Shuang Qi

The year is coming to an end, and all industries are making final sprints, in order to achieve a dazzling result and draw a beautiful end to this year.

There are also many battles in the Quyi industry.

"Dongcheng has signed and sealed the venue?"

The gossip brought by Xu Zhaolan's enthusiasm successfully attracted everyone's attention.

More than two months ago, Jiang Qifeng and Manager Xu reached a consensus that Shuangqi Society and the Capital Theater have since become a cooperative relationship. This move has frustrated the arrogance of Dongcheng Tea House and slapped Tang Chong'an in the face.

From that moment on, everyone was waiting for Dongcheng's reaction, wanting to see how they could win back...or save their last face.

"Tell me quickly, where is the sign!"

A group of actors surrounded Xu Zhaolan, just waiting for him to continue talking.

Xu Zhaolan, however, procrastinated on purpose and looked around pretending to be profound, "Let me see if everyone is here first, such an explosive thing can only be said when everyone is here—"

Jiang Qifeng rolled his big eyes and punched him hard on the shoulder. "If you keep procrastinating, it won't be news until it spreads all over the circle, and it won't be news at all. You're going to blow a stick!"

Xu Zhaolan finally became honest. "They signed a convention and exhibition center, which is just one subway station away from the Capital Theater."

Hearing this, someone couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "No, I thought he would find a higher-end theater, or at least a gymnasium...how many audiences can that place in the convention and exhibition center be?"

Xu Zhaolan said: "You don't understand this. It's not good to say that there is too much cross talk, especially in the gymnasium. We are not a concert, and we don't pursue reverberation sound effects. What we want is a clean sound so that the audience can hear clearly. Besides, the Convention and Exhibition Center is not small, it has [-] more seats than the Capital Theatre."

Jiang Qifeng thought of the news he heard not long ago, and suddenly became a little puzzled. "Didn't Boss Tang go to meet the boss of the Times Theater? I remember that theater is no worse than the Capital Theater, right?"

"It's ridiculous to talk about this!" Xu Zhaolan excitedly took a picture of the phone on the table, and retracted his hand in fright as soon as the picture was taken. Fortunately, the screen was not cracked.

He continued: "Everything has been negotiated with the Times Theater, and the owner's price was quite sincere, but Tang Chong'an was so angry that he insisted on confronting us and chose the convention and exhibition center closest to the Capital Theater!"

It's downright stupid.

Jiang Qifeng couldn't help sighing: "Boss Tang is really... confident in himself..."

Tang Chong'an is probably overconfident. After all, Dongcheng is no longer the dominant Dongcheng, and Jiang Qifeng is no longer the fledgling eagle.

Since this battle is inevitable, let more people see his growing wings.

-

"I'm looking at the mountain view from the city tower..."

When the phone rang, Jiang Qifeng was still asleep.

"I can hear chaos outside the city..."

It seems that this loud singing has awakened the person in the dream, or maybe it is the harsh sunlight that made creases between his brows.

Jiang Qifeng was not fully awake yet, and Wen Qiyu, who was sleeping next to him, couldn't bear it any longer, and slapped Jiang Qifeng back, his tone full of impatience: "Brother, please call! Change the ringtone next time." No!"

"Ah, who called so early..." Jiang Qifeng finally struggled to sit up, picked up the phone against the bed and answered it. "Hello……"

In the next second, the voice on the other end of the phone woke him up a lot.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm Zhu Wenwu. I have something to ask you about the preparations for the finals."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Wenwu remembered the slightly lazy voice of the other party when he connected just now, and seemed to realize something, and hurriedly added: "Teacher, did I disturb your rest?"

It is ten o'clock in the morning, which is not too early for most people.But for Jiang Qifeng who has just resumed his "work and rest in the industry", this time is definitely still early in the morning.

"No, no, I'm already up." Jiang Qifeng quickly denied the fact that he was still in bed, he didn't want to lose face in front of the students. "However, the rule of the final is that mentors cannot guide, so I may not be able to help you with this."

"That's it...that's fine." Zhu Wenwu felt a little disappointed, but still chose to understand the rules of the competition system.After all, the competition is about the ability of the players, not the ability of the instructor.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qifeng lost all sleepiness, put down the phone and glanced at Wen Qiyu, who was also staring at the ceiling beside him, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Looking at it this way, I can see that your eyes are quite big."

Wen Qiyu rolled his big eyes at him: "Look carefully, my eye circles are quite dark."

It was hard not to take Jiang Hua to the club early in the morning today, thinking that he could sleep until noon, but was woken up by the phone, and no one got angry yet.

Since you can't fall asleep, there's no need to waste time in bed.Jiang Qifeng sighed and decided to get up.

As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he was taken aback by the sulking guy sitting on the sofa outside with his arms folded.

"What are you doing, sitting here and meditating?"

Jiang Hua looked up at him, not wanting to talk to him.

All right, just ignore it.

Jiang Qifeng was not interested in coaxing the child, so he turned and went into the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as the faucet was turned on, the sound of "squeaking" water overlapped with the boy's voice.

