At the Beizhan Theater, the mandarin jacket performance continues.
In the performance performed by Guo Qilin, Yan Hexiang and Shi Fukuan, the audience's eyes never left the stage.
Watching it made me happy and applauded from time to time.
In their eyes, nothing was more amusing than these few, and laughter continued one after another.
Everyone understands that in more than two years, Guo Qilin has not only amazed people in movies and music.
There is no delay in cross talk skills, in fact it is much better than before.
At least any of the disciples in Deyun Club would not be able to compare with him.
His skills and control of the stage have already reached a certain level.
Strictly speaking, he is no weaker than his father.
You must know that Guo Qilin has experienced tens of thousands of performances, and he can gain experience in it much faster than in ordinary performances.
But a cross talk is very fast.
The performance lasted for about forty minutes, and the three people bowed. At the same time, the audience gave almost crazy applause and cheers.
Some of them don't have much hope for the Guo Qilin Theater.
The three words "Deyun Society" have become too big a benchmark in people's minds. There is no cross talk society in the country or even in the world that surpasses them.
Now it seems that Guo Qilin and the others have a bright future, as long as they continue to develop.
When the actors went backstage, the atmosphere was equally good.
All three of the three people had a great time enjoying the undressing, especially Master Shi Fukuan, otherwise the word "blackmail" wouldn't have occurred to him.
"It's a good thing to have more performances like this in the future." Shi Fukuan said, enjoying the stage performance.
Not for a long time.
When he first went to Deyun Club to perform, he rarely put in any effort. He just showed up with a simple mentality and did not perform serious cross talk.
Today is different, I am down-to-earth and energetic.
"There will be more. We will have a second cross talk venue here after the new year, and we will have to publicize it then."
Guo Qilin came down to take a sip of water and replied. He was looking forward to the opening of the second theater, so that all of their more than 20 actors could work around and play their own characteristics.
If more actors join in the future, it is not impossible to open three theaters.
It’s just that there are very few suitable theaters in Yanjing.
Deyunshe occupies most of it, and it would be difficult for him to find a few suitable ones.
Why does Deyun Society have a suppressive power in commercial performances? First of all, small cross talk theaters have a suppressive power across the country. They are everywhere, and there are many in major cities.
"Da Lin, I think you should talk about cross talk in the future. It's so fun. You really deserve to be our young class leader."
"It's just that you have to listen to your brain and open a theater, otherwise you won't be able to show your ability."
After a while, several fellow apprentices came over to chat.
They were excited about Dalin's abilities, and finally returned to the days when they talked and joked together.
I really hope he returns to cross talk.
While watching the children chatting and laughing, Shi Fukuan looked down at the time and found that it was past nine o'clock.
It is estimated that Qian'er's annual meeting is in full swing.
I will go there tomorrow to see Guo Degang and see how he takes care of his children, so I make a phone call without saying a word.
Make the call.
De Yunhong is in charge of the affairs, which is indeed extremely lively.
The party hall was abuzz with people's voices and the disciples' happy performances on the stage.
Guo Degang and Wang Hui naturally followed Lehe, but suddenly Mr. Shi called.
As soon as the call came, the former was heartbroken.
He left his seat and rushed to the corridor outside. He couldn't meet in such a noisy place. Guo Degang had always had a high respect for his husband. This was his advantage.
The hall was bustling, but the corridor was much quieter.
"Hello, Mr. Shi, good evening."
"Degang, didn't you say we would have a meal together tomorrow?"
Deyunshe wanted to invite Shi Fukuan to participate in the unboxing, so he would naturally be familiar with them. Let alone familiarity, their relationship was not bad in the first place.
It’s okay to have a meal every now and then.
"Yes, agreed."
"I don't think there's any need to go to the trouble. Going to a restaurant every time is too out of the ordinary. In this case, I'll come over to your house and lie down, have some home-cooked food, and talk about the kids."
Mr. Shi wants to come home to eat?
Guo Degang was stunned and kept thinking in his mind.
Something that has never happened before.
I don’t know why I came to my house.
Didn't think too much about it.
Sir, I'm eager to come home.
This proves that they have a good relationship and should talk more.
"No problem, Qian'er and I will pick you up tomorrow and have a good time together."
"Well, you should be busy."
"See you then."
After saying the last sentence, Guo Degang put away the phone and returned to the lively hall.
In the hall, the sound of sesame cakes was surprisingly loud. In order to get red envelopes for his children to buy some delicious ones, he performed very hard.
"Who made the call? Are you so happy? Look how beautiful you are."
