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Chapter 6 The Story of Grandpa Xia
The sound of "Zhou Di" made everyone turn their heads and look in the direction of Jin Chen's finger.

Curiosity, surprise, disdain, plainness, each has its own merits.

The camera also turned around and aimed at Zhou Di's face.

Zhou Di stood up in the eyes of everyone.

Some people were surprised, and some people didn't react at all.

Liu Wei's eyes were obviously encouraging, and while the camera was not on him, he quietly made a cheering gesture to Zhou Di.

Zhao Lusi, who was sitting diagonally opposite, tilted his head slightly and blinked his big eyes, like a curious girl in anime.

Wang Han held the microphone with one hand, and his tone was normal.

"Appointed by the deputy director, does Zhou Di have any stories to share with us?"

"Actually, I really have a story to tell everyone, but I can't use it on this venue."

Zhou Di has recovered from his previous surprise.

Wang Han smiled in the corner of his eyes and stretched out his hand.

"It's okay, come and come, you come to the middle and say, Mengchen makes room."

Shen Mengchen got up and made way for her seat.

Zhou Di stepped on the table with one foot, and stepped on the position Shen Mengchen made just now, and came to the first row.

With the camera on, Shen Mengchen acted very ladylike, and even helped Zhou Di when he came down.

Zhou Di only felt that his hands were soft, like cat pads.

In the first row, Zhou Di stretched himself.

"Director, the air is fresh in this place with few people."

"Hahahaha, if you want, I can make a bed for you in the middle."

A look of surprise flashed across Wang Han's eyes and said with a smile.

Zhou Di waved his hand, then said to the camera.

"It's too troublesome to make the bed. Hey, please, help me move the bed to the hotel after the show. I'll sleep here tonight."

The audience was stunned for half a second, and then laughter came from all directions.

"Hahaha."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The laughter made the atmosphere on the field much easier, and most of Wang Cong's embarrassment was resolved just now.

Even the regular guests in the first row received a lot of unexpected attention.

Short-term guests who behave so freely are rare.

Qian Feng and Tian Yuan looked at Zhou Di with interest.

Shen Mengchen and Xue Fu looked expressionless.

Jin Chen had a faint smile on his face, the same as before.

When Liu Wei saw Zhou Di say something insignificant, his heart sank.

But hearing the laughter at the scene at this moment, he was relieved again.

Laugh at yourself inwardly.

After all, it's Brother Di, so I have nothing to worry about.

And Zhao Lusi, who was also in the second row, couldn't control the corners of his mouth when Zhou Di's words sounded.

The most obvious is Hu Ming, the director behind the camera.

Glancing at Zhou Di and beckoning, the photographer beside him immediately understood, and pointed a camera to capture the audience's reaction at Zhou Di.

"Hahaha, stop making trouble, let me tell you my story, this person is really the most inconsistent person I have ever seen in my life."

Zhou Di resumed his seriousness and began to narrate.

In a word, the front half said to Wang Han, and the back half said to the camera.

It has been like this ever since.

"This person is Grandpa Xia, the gatekeeper in my old community. Because it is an old community, the rules are like this. The door is locked at 12 o'clock in the evening. If you want to go back after 12 o'clock, you have to give 1 yuan."

"Oh, hard work."

Wang Han agreed.

Zhou Di nodded and continued.

"Yes, but what about Grandpa Xia? He often locks the door at 11 o'clock at night."

At this time, there was already a slight smile on the scene.

"Closed early."

This time it was Qian Feng who interrupted.

Zhou Di was not angry and went on.

"Yes, I was very angry when I locked the door in advance. I was also a student at the time, and 1 yuan was a lot to me."

"I remember one time clearly. When I went to the door that day, I looked at the watch and it was only 11:[-], but the door was locked again."

"At that time, I stood at the door, swearing in my heart."

"I said: Zhou Di, you absolutely don't want to give the 1 yuan today, right? Why? He should open the door."

Zhou Di's rhythm is neither fast nor slow, and his tone is very cadenced.

When describing the story, in a few words, a scene of a student wearing a school uniform who was stopped at the door at night was depicted.

Thinking about giving 1 yuan for nothing, the students were not convinced, and the audience felt very involved.

When describing the poisonous oath, it is also accompanied by body language and the use of Xingcheng dialect, which is full of imagery.

By this time, many people have already positioned "Grandpa Xia" as a person who loves petty gain in their hearts.

Meeting such a person in life makes many people hate it, but it is also very empathetic.

In the beginning, Wang Han and Qian Fengfeng were still fighting each other.

But when it came to this, no one answered.

The picture has been described, and everyone wants to hear what Zhou Di will do next.

Respond?Or obedience?

If it is retaliation, it will be very cool, if it is obedience, then all the previous creations will be gone.

Unknowingly, the whole scene was very quiet listening to Zhou Di's narration.

"After swearing, I stood at the door and shouted: Grandpa Xia, Grandpa Xia, please open the door."

When Zhou Di said this, he took a step forward and stretched his head to look in Wang Han's direction.

Here comes a scene reenactment.

"Then that Grandpa Xia came out of it, he was very slow, and then he said: Come on~"

It was Xingcheng dialect in front, and the phrase "Come on" suddenly became low.

Hoarse with a little weak.

Zhou Di is still describing the clothes.

"I'm wearing a pair of long johns underneath, a long coat on top, and a coat with a key in my hand."

Talking and imitating this posture, walking tremblingly.

"Come on~ wait a minute."

Coughing a few times from time to time, giving people a feeling of weakness.

In a cold wind, the image of the old man who got up at night to open the door appeared in everyone's mind.

Zhou Di's description is too vivid, and there are always old people with similar clothes around him.

I don't know if it was too funny, but there was continuous muffled laughter from the audience.

Zhou Di paused here and looked around loudly.

"I gave 5 yuan on the spot!"

"Hahahahaha"

"Buzz buzz."

This time the laughter was obviously not the same stuffy one as before.

Not only the audience, but also many regular guests laughed wantonly.

Zhou Di didn't seem to want to stop, and started asking everyone.

"Then I want to say that Grandpa Xia is in such poor health that he should give some money when he wakes up at night to open the door, right?"

Many people at the scene nodded.

If they saw such a dying old man, they would not refuse to give money because of the sympathy in their hearts.

Mainly because the scene was so sad.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Di said immediately.

"And then came the point."

kindness?
Still important?

Everyone was stunned.

Zhou Di's tone suddenly raised a bit.

"The next day, I saw Grandpa Xia playing basketball vigorously and grabbing rebounds on the playground.

This accident came unexpectedly.

The audience was stunned for half a second, and the scene suddenly burst into more enthusiastic laughter and slapping on the table than before.

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