Mr. Shi bowed slightly: "Going?"

"Hmm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" He Xiangdong nodded.

Mr. Shi smiled on his face, but the breath exhaled from his nose sank a little: "It's the same in the small garden, just do a good job and talk about cross talk." ”

"Hmm" He Xiangdong nodded again, pondered for a while, and asked, "Uncle Hou, ...... he?"

Mr. Shi said: "Lao Hou, he has something to do today, and he didn't come to the unit. ”

"Oh. He Xiangdong replied and said, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Okay, come back often when you have time. Mr. Shi said.

He Xiangdong turned around and walked outside, and Mr. Shi looked at He Xiangdong's back and was silent for a long time, frowning.

Along the way, he also met Sister Wang and Teacher Liu, who was acting in the sketch, as well as those from the Peking Opera team, all of whom He Xiangdong once had old friends, and knew that He Xiangdong was leaving the art troupe, so these people came to give them off.

He Xiangdong thanked them one by one, and after being polite, they all went back. He Xiangdong's relationship with them is almost to this extent, and it is good that these people can still talk to each other when he leaves.

You must know that he is not promoted, nor is he going to the sea to develop, and now many people think that He Xiangdong was driven away because he offended people by talking nonsense on the TV station.

He Xiangdong usually doesn't come to the art troupe often, so he doesn't have a particularly deep impression here, but when he left today, he felt that there were so many people here, basically there were people in every office who came out to watch, and there were people watching him in every corner and aisle.

He Xiangdong is an unfamous little actor, but today he has experienced the demeanor of a big star, if you ignore these strange eyes.

In these years, many people left the system and went to the sea, so from the late nineties to the early twenty-firsts, there was a saying of "going to the sea fever", including the actors and singers in the art troupe and drama troupe, many of them went to the sea to make money.

But there are very few traditional quyi, or even none at all, because now quyi is really in decline, to put it mildly, these practitioners have to rely on national wages to make a living, and go to the sea to sell art, that is, naked death.

If people already have a famous quyi master who goes to the sea to perform arts, can still eat enough, and also rely on his fame to go to various places to perform in acupoints, if he mixes well, then the small life is still quite nourishing.

But a cross talk actor like He Xiangdong, who is not famous at all, is simply a death in death when he leaves the system, it is impossible for anyone to invite him to perform in the cave, and if there is, he will be sent away for a hundred yuan at most.

Relying on cross talk in the small folk garden, it is already a great fortune to be full. As for being on TV, as far as He Xiangdong talked about in half a day, if he could still be on TV, he would have a ghost.

And he also left the art troupe, Hou Sanye and these people can't help him if they want to, and use the resources in the group to support outsiders, who dares to bear this infamy.

Everyone in the art troupe looked at He Xiangdong as if they were looking at a neuropath, everyone thought that this person was crazy, although they didn't know what He Xiangdong thought, but this did not prevent these people from judging that He Xiangdong's life was over.

Most people are watching the excitement, and the schadenfreude is the cross talk peers, the so-called peers are enemies, and that's what they say.

Especially those young cross talk actors, the older generation is almost like this in this life anyway, and there is nothing to fight for, but young people are different, they still want to become famous, so the contradiction between these gangs and He Xiangdong is quite big.

Now that quyi is in a recession, cross talk is also in a recession, and the resources are just a little bit, and they are occupied a lot by He Xiangdong, these people hate it so much, but because of Hou Sanye pressing on it, they don't dare to say anything.

Well, these people are going to fly with joy.

Especially Huang Gaobai and Li Yuangong, who have old grudges with He Xiangdong, when these two performed on the Western Front last time, they stumbled on He Xiangdong when he was talking about stand-up comedy, blocking the audience from entering, and wanted He Xiangdong to die on stage.

Later, he was taught a lesson by He Xiangdong, these two people were afraid that Hou Sanye would clean them up because the matter was exposed, so they were very honest during this time, but He Xiangdong is now leaving, and these two people jumped out again.

Huang Gaobai said in a strange manner: "Yuangong, if you want to say that this person is really incomparable, people like us who have no ability can just stay in the art troupe honestly, and the real dragon has to go out to travel the world." ”

Li Yuangong also smiled and said: "Yes, they are the real dragons that soar into the sky, and we can't compare." People have shown such foresight on TV, and we can't look at other people's backs. ”

Huang Gaobai sneered: "It's not just you, I'm afraid everyone in the cross talk world is not as good as others." ”

These two people didn't hide from what they said at all, they just said it to He Xiangdong.

He Xiangdong stopped, slowly turned his head, and looked at the two of them without being salty, but there was a terrifying momentum in his peaceful eyes.

Li Yuangong and Huang Gaobai were stunned in their hearts, but then they reacted, He Xiangdong was leaving the art troupe, and they didn't have to scare him at all.

"Dongzi, we're here to see you off. Xue Guo and Ding Jinyang, as well as Guo Yunchong and Bao inquired about a few people coming over, these are the few friends of He Xiangdong in the art troupe.

He Xiangdong glanced at Li Yuangong and Huang Gaobai with a smile, and didn't pay much attention to them, so he turned his eyes to the few people who came to see him off, showed a smile, and said with a smile: "Is there a farewell ceremony?"

"Yes. Ding Jinyang said happily: "Let's go to the song hall to find my little sister in a while." ”

Xue Guo laughed and said, "Then you have to find a place to sell tickets first." ”

He Xiangdong also raised his head and laughed, and the laughter and scolding of the past were particularly precious at the time of separation: "Let's go, go out to eat, I'll have a treat." ”

Guo Yunchong said: "Okay, this grandson is rare to be generous." ”

Xue Guo also said: "You have to slaughter him well." ”

Bao inquired and immediately picked it up and said, "Okay, I know that there is a restaurant nearby that tastes very good, and the most important thing is that this place is not cheap." ”

"Okay, that's it. The crowd was in an uproar.

He Xiangdong's face changed, he was a poor ghost.

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed even more.

"Can you count me as one?"

A pleasant voice came, and several people looked back, it was Wu Bei, who was smiling and smiling.

……

Several people left together, and Li Yuangong and Huang Gaobai, who didn't even look at them, seemed to treat these two people as if they were air, and completely ignored them.

Li Yuangong and Huang Gaobai seemed to have smashed their fists on cotton, and their strength had nowhere to go, making them so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood.

Hou Sanye watched He Xiangdong's departing back from the floor-to-ceiling window on the fifth floor, and the white smoke covered his sad face.

Mr. Shi, who was standing next to him, asked, "He asked about you earlier, are you really not going to send him off?"

Hou Sanye shook his head and sighed: "Forget it." ”

Mr. Shi said: "You valued him so much at the beginning." ”

Hou Sanye smiled bitterly: "Yes, but who can know that this kid is so unenlightened, you said it would be nice if he could be a little more realistic." I'm afraid he won't be able to make it for the rest of his life, alas......"

Mr. Shi said, "If he is really so realistic, will you still value him like this?"

Hou Sanye shook his head and smiled bitterly at himself.