Chapter Seventy-Seven: Going Away

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"You know?" Fan Xiaoye asked.

"I don't know, I don't know." Chu Qing said busily.

Fan Xiaoye glanced at him, stretched out his hand to pinch, this guy often shows a kind of familiarity with some strangers, but he still refuses to admit it.

"Oh, look at you." Chu Qing grabbed her wrist, took out a handkerchief and wiped her oily hands, pinched her fingers one by one very carefully, and said, "You can't eat mutton when you drink tea, come and eat a piece of trough cake." โ€

"I don't like to eat."

"Then listen to cross talk."

Fan Xiaoye glanced at the stage, one looked like pig's head meat, the other wore small glasses, and crooked his arms, and complained: "What's so good?" โ€

Chu Qing dragged her, hugged her in his arms and rubbed it, and said with a smile: "If you don't listen now, you won't have this place to buy a ticket for twenty yuan in the future." โ€

"There are a lot of people coming, the front row is almost sitting on the stage, and the ...... in the back" The fat man lowered the microphone and said the opening, then put his hand on the pergola and took a look, shook his head and said: "The two in the back, you are running here to engage in the object or listening to cross talk, oops, think about how I feel about this figure......"

The girl looked back at the front row, and hurriedly sat back in her boyfriend's arms, put on the mask again, and narrowed her eyes into a slit.

"Everyone is familiar with this, Mr. Zhang Wenshun Zhang...... Some people know me and some don't know me, the student's name is Guo Degang, a small character in the cross talk industry. โ€

Lao Guo began to be poor on stage, and Old Man Zhang held down the field steadily, and from time to time popped out a few wilted and just right words, calmly and calmly, and saw great effort in the ordinary.

Chu Qing has always felt that this old man is more powerful than Aunt Yu, Aunt Yu is cute, and those individuals in the men's group, only this old man can suppress Guo Fatzi.

Since the late 98 years, Lao Guo's men's group has not been as difficult as in the first few years, and the servants have to hold on. I only earn ten dollars a day. Now shelving the Beijing Theater Teahouse, it is also a bit of a nickname, and the team members have increased to more than a dozen. But it's still barely maintained, and each person can earn twenty or thirty yuan a day, which is good.

Where is this thing, Chu Qing felt not very funny after listening to it for a while, the basic skills are solid, but the style has not yet taken shape, most of them are copying jokes, and they seem to be very deliberate. Far less natural than later.

To say that he has seen so many young stars, most of them have a passerby mentality, but he really likes Lao Guo. Of course, I just like his cross talk, as for this person, I can't say that it's good or bad, I can only say that it's too fine, anyway, he doesn't really want to deal with it.

Compare it to. Zhang Wenshun, whom Chu Qing admires even more, the so-called four elders in the society, Zhang Li Xingwang, to be honest, the other three are sincere. It is still the best work of the old man Zhang (why is this word so weird), and the character is first-class, but unfortunately he went early and did not see the real glory.

He tilted his head. whispered to the waiter and asked, "Do you have a flower basket here?" โ€

The waiter was visibly stunned before he responded, "Yes." โ€

"How much is it?"

"We're all selling on the right side. There are twenty-one pairs, forty-one pairs. โ€

Chu Qing thought for a moment and said, "Forty, five pairs." โ€

The waiter said happily: "Wait a minute, I will send it to you immediately." โ€

Five pairs, that is, two hundred yuan, Fan Xiaoye was puzzled, but he didn't stop it, and asked: "Are you so willing to spend money today, to that fat man?" โ€

Chu Qing smiled: "To the old man." He squeezed her hand again and asked, "Have you rested enough, let's go?" โ€

Fan Xiaoye was bored to death, so he nodded hurriedly, so he got up to check out, went out, turned around at the door, and saw three big characters on the plaque: Guangde Building.

The waiter over there sent the flower baskets, ten too many, and they couldn't fit it, so they put half of them, and then draped a red satin strip over each basket, which means that this is a pair.

Lao Guo and Zhang Wenshun were talking, and they were surprised when they saw Dute, their mouths did not stop, and their eyes unconsciously floated to the flower basket.

Like the teahouse theater, there are generally flower baskets that are sold, which is equivalent to the audience giving rewards to the corners, and it also means that the audience will return to the scene and say another paragraph. For example, Chu Qing spent 200, and this money is shared between the actor and the teahouse, and some have to be given to the host. However, in recent years, traditional opera has not been popular, and the market has been sluggish, not to mention rewarding, how many old venues in Beijing have lost money.

After finishing a paragraph, Lao Guo didn't leave, he was a little excited into the microphone, and said: "Thank you for this friend, to be honest, we have been running around for almost three years, and we are recycling this ......"

Usually at this time, the benefactor will wave from the sidelines and smile with "It's nothing". As a result, Lao Guo looked at it for a long time, sat honestly, and wondered in his heart, he couldn't care about it at the moment, and said a little return to Zhang Wenshun.

When the two of them got off the field, the waiter hurriedly removed the flower basket, which had to be sold.

Entering the backstage, Lao Guo couldn't hold it back, so he summoned the manager and asked, "Who sent the flower basket, did you look at your face?" โ€

"Just what you said, people are going to get the target."

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This one walked too much during the day, and took a taxi back to the community, just in time for dinner.

