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

Chapter 574 What kind of sack do you like! 【Subscribe】

Chapter 574 What kind of sack do you like! 【Subscribe】

"Hey, don't talk nonsense on stage, you know?"

Although the child's words are innocent, she still can't say anything. It's unnecessary, after all, she can't appreciate it.

Xixi didn't feel anything.

Holding my father's hand, I looked around with my big eyes.

Nothing else, just to see the theater.

It's so lively, so noisy, take a look.

Although she has been to the theater many times, there are many theaters in Deyun, and it is impossible for her to visit all of them when she is less than four years old.

But watch and watch.

The eyes were fixed, and I saw a beautiful young lady in the front row below waving her hand to greet her, as if she had been quietly attracting her attention.

Generally, children notice this, and there is a high probability that they will respond.

But the little girl is very vigilant, so many people will not do anything to her, but she said that there is a stranger smiling at her, guarding her, and not understanding her intentions.

Then she knows a lot, let alone go with others, without even looking at them.

So without saying a word, I hid and bumped behind my father, wanting my father to protect himself.

Qi Yuncheng didn't know what was wrong, but he felt that the girl bumped into him suddenly, and when he looked back, he continued to look at Teacher Gao when he didn't notice anything.

But the girl who was teasing her below had a wry smile on her face, looked back at her friend and said.

"What's going on? Is she afraid of me?"

"Don't tease her, look at your posture and think you are going to take her away with a sack."

"Then what color sack does she like?"

"Return the sack, I'll sell you first!"

……

The two elder sisters below were chatting, the little girl didn't go to look at them, she could only stay by her father's side, no matter what, she would not leave half a step.

After a while, when Teacher Gao finished singing the allegro, applause broke out from the audience.

His ability and allegro are recognized as solid.

But it is good to hold the blue.

So Gao Feng finally asked Lanlan to continue singing a drum song as the ending song for tonight.

He is more familiar with Lanlan than others, after all, he has known each other many years ago.

After the end, a group of little girls couldn't suppress their excitement at all, they got up from their seats and came to the side of the stage.

Because Xixi hadn't gone down yet, everyone wanted to come and hold her little hand, but what they used to attract her could only be the toys they had.

If she wanted to take it, she didn't dare to take it, and she didn't even know her. Who knew if she would deceive Xixi.

But under the leadership of my father, I still took it, that is, when I was taking it, some girls took the opportunity to touch the little girl's hand.

I don't know how happy I am when I touch it.

There are even people who want to take a picture of Xixi at close range.

For a while, the treatment of a little girl was no less than that of a superstar.

After taking the presents to the end, Xixi has already hugged the little dolls, but there are more below.

Keep calling her.

"Xixi! Xixi! Here, here is a gift for you. It's a little pink butterfly hairpin. Do you want it? It looks good on it."

Holding something, Xixi twisted her body on the stage, glanced at her sister, and said, "Xixi can't hold it anymore, Xixi can't take it anymore."

"Let's have one, Xixi take one!"

Seeing that Xixi refused, the girl who wanted to give a gift really begged her to accept it.

For a child, you can't coax like this.

Coaxing and coaxing, the little girl not only confiscated it, but wanted to leave, Qi Yuncheng stood aside and had no choice but to take it, and knelt down to put it on for Xixi who was holding the gift in both hands.

It looks really nice when worn on hair.

Every little girl wants to dress up.

The girl who gave the gift was elated and kept taking pictures with her mobile phone.

"Thank you sister, Xixi can't take it anymore, Xixi is going down."

After her father put it on for herself, Xixi was still polite and thanked him, but left without looking back after thanking her.

In her little head, she seemed to think that these were enough, and she didn't want more.

Children are children, and they cannot do everything.

But she didn't want it, and she wanted to give it away next time.

I can only pick it up as my father's help.

After receiving it, interact with the audience for a few minutes.

A group of actors on the stage stepped off the stage one after another amidst the lively movement.

As soon as Gao Feng stepped off the stage, he said, "Since when did Xixi become so popular? Good guy, I have received so many gifts myself."

And when Qi Yuncheng watched his daughter fiddling with the gifts she received, he said, "A while ago, the happy trio, did you forget? It was on the hot search, and the last tenth issue even had more than [-] million views."

