He Xiangdong understood the meaning of Hou Sanye's words, and his answer was also the true thought in his heart, although the road ahead was difficult and dangerous, he was fearless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, he is not a saint, he is not a person who regards fame and fortune as dung, the artist industry is Vanity Fair, no one can escape the word fame and fortune, and He Xiangdong is no exception.

He also hopes that he can become famous and respected by everyone, no matter where he goes, there will be countless audiences to support him and spend money to support him, and he also hopes that he can earn a lot of money, live in a villa, drive a luxury car, and spend a lot of money.

He is also a layman, but compared with other laymen, he has more beliefs, more ideals, and more responsibilities. He has never been out of touch with cross talk since he was a child, and his life and his world are all cross talk.

He loves cross talk very much, and he is very afraid that cross talk will die out, because cross talk is his past is all his name, if cross talk is gone, He Xiangdong doesn't know what he should do, count it carefully, he finds that he seems to be able to say cross talk.

And he is also Fang Wenqi's apprentice, Fang Wenqi really loves cross talk all his life, he really paid too much for cross talk, He Xiangdong was too influenced by him, whether it was for the master or for himself, it was impossible for He Xiangdong to put aside cross talk in his life.

That's why he came to Beijing, and established the Xiangwen Society under such difficult circumstances, even if he was poor, he didn't give up, for the sake of the belief in his heart.

He very much hopes that this industry can be good and prosperous, and everyone will work together to make the industry bigger and better, everyone will have food to eat at that time, and they can also make money and get rich by relying on this, and cross talk can also be inherited and carried forward, isn't this the best thing?

Therefore, what He Xiangdong hopes most is to have a group of like-minded friends to make the industry bigger and stronger, but if there are those kind of people who have to stop him, he doesn't mind having to fight with them.

He Xiangdong stood at the door of Hou Sanye's office for a while, and after thinking clearly, he walked outside, his steps were broad and firm.

After He Xiangdong walked out, Hou Sanye sat down on the sofa and pinched his eyebrows with his hand, looking very tired.

Mr. Shi and Director Huang also pushed the door in, and the two sat opposite the sofa, looking at the tired Hou Sanye and being silent for a long time.

After a long time, Hou Sanye put down his hand and opened his eyes, his eyes were very complicated.

Mr. Shi asked softly, "What does He Xiangdong mean?"

Hou Sanye nodded, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's the same as I thought." ”

Mr. Shi bowed slightly, thought for a while, and then asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Hou Sanye raised his head, looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, but somehow, he looked at the light outside the window again, and his face was very solemn and complicated: "Cross talk has become more and more bad over the years, the entire industry is lifeless, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be over." Now that there is finally such an alternative as He Xiangdong, and this alternative is indeed doing alternative things, I am very optimistic about him, and I am also very optimistic about his folk garden, maybe he can really bring a different impact to the cross talk world. ”

Mr. Shi frowned, and said solemnly: "Old Hou, you have to think about it, with He Xiangdong's character, maybe something will happen in the future, what will you do then?"

Hou Sanye turned his head to look at Mr. Shi, smiled, raised his head, and said proudly: "He is not afraid of a child, what am I afraid of? This pool of stagnant water has been silent for too long, and I don't mind accompanying He Xiangdong to stir him upside down." ”

Mr. Shi gasped, he has known Hou Sanye for decades, since he reached middle age, many things have been seen, and people have calmed down, like today's heroic and enthusiastic Hou Sanye, he hasn't seen it for a long time, I remember the last time it was in that young man who had nothing to do.

Mr. Shi was also infected by Hou Sanye, the flow rate of blood in his body accelerated, his face was red, and his adrenaline hormones soared, he felt as if he had returned to the age of that hot-blooded youth, he nodded vigorously and said, "Where it is useful to me, you can speak." ”

"Good. Hou Sanye agreed repeatedly.

Director Huang looked at the two of them, sighed with emotion, and said, "Lao Hou, count me as a part, what arrangements do you have next?"

