The leader of Deyun Junior Team? I quit!

Chapter 65 An unexpected gain, Zhao Benshan invited Dalin to the Liaodong Spring Festival Gala!
  Soon, Guo Qilin arrived at the airport.

After buying a ticket to Liaodong, Guo Qilin found a seat and waited to board the plane.

While waiting, he took out the invitation and studied it carefully.

"How does this thing work?"

"There's not even an instruction manual."

"Do you want me to find Zhao Bensan, slap the invitation letter in front of him, and he will leave with me?"

was thinking.

Guo Qilin suddenly heard the voice of the system in his mind.

[Ding, could the host use Zhao Bensan’s invitation letter? 】

"I'll rub it, is it so magical?"

"Is God moved by your heart?"

"Can it be triggered just by thinking about it?"

Guo Qilin was stunned for a moment, then quickly confirmed, "Use."

[Ding, the host successfully used Zhao Bensan’s invitation letter, please wait patiently. 】

wait?

Until when?
  Just when Guo Qilin was wondering, Zhao Bensan, who was far away in Liaodong, was going to worry.

Bensan Media, in the office.

Zhao Bensan read the news with a sad look on his face, without any light in his eyes.

Every New Year's Eve is the time when Zhao Bensan is most worried.

During this period, he will receive many invitations to the Spring Festival Gala from TV stations.

Although Zhao Bensan has retired, the public's support for him has only increased.

Zhao Bensan doesn't care about other Spring Festival Galas, even CCTV Spring Festival Galas.

But Zhao Bensan could not ignore the Spring Festival Gala in his hometown.

This is his root.

If the foundation is lost, then Zhao Bensan will really become a legend.

What's more, he has already declined the hometown Spring Festival Gala for two consecutive years. It would be really unjustifiable if he postpones it again this time.

In fact, Zhao Bensan wants to go to the Spring Festival Gala. As an artist, only on the stage can Zhao Bensan reflect his own value.

Zhao Bensan himself also likes the stage.

But as Zhao Bensan gets older and less energetic, it is difficult for him to withstand the pressure of the Spring Festival Gala.

Compared with the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, local stations, especially the Spring Festival Gala in his hometown, have much less pressure, and Zhao Bensan can still handle it.

But the most fatal thing is that Zhao Bensan doesn’t have a good script now!
  Without a good book, how could Zhao Bensan catch up on the Spring Festival Gala stage?
  People all over the country know that Zhao Ben's sarcasm and laughter are synonymous.

If Zhao Bensan's skit in the Spring Festival Gala wasn't funny, he would have become the biggest laughing stock.

It may even lead to the death of Zhao Bensan.

He didn't want to end up like this.

"Hey, what should I do?"

Zhao Bensan sighed, with a really sad look on his face, "All my old friends are almost dead now."

"Everyone who is alive is exhausted and cannot produce a good notebook at all."

"How can I attend the Spring Festival Gala without a book?"

"What the hell, the news nowadays is so messed up that I can't even find any ideas."

"What the hell..."

"Forehead?"

At this moment, Zhao Bensan suddenly saw Guo Qilin's hot search.

He didn't know why, but he subconsciously clicked in.

"This little guy has been quite capable lately."

"The thing with his dad was so heated."

"Haha, so is Guo Degang."

"You can be so cruel to your own son, so cruel."

"No wonder his disciples often betrayed him."

While complaining about Guo Degang, Zhao Bensan looked at Guo Qilin's information.

Suddenly a label on Guo Qilin caught his attention.

"Creative talent?"

"Can you write scripts and songs? This little guy is quite interesting."

"I don't know if he can write a sketch book."

"Ok?"

Zhao Bensan suddenly had an impulse in his mind, "How about I call this little guy and ask him if he can write a notebook?"

To say that the function of the system is really powerful, it can affect a person's thinking unconsciously.

Without the influence of the system, Zhao Bensan would never have had such an idea in his life.

But once this idea appeared, Zhao Bensan could no longer suppress it.

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor. Anyway, there is nothing I can do now. Let's give it a try."

Thinking of this, Zhao Bensan made a call and asked his agent to find Guo Qilin's mobile phone number.

Who is Zhao Bensan? It is really easy for him to find Guo Qilin's mobile phone number.

Soon, the agent sent him Guo Qilin's mobile phone number.

After getting the phone, Zhao Bensan didn't hesitate and dialed it directly.

at the same time.

Guo Qilin was waiting at the airport when his cell phone rang.

