"It's done, you try it and see how it goes."
In the kitchen, Guo Qilin looked at a plate of simple tofu and some dipping sauces. He couldn't say anything.
Only laughter remained.
My wife is here to play.
"Okay."
Guo Qilin picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. It couldn't taste bad in his mouth. It was all about those things and the taste was not bad.
It's just that the tofu has been left cold, which is a bit tooth-pulling.
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
"Isn't it delicious? Master usually uses this to drink wine."
"Then I'll try it too."
Wanting to get another pair of chopsticks, Guo Qilin stopped his daughter-in-law in an instant and said, "Goodbye, it's too cold. It's not good for you to eat this. If you're hungry, I'll make you a midnight snack."
Only then did Deng Ziqi realize that the tofu had indeed been in the refrigerator for a long time, and he had definitely forgotten about it.
I can't eat even if I want to.
"What to eat?"
"I can't do much at night. Let's make some noodles. There should be some meat. I'll make you a bowl of shredded pork noodles. I'll see if my sister is hungry. Let's just eat some."
"Okay."
His wife went out to talk to her sister, while Guo Qilin went to get the meat from the refrigerator. During the process of getting it, he suddenly understood the blessing that Master said.
Judging from the daughter-in-law's curiosity, it was obvious that she was trying the food on herself.
If it tastes good, we'll make it; if it doesn't, we'll stop making it.
It was the same at Master's house in the past, a fate that was completely inescapable.
After a while, Guo Qilin made several bowls of noodles and came out.
Although it's just noodles, the toppings are very good. It's fragrant in the bowl and has a strong meaty aroma.
It's so much better than the plate of cold tofu sitting next to it.
A stark contrast.
"It's so delicious. Sure enough, your cooking at home is the most delicious."
Usually they hire aunties to cook. Needless to say, the aunties are skilled in cooking and are specially hired for high-tech jobs.
But no matter how good it is, how can it be as delicious as the food cooked by my husband.
There is a meaning in it.
My younger sister, Deng Yiling, is also eating.
In her impression, her brother-in-law's cooking had his own taste, so gradually, as a younger sister, she suddenly learned how to make food like a cross talk actor.
There are so many differences compared to my younger sister who had a reserved personality before.
Those who are close to vermillion are red, those who are close to ink are black. Guo Qilin began to miss the first time he met his nervous and shy sister-in-law.
"Brother-in-law, this is delicious. How do you fry the meat?"
"I'll teach you later. Your hobbies are much more normal than your sister's."
Seeing that the two sisters were enjoying their meal, Guo Qilin did not take off his chopsticks for the time being and simply took a break.
I performed a cross talk today and was physically tired, but no matter how tired I was, I saw that my wife had nothing left.
After a few minutes of finishing the meal, my sister took the initiative to wash up with the dishes and chopsticks. She came here every day to eat, so she had to help her brother-in-law no matter what.
When his sister walked into the kitchen, Guo Qilin laughed, "Why do I feel that Yi Ling has changed a lot and is becoming more and more like a fish in water?"
"I didn't come to your place that often before. Now that I'm pregnant, I come here every day. I'm used to it."
"Same."
"How's your theater going? Are you so busy lately?"
Guo Qilin's expression changed, and he thought about the future, "I have to worry about it, but it will be fine after I finish this busy period."
"I heard that someone quit the company and joined your theater?"
"You know?"
"Of course." Deng Ziqi took out his mobile phone and was a little proud, "My meager salary is not for nothing. Many people are discussing it, and some even say that more and more people will quit the company."
"No."
"Why not? I can't even imagine that so many people are willing to sign a twenty-year contract?"
Deng Ziqi is now his own boss and has many assistants under him, so he understands the incredible nature of Deyun's contract.
Guo Qilin looked at his wife and shook his head, "You don't understand our traditional industry. With a master-apprentice relationship, twenty or thirty years doesn't matter at all.
As a master and disciple here, you must pay attention to filial piety, and you must not be ashamed of the education your master gave you before.
Even if the contract is signed for twenty years, nothing can be said.
Unless you leave now, but the actors are all stable, have families and careers, and it is impossible to leave, so they can only say what they are. ”
"This..."
Deng Ziqi was speechless. It was really hard to talk about traditional things. After a long time, he complained, "But we have signed a contract, isn't it a transformation of the company? Traditional things shouldn't be so restricted, right?"
"What a coincidence, Deyunshe has both tradition and the company to constrain you, so there is nothing you can do about it."
"What is this?"
