The "Cross Talk Conference" performed in the Tianjin Auditorium, a one-month performance, and the auditorium of two thousand people was full.

Stand-alone, counterpart, group, jokes... The audience is fully focused, the actors perform seriously, and every crosstalk is not too long, and there is no need to return.

In this summer, no one in Tianjin doesn’t know the crosstalk conference, no one doesn’t know Rongya Beer. The market share of Rongya Beer is also rising steadily, changing every day and a week.

Fifty percent of the market share and the numbers are still changing, which makes Erhuo completely unable to sit still. Under the leadership of Huo Dewei, Houghton also came to the Tianjin Auditorium. Hey, don’t say, there are quite a few foreigners here with high noses and blue eyes. Regardless of whether they can understand or not, they are always having fun there.

"What is crosstalk?" Holden was very confused about the art form of the two people standing on the stage and saying a few words to make the whole audience amused.

"Crossing talk is a language art..." Huo Dewei grew up listening to crosstalk since he was a child, but he really didn't have a clear concept of what crosstalk was.

"We also hold such a conference." Holden pointed to the banner of Rong Beer on the stage, "I can see that you Tianjin people like crosstalk very much."

"We can't do it." Huo Dewei's mouth was full of bubbles. He originally wanted a joint venture to achieve a good harvest, but he did not expect that it would attract Rong Beer, the wolf.

"Why?" Holden was very surprised.

Huo Dewei thought to himself, do you think we are talking about crosstalk? The famous crosstalk artists and crosstalk actors in the country have all supported them. Where can we invite crosstalk actors? Could it be that we will go on stage to perform for everyone?

"Manager, we can hold a sketch competition." The office director standing beside him looked at the lively scene and immediately went out to make a move.

"Where is the money?" Huo Dewei did not dare to be dissatisfied with Lord Foreigner, but he directly scolded his office director, "Don't you spend money asking someone to come?" The factory's money was used to order three production lines. If he said it, it was difficult to pay wages now.

I originally expected the beer to sell well and the capital turnover was rising, but now it is difficult!

"Besides, the sketch actors have to be invited, are they willing to come or not..." The sketch is so popular now, and the appearance fee alone is enough for Haihe Beer.

Besides, people in Tianjin may not like sketch actors, but their crosstalk is the root of Tianjin.

"Mr. Holden, I plan to give a report to the wine industry company and mobilize breweries in Tianjin to boycott foreign beer together." Huo Dewei came up with his own trick, but Holden was pondering, "This is your business, I have no objection, but I think our Haihe Beer needs a spokesperson..."

"Spokesman?" Hodewei and Horton walked out of the auditorium. He understood that Horton wanted to drive sales through the star effect.

"Who is the favorite star of Tianjin people?" Horton asked.

Huo Dewei looked at the office director, and the office director hurriedly said, "Chen Mingdao, we are from Tianjin, big stars..."

"Chen Mingdao." Huo Dewei thought for a long time and no one was more suitable than Chen Mingdao.

"It's this Chen, I'll find an advertising company to shoot it, and then quickly put it on the TV station..." Holden smiled, "Also, do people in Tianjin like football?"

...

The idea seemed to be opened. It seemed that Master Yang still had a solution. Huo Dewei felt a little calmer. Just when the two were about to get on the car, someone next to him cursed, "What's the matter with Shanhai people? I think Rong Beer is lacking in his heart..."

When Huo Dewei heard the locals scolding Rongbee, he immediately became interested. He smiled and looked at the two of them, but heard one of them continue to curse, "Look at how lively it is, they don't charge money. If they charge money, a ticket costs ten yuan, and I can resell it for him to 50 yuan..."

Hey--

Huo Dewei immediately lost interest. It turned out that these two people were scalpers!

...

Qin Dong couldn't hear the scalper's words, he was preparing to play in the backstage.

Liu Xiaojin really "trained" him for half a night, and the two of them were going to talk about it today.

"What, how are you preparing? Anyway, you wrote the book. Let's talk about it on stage. Today I will give you a supporting role..." Liu Xiaojin smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed together.

"No problem, uncle, with you, what am I afraid of?" Qin Dong bowed with fists.

"Hey, what am I talking about? This personality is like our men, so let's go..."

"Walk..."

Wow—

When the two of them walked onto the stage in all directions, there was another warm applause from the audience as usual.

"Mr. Qin?" Gao Hu and Zeng Liwei were stunned, but the slap in the hands became louder.

"Today is a crosstalk conference. All famous crosstalk artists from all over the country have come. It can be said that they have never met in a century. Today, we will tell you something," Qin Dong looked at the audience with a smile, not at all nervous. "Listen to everyone's applause, I still like me more. Am I handsome?"

"Handsome—" a group of young people below the stage shouted, and a group of girls also stared at Qin Dong. Such a crosstalk actor with thick eyebrows and big eyes was simply the beauty in the crosstalk world.

"Look at your appearance that you have never seen the world..." Qin Dong smiled and pointed at the audience, and the audience immediately burst into laughter.

Liu Xiaojin also smiled. It’s a pity that this junior nephew, this typhoon, wouldn’t talk about crosstalk and sell beer.

"Don't say it, Xiaojin's junior nephew is a piece of crosstalk." The young master Ma also smiled. The Ma family is like a big tree in the crosstalk world. If he can get a compliment from him, it would be awesome.

"Today, the crosstalk conference that has never been seen in a century, everyone is in a very good mood, so there is no need to introduce it. I am a primary school student in crosstalk. My name is Qin Dong, and everyone is familiar with this," he smiled and looked at Liu Xiaojin, "My uncle, it doesn't matter..."

There was another laughter in the audience, and behind the stage, a group of famous crosstalk artists were also happy

"What, your uncle, my name is Wusi..." Liu Xiaojin smiled and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, but, didn't you say you want to introduce your uncle to the uncle? You can't tell the girl that my name is Wusi..."

"Yes, let's talk about the introduction," Qin Dong smiled, "The girl's mother replied last night, saying that the girl was eight years younger than you..."

"It's done, I don't mind." Liu Xiaojin said.

"Ah, I also said this to the girl's mother," Qin Dong smiled. "The girl's mother said, since you don't mind, then she also agrees. The old lady asked me to tell you that she can still..."

"Can she have a child? What does this mean?" Liu Xiaojin frowned and thoughtfully, and immediately opened his little eyes, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what do you mean is the person who introduced me to not someone else's girl, but her mother..."

Wow—

The audience was filled with joy, beer, broad beans and peanuts sprayed all over the floor.
Chapter completed!