Although the call came from an unfamiliar number, Guo Qilin didn't care and answered it directly.

After all, there are only a few people who know his mobile phone number.

Maybe it was a friend calling from his new phone number. “Hello? Hello, who are you?”

"Hahaha, is it Guo Qilin?"

"I am your uncle!"

"Who?" Hearing that familiar voice, Guo Qilin stood up excitedly.

"Uncle Benshan? Teacher Zhao?"

"Haha, it's me. If you're not a teacher, just call me uncle."

Hearing the other party's voice, Guo Qilin was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Oh shit!

The system is so awesome!

Can I really get Zhao Bensan to call me?
  "Hello, Uncle Zhao, hello."

"It's such an honor to receive your call."

"Hahaha." Guo Qilin was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

Guo Qilin only has two idols in his mind, one of which is the drama master Zhao Bensan!
  As for the other one...don't mention it.

"Haha, little guy, what are you busy with?"

"I have something to do and I want to ask you for help. I wonder if you are willing."

Guo Qilin hurriedly said: "Uncle, what are you talking about? If I can help you, it is my duty to help you!"

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

"Little guy, I heard that you can write scripts?"

"Can you write a sketch book? I am in urgent need of a sketch book."

Guo Qilin's eyes lit up, "Uncle, what a coincidence. I happen to have two notebooks here, and I want you to check them."

"It's just that I don't have any channels to contact you."

Zhao Bensan was also stunned, "What a coincidence?"

"Haha, where are you? Let's meet and chat."

Guo Qilin hurriedly said: "I am preparing to go to Liaodong."

"Well, just come over here. I'll be waiting for you at Benshan Media."

"Okay, we'll be there soon!"

After hanging up the phone, it was time to board the plane. Guo Qilin hurriedly checked in and embarked on his journey to Liaodong.

A few hours later, Guo Qilin appeared in Zhao Bensan's office.

Seeing Guo Qilin, Zhao Bensan was very enthusiastic and went up to hug him.

"Good boy, the longer the better."

"I remember the first time I met you, you were still a little fat boy."

"He is also a talented person now, with extraordinary arrogance! Much better than your father."

Guo Qilin smiled and said: "No way, you are the one who still has the same style. After so many years, you are still so energetic."

"Haha, I'm old, I'm old." Zhao Ben smiled and waved his hand, "Now the world is dominated by you young people."

"I just still have some energy and can't bear to leave the stage."

Guo Qilin took out the two scripts "Not Short of Money" and "Blind Date" from the system and handed them to Zhao Bensan respectfully.

"Uncle Zhao, your departure from the stage is a loss to our younger generation."

"Boy, if I had the honor to give you a kick, it would be a great merit."

Guo Qilin's humble and complimentary attitude immediately doubled Zhao Bensan's favor.

He couldn't help but praise in his heart, "This guy is really good."

"It is such a blessing for Lao Guo to have such a son."

"I really don't know how to be blessed when I am in the blessing!"

Guo Qilin is the kind of kid who likes others. In addition, he is humble, courteous and well-spoken. It is hard not to like him.

The same is true for Zhao Bensan. After a simple contact, he liked Dalin from the bottom of his heart.

"Come, come, let's sit down and talk."

Zhao Bensan took Guo Qilin's hand and came to his seat.

I poured Guo Qilin a cup of tea and then read the book.

At just one glance, Zhao Bensan was attracted by the book.

"it is good!"

"Well written!"

Zhao Bensan slammed the table and praised: "Boy, this book is well written!"

"You name a price, and I'll take both of these books!"

Guo Qilin stood up quickly and said, "Uncle Zhao, if I ask for money, you will slap me in the face."

"It also hurts our men's feelings."

"If you like it, take it and use it, as long as you do me a favor."

Zhao Ben smiled and looked at Guo Qilin with squinted eyes, "You are talking about the incident at the Jindu Spring Festival Gala."

"I saw that hot search."

"Okay, just call me uncle. I can't just sit back and watch. I've done this for you."

Guo Qilin didn't expect it to go so smoothly, so he quickly bowed and thanked you, "Thank you, uncle."

"Hahaha." Zhao Bensan laughed and said, "Don't thank me. I can't stand what your father did. I'll teach him a lesson this time."

"Boy, I helped you, and you are helping me too."

"I'll accompany you to the Jindu Spring Festival Gala. How about you accompany me to the Liaodong Spring Festival Gala?"

"The two of us acted out both scripts!"

"Huh?" Guo Qilin was stunned.

Is there any unexpected gain?
  (End of this chapter)