For Deyunshe, Yu Qian was more or less concerned, and he needed to show it later, because it was the cross talk opportunity given to him by Deyunshe from the beginning, and there was some friendship.
It's impossible to cut it off in two.
Even after retirement, there will be a state of disconnection. Who can say that you have been at it for half your life.
Guo Qilin was different. He didn't care at all. He ate and drank with a group of senior brothers, chatting about whatever they wanted. He also decided to participate in a music variety show in the future and planned to have fun with Brother Yue.
But when you are happy, time flies very fast.
We gathered together at around six o'clock, and it was ten o'clock in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, several people were already very drunk.
Guo Qilin arranged for someone to send him back, and took a quick look at the master to see how he was doing.
It turned out that the old man was very energetic, and there was no such thing as being drunk. He continued to drink and chat there, and even laughed a lot.
I don’t know why the amount of alcohol is so bad.
Regardless of the master, Guo Qilin went out to the box and watched several fellow apprentices being put into the car. When he came back, he was not in a hurry to go in again, but stayed in the corridor to rest for a while.
He is very happy with his current achievements.
But what is even happier is that I have a happy family, and my children and wife have always been my motivation.
It’s hard to imagine a situation where I was still oppressed in Deyun Society after quitting the society.
Maybe I can’t look forward to Hehe in my whole life.
Without He He, it is completely impossible to imagine our current happy life.
While he was thinking about the direction of the toilet, a familiar figure came over.
Shaobing.
Naturally, his ability to drink was fine. He drank so much, but he didn't get too drunk.
Seeing Dalin staying in the corridor, he unconsciously went over to talk.
"What's wrong? Are you tired of drinking? Take a rest?"
"You have to rest for a while, I'm not as good at drinking as Master." Guo Qilin responded with a smile.
"Hey, actually I quite yearn for the past."
Shaobing, like Dalin, stayed outside for the time being. At the same time, he talked a lot, "To be honest, I also want to leave Deyunshe and come out to have a look."
"What are you doing out here? Stay well."
Guo Qilin doesn't want them to change easily. In any case, Deyun Society is still good now. As long as Guo Degang doesn't retire, it will be the number one cross talk company.
The huge heritage and foundation are there.
"The atmosphere is different. It's lifeless now." Shaobing's face was a little red from drinking. He felt better after staying like this for a while. "Do you know why Zhang Yunlei was removed from the captaincy?"
"I know, didn't you say that in the group?"
"Yeah. I really can't stand his moral character. He can't do anything, but he still likes to make trouble. Is it okay to have such a person in Deyun Club? The key is that there are many people like him behind the scenes, but there are no Just exposure.
It’s not like us people who come here during times of hardship.
So it's really boring to stay. ”
"..."
"How long until master retires, even if I give you one million, I will go to your place."
Guo Qilin remained silent. In the beginning, they were unfamiliar with the brothers. They joined Deyun Club from all over the world and couldn't get along, but now they are as close as brothers.
Even closer than brothers.
"Would he agree?"
"If he really retires, he will agree. He also knows that Deyun Society is not as good as before."
"Well, let's wait until the time comes. Anyway, I'm always short of people here. Recently, I have been working overseas, and I've been busy."
Guo Qilin has a lot of things going on. It’s March now, and he will start to come overseas in April.
But this time he is not the main leader, but Xiao Meng. He is also very popular now, so I plan to push him more this time.
After all, Huilinshe’s market has been opened.
It has begun to be recognized both at home and abroad.
Otherwise there wouldn’t be so many crosstalk actors defecting.
We chatted for a while.
The two people re-entered the box and immediately began to clean up today's mess. It would take a few days to finish cleaning up the mess.
After Guo Qilin finished handling Xiao Meng's overseas tour promotion, he participated in the music variety show Yue Ge said as agreed.
This variety show is a singing and composing reality show.
Let professional musicians and non-professional partners create new music.
In addition, it also presents an original song from creation, arrangement, recording to practice.
Knowing that he was going to write a new song, Guo Qilin was very excited. He had never collaborated with a non-professional before.
I don’t know what kind of songs I can write.
So he recorded one or two episodes. Naturally, he sang and chose a partner in these two episodes.
The final choice must be Yue Yunpeng.
Even the program team's arrangements behind the scenes are like this, for more highlights.
However, while he was participating in this music competition, Deng Ziqi also had to participate in another music competition.
Her program has two groups, the old and the new. The old group is made up of powerful singers or seniors, while the new group is made up of current young singers.
