Chapter 62: The Theater
After discussing matters related to cooperation with Qian Xueli, Han Min, Zhang Qisan, and Yang Jialing were ready to visit Guo Zhengfu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć After all, it was recommended by him, so that such a smooth thing was decided. In addition, the relationship between Zhang Qisan and Guo Zhengfu is not shallow, so naturally I plan to go over and have a look.
On the way, Han Min asked Zhang Qisan why he sent Qian Xueli here in the first place. Zhang Qisan smiled, as an old artist, he was still a little arrogant. Hearing the meaning of the old man's words, Han Min didn't ask more.
Instead, he proposed that he hoped to invite Zhang Qisan to join the Future Network, even if it was to be a mentor to teach the future broadcast of the Future Network. Zhang Qisan refused to settle in the Future Network, but because of the last Taoist priest of the work that Han Min gave him before, he still agreed to help Han Min cultivate some anchors of the Future Network.
After everything was finalized, the three of them also arrived at Guo Zhengfu's Fuyuan Theater near Dongzhimen. The three of them got out of the car and saw the ticket office at the door, where many people were buying tickets to enter at the moment. Han Min stopped the third old man Zhang Qi, who was about to enter the theater from behind, and said with a smile: "Third master, Jia Ling, how about we watch the singing?" Hearing Han Min's words, the two nodded with a smile.
Han Min took the lead and bought three tickets at the ticket office to enter the venue.
It's not a big theater, and it looks a bit old. But the feeling inside is full of the charm of the old golden city. Lanterns hung on both sides of the theater curtain, and various old gadgets hung on the walls of the theater. There were also tables and chairs with eight immortals.
There are also bowls of tea, and stacks of dim sum, all of which seem so original. There is a stream that can't be said, the authentic Jincheng taste.
After everyone sat down, a young man in a long robe came out of the stage, straightening his flat head and standing in good spirits. Seeing this person come out, there was also a little laughter below. The young man said into the microphone: "Everyone, everyone, this is a theater, not a vegetable market, all quiet, quiet, do you hear?" If you are not quiet, believe it or not, I will drive you out. When some of the first time they came and wondered, the acquaintances below laughed and scolded: "Little Niu, your house is running away quietly?"
Hearing this, the young man on the stage turned red, and suddenly said with some embarrassment: "This, eh, that, how can it be." Our house is quiet, and we will come out in a while to say hello to you. At this moment, a girl walked out wearing a dress worn by Mrs. Kuo during the Republic of China.
"Niu Er, are you itching again, don't go down quickly. Niu Er smiled and said, "Hey, okay, let's go down." "Honestly walked on. Below, there was a burst of laughter. And this Mrs. Kuo smiled and said: "Everyone, please enjoy it below, cross talk, kill pigs." ā
With a burst of applause, a chubby dun walked onto the stage, followed by a thin bamboo pole. As soon as the two took the stage, they ushered in a round of applause from the audience. Zhang Qisan whispered in Han Min's ear: "That fat man is Guo Zhengfu." ā
"I, Guo Zhengfu, help my family dredge, Shen Zehui is greeting you. Hearing this, Shen Zehui on the side said: "Eh, I said, wait, what are you talking about?" Guo Zhengfu said: "Yo, Teacher Shen, when did you come, why didn't I see it." ā
As he spoke, Guo Zhengfu walked directly towards the host just now, grabbed her hand and said, "Teacher Shen, you are fat." Shen Zehui was on the side and said into the microphone: "Isn't this fat." Guo Zhengfu continued to say to the hostess: "I take the liberty of asking, Mr. Shen, how do you train your chest muscles." ā
"My pecs. Shen Zehui said, looked at Guo Zhengfu and said, "Where are you looking? Am I here?" Guo Zhengfu smiled at this time: "Oh, I said why did Mr. Shen become fat, dazzling, dazzling." Shen Zehui said helplessly: "With you so dazzled, men and women don't know each other." ā
"Isn't it, who went out together not long ago to kill and watch the pigs make trouble. In this way, cross talk completely began to enter the plot, and the burden of jokes emerged one after another, which was expressed by Guo Zhengfu with witty and humorous performances. It immediately attracted a full house, and many people laughed and leaned forward and backwards.
Han Min is the only one who looks a little excited, compared to many classics in later generations. In this life, it is really difficult to satisfy his taste for such a level of work. In addition to drinking tea from time to time, this time the dim sum is a little interesting.
