Biography of the Second Master

Zhang Yunlei came to assist in the performance of Teacher Guo and Teacher Yu. Teacher Yu's flight was later, so Teacher Guo closed his eyes in the lounge to rest.

Zhang Yunlei took the teacup from Mr. Guo's assistant, put it respectfully in front of Master, and stood with hands tied, "Master, please drink tea." When he left home, he always called Mr. Guo Master. He has respect and fear.

Teacher Guo opened his eyes to look at him, with no expression on his face, but reproach in his eyes, "It smells like cigarettes." Teacher Guo doesn't smoke, so he is sensitive to the smell of cigarettes.

Zhang Yunlei knew he was wrong, so he bowed his head and dared not speak.He relies on his mouth to eat, so he should protect his throat, but he loves both tobacco and alcohol. Now he can't drink alcohol because of his injury, but he really can't quit smoking.Not only can I not quit, but sometimes my body is too uncomfortable, and I will smoke violently to divert my attention.This time when he came with Master, he didn't dare to inhale in front of him, and he couldn't hold back all the way.Now when I got to the place, I hid and even smoked a few cigarettes. Although I had deliberately let it out and sprayed perfume, my master still smelled the smoke.

"You're getting older." Mr. Guo picked up the water glass, "I can't slap you whenever you want like you did when you were young, not to mention you can't afford to slap now, so everything depends on self-consciousness."

Zhang Yunlei nodded and said yes, "I understand."

Teacher Guo blew on the tea noodles and took a sip, "I know that the people around you are afraid of you and dare not control you, so you will become less and less self-disciplined."

Zhang Yunlei secretly looked up at Yang Jiulang by the door, and sure enough, he saw this guy's uneasy expression.The people around him were him and Jiuhan. Yang Jiulang was afraid that his master would die, and when he was suddenly cueed, he immediately became nervous.

"Master." Zhang Yunlei licked his dry lips, "I will definitely pay attention in the future."

Teacher Guo nodded, and he stopped.Zhang Yunlei has an idea, and he can listen to it, but it is not certain whether he will change it or not.He doesn't smoke and doesn't know how hard it is to quit smoking.I just heard from my friends that people who can quit smoking are cruel, otherwise how can they quit.Zhang Yunlei couldn't quit after he managed it for so long, at least it can prove that he is not a cruel child.

Teacher Guo felt that he was a little self-consoling, shook his head and smiled, and waved his hands, "Stop standing here with me, find a place to rest." Zhang Yunlei's legs and feet are really not suitable for standing for a long time.

Yang Jiulang hurried over to support him, and after bowing to the master, the two slowly walked out of the lounge.

"Brother, dear brother." Yang Jiulang wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Next time you make a mistake, can you try not to bring me along as much as possible?"

Zhang Yunlei raised his eyebrows, "We share weal and woe, do you understand?"

Yang Jiulang smiled, "Success, share the joys and sorrows."

"This is my good partner." As he spoke, he fumbled in his pocket again.

Yang Jiulang knew what he was going to do just by watching his movements, and his eyes stood up, "Zhang Yunlei, believe it or not, I'll put you down right now and complain to the master."

"Damn it." Zhang Yunlei angrily shook off Yang Jiulang's hand. "Isn't it okay not to smoke? I have learned to complain." He said while leaning on the wall and walking forward.

Yang Jiulang didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw the tantrum child, and followed step by step, for fear that he would throw him.

In the performance that night, the two performed a traditional cross talk. They did not have the stalks that only fans would understand at home.

What surprised the two of them was that they saw the strange girl they saw in Sanqingyuan last time again, sitting on the right hand side of the front row, still sitting upright, the difference is that this time there is an extra "cannon" in their hands , the white one-sided lens has been facing Zhang Yunlei.

Yang Jiulang winked at Zhang Yunlei on the stage, but Zhang Yunlei pretended not to notice, ignoring his small movements, but felt a little strange in his heart.

Is this girl also his fan?He has to admit that this puts him in a good mood. Although there is no distinction between high and low fans in his heart, everyone has a love for beauty. Every performance is accompanied by such a girl, which is also pleasing to the eye.