Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Although it is not clear how the other teams are divided, in the second team with an average score, they only need to take the total box office and divide it by themselves with their mobile phones.

　　So everyone is happy.

　　The performance is also extraordinarily hard.

　　Wu Shaobai put aside all distractions and focused on the performance as well.

　　He didn't bother to think about Cao Yunjin.

　　……

　　On March 3, Guo Degang went to film.

　　Wu Shaobai still maintains a simple life of three points and one line of sitting in class, going to school, and performing.

　　3 month 22 number.

　　Someone from Baidu sent a link to buy a ticket.

　　At the same time, the link to the trailer of "The King of the Pit", which was edited into 5 minutes and 30 seconds, was also sent.

　　Wu Shaobai posted two Weibo posts in a row, and within an hour, "The King of the Pit" directly topped the hot search list.

　　In the interview, everyone understands why the show still collects money.

　　In the ticket purchase link, they also saw that the ticket price is not a sky-high price, but only 50 yuan.

　　As Guo Degang said in the interview:

　　"Even if there is only one person from the audience, this person also paid for the ticket and came in. We have to say it carefully. Because this is our artistic morality and professional requirements."

　　50 yuan might be fine in 0607, but in today's year, it's really not a big deal.

　　But it also revealed a problem.

　　That is too few seats.

　　There were only more than 70 people in the audience, not even one-fifth of a small theater.

　　Baidu is so petty?

　　Why?

　　No, you have to add a seat!

　　As a result, a group of people rushed to iQIYI to leave a message asking for additional seats, and more and more traffic flow also led to a freeze phenomenon in the ticket window of Baidu's box office system.

　　A group of people are not happy.

　　We all want to listen to the live version of Journey to the West, why do you give more than 70 seats?

　　pedestal!

　　Must add seat!

　　Otherwise, blast iQiyi's Weibo!

　　This time, the people from iQiyi had no choice and found Wu Shaobai.

　　"Mr. Wu, let's see what to do."

　　Wu Shaobai said in his heart that I don't know what to do... Later, after communicating with Zhao Chengkun for a while, and finally reluctantly added two more rows of stairs, but the fare has dropped.

　　30 dollars a piece.

　　30 seats in total.

　　As soon as it went online, it disappeared in seconds.

　　In the end, it was Wu Shaobai who came off in person and told everyone that it was really impossible to join. This was not a theater, it was a recording program, and it was really impossible to join.

　　This Weibo was sent for 5 minutes, and the comments exceeded 4.

　　With the support of Weibo's just-launched message-like function, the first Weibo message "I want a ticket, I hope I can buy it next time" has more than 17 likes and more than 8000 replies.

　　That's it... Wu Shaobai is inexplicable... It seems that he showed a little bit of his box office appeal on Weibo, and it fell into the eyes of people with a heart.

　　But whatever.

　　There are a total of seats in the early [-]s. Although there are more monks and less flesh, "The King of Pit Drives", after all, gives a lot of audiences to...

　　Please come in! .

Chapter 805

　　3 month 25 number.

　　waiting room.

　　There was no one else in the waiting room except Wu Shaobai himself.

　　This is the first time he has enjoyed this kind of treatment in a single waiting room, and he is really not used to it for a while.

　　Sitting in front of the sofa, he was holding a teacup in his hand, and he could vaguely hear the sound of the stool moving outside.

　　The audience should have started to enter.

　　"call……"

　　Taking a deep breath, he got up and took off the coat hanging on the hanger and put it on. After taking a few sips of water from the cup, he stood in the room and closed his eyes.

　　I didn't know how long I waited, and the knock on the door rang.

　　The director with a headset politely pushed the door and entered:

　　"Mr. Wu, it's time to start."

　　"it is good."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded and followed the field manager out.

　　After arriving at the curtain, he had already heard the lively voices in the recording studio.

　　Then I heard the director say into the headphones:

　　"Music Begins Music Begins."

　　For a moment, ding, dong, choking, choking, choking, choking~~~~~~

　　"Did you even get gongs and drums?"

　　Wu Shaobai was a little surprised, the director smiled and nodded:

　　"Surprise for you."

　　"...good guy."

　　Wu Shaobai squinted his eyes and listened to the gongs and drums, and knew that it was someone from the troupe who was playing.It is called the opening drum in popular terms, and the slapstick in jargon.

　　He is too familiar.

　　There are three links in the slapstick, one drum recruits the sky, the second link recruits the ground, and the third link drum recruits people.

　　But the director doesn't seem to understand.

　　Seeing that the gongs and drums had started, Wu Shaobai hadn't even gone out, so he couldn't help asking:

　　"Mr. Wu?"

　　"Don't worry."

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, the gongs and drums outside suddenly stopped:

　　"clatter!"

　　There was a pause for about half a second, and then the rapid clang clang sounded again.

　　"This is the second pass."

　　Wu Shaobai reminded:

　　"My tee drum is going out."

　　"Ah? This..."

　　"Don't worry, people are more professional than you, and I will be laughed at as a layman if I go out at this time."

　　Sure enough, after the second tom stopped again, the rhythm of the third tom sounded directly.

　　Wu Shaobai lifted the curtain and walked out directly.

　　When he came out, the audience saw him.

　　Suddenly cheers sounded:

　　"Oh!!!!!!"

　　Wu Shaobai didn't respond, but looked at the gongs and drums opposite him, holding a swinging fan, abruptly in the air accompanied by a rapid but smooth rhythm.

　　"Clang clang! Choke!"

　　The gongs and drums beat for a while, and then Wu Shaobai started to take a step. The small drum was still making a hurried "qiangqiangqiang~" sound, but the big drum closed Wu Shaobai's pace directly after that meal.

　　"Clang, clang...choke! Clang clang...choke!..."

　　Wu Shaobai took the stage step by step, and when he walked to the side of the chair according to the rhythm, he swayed his skirt under his coat and came to the center of the chair.

　　The big drum disappeared, but the small drum was still beating loudly.

　　At the same time, everyone in the band looked at Wu Shaobai.

　　Although the two sides are working together for the first time, from the fact that the three-way drums came out in a row, and the gold points given in the middle, everyone knew that they knew what they were doing.

　　So this time the snare drums are still non-stop, cooperating with him.

　　The audience applauded incessantly.Until Wu Shaobai felt that it was almost the same, he opened the folding fan in his hand.

　　The big drum and the small drum burst into a sudden gust of wind: Bah!tower!Clang!

　　With the last sound, Wu Shaobai sat down instantly, pressing his fingers on Xingmu.

　　The fit is just right, seamless.

　　At this time, if you follow the rules of the troupe, you have to start singing.