Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　As he stopped, he whispered:

　　"Brother, Niubi!"

　　The burden of the two people from introducing themselves to here is all hanging up.

　　Unexpectedly, Yue Yunpeng's state has come up, even the first cooperation can be so brilliant.

　　This kid... Sure enough, many people lost sight of him back then.

　　At this moment, although Yue Yunpeng heard his "Niu Bi", it was immediately drowned in the thunderous boos from the audience.

　　Obviously, everyone likes this kind of baggage.

　　As soon as the two returned here, the audience immediately booed:

　　"Refund! Refund!"

　　"Refund!?"

　　The two spoke in unison, and then Wu Shaobai pointed in the direction of the backstage:

　　"Sorry, big brother, the ticket is bought at the door, and the refund is in Afghanistan!"

　　"Hahaha~"

　　The audience laughed again.

　　And the few people standing in the background looked at each other...

　　Is this the strength of Xiao Yueyue?

　　Is this Wu Shaobai's strength?

　　……

　　"Mr. Yue, introduce yourself quickly. Let's drag it on and make it our special tonight."

　　Seeing that it was almost over, Wu Shaobai hurriedly reminded Yue Yunpeng to live.

　　Yue Yunpeng understood in seconds.

　　Tonight, when he was led by Wu Shaobai, he also performed exceptionally well.

　　People are like that.

　　It may take a lifetime to figure it out on your own, but as long as you meet someone in the area, it's really easy to understand.

　　Yue Yunpeng has practiced the basic skills for several years in the background, which is extremely solid.

　　What is missing is a person who is unusually in tune to give himself a little embellishment like that green leaf.

　　The so-called Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles.

　　After feeling the cheers from the audience like never before, and letting go of the last fear of the stage in his heart, he seems to have really changed a bit differently.

　　Facing the microphone, he himself said:

　　"Hello everyone, I'm Yue Yunpeng, an artist born out of cross talk but higher than cross talk, thank you!"

　　"Applause!!!"

　　The audience began to boo.

　　Wu Shaobai looked dumbfounded, looking at Yue Yunpeng, who was standing beside the microphone and kept twisting his body. He seemed very shy but always revealed a cheap look... It took a while to ask:

　　"What did you say you were?"

　　"I am, art, art, home! Baby."

　　"Hahahaha~"

　　Looking at his twisted appearance, Wu Shaobai asked speechlessly:

　　"What home?"

　　"artist!"

　　"...Huh, you have quite the demeanor of your master."

　　"how to say?"

　　"According to my master's words, two games a day, seven days a week, your master has changed his identity from an artist to a martial artist to a scientist... The three hundred and sixty lines are almost over. I think he is shameless enough. , I didn't expect...you might be even bluer than him."

　　The audience was even happier when they heard Wu Shaobai joking about Guo Degang.

　　Then Yue Yunpeng just wanted to continue to live, when suddenly the audience seemed to see something, and the cheers suddenly rose...

　　Wu Shaobai was also puzzled.

　　The two followed the direction the audience was looking at and looked at the backstage...

　　Yu Xuan was standing at the backstage and gave Wu Shaobai a thumbs up, while Guo Degang was carrying a fire extinguisher in his hand, and he would have rushed over if Yu Xuan had not stopped him.

　　The second old man came to set up a table for them. .

Chapter 25

　　"That Mr. Zhuang, take a leisurely stroll, go out to the city..."

　　"which place?"

　　"...North and South corners~~~"

　　"Hey, luckily this one still remembers..."

　　……

　　"I see, others are riding, I'm riding a donkey..."

　　"You wait a moment, Teacher Yue, Artist Yue. You are wrong, you are riding a pig..."

　　"I know it's wrong! But I don't sing!"

　　"Why?"

　　"Because this thing is one-off!"

　　"Fuck you~~"

　　……

　　"Oh!!!!"

　　"it is good!!"

　　"another one!!!"

　　"Hahahahahaha!!!!"

　　……

　　Amid the overwhelming applause from the audience, Yue Yunpeng, who was smiling all over his face, and Wu Shaobai, who had a polite smile on his mouth again, bowed and stepped down.

　　Left a very happy opening.

　　Off the field, Tong Liya rubbed the corners of her eyes and pressed her friend's arm:

　　"Yueyue, no...they are too funny. Hahahahaha..."

　　"Interesting, right? Hahahaha..."

　　Tong Liya, who had some pain in her cheeks after more than [-] minutes of this game, nodded heavily.

　　For the first time, she discovered... that cross talk is so much fun.

　　……

　　Backstage.

　　"Yue Yunpeng! It's better than cows!"

　　"……hey-hey."

　　Looking at the biscuits that gave him a thumbs up, Yue Yunpeng scratched his head in embarrassment.And Luan Yunping on the side also said to Yue Yunpeng rarely:

　　"Xiaoyue, this burden is really good!"

　　"Thank you, thank you Brother Luan. In fact, it's all well received by Shaobai..."

　　Hearing his words, Wu Shaobai shook his head:

　　"No, no, we have to learn more. However, Xiaoyue, you have to remember this feeling today. Don't be afraid of the audience after you come on stage, treat them as friends, and let's chat together. Your speaking speed is still the same today. It's a bit fast. But it's okay, take it slow later..."

　　"Well! I remember!"

　　At this moment, a voice interjected:

　　"Get up when you're done, don't block the backstage."

　　The brothers were stunned for a moment, then turned their heads to look... He Yunwei, who was not tall, was wearing a coat with a reluctant expression on his face.

　　"It's just a cross talk, why is it like eating dumplings at home during the New Year's Eve. Let's start and start! What should I do?"

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai frowned, just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Li Jing next to He Yunwei say:

　　"Okay, Shaobai, Xiaoyue, hurry up and rest. Others hurry up and stabilize their lives..."

　　"..."

　　Glancing at Li Jing, who came out to smooth things out, Wu Shaobai glanced at Yu Xuan and Guo Degang who came in from the backstage entrance. He nodded without saying a word.

　　……

　　"Shaobai, I'll treat you to dinner later. I have to thank you..."

　　Listening to Yue Yunpeng's words, Wu Shaobai smiled and waved his hand:

　　"It is said in Chinese medicine that you don't eat. Otherwise, if you don't eat gas, you will have the hidden danger of dryness in the spleen and stomach... Can you understand?"

　　"Can't understand."