Chapter 437: Acquaintances

The winter cold has finally slowly receded, although Beijing is still very cold, but it is not as bitter cold as before, the temperature has gradually warmed up, and there is a hint of spring. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The re-examination of the Peony Award also began at this time, and the theater was on the edge of the Third Ring Road in Dongcheng District. He Xiangdong and Xue Guo's work in the art troupe was also suspended, and they could also participate in the competition with peace of mind.

Ding Jinyang and Guo Yunchong also successfully entered the retest, and the level of these two young people is still quite good, but they are too lively.

These four people went there together, they were all people who didn't have much money, and they couldn't afford to buy a car, and they even felt very painful to take a taxi, so these people all went by bus, which was really low-carbon and environmentally friendly.

When you get there, draw lots first. He Xiangdong and Xue Guo were lucky, they drew it in the morning, so they followed the staff directly to the backstage.

Ding Jinyang and Guo Yunchong were more miserable, they were drawn in the afternoon, because the theater was relatively small, and the artists in the afternoon session were not allowed to come in, so they could only wait outside.

There is also a group of artists who will be in the evening show, so they will have to wait, but because there is still a long time before their turn comes, they can find a place to rest first.

According to the plan, the rematch of cross talk will be completed in one day today, so the arrangement of the program is very tight.

The rules of the competition require that the performance time of cross talk cannot exceed 12 minutes, so so many people can finish the performance. If it is thrown at the Xiangwen Society, a cross talk will not end without half an hour, then I really don't know when it will be good.

The backstage of this theater is very small, and fortunately, the cross talk actors don't have any props, and they don't need much makeup.

It's already quite chaotic now, He Xiangdong and Xue Guo don't even have a seat, the two look at each other and smile bitterly, yes, just put on the coat and go on stage later, don't put on makeup, they're all going crazy here.

As soon as I got busy, someone shouted in a hurry: "Makeup artist, makeup artist, hurry up, I'm going to go on stage here, you guys hurry up and put makeup on me." ”

There was a male makeup artist who was next to He Xiangdong to put on makeup for another person, and when he heard this, he didn't look back, and while putting on makeup for the actor, he replied: "You wait a while, we are applying makeup to the actors in the order of appearance, please wait a moment, we will be fine right away." ”

But the actor couldn't wait: "In this case, you guys come and paint me first, I have a sore on my face, it may be a little troublesome, give me makeup first." ”

The male makeup artist was a little impatient, there were only three makeup artists today, all of them came in turns, how could there be a Garcell: "Please wait a while, okay, we are here in order." ”

The actor quit, stood up and said, "Hey, I said, why are you so difficult to talk to?"

He Xiangdong and Xue Guo were standing in the room, and they suddenly saw that the one who stood up was really an acquaintance, it was Zhao Fenghua.

He Xiangdong is happy, how can there be this person everywhere, Beijing City is really small.

The male makeup artist has been putting on makeup for the actor in front of him, and he ignored Zhao Fenghua, this person's temper is not bad, he didn't quarrel with others, and he was completely cold.

But Zhao Fenghua felt a little unbearable on his face, no matter how he said it, he was also a famous actor, this person actually ignored himself completely, he was holding back the fire in his heart, and his words were not polite: "Hey, whether it will work or not, give me a word." ”

He Xiangdong shook his head, looked at Zhao Fenghua and said loudly: "Teacher Zhao, you have a big temper." ”

Zhao Fenghua frowned and looked stunned when he heard this, if he said who he hated the most in the cross talk world, it must be He Xiangdong, he was about to hate He Xiangdong.

He Xiangdong is also very annoyed by Zhao Fenghua, not just because of the last time he took people on the spot in Xinxiang, but also because he ruined his reputation outside before, although He Xiangdong didn't explain anything, it doesn't mean that he is not annoyed in his heart.

Now that he bumped into this incident, He Xiangdong immediately spoke up, and he didn't bother to bother with it if someone else had a conflict.

Zhao Fenghua looked at He Xiangdong's eyes gloomy, and his face was completely hanged.

The cross talk actors in the room looked at the two excitedly, waiting to see a good show, they all knew that the contradiction between the two was not small.

He Xiangdong's face was extremely calm, and he just looked at Zhao Fenghua with a faint smile.

Zhao Fenghua's face was not good-looking, his nose snorted coldly, he glanced at He Xiangdong deeply, and then looked at the male makeup artist who talked back to him, he took a few deep breaths, suppressed his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Please try to make up as fast as possible, I have a sore on the corner of my mouth, and I am not so anxious." I'm mainly afraid that it will affect the effect of the performance, in case the audience is not satisfied, it will be bad, you have to be busy first, I will wait a while. ”

The male makeup artist still didn't look back, but replied very calmly and softly: "Okay." ”

Zhao Fenghua sat back.

This disappointed the cross talk actors in the room who were ready to watch the excitement, and the plot did not follow their imagination at all.

He Xiangdong shook his head and sneered, this Zhao Fenghua really can't change his eating, he is such a dead virtue everywhere.

He Xiangdong expected that Zhao Fenghua would not dare to turn his face with himself, because he was at a loss, whether it was taking people on the spot in Xinxiang last time, or his dirty water behavior later, He Xiangdong was reasonable.

Now He Xiangdong also has a backer behind him, and he has a little fame in the cross talk circle, but he is no longer the small role that can be handled by others.

The actors present looked at He Xiangdong and Zhao Fenghua, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, it's really one thing and one thing. This He Xiangdong is like Zhao Fenghua's nemesis, what have people done when they stand up, Zhao Fenghua, who was still angry in front, immediately withered, it is really a good show.

The matter passed like this, and He Xiangdong didn't care so much, just smile.

Huo Mingde was also in the background, he looked at He Xiangdong and smiled slightly.

He Xiangdong also discovered him, this person was much more haggard than when he saw it in the Spring Festival Gala, the flesh on both cheeks was deeply sunk, and the whole person was very depressed.

He Xiangdong didn't know what happened to the family, he hadn't seen him for a long time, why did this person be like this, he and Xue Guo glanced at each other, and the two walked towards each other.

"Teacher Huo, what's wrong with you, why have you lost so much weight?" He Xiangdong asked.

Huo Mingde smiled bitterly and tiredly, looked at He Xiangdong and said, "I'm fine, let's meet again." ”

Seeing that people didn't want to say it, He Xiangdong didn't ask, so he said, "Yes, you're fine." ”

Huo Mingde nodded: "It's okay." ”

"Huh. He Xiangdong also laughed dryly, he was not a particularly talkative person, especially in front of unfamiliar people.

Xue Guo said: "Okay, you guys are busy first, let's talk after the performance." ”

Huo Mingde smiled slightly, and kindly reminded: "Okay, but if you still perform traditional cross talk, you may suffer a little." ”

He Xiangdong narrowed his eyes slightly, he also learned from Chu Cheng about the turmoil in the last preliminary trial, and now there are many judges who are very disgusted with traditional cross talk.

"Isn't traditional cross talk really funny? Does the audience really like it? I'm afraid only the audience can have the final say. He Xiangdong narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed. (To be continued.) )