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He Xiangdong asked, "Uncle Shi, how are you talking?"

Hou Sanye shook his head helplessly and said: "These grandsons are arrested, and none of them are willing to leave, Lao Shang can't do anything with them, and these people are considered to stay." Alas, I don't know if more people will come next time, maybe the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods in the cross talk world will jump out, and this time the matter is a big trouble. ”

He Xiangdong was quite relaxed, he smiled at Hou Sanye and said: "This is not a bad thing, if the seniors in the cross talk world come out, then there is no way for others to blame you alone." ”

"Besides, if you were the only one who took me to the Spring Festival Gala at that time, I don't know how many people would chew their tongues behind their backs, but now it's good, who has the ability to go to whom, I think our partner's partner should still be quite competitive. ”

Hou Sanye smiled, he knew that He Xiangdong was relieving his heart, but he thought more than He Xiangdong, he was born in a cross talk family, and he has worked in this industry for so many years, he knows too well what the consequences will be if those big names who have taken a back seat are reborn.

The cross talk industry pays special attention to the teacher's inheritance, not to mention anything else, the protégés of their Hou family alone occupy half of the cross talk world, and the same is true for other families, and it is very likely that the elders will help their children compete in the Spring Festival Gala.

But now Hou Sanye has no good way, he is also difficult to ride a tiger, he never thought that those people would take their children to the Spring Festival Gala without face or skin, and now even if he retreats, those people will not retreat, they are already red-eyed.

Hou Sanye was silent for a while, raised his eyes to look into the distance, and said slowly: "The Spring Festival Gala has never been a place where the strong are supreme, and you need to have strong strength to go to the Spring Festival Gala, but it is not strength that is the universal pass." ”

"There are too many changes in the Spring Festival Gala, no one knows what will happen in the next moment, as long as you don't stand on the stage of the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala and finish the cross talk, your heart must not be put down, even if it is your turn to appear in the next minute, you may be replaced in the last few seconds. ”

He Xiangdong nodded emphatically, he is not a person who doesn't know what to do, since Hou Sanye has instructed him like this, then he will definitely be concerned.

……

The second trial is over, and the eight new cross talk partners have also participated in the second trial, although the results have not yet come out, but there should be no problem in passing the second trial with their strength.

He Xiangdong also went back, he returned early, and there was still time in the evening, so he went to the Xiangwen Society to participate in the evening performance. In He Xiangdong's view, instead of waiting anxiously at home, it is better to say a few cross talks.

At this moment, it is already late at night, and there is a place in Beijing that should have turned off the lights early, but now it is brightly lit, and a group of elderly people are swallowing clouds and spitting fog in the conference room, if you don't consider the pungent smell of smoke, then this place really has a bit of a fairyland.

This is the music association, and the people sitting here are all big horns in the music industry, all people in the cross talk industry, and people from other industries have not come.

This meeting is not a meeting of the Music Association, but a meeting within the cross talk industry, but it is just a place borrowed from the Music Association, and most of the people present are members of the Music Association.

There are not a few big names in the cross talk world sitting on this big round table, and if you take a closer look, it can be said that half of the cross talk world has come.

Almost all the big names in the cross talk industry in Beijing have come over, and every one of them is a well-known big name, and there are even several old-timers of the gray-haired Baozi generation.

The topic they discussed was also very clear, that is, this time, the big names in the cross talk industry who should have withdrawn from the Spring Festival Gala took their children to the Spring Festival Gala.

The person who presided over this meeting was Gao Benhe, the predecessor of the literary generation in the cross talk industry, and he was relatively old, he basically stopped performing on stage, and now he is simply working in the music association.

Gao Benhe's hair is very individual, he is semi-bald, and his head is shiny and shiny, and he will either show it or wear a hood if he is an ordinary person.

This benevolent brother is good, he doesn't want either solution, he has to raise the hair next to him long, and then comb the hair next to him to cover the bald place on the top of the head, a typical practice of the countryside surrounding the city.

But he couldn't die, the hair next to him was not luxuriant, and there was no way to achieve complete indiscriminate coverage, and now he combed the hair next to him, but he could still see his shiny skull sparsely.

If there is a light shining down from above, then the Gaoben River will shine and be majestic.

Gao Benhe skimmed the cigarette butts in the ashtray and said in a deep voice: "What should I do about this, everyone will talk about it." ”

This time, none of the nine parties came, and they didn't invite them.

There was silence.

Gao Benhe waited for them for a while, and when he saw that no one was talking, he said: "It's not like talking like this, there has to be an explanation, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid there will be something big in the cross talk world, and I have to come up with a charter no matter what today." ”

Gao Benhe's words came out, and the sitting people began to speak, and the cross talk celebrity Chu Cheng first said: "If you want me to say, they are too bad for these old things, we have long agreed that the predecessors of the literary generation will quit the Spring Festival Gala, don't earn it with the children, why are they on it again?"

Wei Wencheng, who is also a famous cross talk artist, said: "Lao Chu, it is not necessarily said that the words are not necessarily like this, it is the tradition of our industry to find talents and cultivate talents, and the predecessors to promote the younger generations." ”

Chu Cheng sneered and said, "Is it really to promote juniors? Is it really to cultivate talents? Which of these people didn't go with their own apprentice sons." ”

Wei Wencheng said: "Lao Hou doesn't have it." ”

Chu Cheng refuted: "If it weren't for the bad head brought by his Hou Laosan, could there be these bullshit things in the future?"

Feng Guoqiang, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help it, and asked out loud: "Then are you blaming Hou Laosan?"

Chu Cheng said-for-tat: "Back then, the older generations made way for the younger generations, and he and Hou Laosan strongly agreed, and now he is the first to break the rules, what does he want to do?

Seeing that several people were about to quarrel, Gao Benhe hurriedly presided over the overall situation and said: "Okay, we are here to discuss solutions, not to quarrel, let's calm down." ”

Chu Cheng was still angrily scolding: "The Spring Festival Gala should be fair competition, and this kind of behavior of holding your own cubs to the top is simply shameless." (To be continued.) )