Hearing Cheng Qingtong's voice, Cheng Qiaoyi immediately opened his mouth and said, "Dad, did you report any performance for me?"

Cheng Qingtong was a little confused by what he suddenly asked: "What are you talking about?"

"The performance of the box sealing scene!" Cheng Qiaoyi said.

Speaking of the box-sealing scene, Cheng Qingtong remembered that there was indeed such a thing.

"This time for the performance of the box sealing play, I was not allowed to continue singing "Wangjiang Pavilion" in the courtyard. He stated the facts.

Cheng Qiaoyi: "......"

In fact......

The Peking Opera Company did not allow him to sing "Wangjiang Pavilion", which was really a protection measure for Peking Opera.

Cheng Qiaoyi still remembers the sound when he sang it that made people want to suffocate when they heard it.

The desperation that lingered for three days.

Cheng Qiaoyi didn't know who else could stand this inhuman torture besides his fans.

However, even so, this is not a reason for him to participate!

Cheng Qiaoyi continued to ask: "Then why do you want me to perform with you?"

Cheng Qingtong took it for granted: "Didn't you want to take the re-examination recently? I will take you to familiarize yourself with the stage." ”

“…… Well," Cheng Qiaoyi still felt a little afraid to think, "So can this performance list be changed?"

Cheng Qingtong held the mobile phone and frowned slightly: "What do you change, you can perform with me, and I will take you!"

Cheng Qiaoyi: "......"

Cheng Qingtong continued: "I'm not happy if others want me to take me." ”

"I'm not happy about it......"

Cheng Qiaoyi muttered quietly.

Cheng Qingtong didn't hear it too clearly: "You say it again?"

"No, no, no, I didn't say anything just now!"

Although Comrade Cheng's temper has improved a lot recently, Cheng Qiaoyi still remembers what she looked like when she lost her temper.

He changed his tone unashamedly: "I just mean, what am I going to perform at that time?"

What Cheng Qingtong said this time was very clear: "You, what I plan is for you to play Yang Yanhui." ”

Cheng Qiaoyi suspected that he had heard it wrong: "I play Yang Yanhui?"

Cheng Qingtong explained: "Of course, your own work is Danjiao, and the sealing scene naturally has to be different." ”

Although he said so, Cheng Qiaoyi was still very worried about Comrade Cheng's loud-voiced Princess Tiejing.

“…… No, Dad, are you sure you want me to play Yang Yanhui?"

Hearing his words, Cheng Qingtong frowned slightly: "Do you have any problems playing Yang Yanhui? I haven't heard you sing before? You can barely listen to what you sing." ”

Cheng Qiaoyi: ......

The problem is that your old man's horn can't listen!

But Cheng Qiao didn't have the courage to ask this, and he felt a little angry when Comrade Cheng said just now, and if he continued to ask, maybe the two of them would quarrel.

After all, the previous more than ten years of quarrel experience can be said to be very rich.

Cheng Qiaoyi sighed, and had to reply: "Okay then...... I'll play Yang Yanhui...... But ......"

Cheng Qingtong frowned: "If you have something to say, don't look like you're going to die." ”

Cheng Qiao swallowed his saliva, and immediately said in one breath: "I just want to ask, don't we need to practice?"

Cheng Qingtong looked back at the room behind him, "I'm just practicing! I'm still at the door of the practice room." ”

"What about me!" Cheng Qiaoyi couldn't help but ask.

Cheng Qingtong thought of this question for the first time, and paused: "You can just practice casually at home, right? I think you still have a little foundation, and we will put it together when we rehearse and rehearse." ”

"That's fine......"

Cheng Qiaoyi didn't expect it to be such a result.

When Comrade Cheng hung up the phone, Cheng Qiaoyi was still sighing.

If it weren't for the third child who suddenly sent this picture, maybe Comrade Cheng wouldn't have to wait until the rehearsal to talk to him for the first time.

Now that the matter has been figured out, Cheng Qiaoyi opened the Weixin interface again.

Found the chat box of the third child.

Cheng Qiaoyi: [I just asked, I really plan to let me perform on stage......]

Seeing Cheng Qiao's words, Zhu Qining was actually not much surprised in his heart.

After all, this program list has already been sent out......

He has been seeing this program for a long time, and the accident has already been unexpected, but he really didn't expect Cheng Qiaoyi to take over this performance.

And completely unaware.

Before he could start asking, Cheng Qiaoyi had already sent him the story of the incident.

Cheng Qiaoyi: [This time it's really poisonous, my dad just told me that he was going to perform with me this time, and he didn't say anything about it before......]

Cheng Qiaoyi: [If you hadn't sent me this performance list, I wouldn't have known. When I asked him, he told me that he was not allowed to sing "Wangjiang Pavilion", so he chose this singing segment. 】

Looking at Cheng Qiao's words, Zhu Qining sensitively captured a key word.

His dad.

So......

Zhu Qining felt that he was about to boil all of a sudden.

The fingers are a little disobedient.

Zhu Qining: [So your dad is a child!?]

Cheng Qiaoyi: [yes, what's wrong?]

Seeing the two words Tong Ye sent by Zhu Qining, Cheng Qiaoyi already knew a rough ......

After all, the title of Master Tong is what Comrade Cheng and his fans call him!

Sure enough, Zhu Qining's message came.

Zhu Qining: [Didn't you tell me earlier! I like Master Tong so much! If you had told me earlier, I would still have scolded you all day long? You are my own brother!]

Cheng Qiaoyi: [Brother ???]

Zhu Qining: [Since your father is a child, and our relationship is so good, naturally your father is my father, and you are my half-brother!]

Looking at the words he sent over that were becoming more and more unlimited, Cheng Qiaoyi felt that his brain was a little hot.

Cheng Qiaoyi: [Wait, you don't seem to be as big as me, right?]

Zhu Qining: [Is this the point? This is not the point! The point is our father!]

Cheng Qiaoyi: [......]

Zhu Qining: [Brother, hurry up and send our address over, I'll put our dad in a while!]

Cheng Qiaoyi: [......]

It's really hopeless......

Cheng Qiaoyi sighed deeply, and still sent his home address.

After all, it's a roommate, what if you don't agree to drug him from the water dispenser in the dormitory!

Not to mention......

Cheng Qiaoyi didn't know the urine nature of these people in his bedroom, just like him, he was not a person who could go out from home at all!

Even if you send it, don't worry he'll come!

However, what Cheng Qiao didn't know was that the moment his message passed, Zhu Qining had already left the house and took a taxi in the cold wind.