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

Guo Degang's eyes turned black, his heart beat faster, and his blood pressure rose.

Only now did he realize what he had lost.

If Dalin was still in Deyun Society, he might have been able to retire like his senior and live a leisurely life. But it wasn't possible, not at all.

At this moment he regretted what he had done and had pushed himself to this point.

It seems that it is impossible to support Deyun Society without squeezing himself dry.

This is how to do?

This was Guo Degang's only thought at the moment. He had worked hard in the first half of his life to establish Deyun Society, and he didn't want to be tired again in the second half. Although he was willing to do anything for Guo Fenyang, it didn't have to be like this.

In addition, I kept comparing myself with my senior, and I felt more and more depressed.

Especially once he retires, he can go and take care of He He every day and see her as soon as he opens his eyes. How happy he is.

"Degang, are you okay?" Yu Qian noticed that he was not in good condition and was a little worried.

"It's okay." Guo Degang shook his head. "It's just that I didn't expect it. But brother, you really need to help me. I can't handle your retirement now. How about slowing down for a while?"

"Xiaobian'er is so popular now, and Xiaoluan and the others are helping, so there is really no need for me to follow him."

"Little braid? He's nothing."

Guo Degang had an ugly expression and cursed on the spot, "Besides looking better in the eyes of female fans and having a better voice, what else can he do?"

Nothing he does is successful.

Not helpful at all.

Even if Xiao Luan is good and can assist the theater, he is just an assistant and cannot play the role of a leader.

Although there is Yue Yunpeng, and his popularity makes him seem like a leader, Yue Yunpeng has a soft personality and at most he can be a senior brother taking care of his junior brothers, but he cannot be a leader.

Thinking of this, Guo Degang blinked his eyes and felt that Deyun Society was in dire straits without his eldest son. He felt very uncomfortable as if a gap had been broken.

The situation was already bad, and his senior brother was about to retire. How could Guo Degang not be anxious?

If this continues, there will be nothing left of Deyun Society.

"Brother, please think about it carefully. I am begging you for this."

Guo Degang tried his best to persuade his senior brother to stay for a few more years. As long as he could keep him for a few more years, there would be no problem for his senior brother to retire.

How could Yu Qian be such an easy person to mess with? It would be too much to delay him for a few years.

At most, he would delay it for half a year for the sake of brotherhood. After half a year, when everything was settled, he would retire openly.

This is the final concession.

As for what will happen to Deyun Society in the future, does it have anything to do with him?

Guo Degang has done something wrong himself, so there is no need for an outsider like him to clean up the mess. He should just retire early and get out of this trouble.

If Guo Degang really wants to have an easier time, he can only quickly train a group of people, even a successor comparable to Dalin, or one who has unique ability and strength to lead all the disciples.

Unfortunately, it is extremely difficult for the current Deyun Society to come up with such a person.

Just keep chatting and keep persuading.

The two brothers talked until one or two in the morning.

The final result of the discussion was still Yu Qian's opinion, that it would only be delayed for half a year and he planned to retire after half a year.

Of course, retirement does not mean completely ignoring Deyun Society. I will help him from time to time and take care of the children's business, but I will just perform less frequently.

But even this is enough to make Deyun Club suffer. I don’t know how many fans of Deyun Club came here for Yu Qian. Without his performances, things are bound to change in the future.

One night passed.

The next day, Zhang Helun and Guo Qilin's theaters held their opening activities as planned, with nothing special or different. At most, some celebrities came to Guo Qilin's theater uninvited, and his current status in the circle was not that small.

Guo Degang himself returned to Yanjing and talked to Wang Hui when he got there.

Wang Hui's expression was not much different from his at that time.

The whole person stayed in the company for about three or four minutes before he started to move.

Unlike other industries, once a crosstalk performer has chosen a partner, they will never leave him/her.

If you change people, no matter how popular you were before, you may become unpopular.

Guo Degang certainly won't be like this, and he will continue to attract many audiences.

Compared with my peers, I am indeed much stronger and know much more.

But it was a bad thing after all, and it drained a lot of blood from Deyun Society.

"Did Senior Brother say this on purpose for Guo Qilin?"

Guo Degang recalled the scene at that time, "I don't think so. We haven't done anything bad to Guo Qilin recently. He is not making trouble. It is very likely that he has thought about it a long time ago. Maybe..."

I didn't tell her that the idea of ​​retiring suddenly came to my mind because of He He, for fear that my wife would be unhappy when she heard it.

Even though she didn't hear it, Wang Hui understood the truth.

