"Is this a psychopath?"

Song Qingyun was scolded by the narcissistic girl and returned to Guo Dalu's side with a red face, and said very embarrassed: "How can there be such a person?"

The nearby Xi Longgu looked back, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "This is the daughter of a powerful cadre in Yuhang, who is famous in the entire city of Hangzhou, and people have a high vision! If you are not a person in the system, you will not be able to enter the eyes of others at all!"

Guo Dalu laughed, "What does this guy have to be ugly to give birth to such a daughter?"

Xi Longgu smiled: "Actually, this person is not ugly, the ugly thing is his wife." His wife is the daughter of his old leader. ”

"Oh-"

Guo Dalu suddenly realized, "This guy is really hard! In order to become an official, even his body and spirit have been given up!"

He picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured himself a glass of wine, "Come to my daughter-in-law, our gay man who is willing to sacrifice himself, cheers! I won't be surprised if someone with this spirit can do anything, people can become Yuhang's real power officials, and the sadness behind this is enough to make a TV series!"

On the front row of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, there are candy, snacks, local specialty snacks and so on, and even better, there are two bottles of high-grade liquor and a few wine glasses.

In fact, everything on this wine table is used to decorate the camera, and the people sitting in the front row may have a small snack, but basically no one drinks in public. The people who can sit in the first row are either rich or expensive, and the drinks on the table are not rare.

When Guo Dalu is different, he hasn't eaten dinner yet, he is very hungry, and he never pays attention to his image externally, he eats when he is hungry, sleeps when he is sleepy, and is completely naïve.

If you want to drink now, then naturally open the bottle and pour the wine to drink without thinking about anything else.

Wang Xiaolu didn't let her eyebrows, under the influence of Guo Dalu, she also drank a lot, seeing Guo Dalu pouring wine for herself, she smiled and picked up the wine glass and touched Guo Dalu, "Do you know?

Guo Dalu said seriously: "No, I'm looking up to the masters! Those who can be ruthless to themselves are really ruthless!"

The two clinked glasses as they spoke, and in an instant a few glasses of wine were already in their stomachs.

Song Qingyun looked greedy, "Hey, hey, I said, you guys take it easy, so many people are watching! Still drinking! What if you haven't drunk? Leave me some!"

He simply grabbed a cup and joined the army of drinkers.

Lei Yu, Xi Longgu and others on the side were very surprised to see the three of them drinking and having fun, and they all looked at the thousands of people at the scene as if they were nothing.

Now Guo Dalu and Song Qingyun are both international superstars, but they didn't expect to have no scruples about their personal image, and do whatever they want, they really do their own thing, and they are extremely chic.

When the three of them were drinking happily, a chubby middle-aged man came to Guo Dalu's side and said in a low voice: "Guo Ye, are you convenient now? I want to ask you for a favor!"

When Guo Dalu heard the words, he squinted at the person, and found that it was He Dingwen, the director of this party, who had shaken hands with him before, and suddenly felt strange, "What's the matter?"

"It's a little inconvenient here, you see, can we go to the back and talk about it?"

After the two came backstage, He Dingwen said with a sad face: "Guo Ye, now there is an accident in our performance, there is a temporary problem with a show, I want you to come and save the scene, do you see your convenience?"

Guo Dalu was surprised, "This party is a program organized by your CCTV, who dares to make trouble at this time?"

He Dingwen sighed, "It's not that people are deliberately making trouble, isn't there originally a Mid-Autumn Festival recitation program?" Unexpectedly, a writer who recited poetry suddenly fell ill, I guess you also saw it before, it was the one who knocked the table down. His name is Liu Jun, and he is a very famous lyricist, and he originally had his program today. But now he has been sent to the hospital, and the doctor at the hospital said that his mental state is extremely unstable and he can't perform on stage, and if anything happens on stage, it will be a big trouble!"

He said to Guo Dalu: "This show has been rehearsed for a long time, who knew that such a problem would arise before the show, do you say that people are in a hurry or not? Guo Ye, you are also a director, you should understand my feelings." Saving a scene is like fighting a fire, no matter what this time, I have to ask for your help!"

He Dingwen clasped his hands together and apologized to Guo Dalu, "Guo Ye, Guo Ye, I'm really sorry! If there was a one-star solution, I wouldn't trouble you, but now I really can't think of anyone who can save the scene, so I can only be cheeky to find you to save the fire!"

Guo Dalu was amused, he didn't expect that Liu Jun was glared at by himself, and he was about to be scared out of his nerves, but now it's okay, he scared him away, and he has to clean up the mess left by this guy.

He Dingwen saw that he groaned slightly and didn't answer, thinking that he didn't want to help, so he suddenly became anxious, "Master Guo, you have to help your brother no matter what!"

He almost knelt down for Guo Dalu, "As long as you are willing to play, brother is in charge, and give you the highest appearance fee! Your lover and Song Qingyun have an appearance fee of one million, and I will give you five million! You must not be too little, this is the maximum range that brother and I can call the shots!"

Guo Dalu laughed and said: "Look at you, it's just a party, it's like asking for your life." As for you?"

He Dingwen smiled bitterly and said: "Guo Ye, this gala is too light, it's just a gala, but if it's heavy, it's a political task! What's more, Minister Li is sitting below, if there is a performance accident, don't say that I can't afford it, even our director must be held accountable! This is a live broadcast program for all Chinese people in the world......

