Shuang Qi

There were a lot of people in the backstage, just now Xia Yuan and Huang Qiying choked up a few words, the staff heard them all, and they turned around and talked about each other in private.

"If you ask me, Zhang Xiuming is a famous actor, and Wen Qiyu is said to be from a family of quyi. Jiang Qifeng's enthusiasm has long been exhausted. How can he compare with others? Boss Tang is wasting his efforts today."

"You say that Wen Qiyu is from a family of quyi? But we should have heard of famous cross talk actors. Where can there be such a Wen Qiyu?"

"Then who knows, people say that a family of folk arts doesn't mean that they must be talking about cross talk."

At the same time, the performance on the front stage has already started.Just now, Tang Chongan and Xie Yan had a conversation. It is logical that this is the last show. After listening to the cross talk all night, everyone is inevitably a little tired. They are thinking about returning to the show and leaving the show. Who would have thought that there would be such a big surprise.

"I read the program list posted two days ago. Jiang Qifeng should be in the Gulou Garden tonight, right? Why did he come here?"

"Then who knows, you won't be happy with Bai Rao's show."

To be honest, the three on stage were quite tired. Tang Chongan and Xie Yan had just finished their last performance, and this one was coming up, not to mention Jiang Qifeng, who had just finished a performance in the garden, and Tang Chongan called to continue the performance , but no one slacked off.

Firstly, it is due to professional ethics, and the cleanliness is greater than the sky, and secondly, it is eager to win and does not want to lose to the opponent.

Unlike Dongcheng Tea House, the atmosphere at Qulan Club at the other end is much more relaxed.

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Backstage of Qulan Society;

Just after the ceremony was over, Wen Qiyu had performed with Liu Sheng earlier, and the atmosphere was enjoyable throughout the whole process. Liu Sheng took great care of this newcomer, whether it was helping him make up for his mistakes on stage, or helping him make up for him off stage. The creases on the coat.

"Brother, you are too kind to me—" Wen Qiyu gently touched Liu Sheng's shoulder and said with a smile.

Liu Sheng thoughtfully helped him put the coat he took off back into the closet backstage, and responded: "You call me brother, why don't I take care of you?"

Wen Qiyu had an idea, leaned over and pulled him back to sit down, smiled, and asked him gossipingly: "I heard that there was a master brother before, but he ran away later, I don't know the truth just because of hearsay." Fake, brother, tell me about it!"

Liu Sheng's face immediately collapsed.

"Teacher Zhang only has you as an apprentice."

Wen Qiyu didn't give up, and wanted to ask something more from him. "It's Mr. Jiang they said. I've seen the video, and you two have worked together. You must know each other. Tell me, okay?"

"Wen Run." Liu Sheng looked serious, and he rarely called people by their full names. "If you really want to learn from Teacher Zhang, don't mention this person."

Wen Qiyu obviously didn't expect to touch Nilin, subconsciously bowed his head and shrunk his neck, took a peek at Liu Sheng's face carefully, and apologized to him in a low voice: "I'm sorry I won't mention it again, don't be angry..."

Liu Sheng didn't say any more, just when someone called him at the other end, he walked over holding a thermos.

Wen Qiyu looked at Liu Sheng's back, wondering if this person was angry, and stayed where he was at a loss, with anxious eyes.

"Hey, don't be nervous. Brother Sheng has always been like this. When Jiang Qifeng is mentioned, he is impatient. If he is not mentioned, nothing will happen."

A head came out of nowhere, and as soon as this person came, he sat down next to Wen Qiyu. The two had never met before, but he just didn't recognize him.

Wen Qiyu looked at him suspiciously, and asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

The man said cheerfully, "My name is Shao Huan, and Brother Sheng is my real senior brother!"

In this way, he is Master Yan's apprentice.

Wen Qiyu knew it in his heart, and a look of sudden realization appeared on his face. Zhang Xiuming seemed to have mentioned him a few days ago, saying that he planned to make the two of them a partner?

"Hi Brother Huan, please support me more in the future."

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The battle for the [-]th anniversary of the Dongcheng Tea House was lost in the end. Even Jiang Qifeng rushed to the stage to perform hard, but it was not as eye-catching as Zhang Xiuming's new apprentice.

This year, a major event has come to an end, and the performances in the club have to go on as usual. Jiang Qifeng has been used to performing every day for many years. If he really wants to stop and rest for ten days and a half months, I'm afraid he will not be happy.

After autumn, Jiang Qifeng was still living his boring two-point and one-line life, but the family was uneasy again.

When he received the call at noon, he thought he had misheard. The other party claimed to be Teacher Chen and asked him to go to the school to talk. It took Jiang Qifeng a long time to realize that this was the class teacher of his younger brother Jiang Hua.

Well, you Jiang Hua, why didn't you leave your parents' phone number?Afraid to invite parents, right...

Jiang Qifeng calculated the time, and immediately went out to school, and then rushed to the garden to perform, so he should be able to catch up.So he changed into decent clothes, put the coat and cloth shoes in a bag, and went out with them.

