Laughing wildly until later, it was difficult to hide the sadness, and finally the two restrained their laughter, looked at the boiling pot and were silent for a long time, sighed, and choked speechlessly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hot pot of mutton shabu is a traditional copper hot pot, that is, the kind with a chimney in the middle, and the fuel is charcoal, which cooks something very fragrant in this charcoal copper pot.

The charcoal is almost out of burning, and the water is almost dry. It wasn't until the waiter took the initiative to add water and carbon with suspicious eyes that the two recovered, looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and still sighed.

He Xiangdong said: "The road ahead is hard, the fate is difficult, alas, if it's gone, it's gone, the theater is gone, let's just look for it again, and continue to do it when the business is gone." We are craftsmen, craftsmen eat with their ability, as long as our craftsmanship is still there, we don't have to worry about having no food to eat, and we don't have to worry about no business to do. ”

Gao Junchang sighed and shook his head with a wry smile.

He Xiangdong looked at the pot that was boiling again, and said slowly: "The previous artists were all from the rivers and lakes, running the rivers and lakes to sell their arts, selling all the way, as long as there is this body itself, holding a handful of white powder and painting a pot, money can come in." I can't be hungry anywhere, and they all say that they would rather give ten dollars than pass on the art. ”

"This craft is a rice bowl, a craft that can eat is much stronger than any academic qualifications and any establishment. Although there are basically no artists who have left the ground now, our craftsmanship and adaptability will not change, even if we move to a new place, I don't believe we will not survive. ”

In the end, He Xiangdong's eyes were full of fighting spirit, it was a big deal to start all over again, everything that could be saved today would be doubled in the future.

Gao Junsheng shook his head and sighed, laughing at himself: "Alas, we are different from you, you are from the rivers and lakes, as long as the artist has the ability, you can eat all over the world." However, we are different in acting in dramas and stage plays, we pay attention to teamwork, and we can't eat enough by one person, and the stage effect can't be produced, and the audience will definitely not be satisfied. ”

Cross talk is different from drama and stage plays, the traditional art of cross talk depends on selling corners, and the audience is coming for the corners, because this performance has this corner, the audience will spend money to buy tickets to watch, even if the ticket price is a little more expensive than usual, they are willing.

Therefore, Jiao'er is the job bowl of a theater, and other actors have to point to Jiao'er to eat, which has been the case since ancient times.

But the drama and stage play are different, he sells the program and the team, not just a famous actor, the team is not good, and no matter how good the actor's personal fame is, it is useless. The team is very good, the actors are very mature, even if there are no big names, this is still a good show, and the audience is still willing to spend money.

That's the difference between the two.

He Xiangdong listened to Gao Junsheng's words, frowned and asked curiously, "What's the matter, there's something wrong with your actor over there?"

Gao Junsheng nodded with a calm face: "Everything is difficult at the beginning, I have to move to a new house, everything must be started again, and I don't have much money left here, so I can only temporarily reduce the treatment of actors." Alas, you can share wealth and prosperity, and it is difficult to share hardship, these actors are all good actors. As soon as I saw that there was a problem on my side, there were many theaters that came to poach people, and my theater was really finished, alas......"

He did not die from external troubles, but he died from internal troubles.

He Xiangdong secretly rejoiced that the business of Xiangwenshe was not as good as Gao Junsheng's, and Xiangwenshe was just a small temple compared to others, but in this turmoil, it was Xiangwenshe who survived.

Chairman Mao is still right, "If you lose your land, you will lose your land, and if you lose your land, you will save your land." Talent is the most important thing, and if the person is gone, the Xiangwen Society is finished.

"Dry. He Xiangdong poured a full glass of beer into his cup and drank a glass for the first time.

Gao Junsheng was shocked, he knew that He Xiangdong didn't drink alcohol in order to protect his throat, but he ...... today

He Xiangdong threw down the cup heavily, stretched his eyebrows, his face was red, he looked at Gao Junsheng and said: "This cup respects you, me, people's hearts, humanity, and all friends who are willing to share weal and pain." ”

"Good. Gao Junsheng shouted, picked up a bottle of beer directly, and blew it open with his teeth.

After drinking it in a big gulp, Gao Junsheng's face was flushed, his stomach was churning, and there was a tendency to rush out, and he endured the vomiting for a long time.

Gao Junsheng shouted happily: "Happy, happy." ”

He Xiangdong couldn't help but say, "What's the pleasure, I see you're about to throw up." ”

Gao Junsheng said: "That's also happy." ”

He Xiangdong shook his head and smiled, and asked again, "Then what are your plans next?"

Gao Junsheng said: "Let's leave Beijing first, go to Wuhan to join friends for a while, he also opened a drama club there, let me adjust my vitality first." ”

He Xiangdong nodded, and said with a true heart: "Don't judge heroes by temporary success or failure, with your means and ability, this kind of setback is just a stumbling block on your way forward, but it can't stop your high boss's footsteps, you can definitely cross over, and after the past, it must be a smooth road." ”

"Thank you for your good words. Gao Junsheng smiled, there was no discouragement in his eyes, and he was even more motivated than before, this was definitely a person who became more and more courageous: "Beijing, I will definitely come back again, and look at that time, who can stop me?"

He Xiangdong did not doubt Gao Junsheng's bold words, Gao Junsheng was the most famous person he had ever seen, and this person would become a great weapon.

After finishing the cruel words, Gao Junsheng picked up the wine glass again, ate the meat and drank the wine in a big bowl, this time he ate very happily.

He Xiangdong smiled and quipped: "Did the fortune teller tell you that eating more can break your bad luck." ”

Gao Junsheng bit his flesh hard and said, "I have a bad year this year. ”

He Xiangdong said: "Then do you want to change your name and change your luck?"

Gao Junsheng glanced at him: "Do you still believe this?"

He Xiangdong said: "That's not it, we all pay attention to a loud name in our art, so that the audience can easily remember it." Like your theater is called the Kakumoto Drama Club, you can also give such an awkward name?"

Seeing that he was down to business, Gao Junsheng stopped his chopsticks and asked, "Then what do you think is a good name?"

He Xiangdong thought for a while and said: "You act in dramas and stage plays, mainly in the nature of comedy, it is better to use happiness as the name, such as happy buns, happy steamed buns, there are jokes in the name, which is easy to call." ”

Gao Junsheng complained: "What a broken name, how ugly it is." ”

He Xiangdong is as good as flowing: "Then change one, happy buns, happy steamed buns......"

Gao Junsheng hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt He Xiangdong's chatter: "Okay, okay, do you dare to come to a more expensive one, it's all five cents a thing, and a twist flower is stronger than this." ”

He Xiangdong spread his hands and said, "Then it's called Happy Twist." ”

Gao Junsheng rolled his eyes and scolded: "Neurotic." ”