Shuang Qi

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qifeng raised his eyelids vigorously, he can search without him, and what caught his attention was the automatic push article, "Xie Yan quit Dongcheng Tea House, Qin Jinrui exposed Tang Chongan's recording, how far can such a Dongcheng go?" ?”

After seeing the previous sentence, Jiang Qifeng woke up.

He was about to get out of bed to call Wen Qiyu when the bedroom door opened. Wen Qiyu stood at the door leaning sideways against the door frame, also holding a mobile phone, with a wonderful expression on his face.

"You saw it too?" Jiang Qifeng raised an eyebrow and asked.

"I see." Wen Qiyu nodded.

Jiang Qifeng's expression was a bit complicated, and his brows were slightly frowned: "Thank you, Teacher..."

"Ah? Are you looking at Mr. Xie's message?" Wen Qiyu realized that they were talking about the same thing, and hurriedly approached and handed over the phone, skipped the one about Xie Yan, and clicked on Qin Jinrui directly. Public recordings. "Look at this first!"

Jiang Qifeng didn't know why, so he looked at the screen as he said.

just listen-

"I accidentally saw your performance video, I thought you should be the bottom corner of Shuangqi Club."

"Shuangqi Club has only one garden, Jiang Qifeng and Xu Zhaolan will never retreat, you will always be caught in the middle and be an ordinary little actor."

"Well, let me ask you bluntly—do you like the stage?"

"I think you should stand on the stage, stand independently on the stage, and enjoy your own flowers and applause. Instead of being a match for others, suffering for a long time in a limited one-acre three-point land, getting lost in the light of others self."

"I can give you a broader stage, allowing you to have fame and income that you never dared to dream of before."

……

The recording was neither long nor short, just 2 minutes, Qin Jinrui cut off his own voice, and only played Tang Chongan's part.

After listening, Jiang Qifeng wanted to drop the phone.

Tang Chongan's hypocritical performance was exactly the same as it was in front of him four years ago, even the lines were not changed.

"He's shameless!" Jiang Qifeng reprimanded through gritted teeth.

"I thought how good his eloquence is. After so many years, he still persuades me, and he doesn't even change his words!"

Wen Qiyu was taken aback. He seemed to have never seen his senior brother so emotionally agitated.

He pressed Jiang Qifeng's shoulder and comforted him softly: "Brother, don't be angry, think about it, Xiao Qin can think of the recording when we meet, which means that he hasn't thought about that from the beginning, we should be happy .”

Jiang Qifeng was not angry about this.

"How retarded I was back then, I was moved by his words."

"It's different." Wen Qiyu said dissatisfiedly: "The original Dongcheng Tea House was really strong and capitalized, how can it be compared with the empty shell now. In addition, you didn't know the internal situation of Dongcheng at that time, who knows Boss Tang is this human?"

The more Jiang Qifeng thought about it, the more he felt that his mind was in a mess. He sighed and decided to let it go. "Forget it, it's over anyway."

Seeing his face relax, Wen Qiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, in this way, we finally know why Brother Yang said that something is wrong with Xiao Qin."

In the afternoon, the actors came to the backstage one after another. Unlike usual, everyone seemed to want to have a few words with Qin Jinrui today. As soon as they came in, they greeted him enthusiastically, asked him how he was, and finally asked him how he and Tang Chongan were doing. thing.

In fact, not only they were curious, but even Jiang Qifeng was curious.When Tang Chongan asked him out for dinner, he went to an unknown noodle restaurant on the corner of the street, and offered fried noodles to his liking.Replaced by Qin Jinrui, what did Tang Chong'an do?

As the person involved, Qin Jinrui has been chased and questioned for a long time, and even Jiang Qifeng gave him ambiguous eyes at this moment, he blushed immediately, and said in embarrassment: "Ah, what can I say? It's also strange how he would pry me if he didn't pry others..."

Xu Zhaolan gleefully poked his arm, and said loudly, "Doesn't that mean you're good? Only you can get into Boss Tang's eyes."

"That's right, we don't even deserve to be pried, hahaha!" Fang Jinqi hooked his partner's shoulder to pretend to be eccentric.

Qin Jinrui glared at him, "What are you thinking, we are partners, and Boss Rentang wants to pack us up and take us away."

Fang Jinqi didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "How is it possible, if this is the case, why would he just ask you out and not me? Is it so worthless to be an actor?"

On the other side, Zhu Wenwu, who has always been diligent and diligent, couldn't help but put down his lines, looked over with interest and asked, "By the way, brother, how did you get back? I was curious about this when I was listening to the recording, let me tell you—" —”

Qin Jinrui coughed twice with his fist against his mouth, and said with some embarrassment: "At that time, I was quite straightforward."

"How straightforward?"

"I just said, your company can't sell our Shuangqi Club now, so how can I get fame and fortune?"

The air seemed to freeze for two seconds.

Immediately afterwards, earth-shattering laughter came from the backstage of Shuangqi Club, and geese and ducks were mixed into it.

Originally, they just replied with a smile, but when they heard "giggle" and "quack quack", everyone couldn't stop.

"Absolutely, absolutely!"

"I want to know Tang Chong'an's expression at that time, why didn't you record it hahaha!"

"Who laughed out loud, hahaha!"

"Isn't that a goose call?"

