The group hurriedly greeted them, hugged their fists and greeted them with a smile: "Young Horse, Zhang Yongye, you two are here." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhang Yongye is also old, and the thin and thin little old man also smiled and returned the salute and said, "Why don't you come, come and come, sit down, don't be so polite." ”

Young Master Ma is a very elegant person, and his smile is very tasteful, and he arches his hand and says, "Hello everyone, come, sit down, don't look at us with a pestle."

He Xiangdong has also been famous for these two for a long time, but he has never seen them, this time he can be regarded as seeing a real person, and he also hugged his fists at these two and shouted: "Young Horse, Zhang Yongye." ”

The two also saw He Xiangdong, and thought it was a young cross talk actor who came to study, but the two just smiled and nodded at He Xiangdong, but they didn't say much.

Before the show started, the two sat down in the first row of the audience and started talking, and after a while, the two partners also came.

Everyone has their own circle, Shao Ma Ye and Zhang Yongye are a circle, He Xiangdong is also a circle, He Xiangdong is about to integrate into this circle.

Han Wende glanced over there and said, "Hey, I said that those two are really big horns, the aura that came in, hey, but it's amazing." ”

Lao Wang said softly: "In the past, I always heard that the young master spoke very impulsively, but now I see that people are very kind." ”

There is an old man named Liu Tengzhi among the old artists, he said: "What is it, just talk rushed, that's talking straight, there are too many fucking things, you are not allowed to let people say it, I think the young horse people are very good." ”

Han Wende said with a smile: "If you want to mix well, it all depends on sycophants." ”

Liu Tengzhi said: "you, bad old man, I'll go over and shoot if I want to pat on the back, as for talking to you here?"

Everyone laughed too.

Han Wende looked at He Xiangdong and said: "If you want to pat yourself on the back, the young man goes, everyone is a famous person, you hurry up and ask others for advice, there is nothing to be ashamed of, young man, it will not hurt you to ask for more advice." ”

Several other people also looked at He Xiangdong with a smile.

He Xiangdong was very moved, he knew that this was the kindness of these seniors, and he also had the idea of seeking advice, so he immediately said: "Then I'll go first." ”

Lao Wang said: "Hurry up, wait for everyone to leave." ”

He Xiangdong smiled, stood up, and was about to go over to ask for advice, but someone came, the film crew of the recorded program came, and a large group of directors, photographers, and editors came.

Director Zhao Erran walked in, wearing a standard director's uniform, the kind with pockets all over his body, and fortunately there was heating in the theater, otherwise he would have to freeze to death.

Zhao Erran's brows furrowed, and he said unhappily: "Why are you smoking in the theater again, can't you come in after you finish smoking outside, and the audience will come in later, how can people stay?"

He Xiangdong turned around to look at a few smokers, but he was shocked at this glance, and he didn't know if these people were tricks or cross talk, so the cigarettes in the hands of these people were gone, and the pile of cigarette butts on the ground was gone.

My God, He Xiangdong was dumbfounded, it's a pity to say cross talk at this level.

Han Wende also looked serious, and said to Lao Wang seriously: "Lao Wang, you said that I have not mastered the trick of learning to sell vegetables in the school, do you say that there are any skills in it." ”

He Xiangdong looked at him with disdain, and the old artist was so dignified.

Lao Wang didn't answer, just nodded slowly, and his old face was red. He Xiangdong looked at it and found that there was a trace of white smoke floating from Lao Wang's nostrils, and he was happy at that time, this was a puff of smoke that didn't come out.

said that there were no good people in cross talk, Liu Tengzhi, who was also in the same group, came over with a wicked smile and said: "Lao Wang, your son doesn't look like you, and you don't have to smoke angrily." ”

Lao Wang glared at Liu Teng fiercely, and the white eyes on the tip of his nose were even more, as if he wanted to become an immortal.

The group of old artists suddenly laughed immorally.

Director Zhao Erran glared at this group of people angrily, these old artists have the ability, but there are many problems, he has not seen much during this time, and he said at the moment: "Okay, don't laugh, hurry up to the backstage and change clothes, the audience is coming soon, and our recording is about to start." ”

Hearing this, those old artists stopped talking nonsense and walked backstage one after another.

He Xiangdong saw that the editor who contacted him, Zhang Yunyi, had not yet come, so he sat in the audience first, and Zhang Wenhai also sat next to him, and he would arrange it when others came.

After a while, the students of the music school and the young cross talk actors also came, and since the recording of last year's show, many young people have come in to study and observe. The audience also came in, and the small theater of about 200 people was full, and the noise of chirping also sounded.

In the performance of cross talk, it is impossible to sit at the bottom of all peers. It has a way of acting for the audience and a way of acting for the peers, which is different, you have to show some technical things to your peers, but watching is secondary, and the audience is more to amuse them, and the audience loves to listen to your nonsense.

Now there are a lot of peers sitting in the audience, which is also a challenge for cross talk actors, peers are also doing this business, they are all people who have eaten and seen, and people may not laugh if you throw out your burden, which will affect the performance of the actors on stage, which will take effort.

Zhang Wenhai said to He Xiangdong: "What's going on, why hasn't that person named Zhang Yunyi come yet?"

He Xiangdong also frowned and said, "Yes, that person looks like an anxious person, why is he so calm at this time." ”

Zhang Wenhai said: "Then what should we do, do we wait here, or go backstage?"

He Xiangdong thought for a while and said, "Let's wait here now, if Zhang Yunyi doesn't come, let's go backstage and ask someone." ”

Zhang Wenhai also nodded, the two of them are not familiar with each other, and they are not familiar with this process, so they can only do this.

Soon the show began, and the camera was set up.

A pair of old artists appeared, talking about traditional cross talk, the funny ones were inside the table, and the funny ones were outside the table.

He Xiangdong also sat in the stands for the performance, not to mention that some old artists are really level, the size of the festival is particularly good, especially tasteful, and the audience's response is also quite good.

After a while, the young master also came out, what he was talking about today was the big bodyguard, and they all said that the cross talk was afraid of the article, and the martial arts were afraid of the big bodyguard, and he really didn't dare to say it if he didn't have any ability.

He Xiangdong listened to it with relish in the audience, and the more he listened, the more he admired the level of Shao Ma Ye, it was simply amazing, he said such a nagging show without too much baggage so tastefully, the size of the festival was wonderful, the level was so high, it was breathtaking, I am afraid that the artistic level of Shao Ma Ye was not weaker than his father.

Young Master Ma had just finished performing here, and Zhang Yunyi, who had been waiting for a long time, finally came, and as soon as he saw He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai still sitting in the audience, he immediately ran over and blamed: "Ouch, you two are really big, this is all the show, why are you still sitting here, hurry up and follow me to the backstage, it will be your show soon." ”

As he spoke, he pulled He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai to run backstage, not giving people a chance to speak, He Xiangdong originally wanted to explain, but now he has lost to this anxious person.

Zhang Yunyi's words were silent, and they were suddenly heard by the group of young cross talk actors sitting behind He Xiangdong, and they exploded all of a sudden.

"No, that young man is also going to come to the stage to talk about cross talk. ”

"No, this time it's not about traditional cross talk, what will that young man do, it's still a baby face. ”

"You didn't listen to what the man said just now, let him hurry up and prepare, it's going to be his show soon. ”

"This person can't be a relation, right, now this show is very popular on TV, and then he comes to rub the fame of an old artist on TV?"

"I'm going, I'm sure it's a relation, damn, a kid knows a fart in traditional cross talk, I can't come, he'll be a fart." ”

"Damn, big dog. ”

…… (To be continued.) )