"Turn around, I'll give Li Jing a call."

Scare!!

Wang Yuebo was in a cold sweat at the moment, so he could only agree, "You can rest first!" I'll make tea, but you're here so early? ”

"It's okay at home, so I'll take a look."

"Okay, you can rest first."

Wang Yuebo nodded and followed her godmother to the backstage, and at the same time hurriedly called Li Jing, and explained everything clearly.

Of course, you can't explain it in front of your godmother, it's all in the theater toilet.

Li Jing didn't understand the embarrassment here, and after understanding, he agreed, as long as the phone call came, he would just say it at 1510.

But now it's not in a hurry, Lian Liru has been talking about some business and bookstore things when Wang Yuebo came back, and there is almost no one backstage except for the two actors.

Storytelling is not the same as cross talk, there are basically only two or three actors in an afternoon.

But out of the backstage, there are a lot of people busy in other parts of the theater, setting up the venue, cleaning, setting up teapots and bowls, turning on the water, etc.

There is no distinction between young and old, and there are old people and young people who do it.

Every time the show opens, I have to work non-stop for an hour.

It's not easy to have a line in a row, even if it's miscellaneous.

And at this moment, time is gradually getting faster, Wang Yunfei's book is an hour, and it ends at three o'clock.

In this process, except for these twenty people, there are almost no more people in the audience, and they basically don't come to listen to the early morning when they buy tickets, and it is rare to say that it is early.

So if you want to listen, it will only be for Wang Yuebo and Mr. Lian Liru.

In this way, around 2:50, new audiences entered the venue one after another, which was easy to disturb the storyteller, and the audience who knew the rules would not be late.

But there are not so many actors who say that they are early.

Wang Yunfei looked at the people who came in and immediately stabilized his mind, ready to fall to the last button.

"Second Master Wu is really hard, the bone knots all over his body rattle, and he lifted up!

Get up!!!

With a shout, the big stone was lifted, and there was no one nearby to pick up the stubble, what happened? It's stupid, Second Master Wu is very capable. The Hero Xiaoshi Tianwang Palace, the famous town of Mengzhou from now on, is talking about this thing. ”

Throwing it to the ground, Second Master Wu stood still, why? In order to stabilize the heart and blood, first recover and recover. ”

Wang Yunfei let out a long breath, showing Wu Song's state at that time, and after about a second or two, he pointed in the direction and said, "Turn around and enter the house, you have to rest for a while."

But the courtyard was still quiet, silent, and no one spoke.

At this time, the second master went back to the house and sat on the side of the bed, and as soon as the door opened in five minutes, a group of old people came in, did you move?

Oh, yes.

Where to move, where to go!! ”

Another plot design, I just didn't understand anything and was very confused, but I wanted to laugh when I listened to it all the time.

"We've got cholera for us, and we'll have to ask a bunch of people to move it, but we can't stand it, so you can get it back for me."

The second master stood up, and as soon as he stood up, there was movement outside, and four poor people came in with a snort!

So what? Are you Second Master Wu? You come with us, Childe is invited.

Who?

You'll know when you go.

Second Master Wu nodded, and walked out with others, this time he went to marry Jinlan and make a big fuss in the Happy Forest!! ”

Syllable!

As soon as the waking wood fell, the voice came out.

But it doesn't go far, because there are more and more people coming, and it will soon be full, so the sound of footsteps or tables and chairs can easily drown out.

But as soon as Xingmu patted it, the twenty people who were originally listening applauded.

Even if he looked down on this child before, he added the applause that did not applaud at the beginning, and for a while, there was only a small part of the theater who did not look at the applause, but it was enough to attract everyone who had just come.

"Eh, what's going on with Lao Zhou? Who was the story? Sure enough, it's early as a child said, right? ”

"Do you dare to believe it? The one who bowed down just now deserves me to sit here and listen for an hour. ”

"Wow, what can a child say?"

"Don't sneer at you! It's a fun kid, and I'll know it next time I have a chance. ”

……

The theater is talking more and more at the moment, and at the same time, it is worth sitting here for an hour, which can be regarded as acknowledging Wang Yunfei's ability.

At least you can listen to it and get into the story.

However, age is really hurt in the storytelling, even if someone persuades, it may not be able to persuade others to listen to a child.

At the same time, Wang Yunfei did not go backstage immediately after stepping down, but first paused to watch the audience on the side curtain, and said in his heart that he was not happy.

If you say you're not happy, you'll be happy.

Happily, after the book is finished, it seems that a few people are still satisfied.

What is unhappy is that there is no happy talk at all, so many viewers who came later, he survived with his mentality, after all, so many people came one after another and there was still a lot of movement, and his heart was not very tasteful.

So I really hope that I can improve a little more and learn a little more, so that I can perform well in the future, which is a wish of my own.

When an actor doesn't want to use his ability to attract a full seat and the audience can respect him.

"Hey! It's another performance, and then I have to go back quickly to see the game between Master and Uncle. ”

Wang Yunfei sighed and was about to turn his head to look for someone backstage, but before he could find it, Wang Yuebo took the initiative to come up, and he immediately came to the stage, speaking quickly.

"Yunfei, my godmother is here, just sitting in the background. Be careful when you go down......"

Before the words were finished, Wang Yunfei understood the meaning, and at the same time subconsciously turned his head to look at him on the stage.

After Wang Yuebo appeared and sat down, he also mentioned him slightly, but he didn't dare to mention it more, for fear that he would really recognize him and tell his godmother.

Turning his head and coming back, about one or twenty steps down, Wang Yunfei saw the godmother Wang Yue said, an old lady sitting backstage very casually, and a theater manager chatting with her.

She is not familiar with this, but the juniors have to greet their seniors when they see them, which is considered polite.

Not to mention it's still the same game.

"Sir! Hello! My name is Wang Yunfei, and I was talking in the library just now, but I didn't notice you coming. ”

Lian Liru glanced at the half-old child, and completely thought that the child who was studying for books was reviewing, "You are still far away, do you know?" Study harder, and practice more recently when you have time. ”

"Hmmm! I'm going to learn a lot. ”

"There are a few places that are not very good, don't make this kind of mistake in the future, I'll pick it out for you, just say it once."

A few words, even Liru was really giving a few points, Wang Yunfei was a little confused when she heard it, it was not that she didn't understand, but that she didn't expect her to say something to herself.

Because it was an accusatory tone from the beginning, and Wang Yuebo said that he would not deal with Deyun, he was naturally cautious about everything.

I wish she had nodded and let herself go.

And if Wang Yunfei really isn't a material for storytelling, she really won't say much, the reason why she said it in the side curtain before was still far behind, and she thought it was not good, it was nothing more than picking on this child wrongly.

Pick a mistake, at least recognize that you can tell a story, and you really have some background and ability, next time I say it, I hope you will avoid problems.

Not to mention that I have to call Li Jing to ask clearly, it is a child who wants to know a little bit about it.

But picking and picking, Lian Liru suddenly said, "Do you listen to cross talk more than storytelling?" ”