It is a kind of old and new.
Deng Ziqi belongs to the new group.
And she is still in the new one, which is enough to show what kind of big shots the seniors are.
"Oh, I'm so annoyed now. If I am asked to be the convener of the new generation, I don't even know who to invite."
In the afternoon, Deng Ziqi held Hehe at home and called her husband to tell her story. He said he was asking her to gather people, but he was just asking her to select people from a list and then publicize her invitation.
Variety shows are just that.
But I don’t know how to choose.
Guo Qilin held his cell phone and smiled bitterly. He had to blame himself for this matter. He could give any advice and he was not at home.
In order to cope with the show, he couldn't go back for two days.
The purpose is to shoot material for the program team.
The material is to create a song with Brother Yue. After all, reality shows have to film daily life.
"You can just choose whatever you want. The ones given by the program team will definitely be good, otherwise the older generation won't be able to lead them."
"You said you can choose whatever you want?"
"Yeah."
"Then I'll choose you. The list given to me by the program includes you."
Deng Ziqi seemed to have been looking forward to saying this for a long time, and his voice on the phone was full of smiles.
As long as my husband comes, the show will go without saying, especially if I collaborate with an old-timer, it will have the effect of being a king.
No need to compete at all.
"Forget it, is it possible for me to go? Don't say I don't have time, even if I have time, is it possible that we have to compete again?"
"No, it's different. As the convener, I don't participate in the scoring."
"That's right." Guo Qilin nodded, "No wonder, otherwise if you cooperate with your seniors, you will be the same king. You can do high notes, transpose, sing and dance, and you can also write your own songs. You are good-looking and an all-round singer." .”
"Hehe." Deng Ziqi felt embarrassed after being praised by her husband, "Then I'll give you a name and you can help me choose."
"Okay."
After much deliberation, Guo Qilin helped his daughter-in-law make a simple choice. As soon as he made the choice, a crisp shout came from the phone.
"Dad, how long will it take for you to come back? Hehe misses you~"
"Come on, come on, daddy misses you too. Be good at home and buy you delicious food when you come back."
When talking to my daughter, I have to comfort her. Her temper is exactly the same as her mother's, and she can't get over it without comfort.
And the phone call is over.
In the house arranged by the program team, Yue Yunpeng's voice just sounded, "Da Linzi, we have enough food. Let's have a simple meal tonight, a bowl of noodles with soybean paste."
In the kitchen, Yue Yunpeng brought out two bowls of noodles, and then went back to bring out fried sauce and vegetables.
When it comes to fried noodles, even though he is from Henan, he is more familiar with it than from Yanjing.
Because he and his third brother have worked together for many years, and even after becoming famous, he even opened a fried noodle shop of his own.
"Can't you stew a chicken, boil some fish, fry some shrimps, and fry some meatballs?" Guo Qilin looked at him speechless, because his wife often made noodles at home.
"That's almost it. Do you think you're going to have a full banquet?"
After Yue Yunpeng, who was wearing an apron, put everything away, he sat down and poured the vegetables and fried sauce on his face.
There is not so much particularity between senior fellow apprentices.
But after the dish code and fried sauce were prepared, Yue Yunpeng did not eat it himself. Instead, he gave Dalin the prepared noodles and went to make his own bowl.
To him, this action seemed to be subconscious, without any deliberate feeling.
I was used to taking care of them when I was a child, and I can’t change my habits when I grow up.
But Guo Qilin always remembered that when he was a child, Deyun Society had a big fire, and Guo De had just started to get busy, but he didn't want the others to take care of him.
At that time, Yue Yunpeng was young and had a big appetite. Sometimes when he was hungry, he would quietly order some noodles alone, not forgetting to take him with him during the process.
After a mouthful of noodles entered his mouth, he tasted the graininess and salty taste of the fried sauce. Guo Qilin was delighted, "Okay, I haven't had it for a long time."
"That's right, I have researched several kinds of fried sauce in my store. Come and try it out soon."
"Okay."
No one who talks about cross talk is not a foodie.
After both of them started eating, they chatted less and focused more on their faces.
If it tastes good, you must eat more.
Three times five divided by two, two people ate two bowls.
After eating two bowls, Guo Qilin stopped eating, and Yue Yunpeng wanted to add more noodles. Even now, his appetite is still not small.
"That's enough, don't eat too much, you still have to write songs."
Looking at the camera next to him and the crew, Yue Yunpeng couldn't stop laughing. "I almost forgot that we were recording a program. Okay, I won't eat anymore. I'll clean it up."