The two were separated downstairs at Fan Xiaoye's house, and she ran upstairs with two down jackets, a bag of roast mutton, and a mobile phone. Since her parents came, Chu Qing rarely went to her house, and she always felt very embarrassed.

When I returned to my house, I was too lazy to cook anything else, so I stuffed a pot of rice and ate it with mutton.

While eating, he tinkered with the mobile phone, first saved his girlfriend and Lao Jia's number, and then thought about it, but no one else was impressed, so he simply found the phone book and flipped through it. There are also Lou Ye, Zhao Wei, Liu Ye, Jiang Wen, and Gu Changwei seems to have it, but he doesn't know the number. Well, there is also Zhou Gongzi, who always says that he wants to buy a mobile phone, and he doesn't know whether to buy it or not.

As for Su Youpeng and Lin Xinru, they have mobile phones, but they are especially international calls!

Then, flipping down, I saw another name, it was Wang Tong, and her pager number and the landline number of the rental house were recorded in the notebook.

Chu Qing couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the two strings of numbers, this seemed to be a long time ago.

Some people only remember it when you flip through the phone book, some don't remember, and some don't want to think about it. When you see a certain name, it will appear, and the initial feeling has always been there, and it has not slowly disappeared with a long time of not seeing each other, but it is scattered in the bottom of my heart.

He suddenly felt the urge to call her. Hold back all the time, even if you fight, what can you say?

How have you been?

How are you?

I am fine......

And then, there was nothing to say.

Especially when he bought a mobile phone, he got sรจ from others, this kind of behavior is too scummy.

He was stunned when he heard the sound of keys outside the door, and then the door was opened, and he casually asked, "Have you finished eating?" โ€

The girl didn't say a word, and changed into slippers. Stand in front of him.

Chu Qing saw that she was very unhappy on her face, and pouted, took her hand and sat on her lap, and asked, "What's wrong?" โ€

"My mom asked me to go out of town."

"What's the show?"

"It's just going to the cave, saying that I have contacted several places, and I have to go." The girl said.

This will be before the Chinese New Year, when the performance market is the hottest in various places, not to mention prefecture-level cities, you are embarrassed to meet people if you don't hold a party or something in a small county. There is a special group of people in the country. Responsible for matchmaking, connecting actors and locations, referred to as intermediaries, commonly known as acupuncture.

Her parents used to be in the company in Jiaodong. In fact, it's a bit of an acting agency, but it's not so explicit. These people generally share resources, help each other, and have connections all over the country. After Fan Xiaoye terminated the contract. My mother became her agent, and she had never been exposed to this kind of professional thing, and she was still in the stage of slow exploration. If you don't take the play, at least you will earn the money in front of you first.

For going to the acupuncture, the girl has no objection, she takes money to do things, and she doesn't have to pay taxes. What she was unhappy about was that she had just been hot with her boyfriend for a few days, and she had to be separated again.

Chu Qing doesn't have any annoyance about this, but he is very curious, his hometown county has invited two celebrities to unveil the mall before, but unfortunately they are all too angry to be angry, one is Huang Xiaojuan, who is the one who played "Blind Date" with Uncle Benshan, and the other is Tang Zhenzong.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"I don't remember either, just a few places in the south, I'll leave tomorrow morning."

Hearing that the time was so rushed, Chu Qing was also upset, hugged her waist and said, "When do you have to come back?" โ€

The girl buried her head in his shoulder and said sullenly, "It will take ten days." โ€

Chu Qing smacked his mouth and said, "I can only come back for the New Year." โ€

Fan Xiaoye raised his head, kissed his boyfriend, and said, "If you go with me, my mother will definitely agree." โ€

"They specially invited you to go, I'll follow what......" He paused, and didn't say anything more.

That's the work that the mother's mother gave her daughter to contact, he really wants to stick it on his face, and the mother-in-law can't say anything, but she must be complaining in her heart, this kid really doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

"You're going for ten days, it's much better than filming, good, don't pout." Chu Qing still had to coax his girlfriend, and changed the topic again: "Hey, then you still have to sing or something?" โ€

"Hmm." Fan Xiaoye nodded, and said a little crazy: "There will be a party tomorrow night, my mother said that you have to hold on for forty minutes, I am crazy!" โ€

"Didn't they have a party scheduled?" Chu Qingqi said.

"Yes, yes, let me sing first, and then play games...... Ah! Her head hurt at the mention of this, and she said, "I haven't played games since I was so old." โ€

Chu Qing bit the tip of her nose and said with a smile: "Anyway, you have to have a good attitude when you go over there, ask you to sign an autograph or something, don't be impatient." Talk to people quietly, be polite, don't be like me......"

"What's wrong with you?" Fan Xiaoye shouted.

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Well, that's it.

"Hey, are you singing a real or fake singing?" Chu Qing asked another very interesting question.

"Of course it's lip-synching."

He was surprised: "You only came there in the afternoon, and you will perform in the evening, so is there any kung fu recording?" โ€

"What's the recording, it's the original song, I'll just grub my mouth, the live sound is so bad, there are so many people, who cares about you."

Xu is a family history, and the girl is right.

Chu Qing felt that the three views were completely destroyed, is this okay? Forget about lip-syncing, everyone knows this, but you don't even play the recording yourself, this and this, this money is too easy to make! (To be continued......)