Soon the performance was over, Han Min looked at Yang Jialing, who was fascinated, and then at Zhang Qisan, who was outside some of the gods. I had to hold back the thought in my heart, and continued to look at it. Fortunately, there are still some things in the entire theater that can interest Han Min.
At least a drama in the theater made Han Min feel quite a bit of a sitcom. Although it is not as popular as Wulin Gaiden, Friends and so on. But it's already quite a bit of a fire. It's just that the plot seems a little dragged, and some places are not detailed and exciting.
After watching a wonderful show in the afternoon, Zhang Qisan took Han Min and others to the backstage. Backstage, Guo Zhengfu learned of Zhang Qisan's arrival and greeted him in person. Guo Zhengfu, who was in a big coat, walked out, quite imposing.
"Third master, why do you have time to run to Jincheng. Hearing Guo Zhengfu's words, Zhang Qisan smiled and said, "Isn't this coming to see if you are dead?" Hearing this, Guo Zhengfu was not annoyed, but smiled: "You are not dead, how can I die in front of you." ā
Zhang Qisan shook his head: "You old boy, you're still the same." Guo Zhengfu also smiled. Zhang Qisan said: "Come, let me introduce you, this is Han Min." That is, the one you recommended, the author of the first chaos in history. He and I are also old friends, and they are still my peers. Hearing this, Guo Zhengfu smiled: "I knew that I had a relationship with you, and I still need to support it on the Internet." You said that you, such a good seedling, why don't you give a recommendation. ā
Zhang Qisan said with a smile: "Isn't this recommended to Chudu Broadcasting Station?" As a result, the director didn't like it, and I can't be blamed for that. Hearing Zhang Qisan's words, Han Min smiled and said, "Yes, even the third master can't look down on it, blame me." Hearing Han Min's playful blame for me, several people burst into laughter.
Guo Zhengfu was even more curious: "Brother Han, are you interested in talking about cross talk?" Hearing this, Zhang Qisan's previously kind face suddenly became as stern as a thunderstorm: "The surname Guo, I don't take you to dig the foot of the wall in front of you like this." Guo Zhengfu smiled and said, "Don't be angry! ā
Who knows, Han Min came to say: "Cross talk, I'm not interested." But if Mr. Guo has the guts, I have a few ready-made cross talk books here. Hearing this, Guo Zhengfu suddenly became interested. After all, he is the master who writes the first chaos in history, and his grasp of comedy is definitely not bad.
It's just that cross talk has its own unique style of writing and expression.,It's difficult to write an excellent book without a certain level of language use.ć Seeing Guo Zhengfu's hesitant appearance, Han Min smiled and said, "It'll be fine in a while." As he spoke, he took out the pen and paper in his bag and began to write.
Ever since impromptu creation has become his habit, there have never been two things in his bag.
I saw Han Minyun's pen flying, and a gentleman's script was impressively presented in his pen. Several people gathered around and looked at this young man who was not ashamed of his words. And Han Min, at this moment, burst out of his own ability, and likes to see some of the works of his previous life.
found one of the cross talk works, that is, Jiang Kun's classic reverie. As soon as this work came out, Guo Zhengfu and Shen Zehui's eyes lit up. Although some places are a little out of touch with this era, many of them are still very interesting.
Think about it carefully, it's hard to come up with a wonderful cross talk book.
After Han Min finished writing, Guo Zhengfu smiled and said, "Brother Han, I want this book, how much do you say." Han Min also said politely: "50,000." Guo Zhengfu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay." Without saying anything, he ordered someone to immediately take 50,000 cash for Han Ming.
Han Min smiled and said, "I don't want the money, if it wasn't for Brother Guo's recommendation, we wouldn't have such a good chance to enter Jincheng." Guo Zhengfu was stunned for a moment, and said randomly: "One yard is one yard." Han Min said with a smile: "Making friends, making hearts is about money, not money." Saying that, Han Min still pushed the money back.
Guo Zhengfu naturally saw that Han Min's temptation was meaningful. Naturally, he laughed and said: "In this case, I don't want this money, and you don't want it either." Why don't we call everyone in the theater and eat it together. Hearing this, Han Min, who is a top foodie, also responded.
Guo Zhengfu made a phone call and booked a table at the famous Jincheng Hotel in Jincheng. Subsequently, he took the three of them to the Jincheng Hotel.
