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

"Mom, go to bed. It's late. They've finished eating. I'll let them go to bed early."

At night, when Qi Yuncheng saw his mother-in-law still holding the child, he opened his mouth and said.

Song's mother didn't say much, but now she mostly takes care of Jingjing, every morning when she wakes up, she will take him with her as soon as possible, she really doesn't want her grandson to hang out with her daughter.

Xixi is already exactly the same as Song Yi.

Parents are the most influential influence on children's character.

"He wants to sleep now, you carry him to the bedroom, I go to wash, the milk has been fed."

"Row!"

Taking the youngest son with both hands, Qi Yuncheng lowered his head and hugged him for a good look. Sure enough, he was dozing off, his eyes were blinking, but what happens to this kid in the future, whether he learns or not depends on his own fate.

It's just that if you really want to learn folk art, you have to suffer.

I couldn't bear it for a while.

The more people who have been here, the more they know how tiring and exhausting training off-stage is.

Don't talk about this, just the shock in the audience is enough.

In the early days, they studied cloud characters in the theater not only for Xunhe to watch at the end of the stage, but also for drills.

At that time, the master watched the performances of several of them in the background all day long. If one of the apprentices performed well today, it would be a burden, and instead of being praised, he would be criticized.

Because you must know that you want to be proud, you directly instruct a group of old gentlemen in the background to find fault.

For example, if you can’t have fun on stage, then who do you talk about cross talk, the size is wrong, what do you think your partner is doing?Don't look for things randomly, the accent is wrong, and the words are bad.

Once or twice is nothing, but being told every day will make you doubt your life.

It tortures people when they are on stage, and even more torture when they step down.

So it is already very remarkable that someone with poor talent can persist.

It can be seen that it was not easy for Yue Yunpeng at the beginning. Not only was he complained about his incompetence, but he was also persuaded to quit every day.

Of course, he, Qi Yuncheng, is special, and he doesn't have many chances to be tricked. Mr. Zhang is protecting him, and he stepped off the stage.

Guo Degang couldn't find a chance to talk about him. It was Mr. Zhang who corrected the child and asked him to correct or calm down.

I didn't feel anything at the time, but now I feel that Grandpa Zhang likes me clearly with the naked eye.

"Hey, it's too fast. If only he could see that he has a child."

Qi Yuncheng looked at his youngest son and sighed, maybe because of the late night relationship, he had a little emo mentality.

Without further ado, Maibu carried his son to the bedroom and put him to sleep. He was very peaceful, completely opposite to Xixi when he was a child.

Put it down for a while and fell asleep.

There is also a toy that he usually cares about next to it. It was given to him by his sister, who called it too much.

Coax out.

Song Yi and her daughter have already started eating beef noodles. The noodles are easy to dry, but they haven't been bought for a long time, so it's okay.

Plus the restaurant recommended by Master Hou, can it be worse?Definitely delicious.

But their mother and daughter are still different. The mother's appetite is bigger than that of a three-year-old girl, so the little girl can't eat half of a portion of noodles.

No matter how greedy you are, your food intake will be a little bigger than that of ordinary children, and it is impossible to go too big.

"Dad! Xixi can't finish eating, so Xixi will give it to Dad."

Holding the bowl of noodles, the little girl brought it to her father, she really didn't want to eat it.

"You don't want to eat now? You are still not as strong as your mother!"

Qi Yuncheng laughed amusedly, touched his daughter's belly, "Are you full?"

"I am full."

"That's good, don't eat too much at night, just eat whatever you want."

Afraid that she would have accumulated food, Qi Yuncheng took it and found that there was some beef in the noodles.

Generally speaking, it is impossible to leave this thing, even if you are full, you have to finish it, "Girl, I haven't finished eating the beef yet, do you want to eat it?"

"Specially reserved for Dad, Xixi likes Dad, and brings delicious food to Xixi every day."

"Ah!"

This sentence made Qi Yuncheng smile from ear to ear, or to say that the daughter is the father's little padded jacket, it is really very comfortable.

Song Yi, on the other hand, looked at her husband expressionlessly while eating noodles, "Is that what my daughter said? What about me? Did I just say I love you?"

"Well! I love you all! Wipe your mouth first."

When the father wiped the little girl's mouth with a piece of paper, he asked her to rinse her mouth and go to sleep, and at the same time, he took care of the rest of the girl.

When eating, the taste is good, but what is even better is the atmosphere at home at the moment.

