Guan Hong asked, "What is this deal that kills three lives?"

Gao Ganglong said: "This is a pawnshop, it used to be called a pawnshop, and now it is called a pawnshop. ”

Guan Hong held it and said, "Yes, I have seen it, and there are still on the road now." ”

Gao Ganglong said: "Yes, there are very few now, there were many poor people in the past, once the pot was not opened at home, just take something to pawn, pots and pans have everything." ”

Guan Hong nodded: "Yes." ”

Gao Ganglong said: "And the room design in the pawnshop is very depressing, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they go in." ”

Guan Hong held it and asked, "Really?"

Gao Ganglong replied: "That's right, pawnshop, I don't know if you have ever been there, their counters are all very high, and when you go in to pawn things, you have to look up at the shopkeeper." ”

Guan Hong asked, "Why is this so high?"

Gao Ganglong explained: "There are two theories, one is that most of the pawnshop shopkeepers come out of the prison, and they are oppressed in the prison, so after they come out, they have to make the counter high, so there will be a condescending feeling." ”

Guan Hong realized: "Oh, that's it, what else is there to say?"

Gao Ganglong said: "There is also a saying, that is, the shopkeeper is afraid of being smoked, so he makes the counter so high, so that you can't draw people." ”

Guan Hong didn't understand: "Pumped?"

Gao Ganglong said: "Yes, I'll give you an example......

Hearing this, He Xiangdong didn't continue to listen to it, this job is not easy to say, because the baggage in it is thick-skinned and not easy to sound.

And there are a lot of declarative language in large paragraphs, which requires the actor to have a high speaking ability, otherwise if one is not done well, the audience will get bored.

Gao Ganglong also modified this traditional old joke, while retaining the original structure and beams, Gao Ganglong added his own performance characteristics.

Now it looks like the live effect is fantastic.

Gao Ganglong's mastery of the word "say" is indeed quite good, and after a few more years, this is a proper good corner.

He Xiangdong also sighed a little, he was very optimistic about Gao Ganglong at the beginning, thinking that this kid had no future.

But now it seems that he is indeed eye-catching. He Xiangdong couldn't help but smile bitterly, just hit the eye, it's okay to have a few more of this kind of eye, it's a good thing anyway.

He Xiangdong slowly shook to the backstage, Gao Ganglong was him after the performance, although it was a small theater performance today, but the program arrangement was similar to a commercial performance, He Xiangdong and Xue Guo had to perform three performances.

It's tiring tonight, especially He Xiangdong has to say a long stand-up, He Xiangdong, the pit goods, is about to start digging a pit again.

He has dug too many pits over the years, and all of them have been dug and buried, and he doesn't know how many people have been buried in one big pit after another.

He Xiangdong's kung fu in digging pits was inherited from a generation of pit king Wang Miwei, Wang Miwei dug too many pits in his life, much more than He Xiangdong.

The king of this pit dug a pit for He Xiangdong when he was dying, and Wang Miwei shouted Xiao He's name several times before he lost his breath, and He Xiangdong still didn't understand what the old man meant.

This old man has been digging a pit for a lifetime, and he won't stop until he dies, and it's also extinct.

He Xiangdong thought of Wang Miwei, and couldn't help but show a smile of reminiscence on his face, this old man is a villain, the angel is bad, and let Xiao He worship him as a teacher, and then call He Xiangdong a brother, He Xiangdong is about to annoy him.

But now that others are gone, He Xiangdong really misses him.

Looking back now, the old gentlemen who had been standing by his side back then were almost gone.

His master Fang Wenqi is gone, Wang Miwei is gone, the storytelling master Zhang Kuoru is gone, Hou Sanye is also gone, Teacher Ma is also gone, and even Mr. Zhang Wenhai is also gone this year.

Alas......

Although the audience in the theater laughed and the backstage was full of people, He Xiangdong still felt very lonely.

He Xiangdong sighed, there were a lot of things some time ago, and He Xiangdong was also caught off guard.

Now that things have passed, He Xiangdong can calm down and think about it, but this thought, he is all lonely in his heart.

Xiang Wenshe left dozens of people this time, they left when Xiang Wenshe was in the most crisis, and they left, but what they went to was Jiang Shengsheng, who wanted to kill Xiang Wenshe.

If it is normal to go and stay, He Xiangdong will not say anything, and if people have better development, He Xiangdong will not stop them.

But they surrendered to the enemy at the time of the crisis of the literary society, this is a traitor, a mutiny.

What made He Xiangdong sad the most was that the apprentice he trained single-handedly was actually among them, and He Xiangdong's heart was really hurt. Especially the blog posted by Zheng Dayu, which tore He Xiangdong's heart out of blood.

"Alas......" He Xiangdong sighed again, he was not kind to those people, but why did they treat themselves like this?

He Xiangdong was lonely and self-deprecating.

Now Gao Ganglong's performance on stage is very good, the audience likes him very much, and He Xiangdong also wants to continue to support him.

But He Xiangdong actually had a worried thought in his heart, he was afraid that Gao Ganglong would be the same as Zheng Dayu and others, and he would not be greedy enough, and even defected to the enemy.

He Xiangdong knew that his current mentality was very wrong, but he couldn't stop his pessimistic thoughts. He thought of what Gao Bingsheng had said to him, and He Xiangdong felt a little more bored in his heart.

No matter what He Xiangdong's identity is, he is a person in the final analysis, a person of flesh and blood.

Alas......

He Xiangdong was lonely, standing alone in front of the window, his face was full of sorrow, and his heart was also full of negative thoughts.

After a while, He Xiangdong rubbed his face, and his face was stiffened by the cold air in the background. He Xiangdong put down his hand, showed a wry smile, and then shook his head, barely repelling all the negative energy in his heart.

He is a professional actor, he must not bring this negative energy to the stage, and he must be responsible for the audience when he is on stage, which is the most basic artistic virtue of an actor.

He Xiangdong suppressed the thoughts in his heart, turned around, and raised his head.

He Xiangdong's eyes suddenly condensed, he saw such a scene.

There were more than 100 backstage actors and students, all of them were standing, and they were all standing in front of He Xiangdong, and everyone was looking at him, without exception.

He Xiangdong was also looking at these people.

These people are also looking at He Xiangdong.

They looked at it for a long time.

Chen Jun, Lao Er, Xue Guo, Guo Qing, Wang Nankang, Tao Fangbai, Li Geng, Jiang Ruda, Bai Dingtang......

He Xiangdong saw sincerity, trust, gratitude, and hope in their eyes......

Look at it,

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