Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Lost someone to my brother..

Chapter 1408

　　From what Wu Shaobai heard, it was true that Lao Qin's storytelling skills were very immature.

　　It's not so much tender... It's better to say it's reciting a story.

　　But who can ask a child who has only been in contact with storytelling for half a year to be able to talk about it?

　　And he recalled his first time on stage... In fact, he was no better than Lao Qin.

　　be honest.

　　Although my own storytelling master was also giving me some advice at that time, after all, my master's storytelling expertise was quite average, and I still got a lot of pointers from Mr. Jin, and it was only after a little bit of itinerary that I developed my own style.

　　For the sprouting of seedlings, he felt that more patience should be given.

　　So he smiled and said:

　　"Although it's still very immature as Xiao Yang'er said, but the apprenticeship of storytelling is to tell the story fluently, and you have passed the [-]. Don't worry, take your time, you will never be discussed on paper. It’s more rewarding to act once. No matter how much I tell you now, if you can’t remember it, it’s all in vain. Right?”

　　After speaking, seeing his somewhat relieved appearance, Wu Shaobai continued:

　　"However, I don't mean to let you talk in vain. In every game, you have to think about your shortcomings based on the audience's reaction. You have to think more and summarize more, so that you can improve little by little, you know? A A good crosstalk actor requires that there is no difference between two people speaking and one person speaking. They can win a lot of prizes. They must be able to master any of these four subjects, and they must be proficient in none of them. Otherwise, when people evaluate you in the future, it is likely that they will not remember how many cokes you carry and how wonderful your jokes are, but a sentence, "Oh, Qin Kaixuan, I know that storytelling is the same as memorizing texts, which is particularly bad." You have a hundred good ones, but you can't beat the one that is not good enough to be remembered, understand?"

　　"Understood, brother."

　　Qin Kaixuan nodded:

　　"Don't worry, I will try my best."

　　"Um……"

　　Wu Shaobai was about to say something, but suddenly he heard a shout:

　　"Masters, it's time to eat."

　　"Come on, Master."

　　He responded and patted Yu Siyang's head:

　　"Let's go, let's eat."

　　As he spoke, he glanced at Lao Qin and said with a smile:

　　"Okay, don't think about it anymore, eat first, after eating... a present for you."

　　"Ah? What gift?"

　　Lao Qin was a little curious.

　　Wu Shaobai smiled slightly:

　　"secret."

　　With a curious look on Qin Kaixuan's face, the three walked into the restaurant and smelled the aroma of the food.

　　"Yo, Master, I haven't eaten the fish you made for a long time..."

　　Seeing the braised fish on the table, Wu Shaobai was in a good mood.

　　Then he saw that there was no wine on Master's table. As an apprentice, he naturally understood Master's preferences.

　　The so-called fish head wine fish head wine, this fish head is directed at the master, of course you have to drink a small cup.

　　He turned over a bottle of Qian wine on the cabinet in the dining room. He shook it and found that there was probably a wine of about two or two in it, so he decided to choose this tonight.

　　Sitting on the table with wine and a glass, Wu Shaobai poured wine for the master who was playing with his mobile phone and said:

　　"Master, there's still a cup of Fugen left, should you just drink this?"

　　"..."

　　Seeing that the master was silent, Wu Shaobai asked in confusion:

　　"Master?"

　　"……Give."

　　Yu Xuan raised his head and handed him his cell phone.

　　"Look at it."

　　"Uh……"

　　He put down the bottle, took over the phone, and found out that it was Guo Degang's Weibo...

　　What's wrong with this?

　　He probably glanced at...

　　Then was speechless.

　　"This……"

　　"Your uncle is... is building up momentum for the family tree."

　　Yu Xing said:

　　"If he said so much this time, it means that he is ready, right?"