Returning to the main table, Wang Hui quickly noticed Guo Degang's smile. This smile was more joyful than seeing the children rejoicing. There must be something good going on.
"What else can there be? Mr. Shi called just now and wanted to come over to our house for a meal. Then we can invite the children to have fun together."
"Mr. Shi, are you going to eat at home?"
Wang Hui was a little surprised and started laughing.
Mr. Shi went to attend Guo Qilin's performance today, and they were more or less upset.
They knew that Yu Qian was partial to Guo Qilin, and they felt a little sorry. Otherwise, why would they have pushed him overseas? How could he be partial to Guo Qilin again in the future?
Nothing can be done to stop it.
If Mr. Shi Fukuan is biased again, it will be a big deal.
Such a high-status old gentleman.
If we insist on supporting Guo Qilin Theater, we might be able to compete with them in the Chinese and overseas markets in the future.
They are well aware of Guo Qilin's strength.
Who would have thought that my husband called me to tell me to go to my house for dinner.
Although it seems like nothing, it shows that he, Shi Fukuan, is not involved in any father-son conflict.
Both ends are good.
He even prefers Deyunshe. In any case, Guo Degang is his old partner's apprentice, so how can he not kiss her.
In addition, the cross talk aspect of Deyun Society is booming.
More powerful and more promising.
Guo Qilin's situation is at best a small one, and it will take several years before he can achieve a certain status.
"I will cook more good dishes tomorrow so that Mr. Shi can eat as much as possible at home and be happy." Wang Hui said, looking forward to tomorrow's dinner party and respecting Mr. Shi and the others.
Guo Degang nodded and looked at the children performing on the stage, feeling relieved.
Deyunshe's good management and good connections are their top priority. Guo Qilin and Guo Qilin no longer care about his affairs.
Even his unborn child has nothing to do with him anymore.
You can really imagine going to court to sue yourself.
Guo Degang laughed in his heart and continued to hold the annual meeting in a lively atmosphere, while giving out red envelopes to his apprentices at a certain time.
They were lively, and so was Guo Qilin's side.
After Shi Fukuan hung up the phone, the programs were performed one after another until twelve o'clock.
The sealing is coming to an end.
At this time, some of the audience had already stood up and left their seats. Instead of leaving, they went to the front to ask for autographs and take photos with the actors.
The nearly five hours of cross talk tonight was so enjoyable. But most people still want to see more things or listen to Guo Qilin singing.
Who doesn't know how popular his songs are, so people in the seats and in front of the stage keep shouting and singing.
"Sing? What to sing?"
""The Unknown Man"!"
""Wishful"!"
""Blue and White Porcelain", sing "Blue and White Porcelain", I like this song very much!"
"Sing "Moonlight"!"
In the semi-finale atmosphere, amidst all the noise, there were men shouting, and there were girls shrilling their voices, hoping that their favorite actors would sing their favorite songs.
"Okay! Finally, let me give you a song. Sing "The Unknown Man", I haven't sung it for a long time...
I am a nameless person on this road~
I have no news and no one comments~
I have to give everything I have in exchange for an ordinary script~
Twists and turns, just making a living~"
Guo Qilin started to sing a song, and while he was singing, he couldn't help but think of the scene when his wife heard the song and looked for him with red eyes.
My daughter-in-law is quite capable of coming to see me late at night. I'm afraid she doesn't specifically want to come and stay the night.
A little thump.
Guo Qilin was very happy when he sang. He didn't understand it at the time, but he understands it now. His wife was always on the offensive. Unfortunately, she didn't understand it at the time, and she was too tired, so she fell asleep.
After singing the song, today's session is over.
The audience reluctantly left the venue and posted what they had taken today.
Not only are they leaving, but so are the actors.
After going backstage and taking off his coat, Guo Qilin immediately saw off his master and chatted with him. Without him, tonight would not have been as enjoyable.
After seeing his master off, he said goodbye to a group of fellow students and then went home with his grandparents in the car.
"It's so late, will we disturb the girl if we go?"
The grandparents are very worried about the girl's pregnancy and are afraid of disturbing her. Sleep is very important during pregnancy.
"It's okay. Son Qi is sleeping now, so it's okay. Didn't you say you wanted to see Zi Qi?"
"I meant to come and see you tomorrow, late at night."
"I have arranged everything."
Sitting in the car, Guo Qilin took his grandparents back to his home.
When he was wronged as a child, he always wanted to go to his grandparents. Now that he has grown up and has a family, he can finally bring them to his own home.
Back home.
Compared to the hustle and bustle in Beizhan, my home is much quieter and more comfortable, but as soon as I enter the house, the atmosphere is very awkward.