He took the dishes and chopsticks and packed them away.
After cleaning up and coming out, watching Dalinzi playing with his mobile phone, Yue Yunpeng, a senior brother, felt very happy in his heart. He missed the state of things at that time, and it was indeed a long time since he had eaten like this.
I was really ostracized at that time, but I was equally happy because it was a time that I can never go back to, and I had a sense of youthful struggle.
Today's Deyun Society, even he feels that it lacks some flavor.
"Have you got any inspiration for writing a song?"
"No."
"Tsk, then I'd better eat half a bowl, I don't have any idea."
Seeing that Dalin had no idea, he continued to eat.
Guo Qilin sighed, why is Brother Yue so good at eating? No wonder he is partnered with Sun Yue.
But it was quite difficult for him to write a song suddenly. The theme given by the program team was life, which was a big topic, and he didn’t know how to write it.
How old is he? He is less than thirty, but Brother Yue is almost forty. He raises his head and asks.
"Brother Yue, what are your thoughts on this topic, or have you had any profound experiences?"
Eating half a bowl of noodles, Yue Yunpeng sat on a chair in the house and began to think.
"To be profound, perhaps the most profound thing was the first time I went to Xiaoyuanzi. At that time, I had no idea at all. I was sixteen or seventeen years old and had no contact with anything.
After being introduced to it by an old man, when I saw the small theater, so many people, and the layout of the small garden, I felt that a new world had opened up for me. ”
Yue Yunpeng simply transitioned from a person who knew nothing to the big star he is today. He feels some things more deeply than others.
But the words have not yet been asked, "But what impressed me most was the return home in the first year after joining Deyun Society. In the first year, many people advised me not to do it. I suffered a lot of grievances, and I really couldn't persist.
After I returned home, my family members persuaded me to persist, and they had already joined. I couldn’t give up half way through, or else I wouldn’t be able to do anything, and I would be half-assed. ”
"Going home, right?" When Guo Qilin heard these two words, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.
What he thought of going home was not Deyunshe or the rose garden in Yanjing.
It is the home where my grandparents and I live.
Because my grandfather was a policeman, he was overly protective of himself at some point, for fear of being abducted by someone.
I would ride a bicycle to and from school, pulling me along, and I would watch him all the time.
Or maybe it’s also a feeling of home.
Only those who have relatives have a home.
"Okay, I have an idea."
Inspiration for songs always comes to Guo Qilin very quickly, especially for topics like this.
"Yo?" Yue Yunpeng's eyes lit up and he admired Dalin immensely. He knew he was great, but he had never seen how he wrote songs. The result was that something came out of him, which was incredible.
No wonder he is said to be a talented musician, it is not false.
I just don’t know how to practice. You have to know that they ate and slept together before, so they understand each other very well.
"Is it really written?"
"That's almost it. This time we'll write the lyrics together first, and as for the melody, we'll have to go to the music room to think about it first."
"Okay."
After finishing everything in the bowl, Yue Yunpeng wiped his mouth and followed Dalin to the music room.
This place is definitely not as good as home, but fortunately it has all the common musical instruments and the arrangements are relatively complete.
The moment he entered, Yue Yunpeng's fat body paused, "By the way, Dalin, I want to ask you a very serious question."
"What?" Guo Qilin had something in mind and sat in front of the electronic device eager to try it.
"I want to know how to get into the beat. Please teach me thoroughly. I don't know how to sing."
Knowing that he was deficient in this area, Guo Qilin had already prepared, "Why don't we guard against you? Try it first, and then write after you have tried it."
"Great, thanks to you Dalin, otherwise I would be embarrassed to ask others for advice." Yue Yunpeng said to himself, sitting next to Dalin.
Without saying a word, Guo Qilin picked up a guitar next to him. The guitars were all well tuned. After a simple try, there was no problem. Then he looked at Brother Yue.
"How about singing "Childhood"? It's not difficult."
“It’s not difficult, I’ve listened to it many times.”
"Childhood" was indeed the simplest piece that Guo Qilin considered, so he plucked the strings and deliberately played it to match the original tone, so that Yue Yunpeng could catch it.
Yue Yunpeng worked hard and sat beside him, waiting slowly.
Waited for one second, waited for five seconds, waited for ten seconds, waited for fifteen seconds.
Until Guo Qilin's voice came, "Brother Yue, it's already over, you sing backwards!" (End of Chapter)