Cross talk, a kind of folk rap art.

It is a kind of folk performance art form that is rooted in the folk, originates from life, and is well received by the masses.

And Lu Mu feels that some of the current cross talk is too "elegant", and this "elegance" makes it difficult for some people who don't know about cross talk to feel the fun of listening to cross talk. If you can't feel the fun, you will naturally not have a love for the art of cross talk, in the final analysis, the current fast-paced society makes it impossible for many people to listen to cross talk as seriously as before, which also leads to the "threshold" of cross talk being invisibly raised.

"I think your cross talk can be a little more vulgar and make us understand a little more. Lu Mu muttered blindly.

Compared with Hu Junbiao's slightly professional words, what he told was purely his own family talk, whether he could give Dai Yi reference value, that was what Dai Yi needed to think about.

For now, I just have to say it.

But it was Lu Mu's blind muttering, but it made Dai Yi's eyes light up.

A little more vulgar?

Dai Yi thought about this sentence, the current cross talk seems to be really too elegant for people living in a fast-paced society, and the threshold of perception is a little high. It seems feasible to be able to cater to the audience in line with current events.

Thinking of this, Dai Yi was excited.

He vaguely felt that he seemed to sense a way out.

"Thank you, thank you!" Dai Yi said to Lu Mu from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, "grunt".

Dai Yi's stomach screamed.

This made Dai Yi's face red: "I'm sorry for making the three of you laugh." I've been performing on stage all the time, and it's finally over, and I haven't eaten yet. ”

At this time, Dai Yi was an ordinary person in the cross talk world, an ordinary person who kept running around for food and clothing, and ate the last meal without the next meal.

Lu Mu heard Dai Yi's words, smiled, and invited Dai Yi: "If you don't suggest it, just eat with us." ”

"Well, it's not good. Dai Yi was a little embarrassed.

He told himself that as a staff member, he couldn't eat with customers, and besides, all three customers were well-dressed and should have good backgrounds, but his stomach told himself that if he didn't eat a little, it would go on strike.

Looking at the delicacies on the table, Dai Yi's heart was drooling.

"It's okay, an extra pair of chopsticks. Lu Mu said calmly.

And in the next few years, as the world's hottest upstart in the cross talk industry and the owner of the cross talk organization "De Yunse" - Dai Yi. In the face of an interview with reporters, he recalled the first time he met Lu Mu, and said with emotion: "Mr. Lu Mu is a wonderful person, he has changed the trajectory of my life, and also changed the trajectory of many people's lives. I will never forget what he taught me, and how he did not dislike the meal he had served me. ”

With the addition of Dai Yi, the atmosphere at this table is even more weird.

"Lu Mu, I feel that I am more interested in you now. Song Yushuang stared at Lu Mu, didn't care about one more outsider, and said generously: "Compared with other people, you are a little different." ”

"Flutter!"

Dai Yi, who had just sat down to eat, and Hu Junbiao, who was sad and turned his grief and anger into appetite, almost sprayed rice after hearing Song Yushuang's words.

Eldest sister, if you want to confess, you can also score the occasion.

The two of us are still watching.

"That's it?"

"Yes. Song Yushuang nodded: "Although I don't think love is very important." However, now I can feel the excitement of my heart. Very good. ”

"I'm sorry. Lu Mu refused: "I am not obliged to accompany you to experience love." ”

Song Yushuang smiled, her delicate face matched with a smile, making her look very amazing.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Mu was a little angry.

"Lu Mu, how do you know that you won't like me?"

"I'm not going to like you. Lu Mu replied angrily.

"So?" Song Yushuang clapped her hands and stood up and said, "Lu Mu, when I observe you, you should also take a good look at me." Maybe in the future, I'm not interested in you, but you're interested in me?"

Lu Mu: "......"

"Your name is Dai Yi, right?" Song Yushuang looked at Dai Yi, who had just sat down in front of him, and was bored and bitter.

Dai Yi nodded.

The strong impact of the food on his taste buds left him speechless.

"You seem to be watched by Lu Mu, so as I, who is likely to become his future girlfriend, should also have some expressions. Song Yushuang took out a name ticket from his pocket and handed it to Dai Yi, who was eating: "This is my business card, if you encounter difficulties, call this number." ”

"Hey, hey, hey, he's my friend, if he encounters difficulties, he should be my watch!" Lu Mu was not convinced.

"You're someone I fancie, so I don't want you to have to deal with some minor troubles. Song Yushuang spoke arrogantly.

Lu Mu: "......"

Is this boasting about yourself or scolding yourself?

This feeling is very unique.

"Miss Song Yushuang, I am also a friend of Lu Mu, can you also give me ......" Hu Junbiao looked at Dai Yi, who had just arrived, and had obtained Song Yushuang's business card, and his heart was not a good taste.

wanted to speak, but found that Song Yushuang's figure had gradually moved away.

At this time, Hu Junbiao was even more sad.

Why was Lu Mu able to get the attention of this peerless beauty? Lu Mu didn't care, why was Dai Yi able to get a business card? The reason for getting a business card was because he was the person Lu Mu looked at. Then I, Hu Junbiao, am still the best friend of Lu Mu University in the four years.

Why can Dai Yi have it, but I can't have it?

It's too much of a bully!

Hu Junbiao gritted his teeth a little when he thought about it.

Lu Mu looked at Song Yushuang's departing back, and scolded helplessly: "Neurotic." ”

Song Yushuang, who was about to leave the hotel, seemed to hear this, her body was slightly stunned, and then the smile on her face showed that fascinated the world.

......

Outside the hotel.

"Sister Frost. Are you alright?"

Deng Jiamao looked at Song Yushuang standing at the door, with a contemplative expression, and asked softly.

"It's fine. Song Yushuang replied.

"Sister Shuang, what do you think of this meeting?" Deng Jiamao asked in a low voice.

Just now he watched through the window of the hotel outside for a while, and it seemed that Song Yushuang and Lu Mu were not talking very harmoniously.

"How is it?" Song Yushuang thought about it seriously and laughed: "Jiamao, he scolded me for being a psychopath." ”

Deng Jiamao's face turned cold, and he turned around and let the bodyguards behind him in, so that they could teach Lu Mu a lesson.

No one can insult Song Yushuang.

He, Deng Jiamao, didn't feel that he would allow such a person to appear.

Song Yushuang waved his hand: "Jiamao." Never mind. It's a strange feeling, and basically, I agree with his judgment as well. ”

"Sister Shuang, you ......"

"However, I think his judgment should be revised. I'm not insane, I'm just a little neurotic. What do you think?"

"Sister Shuang, I don't know much about this. Deng Jiamao replied truthfully.

He had never seen his sister Shuang like this, and he couldn't give an accurate answer.

"If I wasn't nervous, how could I have thought of coming to see him? How could I have said these things to him? A man who has forgotten me, I should no longer be in touch. ”

"Sister Shuang, I look at this Lu Mu with a mediocre appearance. I don't think he's worthy of you. Deng Jiamao said bravely.

He couldn't have imagined that the eldest lady of the Song family, who turned her hands into clouds and rain in the shopping mall, would be like other little daughters' families, entangled in the problem of love and love.

"Not worthy of me, what suits me is the best fit for me." Song Yushuang said: "Let's go." Let's go back. There's a lot to do. ”