Shuang Qi

"Next, please enjoy the cross talk "Trust Your Wife and Present Your Son", performed by Qin Jinrui and Fang Jinqi."

As soon as the host announced the curtain, the audience of more than two hundred people and the actors in the backstage were all in an uproar. The sparse applause was also mixed with a lot of whispers.

"Isn't that what's written in the playlist?"

"Changed temporarily?"

"How do the two young men perform this job?"

The movement in the background was even bigger. Jiang Qifeng was caught off guard by the news reported in front of him, and stood up suddenly.He got up together, just in time to meet the host Leek coming down from the front.

I thought that Qin Jinrui should calm down after listening to the persuasion, how could he be stubborn after calling back all the programs reported to him?

Unexpectedly, I changed jobs temporarily.

Jiang Qifeng clenched his fist tightly and pointed his finger at the front of the stage. The slightly hideous veins on the back of his hand showed his anger over this matter. He suppressed his anger and asked solemnly: "What did you report? What was written in the program list!"

Leek Wu Shaogeng was taken aback, and he stammered and replied: "The program list, the program list says "Sifang Poetry", me, this... he, didn't he say you agreed? Changed jobs temporarily .”

"When did I agree!" Jiang Qifeng said angrily.

Wu Shaogeng looked at him and then at the gate, his heart was about to cry, he just obediently reported the scene, how could something go wrong?

The words he explained in his mouth became more and more emboldened, and in the end it was almost inaudible. "He said that the two of them were preparing for this job, that "Sifang Poetry" would collapse even if it hadn't been done for a long time, and he also said that he asked you for instructions..."

How could Jiang Qifeng not understand?This little bastard usually looks honest and sensible, but he actually played with him first and then played!

"Okay, okay."

To everyone's surprise, Jiang Qifeng's two sneers were surprisingly calm.

The more this is the case, the more disturbing it is, because no one can guess what kind of temper he has now.

Who speaks at a time like this?

Obviously only Wen Qiyu.

Everyone glanced at the same direction in unison.

Wen Qiyu was also very helpless, what did he do?It's not that he changed jobs temporarily!

A group of actors kicked the ball back and forth for several rounds, and finally returned to Wen Qiyu.

Xu Zhaolan: Of course your senior brother wants you to go;

Zhou Ci: He will definitely not kill you, you go;

Wu Shaogeng: They are right;

Wen Qiyu: He finally had no choice but to shoulder the hope of the whole society, and asked softly, "Brother, are you angry?"

So straightforward?

Obviously everyone else was shocked, with dumbfounded expressions on their faces.

Jiang Qifeng ignored their eye contact and took a sip of tea to force himself to calm down.

I have to go on stage after a while, and I can't affect the performance because of my emotional ups and downs.

Secondly, since he decided to praise Qin Jinrui, he had to give him enough trust. He believed that Qin Jinrui did this not for overnight fame, but because he really wanted to improve himself.

There must always be a chance to explain.

Jiang Qifeng said calmly: "They both worked very hard, and their strength is obvious to all. It can't be a big mistake to change this job temporarily."

The young actor was even more confused. If that was the case, why was he so angry just now?

But no one who can grow so big is not a fool, just give a step and go down, there is nothing to get to the bottom of it.

Only Yang Wenjing and Xu Zhaolan could see clearly, and Jiang Qifeng must be dissatisfied when the children who intend to train play with them first.What he said now was to save face for the two of them.

After forty minutes of talking and talking, the applause broke out, the actors bowed, and the two returned to the backstage.

The two met Jiang Qifeng as soon as they got backstage. Qin Jinrui tentatively raised his head and glanced at him. His face was as dark as water, and he didn't dare to speak for a while.

Jiang Qifeng stared at him for a while, stubborn, persistent, tenacious, and unwilling to admit defeat, this is all Jiang Qifeng could see from his face, how similar he was to him before.Then, he looked away. "Come up with me later and return to the game, and take a rest when you come down."

"Ah?" Qin Jinrui was taken aback for a moment, but quickly answered in a low voice, "Oh, okay..."

-

The final job is over, and it's time to return.

Even if this paragraph is a gift, some actors like to say a few short paragraphs, some actors like to sing a couple of ditties, and some actors like to interact and chat with the audience, Jiang Qifeng does not stick to one of them, and takes turns every time Change it.

Today, I first sang an allegro book, and then continued to interact with the audience. At this time, Wen Qiyu consciously stepped aside, and Jiang Qifeng called Qin Jinrui who had been waiting in the background for a long time.

The audience at the bottom looked at each other in dismay, so, usually, he returned from the bottom corner, why did he suddenly call him up?

Then some people sighed in their hearts: Jiang Qifeng is not mean to Qin Jinrui, this is really flattering him.

Jiang Qifeng took the microphone off the stand, making it seem more casual and easier to interact with the audience.

