Shuang Qi

Chapter 1

A rare guest appeared in the backstage of Dongcheng Tea House, Jiang Qifeng, the head of Qulan Club and the great apprentice of Zhang Xiuming, a well-known comedian.

"Xiaofeng, you can't go back on your word."

"You are joking, since you have decided to come, there is no regret."

Tang Chong'an grinned from ear to ear. He squinted his eyes and looked at the contract in his hand. The long speeches on it were not important. The important thing was that Jiang Qifeng's name had been signed in the lower right corner.

After Zhang Xiuming's old partner jumped to Dongcheng Tea House, they recruited another "Jiang Gongzi".

Jiang Qifeng is young, but he is well-known. Since his 20th birthday, he performed with Zhang Xiuming for the first time. His handsome appearance and increasingly mature performance style have earned him a lot of goodwill. Most of the audience in Qulan Club He came here for Zhang Xiuming, and he cared very much for Zhang Xiuming, a big apprentice. After a long time, the nickname "Jiang Gongzi" appeared for some reason, and the audience who often had a cross talk had heard of it.

Zhang Xiuming's old partner and big apprentice joined Dongcheng Tea Club one after another, which was a heavy blow to Qu Lan Club.

And Tang Chong'an, as the team leader of Dongcheng Tea House, was proud and smiling at this time.

"Xiaofeng, you should have a good relationship with Xie Yan. If you have anything to do in the future, you can go to him directly. Our East City has always been happy and happy, and we are used to this place as our home, so please don't see outsiders."

Jiang Qifeng politely replied with a smile. In fact, he was in a state of confusion. He still didn't know how to reply to Master's WeChat, so he replied: "Thank you, I will go back to Qulan Club to go through the formalities first, and you can inform me of the performance time. , I'll be here soon, what do you think?"

Tang Chong'an said with satisfaction: "Succeed, and thank you for finding a good house for you, you can just move there after packing up."

-

It was already late at night, and there were only a few people left in the backstage of Qulan Society.

Another big event happened backstage today. Jiang Qifeng approached Yan Xiuwen as soon as he came back in the afternoon. The two talked for two or three hours in the room behind closed doors. out.

Apparently, it broke up badly.

Who is Yan Xiuwen?Zhang Xiuming's junior and Jiang Qifeng's uncle are usually gentle, what could make him so angry?

At night, the news that Jiang Qifeng had left Qulan Society could not be suppressed.A few actors in the background gave him a slap in the face when they learned about it. Even if they had a good relationship, now they only had sarcasm.

Finally, after the performance was over and they left, Jiang Qifeng was free to pack his things.

Liu Sheng glanced at the lit cell phone on the table, and shouted to the busy figure not far away: "Young Master Jiang, the cell phone is ringing."

Jiang Qifeng just took off the gowns hanging in the backstage closet one by one, put them on a chair, brushed the maroon dark pattern gown on top with his fingertips, and couldn't help thinking about some old things and some old feelings.

When he neatly folded dozens of coats, picked them up with a bend of his arms, and was about to pack them into the suitcase, he heard shouts behind him.

The name "Jiang Gongzi" sounded harsh to him.

About two or three years ago, Jiang Qifeng often performed on stage with his master Zhang Xiuming, and under the light of his master, he gradually became popular with the audience.

Because of his solid basic skills at a young age, his stage style has become more and more mature, and the audience is willing to support him, so he was given such a name, Mr. Jiang.

Liu Sheng is the big apprentice of his uncle Yan Xiuwen, logically speaking he can be regarded as his senior brother. In the past, when he left the stage, the two of them were called brothers.No matter how bad it is, it makes sense to call out junior brother and senior brother.

But now that he said "Jiang Gongzi", the relationship between the two of them was completely alienated.

Jiang Qifeng thought with some self-mockery that today is different from the past, not to mention the younger brother, it is not certain whether the master will be the master or not in the future.Whom to blame?There is no one to blame, people always have to make plans for their own future.

He took the phone and replied lightly, "Thank you."

Although there was no note on the caller ID, he knew the number by heart, and he knew it was his master Zhang Xiuming just by looking at it.

Jiang Qifeng looked at Liu Sheng, hesitated for a moment, cut off the incoming call reminder, took the mobile phone out of the backstage, walked to the empty street outside the back door, and then turned on the mobile phone to dial back.

"Hey, Master."

The other person answered, but there was no response for a long time.

Jiang Qifeng seemed to realize something, his heart turned cold, and he clenched his hand holding the phone a little bit, suppressing the depression in his heart, and finally changed his words: "Ms. Zhang, did you just look for me?"

The other person spoke, and Zhang Xiuming's slightly tired voice came from the phone. "I've already sent the things over there, you can tidy up in the backstage, and go over there directly after you tidy up."

"Then I won't go back?"

Jiang Qifeng regretted it as soon as he asked this question, he had to leave on his own, leaving Qulan Club to join Dongcheng Tea Club, no one forced him to do so.Since it was a decision made by oneself, what are you reluctant to part with now?

Sure enough, a chuckle came from the other end of the phone.

