Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　All of you present are not children...the more you watch, the more open-minded you will be.

　　At the dinner table, Guo Degang said that he had communicated with Tianjin last night.

　　Mr. Kim is going home.

　　Children should be filial.

　　Wu Shaobai nodded to show that he understood, and arranged for the hospital when he turned back.

　　Then, everyone hastily finished a meal, and this is even pulled.

　　Wu Shaobai and Gao Feng went to Guozijian to pick up Wu Mingyue. As for Xiao Nuomi, it was picked up by Yang Mi last night.

　　When he arrived at Gao Feng's house, he went straight to the guest bedroom to make up for his sleep.

　　When he woke up again, Hou Zhen had arrived and was playing with the young master of Gao Feng's family and Wu Mingyue in the living room.

　　"Awake?"

　　"Um……"

　　Nodding, he looked left and right, but didn't see Gao Feng...

　　"What about Teacher Gao?"

　　"There is no sesame oil at home, so I went out to buy it."

　　"Oh."

　　Walking to the kitchen entrance, he asked:

　　"Sister Xu, do you want to help?"

　　"No, just wait and eat."

　　Xu Jie was concise.

　　Sitting back next to Hou Zhen again, he picked up Wu Mingyue and said to Hou Zhen:

　　"Mr. Hou, let me tell you something..."

　　He talked about everything he said to Mr. Jin today.

　　Hou Zhen was stunned when he heard this...

　　"There are still so many paragraphs left unfinished?"

　　"Correct."

　 　"...Good guy, the old man can be considered to have found a young man."

　　He smiled wryly and shook his head:

　　"Don't talk about you, young master... my grandfather is doing it too. Do you know what he said when he made his exit statement?"

　　"what?"

　　Hou Zhen sighed, his tone was wistful, and he said slowly:

　　"I am, laughing, saying goodbye to my audience, my audience. Because I thank them first, my seventies, my whole life, it's my audience and audience who have raised me. I have to laugh like They say goodbye. However, when I say this, I feel very sad. Because I have too little time left. I hope I can do more things. You all heard just now that we are talking about cross talk. Also There are many, many problems left unresolved...I still have a lot to do..."

　　Speaking of this, Hou Zhen paused and shook his head:

　　"Actually, when grandpa said this, he was referring to these old jokes. In the last period of Tan's death, it took 2 years to restore an old joke, that is, the "Yin Yang Five Elements"... But you yourself We all know that those jokes are not suitable for performances in the big theater, so what's the use of restoring them? And I think these jokes mentioned by Mr. Jin are actually similar to "Yin Yang and Five Elements"... Young master, it's difficult..."

　　(See you in the morning).

Chapter 1655

　　"It's hard, but it has to be done. Isn't it?"

　　Wu Shaobai smiled casually, as if he had no idea about something that would probably take half his life to complete:

　　"You're right, but I agree more with what Mr. Jin said. Saying these things may not be suitable for this era, or in other words, even if they are restored, they are not very pleasing to say. But without these things, art is Incomplete. The art of cross talk is missing. Future generations have the opportunity to do it, but they don't. When people die and go to the underworld, they will be stabbed in the spine by their ancestors. So, two years is good, ten No matter how old you are, just like the idiot moving mountains, there will be no end to your children and grandchildren. With the extreme wisdom of today’s people, it can always be accomplished, right?”

　　"……Ugh."

　　Hou Zhen shook his head and sighed.

　　"I'm talking, Mr. Hou, I'm not myself. There are so many people in Deyun Society, including you, Teacher Gao, Master, Uncle, Uncle Jing... These gentlemen and seniors are all here. People from Deyun Society Not to mention, the other old seniors and a junior ask you a few questions, can you still say what? Right?"

　　Hearing this, Hou Zhen laughed, somewhat sarcastically:

　　"Ha, I'm afraid the old senior is also a second knife."

　　"Hey, take it easy and watch."

　　"Well... I'll tell my dad later, you can make a space at home and move all the manuscripts, books, etc. that grandpa left behind during his lifetime. If you want to get it, just get it done."

　　"Okay. Then today's dumplings will not be a free treat for you."

　　"Hey, young master, it's a shame. Look at your sister Xu's expression. How did you say this so brazenly?"

