Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

Chapter 746 The leader of the Drum Club! 【Please subscribe】

"Are you too young to act like a spoiled child? Just don't act like a spoiled brat."

"It's okay to be playful, do you want to see it?"

"Do not want to."

Song Yi looked pityful and turned back to eat his own food. Both of them were very happy tonight.

In recent days, many actors have finished filming one after another. As the protagonists, they are the latest, but they can finish the entire filming period after the filming tomorrow, and they can even fly back at night.

In order to see their children, they didn't even care about being tired.

After spending a few minutes, Song Yi finished his late night snack and went into the bathroom to wash up. After washing up, he came out with no clothes on but a white bath towel.

A simple white bath towel could not cover her figure.

The body shape is well outlined.

"Husband, help me blow dry my hair."

"Row."

First, he helped her dry her hair. After it was almost done, Qi Yuncheng turned on the hair dryer and sat by the bed to help his wife blow it. He was very serious about it. Not to mention doting on Lan Lan and the little girl, she doted on her as well.

With her husband holding her hair, Song Yi stayed obediently and spoke.

"Xixi had summer vacation the day before yesterday. When school starts again, she can go to kindergarten with her brother."

"Yeah, I have to work again."

As fathers and mothers, the couple is no longer as carefree as they were when they were in love, only caring about their own happy time. Now they are everywhere they go.

"All right."

After blow-drying his wife's hair, Qi Yuncheng put down her long hair and took a good look at it. Her hair was a little longer than before, but it was still very thin and soft, and it was very comfortable to hold in his hand.

"husband."

"what happened?"

As soon as he agreed, Song Yi, who was suddenly wearing a bath towel, turned around and kissed her husband on the lips, stamping his seal firmly, "Thank you for accompanying me in this movie, otherwise I wouldn't have been so happy during this period. "

"Thank you?" Qi Yuncheng said with a funny smile, "It's like the beginning of a relationship."

"So I want to kiss you. Is this the case when you're in love?"

"Is that true? When you are in love, you don't kiss less. You wish you could kiss more."

"hey-hey."

Song Yi showed a playful smile, yes, when they were in love, she often forced him to kiss him. Kissing the two of them gave birth to two more children. How did this happen?

"Go to bed early today and keep a good spirit. You will go home tomorrow."

"Okay, go home, go back to our home."

In the past two months, they have not been back. They just came to play with their children, and they missed home. No matter how beautiful Hengdian is, no matter how many beautiful film and television buildings there are, they are not as comfortable as staying on the sofa or bedroom at home.

I even think about the noodles at home. The noodles have been much better recently.

Father Song and Mother Song took him for walks every day. After one walk and another, he lost weight and became a well-proportioned and healthy border collie. He ran more nimbly than before.

It is estimated that if you have a group of sheep in front of you, you can definitely take good care of them.

So after one night passed, the couple was busy with the next day's filming. There were still a lot of scenes on the last day. They didn't just shoot something casually and then be done with it. They just shot whatever they were told to do.

The schedule was full until four o'clock in the afternoon.

The two of them successfully completed all the scenes of the son-in-law.

It's not easy for the protagonist to finish filming. Some of the other actors finished filming a month ago. They made it to the end and even held a small ceremony.

After the ceremony, we had dinner together until six o'clock, and then we finally finished our work and no longer had to stay on the set.

When he went back to the hotel room to pack his things, Qi Yuncheng felt light and very relaxed.

Sure enough, cross talk is a joy. Filming is purely about working part-time, while cross talk is about having fun with the audience on stage.

The concept is completely different.

"Husband, look to see if there is anything else to buy. All the things I bought recently are here."

A blue suitcase was opened and Song Yi showed it to her husband. It contained mostly food and very few personal clothes or belongings.

"Absolutely. It's not good to buy too many of these for Xixi and Jingjing. If you really want to eat good food, you should cook for them."

"Yeah, I miss the time you cooked for me. Let's go."

After taking their luggage with them, the two of them checked out of the hotel, got in the car and went straight to the airport, trying to get home as early as possible without wasting a single second.

At the same time, Yan Jing’s home.

Xixi, Jingjing, and Lanlan are all together.

They had just finished eating. After eating, Xixi was writing her summer homework in front of her small desk with small animal stickers.

Now that Xixi is over five years old, the five-year-old child is no longer in the small class of kindergarten. When school starts in September, she will become a child in the big class.

Kindergarten's small class and middle class do not require one year to advance to the top class like primary school. They follow the age. Five years old is already the age for the top class.