"Why didn't you send me off today." Jiang Hua's voice was muffled.

Jiang Qifeng didn't hear clearly, and turned on the water that had just been turned on. "What did you say?"

Jiang Hua: "Why didn't you send me off today!"

Jiang Qifeng was slightly startled: "Where are you going?" Did he really plan to go back to Tianjin?

Jiang Hua frowned even deeper, and said angrily, "Go to class!"

It was only then that Jiang Qifeng realized that some time ago, he had been taking Jiang Hua to the backstage for social practice early in the morning.

After such an incident yesterday, he originally thought that he would have to wait two days for Jiang Hua to decide whether to learn or not.

I didn't expect this guy to be so persistent...

"You wouldn't practice at home without sending you there? You haven't learned enough for more than a month?" Although Jiang Qifeng was a little surprised by his persistence, he still spoke unforgivingly.

Jiang Hua clenched her fists, snorted, then got up and went into the room, closing the door heavily.

"boom!"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Qifeng couldn't help but get angry, how can he be so angry at such a young age, he would turn around and slam the door to shut himself.

"This room is rented. If the door breaks, you have to pay for it yourself." Jiang Qifeng shouted at his door.

There is no movement inside, and I don't know what this guy wants to do.

let him go...

Jiang Qifeng continued to wash, but he couldn't help but began to think, if Jiang Hua really planned to continue learning, then the daily schedule would be a big problem.

Jiang Hua had to get up early if he wanted to practice, but the actors ended up so late at night, and they only went to bed in the early morning, so it was impossible to accompany him to get up early, let alone send him backstage every morning.Even if they did, Xu Zhaolan didn't go there so early.

If that's the case, it's better to let Jiang Hua recite the words and practice in the room in the morning, and then take it to the backstage at noon, and wait for Xu Zhaolan to teach him new content.

After making up his mind, Jiang Qifeng went back to the room and told Wen Qiyu.

However, Wen Qiyu frowned, looked at him and asked, "Why don't you just send him to Brother Xu's house, so we won't have to share the same bed."

Jiang Qifeng was startled, yes, why didn't he think of that.

But after a while, he hesitated again. Although there were precedents for apprentices living with their masters, they were all sons and apprentices who had been brought up since they were young. Jiang Hua's half-way career could not compare.

"Let's ask Brother Xu before talking. Who knows that it's inconvenient at home."

……

It was noon when the sun was shining brightly, and the outdoor air was moistened by the sun and became a little bit colder. Jiang Qifeng and Wen Qiyu packed up and went out, and took the oil bottle to the backstage of Shuangqi Club.

Not long after, Xu Zhaolan also came, and after he sat down, Jiang Qifeng was the first to talk about Jiang Hua.

"Brother Xu, what do you mean?" Jiang Qifeng looked at him and asked after the general situation was finished.

Xu Zhaolan looked astonished, looked at Jiang Qifeng, then at Jiang Hua, then at Wen Qiyu, then at Jiang Qifeng...

"Well, I have no problem with that, but shouldn't you ask Jiang Hua if he likes it?"

Makes sense...

Jiang Qifeng finally turned his attention to the person concerned, and asked his opinion solemnly, "You heard it all, decide for yourself."

Jiang Hua said without hesitation, "Brother Xu and I."

Hearing Brother Xu, Jiang Qifeng was a little surprised.

It seems that Jiang Hua and Xu Zhaolan got along well during this period of time?One must know that Jiang Hua never called him "Brother".

Of course, he is not uncommon for this title.

"Okay, then pack your luggage tonight, and you will go back directly with Brother Xu tomorrow." Jiang Qifeng's tone was calm, and he didn't mean to be angry at all. "Oh yes, in the future you have to change your name to Brother Xu and Master, so don't mess up your seniority."

This made Xu Zhaolan feel embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "I haven't formally apprenticed to a teacher yet, why did I change my words so quickly?"

Jiang Qifeng glanced at him and said nothing more.

-

In January, the cross talk show finals that everyone was looking forward to came to an end.

During the month of preparation for the previous contestants, the broadcast on the online platform caught up with the progress of the recording. Because of this, the final result was highly anticipated, and there were constant disputes on the Internet.

According to the competition system, the four groups of small special sessions in the finals do not have mentors to point out, nor do they have mentors to score, it is all up to the audience to choose——

The team with the highest total number of votes will make their debut.

The total number of votes is composed of the number of tickets sold and the number of audience votes after the broadcast, and today is the deadline for voting.

Zhujia Brothers and Qingqingbaibai took the lead in points, but they couldn't tell the difference. No. 2 and No. [-] were changing every second.

At this time, in the studio.

The stage was illuminated by lights, and the sixteen groups of finalists stood side by side with their backs to the big screen, waiting for the final result.

At the forefront, the mentors who have been absent for a long time have also gathered.

There is only one minute left until the voting channel is closed.

Zhang Xiuming suddenly glanced at Jiang Qifeng beside him, "Which team are you betting on first?"