The atmosphere was a little stiff, Gu Baimo was not too friendly to He Xiangdong, and his words were very cold. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He Xiangdong was silent, but he was not angry, he was very calm, and asked again: "Why?"

Gu Baimo raised his voice and said: "I don't like cross talk anymore, I don't talk about cross talk anymore, that's it, don't you understand?"

He Xiangdong was still sitting on the sofa, still didn't get up, just looked at Gu Baimo and smiled gently, and continued to say unhurriedly: "You have also been sitting in science and art since you were a child, and your cross talk kung fu can be described as profound, so you just threw it away?"

Gu Baimo sat heavily on the sofa, his eyes looked directly at He Xiangdong, and there was a faint resentment beating in it: "How do you say cross talk, where do you say it? What if you say it well? It's not that you will be expelled, now so many actors run every day, why are they okay?"

Hearing Gu Baimo's angry words, He Xiangdong just shook his head and sighed: "Life should also be taken." ”

Gu Baimo looked at He Xiangdong's young face, and he said self-deprecatingly: "I actually don't like to run holes, it's smoky, a group of big bosses who don't know the so-called pull you to drink and sing, and make it look like a dance hall lady, but what can I do, you say you know my business and come to me again, what can you do about me?"

He Xiangdong deviated from Gu Baimo's questioning gaze, looked aside, and did not reply, he knew that this person was angry, and he was also in vain.

Gu Baimo still said angrily: "You said that those singing concerts can earn tens of thousands, and a record can earn hundreds of thousands, you say that they are all artists, and those of us who eat national food are only 10,000 yuan a year, heh." If I don't go out and run holes, what can I do?"

"I was fired, it was my luck, I also made a mistake, but can't the group delay for two days, it's not that there is no room for recovery, my mother was still in the hospital bed at the time, I lost my job like this, heh. ”

"The bosses who used to come to me don't come anymore, and the people who call me brothers and sisters don't come anymore, and they don't come when I'm most short of money, and I said I'm going to ask them to borrow money? ”

"So, what do you say cross talk has brought me? To put it nicely, what kind of people's art worker, eating state food, what bullshit, my mother is sick and I can't even get the money to treat her. You say, what's the use of me talking about cross talk?"

He Xiangdong was silent for a while, then looked at Gu Baimo's eyes, and said slowly: "Because I like it." ”

Gu Baimo said unceremoniously: "Can you take it as a meal if you like it?" boy, let me tell you, if your likes, your hobbies, and your pursuit are exchanged for your family's happiness, then your pursuit is bullshit." ”

After being silent for a long time, He Xiangdong asked in a deep voice: "So you haven't said cross talk anymore since you quit the group for so many years, right?"

Gu Baimo said: "So what?"

He Xiangdong asked again: "You can stop talking about cross talk, but what about the kung fu in cross talk, you have also let go?"

Gu Baimo didn't answer immediately, but grabbed the cup on the table, took a sip of water slowly, put the cup down, looked at He Xiangdong lightly, and said, "What does it have to do with you? Anyway, I won't talk about cross talk anymore." ”

He Xiangdong didn't say anything more, he saw a pen and paper on the table, and Tang poems were copied on the paper, and Gu Baimo's children should be practicing calligraphy.

He Xiangdong picked up a pencil, took out a piece of white paper, wrote the address of Xiang Wenshe and his home phone number, put down the pen, he pushed the white paper in front of Gu Baimo, and said: "This is our address and phone number to Xiangwen Society, if you change your mind, we are always welcome." ”

Gu Baimo turned his head away, and he didn't pick up the blank paper, nor did he reply to He Xiangdong's words.

He Xiangdong stood up and was about to go out, before he walked out, he said the last sentence to Gu Baimo: "It is naturally not what a man should do to disregard the life and death of his family for his own preferences, but after doing enough responsibility for his family, if you still abandon the pursuit, it is your own problem." I'd love for you to come and talk to us about cross talk, but if you've done all your work, you don't have to come again. ”

After speaking, He Xiangdong opened the door and strode out, without taking back the gift he brought, and Gu Baimo did not speak.

From the moment he sat down, Gu Baimo's body had been very straight, like a statue that would not fall, until He Xiangdong closed the door and left, he suddenly loosened up and sat on the sofa a little depressed.

Looking at the address and phone number written on the white paper in a daze, his eyes were a little confused, and his mind was also a little trance-like.

Gu Baimo's lover walked out of the room, quietly walked behind Gu Baimo, pressed his shoulders with both hands, slowly lowered his head, leaned on Gu Baimo's shoulder, and the two heads came together.

After a long time, Gu Baimo reached out and patted the head of his lover who was leaning on his shoulder, and sighed softly.

His lover said softly: "Actually, I always knew that you didn't let go, and you will never let go, right?"

Gu Baimo frowned, his eyes were complicated, and his back molars kept clenching tightly.

His lover is still saying: "How much you love Xiao Yuan, I can't bear to say a word of reproach from childhood to a lot, the only time you beat him over the years was when he tore up the folding fan you said cross talk, I know, you can't let it go." The folding fan and handkerchief that Master passed on to you, you have been wiping it every day for all these years, and you have not pulled it down for a day. ”

"You came back last night on the night bus, and when you wake up today, you must be practicing, no matter how busy you are, you don't have a day to practice? Alas, I know you still want to talk about cross talk. ”

Gu Baimo snuggled his head on his wife's head, and sighed silently: "Put it down?" It's simple to say, how can you put it down, I've been talking about cross talk for half a lifetime, everything I have can be said to be given by cross talk, how can you let me put it down?"

"I like to talk about cross talk very much, I really don't want to leave the stage, the reason why I rejected that young man so resolutely is also because I am afraid that I will agree to him with a soft heart, but I know I can't. ”

"Bai Mo. Gu Baimo's lover whispered to him in his ear and said, "Go, go and talk about cross talk, you have given up too much for our family, you were expelled from the group, and you were forced to leave the stage and leave cross talk." Well, you should think more about yourself, okay?"

Gu Baimo smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head slightly, and said: "Forget it, I really want to talk about cross talk, but now this industry is too sluggish, and the people in the professional group can't live happily, let alone in the people, hehe, if I leave my family and business to talk about cross talk, what should you do, what should Xiao Yuan do, Xiao Yuan is still studying, I can't be so selfish." ”

Speaking of children, Gu Baimo's lover didn't know whether to persuade or not, and after a while, she still said with some reluctance: "In case, if that young man's cross talk club is very popular, what if you can make money by talking about cross talk there, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds." ”

Gu Baimo said: "How is it possible, such a young man is the class leader, but you can imagine who are the people in their garden, they must be all ignorant and playful children." Alas, that's it. ”

A long sigh. (To be continued.) )