Shuang Qi

As soon as Jiang Qifeng told Chen Sha the truth he realized, she gave her a hard blow with contemptuous eyes.

"Can you bring all the dozen or so actors from Shuangqi Club? The program team invited more than just a group of guests."

"what??"

Chen Sha has a big head, doesn't this guy never watch variety shows?Why don't you understand any mechanism or routine?

"Variety shows like to divide the guests into two teams, and then let the two teams compete against each other to create a topic, do you understand?"

"I get it now."

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Chen Sha dropped another bomb.

"Your opposing guest group should be sketch actors."

Depend on……

Jiang Qifeng was taken aback, and cursed secretly, after the end, the crosstalk actor's mouth is heavy, not as good as the sketch actor's body movements and overall image blessing, in case the time comes, he really can't match his opponent...

"Is it too late for me to regret it now?"

"The contract is signed, what do you think?"

Jiang Qifeng was pulling his hair out in pain, his sixteen-core brain was running fast, and he began to line up his troops to prepare a countermeasure.

Chen Sha glanced at him and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, if you think about the price they set, even if it's really embarrassing at that time, you will still make a lot of money."

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New year and new weather, it's time for fellow folk artists to unpack.

All the actors of Shuangqi Club have made a new coat, which is to encourage them to reach the peak again in the new year, and also to make the audience feel fresh and brighten their eyes.

The first performance in the beginning of spring was a small special that Jiang Qifeng promised as compensation for sealing the box. There were quite a few people who came, and they were seated directly with the ticket stubs of the box sealing.

There are whispers among the audience, all talking about looking forward to the performance and admiring their favorite actors. They rarely bring up old things, pour out their dissatisfaction, and don't complain too much.

As the opening was approaching, four or five young girls were stopped outside the door, and the sound of the dispute spread into the arena, which aroused the curiosity of many audience members, who turned around and stretched their necks to probe their brains.

"What's the matter?"

"It seems that I brought them a few bags for some reason, and was asked to store them."

"Do you need money for storage?"

"It seems to be free."

"Then why don't you store it? Isn't it troublesome to pack large and small bags..."

"Who knows."

After arguing for a while, those girls came into the arena with their things, and walked directly to the middle of the first row, where a table was filled.

The audience at the table next to him was stunned. He clearly remembered how many gentlemen were sitting in this seat when the box was sealed?

"Sister, are you here?"

Unexpectedly, the girls really took out the ticket stubs and waved them in front of his eyes.

"See clearly?"

The man rubbed his eyes, could only smile slyly, and looked away.

"What the hell..."

At seven o'clock, the venue went dark, only the lights on the stage were bright, and the show began.

According to the configuration of the special show, there are a total of six shows, the first, third, and fifth are assistant actors, and the second, fourth, sixth, and Zandi are all Shuang Qi.

The audience began to guess which three pairs of actors would assist in the performance.

Some say that the show will start with Chives and Eggs, and some say that Zhou Ci and Meng Haiping will test the waters first, but everyone seems to have reached an agreement that Qin Jinrui and Fang Jinqi should come second. Their skills and popularity are obvious to all.

however……

Today's first game was no longer a leek egg, but replaced by the most unlikely Qin Jinrui and Fang Jinqi.As soon as the two came on stage, the audience immediately boiled.

It was a surprise to see them both in the first scene, and it was also a surprise that they played so early.

The girls in the first row had already swarmed up, only then did the audience at the back understand what the big and small bags they brought were all presents, and it seemed that they had prepared a copy for each actor.

Qin Jinrui was young after all, but he had never seen this scene before, he took the exquisite paper bag but was at a loss as to where to put it, thanked him repeatedly, and couldn't tell if he was nervous or moved by joy.

"Hurry up and put it there, talk about cross talk, talk about cross talk, let's talk about cross talk!"

Fortunately, Fang Jinqi was still awake, and pulled back his partner who had been distracted.

There was only a curtain between the front and the backstage, and Jiang Qifeng was also a little surprised when there was any movement behind, and the audience gave gifts so soon?

According to his previous experience in Qulan Society, the audience who are willing to pay for gifts must be loyal audiences.

