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Chapter 323 Chapter 322, dinner and supper!

Nebula Club.

Yue Yunfei is practicing Guankou inside the ticket office.

This is the daily life of a crosstalk actor. Even if you are already very familiar with Guankou, you still need to practice it occasionally, otherwise you will easily become rusty.

However, just when Yue Yunfei was practicing vigorously, someone suddenly knocked on the ticket office window: "Little brother, is this the Xingyun Club ticket office?"

Yue Yunfei, whose train of thought was interrupted, stopped. He glanced outside and saw the two people who looked like a couple, and immediately greeted them with smiles: "Yes, the two of you are buying tickets?"

In fact, Yue Yunfei was a little confused. It was only noon and it was still early before the evening performance. Under normal circumstances, no audience would come to buy tickets so early.

"Then give me two, 31, right?"

The man pointed to the sign next to the window that read "Fare [-]" to confirm.

"Yes, 31 tickets, sit wherever you want."

"The show starts at 07:30. If you come early, you can sit in the front."

Yue Yunfei replied with a smile. In fact, he just said the latter sentence casually, because based on the previous attendance rate, it was the same, but saying it this way would show more viewers.

"okay."

The man paid, then took two tickets and left with his girlfriend.

Maybe I was shopping nearby and stopped by to buy a ticket.

Looking at the two people leaving, Yue Yunfei thought silently, after all, this kind of situation is too rare, and it seems that it has never happened even after he came to Xingyun Club.

Where were you carrying just now?

Forget it, let’s start over!
Yue Yunfei forgot where he had memorized his part of "The Reckless Man" and simply started memorizing it again:

Thinking back to the beginning, there was a reckless man in the Three Kingdoms of the Later Han Dynasty.Since the marriage between the three in Taoyuan, the uncle’s surname is Liu, his name is Bei, and his courtesy name is Xuande. He lives in Dashulou Sang.
Yue Yunfei had just recited a few words when someone knocked on the ticket office window again: "Handsome guy, buy a ticket."

Yue Yunfei, who was interrupted again, had to stop. This time, five people came, three women and two men. The five were very young, and they should be students from a nearby university.

The person who came forward to speak was a girl with long hair. She had big eyes, was very beautiful, and had a nice voice. Yue Yunfei even felt a little excited when she said "handsome guy".

"How many do you want?"

Yue Yunfei calmed down and asked.

"Five."

"31 pictures, right?" the girl replied.

"Yes, a total of one hundred and fifty."

The girl scanned the QR code to pay, and Yue Yunfei handed the five tickets to the other party. When handing over the tickets, the girl's little finger accidentally touched Yue Yunfei's hand, which made the big boy who had never been in love suddenly feel an electric shock.

"that."

Yue Yunfei wanted to pluck up the courage to ask for the girl's contact information, but when the other party looked at her, he was embarrassed after all, and instead asked, "I want to ask, how do you know about Xingyun Club?"

Yue Yunfei was thinking about this question when the five people appeared. If the couple just now was just an accident, then these five people obviously came here on purpose.

It’s only noon and seven tickets have been sold. This is so abnormal!
You know, only twelve tickets were sold yesterday!

“We saw Teacher Chen’s Weibo!”

The girl replied with a smile, and then left talking and laughing with a few friends.

Teacher Chen’s Weibo?
Today, Master and Mistress went to him to discuss the acquisition. Could it be that Nebula Club has really been acquired by him?
Yue Yunfei thought and quickly opened Weibo, and then clicked on Chen Wenhan's Weibo page. Sure enough, an hour ago, he posted a Weibo about Xingyun Club.

Currently, this Weibo has more than 2 comments and more than 20 likes.

With such huge data, it is inevitable that some netizens in the capital will come to check in. This is probably how the seven people came just now.

And just as Yue Yunfei was scrolling through Chen Wenhan's Weibo comments, someone came to the door again, this time it was three men.

"This is Xingyun Club, come and get three tickets."

"okay."

Yue Yunfei put down his mobile phone to greet the three of them, but before the three of them left, another person came, and as more and more people gathered, there was a queue at the entrance of the ticket office.

In the three years since Xingyun Club opened, this is the first time this has happened.

Yue Yunfei quickly called his brothers and asked people to come over and help.

the other side.

When Wang Degang, Bai Qian and Guo Hui walked out of the government service hall, they all felt as if they had been in a dream.

The Xingyun Club, which has been losing money for three years, has just changed hands. Wang Degang has mixed emotions on his face. Although he can take a breath for a while after getting 80 in cash, he is even more confused about the future, because he is not sure that the Xingyun Club is in Chen Wenhan's hands. What will happen under the operation?