After Guo Dalu left, Wang Xiaolu asked Song Qingyun curiously, "Why did Director He go to Brother Dalu here?"

Song Qingyun's eyes rolled, "How do I know?"

"Hey, what's your breath?

“…… If I can beat you, I'll be a brick—"

The two of them drank a lot of wine, drinking small wine, just snacks, both drank a little high, after drinking a bottle of wine, their heads were a little dizzy.

"Huh?"

Wang Xiaolu threw a peanut into his mouth, before he could chew it, he inadvertently glanced at the stage, his eyes suddenly widened, and his small mouth opened slightly, "The person on the stage seems to be Brother Dalu...... Ahem"

She almost choked on a peanut, tears were about to come out, and she pointed to the table, "Xiaoyunzi, look at it, is it your brother-in-law?"

Song Qingyun said: "What are you kidding? We have all rehearsed several times for this party, how can there be a show of Brother Da Lu? How can he ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Guo Dalu, who was dressed in a robe, surrounded by several actors who were also in robes and wide sleeves, and came to the middle of the stage.

On the stage at this time, there is a wine table and a few chairs.

The wine table was full of wine and food, Guo Dalu and three costume actors sat at the wine table together, chatting with wine, and really ate and drank on the stage.

Until this time, the audience still did not recognize who the actors on stage were, everyone was curious about this show, and some people said: "What kind of show is this going to be? Is it going to be a sketch?"

Just when everyone was curious, a soft music sounded, and one by one the dancers walked out of the backstage one by one, lined up in front of the drinkers, and danced slowly to the sound of music.

Because of the lighting and distance, except for people with good eyesight like Wang Xiaolu and Song Qingyun, few people on the scene can see the appearance of the actors on stage.

On the contrary, some online viewers who were watching the live broadcast, or viewers in front of the TV, saw the faces of several people drinking clearly under the close-up of the camera.

The rest of the three people were basically unknown to the audience, but the tallest guy, they were very familiar.

", Guo Ye also came to power today?"

"666, I'll just say, Sister Xiaolu and Brother Qingyun have appeared, how can Guo Ye be missing?"

"What is Guo Ye going to perform? Is it going to be a sketch?"

"Costume sketches?"

"Guo Ye, this guy is very evil, maybe he wants to do something!"

"Damn, I just looked at the program list, it doesn't seem that there is a show like Guo Ye, is it a temporary addition of the program? According to the program list, this should be a poetry recitation, why did it change to Guo Ye's appearance?"

In the curiosity of the audience inside and outside the venue, Guo Dalu chatted with a few drinkers while eating, and from time to time stretched out his hand to point at the dancer in front of him and commented, looking really like an ancient literati and a child of a big family going to a banquet and drinking.

At this time, the actors at the wine table at the scene, in addition to Guo Dalu, among the other three, two were old actors who were temporarily found, and one was the director He Dingwen who appeared in person and was arrested by Guo Dalu.

"Guo Ye, we can't mess it up! If you mess it up, my brother and my life will be ruined!"

He Dingwen, dressed as a rich old man at the wine table, leaned close to Guo Dalu, wiping his sweat while talking, "I always feel that my heart is bottomless!"

He originally wanted Guo Dalu to recite the written Mid-Autumn Festival poems instead of Liu Jun, but Guo Dalu refused, "It's just this kind of-like thing, and it is also worthy of Guo someone to recite it?"

He Dingwen said: "Then what should I do? We don't have a good program to prepare!"

Guo Dalu said: "Look at me!"

Then he was arrested by Guo Dalu, and the other two actors were dressed up by makeup artists as ancient literati doctors.

At this time, he could only take one step at a time, and he was led to the stage by Guo Dalu in a daze.

In fact, this guy is also a fan of the authorities, and if he were in normal times, he would never do such an irrational thing.

But now that Li Jiusan is watching from the audience, he is afraid that something will go wrong, in case he makes Li Jiusan unhappy, then he, the director, is probably the end. So I was dizzy and was brought to the stage by Guo Dalu.

As soon as he sat down at the wine table on the stage, his mind cleared up, ", why did I really follow him?"

But now that he has come to the stage, at this time, it is impossible to leave, so he can only act hard, but the nervousness in his heart can be said to be the most in his life.

Guo Dalu saw that he was so nervous, and said with a smile: "Look at you, when have you ever been reliable?"

He Dingwen: "...... I have a sentence that my mother sells batches, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

When he wanted to say something more, Guo Dalu suddenly put the wine glass on the wine table, "Now this song is too soft, how can you have fun? Butler, bring me the guzheng, and I'll play a song for you!"

The dancing girls paused, the background music also stopped at the same time, and an old housekeeper ran panting from the backstage, holding a guzheng and handing it to Guo Dalu, "Master, is this one?"

Guo Dalu took the guzheng and waved to the housekeeper, "Go you!"

He placed the guqin horizontally on the wine table, and waved to the row of dancers in front of him: "Let's go!"

So a group of dancing women also slowly retreated after saluting.

When a dancer led by him walked backstage, he glanced at He Dingwen and was very sympathetic, in their eyes, Director He Dingwen was dizzy today, so he dared to go on stage and participate in the show in person.

After these dancing girls retreated, Guo Dalu put the zither horizontally, and gently pressed his hands on the zither strings, "A few brothers, let's listen to the Sprinkle family play a general order for you!"