The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 9
"Get water! Get water! Here it is!"

Accompanied by Yue Longgang's excited shouts, a tall and thin boy ran towards him.

"Brother Yun, this is my brother Kong Deshui. Deshui, this is Brother Yun, Huo Yunting."

"Hello, Brother Yun." Kong Deshui said hello obediently, but was secretly surprised.

Didn't Long Gang say that this person is only 20 years old?Only three or four years older than me, this kid is a head taller than me.

"Hi, my name is Huo Yunting."

After saying hello, Huo Yunting looked at the fat and thin, one tall and one short in front of him, hehe.

"Let's go, let's go to Tianqiao Le Tea Garden."

After receiving the recommendation letter from Mr. Zhao Tiexiong, Xiao Pang has been absent-minded.

Let him start from scratch as an apprentice for others, maybe the salary will be lower than what he lives in Conghaiwan now.

But what if this Guo Degang can really get up?Didn't he miss a huge opportunity?

He felt depressed, and finally begged to Huo Yunting, asking him to go with him and help him palm his eyes.

Huo Yunting may not be the most knowledgeable person Xiaopang knows, but he must be someone he can invite and is willing to speak from his heart.

The two have been together for a long time, and they have become acquainted a lot, Yue Longgang really regards him as a brother.

This Tianqiao Le Tea Garden is located on the west side of Tiantan Park. Although Huo Yunting has heard of it before, he has never been to that place.

That's where the rich hang out.

After asking someone to pass by, the three got on the bus.

Three steel coins were stuffed into the hands of the conductor, and the driver started the car and left.

This place is not close, if they walk there, they probably won't be able to catch the last bus when they come back.

When they arrived at the place, they got off the car, and the three of them walked in the direction of Tianqiao Le Tea Garden.

An antique saffron gate with five big characters on the plaque: Tianqiao Le Tea Garden.

Pushing the door open, Xiaopangxiaoshou's eyes widened.

They are all country boys from seventeen or eighteen years ago, how have they ever seen this kind of world?
Huo Yunting looked around, there were 24 round tables in total, almost full.

On the second floor, there are nine boxes surrounded by corridors, which are unique.

"Hey! Good! One more!"

"Okay, then you can take a good look at it!"

On the stage right in front of them, there were a few acrobats, with a bald head and a red-tasseled gun pressed against their throat, and the barrel of the gun was bent sharply.

The tea guests on both sides of the stage are applauding.

"Hello, how many are you?"

A girl in a cheongsam came to Huo Yunting with a tray in her hand, smiling without showing her teeth.

"Three. Hey, let me ask, when will Guo Degang's cross talk start?"

"It's a coincidence that you came here, the next one will be."

He found an empty table in the front row and sat down, the girl brought the menu, Huo Yunting scanned it, and only wanted a pot of tea.

He watched the acrobatics on the stage with great interest, but Yue Longgang kicked Kong Deshui's calf from under the table and chewed his ears with him.

"Get the water, we will share the account equally in a while. Brother Yun, please come and help Zhangyan, we can't let others spend money."

"I definitely understand the truth, that is... is your brother reliable?"

Yue Long just scoffed at this, and it is not reliable to rely on Brother Yun's ability to mix with a Kochi female model who has returned from studying in Australia?

To be honest, sometimes he felt that Brother Yun had the key to Room 501 in his hand.

"Don't worry, I won't fool anyone."

Just as the two crickets were cooing, the announcer in the bright red cheongsam and high heels came onto the stage.

"The next one please, cross talk performers, Guo Degang, Yu Qian."

Soon, two figures, one fat and one thin, stepped forward, just like the two beside Huo Yunting.

Both of them were wearing long black gowns, and the thinner one had a crew cut.

The fat one had a middle part, small eyes and a big round face, looking festive.

"Hello everyone, let me introduce myself first. My name is Guo Degang, and this is my partner, Donkey Yaner."

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Pfft—hahahaha!"

As soon as he spoke, he amused the audience in the audience.

"Hey, hey, hey? How do you talk? Who is Donkey Smoke?" The crew-haired man hurriedly pulled Guo Degang.

"Then what is your name?"

"Yu Qian!"

"Oh."

"...Oh? No, what is this, what is it? You have to introduce me!"

"Okay, let me introduce again. This is my partner, Mr. Lu Xian'er. Today, it's just the two of us..."

"You wait for me!"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Why is this still a donkey!"

As soon as the two sang together, they unconsciously brought the audience into their rhythm.

I just suddenly felt that the Sifang table was shaking. Could it be an earthquake?

Huo Yunting looked back, Xiaopang was leaning forward and back happily holding his belly.

"Feeling good?"

"This, this is not bad, I am so happy."

"Do you want to follow him?"

"...I don't really think so."

"What?"

Xiaopang stopped laughing and hesitated for a while.

"It's not pretending to be ugly... How embarrassing it is, it's not as good as the one with the gun point poking his throat just now."

Huo Yunting smiled, shook his head, patted Xiaopang on the shoulder and said softly.

"He dares to play ugly in front of hundreds of people, and even makes them laugh out loud. This is called skill."

"Little Fatty, don't look at him being frustrated now, but in the future, tsk, it's immeasurable."

Not long after, a cross talk was finished, which won the applause of the whole house.

The two bowed and left the stage, Huo Yunting and the three also got up and left.

Xiaopang went to pay the bill, while Huo Yunting left the field first and waited for Guo Degang at the back door.

"Brother Qian'er, what you said today—"

Just as the two walked out of the back door, Guo Degang suddenly stopped talking. Looking to the left, a strange young man was waiting, and behind him stood two half-grown children, one fat and one thin.

At first glance, it seems to see the youthful version of myself and brother Qian'er.

"Mr. Guo, Mr. Yu, hello both of you."

"Oh, I don't dare to be a teacher, hello, hello."

The two shook hands, and Guo Degang tentatively said, "Little brother, you are looking for the two of us..."

"Hehe, Teacher Guo, I'm here to find you."

Yu Qian chuckled and patted Guo Degang on the shoulder.

"Old Guo, I'm here for you, so I'll go first."

Seeing Yu Qian leaving leisurely with his hands behind his back, Guo Degang was very depressed.

What a fucking dishonesty.

Cursing secretly in his heart, a letter was handed to Guo Degang.

"Ms. Guo, look at the two kids behind me, can I learn cross talk with you? This is a letter of introduction from Mr. Zhao Tiexiong."

Hearing Zhao Tiexiong's three words, Guo Degang's face turned serious.

Opening the envelope and reading the letter, he called Yue Longgang and Kong Deshui to look at it carefully.

The two half-sized ones also looked nervous.

Although Yue Longgang felt that it was not good to act ugly, he chose to trust Brother Yun.Kong Deshui was envious of the bounty for a cross talk.

After discussing, the two made up their minds and decided to worship Guo Degang as their teacher.

But if the two of them are willing, it depends on whether the master agrees.

Guo Degang pondered for a long time, looked at the setting sun, and greeted the three of them: "Let's go first, find a place to eat and chat."

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　　Don't rush!
　　


(End of this chapter)