Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"It's a good thing, but she broke up with me."

　　"That must be because you are not good to others, and they will break up with your proposal."

　　"You're really wrong about what you said. It's really not my fault for breaking up."

　　"Who's it for?"

　　Liu Yuntian expressed his doubts, while Cao Yunjin tilted his head:

　　"What is it about Wu Shaobai!? What is it about Wu Shaobai? Don't talk nonsense!"

　　"Who said that Lai Wu Shaobai is..."

　　Liu Yuntian was a little confused.

　　And Cao Yunjin pushed him directly:

　　"Don't talk nonsense, he and my daughter-in-law are innocent. But not with your daughter-in-law!"

　　"Go!! I haven't heard of it! Where is this going? Why is he everywhere?"

　　"Hahahaha~ price"

　　In the laughter of the audience and a "hahahaha" message on the message board, Cao Yunjin waved his sleeves:

　　"Really, don't talk nonsense, this is Guangde Building. After a while, people will slam the door and hit you, but you can't escape!"

　　"Why? He wants to pick me up too? I'm not white~"

　　"Hahahaha~".

Chapter 544

　　Backstage.

　　Zhang Helun, who was standing in front of the computer, glanced at Meng Hexi... He found that Meng Hexi was the same as him, and frowned.

　　He took another look at Guo Degang and Yu Xuan who were talking about life.

　　The two of them didn't notice the movement here, but just now, because the finale was about to play, Yu Xuan and Guo Degang also began to talk.Today's "You Have to Toss" is a new job, and it has to be done all over again.

　　And when the master was talking, they naturally had to lower their voices, so the sound of the laptop was limited to those around the crowd who could hear it.

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　Everyone looked at each other, no one said a word, but at this moment, Zhang Helun's finger landed on the direction key of the laptop and pressed it twice in a row.

　　The originally small sound was simply muted this time.

　　After pressing, he directly picked up Wu Shaobai and Hou Zhen's thermos cups, walked to the corner and started to boil water.

　　Lang Heyan and Meng Hexi took a look, but they didn't say anything. They kept a silent notebook and stepped aside.

　　Except for the nine-character science students who were standing aside, no one else wanted to hear it.

　　As soon as everyone left, Sora left behind a mute notebook, the frantically scrolling text on the message board.

　　……

　　"What you said is really reasonable. Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books. I can't talk about empty words or big words. Empty talk will only mislead the country. Only hard work can make the country prosperous. I listen to your words, from now on I will start my own A new life."

　　"it is good."

　　"Oh, but if I want to listen to you, I still can't be yours and you can't speak to me."

　　"What's the matter?"

　　"Because of this, it's really not my fault."

　　"Don't say it~~~"

　　Liu Yuntian waved his sleeves, and with the applause of the audience, the two bowed and stepped off the stage.

　　At the entrance of the stage, Wu Shaobai, who had already sorted his clothes, stood at the curtain, looked at the two who stepped down, and bowed his hands:

　　"You two have worked hard."

　　"Hard."

　　Cao Yunjin nodded, but Liu Yuntian bowed his hands. Obviously, he was a little embarrassed when the two smashed Wu Shaobai on the stage just now.

　　"Shaobai, you've worked hard. Teacher Hou, you've worked hard."

　　Wu Shaobai gave up and let the two go away without saying much, because Sun Na on the field had already started to report the curtain, and the audience cheered when they heard him come out.

　　"Oh!!!!"

　　"Mr. Hou, please."

　　With the cheers of the audience, Wu Shaobai walked onto the stage.

　　The audience began to lean forward with flowers in their hands. As usual, he picked up the flowers one by one and placed them in a corner that would not block people's sight before returning to the front of the stage.

　　And taking advantage of this time, Hou Zhen had already put away the handkerchief, the wood, the fan, and even the handkerchief with half a bowl of white noodles.

　　"Thank you, thank you for the applause."

　　As Wu Shaobai spoke, he picked up a handkerchief and muttered:

　　"Why is this microphone so dirty?"

　　"where?"

　　Although he heard Hou Zhen's words, Wu Shaobai ignored him. After wiping all the microphones from top to bottom, he threw the handkerchief under the table.

　　It seems to be disgusting.

　　Hou Zhen didn't pick it up, he just said:

　　"You throw it on time, don't dye my black shoes."

　　"Hehehe~"

　　The audience burst into laughter, and Wu Shaobai pointed to the direction of the backstage:

　　"The actors just now were Cao Yunjin and Liu Yuntian."

　　"Yes."

　　"Well said."

　　"Not bad?"

　　"It's pretty good, they all know if I'm white or not."

　　"Haha~Ah~~~"

　　Listening to the roar of the audience, Hou Zhen shook his head:

　　"It's good, but it sounds a little bit jarring."

　　"Hi."

　　Wu Shaobai waved his hand:

　　"Indeed, there are a lot of cameras here today, and we have Sina live broadcast. Logically speaking, as artists, we can't talk nonsense."

　　"That is."

　　"Everyone here may often listen to cross talk, but you can't keep the netizens who are watching the live broadcast right now. Some of them are dragging their families, or they are in other places, and have never had the opportunity to come to Deyun Club to listen to the live cross talk. Now I'm standing in front of the computer, to catch up with this relaxing weekend, and I want to have fun with the family."

　　"Eh."

　　"As a result, the two people in the last scene were a little bit burdened by the conversation. It sounds like you all feel a little bit arrogant. After all, some words are really not good for children to listen to, and as a result, it affects the audience not to say it, and it will not be able to keep mainstream cross talk tomorrow. The world has to fire at us again and set off an anti-three vulgar movement... that's a little offense."

　　"Correct."

　　Hou Zhen nodded, and the audience under the stage reacted... The beginning of the last scene... Indeed, if it was live broadcast, it would sound a little wrong.

　　Not quite right.

　　And on the second floor, a private box was specially set up as a distribution room. The person in charge of Sina's live broadcast heard this and turned to look at Wang Hai, whose face was finally no longer so embarrassing...

　　Wang Hai also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally someone stood up to help him.

　　As for the direction of the gate, Guo Degang and Yu Xuan, who had just arrived behind the curtain, were stunned at the same time when they heard this, and they looked at each other... Both of them looked puzzled.

　　"...Kinko...what did you say?"

　　Yu Xuan asked in a low voice.

　　Guo Degang shook his head, glanced at Yan Hexiang who was standing next to his bag, and asked:

　　"What did your brother just say?"

　　"what?"

　　Yan Hexiang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head:

　　"not sure."

　　"...you go backstage and bring my phone."

　　"Okay, Master."

　　Yan Hexiang put down Bao and ran off the stage.

　　……

　　"Crosstalk, it was originally a culture of smashing the ground and painting the pot. What is it? It used to be on the overpass, and I don't care. These places, eh, rent three benches by yourself..."

　　"Yes, that's called the head of the bench~"

　　"The three benches are placed in three positions to attract the audience, and some audience members walking on the street can come around, sit or stand, and listen to the cross talk actors in the "stage" circled by the three benches. Talk about amusing or interesting, and the audience will laugh and give some money, and we will take it back to support the family. This is called painting the pot."

　　"good."

　　"So, the origin of cross talk is actually a popular cultural entertainment method that originated from the market. Here you can pay attention."

　　"Oh?"

　　"I'm talking about vulgarity. Not vulgar, not vulgar, not kitsch. But vulgar~"