Help me eat." Deng Ziqi pointed to her bowl of glutinous rice balls. After eating the glutinous rice balls, she would definitely not be able to eat her grandparents' noodles.

Seeing the bowl of dumplings, Guo Qilin felt embarrassed, but his wife raised her hand, picked up one with chopsticks, and stretched out her hand to feed him.

How could he not eat it?

When I took a bite, I found the skin of the glutinous rice ball was very soft and glutinous, but the inside had a salty and fragrant meaty taste. I could eat it but I couldn't get used to it.

"Dalin, eat more."

Seeing the second one coming over, Guo Qilin looked at his wife and her bulging belly and said something silently.

"Can't you just leave it there?"

"It's not good if it's hot two-course."

"alright."

The two of them began to share the food.

Eat about the same.

With a sizzling sound, the sound of frying came from the kitchen, followed by the aroma of shrimp wafting out.

Deng Ziqi was stunned. "Aren't you making noodles? Why are you cooking?"

"Get the toppings! There are so many toppings for noodles with gravy."

Just as he said this, a door opened and a head with disheveled hair popped out of the door, saying something in a daze.

"Sister, is your brother-in-law back? Is he cooking for you? Can you give me some? I'm hungry too."

My sister woke up when she heard the fragrance and the sound. She was very sleepy at first, but her sleepiness disappeared when she smelled the fragrance.

I know I can get it again.

I will never forget the meals cooked by my brother-in-law.

However, as I watched, I realized that my brother-in-law was not in the kitchen, but in the living room, and our eyes met, which was extremely awkward.

Her face suddenly turned red and she quickly retreated back to her room to hurriedly tidy up her hair.

I thought my brother-in-law was in the kitchen, so I spoke up boldly, but who would have thought he was still in the living room.

I was suddenly puzzled.

My brother-in-law is in the living room, so who is in the kitchen?

While wondering, Deng Yiling was still filled with embarrassment.

It’s definitely different in front of my sister and brother-in-law.

When in front of my sister, I mostly act like a spoiled brat.

What I just said was that it would be embarrassing if my brother-in-law heard it.

Guo Qilin chuckled and didn't take it seriously.

My sister has lived here for several months and has gotten used to it, so she turns up the volume a little.

"Grandpa and grandma are here, let's eat together after we prepare it."

She heard her brother-in-law's voice outside. Deng Yiling lost all sleepiness, her face flushed, and she reluctantly answered in the room.