Hou Sanye thought for a while, and said loudly: "Find a way to take him to the Spring Festival Gala." ”

Hearing this, Director Huang and Mr. Shi both opened their mouths in surprise.

……

He Xiangdong slowly paced to the backstage, his expression a little solemn.

Seeing this, Xue Guo walked up and asked, "What did Mr. Hou say to you?"

He Xiangdong shook his head and didn't speak, he raised his head only to find that Huang Gaobai and Li Yuangong, who were standing not far away, were looking at him nervously.

After thinking about it, He Xiangdong walked directly towards the two.

Xue Guo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

When the two of them saw He Xiangdong walking towards them, they shouted in their hearts, but they still forcibly pretended to be casual and looked around.

He Xiangdong walked up to the two of them and looked at them with a salty gaze.

At first, the two of them pretended not to see it, but then they really couldn't hide, He Xiangdong stood in front of them and watched them, and they didn't leave, it would be too embarrassing for them to pretend not to see it again.

Huang Gaobai could only turn his head, looked at He Xiangdong and asked stubbornly, "You...... Is there anything wrong with you?"

He Xiangdong looked at him, with a warm smile on his face, and asked in a very kind tone, "Do you know what Douyi is?"

Huang Gaobai was stunned, he was born as a sketch actor, and he hasn't been in the arts for a few years, so he really doesn't know what this means. Li Yuangong is a cross talk actor, although he learned new cross talk, he also knows the rules of the early years.

Douyi, what is Douyi, when he was in Xi'an, the stand-up comedy between He Xiangdong and Fu Sheng was Douyi. In the old society, there were two artists in the garden who had a conflict, who left? It is not appropriate to let anyone go, it can only be a fight between two people, let the seat (audience) decide, who can sell for money and who stays.

Fighting art does not only happen in the artists of one garden, but also in the two gardens as a whole, and the losers leave. However, there are very few fights between the gardens, this scale is too large, and the impact is too great, so there are usually elders who come out to mediate.

After arriving in New China, everyone has entered the national troupe, and there is no such thing as fighting art.

So today He Xiangdong suddenly mentioned this, Li Yuangong was really taken aback, and he asked, "What do you want to do?"

He Xiangdong smiled slightly, and said: "I heard that the two of them are superb in art, so I want to challenge the younger brother, you two will fight with me, the audience will judge, and the loser will leave the art troupe, can you dare?"

Only then did Huang Gaobai understand what it meant to come over to fight art, his face was not good at that time, if they could win He Xiangdong through art, would they still use that kind of indiscriminate means?

Li Yuangong was also very embarrassed, he knew that He Xiangdong must know the inside story of tonight's performance, this is to take revenge, if he is talking to the audience, then he can break it, there is no violation of the rules in what they did, but who would have thought that this person would have to fight as soon as he came over?

Li Yuangong's face was blue and white for a while, in addition to He Xiangdong coming to find trouble, he was more worried about whether Hou Sanye would clean them up, he really regretted it now, he couldn't get it in the regiment anymore, didn't he hit the muzzle of the gun?

After a long time, Li Yuangong's complexion gradually returned to normal, and he said with a smile: "Hey, what are you talking about, fighting art is all a matter of the old yellow calendar, who else is doing this now, besides, we are all brothers in the same regiment, and we should be united." ”

Huang Gaobai also nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, we must unite and unite." ”

"Huh. He Xiangdong let out a chuckle and looked at the two of them obliquely: "I especially hope that your art can surpass me a lot, and not in other aspects." ”

Hearing this, the faces of the two turned into pig liver, but they didn't say a word, they were at a loss. And He Xiangdong speaks with a needle hidden in the cotton, which seems to be a good word, but the needle inside is pierced into the nest of people's hearts.

Seeing the two behaving like this, He Xiangdong shook his head, turned around and left.

This is his style of doing things, the field must be recovered, and the two of them can't just forget their own affairs, so he proposed to fight with them and embarrass them.

The other party lost face, and he didn't chase after him, this is a line of life, and we will see each other in the future. But if these two people are still thieves, then he will not have a second mercy. (To be continued.) )