Uncle Deyun

Chapter 177 Boring People Will Be Disliked
There was no disturbance in the opening, it was still the familiar formation and the familiar smell, the difference was that Yi Yang's voice was obviously not as high as usual on stage this time, even surpassing Xiaoyue and others who were in the limelight, the same routine, bowing after singing Stepping off the stage, Yi Yang ran fast, Zhou Ziyi kept watching him, and was a little curious to know what happened to Yi Yang.

Backstage, the fourth senior brother was sitting and drinking tea. When he arrived, Lao Guo also followed.

"Fourth senior brother, let me get some fruit."

The fourth senior brother waved his hand.

"Don't be too busy. I can't stay too long. I have a meeting with a group of old friends at nine o'clock. If these old guys see that I am late, they may arrange me. Let's just talk."

Yi Yang sat there with Lao Guo, listening to the fourth senior brother, and answered them when asked. I have to talk about the aura, and Lao Guo is like a student in front of the fourth senior brother.

"By the way, I haven't seen Yi Yang's girlfriend yet. It's just that today is not a coincidence. I plan to pay homage to Master tomorrow. I'll see her again then."

Yi Yang nodded, every year these senior brothers would go to pay homage to his father, but the time was different, sometimes Yi Yang would accompany him when he was around, and go by himself when he was not around. This year he took Zhou Ziyi there once, and Lao Guo also went there.

"By the way, I called the elder brother some time ago. He seems to be not feeling well. I asked him and he didn't say that he wasn't in the imperial capital recently. You can also ask when you have time."

Yi Yang responded quickly. In fact, he really didn't have too many contacts with these seniors. The main reason was that the age gap was too big. Whenever he chatted, he would give him lessons. After a long time, he didn't dare to call and ask.

The fourth senior brother came and left quickly, Yi Yang and Lao Guo sent him out and got him into the car before returning.

"Fourth senior brother lives in style."

Yi Yang sighed, and Lao Guo smiled.

"Why, envy, why don't you also travel around the world?"

Yi Yang shook his head and asked him to go around giving lectures, but let him be spared.

Backstage, the first show was not over yet, and the laughter from the front could occasionally be heard. Those who participated in the performance were all waiting in the backstage, and those who did not participate found a place to rest by themselves.

"So serious?"

Yi Yang is watching Peking Opera and is studying hard there, and his eyes are dazzled from reading the full notes.

"The performance will be performed after the next year. If we do it well, we can't waste my uncle's heart. He has helped us a lot. We are sorry for him if we can't do it again."

This child is very serious when it comes to serious things, and he can't tell that he is the cross talk actor who likes to adjust others.

"Brother, this child is really not you... Hey, don't hit me, it's not right, why do you still hit someone?"

As soon as Lao Guo heard that Yi Yang opened his mouth, he knew that there was nothing good. He could guess what the whole sentence was after uttering a few words. The fourth senior brother said that he was too introverted. If he was introverted, he would not be extroverted. He is dead, and let him take more care of him, so he begged Yi Yang to see him less often than anything else.

Backstage Yi Yang wandered around, sometimes saying this is not good, sometimes saying that the hair has grown, and sometimes asking whether so-and-so does not have a girlfriend yet, and in the end, everyone in the backstage who sees him has a headache, can't beat him, scold him, or annoy him.

"Don't bother them, hurry up and find a place to rest by yourself, it's been a few hours."

That's right, someone who was disliked left in despair...

　To the readers:
　　In fact, the original idea of ​​writing this book was to have something to do during the epidemic, and maybe make some money, but after writing it, I found that I might not have the talent to make money from it, so it gradually became an entertainment work. When I reached tens of thousands of words, I wanted to give up, but there were always a few readers who stopped me at critical moments, so I wrote it down slowly.

　　As a member of the tourism industry, I was helplessly unemployed. The travel agency I operated in the first year was also forced to close. The epidemic came beyond my imagination, and then the guests who signed up during the Chinese New Year refunded all the tour funds. Although I had losses, But did it anyway.

　　Then for nearly half a year, I lost my job and couldn’t stay, so I started my own business for the second time and started a lo mei shop. It just started last month, so those who have been watching will find that my updates are more than 1000 a day. The words are just constantly changing.

　　Now I still have to fight for my life, I don’t know where the end of this book is, but sometimes it’s like this, everything will be defeated by reality, I can only work hard to finish, there are too many shortcomings, but for me A few readers, I will finish his book, thank you again, I hope we will all get what we want.

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