Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

Chapter 653 He He Arrives at the North Exhibition

"Thank you to the drum girls for their opening performance. Let us once again give them a round of applause and encouragement."

Quack, quack, quack, quack!

The drum music performance is over.

The host came on stage to set the mood.

As she spoke, one by one the beautiful girls passed through the side curtains and went backstage to make adjustments.

Arrived at the backstage.

Men and women each occupy a place.

Guo Qilin and others were resting on the left, wearing their coats and drinking water, while the girls sat down to talk and chat, and from time to time looked at Guo Qilin, the protagonist of Huilin Society.

That was the former young master.

He has a huge network of connections and is now a popular star in the entertainment industry.

It is impossible to say that you don't envy, care or favor it.

Especially now everyone knows the reason why the event is being held today.

"Our former young boss is so powerful now, and his net worth is so high."

"Well, I always feel that it would be great if he came back. The atmosphere in the company wouldn't be like this."

"Have you ever been to Huilinshe Company?"

"No."

"you go?"

"I went there once with an actor. You have no idea how wonderful it is. There's everything there to eat, play with, and use. I even saw Shaobing teacher cooking in an apron once. It was so much fun."

"Really? The young boss's company is so good?"

"Yes, if you are interested you can go and have a look."

As soon as the girls mentioned Huilinshe's company, they came over one by one to learn more about it, their eyes full of interest.

After discovering their restlessness, Shaobing was the most capable one to deal with it.

Go over there immediately.

“How many of you have been to Dalin’s company?”

"No, only one person has been there."

"I'll take you to visit it when I'm free someday."

"Thank you, Mr. Shaobing."

Shaobing was happy and came back happily.

Luan Yunping rolled her eyes at him. "Do you want to show off? Do you want to be a good person?"

"Aren't I promoting our company?"

"You're quite good at it."

"They're curious."

The two of them exchanged a few words, and when the time was almost up and the first crosstalk performance was over, they came to Zhang Jiuling and the others.

They have been in Huilinshe for quite some time, over the past few years, and their popularity has been growing. There are many fans following and watching their live broadcasts.

Just their appearance alone attracted more than five million viewers to the live broadcast.

"Dalin, it's your turn to get ready." Yu Qian suddenly reminded him in the background.

"I see, Master. It's been a while since I've spoken so much about a special performance."

Guo Qilin had already changed into his gown. After taking a sip of tea, he and Tao Yang went to the side stage to prepare.

When they went there, a large group of fellow apprentices followed them backstage to watch the fun.

Besides watching the fun, I also wanted to see if my master and mistress were down there.

Now they probably understand what the master and his mistress are thinking.

Go to the side curtain and take a look.

Sure enough, I saw people in the third row, including the familiar assistant next to me.

I just checked again and found that the master was not there.

"Huh? Master doesn't want to watch it? Isn't it because he wants to see Dalin's performance that he spends so much money?" Kong Yunlong was a little curious.

Yue Yunpeng's big face followed suit, "It's a bit strange, why don't you give him a call? I'm afraid he's fallen asleep."

"Why call? You have so many assistants around you, they can remind you right away. It would be awkward to call now. Wait a minute, there are still a few minutes."

Everyone had to give up the idea of making a phone call.

I kept looking at how long it would take for the master to come.

At the same time, on the other side, Guo Degang was rushing over in a car.

I happened to be stuck in a traffic jam when I arrived.

I was so anxious in the car, looking at the time and the situation outside.

We finally managed to invite Dalin to come back and perform, but if he missed it due to traffic jam, it would be fine, but he would be so angry that he would vomit to death.

"Is there any way to leave?"

"Teacher Guo, there is a dispute ahead and we are dealing with it."

An assistant came back from outside and answered.

"It's been over half an hour. Dalin's performance is probably coming up soon. You should find more people and see if they can come up with something."

What can they do about the car accident on the road? The only thing they can do is change cars.

But where can I change to? This road is always congested, and if I walk to another road, it will also waste time.

"Teacher Guo, isn't there a live broadcast? Let's watch it first."

"!!"

Concern makes one confused. Guo De just remembered this and wondered what he had been doing before. He muttered to himself and quickly picked up his phone to watch.

I found it was okay after a look.

Not too much more.

Currently, Zhang Jiuling and Yang Jiulang are performing.

Judging from the progress, it should take another seven or eight minutes to finish.

It still takes me five or six minutes to get to the theater, so I hope it can go faster.

