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In the second half of May, [dream5] is still very busy.

There is less collective action, and the five soldiers often work in different directions to make full use of their strengths and make full use of this month-long singing period to promote hard.

Wang Zihao and Gao Xin were lively and quick-witted and appeared in two reality shows; Yao Xiao took Gu Chuan to participate in an interactive game show.

Due to his outstanding physical condition, Jiang Ye was even arranged to participate in sports and competition variety shows.

In order to maintain the popularity of [dream5], the company also sacrificed them.

On the afternoon of the 20th, Jiang Ye and Yao Xiao partnered up and had just finished recording a radio interview.

"In the past, when I had free time, I would talk nonsense and want to taste the feeling of being squeezed by capital." Yao Xiao stretched his long waist and said plaintively, "Retribution in this world."

"It's hard to find food." Jiang Ye flicked his cell phone while walking, "It's easy to find a place to go out for a night."

"Qiu Yan, maybe. I haven't seen him for a month." Yao Xiao turned his head and asked, "What have you been looking for all day?"

Jiang Ye didn't respond. After a few seconds, he raised his head and smiled happily: "I'm not going to the bar today. Let's go for a walk over the overpass."

I haven't visited the capital since I traveled back in time, so I want to see if this space-time overpass is as lively and full of fireworks as it was in my previous life.

"Don't drink, drink tea instead? Why did you suddenly think of going there?" Yao Xiao looked at Jiang Ye and said that the wind was like rain, and he had already ordered a taxi on his mobile phone.

Jiang Ye blinked with interest, pretending to be mysterious and talking nonsense: "I just counted with my fingers, there are peach blossoms within ten kilometers."

"Bullshit, you look like a great fairy." Yao Xiao was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, "The probability of meeting a peach blossom in a tea garden is higher than that in a bar? How novel."

Jiang Ye raised the corner of his mouth and said disapprovingly: "The peach blossom in the bar belongs to Qiu Yan."

"Everyone can see it, okay? Sister Man must be interested in Qiu Yan." Yao Xiao chuckled, "His stone bumps are so charming."

"Qiu Yan is bored, but not stupid." Jiang Ye paused slightly, "Maybe the shadow of his predecessor hasn't completely come out yet."

"It's just two things. The time is not long enough, and the new love is not good enough." Yao Xiao sighed, then said, "I think Sister Man is quite generous, putting aside the past."

Jiang Ye hummed and nodded, "Humans, everyone understands the truth. It's just one thing to understand it, but it's another thing to actually face it."

While they were chatting, the car Jiang Ye ordered arrived.

The two got in the car and arrived at their destination twenty minutes later. They first took a walk in the nearby alleys and stuffed themselves with various snacks.

It was almost seven o'clock and it was completely dark. Jiang Ye looked at his watch and said, "Let's take a walk to eat and go to the teahouse."

In the previous life, there was "Tianqiao Song", which said, "Wine, flag and drum show in Tianqiao City, how many tourists do not remember their home."

The two of them were walking aimlessly, looking at each other with wonder.

Unexpectedly, in the capital city of this time and space, the ancient city style of Tianqiao has been maintained quite well. Many historically protected buildings still exist, wrapped in a strong folk art atmosphere.

After wandering around, I came to a bustling old street. There are small restaurants, teahouses, handicraft workshops...all kinds of leisure and entertainment.

As I approached the corner, a large house appeared in front of me.

There is a metal plaque set on the stone wall next to the door, which introduces that this is a century-old building - [Sihai Guild Hall].

It was originally the venue of the famous opera troupe "Sihai Troupe" in Beijing. After many vicissitudes of life, it is now also a performance venue rented to the outside world.

Jiang Ye looked up and his eyes suddenly lit up.

There is a new sign hanging above the door, with three big characters written on it, [Liyun Society].

This name subconsciously reminded him of the "Deyun Club" in his previous life. Taking a closer look, he found that it was indeed a newly opened cross talk studio. The performance tonight started at 7:30, and there were still empty seats.

Jiang Ye was overjoyed, bought the ticket without any explanation, pulled Yao Xiao in and went in.

When you come in, there is a small theater on the first floor, which can accommodate about fifty or sixty people. There are more than a dozen square tables. The environment is simple and elegant, and the layout is bright and bright, so it does not appear crowded.

When the performance just started, there were so many spectators that Jiang and Ye quickly found an empty table near the side and sat down.

The two people who were talking about cross talk on the stage looked young, and they started to talk after a few words. They were newbies, so they were nervous.

