Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Wu Shaobai pursed his lips.

　　After thinking about it, he said:

　　"Xiaoyue is already on the plane?"

　　"...No, he decided to come back after the show."

　　"What the hell!?"

　　Wu Shaobai's voice suddenly rose a bit.

　　"He farts!?"

　　"...Master, the drama is bigger than the sky."

　　"Master! Parents are bigger than the show!"

　　This time, Wu Shaobai directly refuted Yu Xuan's words, and then said directly:

　　"I'll call Xiaoyue, Master, I won't tell you first."

　　Then he hung up the phone directly, found Yue Yunpeng's WeChat, and dialed it without saying a word.

　　And Wu Mingyue took his hand and asked timidly:

　　"Dad... are you alright?"

　　"It's okay, girl, be good~ Dad, take care of it."

　　ding ding ding ding...

　　"Hey... woo... Shao Bai..."

　　"Aren't you fucking crazy? Who the hell told you that drama is bigger than heaven!"

　　Wu Shaobai uttered a foul language.

　　But Yue Yunpeng kept crying over there, crying...

　　Wu Shaobai didn't know if he had a rest last night in Germany, so he said directly:

　　"You go to Frankfurt now, get me back immediately! Tell me the flight number! I'll arrange the car to wait for you here, and hurry home when you come back."!"

　　"No... woo woo... no... Shao Bai... woo woo woo... I... woo woo... I... want to perform... woo woo woo... audience... woo woo... It's all... woo woo woo... spending money..."

　　"Yue Yunpeng, you fucking bastard! Disobedient, right? I won't let you talk about cross talk for the rest of your life! Do you believe it!"

　　Wu Shaobai got angry directly.

　　"Who the fuck told you that the show can be bigger than your parents! I tell you! There's no fucking rule since ancient times! Parents are bigger than the fucking show! You know! Pack me right now! Go to me! Book a ticket! Did you hear that!!"

　　"woo woo woo woo……"

　　Ignoring the crying Yue Yunpeng, Wu Shaobai hung up the phone directly, and then called Wang Hai again:

　　"Hey, Shaobai..."

　　"Uncle Hai, book a ticket for Xiaoyue immediately and ask him to come back for me!"

　　"...Shaobai...Xiaoyue is going to play...Your master and uncle have asked him carefully many times..."

　　"Uncle Hai! I said! Now! Immediately! Immediately! Let Xiaoyue come back! Do you want to destroy him with your own hands! Do you know that if he plays this show, no one in the outside world will care about the drama? No bigger than heaven! In the eyes of the outside world, he is unfilial! People are gone! What are you still doing here than heaven!? Do you want him to be scolded as a pig and a dog in the future, rather than scolding him to commit suicide!?"

　　"dad……"

　　Wu Mingyue looked around, and saw that someone had already taken out a mobile phone and took a photo right here, and was a little scared... Dad, who wanted to restrain his voice and pull the old man.

　　But this time Wu Shaobai was completely annoyed.

　　It is a misunderstanding that the drama is bigger than the sky.

　　It was taken crooked.

　　Xiangshengmen and Liyuanxing don't have this fucking rule at all.

　　Where did this rule come from?

　　It came from Chang Xiangyu, the queen of Henan Opera.

　　The old artist Deyi Shuangxin, the most often said sentence is "the drama is bigger than the sky".

　　Back then, during the war on the other side of the Yalu River, the state called for donations, and Chang Xiangyu's troupe made donations, but she felt that it was a bit small.So later, she led the team to perform in several provinces, and finally donated a MiG 15-Changxiangyu, which cost 15 billion yuan.

　　This is true.

　　Since then, this old man's most frequently said words have gradually become the so-called "rules".

　　Play is bigger than the sky is an attitude, and it is also a subtle and well-known rule of Quyi.The rules can't be messed up, and the rules can't be broken.

　　But the problem is it's a fucking twisted rule.

　　What people say is the professional attitude of the actors.

　　But here at Deyun Society...