After spending about an hour on the road, Jiang Qifeng rushed to the school's office sweating profusely. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mr. Chen, the class teacher, was at a loss for a few forms, and Jiang Hua was sitting on the sidelines, absent-minded.

Jiang Qifeng felt guilty. His ancestor, he was a comedian who came from an opera school. He hadn't even touched a middle school textbook, let alone dealt with the head teacher. Office desk.

"Hello, Teacher Chen, I'm Jiang Hua's brother..."

Teacher Chen was quite kind. He poured him a glass of water, motioned him to sit down, and then slowly got to the point: "Well, let's take a look at Jiang Hua's report card first."

The school report card is very humane, and there are red dots in front of the failed subjects.

Jiang Hua's report card is all red.

The polite smile on Jiang Qifeng's face became more and more embarrassing. He was not surprised that Jiang Hua could get such a score in the test, and his own education level was not qualified to criticize anything. He really didn't know that the teacher gave him the report card in the hope that he would say something.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Teacher Chen continued in a very reasonable manner: "You also know that our school is an international school, and most of the children are going abroad. Jiang Hua's other subjects are almost nothing, but English...Parents should pay more attention to it. ah."

Jiang Qifeng said shyly, "Teacher, Jiang Hua won't go abroad."

Teacher Chen was full of surprise: "Not going abroad? This...then why did you come to our school?"

"Well, the parents hope that he can have books to read."

"That's a bigger problem. Even if your family is willing to spend money for him to study in our school until he graduates from high school, he won't be able to get into college with this score."

Jiang Qifeng stopped talking again, he had already thought so in his heart, from the very beginning he was not willing to let Jiang Hua go to this private international school, it was because his mother kept nagging.

Teacher Chen thought he was in a dilemma, so he sighed and changed the subject. "There is one more thing. Jiang Hua played the guitar and yelled loudly on the balcony of the dormitory after the lights were turned off at night, which disturbed the rest of the students. She refused to change after repeated admonitions. The school will suspend classes for a week. I hope parents will cooperate with education."

Jiang Qifeng frowned, turned to look at Jiang Hua beside him, his eyes were full of puzzlement: "I won't ask you if you play the guitar, why are you shouting in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Hua curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "I didn't yell, that's art."

ill……

Jiang Qifeng rolled his eyes in his heart, feeling very disgusted.

After thanking the head teacher, Jiang Qifeng led Jiang Hua, who was carrying a guitar bag and dragging a schoolbag, and the two left the school.

"Mr. Chen, did you notice the bag in Jiang Hua's brother's hand just now? This young guy is quite weird. He goes out with cloth shoes and a coat..." A teacher next to him stretched his neck and said to Teacher Chen.

Teacher Chen was not too surprised, and said calmly: "His brother is Jiang Qifeng, he is a comedian, and he has been on TV."

The teacher at the side was taken aback: "Huh? Art? Well, why didn't Jiang Hua take the art test..."

Teacher Chen's movements froze, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.

"Yes, this child may have artistic talent."

After spending another hour on the road, Jiang Qifeng finally got angry after sending Jiang Hua home: "Mr. Ren is right, what's the use of paying for you to go to an international school! Listen carefully, I won't give you money for high school." If you pay for it, you can either let our mother spend money on it, or you can take the exam yourself! Go back to the house and study!"

Jiang Hua was stunned for a few seconds by the scolding, and then burst into tears, crying and shouting at the same time, causing a splitting headache.

Seeing that it was almost six o'clock, Jiang Qifeng still had to go to the performance, he had no time to waste him, and no matter how much he cried, he picked up his bag, slammed the door, went out, took a taxi, and went to Dongcheng Teahouse.

When he came back from the performance, Jiang Hua disappeared without a trace. His schoolbag was still on the ground, but his guitar bag was taken away.

Jiang Qifeng felt a tingling pain in his head, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome to take care of a child, so he ran away from home after cursing a few words.

In desperation, I thought about calling home to say something.Just picked up the phone before dialing, a call came in.

On the phone, Tang Chong'an said cheerfully, "Xiaofeng, you see, NO.14 next month happens to be your birthday, how about setting the special session on that day?"

Jiang Qifeng's eyes lit up. If Tang Chong'an didn't call, he would have almost forgotten about the special event. Since today is the date, let's discuss other details together.

"I think it's ok. You said before that Yuanzi and the actors are decided by Yuaner and me, right?"

Tang Chong'an: "That's right, you can discuss it as soon as possible, and you can prepare for the program."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qifeng immediately sent a message to Xia Yuan, and the two began to discuss the matter of the special session. During this discussion, differences of opinion were inevitable, and it was already three or four o'clock in the morning when the two of them reached a consensus and reached a result. .

Jiang Qifeng was in a good mood and turned off the lights and lay on the bed, just about to close his eyes and fall asleep when he suddenly remembered something.

Finished!

Jiang Qifeng sat up abruptly, turned on his cell phone and called home.

In the middle of the night, normal people had already gone to bed, but Mother Jiang was woken abruptly by the phone call, and when she answered the phone, her tone was very impatient.

But after she heard clearly what Jiang Qifeng said, she became impatient.

"Let you take care of my younger brother, you have lost sight of him!"