Deng Ziqi's expression was not good-looking. The reason why she cared about this was because Dalin was in Deyun Society before. Once she got to know him, she was glad that he had quit.
Otherwise, how could anyone feel comfortable being controlled like this?
It's like not being human.
"Okay, stop thinking about it, eat and get ready to go to bed, it's getting late."
After talking about this matter with his wife for a while, Guo Qilin felt much calmer in his heart. No matter what Deyunshe did, it was none of his business, so he should be as happy as he wants now.
Just like that, one night passed.
The next day, Guo Qilin repeated what he had done yesterday, still busy with theater and live broadcasts, trying to increase the popularity within a few days of opening.
If he fights it, he can steal some viewers from Deyun's monopolized market.
Sure enough, after its opening, his small theater has become a place for many audiences to enjoy cross talk, and even fans from other places come to watch the fun.
It is difficult for anyone to compete with Deyunshe for business. Deyunshe is too huge.
Only Guo Qilin is different. His traffic can be easily occupied.
After occupation.
Yan Hexiang and Zhang Jiuling started organizing their own small shows respectively.
It takes two weeks to do it.
Mainly to praise them, Guo Qilin put in a lot of effort. By the way, the studio has already begun accepting Zhang Jiuling's first cross talk commercial performance.
It looks very fast, less than two weeks.
But if you think about it, Zhang Jiuling was good before. He had his own popularity and fans. Although he was not a big hit, he had his own market. He participated in and held special events with over a thousand people.
Now that he has changed jobs, it does not mean that his popularity has disappeared like that of Cao Yunjing. On the contrary, after he started to be bound to Guo Qilin, people became more curious.
For this reason, his business performance came naturally.
[On October 1st, there will be a crosstalk performance at Zhang Jiuling Nationalities Palace. See you there. 】
In late September, Guo Qilin made a small contribution to promote Jiuling. It was impossible not to praise his own contribution.
When fans and netizens saw it, they all lamented that another person had done the right thing by quitting the company.
This is Zhang Jiuling's first large-scale commercial performance in his life.
Commercial performances are different from special performances. Special performances do not necessarily want you to sell tickets, because most of them are organized by themselves, but commercial performances definitely want you to sell tickets, and they rely on you to support them. Otherwise, the organizer will never sign you to perform.
"It's amazing. Jiuling has already started commercial performances less than a month after quitting. It seems that he is developing very well in Dalinzi."
Luan Yunping set all the things posted on Guo Qilin's account to follow, and unexpectedly saw that Zhang Jiuling was going to do a business performance.
He was very pleased to be in charge of De Yun Shang.
Because in a place like Deyun Society where there are many monks and few people, Jiuling can hold a business performance, but he doesn't know how long it will take for him to take his turn.
When we go to Dalin, given the resources and popularity, the organizers will naturally come to hold the event.
"Yes, Jiuling's career has improved."
In Deyun Company, Luan Yunping, Meng Hetang, and Shaobing were sitting in a group chatting.
It's almost time to sign the contract next month, so recently the captain has been counting those who plan to leave and coming to the company to report.
There must be people leaving.
After seeing twenty years, there is always something I don’t want to do.
After all, Deyun Society not only has disciples, but also some crosstalk actors who have joined from outside.
But these people who left did not go to Guo Qilin, they simply went to other places. So after January, except Zhang Jiuling, there were about ten or twenty people who left.
When they left, Wang Huitong didn't take it to heart. He was a marginal figure. It didn't matter whether they were there or not, and they had no impact.
Wang Hui had always been worried about the Deyun disciples, but as he expected, only Zhang Jiuling, the Deyun disciple, left alone.
"That's right Xiao Meng!!"
Just after reporting some lists, Shaobing seemed to be stimulated by something, and his words suddenly amplified, "It seems that you haven't signed the contract yet, right?"
"It's true."
Luan Yunping also thought about it next to her.
After such a long time, most of the Deyun actors have successfully signed contracts, and only some ordinary actors have not signed. The captain has 100% led by example in signing contracts, but as a captain, he has not made any move.
It's incredible.
You should know that the deadline is October 1st.
There are only a few days left.
It was in the past few days that Meng Hetang planned to withdraw from the club. Since he was going to withdraw from the club, he would definitely tell them straightforwardly.
"As for me, I have some ideas of my own."
"What are your thoughts? What are your thoughts? You want Master Niang to change the time of twenty years? Third brother, Jiuling and others were reckless before, but you are more reckless than others."
Third brother and Jiuling were scolded because of Dalin, so they decisively quit the captain and indirectly told their master how wrong they were doing.