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Although Tang Chong'an didn't say anything harsh in the recording released by Qin Jinrui, people of the Ming Dynasty could hear that he provoked them openly and secretly, and his methods were extremely low-key, which is disgusting.

Cross talk audiences are not like fans of stars. After chasing one of them, they are at home with other stars. Cross talk audiences often take everything and listen to all cross talks.

Therefore, a large part of the audience of Dongcheng Tea House also likes Shuang Qi Club and even Qu Lan Club.

Tang Chong'an's behavior ruined a lot of popularity.

Furthermore, Dongcheng Tea House has been obsessed with fame and fortune all these years, thinking that it is among the upper class, and has not produced a good work for a long time.

Every time Tang Chong'an came to the stage, he said old jokes from seven or eight years ago, and when he went out to give speeches, he also promoted his past glory.

No new gadgets, even the most loyal audience will get bored.

After the turmoil, Dongcheng Tea House was at the end of its rope.

At the end of the hot summer, the heat makes people dizzy and dizzy, and the evening breeze blows gently, still better than nothing.

In this kind of weather, as soon as he entered the backstage, he could smell the strong smell of sweat. Jiang Qifeng couldn't bear it anymore, so he went out and bought two bottles of air freshener, and sprayed them all over the backstage.

"The smell is too bad. Let's bring an extra layer of bottoming clothes in the future. Change clothes first when we go backstage. We have a lesbian club now. Can we be more refined?"

The two actresses caught by the cue raised their heads in a daze. Ning Wei was putting on her half-finished makeup. Hearing this, she couldn't help laughing, and rubbed her hand to repair her face. "Mr. Jiang, you are so considerate!"

Jiang Qifeng saw the little girl with red lips, teeth, white skin like creamy skin, and she smiled coquettishly at herself, her face suddenly became hot, and she hurriedly looked away, inspecting Jiang Hua's progress.

Seeing his reaction, Cheng Sisi couldn't help but whispered in his partner's ear, "Mr. Jiang is almost thirty, why are you still so innocent?"

Ning Wei had just stopped smiling, but she couldn't help it anymore after she said that, she leaned sideways on the back of the sofa, her shoulders couldn't stop shaking, and she had to suppress her voice: "Innocent? You used the word , so apt hahaha..."

Beside the wall, Jiang Hua was secretly worried about a piece of lines. He had already memorized it for an hour, but he still hadn't finished it.

Zhu Wenli waited patiently, neither urging nor disturbing.There are few words to cheer up, and he has hardly experienced the pain of reciting words.

Jiang Qifeng walked very lightly, and stood quietly behind Jiang Hua, carefully glanced at the A4 paper in his hand, on it was the words of the cross talk "Praise the House".

Seeing this, he couldn't help frowning.

"Except for the slightly longer Guankou here, what's the problem? And you've memorized Guankou long ago?"

Jiang Hua raised her head subconsciously when she heard the voice, and met Jiang Qifeng's dissatisfied eyes.He was a little aggrieved, but he didn't dare to show it.

"I just forgot the part of Guankou." He whispered.

Hearing this explanation, Jiang Qifeng was even more displeased, "Can you forget this? You don't review your exercises every morning?"

The so-called practice makes perfect, these guankou are indeed difficult to memorize, but which cross talk actor has not gone through repeated practice ten times and a hundred times, and finally engraved the basic skills into his bones and blood, and became an instinct?

Jiang Hua pursed her lips and said, "After practicing, it's easy to forget."

What he said is actually correct, this kind of thing that can only be memorized by rote without any shortcuts is really easy to forget.

But he didn't know that Jiang Qifeng had also experienced everything he was experiencing now, and every cross talk actor had experienced it.

Jiang Qifeng also said the excuses he said.At that time, Zhang Xiuming was merciless.

Jiang Qifeng remained unmoved with a cold face: "Tomorrow morning class, I will add another one. Recite the passage of "Praise the House" ten times for me, and I will let Brother Xu stare at you."

Jiang Hua hesitated to speak, and was about to open her mouth to bargain, but was held back by Zhu Wenli.

Zhu Wenli could see Jiang Qifeng's displeasure, how could he be so eager to add fuel to the fire?

When they were far away, he comforted Jiang Hua in a low voice: "Okay, it's for your own good that Master asked you to recite it. If you can't remember it once, you will definitely remember it ten times. At worst, I will practice with you."

Jiang Hua was a little unwilling, but he was indeed moved by Zhu Wenli. He pursed his lips and finally compromised.

"All right……"

Jiang Qifeng was indeed not very happy. He just glanced at Jiang Hua's progress, and he was anxious to get angry.

It's already the second half of the year, and Jiang Hua will have to take the exam in two or three months, and she can't memorize clearly even if she forgets one, so what is she going to take for the exam?

There is no need to cram on the basic skills for a while.

"Brother Xu, do you understand the procedure of the drama school examination?" Jiang Qifeng walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, asking sullenly.

Xu Zhaolan glanced at him and said frankly, "I don't understand, but I know someone understands."

Jiang Qifeng frowned slightly, "Who is it?"

"Thank you." After speaking, Xu Zhaolan's expression became a little smug, and he turned around to Jiang Qifeng and began to talk endlessly: "I heard people say that he went to school to be a teacher after he left Dongcheng!"