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

Wang Hepeng went up first.

At the same time, a few seniors followed, and they originally had a session here.

Not to mention Guo Degang, he also wanted to go there to see the situation.

Looking at Yu Qian, "Brother Qian'er, there will be a performance later, drink less."

Yu Qian nodded and drank a large glass of beer, "Don't worry! I know there are performances, and I only drink beer."

Guo Degang knew about his problem, and he really loved to drink, and he had a lot of alcohol.

I thought I was happy today and didn't say anything.

All of a sudden, there were only a few drinkers who were in Deyun and Cao Yun left in the private room.

Yu Qian also knew Cao Yun's surprise.

At the beginning, I didn't say much because I was happy.

Seeing now and asking.

"Surprise! Good food?"

Cao Yun glanced at Yu Qian in amazement, on the surface politely, "Master! How bad is the food, but Master Zero 17 is not here to give me more food, I will leave first. You drink slowly, don’t forget. The show."

One sentence.

There are a lot of illocutionary implications.

Naturally, he understood, and after a polite voice, he left his Master's restaurant without turning his head.

Although Yu Qian drank a lot of wine, he also knew that Cao Yun was shocked by his current temper.

Now unbalanced.

He did it all by himself.

Otherwise, how could his Master block his performance? If this continues, he will definitely burn himself.

Guo Degang, why not let him perform for him?

And half a year is indeed short.

If it's an average actor, it starts in one year.

But he ignored Guo Degang's thoughts at all.

As soon as he left, no one was left in the entire private room.

For a time, only Yu Qian and Deyun were left at the dinner table.

Yu Qian also started drinking happily, without stopping.

At this time, Wang Hepeng and Luan Yunping changed into gowns again, and the performance upstairs was a place created by Guo Degang himself. Although it was not big, they were all Deyun fans.

At the same time, the time is very relaxed, a cross talk says an hour and a half is nothing, but a cross talk really does not exist that kind.

But Luan Yunping, who came upstairs at this time, was a little worried.

"This uncle, will he come on time? I've got drunk several times."

"It's okay! Master and Uncle show late, it's really not good, we can delay the time relatively."

"That's all there is to it."

A few words.

This scene is all being prepared, and the first few scenes were all De Yun's young actors.

Soon it came to Wang Hepeng's scene.

The host also knew that Wang Hepeng was about to play, and after going up he played a dumb riddle with the audience.

"The next program you will enjoy may be different this time. It is a temporary addition. As for who is kept secret for the time being, please look forward to it."

It is not difficult to temporarily add programs to this kind of venue.

After all, the audience and the time are very tolerant, but some theaters outside are different, and if the program is bluntly added, it will be chaotic.

At this moment.

Offstage.

The audience was also puzzled, this time is actually not too small, it can accommodate about 400 people.

Naturally, it is also lively.

"What's the matter with this newly added program? Is it possible that an old gentleman came to relieve his boredom?"

"This is also weird. The first time we add a show like this, it should be a personal thing."

"Wait and see! See who came up. Recently, De Yun has become more worthy of the fare."

The audience's voice is not small.

At the same time, the two complexion coats slowly walked out from behind the curtain, before they got behind the table.

The 400 people below were surprised more than one.

It's like being wicked.

Who else could this be? It was Wang Hepeng.

boom!

The noise of 400 people made a noise.

None of them could have imagined that Wang Hepeng could be airborne here. After all, it was just after participating in the cross talk contest that the popularity on the Internet was too strong.

The videos of those cross talk scenes were watched and forwarded by countless people.

One sentence is sharper than one sentence.

Arrived at the designated location.

Both Wang Hepeng and Luan Yunping stayed smiling, but at this moment, they didn't know their next destiny, otherwise it would be impossible to be so happy.

"Everyone! Is today's fare worth it?"

Behind the microphone, he said, Wang Hepeng also greeted the atmosphere of the scene.

But where did he give him a face on the spot.

After all, we must call for refunds.

"Refund!"

"I don't watch it!"

"No matter, we have to refund the ticket."

Wang Hepeng looked indifferent, sighed, and put one hand on the table to support his body.

Then waved his hand.

"All right! You go back, and finally back all, don't leave one or two to delay my get off work..."

At the beginning, Luan Yunping couldn't laugh at all.

Ride.

"No! Isn't non-refundable ticket always our service tenet? Why did you agree to refund."

Wang Hepeng glanced at the audience, "Anyway, I didn't drive this. I didn't lose my money, but the little black Fatty lost everything."

Hahahahaha!

Hundreds of people laughed. Wang Hepeng still had the same virtue. They thought that after they finished singing Kunqu opera, they had to go to the old art side.

After all, I thought it was very possible that the old Kunqu opera went to see him.

But now it is really unnecessary to worry.

Amidst the laughter, Wang Hepeng stood up again, "According to the past, our cross talk actors would introduce own first, but this is it today. There is no one who doesn't know me. I have a few words left."

"We don't know you who are you."

As soon as the words came out, suddenly a Dage under the stage yelled in a loud voice, and there was nothing to be pregnant.

Wang Hepeng showed a surprised look.

Look at Luan Yunping.

"Team Luan! Someone doesn't know me? Who am I? I have the first prize, the best teaser prize, and the best work prize in the cross talk contest. Don't you know me?

That little black Fatty never won this award!

Is there still a king's law?

I'm furious. "

Luan Yunping shook her head and slapped it casually, "Wang Fa, where did you do this for you."

"Okay!" Wang Hepeng looked at the audience again, "If you don't know, raise your hands to me. I want to see how many people don't know me."

brush!

The people in the audience are like executing orders, and all around 400 people have raised their hands, just like having a concert.

Wang Hepeng is really funny in his heart, and here is the real Giving face.

But it has to show another angry look.

"That's it. Giving face? Don't know me? Okay, is there a security guard? I control it all!"

"How to control this!"

None of the people in the audience were not full of smiles.

Even if you don't get to the point, these things are not bad.

Just listen happy.

"Okay!" Wang Hepeng nodded desperately, "You don't know me, do you? Come on! One person gives 20,000 yuan."

"What are you doing?"

"Let them know me."

Luan Yunping: "You are not as foolish as you, the stupid son of the landlord's family.".

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