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Chapter 625 Interview in Douxiao Clubs dark room, the disciples voices!(1/2)

Enter this dark space.

Qi Yuncheng sat under the seat where Yue Yunpeng had just been, and looked at the camera and waited for questions. He knew that there was such a moment.

Master and uncle are also watching over there.

But it doesn't affect anything.

Then the first question came out.

"Has Master ever used golden fingers on you?"

"Yes!" Qi Yuncheng replied without hesitation, "The golden finger is the guidance. Master once told me carefully, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am now."

Reporter: "Now that you are Deyun's senior brother, do you feel any pressure?"

"What a good question."

Because of the different actors, in addition to some basic questions, the other party will definitely ask some related questions. Qi Yuncheng slowly shook his head after thinking for a while.

"It's okay, actually there's no pressure! Because I'm a senior brother now, but there are more people who are like senior brother than me. The small theater is under the care of Team Luan, and even Shaobing, who was so naughty at first, can start leading actors and become the team leader

.

So there’s no pressure.”

"Have you ever made Master angry?"

"Hey? This has to make me think about it, because in my memory, there seems to be no time when I make Master angry. Of course, it doesn't mean that I don't make Master angry. People always make mistakes, so I think Master may have considered me.

Please be more tolerant to me than other disciples.

So my thing is almost lifeless."

Maybe there was only one person. Qi Yuncheng looked at the cold machine, in a daze, while searching his memory to answer.

And looking at the scene of the child, Guo Degang couldn't look away.

Because he was right, when he adopted such a poor child, whether he was a master or a mistress, he would subconsciously pamper him.

After all, others have parents to care for, but he does not.

They can only replace it.

All parents in the world love it, but Yuncheng can feel the loneliness without his parents.

Reporter: “What else do you want to do next?”

Qi Yuncheng smiled slightly, "What to do? Folk art has become a little popular recently, and some people have paid special attention to it.

I think it’s pretty good, so what else I want to do is to let more people appreciate folk art.”

Reporter: "Then what kind of person do you think Master is?"

At this time, Qi Yuncheng really thought about it for a long time, and his eyes showed some special emotions, "What kind of person is Master? This is not a question that Master specially asked you to ask."

Hearing this, Guo Degang on the other side couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "This kid is a thief."

Yu Qian also smiled and nodded, and then looked at the child talking.

"What kind of person is my master? I won't go into details. Mainly, I think he is a person who loves folk music.

There were not many people in the theater at that time.

I was watching from the side curtain, Master was performing on the stage, and the state of Master's performance made me wish I could die immediately after the performance.

Since no one was watching, I thought I might as well die after this performance was over.

In that state of acting hard, I want to squeeze out the last bit of strength from myself, because it is really hopeless, no one will listen, and there is really nothing I can do.

However, everything is fine now, but I feel that Master's sense of powerlessness is even worse than before.

But Master didn't say it or didn't show it.

And this makes me feel that it is scarier than acting towards death.

It’s like I’ve almost given up completely. I’ve been acting to death before, but at least there’s still a little bit of hope left.”

Reporter: "About when."

“Maybe in 2011!”

Given a specific year, Guo Degang suddenly felt a touch in his heart, and this touch immediately made his heart feel uncomfortable.

The master understands the disciple, but why does the disciple not understand the master?

Especially this apprentice who has been with him for so long.

There are even apprentices who also love folk art.

So why don’t you understand the turning point of your mood?

"So I want to let more people know about folk art! For the sake of Master's happiness, and because I really want to share what I like!" Qi Yuncheng spoke again, and with this opening, Guo Degang's eyes suddenly filled with tears.

Light and reddish.

At this moment, only the master and the disciple can understand why Qi Yuncheng wants to say this, because he knows that the master is watching, so he pretends to be confused and tells the old man.

After all, it's embarrassing to say it directly.

Let him stop saying that he is a tombkeeper every day. As an apprentice, he still wants to give some hope to the folk art and bring some popularity.

Reporter: "Do you think you are the first brother of De Yun now?"

"Yeah, why not? I am already a master brother, so why am I not the first brother De Yun!" Qi Yuncheng is not modest in this regard, because he knows that the master and uncle are watching over there, so he made a joke.

After the joke was over, the reporter also told Qi Yuncheng that he could go out from the designated place.

As soon as I went out and took a look, I saw the master, uncle and Yue Yunpeng who had been seated in advance in the bright room.

Yu Qian's voice was a little louder now, and he said with a smile, "Hey, our brother De Yun is here? Come, I will give this position to you."

Seeing the uncle about to get up, Qi Yuncheng was startled, and hurriedly stopped him and said, "Actually, I want to sit in Master's seat."

"Go aside."

Guo Degang fanned the child like a fly, but the redness in his eyes could not dissipate so quickly.

Those who are apprentices can only pretend that they have not seen it.

So I sat down next to the uncle obediently and looked at the brothers who came in next.

The next one was Luan Yunping. He was quite curious when he came into the room, but his questions were basically related to his position.

Especially the manager, when it comes to management, he told what happened when he fined all the captains.

He did worry about the small theater and set how many performances each team had to perform.

In the end, only three captains finished, and then all captains were punished once.

He is such a person, he doesn't give any face, and he is also very strict.

But Guo Degang liked this strictness, otherwise he would be a beloved disciple, so he immediately took a look at Yue Yunpeng.

"Are you afraid of him, Xiaoyue?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yue Yunpeng turned his head and looked at Master, "I, I..."

Guo Degang, Yu Qian, and Qi Yun Chengdu laughed at the stammer, and it was obvious that they were not afraid.

"He's stunned." Guo Degang pointed to the screen, "He doesn't care about your reputation, so having him here makes me feel at ease, and no one else can even replace him.

But in fact, the so-called ban means that he can ban people, and he can immediately stop arranging performances for half a year.

Even if Yuncheng is so popular and makes a mistake, he should not be allowed to perform without performing.

Treat all children equally."

Qi Yuncheng nodded at this point, his partner was indeed a meticulous person.

Otherwise, the position has been so stable for so many years.

But after chatting for a while, Luan Yunping also came over, with an expression of indescribable surprise.

I didn't expect it to be hidden here.

And after a beloved disciple, he will definitely become a son-disciple.

Shaobing sat in front of the camera, waiting for questions, but the first question was more sensitive than the others.

Reporter: "In 2010, when your senior brothers resigned from the company, you once had a estrangement from your master. Is that true?"

There is no such precise way to step on thunder.

Shaobing was trying his best to organize his words, because at that time he was only nineteen years old, a young man who had not yet left society, and he didn't understand anything in his mind.

Don't talk about him, even college students of this age are not much better, they are clear and stupid.

Able to trust anyone.

Especially Shaobing's character, it's impossible to think too much about it.

He hesitated for several seconds before speaking.

"Actually, for me at that time, it might have been a family accident.
To be continued...
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