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The young man didn't speak, but the aunt spoke.

The aunt softened, and the young man became even more arrogant, "What's the matter? This is to find fault? Boss Chen, the family teacher admires you and asked me to come over, it seems that Boss Chen is not ready to be good?"

The aunt panicked, "No, Yangyang doesn't mean that......"

"That's what I mean," Chenyang stood up, "Auntie, breach of contract is to compensate, boy, I don't care who your apprentice is, go back and tell your master, cross talk is not something he can manipulate!

"Yangyang!" "The aunt is really anxious.

Of course, Chenyang knows what his aunt is afraid of, Zhao Rong is the cross talk master of G City, it can be said that he is the emperor of the cross talk world in G City, manipulating the cross talk trend of the entire G City, and being against him is equivalent to being the enemy of the cross talk world of the entire G City.

The aunt is afraid.

But does he need it?

Yes, yes, yes!

It's true that so many cross talk masters in the current world are joking!

The Earth Emperor covers the sky with one hand, isn't he a little skilled, and he amused the audience and got recognition?

Manipulating cross talk?

Manipulating the G-City art scene?

Tease him.

I really thought the audience was dead!

Chenyang held the trembling shoulders of the aunt and said word by word, "Auntie, you don't have to be afraid, you can sue this kind of person, and leave the rest of the performance process to me, don't dare to say anything else, but I can guarantee that after the end of the show today, Zhao Rong will become a thing of the past!"

The young man snorted coldly, obviously not taking Chenyang's words to heart, and continued to threaten the aunt, "Boss Chen, if your subordinates say so, then there is no need for me, who is an apprentice, to hide it for you," Speaking of this, the young man also pretended to take a step, "Of course, you can also apologize, just now, I, as an apprentice, should be regarded as not hearing." ”

Wen Xia was also anxious.

The young man's words clearly meant a threat, apologize, where is it so easy, although Chenyang is a little talented, but that is also a child's aspect, and even better is prose and poetry, this is all in the field of literature, where has art been.

Crosstalk sounds simple, but there's a lot of work in it.

She, an amateur who has studied privately for many years, dare not say that she can create works that satisfy everyone, let alone drive down the municipal artists.

Chenyang's words are too big!

Subconsciously, Wen Xia took a step forward and looked at Chenyang nervously, "Chenyang." ”

Chenyang didn't speak, his eyes were always on his aunt, and it was obvious that he was waiting for an answer from his aunt.

The lights in the lounge shone on the faces of the young people, and the broken lights fell on those dark eyes, like the morning star in the sky at five o'clock in the cold winter of the lunar month, arrogant and dazzling.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Finally, Wen Xia closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were already covered with a layer of soft light, "Auntie, you just believe Chenyang, although this guy is a bit loud, but since he can say it, I believe he will be able to do it." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Chenyang.

Chenyang also looked at her gratefully.

The aunt frowned and pursed her lips, obviously hesitating.

Of course, Chenyang knew his aunt's concerns, but now that his aunt was the person in charge of the small theater, if it wasn't for her approval, he wouldn't be able to do it even if he had great ability.

was thinking about how to convince the aunt, when he saw Wen Xia walking over, and he didn't know what to say in the aunt's ear, the aunt who was still shocked just now suddenly came back to her senses, and asked with a shocked face, "Really." ”

"Hmm. Wen Xia nodded firmly.

The communication between the two of them was within a minute, but the young man was obviously impatient, and said angrily, "I said Boss Chen, have you thought about it......?"

The September Small Theater is one of the best developed small theaters in G City, this piece of fat, he doesn't want to let it go casually, he is Zhao Rong's big disciple, just with this identity, he believes that Chen Jiu will definitely compromise.

How much hush money will be required then?

Lakh?

Two hundred thousand?

Or half a million?