Just as I was thinking about it, God showed his favor. The vehicle in front was moving slowly, and the assistant's car followed it.

Guo Degang was already emotional, and after leaving the road, he immediately said, "Go over there as quickly as possible while it's safe."

"Don't worry, I'll definitely catch up."

After moving slowly for about a minute, the car finally passed through unobstructed and headed towards the Beijing Exhibition Center Theater at the fastest speed.

After arriving, two or three people quickly helped Teacher Guo enter.

When they got to their seats, Wang Hui turned around and took a look, "Why are you here just now? It's been so long. Don't you want to see your eldest son?"

"Traffic jam."

"Where's Andi?"

"I've already had someone take me there for fun, so it's nothing serious."

"Look at the place you created for your eldest son. How lively is it? Do you really have to do it again?"

"I'm happy. Besides, it can attract some traffic, which can help me do other things better."

Wang Hui stopped talking, and the two of them looked towards the stage together. Just then, the host came on stage to announce the show.

"Next, please enjoy the crosstalk 'Reporting the Menu'! Performers: Guo Qilin and Tao Yang!"

The words fell.

The theater of the Beijing Exhibition Center, which held more than 2,000 people, erupted in laughter.

Logically speaking, they have been given more than tens of millions of dollars, so it would be more appropriate to put their things in the gymnasium.

At least you can lose less.

As a result, when the Beijing Exhibition Center Theater opened, the amount of money that could be recovered was too different.

Not even one tenth can be recovered.

Fortunately, some of the live broadcast traffic and various things can be recovered, but in the end they are losing money.

Which crosstalk performer was invited at a cost of tens of millions?

But he really wanted to see his son and have a meal, so he was willing to give the money.

Now seeing him appear, my heart finally perked up and I looked at him carefully and seriously.

I found that Dalin, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, was more charming and confident than before. He was no longer in the state he was in when he was in Deyun Club.

When he thought about it, he felt overwhelmed with guilt.

It was he who harmed his eldest son, and it was also he who harmed himself.

Regardless of anything else, he calmed down and watched the children's performance.

This scene was performed by Tao Yang. Tao Yang doesn't often perform crosstalk, and he performed this one simply to warm up the atmosphere in the first half.

The atmosphere was warm and the two people bowed and left the stage.

Guo Degang joined in the applause.

Just like in the video, not only has his stand-up comedy improved a lot, but his dialogue has improved even more. The rhythm of the performance is very well controlled.

Then other people performed and he watched as well, but not as seriously as he did Dalin. It was not until Dalin came on stage again that his attention was focused again.

Sometimes I can't help but laugh along.

Because Yue Yunpeng, his senior brother, and Kong Yunlong all took the stage to tell jokes, the group talk was lively and funny.

He was happy. Wang Hui couldn't help but sigh beside him. She knew clearly that he probably couldn't let go of his eldest son at all, and began to ignore his youngest son.

We have to find a way, but what can we do?

It’s all his son’s fault for not being good enough and not being able to compare to Guo Qilin.

Maybe I can really use today to win over Guo Qilin?

Coming here to perform today is obviously a good opportunity.

But how to win them over?

He had knelt down before, and then plotted against him. He didn't believe that Guo Qilin would completely forget about it, and he had been on guard against them for a long time.

I just feel that the rest of my life is hopeless.

A while later, the group crosstalk ended, and the audience burst into applause and invited Guo Qilin to return.

When he came back to perform, he brought his master with him and gave a brief recital.

While they were talking, they were at the other house.

He He was watching TV with her aunt out of boredom.

Dad is busy tonight and Mom is out and hasn't come back yet. I'm very unhappy.

"Auntie, how long will it take for Dad to come back?"

"I don't know. Someone invited your father to perform today, so he might have to perform very late."

With her little mouth pouting, He He said, "I want to go over and watch the fun, too. I want to find Daddy."

"How can we find him? Dad is busy and it would be bad for us to disturb him."

"I'm looking for grandma, she will take me there."

The child got impatient and insisted on doing it, so he used his watch to call his grandmother.

"Grandma~"

After receiving He He's call, Bai Huimin smiled and replied at home, "What's the matter?"

"I'm going to find my dad."

"Dad is busy."

"I want to go. I want to go play with my dad. I miss him."

The first part was fine, but the second part, "I miss my dad," sounded a little bit aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Bai Huimin couldn't stand it and couldn't refuse at all.

"Okay, let's go find it. Let's go together and I'll come pick you up, okay?"

"Thank you grandma."