"That's no wonder, it's so good!"

Xixi has a good-looking appearance, and she is also good-looking and cute, so to a certain extent, she really doesn't have any talents, and she likes it when she shows her face.

This is the real rice circle.

However, there have been fan circles since ancient times.

In the previous fan circle, it was nothing more than warlords and commanders who praised actors, and the degree of praise was much stronger than that of the current people. Not to mention gold and silver, they liked it so much that they could change a city just because of an actor.

So this line has been like this, and it has been like this since the moment it was born.

It's nothing more than the fire of singing opera before has become the fire of talking about cross talk.

And this is what Mr. Zhang told him. At the beginning, he didn't want to make himself famous when he was young. Mr. Zhang told himself a lot.

When talking about it, Qi Yuncheng asked many things, including this question.

Of course, the question must have been changed at that time.

After asking the old man, the answer he gave was just one sentence, just do your best and be worthy of the audience, and don't care about the rest.

Moreover, becoming famous at a young age is a great pressure for an actor.

"father!"

Suddenly, the little girl sat beside her and shouted.

"what happened?"

"From now on, I will be just like my father!"

"What's the same?"

"Stand on it."

"That's not just standing." Qi Yuncheng didn't know what to say, so he turned around, "Do you want to be an actor too?"

"Yeah! Xixi wants so many presents."

"Hey, then you should work hard."

Qi Yuncheng smiled, he didn't bother to explain anything, what else do children need to know, if they like it in the future, they will like it, anyway, they will understand what an actor is when they grow up.

So with a little time left, he chatted with Luan Yunping and Teacher Gao. After all, the enrollment after Deyun was very lively, and not only drum music, but also cross talk.

It is impossible to stop writing characters year after year.

And the little girl was playing with the toys she received happily at the table.

It is no longer the puppy doll at the beginning, and now she has everything around her.

There were more than a dozen dolls alone. At that time, she could only get four, but later her father picked up several for her.

But as the night deepened, I fell asleep while playing.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and it would be weird not to doze off, but in the end, I couldn't hold back and went to Sister Lanlan to hug her.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yuncheng was amused, the little girl still knew how to enjoy herself, and when she was going to bed, she immediately knew to find someone to prevent herself from sleeping on the hard and cold table.

Quickly got up and took her home.

After getting in the car, Zhou Gulan, who was hugging the little girl in the back seat, seemed to be in a good mood. Looking ahead, she said slowly, "Master, how often do you come back from filming?"

"Who knows, don't worry about me, I'm very busy. But your mistress will have a little more time, so you can still come back from time to time. In addition, after going to college, you will be a big girl. Pay attention to the size of everything.

Whether it's drum music or university courses. "

"Then master, tell me, what am I going to do in the future?"

Zhou Gulan seemed to be holding back her words, but since her younger sister was sleeping, she still whispered, "I like drum music, and I also want to develop into drum music in the future, but if I become a professional, then I will learn it in college." The major is not very useful anymore.

I really don't know what it is for. "

"You'd better not think of it now."

"..."

Master's reply without delay made Zhou Gulan behind him stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to ask aggrievedly, "Why? Do you think I can't learn well?"

"No!" Qi Yuncheng drove the car with a very calm tone, "The market environment for drum music is such that even if there is a drum music club in Deyun Club now, it means that the entire market cannot be achieved, so judging from the market, drum music is still elusive. , did not stand still."

"That is to say, drum music can only be a hobby for me all my life?"

Zhou Gulan's mood fluctuated a little. She liked Quyi, and she liked it since she was very young. She thought that if she worked hard and got rid of the college entrance examination, she could keep moving forward with it as her goal after entering university.

Now that Master told her this, how could she not feel uncomfortable.

After all, it is more or less unwilling to be purely a hobby.

Qi Yuncheng had nothing in his mind, he manipulated the steering wheel to turn the car around a corner, and then continued to speak, "I just gave you a hug today and said a few more words, and you got carried away, right? You are nothing now, and you just want to do something in the future Become a career?

Do you still think that the knowledge you have learned for so many years is useless?
Does that really make you a professional?

Don't be too impetuous!
You are just you now, and it is useless to speculate and think about how far you will be in the future.

