Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Bear child... eat so many strawberries, not afraid of diarrhea.

　　Each bite is half-squeaky and can't be wasted.

　　……

　　December 2014, 2.

　　young.

　　Rarely, Wu Shaobai came to the backstage of the Beizhan Theater early in the afternoon.

　　It was just after 3pm when he arrived.

　　Except for the person in charge of the performance department in the backstage, no actors came.

　　Seeing Wu Shaobai, many people were stunned.

　　I wondered how the vice president came so early?

　　When Wang Hai arrived, he saw Wu Shaobai sitting in the waiting room with his eyes closed, and he burst out laughing:

　　"Hahaha, Shaobai, what time did you come?"

　　"It's after 3 o'clock. Uncle Hai, are you here by yourself?"

　　"The others haven't come yet... You didn't come with your master?"

　　"No. Came from home..."

　　Hearing this, Wang Hai looked at Wu Shaobai's face... Suddenly he said:

　　"Aren't you nervous?"

　　"Uh……"

　　Wu Shaobai's body suddenly stiffened.

　　Seeing this, Wang Hai smiled:

　　"Don't be nervous~ Your return is considered the return of the king, you should be invincible, you can't be nervous."

　　Hearing this, Wu Shaobai's shoulder suddenly collapsed.

　　With a wry smile:

　　"Don't mention it, I had a dream last night... I dreamed that I had a bad performance, and the audience booed."

　　"Hahaha~"

　　Wang Hai didn't know why, but he smiled very happily.

　　Sitting across from him, staring at Wu Shaobai for a while, his eyes gradually filled with sigh:

　　"It's so fast..."

　　"What's so fast?"

　　Wu Shaobai asked in confusion.

　　Seeing Wang Hai shaking his head, the sigh in his eyes turned into a somewhat disappointed tone.

　　"I remember... that year when the Beijing-Tianjin Expressway was blocked by heavy snow, except for you, it was your master and uncle. With me, the four of us were in the backstage. The show was about to start, and there were only four people in the backstage... Then don't mention me. How desperate in my heart. I asked the person in charge of the Bayi Auditorium, ho~ I still remember the tone of that grandson: delayed by half an hour? Tsk tsk tsk, damn, now I borrow ten courage from him and he doesn't dare to talk to me like that!"

　　"Uh……"

　　Hearing Wang Hai's words, Wu Shaobai's eyes flashed with memories.

　　"At that time, I thought... If it really doesn't work, let your master and my brother perform first... Hey, if the rules are broken, the rules will be broken. The big deal is to let my brother entrust the entrustment on the stage... It's all from the old folks, How can you give this face. As a result, you suddenly appeared... Before that, I thought you were a very good child... and also very mature, usually not showing the mountains or showing the water. But when I suddenly heard your request Speaking of stand-up, I'm stupid...Isn't this nonsense in my heart? That's Tianjin...crosstalk nest! You, a 16-year-old kid, go up and say a stand-up opening, isn't this nonsense?"

　　The sigh in Wang Hai's eyes gradually turned into exclamation.

　　"But who would have thought that...you really...you will be able to use it smoothly. A stand-up blog made a lot of money...what is that job called..."On Dialects", right?"

　　"……Um."

　　"so good……"

　　With emotion, Wang Hai, who is now approaching his age, shook his head.

　　"From that game on, you were just like the monkey... jumped out of the stone. My dear, in my understanding, you suddenly became a mess... I didn't feel that way before, but now Think about it... from 06... to 14 this year... you have been on the stage for almost ten years. In these ten years... if the Deyun Club didn't have you, I really don't know how much wrong way to go. Now I'm watching With you starting a family and starting a business, even your daughter is so old. Just now, I suddenly felt that I was getting old. "

　　"It's not that you are getting old, Uncle Hai, it's that I have grown up."

　　Wu Shaobai said with a smile.