The phone hangs up.

The little girl's unhappy expression disappeared, leaving only a happy face.

Deng Yiling had nothing to say. The whole family doted on her, even taking He He out to play late at night. How troublesome it was.

But they don't mind the trouble at all.

Originally, she was thinking of waiting for her brother-in-law to come back tonight and tell him that she had written the song.

I wrote more than one song. I added another one based on the previous inspiration and wanted to give my brother-in-law and sister a surprise.

This time I was in a hurry to get there.

About half an hour later, Bai Huimin called an assistant to come and pick them up.

After picking up the call, we set off together for the Beijing Exhibition Center Theater.

She has been to the Beijing Exhibition Center countless times and knows its structure very well.

However, because they didn't have tickets, someone had to pick them up when they arrived, so they called the children who were not performing.

"Hey, here comes the auntie!"

Yue Yunpeng was surprised to receive the call, so he quickly asked his third brother and brother Luan to go out and answer it.

When the person received it saw it, he was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart.

Because Dalin’s daughter was there too.

"He He said she missed her daddy and came to see him." Bai Huimin got out of the car and held the little girl's hand.

"Dad is performing, let's go find him, okay?"

Yue Yunpeng particularly likes this daughter. She also has a daughter, but she just likes the one born by Dalin.

He He of course knew these uncles and grandpas, so she nodded and followed them to the backstage of the North Exhibition Center.

When I got backstage, the bunch of old men were still fine.

The girls from the drum music club were surprised first.

"Wow, that's the daughter of Boss Dalin."

"so cute."

"Has it grown this big? I saw it was very small online before."

"What a beautiful girl! No wonder Boss Dalin posted her photos."

Because a few girls were not familiar with him, they didn't dare to go up to him to greet him, so they could only follow behind and watch.

He He took her grandmother's hand and turned to look at her aunt, "Where's Dad?"

Deng Yiling blinked her eyes, speechless. She asked herself, who should she ask?

"It's the last show, performed by Dad and Grandpa. Do you want to watch it?"

The little girl was like a catalyst, inspiring everyone backstage to start talking to her one after another.

Including Feng Zhaoyang, Yan Hexiang, Zhang Jiuling, Yang Jiulang, Shaobing and others.

Even Tao Yang came over to see the excitement with a smile on his face.

"Uncle, can you show me the way? I can't find the way."

"Okay, this way, be careful."

"Uncle, my dad has the same clothes as you, in the same color."

"Really? That's a performance costume."

"Uncle~"

"This is not uncle, you should call him uncle, or third uncle." Following beside him, Luan Yunping slightly corrected the little girl's way of addressing Kong Yunlong.

He He still held her grandmother's hand and replied, "He doesn't look old."

"Haha, he's not old, but he's very strong. Are you as awesome as your third uncle? I guess your father didn't even tell you."

"What are you talking about?"

Walk and chat along the way.

He He's mouth never rested.

Maybe a few people she was chatting with didn't realize it.

But Shaobing, Yan Hexiang and others who were following beside them looked at each other and laughed. Wow, such a little girl talks so much and is a bit of a nagging person.

He is indeed a crosstalk performer.

While chatting, He He came to the side curtain and saw his father performing, including his grandfather standing next to him.

Looking at his father, He He actually knew what his father was doing, but he didn't understand the crosstalk, so he turned around and asked.

"How long until Daddy is done?"

"It's almost time. There are still about twenty minutes left. Just wait patiently."

After hearing that it would take twenty minutes, He He really didn't want to wait anymore, so she went backstage and found a stool like she was always there.

I haven’t found one for myself yet, so I found one for my grandma and my aunt.

As for the other uncles, speak decisively.

"Uncle, you guys get your own stools."

"Hey, we'll get it ourselves."

He He’s cuteness almost killed the group of grown men.

Coming here is as relaxing as coming to your own home.

After all, for her, she knew everyone around her, so there was no need to feel restrained.

The only people he didn't recognize were the group of older sisters following behind him. They were staring at him the whole time.

"Auntie, is there something on my face?"

Deng Yiling shook her head, "No."

After hearing the answer, He He had no choice but to ignore it and sit on the stool to watch his father's performance.

As I looked around, I felt a little hungry. I looked left and right and asked, "Grandma, is there anything to eat here?"

"Yes, yes, let's go get it."

Without waiting for Bai Huimin to answer, Yue Yunpeng, Kong Yunlong and Shaobing took the initiative to agree and strode to the backstage to get it.