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

Chapter 311: Scold the apprentice for half an hour, then end it by scolding the youngest son with on

on the stage.

Feng Zhaoyang began to perform his own reverse-speaking routine behind the microphone, giving the audience something new to hear.

"Chicken in a tube, pressed duck, live carp, crucian carp in sauce, crucian carp in sauce, chicken with chestnuts, shark's fin with three delicacies, fried hydrangea, fried hydrangea, boiled knotweed, stewed white offal, stewed silver thread, stewed sour swallow..."

There was more time in the small theater performance, so this time Feng Zhaoyang not only recited the song backwards, but also performed a long section.

The more the audience listened, the better.

It was full, and dozens of dishes came out of my mouth in an instant.

Generally, when crosstalk is performed, there is not so much words when announcing the names of dishes. Just a short passage of dialogue is enough.

But Yang Hetong beside him did not stop, "Go on."

"Stewed three delicacies, braised pork slices with vinegar, braised fish slices, braised fish belly, braised fish jerky, braised fresh mushrooms, sesame butter rolls, stewed jackdaw, assorted sausages, soft fried chicken, soft fried tenderloin, stir-fried prawns, stir-fried carp..."

Let’s talk about each dish one by one.

In just a short while, he had already said more than a hundred things.

There were only more than thirty dishes left from the first steamed lamb, but the actors worked harder and harder towards the end, talking incessantly and in a good tone.

Unfortunately, it's not good.

Guo Fenyang came back from the side of the stage, with gifts in his hands and in the hands of the people next to him. He must be happy to receive the gifts, and quickly ran to the side curtain to put them down.

After he put it down and saw someone coming to give it to him, he quickly asked for it again. When he asked for it, the audience couldn't help but talk to him.

He wanted to listen to what others were saying, but he couldn't hear clearly because it was too noisy.

There was noise on the stage and there was noise off the stage.

He quickly ran to the microphone and shouted.

"Stop talking, I can't hear what they are saying."

The child couldn't reach the microphone, but his shrill voice was heard throughout the theater, making everyone in the theater burst into laughter.

No one thought it was serious or anything, and they thought it was cute that he interrupted them halfway.

Cute is cute.

Feng Zhaoyang felt a little embarrassed when his speech was interrupted, but fortunately he knew not to lose face on the stage, otherwise he would be exposed the next day.

So he forced himself to smile and talked to Le.

It was the same on stage and off stage, once the show was over. Feng Zhaoyang came down without taking off his coat, and just sat on the chair in a daze. There were not many people where he was, and everyone was with Guo Fenyang, but if an outsider saw him.

It's sure to scare you.

He looked extremely livid, not in a good mood at all, and extremely angry.

How can I not be angry?

This is your first time causing trouble. It’s okay. I’ll tolerate you.

Who told you to be Mr. Guo’s son?

If you run away the second time, that’s even less of a problem. You will be the young boss from now on and I will continue to give in to you.

At the end, they came back to perform a show to take a bow. Just do your own thing, but it seemed like you had to put in a lot of effort to finish and win applause from the audience.

Suddenly he stopped talking.

What's the matter?

Don't say he's angry. If this kind of thing happened in the past, it would have been a big deal.

He is in Deyun Society and is Mr. Guo’s youngest son.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

It’s impossible for your partner not to know the emotions, so come over and ask.

"It's alright? You mean it's alright? A good closing and encore performance was ruined? Is this still a crosstalk venue?"

Feng Zhaoyang rarely gets angry. There is nothing worth getting angry about, but today is an exception.

Because there is a feeling of frustration.

At Deyun Theater, as the team leader, he really put in a lot of effort to manage the actors and perform crosstalk. He even knew that Deyun Club had recently lost popularity due to his master's withdrawal from the club, and he was still thinking about how to save and restore it.

Now it seems like nothing has been recovered.

It's a waste of your efforts.

"Forget it, I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" Yang Hetong wondered. Every night after the performance, they would have a midnight snack, but now it seemed that he was not in the mood.

"What else are you doing? Go to the Rose Garden to find Teacher Guo."

Standing up and taking off his gown fluently, Feng Zhaoyang got on the car and left.

Yang Hetong couldn't stop it and knew that things were going to get troublesome.

But when you turn around and look at Guo Fenyang, you can tell that he was indeed a little outrageous. It may not be a big deal for the audience, but it is a huge blow to the self-esteem of the actors, especially dedicated actors.

It takes about twenty minutes.

Feng Zhaoyang came to the Rose Garden Villa.

Because today is Friday, Guo Fenyang came over from Tianjin to play, and Guo Degang and Wang Hui are both at home.

"Xiao Feng is here? Looking for your godfather?" Wang Hui was puzzled when she saw him.

"Hello, godmother. I'm looking for my godfather. Is he at home?" Feng Zhaoyang didn't tell his godmother because he knew it would be useless if he told her.

"He's upstairs, go find him."

