He Xiangdong stepped down from the stage and went down from the next door, just in time to see a bunch of people watching the excitement gathered there, he looked at them a few times with strange eyes, and those people were also looking at him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Xiangdong was a little hairy by them, so he asked, "What are you doing, you guys?"

One of the women in the group looked at He Xiangdong and asked, "How did the third head come from?"

As soon as this sentence came out, none of those people stopped, and they asked, "Yes, who hung it up?"

"Why does that big man want to kill people?"

"How did the hat get back to the corpse's head?"

……

Sentence by sentence, these people are asking endlessly, and the guys who have made up their minds to watch the excitement in front of them are all attracted by the story told by He Xiangdong, but they have forgotten the gloating appearance in front.

He Xiangdong was startled, and took several steps back in a row, but he didn't expect the group of people in front of him to be so crazy, he exclaimed, "You want to eat people?"

"Tell us about it again. ”

"What's going on in the end?"

"Tell me about it. ”

"Let's talk about it for a little bit. ”

There was also a female comrade in this group, who came up and took He Xiangdong's hand and said coquettishly: "You can tell us again, what happened to the back? ”

He Xiangdong was made goosebumps by this very loud voice, he knew this woman, she was acting in a sketch, usually the two of them had no intersection, let alone such intimate contact, I didn't expect this woman to be so active today in order to listen to stand-up.

There were also people next to him who coaxed: "He Xiangdong, you see that our Sister Qiu has sacrificed her hue, why don't you hurry up and say another one?"

"Yes, we can't let Sister Qiu sacrifice in vain. ”

Sister Qiu's face turned red, and she immediately let go of the hand holding He Xiangdong, no matter how bold a woman is, she can't stand such a joke.

He Xiangdong's face also returned to normal, and he said a little more, how do you say it here? He said: "Farewell, it's late today, let's all go back to sleep, and I'll give you a good story when I have a chance another day." Alright, okay, see you later. ”

After speaking, He Xiangdong seemed to run away, leaving a group of bored young people to look around unwillingly.

He Xiangdong didn't go far, he went directly from behind the scenes to the entrance door, and when he saw the person picking up the field, he hurriedly said: "Quickly blacken the lights on the stage." ”

The man was still stunned: "Huh?"

He Xiangdong urged: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up." ”

"Oooh oh. The man ran away.

Picking up the scene is also a jargon in the cross talk world, and the person who picks up the scene is actually the drama business, moving tables, chairs, benches and so on.

Like when I performed in the garden of the tea house before, the junior apprentices all started from picking up the field, and they had to do all kinds of chores, just like Chen Jun in the Xiang Wen Society now.

Later, the artists all entered the art troupe, and there were several talents in the scene. The Tibetan guy Lobsang who is good at ventriloquism used to pick up the scene in the ACFTU Art Troupe and did it for several years, but then he finally waited for the opportunity and apprenticed, and he also became popular after being on TV, but unfortunately died young.

After sending the man away, He Xiangdong stood at the entrance door and saw many people looking at him eagerly.

He Xiangdong scratched his head and laughed embarrassedly.

"Okay......" Xue Guo shouted loudly and took the lead in applauding.

The rest of the people also immediately clapped, and the bag inquired and patted it particularly fiercely. Hou Sanye and Mr. Shi also applauded with satisfaction and nodded with a smile. The beautiful hostess is also full of smiles, smiling smartly, and looking forward to it.

The lights on the stage were turned off, and the audience knew that no one would come out to perform again, and this pit could only be brought home by themselves to slowly reminisce and taste in the long days to come.

Although the hostess was also at the entrance door, she didn't come on the stage to speak, because He Xiangdong's stand-up was not in the show, so she couldn't play.

Hou Sanye smiled and said to He Xiangdong: "It's good, it's not bad." ”

He Xiangdong said politely: "You have won the prize." ”

Hou Sanye smiled: "Hey, what's going on behind Ma San?"

He Xiangdong: "......"

……

On the second day, there was another performance at Baoji Station, and the time of this performance was in the afternoon, not in the evening.

In the morning, they were still rehearsing, He Xiangdong and Xue Guo had a cross talk, and after the two performed on stage, when they got off the stage, they saw Hou Sanye standing under the stage.

He Xiangdong walked over with a smile and greeted Hou Sanye: "Uncle Shi, where are you here?"

Hou Sanye looked at him and asked, "What are you looking for me?"

He Xiangdong smiled, and he didn't go around the bush, he knew that Hou Sanye didn't like it, so he said directly: "Uncle Shi, do you think I can say another long one-story stand-up tonight?"

Hou Sanye frowned and thought about it, and said, "It's okay, the time is still the same, after the performance, I can't spare so much time for you at other times." ”

He Xiangdong knew that what Hou Sanye said was the truth, so he said, "Okay, then I'll go back and prepare." ”

Hou Sanye bowed his head and said, "Go ahead." ”

"Wait a minute. Director Huang was also watching the rehearsal and heard the conversation between the two, he came over and said to He Xiangdong: "He Xiangdong, your long stand-up is going to be taken out tonight, don't say it again." ”

"Huh?" He Xiangdong was stunned.

Hou Sanye was also stunned for a moment, and asked, "Lao Huang, what's wrong with this, why did you suddenly take it off?"

Director Huang frowned and said, "This is not a show in the group, and it is normal not to act." ”

Hou Sanye asked, "Didn't you let you perform yesterday?"

Director Huang said: "Yesterday I agreed for the sake of your old marquis's face, and I will perform it today, will I perform every show in the future?"

Speaking of this, Director Huang's tone slowed down, sighed, and said to He Xiangdong: "He Xiangdong, I'm not targeting you, I value you as much as Lao Hou." But you also have to know that there are rules in the troupe, all our programs are reviewed and arranged in advance, and if you want to perform something new, you must be approved and reported by the troupe. ”

"You're happy to say here, what if something happens to the performance? At that time, who will bear this responsibility, and give you a punishment, your future will be in danger, even me and Lao Hou will be implicated. ”

He Xiangdong frowned and argued: "But the audience responded very well last night, you can go ......"

Director Huang waved his hand and interrupted He Xiangdong's words: "We don't dare to guarantee that every performance will be good, but we decided that we can't allow things to happen, and if something happens, we must find someone to take responsibility." In this way, I will report your long-form stand-up comedy and the effect of the live performance to the troupe, as long as it is reviewed by the other side, you can perform justifiably, how good is that. ”

"That'...... What if it hasn't. He Xiangdong asked worriedly.

Director Huang turned his head away and did not answer He Xiangdong's question directly, he said: "When you arrive in Gansu, when you go to the construction site to give a condolence performance, you will talk about whether it is good to be single-mouthed." In the group, I will try my best to help you speak, and Lao Hou will try to help you. ”

"Alas......" He Xiangdong sighed helplessly. (To be continued.) )