He smiled kindly and asked: "Everyone knows that we have a temporary job change today. There is no other reason, the actors just hope to show the best works to everyone.

However, it doesn’t matter if we say it or not, I have to come to you, I’m here to ask Xiao Qin on behalf of us, what do you all think of today’s "Trust Wife and Son"? "

As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling face with your hand. Jiang Qifeng asked this question, and of course there was a lot of applause from the audience, and there was an endless stream of praise.

Qin Jinrui frowned slightly, and couldn't figure out what Jiang Qifeng meant. Since Jiang Qifeng didn't let him play this role, he must have his reasons, but if he didn't let him play it, he would give him so many compliments... In the end What are you drawing?

Soon, a different voice came from the crowd.

The corners of Jiang Qifeng's mouth rose imperceptibly. He expected that someone would tell his true feelings, and that's what he wanted.

"Mr. Qin's cross talk is very stable, but I always feel uncomfortable watching this show. That is, it doesn't feel very natural..."

Someone took the lead, and naturally someone followed.

"There's one thing about this. I think Qin Jinrui's image is very young at first glance, so it's not suitable for this kind of joke, right?"

"But what he said is good. You can't say he's not good just because he doesn't look like him."

"When did I say that he is not good? I just said that the image is not suitable!"

……

Seeing that the next person was about to quarrel, Jiang Qifeng hurriedly stopped: "Okay, I understand what everyone means! Thank you very much for your sincere opinions, we will definitely work hard Create more good works."

"Well, let Xiao Qin sing a few more lines."

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After the encore, most of the actors, unsurprisingly, have gone home.

Fang Jinqi hadn't left yet, obviously he had already guessed that Qin Jinrui's remarks about the temporary job change today were strange.

Wen Qiyu poured a cup of hot tea for each of the three of them, and said kindly: "Sit down and talk slowly, there is no one else at the moment."

Jiang Qifeng took the tea and held it in his hand, feeling the warmth from the cup wall to his palm, his eyes remained on the two people in front of him, without saying a word.

Qin Jinrui lowered his head anxiously, hesitated for a long time before whispering: "I'm sorry, I took the initiative to hide this matter from both parties."

"What did he tell you?" Jiang Qifeng didn't seem to react much after hearing this, and turned to look at Fang Jinqi and asked.

Fang Jinqi said truthfully: "He said that you have no objection, and agreed with us to try."

"Then you believe it? Don't you read the playlist?"

"He said that what he reported was "Trust Wife and Son". Maybe the program list was written wrong."

Jiang Qifeng didn't know which of the two of them should be called the more stupid. "Yes, he reported "Trusting Wife and Offering Son", and when Mr. Yang saw it, he rejected it!"

Fang Jinqi looked at his partner with complicated eyes, and unconsciously lowered his voice.

"He, this, I really don't know..." After a long while, he hurriedly explained as if thinking of something: "Brother Feng, please don't get me wrong, Junior Brother, he is not anxious for fame, he is just, just afraid of letting you down Such a compliment to us!"

The irony of "Teaching Wife and Son" is heavy, and the audience can still think about it after laughing. If this kind of show with connotation can be performed well, it is unknown whether it will become famous in the first battle.

Because of this, Fang Jinqi was afraid that Jiang Qifeng would think so.

"Of course I know." Jiang Qifeng said in a deep voice: "Because I believe in you two, I didn't say anything today. Now I have acted and acted. I want to try you and I let you try. What do you two have? idea?"

After hearing this question, the two fell silent as if they were dumb.

After waiting for a long time without waiting for a reply, Jiang Qifeng said bluntly: "You two have heard the audience's opinion just now, you two are still young, this job is not suitable for you, even if you tell it from the beginning to the end A burden is not bad, you still can't handle it."

"Why?" Qin Jinrui raised his head suddenly as if he had been poked into something, his dark pupils were full of stubbornness.

He asked: "Our cross talk show is also a drama. Since it is about the people in the drama, why do we have to look at whether I am tall, short, old or young?"

Jiang Qifeng didn't take it seriously: "Which TV series have you seen that cast a nine-year-old kid as a middle-aged uncle?"

Qin Jinrui plausibly said: "It can be put in the opera business, don't care about a nine-year-old child or a 50-year-old uncle, with a beard on his mouth, he is an old student!"

Jiang Qifeng asked him back: "The opera singers wear their beards on their heads, and they still have to put on makeup. How can you compare with others when you say that cross talk is on stage in a coat and plain face?"

Qin Jinrui was stopped by the question, and fell into a moment of confusion. "But, don't listen to cross talk but you can't listen to your words, why bother so much about whether I'm young or not..."

Jiang Qifeng put his hand on his shoulder, shook his head and said: "It's not what you think. You also know that there are no scene props for cross talk, and you just use your mouth to tell the story vividly to the audience.

But you forgot, we don’t just forget about it, you have to let the audience feel a sense of substitution, so that they can laugh when you turn over the burden. "