"No, Senior Brother cannot retire, no matter what you say. If this is just our own idea, we should talk to Senior Brother more and delay it as long as possible."

"But my senior is still at the Dalin Northeastern Theater. Let's wait for a few days."

"Why would Senior Brother ever think of retiring?"

Wang Hui is overwhelmed. Once her retirement date is announced, there will probably be a huge uproar.

For a second, she actually thought that Guo Degang was right to try to calm Guo Qilin down, because they really seemed to be at their wits' end, and everyone was on his side, and there was no way to deal with it.

But the next second, Wang Hui shook her head. According to Guo Qilin's character, he would never forgive his father. Even if he forgave him, it would definitely come at an extremely heavy price.

Maybe Deyun Society will completely change its members.

That's absolutely impossible.

She had no choice but to call her senior brother and confirm a time for them to have dinner together.

My brother’s wife suggested we have a dinner together, and as their senior, I felt embarrassed to refuse.

I called and found out it was true. We scheduled a dinner party in a few days and asked my apprentices to help persuade him.

……

"Master, do you really want to retire?"

After answering the phone, Guo Qilin of Northeast Small Theater was quite surprised when he learned about this.

"It can't be called retirement, it should be called the beginning of a peaceful life."

"How old is Xiaoyang?" Guo Qilin looked amused.

"Xiaoyang, it's early, aren't you here? When you are busy, we can take care of the children at home. The rest of the time, we can just take pictures or do something else, such as equestrian competitions, dog competitions, etc.

I want to have more free time to cook, sunbathe and travel. "

Just to mention a few things, the apprentices knew that this day was a good one. "Don't mention it, your introduction made me want to retire."

"Why are you retiring? Your child hasn't even learned to crawl yet."

"Isn't this because you are provoking me?"

Who in the world likes to live a tiring life? After all the oppression he suffered in his childhood, I really want him to relax now, but he can't. He still has a lot of things to do, not only in the film industry, but also has a group of brothers who need development.

"Master, are you going to perform today?"

"I can't act, but chatting is fine."

"Well, our Northeastern small theater is destined to be lively."

The performance started again in the evening. There were many people gathered inside and outside the theater. In terms of the appearance, Guo Qilin was really too grand this time.

Even though it didn’t become a trending topic.

The performances of these actors have been spread all over the Internet.

It's no small matter that several troupe owners' people are performing here.

But it happened so quickly. After the seven-day opening, Guo Qilin handed over the matters to Nao Tou Ge and He Lun, and went back to the Yanjing Studio to deal with his own affairs.

As soon as I returned to Yanjing.

Countless lives.

Variety shows, filming, and activities are all taken care of by the agent.

I turned down a lot of things because my wife was pregnant and filming a movie.

Can't push now.

After selecting a few items to participate in, Guo Qilin went home to see the little girl.

I was extremely tired, but when I saw the little girl, no matter how tired I was, it didn't matter. The little girl was growing faster and faster, and her weight was one or two times that of when she was born. She drank a lot of milk powder.

"Come, let me give you a hug."

In the stroller, He He was very active, constantly moving her arms and legs, and Guo Qilin loved her very much.

But before he could pick her up, the phone rang again.

It was my agent calling.

"Hey."

"Dalin, there is another music variety show, are you going to participate?"

"Music variety show? What music variety show?"

"I'm a singer."

"Again? That's not right. If you're doing it again, you shouldn't ask me again. I just finished participating in the last season."

Guo Qilin was the singing king of the previous season. At most he was invited to sing a few songs to support the show, but it was impossible for him to be a contestant again.

"It's different this time. We have a different director and a different format. I heard the plan is to invite some of the best singers from around the world and use a live broadcast method."

"Live broadcast? Or a singer from around the world?"

Guo Qilin smacked his lips, knowing how difficult this was. Not to mention the live broadcast, the competition with singers from all over the world was an unparalleled pressure.

The foreign monks can chant sutras, but the Grammy Award-winning singers are not any better than them.

"What about the registration status? Can I ask about it? I'm curious about who is going."

"No need to ask, the new director told me directly that since he told me about this format, nine out of ten singers refused to be invited."

"Really?" Guo Qilin laughed. It would be strange if he agreed. There are not many people in China who can sing well live.

Many popular singers rely on tuning.

"Do we agree? It all depends on your schedule. I know you're busy with the theater and the movie, otherwise I wouldn't ask."

"I can't agree even if I want to. I'm really busy. Please help me decline."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Guo Qilin put down his phone and wanted to hug his daughter again. At this moment, his daughter was staring at him with big eyes, looking very cute. She probably didn't understand who he was talking to.