　　How did this rule get into Yue Yunpeng's mind, who hadn't read the book for a few years, and it became a rule that he had to rely on "the drama is bigger than the sky" to comfort him even when his own father died?

　　Wu Shaobai knew what was going on with his toes.

　　This is simply a twist!

　　Originally, before this, Wu Shaobai actually had a fire in his heart.

　　At this moment, with the death of Yue Yunpeng's father, the fire was ignited instantly.

　　Facing Wang Hai, he really said with an ashen face and rudeness:

　　"¨"There has never been any drama in the cross talk gate! Who dares to be serious with me on this issue, I can invite the folk art experts from all over the world to confront him! Uncle Hai! Do you believe it? Bai Shanxiao First of all, at this time, there is no performance not to perform! Yue Yunpeng must come back to me now!...Uncle Hai...don't force me to get angry, really, don't force me!"

　　"..."

　　When Wu Shaobai realized that his voice was a little loud, and when he saw the people around him who were taking pictures of him with their mobile phones, he responded in time and lowered his voice.

　　But the gnashing of teeth in the words made Wang Hai sweat out on his back.

　　Totally wet.

　　He could hear that this time Shaobai was really annoyed.

　　It was also heard that this time he was really moving.

　　So he immediately said:

　　"Okay, I understand, don't worry, I'll book a ticket for him now, and I must let him go today!"

　　"...hu (Zhao Haohao)...hu...huai"

　　Wu Shaobai took a deep breath and calmed down slowly.

　　With a hoarse voice, he said:

　　"Uncle Hai, let him hurry up... He's my brother... I can't let him bear this kind of moral condemnation for the rest of his life. Really can't... That can drive him crazy, kill him... We can't do this... Really cannot……"

　　He seemed to be talking to Wang Hai, but also mumbling to himself...

　　persuade people.

　　Also advise yourself.

　　calm,

　　calm down...

　　(This plot is actually my true thoughts. If you don’t believe it, you can check it out, and just Baidu “The drama is bigger than the sky” will do. Crosstalk and Liyuan really don’t have this rule. As a person who likes Yue Yunpeng very much Man, I still don't know what kind of subtle influence he was under at that time to make this decision, but now think about it, who is the influence of a person with little culture to make this kind of decision... Ugh……).

Chapter 1092

　　"dad……"

　　Wu Mingyue's eyes were full of tears.

　　frightened.

　　After Wu Shaobai hung up the phone, he glanced at the group of melon eaters who seemed to be joining in the fun, ignored it, and took his daughter's hand and walked forward.

　　As he walked, he silently gave himself psychological hints.

　　calm.

　　calm.

　　You have to tell the master this truth.

　　You have to talk to the master well.

　　You cannot communicate directly with the uncle.

　　You have to let the master communicate with the uncle.

　　You can't get mad.

　　You must not get angry.

　　You can't be ashamed of Mr. Zhang's entrustment.

　　you can not……

　　"Huh...huh...huh..."

　　He kept adjusting his breathing, kept giving himself psychological hints, and after taking a few steps, he dialed Yu Xuan's phone again.

　　With a hoarse voice, he said directly:

　　"Master, you forgive your apprentice's attitude, but I just told Uncle Hai to book a ticket for him. Master, don't tell me that the drama is bigger than the sky, that's the attitude of Master Chang Xiangyu, but it's not a rule... I'm suppressing the fire, I'm really suppressing the fire, you should know better than me how this rule is instilled in Xiaoyue's mind. Master, tell the uncle, you can't do this, you really can't do this, it will ruin Yue Yunpeng Yes! He has a small mind. If he really performs tonight, this incident will nail him to the shameful pillar of moral judgment and accept the torture of his own heart for the rest of his life! He will collapse! Master! This is forcing him to die Can't do this, Master, really can't do this! It's murder! It's kidnapping someone with morality and then torturing him! He's my brother, can't do this...Master! Can't do this!!"

　　"..."

　　The whole time, Yu Xuan was silent.

　　Listen to the emotions in the words of your apprentice.

　　That emotion is like a volcano under the sea.

　　It was turbulent, as if it could burn everything at any time.