The audience in the audience ate and drank fruits and tea, and their attitude was very tolerant. They heard from the people above that this was a new theater that had been opened less than a week ago.

The two performances ended more than ten minutes later. Jiang Ye had not smiled once. Yao Xiao leaned against the wall and grinned at him.

Hey, characters like Lao Guo and Xiao Yueyue in the previous life are not available everywhere. Please be patient.

Jiang Ye thought of Brother Qian'er again.

In his previous life, Jiang Ye was the royal photographer of a new director, and Brother Qian was also a veteran in the film and television industry. He was fortunate enough to have worked with Brother Qian several times and had two meals together, so they got to know each other.

Apart from smoking, drinking, and perming his hair, Brother Qian likes to make friends. He traveled all over the world chatting about movies and rock music, and he felt that he was compatible, so he gave him a few tickets to Deyun Club.

Jiang Ye really likes to listen to cross talk, so he became familiar with it once and twice.

Once he even made a guest appearance at the Deyun Society Theater, partnering with Brother Qian, which satisfied his cross talk addiction.

When he was deep in memories, the third show was almost finished.

Suddenly a burst of fragrance wafted from behind.

The smell is neither sweet nor greasy; it's like fresh rain on an empty mountain, with curls of clouds and smoke, and the slight astringency of early summer vegetation. It smells very comfortable.

A young girl, probably in her early twenties, sat down on the left side of their table with a bouquet in hand.

The light under the stage was dark, and Jiang Ye could only see half of the girl's face from the rear right angle.

Judging from the bones, the tip of the nose, the lines of the lips, the slender neck, and the outline of the figure with just a few strokes, one can tell that it is a stunning human being with both majestic and classical charm.

He remembered a play line: "You don't need a lot of money to buy a romantic relationship. The moon moves the flowers and the shadows of the beautiful women come."

At this time, Zhang Wenzhong, the owner of [Liyun Society], appeared on the stage, and his appearance was somewhat grand.

He is less than forty years old, of medium height, with narrowed eyes and a cowardly look.

"Now the crosstalk art industry is at a low point. As a new folk art performance group, we [Liyun Club] aim to promote national culture and serve the common people.

Tianqiao Little Theater has just opened, and it will have to rely on the support of everyone in the future.

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After Zhang Wenzhong cupped his fists and bowed in all directions, he thanked the parents in the audience and talked about the traditional program "Reporting the Name of the Dish".

He is funny and his name is Wu Pengfei. Visually he weighs less than 300 kilograms. He is on par with Mr. Sun, Xiao Yueyue’s partner in the previous life. Did he also raise elephants in the zoo?

I saw Zhang Wenzhong put his hands into the sleeves of his coat and said loudly: "I will introduce Teacher Wu and his family to everyone, and make sure there is a dish name in every sentence.

If not, please give me a warm applause and I will go home to study."

Wu Pengfei joked: "I'm ashamed of his face. How about that?"

Zhang Wenzhong always smiled: "Shall we begin?"

Bang bang bang bang——

There was some applause from below.

The girl on the left raised her hands above her head and applauded, and the audience also cheered.

Jiang Ye glanced sideways and secretly wondered. The cross talk studio has just opened and there are already fans? The flowers are ready.

The names of the three dishes were announced on the table and we continued.

"Teacher Wu said there were two ants climbing up the tree in front of his house." Zhang Wenzhong said he was familiar with the road.

"Ants climbing a tree, Sichuan and Chongqing cuisine." Wu Pengfei received it smoothly.

Zhang Wenzhong held the table: "I said your family is holding a hodgepodge party."

"What's going on with the hodgepodge?" Wu Pengfei put his hands on his hands and pretended to be surprised.

Zhang Wenzhong smiled and said: "This is also a dish. In the middle is sitting your father, Satay."

Wu Pengfei: "Condiments!"

…

Ha ha ha ha!

There were some people in the audience who were happy, and finally something happened.

The girl on the left also smiled softly, sitting in a dignified posture, applauding only slightly twice, and occasionally raising her hand to brush the broken hair from her ears and temples.

She wears a lazy ponytail and medium-length black hair; her loose light blue shirt has some small details and the cuffs are rolled up casually.

Jiang Ye took a look at the slender wrist. The watch was of good style, low-key and restrained, showing an intellectual temperament beyond his years.

While he was distracted, Yao Xiao turned around and rolled his eyes: "Do I have too bad taste? Is it that funny?"

Jiang Ye spread his hands and shrugged helplessly.

Although he dare not claim to be an expert in cross talk, it sounds like Zhang Wenzhong has several years of experience on stage, but he obviously has not yet developed the performance style that suits him best with his partner, so he has not "enlightened" it.

