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

Chapter 406 Someone is always trash, why can't it be me! 【Subscribe】

Compared with his own hot searches, Qi Yuncheng is more interested in third brother's hot searches, after reading a series of comments.

Apart from anything else, call over to express condolences.

"Third brother, congratulations, it's on the hot search."

"You still congratulate me!" Kong Yunlong who was also at home couldn't laugh or cry, "Master just tweeted about this, let's watch it online."

Qi Yuncheng nodded, and he saw it too, Weibo was quite lively.

Not only the master, Luan Yunping also posted photos of her previous cooperation with him, saying that she was fortunate to have worked with the man in black, and Shaobing was even more different, directly stating that she had lit firecrackers with the man in black.

"Shall we have breakfast at home now?" Kong Yunlong said again.

"Ok!"

"Hey... You just stopped acting in the hot search. It's really a pity that you don't even act in small theaters, do you?"

"Yes, but I will come over from time to time to take a look. I will let Lan Lan perform a part later, and there is something they don't understand at the Jiuzi Division. You can read more."

"Okay! You just take a solid year off and leave these things to me, the man in black."

……

After saying a few words, Qi Yuncheng was very happy, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up, this kind of emotion is still unfinished. It is indeed a fun thing. There are really all kinds of paparazzi these days.

But after breakfast.

He still has things to do.

Since it was agreed to let Zhou Gulan play a small theater, she must practice more on the big drum. She has not learned it for so long, and it will take a lot of time to recover.

This is why she often comes here, not just for fun.

It was also rare for Song Yi not to watch her favorite TV series, sitting on the sofa and watching her husband teach Lanlan to sing the drums, taking this as her morning leisure.

So it takes half a day to see it.

After practicing in the morning, Qi Yuncheng started to take out all the vegetables bought yesterday and make a good meal.

As for how much meat and chicken to eat during pregnancy, he doesn't care about these.

He's not one of those people who have bad views. A pregnant woman can't bear to eat.

Anyway, take good care of them, and hope that both of them will be raised by then, so that he will have an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

After sealing the box like this, Qi Yuncheng stayed at home quietly for two or three days. These few days are undoubtedly the most comfortable days, because there is nothing to worry about.

Just watch them eat, drink and have fun.

But after that, he followed Grandpa Shi to the rehearsal of Tianjing Spring Festival Gala.

The studio of Tianjing Satellite TV is in Tianjing TV, so it is certain to run back and forth, and the rehearsal scene this time is indeed not small.

Many familiar faces were invited.

But there are more quyi actors, who is called the hometown of quyi, the audience will be more audiences.

Therefore, there are only five or six language programs in a Tianjing Spring Festival Gala, which accounts for a relatively large proportion.

As for when he went, Qi Yuncheng also met a very familiar gentleman, none other than Mr. Ma Zhiming whom he had seen for a long time.

Tianjing Spring Festival Gala, is it possible not to invite Mrs. Ma?
Unless he is an old man who is in poor health, everyone knows that he has a heart problem and has undergone many surgeries.

However, in the lounge of the rehearsal, not only Young Master Ma came, but also his partner Huang Zuming, and his son Ma Liujia. Their show was a group talk.

"Old Ancestor! Hello! I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm sorry I haven't contacted you often. How are you?"

When he met someone, Qi Yuncheng felt guilty while talking, since that time he attended the special session of Young Ma Ye, he really rarely contacted him.

Ma Zhiming, who was about to have gray hair, showed a kind smile. After not seeing him for so long, the child has changed a lot, and he also spoke at the same time.

"Although I am old, I still watch the news. I know you are busy. I know about touring and foreign performances. It is better for you young people to be busy. You can't be as idle as us, but I have a question."

"You say."

Standing in front of the ancestor, Qi Yuncheng had a smiling and respectful attitude.

"I may not know all the information. It seems that I heard that you stopped performing. What happened? Haven't performed for a year? Did something happen?"

When mentioning this, Shi Fukuan helped to explain, but he had to call Master Uncle, after all, they were a descendant of their own.

"Uncle, it was because Yun Cheng got married and had a child, so he decided to accompany him well. Nothing strange happened."

