"I understand, Mom." Her mother felt forgiving. Xixi finally breathed a sigh of relief and took her brother to get some jelly.

Looking at the two of them, Song Yi was helpless, "I don't know who I look like. I was so obedient when I was a child."

There was a squeak.

The door opens.

Song's mother went home. When she came home, her daughter muttered something, and it was obvious to her eyes, "Were you obedient when you were a child? Xixi didn't almost burn other people's firewood piles. She ran out to play in the summer and was still exposed to the sun.

As if giving something."

"..."

Song Yi had never seen her mother so troubled and said, "But I always feel that Xixi is more skinny than when I was a child. I don't know what kind of trouble she can cause me without warning. I can't even catch up with her."

"Yeah, even when I wanted to beat you with a broom, I couldn't catch up with you."

"..."

Speechless twice, Song Yi stopped talking. Leng Buding looked at Xixi who was eating, could he have such skin when he was a child?

No way? How is it possible?

Alas, it is so difficult to raise children.

It's better if my husband is at home.

A wife misses her husband, and a daughter misses her father. When eating, she always asks, "What is dad doing now?"

"What else can you do? I'm busy out there. I'll complain to your father later and see what his expression looks like."

Anxious.

The little girl didn't know why she suddenly became anxious, "Mom, don't tell dad, don't tell dad."

"Yo? What's wrong? Do you still want to save face? Or are you afraid that daddy won't buy you food if he finds out?"

Being exposed, the little girl remained silent.

It’s so funny to be a mother, how could I give birth to such a baby.

When he's annoying, he can make people mad, but when he's cute, he's actually kind of cute.

Forget it, I'll call his dad again at noon, he should be busy now.

On the other side, Qi Yuncheng from the Harbin Workers Club was indeed busy. He had no idea that the little girl at home had gotten into trouble, and made her mother very angry.

But their performances are also fast.

The theme of this issue is the protagonist and supporting role, after several teams have performed.

A group of people stood on the stage facing the audience.

On the far left is the bench team wearing blue sportswear. In the middle is the master, uncle and today's performance team wearing long coats.

"Thank you for your hard work, this stage is full of beauty and beauty." Guo Degang looked at his group of children, "The people around me are all literary and artistic workers in coats, and those on the left are all sports workers.

Today is another stage for us.

The losing team and the team with the lowest score will be benched. Once on the bench, there will be a cooling-off period of more than two periods, and they will not be able to go on stage or be selected.

Now let’s see what Teacher Yu’s blackboard looks like.”

Still following the habit from the previous issue, the blackboard was opened, and there was a line underneath Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping.

This is good.

Yu Qian said directly, "I quite like his and their jokes today. It has a sense of humor, and the style is as always, one is very active and the other is very steady, which feels good."

Guo Degang nodded, "Now open my part."

Zhou Gulan was at the side, stretched out his hand to lift the cloth, and found that Qin Xiaoxian and He Jiuhua had a bar, which was considered bad.

Those who are masters must explain themselves.

"Come, Lao Qin, Dahua."

"Eh."

Qin Xiaoxian and He Jiuhua came to the master wearing black coats.

"Why should we deduct points for you two? Lao Qin, Dahua, do you understand?"

He Jiuhua knew it well and came over and said: "I think our work is a bit delayed, and the rhythm is not very good."

Guo Degang said, "In our industry, we always say that someone has the enlightenment. They say that in the end, this industry is just a layer of window paper. You guys give us the feeling that we are standing on the window paper.

Just poke it and you'll understand, it's just a tiny bit off, so you have to work harder and think more.

Not like your senior brother."

All the brothers on the stage looked at Qi Yuncheng.

"He is not as simple as breaking the window paper."

Yu Qian asked curiously, "Just kick the door?"

"He just knocked the wall open."

"Okay, my head is strong enough."

"Some people are born to do this, and many old gentlemen also praise them, which is not unreasonable." It was not the first time that Guo Degang praised Qi Yuncheng on the stage, but he changed his words and said, "Yuncheng himself needs to think more.

Now that you have reached this age, this is the time when you can become more skillful.

If our old gentleman is still here, he will be of great help to you.

They have walked too many roads.

Now I can only figure it out on my own."

"Okay Master."

Qi Yuncheng nodded. Master was right. Crosstalk actors undergo certain changes every age.

As for the old gentleman, he is indeed walking more and more.

Not to mention Mr. Zhang and the others, even the four elders of Deyun also passed away at the same time.

"Then let's start counting the scores."

The score was easy to calculate. In the end, He Jiuhua was eliminated and Yang Jiulang was replaced.

It's not easy to pick up a member from the bench, because you don't know how long it will take for you to show up for cross talk, it all depends on luck.

However, even though the show is over, the area around the club is still very lively.

Many passers-by gathered outside and knew they were performing here.

So I took pictures with my phone and waited.

When the actors finally packed up and came out, everyone was extremely excited, as they finally saw their favorite actors.

"Qi Yuncheng, I miss you so much!!" one after another the older girls shouted with their mobile phones.

Qi Yuncheng was leaving the theater with several senior brothers and was about to go there to take the car. He answered immediately after hearing it.

"Well, thank you for your kindness."

"Qi Yuncheng, how soon will you come here next time to talk about cross talk?"

"It depends on the situation. Stop taking pictures and go eat quickly. It's almost dinner time."

"Where to eat?"

"Then who knows how to go? They arranged it, but you can't find it."

As he spoke, Qi Yuncheng led his apprentice into a car.

This is him. When Lao Qin came out at the end, the audience also interacted with him.

Being good-looking means having priority.

But Shaobing really didn’t understand. Looking at the excitement of Lao Qin and the passers-by around him, he asked, “Whose hometown is this? Why am I not welcome?”

"Come on, Lao Qin is so good-looking, but you are far behind." Xiao Si followed and complained.

"It sounds like you're pretty."

"Hey, maybe I'm just a little prettier."

"Yo yo yo."

The two started to quarrel again. Qi Yuncheng, who was watching from the car, shook his head and quickly asked the driver to drive. Otherwise, it would be awkward to sit in the same car.
Chapter completed!