Deng Ziqi didn't know how long it had been since he got up. He was eating pork glutinous rice balls from a bowl. He seemed very hungry.
I ate several in a row.
However, while he was eating, he looked up and saw Dalin opening the door and taking his grandparents with him.
"You haven't slept yet?" Guo Qilin looked at his wife in surprise, how late it was, finishing at twelve o'clock and coming back at twelve-thirty.
"I'm hungry and want to eat something. Hello, grandparents."
It seems that the two elders, Deng Ziqi shouted.
This shout made them happy. The girl was very cute and beautiful, and they couldn't help but love her.
It's just that when the old man saw the girl eating those pork dumplings, he frowned subconsciously. He didn't know why he liked eating those things.
But because she loves to eat, I took the initiative to buy it for her, but she still didn't accept it in my heart.
So when I saw this scene, my chance to show my face came.
"You can't eat this, it doesn't taste good. If you're hungry, I'll make you something to eat."
"No, grandpa, it's too late."
"Why are you afraid of being late? We couldn't sleep when we first came back. I'll go take a look at where the kitchen is."
Mr. Guo immediately walked towards the kitchen, full of confidence in the process.
Regardless of age, he is equally good at cooking.
But when a smile appeared on the corner of grandma's mouth.
How can I still not know his character after a lifetime?
When he saw his grandson's wife, he insisted on showing off. He sighed and said, "I'll take a look."
"Okay."
Guo Qilin smiled and said, "What can I do? Grandpa and grandma are in high spirits. Let's eat something if they want. It is probably the first time for them to watch a show so late, so they are hungry."
Then he hurriedly walked to the refrigerator to help get things and get the dish codes, and passed some meat on the way.
We can't steam rice or stir-fry vegetables in the evening, so we can only make some noodles to eat.
When making noodles in Tianjin, most people make braised noodles.
They go to the kitchen.
Deng Ziqi was not excited, his eyes flickered like stars.
In the later stages of pregnancy, her appetite was no more nauseated and she didn't want to eat. The more she ate, the more she wanted to eat.
"Da Lin, hurry up..."
"What's fast?"
"Help me eat." Deng Ziqi pointed to her bowl of glutinous rice balls. After eating glutinous rice balls, she decided not to eat her grandparents' noodles.
It was difficult for Guo Qilin to see the bowl of glutinous rice balls, but his wife raised her hand to pick one up with chopsticks and stretched out her hand to feed it.
I wonder if he can stop eating?
When I took a bite of it, I saw that the outside of the glutinous rice balls was very soft and waxy, but the inside had a salty meaty taste. I could eat it but I couldn't get used to it.
"Dalin, eat more."
Seeing the second one coming over, Guo Qilin looked at his wife and her swollen belly and said silently.
"Can't you just leave it?"
“It won’t taste good if it’s hot.”
"Okay."
The two began to share the food.
Eat about the same.
There was a sizzling sound, and the sound of cooking came from the kitchen, followed by the aroma of shrimp.
Deng Ziqi's expression was stunned, "Aren't you making noodles? Why are you cooking?"
“Let’s make toppings! There are so many options for braised noodles.”
Just as he said that, a room door opened, and a head with disheveled hair poked out of the door and said something vaguely.
"Sister, my brother-in-law is back? Are he cooking for you? Can you give me some? I'm hungry too."
My sister woke up when she heard the fragrance and the sound. She was very sleepy at first, but until she smelled the fragrance, her drowsiness disappeared.
I know I can rub it again.
I will never forget the meals my brother-in-law cooked.
However, when I looked at him and realized that my brother-in-law was not in the kitchen, but in the living room, his eyes were extremely awkward.
He was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and he quickly retracted into the room and hurriedly arranged his hair.
I thought my brother-in-law was in the kitchen, so I boldly said, who would have thought he was still in the living room.
I suddenly became confused.
My brother-in-law is in the living room, but who is in the kitchen?
While she was puzzled, Deng Yiling was still filled with embarrassment.
It's definitely different in front of my sister and brother-in-law.
When facing my sister, I tend to act coquettishly.
What I said just now is that it is not embarrassing for my brother-in-law to hear it.
Guo Qilin laughed and said it was no big deal.
My sister has lived here for several months and has already become accustomed to it, so she slightly amplifies her voice.
"Grandpa and grandma are here. Let's eat together."
The voice of her brother-in-law came from outside. Deng Yiling was no longer sleepy at all, her face was rosy, and she reluctantly agreed in the room. (End of chapter)