Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"Hey! Shaobai, are you playing?"

　　"Huh, isn't this still your aunt?"

　　Wu Shaobai rolled his eyes, waved his sleeves amid the roar of the audience, and continued:

　　"I said Mr. Hou, are you in trouble?"

　　"Well, what did I say?"

　　"You are very kind: come and come, I made delicious food and came to eat at home. You can see that, Mr. Hou actually loves me very much. As long as the food is good, you will definitely think of me."

　　Hou Zhen also nodded;

　　"Hey, I really hurt him."

　　"That's not wrong. Then I went, and after I went, good guy... a table of dishes. Indeed, Mr. Hou really loves me."

　　"Ah."

　　"But there's something wrong with it."

　　"Oh?"

　　"He asked me to drink with him."

　　"Hi……"

　　"Ladies, although minors are not allowed to drink alcohol, the weather was very hot that day. Mr. Hou knew that he could not drink alcohol for children, so he chose a fruit wine. That thing is low in alcohol and tastes sweet. Mr. Hou feels distressed. I, also added a lot of ice cubes to me. So it's more a drink than a drink."

　　"Hey, the alcohol level is low."

　　"That's right. Then, this table of dishes, Mr. Hou is the master, I sit next to Mr. Hou, and my aunt is in my arms. Mr. Hou raises his glass: Official, come, drink this cup."

　　"Ximen Qing!"

　　"Haha~"

　　The audience burst into laughter, and then Hou Zhen waved his sleeves:

　　"Go to hell!"

　　The two laughed and bowed to step down.

　　As a result, just after taking two steps, the two of them looked in the direction of the entrance door, clapped their hands at the same time, and laughed.

　　I saw Guo Degang and Yu Xuan walking out in their coats. .

Chapter 247

　　The audience cheered even louder when Guo Degang came out.

　　But Wu Shaobai and Hou Zhen quickly stepped aside, wanting them to go up.

　　But Yu Xuan and Guo Degang pulled one by one and brought them up again.

　　The cheers of the audience were like a tsunami of thunder, which kept ringing.

　　Guo Degang burst out laughing, looking at the audience applauding hard, suddenly asked:

　　"Ladies, is the child worth it?"

　　"value!!!"

　　"Thank you all."

　　Holding Wu Shaobai's arm, he said word by word:

　　"There is something at home this afternoon, and I can't come. I just told my child, I said, child, come here. I'm not worried about others coming."

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai was stunned...

　　But Guo Degang didn't look at him, but continued:

　　"Seeing your reaction, I know it, this game is definitely no problem."

　　"Oh!!!"

　　With the cheers, Wu Shaobai, who had not had time to organize his thoughts, hurriedly handed over, stepped back, and bowed.

　　Then, Guo Degang said:

　　"This kid said in an interview that cross talk is a craft. We are all craftsmen. We use your ticket money to feed our family and make a living. Kung Fu depends on one mouth to bring happiness to you. On the heart. This is the hardest thing to do, and it is also the most daring to deceive."

　　"Eh, that's for sure."

　　Yu Xun responded.

　　"When I came just now, the child was performing a tongue twister. Everyone, how well did you say it? Your lips are clean, and not a word can be sent to your ears. Then I watched it in the background for a while, wait and see. When it comes to Zhu Bajie, I really can't bear to look directly..."

　　"Who?"

　　Hou Zhen waved his hand and then pointed to the hat on the table:

　　"You might look more like me when you bring it."

　　"Hahaha~"

　　Guo Degang followed the audience and said, after the music was over, he said:

　　"Anyway, the girl just said that the performance lasted 55 minutes. You should know that when you see the sweat on the child's body, we are generally limited in ability and have nothing else but the strength of our arms. If you have three points of ability, you don’t dare to leave a point. You have to give it all to you in order to get your ticket money. So, in this regard, children are good.”

　　"Quack quack quack quack..."

　　With applause, Wu Shaobai bowed again.

　　Guo Degang just said:

　　"And when I saw today's game, my heart was put down."

