Chapter 221: Let's Check It Out
He Xiangdong didn't have much hope for Gu Baimo anymore, Gu Baimo's attitude disappointed him too much, this person really didn't want to talk about cross talk anymore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He Xiangdong originally wanted to talk to him about the salary of Xiangwen Society and the current number of actors and audiences, but people said that they would never talk about cross talk again in this life, what would you let him say?
Alas, in the end, He Xiangdong could only leave an address and phone number for Gu Baimo, he believed that as long as Gu Baimo didn't put down the cross talk, he would definitely come, not that he would definitely come to participate in Xiangwen Society, but as an audience and a cross talk lover, he would definitely come to see it.
He Xiangdong has this confidence, at present, the cross talk in Beijing is basically in the quyi troupe, which is the country. The people are really talking about cross talk, and the one who opens the cross talk garden is the Xiangwen Society's family. As long as Gu Baimo still loves cross talk, he will definitely come over to take a look, even if it's just to see if cross talk is good among the people.
As long as he is willing to come, He Xiangdong will continue to talk to him in detail, and will invite him to join Xiangwen Society again, in fact, Xiangwen Society's business is not bad now, enough for him to support his family.
If he doesn't come, it really only means that this person has really given up cross talk, and He Xiangdong won't bother him anymore.
So now He Xiangdong is back in the garden and waits quietly, or waits for the rabbit, it seems to be very passive, but in fact, this is full confidence in an artist who really loves cross talk.
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Xiang Wenshe's performance continues, there are indeed no people in the afternoon on a hot day, and everyone performs quite easily when there are fewer people, the more people there are, the more tired they are, because you have to take care of the perception of every audience, no matter whether they are sitting in the front row or in the back row or what corner.
In fact, for actors and audiences, a small theater like Xiangwen Society is the best place to watch cross talk, the actors perform easily, the audience is comfortable to watch, and the audience in the corners can also see every expression on the actor's face and every action on his hands.
If you really get a big stage, there are tens of thousands of people at a time, and it's not bad to have a lively picture, but it's very difficult to get a better look.
New actors have not been recruited for the time being, the performances in the garden are still continuing, and Chen Yifang is not here today, and the high-intensity work is unbearable when he is older.
In fact, Fan Wenquan and Zhang Wenhai, the two old gentlemen, can't bear it, He Xiangdong is now trying to minimize their performances, usually one in the afternoon and one in the evening, and they are really too busy to add another performance.
The rest of the time is He Xiangdong and Li Quanjiang and Guo Qing, the three younger guys are on top, fortunately He Xiangdong knows a lot, and a single person can come to several programs, when he is too busy, he will go on stage to say a stand-up comedy, and also say storytelling, Zhang Kuoru has taught him a lot during this time, and he has done it here.
Li Quanjiang is a southern cross talk artist introduced by Fang Wenqi, and he has been here for more than half a year, he is very kind, he has not been conspicuous, he has also reached a level, he can be praised and teased, and the stage effect is still very good.
He Xiangdong is quite satisfied with this person, it should be said that this is a very good cross talk actor, but if he is particularly good, what he can't figure out is why his master stuffed such a person for himself?
He Xiangdong also spoke with Fang Wenqi on the phone several times, but the master was vague and did not speak clearly. He can occasionally call the master now, but the master always tells him to talk about cross talk, don't worry about him, and don't have to come to Shanghai to see him, he is doing well.
He Xiangdong can only do this, and he didn't go to Shanghai, but he often sent some things to Shanghai to the master, and he couldn't forget the three festivals and two birthdays.
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A few more days passed.
Gu Baimo got up early in the morning, went out to practice a morning class, slipped his throat, practiced his body again, and waited until he was slightly sweating before returning home for breakfast.
After breakfast, I sent my children to school, but when I got home, I looked a little dazed, my mind didn't belong, I didn't seem to have a purpose in doing anything, I was obviously peeling an apple, but my thoughts didn't know where to go.
Gu Baimo's lover came over, took down the apple and knife in his hand, put it in his hand and slowly sharpened it, she smiled: "Dare to desert when you peel apples, aren't you afraid of cutting your own hands?"
Gu Baimo came back to his senses at this time, looked at his lover, showed a smile on his face, shook his head slightly, and said, "I was a little distracted just now, maybe I didn't sleep last night." ā
Cut in half, his lover still put down the apple, grabbed her husband's hand, kept her eyes on each other, she said softly: "You are not distracted today, since that young man came, you haven't slept well these days, when you go out to drive during the day, I am very worried about you." ā
Gu Baimo shook his head and smiled: "I haven't been in good shape recently, I'll adjust slowly, it's okay." ā
His lover lowered his head and was silent for a while, and the hand that grabbed Gu Baimo was a little harder, and she said tentatively: "Or...... Or...... Why don't we go to that young man's cross talk club?"
Gu Baimo turned his head and glanced at his wife, his heart jumped suddenly, I have to say that his desire to go and see it is very strong, but he doesn't dare to think about it, and he doesn't dare to face this idea in his heart, cross talk can't make money anymore, and he still has a family to take care of, he can't be so selfish.
"Forget it, there's no need. In the end, Gu Baimo still shook his head a little gloomily.
Gu Baimo's lover got up from the sofa, squatted in front of Gu Baimo, looked directly into his eyes, and stared at him for a while before she spoke softly: "Baimo, I know that young man evokes the dream that you have buried in your heart for many years, I know that you can't forget the stage, and I also know that you are a responsible man." ā
"But anyway, let's go over and take a look, even if we don't talk about cross talk there, let's treat it as if the audience is there to listen to a cross talk. We haven't been to the scene to listen to cross talk for many years, so let's go and see what that guy says, okay?"
"But I ......" Gu Baimo still hesitated.
His lover shook his head, interrupted him, and said, "I know you can't let go of cross talk, it's better to face it than to run away." I don't believe that you will stay there and not come back after listening to a cross talk, if that cross talk garden, that young man really has such a great charm, it can only mean that they are a better place than the professional troupe, then, wouldn't it be better?"
Gu Baimo was silent for a long time before he looked up at his wife, his face full of emotion: "Thank you." (To be continued.) )