　　"Hahahahahaha..."

　　……

　　After eating dumplings in the evening, Wu Shaobai returned to Boyuan Hall.

　　Because of some drinking, he took a taxi back.When they arrived at Boyuantang, the girl was already asleep.

　　In this case, he simply did not leave.

　　After chatting with Gao Yuanyuan for a while, at about 11 o'clock, Sister Yu also yawned.

　　Leaving Wu Shaobai alone, she went to sleep with her daughter.

　　Wu Shaobai was lying in the guest bedroom and chatting with Tong Liya.

　　The content of the chat is the drama "Three Lives Three Worlds".

　　According to Tong Liya, the premiere of the show did well.Zhejiang TV premiered, and the ratings have come, which is a very high result in the past two years.

　　If you can stabilize and move up a little bit, then Yang Mi's drama can basically fill the [-] million hole with the second round of broadcast rights alone.

　　At the same time, because "Tong Liya Studio" ranked first in the column of "Three Lives Three Worlds" in the column of publishers, she seems to be a little popular in the film and television investment industry.

　　He also asked her husband if he was an investment genius.

　　Wu Shaobai was dumbfounded when he heard it.

　　In addition, it was already past 11 o'clock, so he was a little tired, so he said casually:

　　"You're a blind cat killing a mouse. Two years ago, you said you were playing with virtual currency, but now it's gone. ¨' ?"

　　Tong Liya was taken aback...

　　"Huh? I forgot if you didn't say it. It's called... Bitcoin, right? I forgot all about it. I haven't followed this for a long time... What's my account password?"

　　Wu Shaobai yawned:

　　"Ha...well, think about it slowly, I'll go to bed first, good night."

　　"Well, looking back, I remember that it was saved on our computer. Okay, you can go. Good night~"

　　"Good night~"

　　The phone hangs up.

　　As soon as the lights were turned off, Wu Shaobai fell into a deep sleep.

　　……

　　The next day will be simple, the New Year is approaching, the people of Deyun Club are busy with business performances, and he has nothing to do every day.Either in the horse farm or in the laboratory to summarize the progress of this year's work.Time flies fast.

　　Mr. Jin stayed in the hospital for a week. After a week, after confirming that all the indicators were stable, he issued a transfer certificate and transferred the old man back to the hospital in Tianjin.

　　Before leaving, the old man held Wu Shaobai's hand:

　　"Son, what we agreed on is dead."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded:

　　"Don't worry, sir."

　　When the old man left, he left behind the books in that study.

　　Take away a pile of his own manuscripts.

　　For the books in that study room, one of his apprentices will be divided, and the remaining half will belong to Wu Shaobai.

　　On the way, Wu Shaobai also went to the old house of the Hou family.

　　After looking at the size of the books in Master Hou Baolin's house, he suddenly realized something.

　　This small villa...the place is a bit insufficient.

　　There are five rooms on the second floor of the villa.

　　One master bedroom, one children's room, one study room, two guest rooms.

　　When I bought it, I thought it was very big, but over the years, Tong Liya has more and more clothes, and Wu Shaobai has more and more books, which gradually seems a little crowded.

　　How can this be done?

　　He thought about it, and in mid-January, he told his daughter-in-law what was in his heart:

　　"¨"Daughter-in-law, are we buying a bigger house?"

　　After Tong Liya understood her husband's reason, she expressed some concerns:

　　"It doesn't matter about the house, you can buy it if you want, but...husband, what about the neighbors and playmates of Mingyue?"

　　"Uh……"

　　"I can understand what you said about the small study. But... don't we have to think about Mingyue? If we move, her children will stop contacting? How sad is that child?"

　　"This...then what to do?"

　　"Simple, you can buy a house, but don't move. Buy a bigger house and leave a set of luggage there? Besides, I've always wanted to tell you, I really like Mimi's Daping. The place is big, the view is good, and it's close to our house. Isn't the door opposite her house vacant? I asked if she wanted to sell it. I bought it. In the future, the two (of Zhao's) houses are next to each other. Then that What do you think of a big study like a rose garden in the house? In this way, Mingyue and glutinous rice can grow up together, and they will not lose all the children here, and the family will be generous. What do you think? "

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai's mouth twitched, and his face became extremely strange.