Hearing this, Hou Sanye was silent for a long time, and the cigarette kept burning out, and he didn't put it in his mouth again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Xiangdong frowned and looked outside the glass, his expression was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, He Xiangdong asked, "Didn't you stop me when you recorded the show before?" ”

Hou Sanye shook his head and sighed: "I can't stop you, I can stop you once, but I can't stop you for a lifetime; Alas, that's it, hehe, that's it. ”

"I'm sorry. He Xiangdong apologized again, Hou Sanye paid a lot for him, but he didn't ......

Alas......

Hou Sanye shook his head and said, "There's nothing to be sorry for, the choice you make is a blessing for you to enjoy, or a loss for you, we are outsiders after all." ”

He Xiangdong nodded slowly.

Hou Sanye rolled down the car window, threw the cigarette butt out, and said, "As long as the show is broadcast, those people will definitely suppress you, are you sure you won't let me go to the TV station to say hello?"

He Xiangdong shook his head.

There was a little more helplessness in Hou Sanye's eyes: "Okay, you can't get on TV for the time being, let's follow the troupe to perform more, accumulate capital and ability, and when the time is ripe, it will be the same, but this road is not easy to walk, and the time is longer." ”

He Xiangdong still shook his head.

"What?" Hou Sanye's brows furrowed, and bad thoughts arose in his heart.

He Xiangdong said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Uncle Hou, I ...... I...... I've already submitted my resignation report to the regiment, sorry. ”

Another apology.

"What?" Hou Sanye's tone suddenly increased by three points.

"I'm sorry. He Xiangdong continued to apologize.

Hou Sanye was really angry this time, he glared at He Xiangdong angrily, his body was trembling, and his voice suppressed anger: "You...... Why don't you even say hello, is our art troupe so unworthy of you to stay?"

He Xiangdong lowered his head and said, "Two days ago, I went to Mr. Yuan's side to record a commentary, and I couldn't record it without an audience. Later, I had a few chats with Mr. Yuan, and I asked Mr. Yuan the difference between storytelling in the teahouse and storytelling on the radio. ”

"Teacher Yuan told me that radio is a very important channel to promote the art of storytelling, but the teahouse bookstore is the home of the art of storytelling. It's the same with cross talk, the cross talk on TV now is not the cross talk I want to talk about, I can't change the status quo, I can only go back to my small garden. ”

Hou Sanye was still angry: "Can't you listen to the cross talk you said in the art troupe?"

He Xiangdong said: "I don't mean that, everyone has their own position, I have been learning art in the folk since I was a child, and I am used to it, I am really not used to life in the system." I'm used to moving straight to the stage when I think it's a good joke, instead of going to the leader for approval, and even having to say a long stand-up will have so many obstacles, I'm really not used to this. ”

Hou Sanye was silent.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "But you have to know that the current cross talk world is like this, if you don't have the ability to overturn everything, you can only adapt to these, whether you want to or not." Now all channels are controlled by these inherent rules, and if you don't adapt to them, you won't be able to get ahead in your life. ”

Saying that, Hou Sanye gradually became excited: "You are talking about cross talk among the people, okay, you mean that you are happy, but can you be popular? You say that TV is not good, that the art troupe is not good, but without these channels, can you be popular? Relying on the two cross talk you said in Xiaoyuanzi alone, you will not be popular in your life." ”

"Didn't you say that you want to do your best to bring the cross talk back to the fire in the twilight of the West Mountain? How can you save the cross talk like this? You have no fame and no status, how can you do these things, how can you tell a few viewers in the small garden? Only TV is the best channel, but now you have given up this channel, what do you want to do?"

After a pause, He Xiangdong explained: "I haven't given up TV, TV is the best publicity platform, the best publicity channel, but now the cross talk on TV is really not what I want to say, maybe one day I can call the shots, I can say the cross talk I want to say on the TV station, then I will definitely go." ”

Hou Sanye's eyes showed a look of disappointment: "Do you think that with you now, you will have the day to call the shots?"

He Xiangdong's eyes were confused but firm: "I don't know, to put it bluntly, I just want to say cross talk well, say the cross talk I like to say, and say the cross talk that the audience likes to listen to, it's enough." The only thing cross talk artists can rely on is the audience, and I don't know if they can be popular in the future. I don't know if I have the right to speak in the future, but I just want to give the audience a good cross talk and cultivate more real cross talk talents, even if I can't be popular for the rest of my life, then I will admit it. ”

Hou Sanye closed his eyes with a complicated expression.

……

After all, the half-day talk program was broadcast, and He Xiangdong's resignation application in the art troupe was also approved, and He Xiangdong once again became a very pure folk idle artist.

A year's experience in the system made He Xiangdong feel like living in a dream, that beautiful but uncomfortable dream. He gained a lot from it, but he also lost a lot. In the end, he quit and didn't talk about gains and losses.

The only thing He Xiangdong apologizes for is Hou Sanye, he has finally lived up to his high expectations, and it is difficult for him to pay so much for himself.

When He Xiangdong went to go through the procedures for leaving the group, he also saw the gloating appearance of those cross talk actors in the group.

The pressure on them from He Xiangdong in the past was too great, it was like a high mountain pressing on their heads, not to mention seeing the way out, they couldn't even breathe.

Everyone was desperate, thinking that as long as there was anything to the east, they would never have a bright day, and they would always be overshadowed by his light, but today the mountain left on its own initiative.

The art troupe is Shenglongtai, and the small garden is just a stinky ditch, even if He Xiangdong is a real dragon, he can't fly in the stinky ditch, this person's life is over.

They were so happy that they were about to fly and bite.

He Xiangdong came out of the office of the regiment, it was Director Huang who sent him, Director Huang's eyes were also very complicated, he looked at He Xiangdong deeply and said, "In the future...... Check back often. ”

"Thank you. He Xiangdong answered and walked out.

He Xiangdong turned around and saw Mr. Shi, He Xiangdong smiled with a complicated expression, and greeted: "Teacher Shi." ”

Mr. Shi has long known the truth of the matter from Hou Sanye, and he is very consistent with Hou Sanye's views on He Xiangdong, not only marveling at this child's talent, but also admiring his dedication and understanding of art, but also sighing at his stubborn nature.

It's complicated, so complicated that I don't know what to say.