　　"What's the matter?"

　　"Everyone, thanks to you, the grass stage team of Deyun Club has a certain reputation now, whether it's me or brother Qian'er, I have received more commercial performances and so on. But we are too long to go. This is the reason. Tian Paradise is the root of Deyun Club. We grew up relying on you. If it is popular, we will leave you all behind and disappoint some audiences who come here for it... That must be outrageous. ."

　　"Hey, this is."

　　"But looking at your reactions now, we are relieved. The younger generation of Deyun Club has also grown up. Jin Zi, Xiaoyue, these people have also grown up. At the same time... It's true Indeed, I know that many of you came in with high-priced tickets. Right?"

　　"right!!"

　　Speaking of this, many viewers responded.

　　The ox is really hated.

　　Guo Degang nodded:

　　"But there's no way. Old audiences know that when Deyun Club was 20 yuan per ticket at the beginning, the scalpers were not so crazy at that time. At most, it was only 30,40 per game. It's like now, a ticket I I heard that some of them are sold for as high as two or three hundred. That's really a bit outrageous, but you have to say it... Ladies, we have introduced a series of measures, such as five tickets per person at most... But we can't stand it. The whole family is here... We tried our best, but seeing you spend so much money to listen to it, we still can't bear it. So, here I have good news. Just today, we just negotiated with someone It's just in Guangde Building. I have already talked about it. Deyun Society will divide a group of people to form another performance team, and then cross back and forth with Tianyuanyuan. You don't have to be on guard. In this place, although the scalpers dare not say that they will be eliminated, the ticket price is absolutely impossible to be so high. How about it, everyone, this is good news, right?"

　　"Yes!!"

　　The audience responded with joy immediately, and Wu Shaobai was also stunned...

　　Did the news come so suddenly?

　　He glanced at Yu Xuan subconsciously, but saw that although the master seemed to know the news... but with his temper, if he had known earlier, he should have said it just now.

　　I just said it now... It should be the uncle who just told it?

　　He murmured a little.

　　But Guo Degang laughed:

　　"Okay, then I'll ask you to hold more. You have all the tickets in your hand, and there are dates on them. Starting today, for a week, you will wait for the opening of Guangde Building with the ticket stubs in your hands. , you can exchange tickets directly, without spending a penny, I invite you to listen to the cross talk! Can you?"

　　"Oh!!!!!"

　　The cheers from the audience grew louder.

　　Then, Guo Degang was referring to Wu Shaobai:

　　"Then, maybe after a while, the child may hold a special session in Guangde Building, but it has not been decided yet. The specific time will be notified to you. Everyone, will you come?"

　　"Come!!!!"

　　"Hahaha~ That's fine. That's fine. That's all I have to say. You can see it. The child is exhausted. It takes an hour for a big job, and his voice is not as tender as ours. So we have to hurry back to the backstage for a drink. Go. Deyun Club has a little song called Dazheng, and I give it to everyone today: Thank you."

　　"Say my dear~"

　　……

　　"Clap your fists and bow your hands, respect you."

　　"May you attract wealth and treasure ~ Rijindou ~ oh oh ~ gold~~~"

　　With the cheers of the audience and the female audience flocking to sign autographs, Wu Shaobai took another look at Yu Xuan...

　　Yu Xuan waved his hand;

　　"I'll be busy first, I'll talk to you later."

　　"Eh, okay."

　　Wu Shaobai responded, and then subconsciously looked in the direction of the end gate.

　　Seeing Jacky Cheung, who was wearing a mask, pointed to the door, then pointed to his watch, and then made a phone call.

　　Wu Shaobai nodded subconsciously, and when the two of them walked off the field, he asked an audience member with a watch:

　　"what time is it now?"

　　"It's past 6 o'clock. Mr. Wu, you've been talking on stage for over an hour. Good work~"

　　"Uh, thank you thank you..."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded.

　　Has it been over an hour...

　　(Is it 2000 words ten times a day, or 4000 words five times a day, if you have any opinions, please tell me.).