Only if you do well now, you will have more good choices in the future, and the choices at that time will satisfy you. "

The words were words of a lesson, but the tone was not, but the tone was not a lesson, but it made Zhou Gulan, who was holding Xixi in his arms, prick his heart even more.

A human thing.

Expansion is also human nature. Expansion does not have to be as hot as it is good. Maybe a performance, maybe a word, can make people fall into it unconsciously.

Therefore, since ancient times, it is the most powerful to praise and kill. Instead, you keep scolding you, and the master is a little more at ease.

But today Zhou Gulan sang a ditty, coupled with Master's compliments, it really made her feel a little elated.

After that, the car fell into a complete silence, only the noise of traffic on the road remained.

During this process, Qi Yuncheng had nothing to worry about, because he knew that his apprentice was not as hypocritical as an ordinary girl, and he was said to be no good at all.

And Zhou Gulan didn't speak, it's really not hypocritical or unacceptable, it's just introspection.

After thinking about it, speak immediately.

"Master, I know I was wrong, and I will do what I should do in the future! It's not useless for my parents to let me study."

"I really can't control my studies. Ask the old gentleman more about the drum music. So many old gentlemen are your advantage. A sentence taught by the old gentleman may be better than you ponder for a week."

"I remember."

Among the folk arts, the old gentleman is the most rare treasure house for young people to learn, and the old gentleman is also willing to tell the young people more, especially the sunset folk art of drum music.

There was one before who didn't want someone to inherit her singing pendant.

However, the master and apprentice did not talk for too long, and they arrived at their home in the Fourth Ring Road of Yanjing in a short while.

When I get home, I must put my daughter to sleep on her bed first, and by the way, put the toys I collected today, one by one, near her, so that I will have to search everywhere when I wake up the next day.

As for Lanlan, since she is already on vacation, she has been staying at their house recently.

Then prepare to wash and go to bed with her mistress.

When they went to wash up, Qi Yuncheng turned to look at his son, who, like Xixi, had already fallen asleep.

Although he is a son, why doesn't his own child love him? When I came back from the tour a month ago, I saw that a lot has changed.

This time I walked and walked for so long, I still don't know how long it will take.

Although it is impossible to play the leading role in the crew all the time, if you want to come back, you can still come back, but after all, many go out and few come back.

After staying by my side for 10 minutes, the daughter-in-law came out of the bathroom and entered the bedroom, wearing simple and light pajamas, and her hair was more casually hung behind her.

"Why did you get so many things when you came back today? Xixi already has a lot of things, why don't you still take them?"

"Is there any way, can you not accept the gifts from the audience?"

"Really!"

Song Yi, who just took a bath with a little fragrance, took a step and sat on her husband's lap, looking at her son on the crib next to her.

"Nowhere to sit? Such a big bed?"

"Sit on you and be soft!"

Song Yi looked indifferent, but Qi Yuncheng got up with his arms around his wife's slender waist, and Song Yi had to get up too.

"I haven't showered yet. Go to bed early after washing, and I'll be leaving in a few days."

"Understood, I try to come back to see Xixi and Jingjing every half a month. According to the shooting process, there should be no problem."

"Actually, you can also take Xixi to Hengdian to play."

"It's true, anyway, the little girl has been flying around since she was a child, and she prefers to play, no..."

Song Yi's expression changed, "What about the son? You really favor the girl."

"What is favoritism? Isn't the son still young? Can he take care of him when he brings it here? Isn't mom taking care of him?"

"Forget it, take a shower and sleep! After my daughter sleeps in the same room, I can finally hug you. When my daughter sleeps in the same room, she is always inserted in the middle."

"..."

After so many years of marriage, Song Yi still can't change the habit of cuddling, whoever calls two people are husband and wife.

But when my daughter got older, she always liked to share a big bed with them, and she insisted on sleeping in the middle.

When he was one year old, he could still sleep in the small bed next to him, but not so much after that.

Now let her sleep alone.

Qi Yuncheng didn't delay, after washing up, the whole family went to bed, and then the feeling of being hugged by his wife came again.

"Can't you relax a little bit?"

Lying sideways on the bed and looking at his daughter-in-law, Song Yi also looked at her husband with a playful smile, "No way! I'm asleep! It's too late! My son will have to wake up early tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)

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