The small abacus was playing, and I heard Chen Jiujiu suddenly say, "Today, our theater invited Teacher Zhao Rong, as for you, you just brought the words, and now the words have been brought, please do it." ”

The young man stood up suddenly, "What do you mean? This is not going to apologize to the teacher?" Okay, when the master asks, then I will ......."

In terms of momentum, Aunt Chen September is a person who has been working hard in the art world all the year round, and he just showed weakness just now because he has no backbone, but now he has to rely on, and suddenly the momentum comes.

I saw her take a step forward, her eyes contemptuous, coldly squinting at the young man, her red lips kissed, and said slowly, "Whatever." ”

"Morning September, you wait for me. ”

Didn't take advantage of it but was slapped in the face, the young man suddenly walked out angrily, and just about to open the door, he heard the faint voice of a middle-aged woman behind him, "I hope you go back and tell your master, although I am kind to others in the morning, it doesn't mean that I can be bullied by others, and the breach of contract is not over!"

Bang!

The young man slammed the door and went out.

The whole lounge fell silent.

Chenyang gave her aunt a thumbs up, and her aunt frowned and said, "You kid, why are you so impulsive, what will you do if you go to society in the future," she said, she looked at her watch, "Forget it, I'll talk about this later, now there is still half an hour before the finale ends, are you sure to create cross talk?"

Chenyang's face was full of relaxation, "Wrap it up on me, auntie, do you have a program flow chart?"

"Yes. ”

As she spoke, the aunt took out a form from her bag and handed it to Chenyang.

Chenyang swept his eyes.

Zhao Rong's show has a total of two segments, one is in the finale, and the other is in the encore, adding up to forty-five minutes.

Looking at the flowchart, Chenyang fell into deep thought.

It's not difficult to have two paragraphs, although he doesn't know much about the doors and doors in cross talk, but with the memory of his previous life, let alone taking out two cross talks, it's not difficult to take out twenty, but the problem is, who wants to listen to a cross talk and look at the time!!

Seeing that Chenyang didn't speak, the aunt was a little anxious, "How is it, Yangyang?"

The voice fell, and Cao Jin and Tan Pengfei came in.

They came over to ask the host about Mr. Zhao Rong's time arrangement, who knew that as soon as they arrived at the door, they heard Haikou boasted by the morning sun, saying something to drive Zhao Rong off the altar.

Of course, there are many people who say this, nothing.

But the problem is that this is the third anniversary of the small theater, and if something goes wrong, it's not a joke.

Originally, they didn't plan to come in, but now that the boss began to rush to the doctor, they had to believe a layman, and the two of them couldn't take care of so much, so they both pushed the door in.

As soon as the two of them came in, they invariably glanced at Chenyang, and saw Chenyang's brows furrowed, and the two of them suddenly became angry in their hearts, and said in their hearts, let you pretend to be a prisoner, pretend to be in trouble, it was obviously a live buckle just now, and now it has become a deadlock by you, and now you have offended Teacher Zhao Rong, so I'm happy!

Without waiting for Chenyang to speak, Cao Jin stepped forward and said, "Boss, time is pressing, why don't we go to the top, Yangyang doesn't come often, it's too difficult for him to create in such a short time." ”

Tan Pengfei said, "Yes, boss, Cao Jin and I are also old men, I don't dare to say anything else, I can still survive for more than ten minutes, and now I can fight for a second." ”

The two of you and I are saying a word, ostensibly buying time for Chenyang, but anyone can hear that these two people are sarcastic Chenyang's support, and they don't look ahead.

Wen Xia looked at Chenyang nervously.

Although she was not very satisfied with Tan Pengfei and Cao Jin talking about Chenyang, she had to say that she also felt that Chenyang was too big in her heart, and she was so confident that she was not sure, so she believed it.

The aunt pursed her lips, "Yangyang, or ......"

Chenyang put down the flow chart, Huo turned around, and looked at Tan Pengfei and Cao Jin, "You two, how long does it take to write down the lines at the earliest?"