Wu Jing sat in his seat and looked at his wife, who was stunned that she wanted her youngest son to follow Yuncheng's example. He didn't say much, but agreed after thinking about it.

They have two children, one is studying martial arts and the other is studying cross talk and acting.

It's a craft anyway, and it doesn't matter whether he enters the entertainment industry in the future. Plus the relationship between the two of them, he can first recognize a master.

But in this generation, he still has to think about it to some extent.

Because as soon as they recognize each other, their seniority will be completely confused. There is no other way. Let's call each other by their own names. Who is so familiar with each other?

So my wife and I settled down and continued to watch a short section of Yuncheng's last performance.

…

"Mr. Luan, that's amazing."

On the stage, Qi Yuncheng gave a thumbs up, "Every time I see him, my respect emanates from the inside out. I even have to bow every time I see him!"

"Respect!"

"I can't bear it anymore today!"

Qi Yuncheng took a decisive step to the side and bowed to the entire audience of the North Exhibition. Then there was a round of applause. Luan Yunping looked at him speechlessly and laughed.

"You took care of me pretty well today, didn't you?"

"The movie is about to be released, so we have to be brave!"

"Then spare yourself and spare me."

"Mainly I don't have so many dads!"

"Nonsense, neither do I!"

Ha ha ha ha!

There was a burst of laughter.

Qi Yuncheng was also happy and looked at his partner, "Anyway, to express my feelings, that good old man is also a powerful figure. He knows everything, especially his cooking skills."

"Oh?" Luan Yunping was stunned, "My father is good at cooking?"

"Of course, I learned all my skills from your father. Because your father is good at cooking, he was attracted by the cafeteria of a unit and invited him there."

"Making a big pot of rice?"

"Yes! There is no one who doesn't like food." Qi Yuncheng tried his best to praise him, "Even the entire work cafeteria praises your father for his popularity, but the better the person is, the more likely he is to be jealous."

Luan Yunping was puzzled, "Is there anyone jealous?"

"Later, your father was reported."

"What's up?"

"Harmful!"

Qi Yuncheng thought for a moment that he felt sorry for the old man and said, "Actually, I really don't blame your father. There is a saying that a cook doesn't steal grains and doesn't harvest them. It's not a big deal if he takes some food or whatever while cooking."

Hearing this, Luan Yunping naturally knew what familiar joke she was going to say, and slowly said, "It's a very normal thing."

"Took some of that salt noodles."

"What's that thing called?"

"Rock candy."

"Just take this? That's because someone is jealous of him."

"MSG, green onion, ginger and garlic." Qi Yuncheng smiled and laughed the whole time.

Luan Yunping's indifferent attitude said, "What does it matter?"

"Pepper noodles, whole peppercorns."

"How much does that cost?"

“Steamer!”

"Huh?" Something suddenly didn't feel right, and the change in Luan Yunping's expression was visible to the naked eye.

"refrigerator!"

"Ouch?"

"The oven! The drawer! The fan! The light!"

"Hooh!"

"Tables, chairs, benches! Door frames!"

"Do you want this too?"

"Tile beams, floor tiles, waitress!"

"Hoo! Even the waitress was kidnapped?"

Qi Yuncheng opened his hands and held the lunch box, "Just think, the leaders of the unit cried when they brought the tableware for lunch."

"how?"

Looking left and right, Qi Yuncheng cried, "I remember our unit has a canteen!"

By this point in the theater, there was quite a bit of laughter.

While laughing, Luan Yunping said, "Good guy, did you let my father be razed to the ground?"

"Oh, just because of this trivial matter, I called the police and had your father arrested. It was an unjust case, and he was sentenced to ten years."

"not much!

"

After learning that her father had stolen so many things, Luan Yunping said categorically, "He should be shot!"

"Anyway, I was sentenced to ten years. I behaved well in prison and was released half a day early!

"

"Okay! If you want me, I'll fill the seat! Give him that face?"

Ha ha ha ha!

Laughter came out again. The audience looked at the actors and felt Luan Yunping's tenacity. The last cross talk was done very quickly. It was just a joke here and there to amuse them. It was enough to make them happy.

But after talking for so long, Qi Yuncheng was actually a little tired.

I saved a cross talk show and a few encores, which added up to just over an hour.

If I don't drink a sip of water for more than an hour and keep talking, no matter how young I am, my mouth will be dry and my throat will feel a little uncomfortable.

But this is what they do, so even after finishing the joke, Qi Yuncheng still led a group of actors to sing a ditty to end today's performance.

Once it was over, the scene was overwhelming.

The audience stood up from their seats and quickly rushed to the stage, forming a chaotic sea of ​​people.

You can sign autographs, take photos, chat and interact.

The scene can only be maintained by the staff, otherwise accidents will easily occur. At the same time, the actors cannot leave immediately, let alone get off the stage. If they do, their appointment will be torn up.

Looking at the crowd gathered below for the blockbuster movie, Qi Yuncheng said helplessly, "Everyone, please leave in an orderly manner. Also, please pay attention to my master's movie and the variety show "Happiness Trio"! Uncle Yu and Aunt Bai are both in it!"

"Qi Yuncheng, I like you! It's because of you that I like drum music!"

Some of the audience rushed to the front and shouted at the actors on the stage.

"Thank you! Thank you for paying attention to Quyi!"

"I went to all the venues this year, and I have all the ticket stubs from your venue in my hand!"

"Thank you so much."

"When you were in the small theater before, I came every day."

"I hope you will get better and better. You are my favorite actor. I like your cross talk and drum music the most."

"How often do you go to the small theater? I will go with you to listen to all the small theaters of Deyun Club."

"The first time I came to Yanjing to listen to cross talk, I just listened to you and I like you very much."

…

In the chaotic and noisy crowd, Qi Yuncheng could reply one or two words at first, but when more and more people came to talk and interact, he fell silent and only responded to them with smiles and nods.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! His throat is really dry from not drinking water, but when the audience asks him something, he still answers.

In this era, the influence of an actor is huge, and can even change a person's hobbies and habits. Even for the actor he likes, he is willing to travel across mountains and rivers to watch the show.

This was extremely touching for Qi Yuncheng. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why he insists on talking about cross talk.

After standing for a while, signing autographs and taking photos with some audience members, he slowly walked off the stage.

It's impossible not to go down, otherwise they would never leave.

After going down, he took off his coat and rested briefly. Qi Yuncheng went out backstage and saw Wu Jing, Xie Nan, and a little boy following him.
To be continued...