Bai Qian lit a cigarette and smoked silently. He was a native of the capital. His family was demolished and his life was much less stressful than Wang Degang. The latter sold his house in Jinmen and came to the capital to start a business. He was quite desperate. the meaning of.

The reason why Bai Qian also invested a lot of money was that he really liked cross talk, and a large part of the reason was that Wang Degang's hard work and persistence moved him.

Now the cause that the two of them were fighting for suddenly came to an abrupt end, or in other words, the direction was changed. He and Wang Degang were the helmsmen of the ship before, and now they are the crew members.

Shares can be transferred quickly, but the transfer of identity requires adaptation.

On the contrary, Guo Hui has no time to worry about the spring and autumn, because the ticket collection account of the Xingyun club has money in it one after another, ninety, sixty, three hundred, one hundred and eighty.
She silently converted according to the amount of money, and sold more than 20 tickets in such a short time.

But the problem is, it's only noon, and it's not time to sell tickets yet.

What's the situation?
Is there something wrong with the collection account?

Guo Hui patted Wang Degang, who looked solemn and didn't know what he was thinking: "Degang, my WeChat account has been adding money, what's going on?"

"How much money do you need?"

Wang De just came back to his senses and asked a casual question.

"It's the ticket collection account!"

"That means someone is buying tickets."

Wang Degang disagreed. Although it was a bit early, there were occasional old audiences who passed by the Nebula Club and bought tickets in advance.

"No, more than 20 tickets have been sold in just a short while, here we come again, three tickets"

As Guo Hui kept talking, another ninety yuan was credited to the collection account.

"what?"

"Are you selling more than 20 tickets?"

Just now, Wang Degang didn't understand what Guo Hui meant, and thought it was just a sporadic amount of one or two tickets that had been credited to his account. Unexpectedly, more than 20 tickets had been sold.

What's more, these are viewers who only pay by scanning the QR code, but there are still viewers who will pay cash.

"here we go again!"

While talking, another hundred and two were recorded, and Guo Hui showed the record to Wang Degang beside him.

After reading it, Wang Degang suddenly showed a suspicious look on his face. He took his mobile phone and called Yue Yunfei, but no one answered the phone after ringing for a long time.

What is this kid doing! !
Wang Degang curled his lips depressedly.

"Go back and have a look."

"Brother Qian'er, go to the theater quickly, something seems to have happened!"

Guo Hui turned around and shouted at Bai Qian, who was smoking in the back. The latter had a car. Bai Qian was the one driving the three of them when they went to China Television today and went through the formalities here.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Bai Qian had just finished smoking a cigarette. He put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

"Money has been deposited into the ticketing account, and Xiaoyue doesn't answer the phone. I don't know what's going on."

"That's a good thing!" Bai Qian smiled.

"Who knows what's going on? You have to go back and take a look to find out!"

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Guo Hui is still not sure whether the ticket sales are really good.

"Okay, get in the car!"

Bai Qian hurriedly took a few steps to open the door and got into the driver's seat.

Wang Degang and Guo Hui also got into the car.

Twenty minutes later, the three of them returned to Xingyun Club. However, when they walked into the alley, the three of them were a little confused, because there was a queue of three to forty meters long in the alley leading to the theater.

"This?"

The three of them looked at each other in confusion.

At this time, another couple happened to be standing at the end of the row. Wang Degang grabbed the man and asked, "Little brother, what are you waiting for?"

“Line in line to buy tickets!”

"Teacher Chen recommended Xingyun Club and said it was very funny."

The man didn’t know Wang Degang at all, but he wanted to bring his girlfriend to listen to it simply because Chen Wenhan recommended it on Weibo and because the ticket price was cheap.

"That's it!"

Wang Degang and Guo Hui and Bai Qian looked at each other, and the mystery that had troubled the three of them was finally revealed.

"Teacher Chen's influence is truly incredible!"

Bai Qian sighed as he walked into the theater.

"Yes."

Wang Degang nodded, but felt a little sad: "Three years of hard work is not as effective as Teacher Chen's Weibo!"

"This is influence!"

Bai Qian sighed again without adding: "However, this also shows from the side that our choice should be right. As you often say on the stage, talent is no different from shit if it is not displayed on the stage. !”

"Performing to an audience of twenty or so every day, there is no chance of success!"

Guo Hui was very excited and quickened her pace: "I'm going to ask Xiaoyue how many tickets were sold."

