"Brothers, hurry up and eat. We have to discuss cross talk later."

In the hotel room, Meng Hetang took off his mask to break the topic and urged him to eat.

They discussed that the production only lasted one night, and if they delayed the performance tomorrow, they would go to the theater early tomorrow morning.

"Oops, I forgot to record it."

Suddenly Luan Yunping remembered what she had recorded on her mobile phone. Shaobing hugged the clean lunch box and quit, "Cut out the way I looked just now."

His eyes were indeed red just now. Without the master, they don't know what they are doing now.

He studied until the second grade of junior high school and was nothing. He was still such a fool when he was a child.

"It depends on my mood."

Luan Yunping smiled and turned off the camera. How could the sesame cakes be seen by others? She hurried over to grab the phone. There was no way he could grab it. He couldn't get the phone away quickly.

For a while, the two people started fighting in the room.

Qi Yuncheng had no choice but to lower his head and continue eating his meal.

"Come on, senior brother, try the chicken and beef I ordered. It's a bit expensive, but it's delicious."

As he was eating, Meng Hetang suddenly brought his own things over and added some chopsticks to Senior Brother, knowing that he had just picked up a lot of vegetables for Brother Biscuit.

So he divided some out as a supplement.

The relationship between senior brothers is not shallow.

"Okay, okay, that's it, it's almost done."

Qi Yuncheng brought some extra dishes to his lunch box, and he and he started eating. While eating, they started discussing the burdens.

This time the cross talk was a collaboration between the two of them.

But according to the book given by Xiao Meng, he had wanted to do this part for a long time and planned to perform it tomorrow, but he had to discuss it with his senior brother.

Because this kind of cross talk is quite different, it needs to be carefully considered.

"Brother, take a look and see what you think."

Meng Hetang took a few mouthfuls of rice and picked up his notebook from the bed next to him. Qi Yuncheng had almost finished the rice, so he took it and took a look at it. He really thought it was good.

But it also has its own problems.

"Overall it was good, there were laughs and touching moments, but I felt like I couldn't hold it back in the end."

Hit the nail on the head.

Meng Hetang nodded desperately, "I think so. I don't think the whole thing has been contained at all, but I couldn't figure it out, so I took it out and asked."

"Let's all gather together and ask questions later. We still need everyone's strength."

"good."

Meng Hetang felt much better, and decided that the problem was still there.

Qi Yuncheng looked at the notebook and added one more sentence, "Since the tone of the whole joke is like this, why not add some sentences from the Internet. I think it's very good."

"What."

"When there is wind, I can dance; when the sun is scorching, please let me languish for a while, and I will laugh and feel a little sad at the same time. Please turn my head to the left. When I turn my head, I will also say

In a word, hello, life!"

After retelling it, Qi Yuncheng continued, "This is a sentence on the Internet that faces life. We can add it to it and then get rid of the baggage."

"Well, this is great and very flavorful. I will write it down right away."

Without even eating, Meng Hetang picked up the pen on the table and filled it out word by word, very seriously and carefully.

Watching Xiao Meng, Qi Yuncheng eating the last few bites of food, he has made great progress, even to a certain extent.

When a person reaches a certain level, he will inexplicably pursue some depth in art. He is currently at this stage.

Otherwise I wouldn’t be able to write such a paragraph.

Just like that, one night, a group of brothers and sisters finished their meal and took a shower. They all put on their bathrobes and started thinking about jokes.

Not stingy.

Even if you have your own notebook, you are willing to take it out and chat.

Like the senior brothers in the martial arts community in the past, it was easy for others to steal their belongings even if they were not allowed to look at them. Deyunshe was really not taboo about this.

Discuss it all night.

Almost everyone got it.

The works in the first season are destined to be a lot of surprises.

The next day, Deyun's entire team went to Prince Qing's Mansion.

As soon as we arrived at Prince Qing's Mansion, Deyunshe's flight seats, layout, and reception staff were all arranged.

Because there is no theater here, we can only set up a stage and put chairs underneath.

Even so, there were still 300 people seated.

Extremely lively.

They were lively, and the actors in long coats backstage were all very impressive.

Although most of them are mature actors, talking about cross talk here is a challenge, because it is a brand new cross talk, and I don’t know what the specific effect will be.

When the time comes.

Liu Xiaoting stepped onto the stage filled with applause and began to announce the curtain.

"Thank you all, and welcome to the second season of our Deyun Dou Xiao Club. Now please enjoy the first show, performers Zhang Jiuling, Zhou Jiuliang, applause!"

Quack, quack, quack, quack!

Two actors came on stage and started performing. Their works were very new, and the themes were good, and the audience felt different.

The show is probably the kind of software you use to order food and talk about cross talk.

But it was too new, and the performance was on point, but there were some problems with the work.

Guo Degang and Yu Qian in the viewing area could see the problem at a glance.

But in the end, when the Pikachu hoods and fish-head hoods were put on their heads, the brothers and the audience were overjoyed. This is where their cross talk shines.

After they finished speaking, Zhang Jiunan came on stage for the second cross talk pancake.

Qi Yuncheng was very happy when he saw it, not because he was throwing away his burden, but because the two of them were making fun of each other, and they talked about how the stage should not get into trouble.

One is whining and the other is like a mad dog.

But there is another person who is crazier than them, that is, Shaobing mentioned Gao Yuanyuan, Qin Xiao sat down and went crazy, she is his goddess.

Hypoglycemia can turn into high blood pressure.

"It's time for these two funny people to finish. It's our turn."

Luan Yunping got up from the backstage and went on stage with Zhang Helun. This time the two of them were talking about advertisements.

"No, can you find advertisements on this stepping stone?" Luan Yunping stood in the admiring position, very surprised.

"Yes, they want a big publicity and a good name. They found me, and I want to get this, but I am with the vice president today. I can't let you go for free. Let's take it together.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Because I discovered that after you left Senior Brother Qi Yuncheng, you didn’t have much to live for.”

Zhang Helun said it straightforwardly, but Luan Yunping really had to admit it, looking at the audience below and nodding her head.

"Yes, Yuncheng takes care of his wife in whatever work he does. I will never be his wife in my life, so I have to do something myself."

Hahahahaha!

At this moment, not only Qi Yuncheng was laughing so hard backstage, but he kept slapping his thighs.

The same goes for Guo Degang and Yu Qian, "To hit the nail on the head, Yuncheng often takes his daughter everywhere to film without him."

Yu Qian said: "You can say what you said in your heart. These two have just celebrated the tenth anniversary of the event, and they didn't get enough of it that night."

"Was it fun that day?" Guo Degang glanced at his senior brother coldly.

"It was fun. I was forced to sing a sweet song."

Zhang Helun and Luan Yunping had thought about this sentence yesterday, and now that they have said it, the effect is very good.

The former spoke again immediately.

"People know that our Deyun Society is popular. After they came here to rub their feet, they asked us to come up with an idea. How to package it and how to promote it. They also asked us to come up with a name ourselves."

"Name it?" Luan Yunping thought about it for half a breath, then looked at Zhang Helun, "Then you have to come up with a good one."

"Your vice president, tell me."

"It's called a particularly rough foot rub."

Extremely disgusted, Zhang Helun's pale face twisted together and said, "Vice President Deyun doesn't have a high level of education either. This won't work. We need to change him."

"Just rub the cun on your feet."
To be continued...