　　Hearing this, the middle-aged man waved his hand:

　　"This group of children... more or less I have watched them grow up. I don't refute others when they say they are growing up. But you are the only one... saying that you are growing up, I don't believe it at all. Tsk tsk tsk …”

　　Shaking his head with emotion, he sighed:

　　"Hey... By the way, what are you talking about today? Is it settled?"

　　"Ah."

　　"what?"

　　"On Dialects."

　　"Uh... is it really "On Dialects"?"

　　"correct."

　　Seeing Wu Shaobai nodding, Wang Hai was stunned.

　　Then, he saw a... very comfortable smile on the face of the child who he watched growing up.

　　"I made my debut with "On Dialects", and then made my comeback with "On Dialects"... Isn't that an old saying?"

　　"What?"

　　"One yuan returns to the beginning, all phenomena are renewed!".

Chapter 981

　　Backstage of the North Exhibition.

　　"Shaobai, will you come to the opening door later?"

　　Wu Shaobai glanced at Hou Zhen subconsciously, thought about it, and shook his head:

　　"No. Isn't it mysterious man... keep a little surprise."

　　"Hahaha~ What a surprise? Even I recognized at a glance that it was you..."

　　The biscuits on the side laughed and said.

　　Wu Shaobai shrugged:

　　"It's called trying to cover things up. In short, if you guys go on, I won't go on. Otherwise, if the audience makes a fuss, it might take half an hour to open the opening scene. I'd better come back with energy~"

　　Hearing his words, Guo Degang, who was holding two walnuts in his hand, said:

　　"Master, when the last live performance is finished, you will come up directly. If you don't come out for 3 years, the audience will hold you up, and you should work hard."

　　"Okay, sir."

　　Saying that, he looked at Gao Jiucheng, who was on the side:

　　"Nine percent."

　　"Sir, say it."

　　"The flute can be played vigorously for a while~"

　　"Master, don't worry."

　　Gao Jiucheng smiled and nodded:

　　"Today is your first reenactment, so I have to work hard!"

　　"Ha~ That's fine."

　　In the past few days, Wu Shaobai took a group of juniors and brothers who had no show today and arranged a new ditty.

　　This little song was actually inspired by my daughter.

　　After the girl inadvertently heard her singing "Little Fairy", she hummed the song every day during that time.Then one day I had a dream, I dreamed that I was taken away by the fairy grandpa, went to the sky, and became a Taoist boy...

　　The little girl's narrative ability seems to have inherited Wu Shaobai's talent, and the vivid description of that dream is extremely realistic.

　　Coupled with the story of Journey to the West that Wu Shaobai told her when she was a child, my dear, that dream is simply a hodgepodge of myths.All kinds of strange and cute fairies have appeared...

　　That is, he got inspiration from this incident, and he wrote a new song.

　　In the past few days, someone has been lined up, and I intend to surprise the audience.

　　Seeing that he released a new song again, Yue Yunpeng's face was wrinkled:

　　"You've released a new song again."?"

　　"what's wrong?"

　　"When will you give me a new song... I'm going to sing the song of the Five Rings..."

　　"Hahaha~"

　　With the rise of fame in the past two years, the original song "Song of the Five Rings", which was originally modified by himself, suddenly became popular.Even once in the backstage of a certain party, Yue Yunpeng saw the original singing of this "Five Rings", which is also the original singing of "Peony Song". Jiang Dawei, a famous singer in my country, even apologized to the teacher. on.

　　In the end, Jiang Dawei was very happy, and kept praising the playful songs he changed.

　　But as the saying goes, a thousand times a good song becomes a lump.

　　In recent years, he has sang every performance.

　　Small theater singing, business singing, really want to vomit.

　　"Think of a new song and write it yourself, change it yourself, don't ask me. This is also the inspiration I finally got."

　　"Just be stingy~"

　　Yue Yunpeng complained.

　　At this time, the time was almost up, everything was ready at the front desk, Wang Hai pushed the door and walked in: