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Chapter 185 Press Conference

League of Legends, a newly released online game, Gan Jing said when he heard Andy chatting in the United States-this guy usually doesn't chat, and the things he can mention must be extraordinary.

Gan Jing actually saw an advertisement about this game on TV just now.

Gan Jing doesn't know if it's online in China, but it's definitely available in the United States. For the Internet, you can find someone to set up a router to bypass the wall.

For a moment, Gan Jing's thoughts were springing up, and he vaguely felt that he had found something for the dog to entertain.

Games, this thing is originally used for entertainment, as long as the characters on the screen can move, no one cares who is manipulating it, right?
Gan Jing made a decision to find someone to do it after witnessing the establishment of the Peking Opera Foundation tomorrow.

There was nothing to say all night, and he got up early the next day.

I originally planned to go to Shangri-La to attend the press conference alone, but the dog who hadn't seen him for a long time begged in every possible way and insisted on taking him with me.

Even though it is very smart on weekdays, it can only wander around the neighborhood after all, and it is still dangerous to go far away, Gan Jing has told it long ago.

Now that Gan Jing is here, its heart is ready to move.

It is well said on TV that life is not only about living in front of you, but also about poetry and the distance.

After thinking about it, Gan Jing still took it.

A groomed dog and a well-dressed person boarded a taxi to Shangri-La, the capital city.

Supporting the establishment of the Peking Opera Foundation is not a big deal in the Peking Opera world, especially the foundation is named after the late Tan Yuanlai.

The old man passed away not too long ago, and many relatives and friends are still talking about him. In addition, it was his eldest disciple Tan Shan who took the lead in this matter, so a lot of people came to Shangri-La early in the morning.

"Oh, Mr. Qiao is here too?"

"Old Tan is not here, I have to take care of him."

"Yes, Old Tan left early. If he sees Tan Shan becoming a weapon, he will definitely..."

"I'm sure you'll be taken aback by us." Mr. Qiao pulled his beard and smiled, thinking of that guy Tan Yuan.

Under the impact of the modern lifestyle, the circle of Peking Opera is not big at all. As master-level figures, the old people can communicate with each other.

Even if some opinions are not consistent, they are all face-to-face.

Only Tan Yuan's own senior brother, Tan Chang, was at odds with him. Tan Yuan agreed that Peking Opera should be changed in line with modern times, while Tan Chang believed that it is not easy to keep good things well, so how can we change it.

Outsiders are easy to talk, but the quarrel between the brothers and sisters is getting more and more tense.

Mr. Qiao stopped his thoughts the moment he saw Tan Chang. He nodded towards Tan Chang and saw the junior Tan Shan coming out to greet him. He suddenly became curious. From the beginning, Tan Shan did not disclose the source of funds for the foundation. I don't know which relationship with Lao Tan is so loyal.

A few pleasantries, today is the day for Tan Yuan's family with long faces, everyone is in good spirits and well-dressed.

Until Gan Jing got out of the taxi.

"Uh..." Gan Jing felt embarrassed the moment he got off the car, the brothers and sisters who greeted guests at the hotel entrance were all dressed in Tang suits, while he came with shiny leather shoes and a well-made suit.

This style of painting doesn't quite fit.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother is here." The second senior brother Zhao Wei has sharp eyes, saw Gan Jing, and strode over to greet him.

"Second Senior Brother... Hey, we all have extra clothes here, no, I didn't expect this." Gan Jing didn't communicate in advance, so he made a mistake.

Zhao Wei laughed and patted the younger brother on the shoulder: "Yes, there is, but, Gan Jing, have you grown taller again? The clothes probably don't fit you well, and they are a bit small." When we met before, the younger brother and himself Almost, faintly taller than himself now.

"Small ones are fine. I'll change them quickly." As a disciple, Gan Jing didn't want to wear something completely different.

"Let's go, I'll take you there." Zhao Wei led Gan Jing to the hotel, followed by a dog.

Gan Jing saw that the second senior brother noticed the golden retriever behind him, and quickly said: "The dog I raise is very human."

Zhao Wei watched Gouzi nod its dog's head helplessly, and was immediately convinced by the statement that he understands human nature.

"Let it squat at the door first, and then bring it in later." Zhao Wei said.

Gan Jing nodded, and gestured to Gouzi who heard this, and it squatted in the direction of welcoming Senior Brother.

"Gan Jing, you've been doing well recently, but I haven't seen any news from you this month?" Zhao Wei asked while walking.

"I went to Chinese opera to attend classes for a period of time, and then went to the United States to find scripts for filming."

"How did you find the script? If you have nothing to do, you can go on tour with us later. If you have money, you can get it." Zhao Wei said with a smile.

Gan Jing sometimes hangs his throat when he wakes up in the morning, but compared to the time when the master was there, his progress is much slower, and gradually it becomes a personal hobby, but the master said, as long as you like it, it’s fine .

Singing Peking Opera professionally or as a hobby is actually fine, it doesn’t matter.

"Okay. But I just picked up a book, I'm afraid I'm busy at this time, and I have to go to Spain for filming." The location of "Beautiful Mistakes" is in Barcelona, ​​and this time Gan Jing is going to Europe for filming.

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but think of the unlucky director, I don't know how the matter of Inarrito was handled, and hoped that when he saw him again, he would not be so depressed--I owe it to him to be so decadent!

In the dressing room, Zhao Wei found an extra piece of clothing, Gan Jing tried it on, it was indeed a little too small, but right now he could only make do with it.

After changing clothes and coming out, Gan Jing walked to the entrance of the hotel in a Tang suit, and felt that he was not so conspicuous, so he helped his brothers to welcome the guests.

He doesn't know most people in the Peking Opera circle, and he is only responsible for contributing smiles and guiding people.

Most of these people are elderly, and occasionally people of the same age follow the elders, calmly and calmly. Although some of them feel familiar when they see Gan Jing, they don't think much about it. They just think that they took pictures when they visited the Tan family. noodle.

It was nearly ten o'clock, and the guests had almost arrived, so the brothers and sisters entered the hotel and arrived at the press conference.

Tan Shan had already stood on the stage and was adjusting the machine and the microphone. The disciples of the Tan family found their seats and sat down. Gan Jing accompanied him in the last seat with a low eyebrow. Just as he was sitting down, the uncle Tan Chang suddenly noticed him. The presence.

"Hmph, looks like a big horse monkey." There were many people in the venue, and it was a big scene for the establishment of the foundation. Tan Chang just looked at it in disgust and didn't say anything more.

Gan Jing curled his lips, not taking his words seriously at all, and felt that the old man had made some progress, his voice was much louder last time, and at the same time, he also noticed that there was a man and a woman sitting beside Tan Chang The two young men seemed to be the old man's disciples.

"Hello everyone, welcome to the press conference of the Tan Yuan Peking Opera Support Foundation, senior teachers, relatives and friends. I am Tan Shan, the eldest disciple of the Tan family." Tan Shan stood in the center of the stage, bowed deeply, Said the opening speech.

There was a flashing light behind him, and Gan Jing caught a glimpse of it, and silently shrank back in his seat.

(End of this chapter)