But thinking of something, I glanced at my daughter-in-law, "We're going to go on tour later, let's take Dad over then! Is he happy in Hubei alone?"

"Happy, why not happy? Every time I make a phone call, I am playing, either drinking, or playing chess with others in the park." Song Yi complained, "Because no mother is in charge of him!"

Qi Yuncheng nodded his head, as expected, all men are like this, they really enjoy the days when their wives are not around.

"I still have to pick up Dad, and I may be busy after that! The first stop of the tour is to go to Tokyo, and then I will go around in various ways."

"What's the matter? I can take care of the children."

"What if you have a play yourself? This time, you have to act anyway."

A lot of things happened in 2018, and brothers and sisters got up one after another, such as Da Lin, Xiao Zhuan, and Xiao Meng.

Go to variety shows when they should be on variety shows, and act when they should be acting.

Not to mention my own wife.

"Celebrating More Than Years" was filmed this year.

The daughter-in-law also gained a lot of word-of-mouth in this drama. The role of the female agent at the beginning has directly become the most beautiful and talented woman in Kyoto.

A frown and a smile show everyone's beauty. To put it bluntly, that agility may even steal the role of the heroine for no reason.

As if she is.

The pretender is like this, Qing Yu Nian is like this, she is not inferior to the heroine in the supporting role.

"What kind of play can there be? Now almost no one asks me to act." Song Yi said slowly, this is her current situation, she is different from Qi Yuncheng.

No status, no background, just a small actress, and she didn't manage like other female stars.

Popularity will decline 100% over time.

But this is what Qi Yuncheng wants to change. She already wanted to bring her daughter-in-law with her because the child was delayed too much. The happy trio is the first step, allowing her to show her face in such a long time without acting.

Yilu, as expected, the audience paid close attention to her in the first episode alone.

Today's meager fans, she may have increased by tens of thousands.

"As long as you want to act, I can find a way for you!"

"Actually, it's nothing. I'm used to being with children. If there's no play, then there's no play."

Song Yi didn't care at all, but the last sentence pierced Qi Yuncheng's heart. The daughter-in-law gave up a lot for her family and children, so she asked helplessly.

"What was your previous thought?"

"what idea?"

"Didn't you say that you want to play a heroine? And it's still the kind that can be popular!"

"How can it be so easy? Doesn't it all depend on fate?"

After Song Yi ate his own food, he didn't care about the road behind him at all. A person's thoughts can change.

Especially after having a family, I think this is very good. After all, the reason why a dream is a dream is because it cannot be realized, so it is called a dream.

But seeing his daughter-in-law like this, Qi Yuncheng felt unwilling, "Since this is the case, let me praise you, daughter-in-law!"

"Huh? Are you flattering me?" Song Yi wondered.

"Yes! If there is any good drama to contact me, I will let you try it."

"But when people contact you, they just ask you to go, but you don't go, and tell the director to contact someone you know well. Isn't that good?"

"makes sense."

Qi Yuncheng nodded, it was somewhat inappropriate, and after a little thought, he continued, "So on the premise that I accept it, let you try it together by the way?"

"Eh? Are you going to act again?"

"Isn't this going to give you a chance!"

In the previous life, it was no problem for Song Yi to participate in her popular dramas, but in this life, she rejected too many things, resulting in less exposure, and with so many actors, the roles she played in the past don't necessarily have to find her again.

Even because of the lack of filming, the director doesn't know her very well, and may not be able to find her.

So just in case, I should try more on my own side, and talk to the director if there is a director.

Don't look at him basically only talking about cross talk, but the resources are still not low, and traffic is the only thing in this circle.

"Forget it, don't talk about that."

After shooting for more than one year, Qi Yuncheng reminded, "The day after tomorrow is the release of Master's "Nineteen Generations of Ancestors". I still have to go. Are you going?"

"Go! Why don't you join in the fun, I'm free now."

"Busy now, you'll be busy later."

After saying a word, Qi Yuncheng was full of smiles. He thought he could still help his wife win.

Who is she, his wife, the daughter-in-law of Wang Hui and Guo Degang, will never treat her badly.

"Honey, are you still eating?"

Unexpectedly, Song Yi stared straight at the face on his hands, Qi Yuncheng was taken aback, "No, you haven't eaten yet? Don't overeat, how grown-up are you?"

"Just eat the last bite, I can't eat too much, and I'm almost full."

"Then come and eat."

Leaning over, Song Yi leaned over, and after eating a mouthful of noodles and a piece of beef, he was satisfied.

