But time is running fast. A few days have passed, Lanlan's exams have been completed, the results have come out, and it's time for him to perform at the venue in Harbin.

I will stay there for the past five days, which is a rare business trip this year.

"Oh, Master, this is a business seat. It's great to have money."

After handling all the procedures, Zhou Gulan followed her master and sat in the business class of the plane.

Although it was not her first time, she still liked it.

There is everything you need, and there is plenty of room for activities. Everything is convenient and comfortable.

The key is to be able to sit next to the master.

"Now are you sighing about the benefits of making more money? How much do you want to earn when you open a big business in the future?" Qi Yuncheng looked at her from the side.

Zhou Gulan gave her master a sweet smile, "I...I didn't think about it that much."

"Actually, there are benefits to making more money. A penny can't help a hero." Qi Yuncheng sighed. He never thought that relying on his own ability and art to make more money was a bad idea.

The embarrassment I felt when I had no money was the real embarrassment.

There is no way from heaven to earth, so I have to leave my life here.

But now, let alone Master, he can earn hundreds of thousands per performance, second only to Master and Uncle.

"Master, do you think I can do a cross talk this time?" Zhou Gulan suddenly became obsessed with evildoing.

Qi Yuncheng deliberately rolled his eyes at her. A drummer was wondering why she was doing cross talk every day. Besides, if Hal was on stage, the audience wouldn't know her at all.

Feeling the roll of his eyes from his master, Zhou Gulan shrunk and sat in the business seat with his eyes straight ahead, daring not to speak.

It's not that she's afraid, it's that she feels that she's being unreasonable and can't help but say something mean.

"Master, I was wrong."

"What's wrong with you? You admit your mistakes very quickly every time. Did you learn it from your teacher's wife or from Xixi?"

"Learn everything."

"You are quite eager to learn."

Qi Yuncheng was speechless and wanted to laugh. He turned away from chatting with her and began to rest for a while.

After waiting for more than two hours, the two people checked in at the hotel.

After finishing the formalities, we had dinner, watched Lan Lan practice a drum song, and then went to the local Deyun branch.

Deyun branch generally has resident actors, but in addition to the resident actors, several teams will also take turns to perform at branches in various cities.

It must maintain a certain degree of freshness. It is impossible for the audience to keep watching the same actors.

And when they took the car to the Harbin branch, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. The performance they had saved for did not necessarily have to arrive at the beginning.

But even if he arrived so late, there was still a situation where the little girl was squatting and unable to escape.

There are theaters in the back alleys and at the front door.

Most of them just take a look at their favorite actors and get their autographs.

Fortunately, there are not as many as in Yanjing.

Just changing to another city has its own customs and customs. The girls are all extremely beautiful, but they smell like dirt when they open their mouths.

"Oh my god, I really squatted until Qi Yuncheng, Qi Yuncheng came over."

"Don't be ridiculous, is it true?"

"Shouldn't this be left alone?"

"Wow, it's true! He's so handsome, Yuncheng. I've always missed you and listened to your cross talk all the time."

"Qi Yuncheng! Qi Yuncheng!"

Not long after he got off the bus, Qi Yuncheng listened to all the words of a group of girls. The contrast was too strong.

Everyone has a loud voice.

"Thank you. Don't stay here. I'll go back after I sign. It's late at night."

As usual, Qi Yuncheng would tell the girls at night that he regretted it. Did he really need to worry about them?

They seemed to be having a great time chatting outside.

"Qi Yuncheng, do you have a midnight snack? I'll give you a skewer to taste our place." A little girl shouted.

"Thank you. I'm not hungry yet. Let's go home early."

Standing near the car, Qi Yuncheng signed frantically with a pen, signing batch after batch. At the end of the day, he actually bought mutton skewers and delivered them.

After buying a lot, he was shocked that there was a smell of cumin as he was signing.

Fortunately, the assistant stopped me in time, otherwise there would be nothing we could do.

By the time I finally finished signing, it was already half past nine, so I had to hurry up.

With Lanlan's help, I put on my coat and went to the side curtain immediately to wait.

The theater was very lively at the moment, and a pair of slightly older actors performed well.

The audience watched with concentration.

There are many capable actors like De Yun, and they are many times better than Jiuzike and Xiaozike. However, it is difficult for them to become popular because people's destiny is different.

The second show is over.

The two actors left the stage, and a beautifully dressed host came on stage to announce the curtain.

"Next, please enjoy the cross talk! The performer Qi Yuncheng, welcome with applause."

As soon as the program was announced, Qi Yuncheng stepped onto the stage wearing a long coat, and the audience burst into applause and cheers.

In the small theater, there was a roaring state.

While they were making trouble, Zhou Gulan looked at the master happily. The master was so handsome that he was popular everywhere.

I just don't know why, but she suddenly became a little greedy for the skewers bought by the sister just now.

"Thank you guys."

Qi Yuncheng bowed first when he came on stage, and looked at the noisy crowd below.

"Here I have to explain why the venue has changed. The main reason is that the third brother Kong Yunlong saw a child playing on a scooter and thought it was quite fun, so he went up to try it out. Unexpectedly, the scooter overturned and he accidentally fell off the scooter, resulting in

Broken arm.

So in my place, I believe it would be a wise choice for you not to refund your tickets."

"yes!!!"

Audiences who did not refund their tickets are indeed lucky, otherwise they would have missed a good opportunity.
Chapter completed!