　　"Well……"

　　Returning the phone to Yu Xuan, Wu Shaobai thought about it and nodded:

　　"That should be what it means... But it can be seen that the previous sentence is indeed referring to Zhao Lao Liu. The uncle said on Weibo not to be hypocritical with those who steal and sell news... In fact, it is equivalent to telling Dai Jiu'an, what are you doing? , Deyun Club won't take care of you... I'm more worried about the former sentence than the latter sentence."

　　"Are you afraid that Dai Jiu'an really has a recording?"

　　"right.. ........."

　　Wu Shaobai suddenly showed a funny look.

　　"In case Dai Jiu'an really has some material in his hands... The uncle's words are a bit redundant, and maybe he will involve himself in it... Hey, say a thousand words and ten thousand, the uncle still has a "good" apprentice . You said that your low-key development is over, what kind of Weibo is to show loyalty? It's really idle..."

　　While shaking his head, he took a piece of fish.

　　Hearing Yu Siyang next to him say:

　　"Senior brother, I want a drink."

　　"Okay, Lao Qin, where's the grape juice in our afternoon town?"

　　Lao Qin quickly got up and went to the refrigerator in the kitchen to get the juice, while Wu Shaobai continued:

　　"Master, don't worry about these things. It has nothing to do with us~ No matter what, this matter will not cause too much trouble, because from the moment Zhao Laoliu came back, it has already been determined. Just watch it. Let's be fun, the real problem is the family tree. You know the few words in the family tree... Neither of the two apprentices is the master of peace of mind. Once the family tree comes out, it may be torn apart. "

　　As he said, he shook his head:

　　"Really are……"

　　"Let's eat."

　　Yu Xuan also sighed.

　　……

　　And it is exactly as Wu Shaobai said.

　　When the master and apprentice were eating, Dai Jiu'an posted a Weibo:

　　"A friend from the media contacted me just now and told me that Zhao Yunxia and Deyun Club slandered me. Because I was accused of being a traitor and traitor within Deyun Club on Weibo, during this time, I, my family and my business career Clients on the website have been affected to varying degrees, including verbal abuse and personal attacks involving their family members on Weibo, and even some threats to their lives, and even his female clients have been harassed by the water army. As a man, even his family and My friends can't protect me, I'm very uncomfortable. I gave Zhao Yunxia a week to clarify, but the attitude of the other party's indifference and indifference is disappointing. I have no choice but to hold a press conference tomorrow, release the recording, and prove myself clean!"

　　In an instant, the heat of this matter came together.

　　There really is a recording! ?

　　Countless reporters swarmed like sharks who had smelled the smell. .

Chapter 1409

　　"There's really a recording..."

　　Yu Xuan saw this message while swiping Weibo after eating.

　　His face immediately darkened.

　　It's not because of other things that he is unhappy, it's just because he is disgusted... The Deyun Society has hardly suffered any ups and downs in the past two years, but only in Zhao Laoliu.

　　It's really the wind and the rain.

　　Nothing has to do with him.

　　The stability of Deyun Society was created by his apprentices.

　　But just such a scumbag, jumping back and forth in front of his eyes, he was really disgusted.

　　"..."

　　Seeing that Master's face was not good, Wu Shaobai sighed slightly.

　　After thinking about it, he said:

　　"Master, don't be angry for now. Let's wait for this to end. Tomorrow, let's see what Dai Jiu'an's so-called recording is... Then... I will ask He Ying to talk to him and control his Weibo. Later All his Weibo posts must be reviewed by the people of Deyun Club. If he can still make trouble... that means that he is really the same. The king of hell wants him to die in the third shift, and no one can keep him. He arrives at five watch."

　　Actually, it's a bad idea.

　　It is equivalent to restricting Zhao Laoliu's freedom of speech.

　　But the problem is...the past few years...the ups and downs of Deyun Club are really caused by him, otherwise it is really impossible.

　　And Yu Xuan was also eager to do this, and nodded directly:

　　"Let He Ying watch him to death this time... No, son, go, bring a bottle of wine to Dad. I have a headache when I hear about him!"

　　"Oh, okay, Dad."

　　Yu Siyang nodded and put down his chopsticks.