"Okay, thank you, godmother."

After leaving the lobby on the first floor, Feng Zhaoyang went to the second floor, where Guo Degang was leisurely listening to opera in his study.

From time to time, opera voices could be heard from inside the room.

When the child knocked gently on the door.

"Godfather, it's me. I have something to tell you."

"Xiao Feng? Come in."

Guo Degang is also Feng Zhaoyang's godfather, a rule that the crosstalk partners have for each other.

When he pushed the door open and entered, the godfather turned his head and looked at the child's expression, he realized something was wrong.

"What's wrong? No performance tonight?"

"There is a performance, return my savings."

"Is the performance over?"

"Yes, the performance is over, but I came here today to complain to you, godfather."

"Complain?"

"Yes, that's right."

Feng Zhaoyang stood in front of his godfather, suppressed his anger, and told him everything.

When he said it out loud, Guo Degang couldn't hold it in anymore.

Let them watch and teach, how to watch and how to teach? Fortunately, the disturbance was not too big, and no one cursed or said anything about the audience, otherwise it would have been on the news tomorrow.

Where would I put my old face at that time?

"Okay, I understand. I'll explain it to you."

"Godfather, I'm going home now."

After the matter was revealed, Feng Zhaoyang left the room without saying anything else. He dared not say anything else. Even if he was angry, could he still scold Guo Fenyang? He couldn't, let alone in front of his godfather.

As soon as the child left.

Guo Degang took off his glasses and looked a little moved. How could he get into trouble on the first day? What had happened to him? Why did he disrupt the performance again and again?

If the four elders of Deyun were still alive, for such gentlemen who pay close attention to rules, filing a complaint would not be as simple as filing one against Xiao Feng.

I can only wait for them to come back and ask them carefully.

It doesn’t take long, just about ten minutes.

Shang Jiuxi and Wang Jiulong came back with their men.

When we came back, it was very lively and full of laughter.

The audience gave so many gifts, and the two of them bought a lot of hamburgers for Guo Fenyang. They were very happy.

But as soon as I put my things down and went to the living room, I was called to the second floor.

Shang Jiuxi's eyes rolled, and he felt something was wrong in the corridor. He realized that Guo Fenyang was making trouble. However, Wang Jiulong didn't think it was a big deal and thought it was not a big deal.

"It's okay. An Di is not making trouble. He must be asking about his situation in the theater. I'll knock on the door."

Wang Jiulong came to the door and knocked gently.

"Uncle, we are here. An Di is playing downstairs."

"Come in! Today I'll show you how people look at you!"

The atmosphere was mutinous.

Wang Jiulong shrank his neck in shock, and after stepping in, he was scolded.

It is wrong for children to be naughty, and it is also wrong for them to not supervise their children.

Don't say it's impossible.

However, it is not their fault.

Guo Fenyang is so big that he wouldn't be able to break free unless he was tied up with ropes.

But even so, Guo Degang didn't hold back and started scolding him.

It was a relief for Feng Zhaoyang.

Feng Zhaoyang is one of the few talented artists in Deyun Society. He is the team leader and performs diligently in the small theater.

Besides, it was the fault of the three of them in the first place.

The audience may not care, but it can hurt an actor's heart.

He was scolded for half an hour, and even Shang Jiuxi outside could not escape.

They were not allowed to go home until 11:30 pm.

As soon as they left, Guo Degang was no longer in the mood to listen to the opera, and walked down from the second floor to the first floor with his hands behind his back.

Maybe I received too many gifts today.

Guo Fenyang had no intention of sleeping. He was having a lot of fun downstairs, and even lined up his dolls on the sofa.

The one who judges others is at fault.

Guo Fenyang was even more wrong. What will happen to this child in the future? He takes advantage of the fact that no one cares about him and everyone is nice to him.

Do whatever you want?

Logically speaking, children of this age should be able to understand reason and know how to follow rules.

Dalin was brought to Yanjing when he was six years old. He was so good on the first day...

Thinking of this, Guo Degang blinked his eyes. There is no comparison and no harm. What should he do with this child in the future?

Worrying all the time.

I must take care of him, I must be ruthless and manage him well, then Dalin will understand my heart.

"Do you know what you did wrong?"

Guo Fenyang had no idea what he had done wrong. He looked up at his father and said, "I don't know."

"People are performing, why are you on stage making trouble? Are the audience watching you or the actors? If you go up there to make trouble, you'll get a beating, don't you know that? Stand still, I'll teach you the rules. If you don't know the rules at your age, you'll be beaten to death when you go out next time."

Guo Degang once said these words to Guo Qilin, who was still six or seven years old. At that time, no matter how sensible Guo Qilin was, he didn't know some theater rules. If he made a mistake, he would yell at all the apprentices backstage.

When Guo Qilin was young, he felt very uncomfortable when he heard this.

But the more he cried, the more Guo Degang scolded him, thinking that he was not living up to expectations.

