Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

Chapter 450: Deyun Society Hu Nan Branch takes the lead in gaining popularity!

There were hundreds of people on the set of the crew.

Everyone finished work and prepared to eat.

Suddenly a cry was heard.

Most of the people looked in one direction in unison.

"Dad~"

He He cried quite loudly.

It is filled with grievances, longings and fears.

This confused him. Why was she crying so miserably?

It keeps getting higher and higher and it keeps tearing your heart apart.

Tears fell out of her eyes one by one.

As a result, everyone who was about to eat was stunned.

I secretly complained that Director Dalin’s daughter has a really great voice and will definitely have a good future.

Deng Yiling knew the reason. She was fine at first, but when she saw her father getting into the car, she thought he was leaving and ignored her.

It suddenly broke out.

Otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

"What's wrong? Hurry up and let daddy hug you."

Guo Qilin's heart tightened and he ran over. When He He saw her father, she immediately let go of her aunt's hand and ran into her father's arms.

Sobbing continuously.

"Dad~No, don't go, wait, wait...He He~"

It took him several seconds to utter this sentence while sobbing.

The whole person is almost dying.

"I didn't leave. Dad didn't know He He was here, so he took the bus home to look for He He, but He He came here by herself. Next time you come, tell your aunt to call in advance. Okay..."

"it is good."

After a response, the little girl started crying again, unable to stop at all.

While holding her to comfort her, Guo Qilin felt embarrassed when he looked at the others.

The entire crew looked at him and he didn't even eat.

Quickly say it with a smile.

"Eat, everyone, or it will be cold."

They are all crew members and are very familiar with each other. They are happily eating and ending today's work.

"What's wrong? I feel sad to see you crying like this."

Zhao Jinmai suddenly came over and wanted to wipe her tears with a tissue. The cry just now was so loud that it scared her.

I didn't expect that a four-year-old's tiny body could burst out with such amazing energy.

Exactly the same as my sister-in-law.

"He He, do you still remember the Little Fairy Sister?"

Unable to let the little girl cry anymore, Guo Qilin quickly changed the subject.

However, the little girl was busy crying and didn't care about anything else at all. She was completely speechless in her father's arms.

"Well, it seems that I am busy. Do you have time to eat? It's already five o'clock. He He must be hungry after school. Sister, bring some lunch boxes over."

"it is good."

Zhao Jinmai and Deng Yiling answered in unison.

After answering, Deng Yiling regretted it, because it was obvious that her brother-in-law was called Xiaomai, and she was used to agreeing to it.

Zhao Jinmai didn't think much about it, fearing that he would neglect the lovely little girl, and immediately went to get some lunch boxes.

As soon as the lunch box was opened.

Extremely rich.

Braised pork slices, pork ribs stewed with beans, braised chicken legs and a bowl of thousand-layer tofu.

Guo Qilin likes to eat, so the boxed lunches in the crew always include three meat dishes and one vegetable dish, and sometimes everyone gets extra meals.

Only if you eat well can you have a smooth day of filming.

I don't care at all about spending money.

When the lunch box was brought out, the little girl, who had been crying with red eyes and sobbing without paying attention to anything, became interested. She stopped burying her tearful face in her father's chest and took a look at the food inside.

As if hungry.

After all, crying takes a lot of energy.

"Don't cry, wipe your tears. Eat your meal here with dad first, and then we'll go home."

"Ah."

Promise it.

He He finally stopped crying, but it took her three or four minutes before she finally followed her father to find a place, picked up the chopsticks, and tried to eat the lunch box.

"Sister, just eat it now and make it again when you're hungry."

This time, Guo Qilin called Deng Yiling. Deng Yiling had been wanting to eat for a long time, so she nodded and sat down with He He to eat.

The brother-in-law hurried to the car to get one for himself. Before he turned around, Meng Hetang had already brought it to him and complained.

"It's not easy to take care of children. My goodness, I was shocked just now. You have a great voice. You can sing "Jiao Xiaofan"."

"It scared me too, and gave me goose bumps."

Guo Qilin spoke frankly, as a parent you can easily tell the difference between a child's crying, which one is crying out of grievance, which one is crying out of pain, and the one just now was crying as if the sky was falling.

But if you think about it, it makes sense. She originally went to look for her father, but his father ignored her and wanted to leave alone. It would be impossible for the child not to panic.

Fortunately, He He became quiet during the meal. Although her eyes were still red, she was able to talk to others.

Seeing that her father was about to finish eating, the little girl knew how to count and took the initiative to speed up.