Just as he was about to hug him, his wife suddenly came and scared him by standing quietly beside him. She was holding a plate of tofu with green onions in her hand.

"How long have you been here?"

"Just arrived."

Deng Ziqi put down the plate and asked, "Did you receive the invitation?"

"Well, I guess it's going to be a big commotion this time. Are you going?"

"I'm not going. I'll take a year off for He He." Deng Ziqi picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of tofu and put it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Guo Qilin couldn't help but praise her for her good memory. When she was pregnant, she had done it once, but because it was too cold, she was not allowed to eat it. Now she remembered to do it.

"You're not going either?"

"I'm busy too."

Guo Qilin picked up the extra pair of chopsticks prepared by his wife and tasted it. The tofu had a soft and tender texture and the green onions had a very good taste. As long as you pay a little attention, this thing will not be bad at all.

It's delicious even if you just add the soy sauce that the chef likes to add.

“Ah~~”

Seeing that her father didn't hold her twice and even started eating, the little girl cried a little in the stroller, as if to vent her dissatisfaction.

"You want to eat it? You must be dreaming. You are going to eat this few yuan worth of tofu? Are you worthy of eating this? You can only drink the bad-tasting milk powder that costs hundreds or thousands of yuan a can."

Guo Qilin didn't say anything, but Deng Ziqi picked up a piece of tofu with chopsticks and waved it in front of the little girl, "Do you want to eat it?"

He He, who was lying down, saw something and kept reaching out, but unfortunately she couldn't reach it.

Having children is meaningless if it is not for fun.

However, while teasing, Deng Ziqi got frightened and accidentally lost hold of the tofu on his chopsticks and it fell off.

It fell right on the little girl's arm.

Without hesitation, the little girl clenched the five small fingers of her right hand and tried to grab the food and put it in her mouth.

When I was young, I was curious about everything.

He even stuffed his gown into his mouth, let alone tofu.

See this scene.

Guo Qilin and Deng Ziqi were stunned.

If she eats this, something bad will happen.

A five-month-old baby’s stomach and intestines are not well developed. I don’t know if it can digest tofu. Even if it can, it still has soy sauce and onions on it.

One of them quickly stopped her little hand and the other took a paper to wipe it, for fear that she would really eat it.

After I finished cleaning up, my heart was pounding.

Guo Qilin glanced at his wife and asked, "Still playing?"

Deng Ziqi had an honest expression and shook his head, "I don't want to play anymore. I'm scared to death."

"Luckily you didn't fall directly into her mouth, or she would have eaten it vigorously."

“Ah~~”

The little girl was unhappy because she couldn't eat the food she was looking at.

Guo Qilin glanced at the time and asked, "Have you fed your baby yet?"

"No."

"No wonder. I fed her first, then changed her clothes. The clothes got stained with some color."

"Ah."

It was the first time for both of them to have children and take care of children. Although they were very skilled in doing so, they still felt playful.

Fortunately, nothing bad happened to the child.

After preparing the milk powder, He He held the baby in his arms and drank it contentedly.

Looking at her, Guo Qilin finally understood why his master wanted to retire. He probably attributed half of the credit to He He.

"Just wait a little longer, and your Grandpa Yu will be able to take care of you regularly. Then when you grow up a little, you will be able to eat all the delicious food. Try to eat everything up at your Grandpa Yu's horse farm."

The little girl was drinking milk while Guo Qilin was sitting beside her watching.

Of course she didn't understand and was just concentrating on drinking milk. But at this rate, half of the animals in the horse farm would not be able to escape in the future.

To cause more harm.

I'm afraid ponies and dogs will have to walk close to the wall.

But Guo Qilin still tries his best not to raise his daughter to be that kind of person. Now He He is just a little more playful.

"Finished?"

After feeding her milk for more than ten minutes, Guo Qilin gently picked up the bottle and wiped her mouth with a cloth.

While wiping, the little girl's hands started to move and she grabbed her father's fingers.

After being trained by her aunt, there was nothing she didn't like to catch.

Sometimes, they can struggle to sit up by themselves. At that moment, one can imagine the joy in the parents' hearts.

But she could not sit for long and would lie down again after a while. Now it was tiring and troublesome for her to sit up.

The little girl was taken care of.

Guo Qilin stretched lazily, walked aside and called his master. The movie was about to start promotion, and the master and apprentice needed to run around, otherwise they would not have come back to take on so many things at once.

But when I called the master, he was obviously very busy. There were many voices on the phone, and it seemed that he was having dinner with many people.