Wen Qiyu followed behind the curtain and peeked out while sticking to his shoulder. He could see the expressions of those girls, and he suddenly frowned.

"Brother, these must be fans, right?"

Jiang Qifeng was at a loss: "Isn't a loyal audience the same as a fan?"

"Of course it's different. As my dad said, loyal audience fans just like the actors on the stage and appreciate their art, but fans are different. Fans like the whole person, whether they are on or off the stage, they can brag. .”

Wen Qiyu spoke seriously, with a look of worry on his brows, but Jiang Qifeng was still puzzled, even if fans like more than the artist's art, it's not bad, right?

"It doesn't matter what audience or fans, it's a good thing for people to buy tickets to come in."

"What if people just look at your face?"

"That's better than not seeing at all."

"Shouldn't our original intention be to carry forward cross talk?"

Jiang Qifeng smiled, and for the first time looked at Wen Qiyu like a child: "The premise is to have enough food and support a group of actors."

Wen Qiyu was in a hurry, and tried to argue with him: "We can't get rid of the pot now, right?"

"It's far from enough." Jiang Qifeng said calmly: "Since our cross talk needs to be innovative and incorporate popular elements, it is inevitable to add products of popular culture to the audience structure.

The fans you mentioned may like us because of things that have nothing to do with cross talk, but how do you know that they must not like our cross talk? "

Wen Qiyu was silent for a while, and seemed to gradually agree with his statement.

"Sister, you're just too young, why wouldn't you be crazy to have two fans?"

Xu Zhaolan didn't know when she came in with a tea mug, sat on the wicker chair behind, and lazily said: "Why do we have to be so clear about our business, aren't fans also audiences? As long as she's still under the stage, you just Treat her as an audience, and talk about your cross talk in a down-to-earth manner, and one day you will become an artist."

These words were originally only for Wen Qiyu, but everyone present could hear them clearly, and the listeners were interested, and the actors who were all backstage fell into deep thought for a while.

Jiang Qifeng was the first to get out of his thoughts, went back to the sofa and sat down, glared at Xu Zhaolan, and said angrily, "I don't have your show today, what are you doing here? Also, whoever shouts if you have eyes or not?" Where's my sister?"

"Oh, you're so protective of the calf, you don't let any jokes go away." Xu Zhaolan deliberately dragged her voice out, with a disgusted expression on her face, "I can't come to see you without a show? I'm also learning how to attract fans from you."

"Get out, go out and turn right for snail powder, suck it up!"

"Who are you kidding? The one on the right is obviously selling roast duck."

There is unavoidable noise in the backstage of cross talk. When you say something, he can’t help but look through the baggage. Once he flips through the baggage, you also flip through the baggage. Once you come and go, you can’t stop it.

"Calm down, the audience will hear it later."

"The audience can at most hear your laughing pig squawking."

Jiang Qifeng has been paying attention to them, planning silently in his heart, soon the matter of going on the show must be settled as soon as possible, the selection of candidates is a difficult problem... Usually such a fight is a good time to pick someone.

After a long while, the previous program was coming to an end, Jiang Qifeng also looked away, and suspended the messy plan in his mind.

After the host announced the curtain, there was thunderous applause again, and it was the turn of tonight's protagonists to take the stage, that is, Jiang Qifeng and Wen Qiyu.

With the same treatment, the two received gifts from "loyal audience" as soon as they came on stage.

The two put down the gift and looked at each other, and they both saw the calmness after helplessness in each other's eyes.

The sudden addition of giving gifts did not seem to cause any disturbance to their rhythm. It was still a calm and humorous stage style, and they talked about the refurbished traditional program in a well-planned way. theater.

Only the girls in the front row were puzzled, as if their presents had never appeared at all, they were gently placed on the stage floor, eclipsed.

This show passed amidst the audience's laughter and applause. What the two of them didn't expect was that they had two remaining shows.

Even if you have been on stage repeatedly, you will still receive gifts, and each one is different.

Backstage, Wen Qiyu looked at the three exquisite gift bags in his hand and sighed.

Jiang Qifeng was also a little helpless, with such enthusiastic fans, he really didn't know how to feel.

"This matter is so troublesome, how can I say it..." After pondering for a while, he sighed: "It is possible, but it is not necessary."