In Jincheng, if you can have a meal at Jincheng Hotel, the sauce purple is tall. Moreover, the dishes here are really not to be picked. It's really good, otherwise it wouldn't be so hot. By the time everyone arrived, the door was already full. The annual parking is parked in the parking lot of another house more than 300 meters away.
It is conceivable how hot the business of this Jincheng Hotel is.
The group walked into the Jincheng Hotel, Guo Zhengfu smiled and said, "Hello, we have set the location." After calling his phone, the waiter respectfully led everyone up to the second floor. Just as the group was walking inside, Han Min suddenly saw an acquaintance. An acquaintance who didn't know how to greet each other after meeting.
Han Min looked at her for a while before saying, "Feifei, are you also eating here?" Meng Hanfei lowered her head and looked at her toes in a daze, she didn't dare to look at Han Min. Yang Jialing looked at Meng Hanfei in front of him, and his heart was also strange. Didn't Master live with her? Why is she so rusty now?
At that moment, the door of a box opened, and a man walked around the corner. The man said: "Feifei, what are you doing stunned, are you uncomfortable again, I'll take you with you." After speaking, the man gently held Meng Hanfei's shoulder, and then noticed Meng Hanfei's eyes. glanced at it, and at this glance, he was also stunned.
When Han Min saw this person appear, his brows were already deeply furrowed.
Gritting his teeth, a few words popped out from between his teeth: "Ma Jingteng, you, you, very good." Han Min, who was angry, trembled all over. When Meng Hanfei heard this, he looked at Ma Jingteng in confusion. Ma Jingteng said: "Feifei, you go back to the room first, and I'll come over in a while." ā
Meng Hanfei looked at Han Min and then at Ma Jingteng. In the end, Meng Hanfei chose Ma Jingteng and turned around and left the scene. Han Min rushed forward with an arrow step and punched Ma Jingteng in the face. Ma Jingteng spat blood, and when he saw Meng Hanfei returning to the box, he said: "Han Fatzi, Feifei is my woman now, I inform you to stay away from him." ā
Han Min looked at this handsome handsome guy in disbelief, as if he had been deeply stabbed in his heart. "Ma Jingteng, what do you mean. ā
"What do I mean, what else can I mean. Do you know what Feifei went through when she returned to her hometown? She was sent to a mental hospital by her parents and was electrocuted by the professor. Yes, I went at your request, but so what. Who are you, you're just friends. Just when I was sorry for you, now this punch is all back. After Ma Jingteng tore off his usual righteous face, he finally revealed his true nature.
Han Min was stunned, looked at Ma Jingteng in the roar blankly, and said after a while: "I really didn't expect that you are such a person." Ma Jingteng smiled: "What about me? Don't think that just because I like your work, you're going to see no one. How can I, Ma Jingteng and you, be the same kind of people. ā
When Han Min heard this, he also completely calmed down. He is not an impulsive person in the first place, let alone in such a legal society. "How much money did you invest in the company, and I will buy all the shares in your hands now. Let's talk about the price!" Hearing Han Min's words, Ma Jingteng sneered: "I said 10 million, can you take it out?"
Who knows, Han Min directly opened the phone and said, "How much is your account?" Ma Jingteng snorted coldly and reported his account, he didn't believe that Han Min could have so much money. Han Min decisively used his mobile phone to transfer money to Ma Jingteng, because he was a top user of the bank. So Han Min's quota is completely sufficient.
Seeing the arrival of 10 million on his mobile phone, Ma Jingteng was stunned, and said after a while: "I will ask someone to give you the equity transfer agreement." As he spoke, he entered the box with a cold face.
Han Min also lost interest in eating, confessed his guilt and walked out of the restaurant alone.
Just as Han Min was leaving, Yang Jialing was worried about Han Min and also left the hotel. "Master, Master. Han Min heard the voice of the girl behind him, Han Min took Yang Jialing's hand and said, "Be my girlfriend!" Yang Jialing was stunned for a moment, and instinctively withdrew his hand.
Walking on the streets of Jincheng, Han Min looked at the cars that came to play shuttle, and suddenly smiled miserably: "Even you, you don't want to be with a fat man like me." Hehe... It's really a world that relies on faces. ā
"Master, I do. Hearing the words behind him, Han Min shook his head: "No need, I don't need sympathy and comfort." As he spoke, he disappeared into the night of the Golden City.