Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

Chapter 175 I'm going, the flowers I sent were for confession? 【Subscribe】

Arrived at the Tianjing Auditorium in the Tianjing HX area.

Qi Yuncheng got out of Hou Ye's car with a group of people.

This down.

In fact, many people immediately surrounded them.

How can I say that Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping are still liked and popular.

And the word Deyun means signboard and traffic.

Naturally, there are people waiting to see the actors.

And they are holding a lot of flowers in their hands.

This made it difficult for them to go straight in.

I can only stand in place and pick up some things.

"Qi Yuncheng, I am patient with you! I wish you a successful performance today."

"thanks!!"

"Qi Yuncheng! I really like your cross talk, can you take a photo?"

"sure!"

"Qi Yuncheng, it took a long time to recommend the flowers I gave you, they are so fragrant, you can smell them!"

"Hey, good!"

……

Most of the people who came over were girls. Originally, they were waiting at the entrance of the theater, but now when they saw people, they all trotted over.

As for the accent of this person, it must be a genius.

And this Tianjing speaks boys' words will be more interesting, but it's different for girls, because Tianjing's speech is not very soft.

I can't even utter that feeling of dying.

For example, if you call a girl on the street, then the girl who is very good must have said back, "Brother dei, what's the matter?"
So it's really like the taste of the old man.

But Tianjing's girl is natural and real, anyway, she definitely doesn't have a cute and weak tone.

It's just that after a girl handed flowers.

There are more and more flowers on the side.

Luan Yunping, Kong Yunlong, Xiao Meng, and Master Hou are all helping to pick it up.

He is used to these, and he also likes them, because most of the gifts are beautiful lilies, or some matching forget-me-nots, baby's breath and so on.

But when he was putting it away suddenly, Qi Yuncheng saw a familiar flower bouquet.

It seems to be the same as the last time I was matched by the florist, but the packaging and cable ties are different.

When the girl handed it over, you still have to pick it up, and even be a little more careful.

Because the price of eleven roses and six lilies is really not cheap. After I bought it myself, I really felt that these audiences were too expensive.

It's just that when she picked it up, the girl who was a genius read one more sentence.

"Qi Yuncheng! I really like your cross talk, I saw it on the Internet and matched it!"

"Okay! Thank you very much, it's really costly! Did you choose it specially? Don't bother! Is there any special meaning in this?"

Qi Yuncheng hurriedly responded with a bunch of flowers in his arms, and at the same time asked one more question among the noisy crowd. After all, he had bought it before, but he didn't understand it.

Kind of curious.

The girl smiled.

"It means I love you the most. I only like you alone. I listen to your cross talk every night, so I always wanted to give it to you."

"Thank you! Thank you for your liking, but I still hope that your boyfriend will give you this flower in the future! Or you can give it to someone you like!"

Thanks again, Qi Yuncheng nodded and deliberately entered the theater. They have been outside for so long, it is impossible to stay here forever.

But when he suddenly remembered something, Qi Yuncheng suddenly burst into a cold sweat, running down his spine.

Panicked in hindsight.

It's not because he's afraid, but because he realizes the meaning of this flower.

No wonder.

No wonder when the boss said those words when buying flowers, he thought he was giving them to his girlfriend, didn't he?

Then he gave it to Song Yi like this?
I'll go, I have to feed my brain to the dog, isn't that really a misunderstanding?

Thought it was a confession?
Good guy, I've only met her a few times, and that's it.

Song Yi didn't know what to think.

Immediately, Qi Yuncheng's mind was really in a daze. As for the people who wanted to sign and take photos later, he didn't know how to give them.

It's not that he's mentally unstable.

It's just that this misunderstanding is not small.

Besides, if others don't know about Song Yi, doesn't he know about it?

Later generations are indeed a very good female star.

I don't know if we should meet next time.

Afraid of embarrassment at that time.

But when he was stunned, Luan Yunping hurriedly reminded him, "It's almost time, we should go in."

In a word, Qi Yuncheng reacted back, and finally said a few words to the people outside, and then walked into the theater with a group of brothers and sisters.

But just because of the delay, there are more and more people outside the theater.

In a blink of an eye, there are hundreds.

Among the hundreds of people, there must be some older people, because now is indeed the time for the audience to enter the arena.

But as soon as Qi Yuncheng got out of the car, he was surrounded by all kinds of girls giving flowers and gifts.

It's still a bit embarrassing.

"Hey! These days, comedians only need to be good-looking? Can you still talk about cross talks surrounded by a group of girls?
What is this thing called?
Which cross talk theater actor is like this?
I have listened to Quyi for more than 20 years, and it has changed in recent years.

Not a thing. "

The old man muttered outside, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

And what he said was absolutely correct.

In the previous years, people like him were almost soaking in teahouses or other restaurants listening to folk art.

One listen is an afternoon.

Most of them are also old men.

Women hardly ever.

Those who came on stage at the same time were all gentlemen, actors who were as young as before, they could only be students if they were killed.

Even folks who work in folk arts are not 30 years old, and they don’t have the confidence to speak in front of others, because age is really important in this industry.

And there is also a saying, that is, you can't do things well if you don't have a hair on your mouth.

But now this actor, who is only in his early twenties, is holding commercial performances. In his mind, it is really too exaggerated.

His master can make sense of it, but he really doesn't agree with it.

It's just that he just complained.

Suddenly the girl who delivered the flowers ran back and came to the old man.

"Grandpa, what are you muttering about? Come on, let's go in, this time I managed to get a ticket in the front row."

"Granddaughter!" the old man looked at his child and asked, "You bought me a ticket to watch this today?
And do you like that young actor that much? "

"Of course, on the Internet, besides Mr. Guo's cross talk, I only watch him, and people say it is very good.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have started so young.

Besides, isn't it your birthday?Come with me and listen. "

"Birthday, are you looking at this? Okay, okay!"

The old man had no choice but to go in with his granddaughter.

There is no way, there is only such a granddaughter in the family, how can she not spoil her, she can go wherever she wants.

But suddenly, he asked, "Granddaughter, how much did you spend on that?" This is it.

"Oh, grandpa, what do you care about this, I am willing, let's go."

(End of this chapter)