"Which restaurant is it, let's go down there once?"

"Don't worry about it, you go wash up too."

Qi Yuncheng didn't dare to tell them about the restaurant now, otherwise he would definitely go to it next time he thought about it.

Especially Xixi, his daughter's offensive, how could he as a father be able to resist it.

Hurry up, take a few mouthfuls to finish the noodles.

The family is ready for bed.

There are many things after that.

The whole family went to the screening ceremony of the [-]th generation of ancestors. The screening day was very lively, and Master put a lot of effort into it.

During the filming, he was very serious about every link, even a prop and the actor's undressing movements were all focused.

In order to increase the sense of joy.

As soon as the movie was released, although it was not as popular as any big movie, and even the Internet began to complain that it was a bad movie, but the surprise is that after the movie was released, the final box office still exceeded [-] million.

This proves that the nineteenth generation of ancestors still made some profits.

Of course, it's a movie, but it's more of a display of Master's connections, even a small role is Wan'er.

How could it not be great.

So in the end, Guo Degang was very happy, at least he fulfilled his dream of making a movie.

Everyone has dreams and wants to achieve them.

But the more lively it is, the more accidents are likely to happen.

The whole family of Qi Yuncheng went to see the movie. Mr. Jin Wensheng said that it is not good for Mr. Jin to go to the movie theater. As a junior, he listened to what his master said before, so he should go see it more often.

For this reason, I watched the movie with him again at home in Tianjin.

The movie was supposed to be fun, and Jin Wensheng didn't think much of it when he was in a wheelchair.

Just a few days after watching it, the big gray dog ​​at home died suddenly.

That dog is too old.

When Qi Yuncheng was taken care of by his family back then, he was lame and blind, and his body organs didn't know how old he was.

But no matter what, I still accompany Jin Wensheng.

That is to say, after basking in the sun for an afternoon with the owner, the dog's body will be cold early the next morning.

Standing motionless by the edge of the nest.

An old dog never dies is a common saying that old people often say.

The old dog will find a place to die by himself before he dies, but he is too old and his legs are lame, so it may not be able to go far.

Jin Wensheng saw that it was gone, and watched it for a long time before letting the child be buried in one place.

The burial was done by Qi Yuncheng himself. He also likes dogs, so he was really uncomfortable.

It is not easy for this dog to live so long.

When it was there, I was still a little kid in this life.

"It's gone, and maybe I should go too."

When the child and his wife came back after burying the dog, Jin Wensheng looked at the former and said calmly.

"how could be?"

After washing his hands, Qi Yuncheng let himself smile, "You're still in good health, and Xixi is going to go to kindergarten in September this year, so you definitely want to see it."

"If you want to see it, you definitely want to see it."

How could the old man not love Xixi's cuteness, but he didn't bring her here today, she was still playing at home.

Went shopping with her mother.

Tomorrow, we can come to Tianjin to play together, plus it happens to be performed by the Guqu Club.

"Yun Cheng!"

"What's wrong, grandpa?"

"nothing!"

"Just yell out of habit." Jin Wensheng said on the wheelchair, and then continued after about half a minute, "Make me a cup of tea!"

"it is good!"

As soon as he turned around, Qi Yuncheng went to make tea for his grandfather, the tea was brewed well, and the aroma was tangy.

So many juniors came to see him, good tea and what he loved were indispensable.

"I can't finish drinking those things, you can take them all, your grandma Hong doesn't like drinking tea, it would be a waste to leave them to me." Jin Wensheng said.

How could Qi Yuncheng want it, "It's okay, the shelf life of the tea is long, you can drink it slowly."

"..."

Jin Wensheng didn't answer, and after taking a sip of hot tea, he gradually calmed down.

He was getting thinner and thinner in his old age, and he was almost curled up in a wheelchair.

But he didn't pay too much attention to his body, he had always been very optimistic, but today was relatively quiet, staying silently, as if feeling the time flow on him.

Qi Yuncheng didn't bother, maybe grandpa was sad, the dog said it was a dog, but after a long time, it was almost like his family.

But things are far from as simple as he imagined.

Today passed, and the next day Jin Wensheng was sent to the hospital because of his illness. He had too many illnesses. He is 89 years old this year and has no illnesses.

However, it was only a short day to enter the hospital.

That is, on the third day after the dog died, Jin Wensheng, Mr. Jin, followed him.

Everything seems to be well arranged.

It came so unexpectedly and so naturally.