Unfortunately, he couldn't speed up much. He was greedy, but his mouth was not big. After eating a small bite of meat, he would chew it non-stop.

"Don't worry, Dad won't leave. He's waiting for He He."

Guo Qilin simply sat down to accompany his daughter and watched her eat on the crew. He felt quite comfortable. Maybe when they grow up, they can make a living in this industry together.

After they finished eating and wiped their mouths, their father took them into the car and went home.

on the way back.

The little girl felt relieved and laughed as if she was content.

Deng Yiling, who followed this smile, felt like flowers blooming in her heart. It turned out that He He loved to stick to her brother-in-law the most.

"He He's birthday is in a few days. What does He He want?"

"I want to come back with my dad and mom~"

"Sure, I'll have to ask your mother about her schedule. If that doesn't work, we can go find her later."

You can arrange your own play.

Just thinking about He He’s words, I thought of my own childhood birthday.

When I was a child, I was only supported by my grandparents. I really wanted my father to come back and live with me, but I never got to see him. Now it doesn’t matter whether I see him or not.

I already have a lovely little girl, which makes up for everything.

"Call mom on video and tell her that He He is crying."

"Don't say it, don't say it. He He is crying."

He He cared about her own reputation. She said that she cried, as if she had lost face, and she rushed over with both hands to stop her father.

"Okay, I won't tell you."

Guo Qilin took out his cell phone and asked her to call her mother. Even if the concert started there, it would still take some time.

Just haven't played yet.

He received news from Shaobing and Yan Hexiang.

Deyun Society is preparing its branch theater, so naturally they are doing the same.

The next step is to choose a good day to open the business.

With the help of Teacher He and Teacher Wang Han, the sooner their theater opens, the better. It is very important to seize the market first.

So we discussed and decided to set the date in early April. If we were not busy filming, we could do it in March.

After all, the decoration started very early.

As soon as I received Dalin's confirmation.

At this moment, Yan Hexiang and Shaobing, who were still in Hu Nan Changsha, felt relieved.

"Big Head, it's okay now. Let's go eat. I'm already hungry."

"What to eat?"

"Eat the duck in soy sauce and try the flavor."

Coming to a city and eating the food there is is the purpose of these crosstalk artists.

But before leaving the theater, the restless Shaobing suddenly came up with other ideas.

"Wait, I heard that Deyun Society also has a branch in Changsha, in the same city, not too far away. How about we go and get some information?"

"Why are they trying to find out information? Can they defeat us?"

"I'm curious. Plus, this time it's Zhang Yunlei who's in charge. I'm curious about how he runs the place. Come on, come on, come with me."

Yan Hexiang is already Guo Qilin's right-hand man, and to some extent, he is in charge of more matters than Shaobing.

I couldn't resist Shaobing's many ideas, so I had to take a taxi over to take a look.

It didn’t take much time in the past.

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It's only thirty minutes, and that's the time it takes to get stuck in traffic during the evening rush hour.

The actual journey takes only fifteen minutes.

"I didn't expect it to be so close? And why does it look to me like the decoration is almost done?"

Shaobing did not go in, but just stood outside the door looking at this traditional little theater.

They understand small theaters and can understand the whole thing by watching a little bit.

Yan Hexiang frowned. Shaobing was right. It looked like the house had already been renovated.

Their renovation was slower than Huilinshe's. They only started after the Chinese New Year, but it took almost a month.

Generally speaking, it would take at least two months to complete the decoration of such a small theater.

There were even some things hanging in front of the door, and people were starting to come in and out and leave some flowers and gifts, so it seemed like the store would be opening soon.

I had a bad feeling.

I took out my phone to check the official news from Deyun Society and was stunned. It really was a sign that they were about to open for business.

Or tomorrow.

Logically speaking, they couldn't be unaware of it, but it was a branch of Hu Nan, too far away, and not many people paid attention to it on the Internet, which led to those who left the club not knowing much about the situation.

Besides, they were usually very busy and didn't pay attention, so they just thought it was impossible for the car to be opened in front of them.

As a result, he was overtaken.

Every place has its own market, and it is definitely better to open first than later.

Even though Huilin Society is more popular than Deyun Society on the Internet, Deyun Society is more famous than Huilin Society in the whole country.

The reputation and accumulation of more than ten years cannot be compared with that of a new club.

Most of the local people who listen to crosstalk recognize Deyun Society, Guo Degang and Yu Qian.

"Zhang Yunlei is really worthy of his name. He knew something was wrong and opened the business before us."