She passed through the queue and quickly entered the ticket office. At this time, Yue Yunfei was already sweating profusely. Along with him was his senior brother Liu Yunlong who called over the phone.

Xingyun Club has a duty schedule. Before four o'clock in the afternoon, there is usually only one disciple of Wang Degang in the theater, cleaning up and guarding the ticket office.

Under normal circumstances, the duty is very leisurely, because no one buys tickets, so sweeping the floor is fine.

But today's situation was completely different. After Yue Yunfei called Liu Yunlong, he was still busy until he took off because he had to occasionally maintain order at the scene while selling tickets.

"Master Wife, you are back. The audience went crazy today. More than 100 tickets have been sold."

Yue Yunfei reported on the ticket sales while wiping his sweat.

In fact, Guo Hui probably knew it, because most of the viewers scanned the QR code to pay, and the money went directly to her.

"I'll keep an eye on you. Go call and call all the brothers over."

Guo Hui sat in front of the ticket window and asked Yue Yunfei to make a call.

"okay!"

Yue Yunfei responded and stepped back, just enough to take a breath while talking on the phone. He was indeed exhausted.

China TV Building.

After Chen Wenhan finished posting on Weibo, he went to work on coordinating singing and dancing programs.

At present, he has finalized 12 programs, and he does not plan to move these 12 programs.

However, the task that Hu Guomin set for him was about 22 programs, which meant that Chen Wenhan still had to choose ten programs, and he would not reserve three places for dance programs, and the remaining seven programs were still for music.

At this moment, his phone suddenly rang. It was a WeChat message. There were too many people sending WeChat messages to Chen Wenhan every day. He actually didn't care too much. He glanced at it casually and found that the WeChat message came from The person turned out to be Su Mo, who had lost contact for a long time.

When I clicked on the WeChat message, there were only four words: Are you in Beijing?
After finishing the recording of "Music Dream Chaser", Su Mo started a global concert tour, including seven stops abroad. Su Mo gave him a farewell hug before leaving.

Calculating the time, Su Mo should have completed his overseas tour.

"What's the matter? Are you back home?"

Chen Wenhan didn't answer Su Mo's question directly, but asked back.

"Well, I just landed in Beijing."

"The day after tomorrow is the concert in Beijing."

Su Mo replied quickly.

"Have a dinner date tonight?"

Chen Wenhan sent out the invitation at the right time. In fact, eating was secondary. He was preparing to talk to Su Mo about the Spring Festival Gala.

Su Mo is the most popular piano goddess this year. It would be unreasonable not to show her face on the Spring Festival Gala.

"Okay, set a time and place and send it to me."

Chen Wenhan replied with an OK emoji. He felt that this taciturn Teacher Su seemed to be talking more than before. According to her personality, she used to jump out with one or two words.

Putting down his mobile phone, Chen Wenhan clicked on the performance videos on his computer. These videos were all works submitted by singers for review. Some singers who failed to participate in the first review would send their prepared works to the program team by email.

Chen Wenhan and several other directors of singing and dancing programs will conduct online reviews, and those who like the works can come directly to participate in the second review.

While Chen Wenhan was watching a performance video of a female singer, his phone suddenly rang, it was Lin Nian.

"Nian Nian, do you miss me?"

When the call was connected, Chen Wenhan asked with a smile.

"It's finally finished. I'll fly to the capital soon. Do you have time in the evening?"

During this period, Lin Nian was on the crew of "The Wrong Ride". As the heroine, she had a lot of roles, and the filming task was very heavy. She was the last actor to be completed by the crew. After she completed filming, the drama was also completed.

"What time will you arrive in the capital?"

Chen Wenhan did not respond immediately, but asked.

He had just made an appointment with Su Mo for dinner at night, and there was a possibility of a car crash.

"07:30."

"If it's not late, do you want to pick me up?"

Lin Nian thought Chen Wenhan wanted to pick him up at the airport, so he asked with a smile.

"Ahem, the Spring Festival Gala program team is a little busy here, so let me send someone to pick you up."

"Then let's have a late-night snack together!"

The dinner time was given to Su Mo, so he could only leave the midnight snack time to Lin Nian.

"Ok."

Lin Nian is not that kind of pretentious little girl, and Chen Wenhan's reasons are very reasonable. The New Year is approaching, and the Spring Festival Gala program team is naturally very busy.

Besides, she thought it was good to have a late-night snack, because she could go back to the hotel to rest right after eating.

Long time no see, I miss you so much!

(End of this chapter)