"Yo! That's how it is." Ma Zhiming sat on the stool and patted his thigh lightly, "I still wondered what happened. Children are fine. Although career is important, so is family.

Unfortunately, when the child got married, I was in the hospital for reexamination, but I couldn't go there. "

"Ancestor, you said it's serious, your body is critical."

"What program are you going to talk about today?"

"Let's talk about an early show. Grandpa Shi and Grandpa Hou once performed it on the Spring Festival Gala."

"Say it well, child, you are much better than before. It's only been a while, give me some more time, maybe you have your own world."

Ma Zhiming said this from the bottom of his heart, because the more he sees the child now, the more he feels that the year has changed, so he looks forward to the changes in the next five or ten years.

When Qi Yuncheng heard this, he could only thank Mr. for his expectation. As for whether there will be any world, he has no idea now. What Quyi needs to do now is to inherit and carry forward.

If he does this well, he feels that he has a great effect.

At the same time, this is also the task of all actors.

Not much time.

While several people were chatting, the Tianjing Spring Festival Gala rehearsal began.

There are no audiences below the rehearsal studio, only some personnel from the satellite TV are acting as the role. Of course, more leaders are watching the effect, and it doesn't matter who is sitting below.

For cross talk actors, they are all audiences, so how to say what to say, even when performing cross talk, he and Mr. Shi even made everyone on the scene laugh with live hooks.

It all takes patience.

After the rehearsal, all the actors left one after another, and began to wait for the official performance of Tianjing Spring Festival Gala tomorrow.

But when he was leaving the TV station building, Shi Fukuan said a few words to his grandson, "Let's go back after dinner, I have something to tell you, didn't you take a year off this year?"

"Ok!"

"After the baby is born, you will most likely go to the last Spring Festival Gala?"

"Which station?"

"CCTV!"

"CCTV?" Qi Yuncheng paused. He didn't know the confidence brought by his husband. You must know that CCTV is completely different from local TV stations.

Shi Fukuan continued, "When the Spring Festival Gala program group was established this year, I had some acquaintances. They considered inviting you, and they were about to make phone calls. But it was delayed due to some reasons. Let's see how the Spring Festival Gala studio is established this year, but I think you It's very likely.

How can a cross talk actor at your age be as good as you now, even if you go up, it's only natural. "

It's really not an outsider's conversation with grandpa and grandson, otherwise Shi Fukuan would not say such news, it is a piece of remarkable news if it is released casually and known by the media.

After being stunned for a while, Qi Yuncheng began to walk again to accompany his grandfather out of the building, but he kept thinking about this matter in his heart. Going to the CCTV Spring Festival Gala is indeed an honor in the eyes of others.

Being on the biggest stage in the country is an experience in my life.

But he was different. The cross talk at the Spring Festival Gala was indeed too difficult. I didn’t know how many times I had to review it. Even if I was invited, it was still unknown whether I could go there.

Because there are not a few shows that were invited and then killed. Even when the master and the uncle were on the show, the original jokes were not good, and then they were changed to the prodigal son of 13 years.

"Grandpa, you really scared me."

Shi Fukuan laughed amusedly, staring at the child incomprehension, "Others are happy, why are you still afraid?"

"It's true that going to the Spring Festival Gala is too troublesome. The first trial, the second trial and so on. I'm afraid my daughter-in-law is still in confinement at that time."

"You have to take good care of the confinement, otherwise you will get sick all over, but it's not a problem. Specifically, it's around January. At that time, Xiao Song will have been a month or two after giving birth. Anyway, I will invite you when I see it, really. You are invited to try it."

"Okay, let's talk about it later, it's still early."

Qi Yuncheng could only say this, and then followed Grandpa Shi to find a nearby restaurant for dinner.

After eating, Shi Fukuan still has some things to do here, and as a child, he rushed back to Yanjing as soon as possible.

I want to be with my daughter-in-law, but mainly to pick up her parents. We must have a lively and lively New Year together.

After someone took it over, the family was indeed a little more festive than usual.

When one's own daughter is pregnant, parents should not pay close attention to it, because this is their future granddaughter or grandson.

And once they came, Qi Yuncheng himself could go to Tianjing Spring Festival Gala with peace of mind.

So the next day, on Lunar New Year's Eve, I went to Tianjing again. Before the performance started, these actors must arrive early.

in order to handle temporary changes.

