When Dapeng walked out of the radio building, it was already dark outside, and it was dark early in winter, and it was time to get off work. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Radio programs are both live and recorded, Dapeng's programs are late at night, and they are quyi programs, he usually puts a few cross talks, sometimes he makes commentaries, big drum pendants, and other things, but he doesn't say much.

In addition, no one listened to this broken show, so he still recorded and broadcast a lot, and he rarely broadcast live, and the leader also approved it, which can be regarded as the leader's special care for him.

Da Peng walked out of the building, looked at the hurried pedestrians on the road, his brows were tightly furrowed, his expression was depressed, and he touched his hungry stomach, the radio station had dinner to eat, and he didn't go.

Now he is very hungry, but he doesn't want to go home, he just feels very annoyed in his heart, and he feels panicked. He was walking alone on the road, and it was very cold in Beijing now, about ten degrees below zero, and the cold wind blew on his face like a knife.

Da Peng then remembered that he had fallen on his scarf in the office, this kind of weather can't let the cold wind blow all the time, otherwise he will catch a cold tomorrow. But he didn't want to go home, and when he saw a bus stop in front of him, Dapeng passed.

After a while, the car came, Da Peng didn't care how many cars it was, just sat on it, although it was the evening rush hour, but the car was still quite empty, Da Peng sat down in the last position, looking at the scenery and people outside the car window, his thoughts didn't know where to go.

I don't know when it began, Da Peng liked the feeling of taking the bus at night, and when he looked at the hurried figures of pedestrians in the night, he would feel very peaceful inside, with an unprecedented calm and comfort.

So Dapeng enjoyed this feeling very much, and he was very reluctant to feel this feeling, until the bus drove to the terminal, and Dapeng was very sad and was driven down by the driver.

After getting out of the car, Da Peng didn't know where he had been, he also sat casually, walked to the front to see, after all, he was an old Beijinger, and he recognized it, this is the overpass.

Da Peng smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "Why did you come to the flyover, okay, now it's farther away from home." ”

Da Peng was silent, he was hungry, and when he saw someone setting up a stall on the side of the road, some selling pancakes, Da Peng didn't pick it, so he went over to buy a pancake and eat it. While eating and walking, within two steps, Dapeng was attracted by a shop in front of him.

This is an old-fashioned teahouse, there is nothing new in the teahouse, there are many in Beijing, but there are cross talk in this teahouse, which is fun, and now there are few people in Beijing who say cross talk.

Da Peng was munching on pancakes at the door and watched for a while, this person was coming and going, and there were already dozens of people going in after a while.

"Business is so good. Da Peng was slightly surprised.

He is doing quyi shows, so he naturally has a certain understanding of the quyi industry in Beijing, and he has also been to the folk small theater of cross talk, and he went to the weekend cross talk club opened by Dou Ye last year.

It was okay when it first opened, but then no one watched it, and others didn't know that he knew that a large part of the audience was holding free tickets.

But it doesn't seem to be here, Dapeng has been watching it for a while, and the audience who went in was all queuing up at the door to buy tickets.

"It's worth spending money to pay so many people to watch. Da Peng was really surprised this time.

"Why don't you go in and have a look yourself?" Da Peng took out his mobile phone to check the time, it was still early, it was almost seven o'clock, and he would go home after watching the cross talk, almost ten o'clock, just right.

"Okay. Dapeng ate the last bite of the pancake, put the plastic bottom in his pocket, and went to the door to buy a ticket.

Twenty-five one, this is a tea seat, and a cup of gaiwan tea is also given, and there are twenty-one scattered seats in the back, and Da Peng sat in the fourth row.

After he entered, he felt that this theater was good, the layout of the teahouse was originally very classical and elegant, and the cross talk stage had a bit of traditional taste, with a table for traditional cross talk on the stage, and there were waking wood, folding fans, handkerchiefs and other things on the table, and the background of the stage was also very good.

Da Peng nodded, he liked this environment very much.

The show soon began, and a chubby young man came to the stage to announce the curtain: "The performance of the cross talk conference of the Xiangwen Society is now officially started, and now you can enjoy the cross talk "Playing Chess", performers: Chen Jun, Xue Guo. ”

After a while, the two appeared, and the audience burst into applause.

Xue Guo and Guo Qing joined in, and the strength of the Xiangwen Society was greatly increased, and He Xiangdong arranged a lot more manpower. He asked Xue Guo and Chen Jun to stay together for a while, the second child and Chen Jun always had a bad run-in, let the seniors take the two children first, and the second child also went to Guo Qing to cheer up.

Chen Jun stood up on the stage, saluted the audience, and then said: "Come to the stage, first introduce yourself, my name is Chen Jun, and I am a junior apprentice in our Xiangwen Society." This teacher by my side. ”

Xue Guo patted his chest: "Hey, me." ”

Chen Jun said: "The teacher next to me is called Xue Guo, and he is a teacher in our Xiangwen Society. ”

Xue Guo smiled: "You praised me." ”

Chen Jun waved his hand and said, "Our teacher Xue Guo, his main job is not to talk about cross talk. ”

"Oh, that's?"

Chen Jun smiled: "He came out to sell?"

Xue Guo hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, what did you say this?"

Chen Jun said: "Didn't you call yourself sleeping, how obvious this professionalism is." ”

The audience laughed, and Da Peng also sketched a little smile on his face.

Xue Guo corrected him and said, "My name is Xue Guo, is it okay for you to straighten your tongue." ”

Chen Jun said: "Xue Guo, yes, Xue Guo." ”

Xue Guo nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, this time it's right." ”

Chen Jun continued to say to the audience: "Our teacher Xue Guo is very happy at home, he has a wife and children, his wife is very beautiful, he is very knowledgeable, and he is a young lady from a rich and noble family. ”

Xue Guo was a little embarrassed: "Hey, I'm also lucky." ”

Who knew that Chen Jun said: "This rich and noble family is a nightclub." ”

"Poof. Da Peng burst out laughing instantly, and the audience also laughed.

Xue Guo only reacted at this time, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Oh, the young lady there?"

Chen Jun smiled evilly and said, "You two colleagues, office romance." ”

"Go. Xue Guo shouted.

……

The first show was very joyful, Da Peng couldn't stop laughing, and even forgot about the troubles of work.

He does music shows, and he usually listens to a lot of cross talk, but he has never heard how fun it is, and these two people on the stage are so interesting, and the baggage is very good, although it is a bit taboo, but they are all very funny.

Dapeng sighed silently here, and the stage began to report again.

"Next, please enjoy the cross talk "I am such a beautiful man", performers: He Xiangdong, Zhang Wenhai. ”