"Have you figured it out? You signed the contract with Dongcheng, and you still can't let it go now? Let me tell you, it's not a good habit to go to Qin Muchu."

Jiang Qifeng didn't say anything for a while, and by the time he realized it, the phone had already hung up.

The rest of the cast and crew in the backstage were waiting to get off work. Jiang Qifeng couldn't finish cleaning up here, and they couldn't leave. They finally hoped that he would come back from the phone call, and they all came forward to help him put his things in. box.

"It's almost there. When will Mr. Jiang leave?" Liu Sheng leaned against the door with half of his body sideways, watching Jiang Qifeng busy with his cold eyes.

The box was already full, but Jiang Qifeng frowned and was still rummaging in the drawer beside him, looking quite anxious.

"What are you missing?"

"allegro."

Liu Sheng couldn't help laughing, walked over and pulled him up. "Come on, Dongcheng Tea House can still be short of your pair of boards? If you really have to count an allegro carefully, see? There are many new ones in the cabinet over there, you pick one and take it away."

Jiang Qifeng could hear the impatience in his words, but what he was looking for was not just a random allegro, which he had been using since he was with Master.

Firstly, it was my guy who used it to take advantage of it, and secondly, it was a memory between the master and apprentice for many years.If he can't find it today, he will feel very uncomfortable.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and Liu Sheng watched helplessly as the time of the last train of the subway passed. The man was still persistently rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and said anxiously: "You are almost done. I really can't find you. Let's go today. When did you see me?" Have someone send it over."

Jiang Qifeng hesitated again and again, and withdrew the hand that had just reached the top of the storage cabinet.

Maybe what Master said is right, it is not a good habit to look towards Qin Muchu, since you decide to leave, you should do it cleanly and don't leave any thoughts behind.

"Forget it, if you find it someday, return it to Teacher Zhang for me."

-

On the weekend night, it was almost early morning, but the expressway was still full of traffic. From a distance, it was full of neon lights, which made people sigh the bustling night scene of the capital.

Jiang Qifeng drove his car into an unfamiliar community, and found the downstairs of the third building according to the directions sent by the thank-you words on WeChat. He parked the car and walked to the elevator with his suitcase.

Just pushed open the iron door downstairs, and saw a long-lost figure.

Xie Yan was dressed in casual sportswear, with seven or eight cardboard boxes piled up beside him. Looking at Jiang Qifeng who walked in, he raised his hand to say hello. "Xiaofeng, long time no see."

It's been a long time since Xie Yan left Qulanshe to meet Tang Chong'an in Dongcheng Teahouse four years ago, Jiang Qifeng hadn't seen him again.

At that time, all I knew was that Xie Yan had quit and left, and Zhang Xiuming had a new partner, Li Sanqin, soon after. Jiang Qifeng just watched from the sidelines, and didn't feel much difference.

But he never expected that when he met Xie Yan again, the two would become colleagues again, and they would get along day and night.

"Uncle, thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome." Xie Yan didn't greet him much, turned around and pressed the elevator, picked up the box and walked inside. "Come here and give me a hand, it's all yours."

Jiang Qifeng has always lived in Zhang Xiuming's house since he became a teacher when he was young.But now he left Qulan Club on his own will, turned his head and ran to Dongcheng Tea Club, his opponent's house, saying that he betrayed his master's family, so how could he have the face to continue living in the master's house?Fortunately, Xie Yan was still familiar with him, so he found a house for him to rent next door to his house.

As for the big and small cardboard boxes, they were all delivered by Zhang Xiuming just now, and they contained Jiang Qifeng's clothes.There are also daily necessities.

Hearing Xie Yan calling him, Jiang Qifeng hurriedly pressed the elevator door, pushed the suitcases in his hand, and waited for Xie Yan to hold him inside, then turned around and moved the suitcases at the door one by one.

After moving the things, the elevator door slowly closed.

Xie Yan asked casually: "Have you completed the resignation procedures at Qulan Club?"

Jiang Qifeng felt a twinge of pain in his heart, but he replied without changing his face: "It's all over."

The number of floors displayed in the elevator continued to rise, and finally stopped at the ninth floor.

Xie Yan walked out first, held it down outside, Jiang Qifeng understood, and started to move the boxes again.

"Does it hurt?"

Hearing such a question suddenly, Jiang Qifeng was a little dazed, the hand holding the box paused for a moment, and turned to look at Xie Yan.

Xie Yan smiled: "I have experienced your current state of mind."

Jiang Qifeng recalled the past, Xie Yan and Zhang Xiuming have worked together for 13 years, really, when Xie Yan left, he should be in a more tormented mood than he is at this moment.

"Do you regret it?" he asked.

Xie Yan helped him move the last box to the door of his house before answering him, "How do you see me now compared to four years ago?"

Jiang Qifeng thought about it and understood.

"You're even redder."

"That's not it."

Xie Yan handed over the key to him, watched him move all the things in before turning back to the house, and said: "Boss Tang arranged for you to start the performance next Tuesday, but you have to go backstage tomorrow , pick a partner for you, pack up and go to bed early."

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