"You hard worker!"

  "Ha~".

Chapter 319

  When Wu Shaobai returned to the waiting room, the eyes of the people around him were very quiet.

  They are not spectators, but comedians.

  Because of this, they were more aware of the meaning of the crosstalk between Wu Shaobai and Hou Zhen.

  If Guo Degang's "I Want to Anti-Three Customs" is a refutation of the entire mainstream cross talk industry, then the two people's cross talk is almost no different from Ming Ming's scolding.

  Is it too much?

  If things have no root cause, then it's overkill.

  But if you refer to that talk show, and listen to the disrespect to Hou Yaowen and the Hou family in the interview... but it's not too much at all.

  Let's just put it that way.

  First of all, the guy who made this talk show is definitely a layman.

  Because if he was someone from inside Quyi, or knew a little bit about the contribution and importance of the Hou family to the Quyi world, then he wouldn't dare to do this.

  In the national quyi industry, the southern school respects Jiangnan, while the northern school is based on Beijing and Tianjin.

  If Xingkongtai dares to do this, it is equivalent to walking into a restaurant or teahouse in Tianjin and scolding Ma Saili.

  The peach blossoms that the old and young masters don't give him are not finished.

  All people in Quyi Xing, even if they don't speak cross talk, must acknowledge the contribution of the Hou family to Beijing Quyi Xing.Even though Qu Yixing's activities were terminated during a certain ten-year period, it was precisely because of Hou Baolin, who used to sit under the stage with a cigarette and listen to his cross talk, that even the Emperor Taizu could protect so many people. old gentleman.

  Everyone in Quyi Xing owed him a favor.

  To scold the Hou family is to give up this affection.

  Even in Tianjin, the hometown of quyi, although the competition with quyi in the capital still exists for so many years, as long as the Hou family goes to Tianjin, they will still respectfully come to visit.

  Not for anything else, but for this legacy of affection.

  But unfortunately, this incident was torn apart by the Yanjing Quyi industry itself.

  It was not long after Hou Yaowen's surgery.

  First, this matter is unruly and unreasonable.

  Second, as the only Hou family member who is currently active in the quyi world, Hou Zhen must stand up and respond.

  The dirty water was poured all over the house, and the third uncle was described as a villain who came to take apprentices to make his own fame and fortune when Guo De was just famous. If the Hou family did not respond, Master Hou Baolin would probably not sleep well below.

  The current situation is that Hou Yaowen has retired from illness, and Jiang Kun's master, Ma Jin, has passed away.

  Under such circumstances, Hou Yaowen could not speak out.

  First, the body does not allow it.

  Second, if you really want to talk about it, it will really make people see the Hou family's jokes.

  So this matter Hou Zhen himself.

  Although there are many jokes in today's performance, Hou Zhen's response to "you" one by one is destined to cause a lot of waves.

  And the clown played by Wu Shaobai is destined to be assigned to the same camp by Hou Zhen.

  His master is Yu Xuan, and his master is Shi Fukuan.

  Shi Fukuan is Hou Yaowen's partner.

  The two also complement each other.

  Father and son soldiers in battle.

  The elders scolded the streets, and the juniors set up the stage.

  Nothing wrong.

  But the courage and the pressure to be faced in this are just put on the body of a 17-year-old child...

  Maybe Hou Zhen can share part of it, but can he really afford the part that is saved?

  At this time, this matter is no longer a debate about seniority or position, but a battle between two ideologies.

  Since the mainstream cross talk industry chooses to shoot at Hou Yaowen, they will not care about some gentlemen of the literary generation, or the "trivial" trivial matters of XX literary and art seniors standing up and talking when they are old.

  Can Wu Shaobai really stand it?

  Looking at the child with a shoe print on his body, sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone...

  Everyone in the waiting room was full of doubts.

  At this time, as today's big parent, Li Wenshan coughed:

  "Cough, Shaobai, this is the one for today, right? What show are you going to put on tonight? How about we have a traditional show?"

  He wanted to take the initiative to give Wu Shaobai a step down.

  Sooner or later this child will become a big horn.

  Li Wenshan is very clear about this.

  Now this matter can't be eased by some senior standing up and saying a word, but he doesn't want to see that group of sinister people ruin a good corner.So I plan to have a fight with Wu Shaobai at night, and let him stop in moderation. Although I don't say that Liang Zi will be removed, at least it can relieve the pain and stop the bleeding.

  But who knew that Wu Shaobai first closed the phone and stood up after hearing this sentence, and then said with a smile:

  "Mr. Li, it's still this work tonight."

  "...child."

  Hearing this, Li Wenshan simply pointed out:

  "It's not good for you... not very good. If your uncle and master come, or if you come with Xiaohou, you... forget it."

  And Zheng Hao also persuaded:

  "Yeah, Shaobai, this job... It's really hard to say."

  "I know it's hard to say."

  Wu Shaobai responded, but still shook his head:

  "But if I don't say it, I won't be able to partner with Mr. Hou in the future. As I said, those people are also elders, and they can't be compared to me as a child. Tong Yan Wuji, the wind blows away, sir, good uncle, I'll go toilet."

  Without waiting for the two to continue, he walked out of the waiting room.

  All the way to the back door, I saw Hou Zhen sitting on the steps smoking on such a hot day.

  There was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and he didn't wipe it, just let it fall on the coat.

  Next to it was the thermos cup that had run out of water.

  "Mr. Hou, it's so hot outside, why don't you come in?"

  Wu Shaobai said with a smile.

  Hou Zhen glanced at him with a complicated smile.

  "Just hung up the phone, and I plan to smoke a cigarette and go in to find you. Just in time, let's go."

  "...Where are you going?"

  "Go to Tian Paradise."

  "Uh, isn't it waiting to return?"

  "No more waiting."

  "...Okay, let's go then."

  As he said that, Wu Shaobai took off his coat and changed into a summer dress. He went out with him in one roll of the coat, and didn't even take his belongings.

  Just went out, took two steps.

  Suddenly, Hou Zhen said:

  "Shaobai...or at night...don't act."

  "Why don't you act?"

  Wu Shaobai smiled gently.

  "Since the show is set, of course it has to go on. Otherwise, the audience in the afternoon watched it, but the audience in the evening didn't see it. This is impossible."

  "..."

  Seeing Wu Shaobai smiling cleanly, Hou Zhen pursed his lips.

  Then nodded:

  "Come on, I'll treat you to a popsicle."

  (It's already being revised, this scale... No way, everyone will look at it later. If you can't see it, remember to refresh it).

Chapter 320

  When the two of them arrived at Tianyuan, Tianyuan had already entered the stage of returning.

  People in Tianyuan didn't know what happened in Guangde Building just now.

  I have to admit that before there were no smartphones and Weibo, the speed of spreading news was indeed a notch slower.

  Otherwise, with the performance of the two on the stage just now, a Weibo account of #wushaobaihouzhen scolding the mainstream cross talk industry# would have become a trending search in minutes.

  But now there is no smart phone, Tianyuan is still peaceful.

  Backstage because He Yunwei stopped the performance, Li Jing, who was mainly bringing newcomers, was stunned when he saw the two-people coming.

  He also asked why the two were not in Guangde Building, and suddenly came over.

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