Chasing dreams Deyun started from the car accident Fenhewan

Chapter 516
Shen Changle got off the high-speed rail with a backpack on his shoulders, and directly took a taxi.

"Master, go to the West Bank Crosstalk Hall in Hexi District."

"Hey, boy, you just came to Tianjin to listen to cross talk? But there is no performance at this point, I think you'd better find a place to have a meal first, rest and catch up at four or five o'clock. "

The master driver saw Shen Changle coming out of the train station with a backpack on his back, so he kindly reminded him.

Shen Changle nodded and said: "Thank you master, I'm fine, I'm going to find someone."

"Oh, I'm looking for a friend. Hey, I'm talking too much." The driver smiled and stepped up the accelerator.

"It's okay, by the way, master, if you want to give gifts to our locals, what kind of gift is suitable?" Shen Changle asked.

"Yo, that depends on who you are giving the gift to." The driver said.

Shen Changle thought for a while and said: "I'm used to seeing all kinds of glitz, but I still enjoy the poor old man."

The driver said with emotion: "Hey! Then this person's rank is too high, I really dare not talk nonsense."

"However, we in Jindu have strong mouths, and we pay attention to what we eat in season. Recently, the crabs in Jindu are pretty good. Although the fattest period of the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, the gap is not too big. It is not far from here. You can buy them from far away, and they are freshly fished from the river."

"Alright, Master, please lead the way, let's go buy some." Shen Changle nodded and said.

By the time Shen Changle bought a big bag of crabs and arrived at the West Bank Crosstalk Club, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

Shen Changle found a place to pay the fare, came down with a big bag of crabs and made a call.

"Hey Changle, are you coming to Jindu soon??? I just finished a little work here, now I'll go pick you up."

The phone was connected, and a male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Shen Changle smiled and said, "No need, Brother Ma, come out, I'm on the West Bank."

"Oh, I'm going, just wait for me."

After a while, a well-mannered and slightly fat man came out from the Xi'an Crosstalk Hall. It was the young master's son, Malacca.

At this time, when Malacca saw Shen Changle, he complained for a while: "Hey, you said that this matter is all right, didn't you make an appointment with me to pick you up yesterday? Why did you come so early?"

"Hahahahaha, I didn't agree with you after all. It's such a simple matter to take a taxi. Besides, I'll come over early and go around Tianjin to buy some gifts for the old man." Shen Changle laughed and showed Malacca I took a sack of crabs.

Malacca was surprised and said: "Good guy, I can't buy it like you. It's too much. The old man can't eat two a day. Such a big bag will last until the Chinese New Year."

Shen Changle smiled and said: "If it's not possible, you can let the old man give it away again. By the way, Brother Ma, don't you work in the fire brigade? What's the matter with you coming to the West Bund Crosstalk Hall today? Why are you still here to talk about crosstalk? I also talked about it on the phone yesterday. Didn't ask carefully."

Malacca said: "What kind of cross talk can I talk about at this level? It's far behind. I just occasionally play with old gentlemen. It's fun to perform two shows in the small circle."

"The main reason is that I have a job here. They are the cross talk art director of the West Bund Cross Talk Club. Since I have been appointed, we have to be optimistic about this stall."

Shen Changle: "...Brother Ma, you are a little like Versailles."

"The Palace of Versailles??? What is Versailles???" Malacca wondered.

Shen Changle pondered for a while and said: "Well... the general meaning is similar to..."

"Actually, I'm just an ordinary person, except I have a handsome skin, can talk about cross talk, can sing, can sing, can act, have a good figure, tall, and a little rich woman who likes me crazily with fair skin and long legs. Girlfriend, and a group of fans who love me are nothing but master, wife, and godfather. Finally, I don’t want to go to Deyun Club. After thinking about it, I feel that Deyun Club is okay... Where can I go without eating? , I can bear it." (￣▽￣)
"So it's Versailles, can Marco understand???"

Malacca was silent for a while and said: "Understood, Versailles is a person who owes gang fights, right??? I have to say, I already have an urge to hit someone, can you move your face closer???"

Shen Changle couldn't help but took a step back and said, "Don't, don't!!! I'm just learning, calm down, Brother Ma!!!"

"Besides, you obviously went to Versailles just now."

"The level is far behind......... At least the top five cross talk clubs in the cross talk club in Dangjin, the cross talk art director of the West Bund Cross Talk Club???"

Malacca was so angry that he glanced at Shen Changle, so naturally he couldn't really go up and beat him up:

"I'm not going to lie to you, these two are not contradictory. I am really far behind when it comes to cross talk. I am self-aware about this. After all, I have put aside for a long time to do other things. Professional comedians, that is, a large part of the people in Tianjin, may be better than what I said."

"But after all, I have one more advantage over others. Back then, my father, my grandfather and I lived in the old house. As you can imagine, the people who came from our childhood home were all masters of cross talk."

"It doesn't matter if it's an exchange of notebooks, or smoking and chatting about the mountains, or drinking some wine and being happy, just teach me a few words. After a few words and one sentence accumulate over time, it can be considered that I have become such a theorist."

"So, I'm just trying to find fault with others, and I'm good at it, especially their West Bank Crosstalk Club, which was originally organized by a group of college students before. They talked about new crosstalk, new burdens, and new ideas. It’s not as good as a serious cross talk from elementary school.”

"It just so happens that I can still help them. Let me say, firstly, it won't work, and secondly, I really don't have that much time. To be honest."

Shen Changle gave a thumbs up with emotion and said: "Or it's that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and there are cross talk masters around you. Even if you don't do this for the rest of your life, Brother Ma, you will definitely be like this."

"Hey, it's not that exaggerated. Let's stop chatting on the street. Come home with me. The old man heard that you are coming and specially cooked two extra dishes for you. My mother also made you horse noodles and ours. The authentic boiled fish, you can eat two more bowls of rice if it is delicious." Malacca said casually, and took Shen Changle to his car.

"What's the matter??? Young Master, then I have to be called Shi Zu, and I cook for myself???" Shen Changle was going to see Young Master for the first time, and his nervous mood instantly heated up again. All of a sudden, I was dumbfounded in place......

(End of this chapter)