Shaobing and Zhang Yunlei had been at odds from the beginning. He finally managed to get him out of the circle, but ended up having to start all over again by opening a branch. He felt very bad.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have asked Yan Hexiang to come and take a look. Fortunately, he came to take a look, otherwise I would have missed an opportunity.

"I'll call Dalin and see what to do."

When the call was made, Guo Qilin had already returned home. Not long after he got home, he heard some movement from them.

"what happened?"

"We've been delaying the opening of our branch office because we're too busy. But Zhang Yunlei's branch office is opening tomorrow, faster than ours. What should we do?"

"It's opening tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I don't know anything at all. Is there any way?"

"What can we do?" Guo Qilin didn't take it seriously. "They are all opening tomorrow. Can we open tomorrow too? It's too late. Let's do it this way. Promote according to your schedule."

"This way we lose at the starting line."

"It doesn't matter. We'll see what happens."

The call ends.

Shaobing stood outside the small theater, confused as to why they were so anxious while Dalin looked as if nothing had happened.

"Since Dalin said it's okay, then it's okay. Don't worry too much. We're almost there anyway."

"Well, Zhang Yunlei definitely wanted to open the business early to attract more people."

As he was talking, Shaobing didn't want to stay any longer and went to find a place to eat with Yan Hexiang.

However, just as they left, a man came out of the small theater.

This person was Zhang Yunlei. He came out to see what was happening outside and smiled happily when he saw the situation.

I know I can’t beat Guo Qilin.

If you can't beat them, you naturally need to seize the initiative.

So during this period, he personally supervised the decoration, and his sister came over occasionally, so naturally it was almost done in a month.

Thanks to the fact that the theater layout is good enough.

And when I heard that he ran a small theater here.

His fans united to send gifts. The flowers and various things placed outside the theater were all sent by his die-hard female fans.

Even if he is down and out, even if he retires from the entertainment industry, these fans still follow him and love him.

This allowed Zhang Yunlei to enjoy the pleasure of being the center of attention for the first time in a long time.

Watching everything get packed up.

Feeling satisfied, I called my friends to go out for dinner.

Time comes the next day.

Guo Qilin accompanied the little girl to have breakfast at home. He didn't have time to send her to school, so he could only ask his sister to do it for him and then continue with today's filming.

The shooting went unexpectedly smoothly throughout the morning, which put me in a good mood.

The designated fire will be broadcast at that time.

After getting up from the hotel in Changsha, Hunan, Zhang Yunlei was also in a good mood and felt that the theater he ran would also become popular.

We received hundreds of gifts yesterday. When I asked the staff today, I found that there were still a steady stream of gifts being sent to the theater.

It is conceivable that there is hope for his comeback.

Without stopping, he went to the theater after lunch. It didn't matter if he didn't take a look, the entrance was full of flower baskets, and the backstage was filled with things bought by fans.

"Sure, one branch, are we going to make it big?"

Wang Jiulong, the original partner, exclaimed in surprise backstage, and counted the things given to Xiaobianer with his hands, there were no less than dozens of them.

Not only Wang Jiulong is here.

Deyun Society arranged a group of actors including He Jiuhua, Zheng Hao, Sun Yue, etc. to perform at the opening ceremony.

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw it.

Zhang Yunlei was extremely vain and said silently, "This is popularity. Some people are still remembered even if they don't perform anymore."

"That's pretty impressive."

The words fell.

Suddenly, two or three staff members came backstage holding a bunch of huge red flowers.

The bouquet was so big that it was almost as big as a round table.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yunlei could sense that it was a gift for him, but he still asked, "Why is it so big? Whose is it?"

"These are given to you by the fan club. There are five hundred and twenty of them in total."

After the huge bouquet of flowers was put down, the backstage immediately became crowded.

Compared with it, other flowers are nothing but dwarfs and are not even on the same level.

Sun Yue became curious and stood up to take a look. "It's rare to see such a bouquet of flowers. It's bigger than me."

"Uncle-master, you look thinner next to me." Zhang Yunlei said happily.

"That would be great. If I send flowers like this in the future, no one will say I'm fat."

Looking at the giant bouquet of flowers backstage, Zhang Yunlei took a photo and posted it on Weibo to thank fans for their love.

After posting, someone responded immediately.

They said that they had raised money to buy it, and they hoped that his health would get better and he could return to performing.

Zhang Yunlei was happy to see him returning to the performance, and the next step was to wait for the performance and the unveiling of the plaque.

My brother-in-law is on the way now and will be here soon.

As soon as his brother-in-law arrived, he firmly believed that the branch he managed was destined to prosper.