If he were to follow suit and tell his wife to reduce her years of service, he would definitely not succeed.
Luan Yunping understood the purpose of setting it up for twenty years very well. Not to mention that Meng Hetang couldn't persuade him, even his master couldn't persuade him, and he couldn't persuade him either.
"Xiao Meng, I know you are thinking that twenty years is too long, even if it is fifteen years, don't say anything about Mistress' decision." Shaobing said earnestly, knowing that this time the contract will never be changed.
"I know it's impossible to change, I'm not stupid." Meng Hetang said.
"Then why don't you sign?"
"Isn't this clear? I plan to quit the club like Jiuling. I have been handing over things recently. I also talked to Jiuliang about it, but it's a pity that he hasn't given me a reply for two weeks."
"Ah? What the hell?"
Shaobing is a person who loves to make loud noises. When he heard this, he was so frightened that his face turned livid.
How could he have thought that Xiao Meng would quit the company.
My brain is almost congested and I feel a little dizzy.
Who knows he would think of quitting the club.
One head is gone, one Jiuling is gone, is it possible that he will be gone in the end?
All of them are his good buddies.
"Keep your voice down."
Luan Yunping held down the Shaobing, her expression was slightly calm, and she finally looked at Xiao Meng, "Are you sure you want to do this? The Shaobing was so frightened, how could Master and Master not know what to expect when they heard it?
The impact is greater than Jiuling.
You are a popular actor in Deyun now. I estimate that your commercial performances and tours will be scheduled tomorrow. ”
Mentioning this, Meng Hetang felt guilty again. His master and his wife were indeed kind to him, but when he thought of Dalin, he couldn't look at his master with that kind of upward gaze.
How great and noble the Master was in his heart.
Making cross talk popular on his own has given so many societies the possibility to make a living from cross talk. It can be said that without Deyun Club, there would be no development of other cross talk. It is all thanks to the development of Master who has given folk cross talk a bite to eat.
However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Such an admirable master actually almost killed Dalin. He didn't treat him as a son at all, and even refused to get married despite his household registration.
All these are really serious enough to make Dalin die.
Those who didn't know thought that Dalin had done something harmful to his father, or that he had been so rebellious as a child.
If Dalin is really rebellious, then he will not have the slightest idea of quitting the company.
But even if he entered the club late, he knew what a good person Dalin was.
Not to mention rebellious, no one dared to speak loudly at home.
Therefore, quitting the club is 100% certain.
Just because I was disappointed to a certain extent with the cross talk teacher in my heart.
So Meng Hetang also told them this, they were all brothers and buddies, so they could say whatever they wanted.
As soon as he said this, Shao Bing and Luan Yunping fell silent.
Luan Yunping even saw with her own eyes that the master's wife wanted to harm Dalin and deliberately knelt down in public.
The more I thought about the three of them, the more speechless I became.
After all, it was Wang Hui and Guo Degang who were the cause, and it has now come to fruition.
"I understand what you're thinking. In fact, everyone has a hard time saying that Master is ruthless. It's just that quitting the company requires too much courage." Shaobing lost the excitement just now. Thinking of his children and family, he felt tortured.
Meng Hetang smiled, "This is my idea. I'm relatively young and I can still wander around. That's it. I went over and said that Master and Master happen to be in the office at the moment."
"Have you made up your mind?" Seeing Meng Hetang getting up to leave, Luan Yunping became worried.
"I've been writing lyrics for half a month, no problem."
Meng Hetang left straight away, but just as he was about to leave, a familiar figure suddenly appeared at the door.
Seeing him, the three of them were puzzled.
The one who came here today should be the captain. Why is he here?
"Hey, Brother Meng, Brother Luan, and Brother Bing, are you having a meeting here?"
"Jiu Liang, what's the matter with you coming here?"
"It's nothing." Zhou Jiuliang stood at the door and spoke slowly, showing a smile. "I came here just to see Brother Meng. I think I have my answer."
"What reply?"
Just after hearing that Xiao Meng wanted to quit the company, Luan Yunping and Meng Hetang felt their hearts tightening, fearing that Jiu Liang would also quit the company.
The two of them are partners, and if they quit, they are likely to quit.
Meng Hetang looked at his partner seriously, "Answer, just call me. Why are you here?"
"Not only me, Jiulang is also there. He went to the toilet and came out immediately."
"He's here too? What happened today?"
When Shaobing heard what he said, he was speechless and panicked. The last thing he wanted was for his senior brothers to quit the club, but now it was becoming more and more obvious.
Otherwise, why are you here? (End of chapter)