Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"Hello... cousin?"

　　"Shaochen, what are you doing?"

　　"At... at home."

　　"Oh~ let me ask you something."

　　"Cousin you said."

　　"You are also an adult, and you have a fixed industry in your hands, right? What's the share? Who is Zhang Yiyuan's land in the hands of now? Are you still our sister?"

　　"Zhang Yiyuan?"

　　Wu Shaochen was stunned over there.

　　And the others were stunned...

　　Zhang Ze was even more stunned...

　　What... what's the situation?

　　What is... this land?

　　Isn't this place owned by the company?

　　And Wu Shaochen on the other end of the phone responded and said:

　　"It's in my name. Isn't that piece of land used by the Deyun Society now? Cousin... Do you need anything?"

　　"Is it assigned to you?"

　　Because it was on the speakerphone, everyone could hear the voice over the phone.

　　With Wu Shaobai's question, Wu Shaochen's voice was not so timid:

　　"Yes. What are you doing, cousin? Is it useful? The lease of the land should be renewed at the end of the year. If you are useful, I will keep it."

　　"Oh, it's alright, just ask. Okay, it's alright, you're busy, I'm hanging up."

　　"Uh... are you alright?"

　　"No, hang up."

　　Wu Shaobai then hung up the phone, then raised his head with a smile, looked at Zhang Yiyuan's decoration, and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Ze again:

　　"Mr. Zhang, do you want to call and ask about this land, with whom your company signed a contract? See if it's surnamed Wu? Or, I'm making a phone call and ask someone to ask for you?"

　　Zhang Ze's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly shook his head and waved his hand:

　　"Don't don't... Mr. Wu, I... I don't know Taishan. It's like this. This timer was used by He Yunwei. At first, it was because he wanted to record a variety show, so he couldn't be late, and then slowly Slowly, it's like a habit, everyone will be stuck in time when they are performing..."

· · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·???

　　"Yo? Remember?"

　　Wu Shaobai glanced at him with a smile.

　　"Okay, who was the team that performed here yesterday?"

　　"It's still He Yunwei's side."

　　"Oh, okay. President Zhang."

　　With a casual response, Wu Shaobai waved his hand, as if the phone call and conversation just now had never happened, and said:

　　"That's all right, it's time to get busy. Take care of you this month."

　　Zhang Ze quickly nodded:

　　"Mr. Wu, don't worry, don't worry, if there is anything, you can tell me immediately and do it right away!"

　　"Come on, get busy. The others go backstage."

...... 0

　　Wu Shaobai waved his hand.

　　Everyone suppressed the shock in their hearts and walked quickly into the curtain.

　　And when the people left, Zhang Ze looked left and right... After confirming that the waiters were all in the meeting, he was relieved... but immediately became nervous again.

　　This Mr. Wu... won't hold grudges?

　　What the hell is he coming from?

　　……

　　inside the house.

　　"Third brother, I'll give you this stuff, and tell the uncle whether you decide for yourself. Maybe someone from the third team will come to ask for it later."

　　He casually threw the timer into Kong Yunlong's hand, Wu Shaobai didn't talk much about it.

　　Not even half a word to say.

　　Turning to look at Meng Hexi:

　　"How about the instrument?"

　　"There is something wrong with the strings. I have to change them. I found a spare and replaced them. I haven't had time to tune the sound."

　　"Where's the ticket office? Dayan, have you figured it out?"

　　"It's clear, Master."

　　Hearing this, Wu Shaobai looked at the clean waiting room and nodded:

　　"Okay, everyone, do your part. As usual, I'll invite everyone to dinner."

　　"Okay, brother."

　　Everyone responded and followed Wu Shaobai out.

　　In fact, they didn't quite understand why the elder brother didn't talk about it, but since the elder brother didn't talk about it, it was not easy for others to ask.

　　Only Kong Yunlong.

　　He clutched the timer in his hand, with worry in his eyes.

　　He doesn't worry about anything else.

　　After he worried about telling the master, he was afraid that the master would be sad..

Chapter 801

　　Zhang Yiyuan has slightly more seats than Guangde Building.

　　Not counting the elegant box, Guangde Building has 50 fewer seats than Zhang Yiyuan.However, the former has 7 boxes, while Zhang Yiyuan has only 3 boxes due to location problems, but there are two more rows for a total of 6 card seats.

　　Strictly speaking, it looks like there are fifty or sixty people more than Guangde Building.The environment is good, but he doesn't like it...

　　In fact, Wu Shaobai himself admitted that he has some stereotypes.

　　Whether it is Huguang, Zhang Yiyuan... or even Tianyuan, he is not very used to it.

　　I still like the Guangde Building the most.

　　He is very familiar with all kinds of things over there, whether it is people or objects, it is easy to use.

　　And because Zhang Yiyuan's pattern is very similar to that of Guangde Building, he rarely made two mistakes that he rarely made during the performance.

　　The first mistake, he followed the habit of [-] in Guangde Building, stacking the gifts from the audience in a familiar position... accidentally blocking the audience's sight.

　　The second, in the words he said today, he changed the original "This is Zhang Yiyuan" to "This is Guangde Building"...

　　It's embarrassing.

　　Hou Zhen also made fun of whether he was homesick.

　　Wu Shaobai also admitted it generously, and warned Luan Yunping and Gao Feng from the air, cherish the objects in Guangde Building.

　　I smashed it and covered up the small mistakes.

　　To put it bluntly, still nostalgic.

　　The rotation of Deyun Club obviously equalizes the resources of the 4 teams, which is good for all actors, but it is the same as a wanderer who wants to go home.

　　No matter how delicious the jasmine in this place is, he still thinks it is not as good as the pot of Tieguanyin in Guangdelou.

　　Very sorry.

　　But no matter what, the show still has to go on, and life needs to be faced with a smile.

　　As for that timer thing...

　　He didn't care at all.

　　……

　　3 month 19 number.

　　Wu Shaobai drove Xiaohong to the recording site specially created by iQIYI.

　　When he arrived, he did not see Gong Ning nor Wang Xiangjun.

　　One of them is the CEO and the other is a marketing boss, so there is no need to come at this time.

　　He was received by Zhao Chengkun, the editor-in-chief of the show.

　　Also one of the people who came together last time.

　　After Zhao Chengkun saw him, he took him to the recording studio and laughed:

　　"Mr. Wu, you came early enough."

　　"It should be, come early and finish early, there is still a performance in the afternoon."

　　Wu Shaobai responded with a smile.

　　"Hahaha, come here, come here, please. Let's go and see our scene first, then we'll simply put on makeup and record an interview."

　　"Well, no problem. Is my uncle here?"

　　"Mr. Guo hasn't arrived yet."