The girl seemed to be aware of their reactions, turned slightly to the side, and glanced displeased.

I recited that classic quick talk on stage.

Zhang Wenzhong was furious: "There are steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tail, roasted flower duck, roasted chicks, roasted goose... braised fish belly, braised fish bones, braised fish fillet, red elbow, white elbow, crystal elbow..."

"Oh."

"good!"

The audience at the bottom applauded one after another, and they didn’t know whether they really liked it or were just kind-hearted and wanted to support her.

The words came to an end according to the rhythm on the stage.

Wu Pengfei looked serious: "Is it delicious or not?"

"I must be rich too!" Zhang Wenzhong looked like he had remembered.

Bang bang bang bang——

After the section "Reporting the Name of the Dish" was finished, the applause gradually increased.

The girl at the same table as Jiang Ye finally rushed forward and handed over the flowers.

She has a beautiful back and is about 1.7 meters tall. Her legs are straight and long. Her jeans especially make her hips look round and perky...

After delivering the flowers, she quickly returned to her seat.

Jiang Ye looked away and heard Yao Xiao complain: "My old uncle broke the erhu, but I didn't laugh anyway."

"There really isn't anything new, it's just the same old thing." Jiang Ye said wistfully.

The higher his expectations, the greater the gap. Maybe cross talk groups like [Deyun Society] will never appear again in this time and space.

Suddenly, the girl on the left half turned around, frowned slightly, and said very seriously: "Is it too much?"

Jiang Ye admitted that he was attracted by the other party's voice for a few tenths of a second.

It has a very special mid-bass tone, which is not common among girls; it is a bit cold and distant, but it is naturally full of layers and imagery.

"You can leave if you don't like it. There's no need to be sarcastic." Before they could speak, the girl added.

"Are you a sitter?" Yao Xiao couldn't help blurting out and looked at her in confusion.

Usually, Jiang Ye is most bothered by debating with others, and he only wants to express his feelings for a while. What's more, in the field of culture and art, everyone has their own preferences for radish and green vegetables, and they can't tell the difference at all.

But now, perhaps it is a pity that there is no Deyun Club here, nor is there Lao Guo, Brother Qian'er, or Xiao Yueyue. The words are stuck in my throat and my eyes feel uncomfortable.

So I couldn't complain: "The job of a crosstalk actor is to make everyone laugh. No matter how good your job is, if you can't make the audience laugh, it's useless."

"Didn't everyone laugh in the front?" The girl suddenly turned around and faced him head-on, looking straight at him.

Jiang Ye was inexplicably startled.

This face is like a handful of snow on the top of a mountain, so pure, elegant, rare and noble.

I thought that I had seen a lot of beauty in the entertainment industry in my previous life. Those who engage in photography certainly have a unique aesthetic system.

But even if he filters out the vulgar and tacky ones and selects the beauty that he truly recognizes, it still falls behind the stunning beauty in front of him.

Jiang Ye paused: "You can talk and I can talk too, why should I pay to listen to him?

I only laughed so many times in one night, but I'm sorry for everyone's ticket price. Let's be funny first, the cross talk would be too funny if it wasn't funny."

Unless he has a contract, he can't perform casually. Otherwise, if he goes on stage and sings "Song of the Five Rings", it will be better than the "Name of the Dish" just now.

This was the philosophy of Deyun Club in the previous life. Making fun should be the most basic pursuit of cross talk actors.

"Isn't that what cross talk is all about? It looks simple, but you don't know how many years of practice you have in front of the stage. You can't just go up and perform it if you can speak."

The girl's tone was obviously a little weaker, and she probably thought the other person's words were reasonable and felt guilty.

Jiang Ye saw her purse her lips, and there was an undetectable sadness in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Suddenly I felt a little unbearable.

What you said just now, are you too harsh on this die-hard fan? I have lived two lives, so why should I be serious with a little girl?

"Actually, cross talk doesn't need to be like that..." Jiang Ye wanted to explain a few words, but his cell phone rang with a buzzing vibrating sound.

He picked up and listened in a hurry.

After hanging up the phone, he patted Yao Xiao, stood up and smiled awkwardly at the girl: "It's a little urgent, I'll tell you next time."

What the hell, you just left like this in the middle of the conversation?

The girl glared angrily at Jiang Ye's disappearing figure. Not only did he leave early, but he was so perfunctory, and he didn't leave any contact information. Where could he come from next time?

She slowly turned around and suddenly realized...

That man looks familiar! I seem to have seen him somewhere.

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