Crosstalk: Set Rules On Stage, Set New Graves Below Stage

The big theater burst into laughter.

What Wang Hepeng performed was an expression that slammed on everyone's laughter.

After saying bad things about Yu Xian for a long time, Wang Hepeng turned around and became himself.

Too bad.

His face was pale.

Wang Hepeng swallowed, and stepped back slowly, frantically going to the table with his right hand.

"Big... Uncle! You, why did you come here... The almanac is not good today, I'd better run."

The words are not over yet.

After flirting the coat, Wang Hepeng sprinkled ducks and ran off the stage.

Thump kicking.

Jumped to the stage in three or two steps.

It's almost an arm's away from the front row audience.

"Hua! This kid belongs to a rabbit." Yu Xian was shocked by this speed.

Guo Degang even yelled loudly, "Quick! Security, don't let this kid go down, or you'll have to be torn apart by this group of audiences."

Make such a group.

The audience of the entire commercial performance was completely exploded.

The audience in the front row was in their seats and stretched out their hands desperately to catch Wang Hepeng.

The current Wang Hepeng is no ordinary fire.

Just be on stage.

Can only watch from a distance.

But below, in an instant, like a tide, desperately trying to move closer.

As for the last, all kinds of acid, if the speed is not fast, how could they not buy the tickets for the front row.

It's so tickling.

Especially some little girls.

"Okay! Okay! This cross talk is still out of the question, your uncle forgive you."

Guo Degang greeted him on stage all the way, but when he stepped down to catch him, they didn't have the bones.

In fact, all of these things were designed by Wang Hepeng himself. After Guo Degang shouted a word on the stage, the two of them looked at each other, and they were really unhappy in their hearts.

This kid can obviously rely on his strength to feed, he just likes to do these things.

But let alone, it's really good.

Everyone's cries, especially the audience with a group of zombies in the front row, are all proud of being an actor.

Explain that this apprentice is really liked.

"Come up, come up! We won't kill you."

"real?"

"real!"

Yu Xian continued to greet, and Wang Hepeng hesitated for a few seconds before slowly walking back to his own position.

For a time, on stage.

From left to right.

Wang Hepeng, Guo Degang, Yu Xian.

"Stop joking, I didn't introduce myself well before. Now that there is this stage, the audience also praises you, so I can introduce myself well."

After waiting for a while, the atmosphere returned, and Guo Degang threw another sentence to Wang Hepeng.

Two people played today and arranged the show, not for anything else, just to praise Wang Hepeng.

Wang Hepeng nodded.

"That's okay! I'll also introduce myself now. My name is Wang Hepeng, a little actor from Deyun Club. I haven't been on the stage a few times, so I can have such a chance to perform. It is all given by the audience.

Thank you all. "

At this point, Wang Hepeng took a half step.

Bow slightly.

There was applause from the audience. This sentence was definitely from the heart of Wang Hepeng. Without the enthusiasm of these people who like his own, he would never be able to stand on this stage.

After the brief introduction, Wang Hepeng returned to his own position and introduced the other two.

"Actually, I don't need to introduce too much. These two beside me, one is my Master Guo Degang and the other is my uncle Yu Xian. These two are very familiar to everyone.

And the name I gave to that person just now is Guo Qiling. "

Yu Xian nodded and held it in her hands, "This child has a good heart. It was the first time he was on such a big stage with a belt just now."

Wang Hepeng: "That's right! It's not only Guo Qiling's first time on this stage, but also my first time on this stage. I am very happy to stand on the same stage with Master's son."

"Hey? What do you mean! Can't get through with me?"

With excitement, Yu Xian circled Guo Degang and gave Wang Hepeng a look.

Guo Degang put his hands on the table and stopped Yu Xian, "Don't get excited, Guo Qiling is dear."

"Am I doing co-authoring?"

Hahahahahaha~

The audience all laughed.

No matter what cross talk, Yu Xian never escaped from talking to Guo Degang.

Now it is passed down to the apprentice.

"Don't get excited, Uncle Yu, you just got it wrong."

"Say well, don't use me to get rid of it, I didn't bother you before."

"Yes, yes! I will try my best."

"Like your Master, there is no formality."

Wang Hepeng's words stopped again, "Maybe everyone is familiar with me, and everyone who is familiar with me knows that I like to sing. I also sang it when I returned to the show with the old senior, but that’s how I sang, and My Master is really incomparable."

"Oh? Really?" Guo De just stiffened his own body, ready to accept the compliment.

"Isn't this of course? You are my Master. How can I compare with you? Everyone knows your strength."

"That's really better." Guo Degang asked again.

"Then you may have to be compared."

"Hi!"

Yu Xian made a voice.

And Guo Degang's whole person was not in a moment, took out the fan on the table in his hand, and looked at Yu Xian, "I thought he was polite with me, but it turned out to be a heartless thing."

Yu Yan: "Forget it, this kid wants to sing and let him sing one. When I didn't come up, I didn't know what to call me."

Guo Degang also nodded, "Okay! We don't stop it, it's okay to show it to the audience, after all, this thing is too choking to talk, so it's better to sing.

Let’s talk about what I sang for everyone. "

"Just sing a Celine Dion for everyone!"

"Huh! Celine Dion is not easy." Yu Xian said.

Wang Hepeng suddenly pretended to have amnesia, "Who? Who did I just say?"

"Isn't it Celine Dion? A foreign singer?"

"Yo! Uncle Yu, okay, you still know, good fellow, it seems that I see the dog is low." From Xinxiaoqun 712205071 one by one one by one

Yu Xian was still smiling, but instantly became silly.

He glanced at the audience, and then at Wang Hepeng, leaning directly on the edge of the table, leaning out, "Who! Who is lowering just now."

Guo Degang stopped Yu Xian in an instant, and said, "No way, the child is so frank and straightforward."

"No! Degang, who said Hepeng just now is low, tell me clearly!"

"It's okay! It's okay! Children sing, I can't stop you Aunt Yu."

Hahahahaha!

From the beginning to the present, Wang Hepeng has thrown out the baggage.

There is no one that is silent.

Especially this burden is born a harm, if this is not Wang Hepeng's style, then who's the style.

I'm really not afraid of death.

And it was still on the verge of death repeatedly jumping horizontally, all kinds of temptations.

Not generally interesting.

At the same time, he also thought that Yu Xian was too difficult, and the two amused bullies on the stage couldn't make sense. .

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