Guo Fenyang was even more so, tears streaming down his face, he had never endured such humiliation before.

I saw the child pouting and crying.

Guo Degang felt uncomfortable and couldn't open his mouth. Thousands of words he wanted to say turned into one sentence.

"You did something wrong, do you know that? Do you know that it's wrong?"

"I know I was wrong."

"Okay, don't do that next time."

As he said this, Guo Degang picked up a piece of paper and wiped the child's tears.

If Luan Yunping saw this scene, she would know clearly that she would not change her surname.

As expected, the master was like this and could not bear to be cruel to his youngest son.

The apprentice scolded him for half an hour, and he just said, "Don't do it next time," which completely resolved the matter.

There is no harm without comparison.

Here, Guo Degang was wiping his youngest son's tears.

On the other side, after Feng Zhaoyang returned home, he made a video call with Brother Luan and told him what happened today.

Luan Yunping was getting ready to go to bed late at night, so she sat there with her phone in her hand for a while. "Is that so? It seems like taking care of him is going to be very troublesome, there's no way around it."

"Do you want to take it with you? What can you take with you?"

"There's nothing I can do. Master has spoken. Let him stay in the small theater. I'm just asking them to be more careful. Whether he can be brought out or not is none of my business."

"Hey~~"

What happened tonight was not a big deal, but it hit Feng Zhaoyang hard. He asked in surprise, "What is Dalin doing now? He has been quiet since the last dinner."

"Busy at the theater."

"theater?"

"Well, I plan to do it in Tianjin, but it's a bit troublesome to do it in Tianjin, so I'm always on the run."

"Is that so? Then he is quite powerful."

After a brief chat, Feng Zhaoyang didn't disturb him. He relaxed and went to sleep.

Wait until the next day.

Feng Zhaoyang went to his master's house for lunch.

Eating for free is a virtue of being an apprentice.

Not only did Guo Qilin learn it, he also learned it from the same master.

It’s just that the former is getting busier and busier and has no time.

"Here you are, man?" Yu Qian had just returned from the horse farm. In the middle of the day, he put on his glasses and read some information about horse racing. He was going to participate in the horse racing in a few days.

Retirement life is extremely rich.

After the Ma Sai event, in about ten days’ time we will start preparing for He He’s first birthday.

We still have to draw lots. Let's see what He He draws.

"Hey~"

"What's wrong? Are you so unhappy?"

Yu Qian put down his phone and glanced at his apprentice.

Feng Zhaoyang is not young anymore and rarely shows such expression.

"What else? Guo Fenyang choked me yesterday and I almost choked to death."

Yu Qian was happy. It was rare for him to be choked. "How did you choke?"

"That's it."

Just tell me briefly.

Yu Qian understood what was going on. "Are you concerned about him causing trouble?"

"I am a bitch, but I won't be so angry with a child for so long. I'm not angry anymore after I told my godfather yesterday. I'm mainly worried. What will happen to Deyun Society if things go on like this? Dalin and Xiaomeng are both out of their minds. If the future young master of Deyun Society is like this, even if he is sensible in the future, he is doomed to have no future.

It would be great if Dalin didn't leave."

"take it easy."

"We can only take our time."

"Go to the kitchen. Your mistress suddenly feels like cooking today. See if you can help."

"it is good."

Feng Zhaoyang went to the kitchen and was about to enter when he glanced at his master's face. He wanted to say something but didn't say it. He decided to think about it again.

Don't make the decision lightly.

After all, Deyun Society is not too bad now.

"Master and Madam, I'm here, come on, give me a hug."

Suddenly.

The house suddenly became noisy, and I heard some noise.

Bai Huimin, who was busy in the kitchen, came over together, and Yu Qiangeng went to the door first.

The people who came were none other than Guo Qilin and the girl.

"Brother, you are here too?"

Feng Zhaoyang nodded and said, "Come over and have a free meal. Do you want one too?"

"I can't rub it anymore."

Guo Qilin smiled slightly, holding the lovely He He in his arms. Yu Qian took He He immediately and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Why are you so anxious?"

"Today is a rare day for me to have time instead of going to Tianjin, so I plan to go out with Ziqi to play in the morning. I haven't been out to play with my child for a long time since I had him, so please take care of him for a day."

"Oh, I see. I thought something had happened. Why are you so anxious?" Bai Huimin was worried.

"Isn't this a booked restaurant? After dinner we have to go to the movies and sing songs. It won't be fun if He He comes with us. By the way, I have to accompany my sister-in-law to look at houses later. I don't have time."

"Okay, you guys get busy."

"We'll come and pick up He He in the evening." Deng Ziqi added at this time, and quickly handed over everything He He needed to his master's wife.

Such a transaction.

Bai Huimin and Yu Qian are funny. Even though they dote on He He, they also know the troubles that He He has. They are busy for her every day. It is a good thing for the couple to take some time out to have fun.

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