In the end it was live.

As soon as he passed, the family was busy with dinner.

Song's mother was washing things in the kitchen, and when she came out to get things, she looked at her daughter, "I think my son-in-law spoiled you a little too much."

"Not too much, not too much at all."

After hearing her mother's nagging, Song Yi immediately replied, "My cooking skills are much better. This proves that I am also in the kitchen. Besides, I am pregnant, so you still have the heart to let me do things. Am I right? Your own."

"I don't know about you yet? What I want to say is that I haven't seen any actor stop acting for a year because of his wife. At most, he goes home to take care of him while performing."

"Hey!" Song Yi was happy when he said this, "This shows that my husband loves me, and it also shows that your son-in-law is good."

"Okay, can we still know? We could see it at the beginning, but I am more and more worried that he will spoil you as a slob in the future."

"Talk about me again. Mom always talks about me. Dad, listen to me."

There were only three of them in the house, Song Yi immediately turned on the coquettish mode, yelled at his father who was also in the kitchen, and after yelling, he put half an orange peeled off the coffee table into his mouth, and chanted while eating.

"Can't you praise me? I also have many advantages."

"Yeah? What are the advantages? Tell me."

"..." Song Yi sat on the sofa in a daze, her eyes became more and more blurred as she watched the TV, and for a while she couldn't tell her one advantage.

No, I definitely have advantages.

Must have.

But the more Song Yi thinks about it, the more he can't remember his own advantages.

I don't know how to cook, and my husband told me that I am disobedient, and there are many people who are better than me in acting. Not to mention my figure, my chest is definitely not as big as some female stars, but I am not bad in other aspects, but It doesn't seem to be a good advantage.

In this case, what does my husband think of me?

Does it look good?That's not right, my husband doesn't seem like the type who is attracted to good-looking girls. After all, there are so many female fans who are prettier than me.

Not to mention that he is so popular, if you want to get in touch, you can also get in touch with popular female stars.

That is to say, because of his confession, he had no choice but to accept it?

Oh my God!Thinking of this, Song Yi began to break his guard, and he must ask her husband when he comes back!

We've been together for so long, and I haven't really asked about it.

But just as she was thinking about it, Mother Song took some things into the kitchen and muttered, "The only thing you can say is that you found my son-in-law, and everything else can be seen at a glance."

This time Song Yi didn't have anything to refute, and he became speechless to himself, never expecting that he was really such a waste.

Compared with her husband, he has too many advantages.

He is serious and responsible, and has good professional ability. He heard many people say that his husband's business is the best among his peers.

It can still drive thousands of people, and it looks good.

It can make money, treat people well, and feel very secure.

"Hey!"

Sighing, Song Yi continued to peel the oranges, and stuffed them into his mouth one by one, feeling like accepting reality.

There are always people who are trash, why can't I be myself, besides, a woman's lack of talent is virtue, and I should be able to go a long way along this road.

"What kind of food does my son-in-law like to eat? How soon can I be back tonight? I'll leave some food for him."

Suddenly Mother Song came out to ask again.

"He..." Song Yi didn't have to think about it after being together for so long, "He can eat anything, it seems that there is nothing he doesn't eat, the only thing he doesn't eat is fat. I asked him why he didn't eat, and he didn't know. Can't eat."

"Hey! I was a hard-working child in my early years. I also know some things through Mr. Guo. It's not like you. Since you were young, you have nothing you don't like to eat, and you still run around. Now I'm getting more and more confused about how you knocked when you were young. He went to the hospital for stitches on his chin.”

Song Yi's face was aggrieved. She knew from the beginning that her mother was very satisfied with her husband, otherwise she would not have agreed to such a happy marriage.

But after being with her husband, my mother would compare herself with him.

The only thing that wasn't said was that when her husband was around, Song Yi's desire to see her husband burst out, otherwise she would really be nagged to death.

Turning grief and anger into appetite, Song Yi killed another orange, and then angrily picked up the remote control to find Tianjing Satellite TV, which her husband wanted to watch.

But even if the TV is tuned in, Tianjing Satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala has just started, and it will be at least half an hour before my husband's appearance.

(End of this chapter)