She still has to attend small classes. I don’t know how old she is when she goes to elementary school. You can usually start elementary school at the age of six.

Who told her to enter school late? She would definitely spend less time in kindergarten.

Jingjing is different. He enters school early and spends more time in kindergarten than his sister.

"Where are you doing your math homework?" Lanlan bent down to watch Xixi lying on her stomach writing numbers.

Write from 1 to 9.

Write each number nine times.

The word 1 is easy to write. From left to right, Xixi holds a pen in her little hand and draws vertical lines continuously.

After drawing the vertical bars, he decisively put the pen aside in the pencil case. He looked like he was exhausted, and turned around to run away to play with the dog.

Zhou Gulan raised his hand and pressed the little girl's shoulder, "I suddenly want to leave. Write, I won't talk until you finish. Not much."

"Xixi is tired."

"Huh? I feel tired after writing nine ones. One of them is almost written outside the grid. Keep writing."

Zhou Gulan had to be more careful, his attention was lost too quickly.

Xixi was not happy and could only sit on the chair and continue drawing the numbers behind.

Next is 2. The word 2 is equally easy to draw. She drew it one stroke at a time with the pen. The drawing process was extremely slow, as if her fingers could not control the pen, and she worked hard and carefully.

After writing 2 words, I came to 3 words.

The word 3 is a great challenge, it requires two turns.

Wandering around, Zhou Gulan looked at why he looked so awkward, one end was big, the other was small, one was small, and the other was big.

Then we came to 4. 4 should not be difficult. There is no arc and you need to turn slowly. But the 4 written by the little girl was unexpected.

I actually drew a vertical line first.

"Instead of writing 1."

"Xixi knows."

The little girl agreed, took a pencil and drew another 1 to the left of 1, and then drew a horizontal bar. The horizontal bar passed through the 1 on the right, and then slowly connected to the lower end of the 1 on the left. This was unique and had a ninety-degree effect. The corner number 4 comes out.

Sometimes they are not connected well, and they are written like an upside-down dry character.

Xixi still knew that it was written like this, so she erased it with an eraser and redrawn it.

Next is 5. The difficulty of 5 is not that easy. The little girl draws it slowly. Needless to say, 6 and 7 are quite similar except that the place where the pen is started is a bit unexpected.

Coming to 8 was completely wrong.

Xixi directly took the strokes and drew two ovals piled together. If they were not piled well, she would take an eraser, wipe them clean and pile them up again. If they were not piled well, they would erase them again. Nine 8-characters really troubled her for a long time.Zhou Gulan looked tired from the side, "Why don't you really take a break?"

"No, Xixi will finish writing immediately."

The two people have completely opposite ideas.

Finally, the nine eights were piled up, and I started to work on the word 8. The word 9 was easy for Xixi to draw.

Draw a circle and a 1 below it, like a floating balloon.

"Okay, Xixi has finished painting."

After getting off the chair, the little girl was playing with the dog. Zhou Gulan held a grid homework book and pondered. Is this really math homework?Not a painting assignment?
"Xixi, please draw the 9th layer again, it looks too much like a balloon."

"No, Xixi will stop painting after she finishes painting. Now she is waiting for her parents to come home."

"Hey~~"

Zhou Gulan put down her homework and sighed. Kindergarten teachers are not easy at all. They may receive different "variants" of numbers when checking their homework.

But looking at it, I still feel that it is inexplicably cute. What else can a child do? It was not easy for Xixi to write these numbers just now.

do not care.

Helping her sister put away her pen and notebook, she also played with them and waited for the master and his wife to come back.

I wanted to pick him up at the airport, but was told that there was no need. An assistant would help drive me back, so it would be completely unnecessary for them to go there.

When the time came to around nine o'clock, Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi arrived at the door of their house in a car.

When they were almost home, they saw two little guys, an older girl and a dog waiting for them outside in the car. When they saw the car coming, the two little ones were as happy as noodles.

Xixi even rushed to open the car door. As soon as the car door opened, she jumped directly on her father.

"Good guy, you don't delay at all."

When Qi Yuncheng came out of the car with the little girl in his arms, Qi Yuncheng smiled happily. The little girl was still so energetic, and so was Jingjing, who rushed up to hug him.

Song Yi got out of the car through the other door, "I got out of the wrong door, right? You didn't even come to hug me."

"Master Wife, let me hold you."

Zhou Gulan couldn't hold back her reserve and ran over to hug the master's wife. As soon as they hugged her, Qi Yuncheng was speechless. As expected, the eldest girl's personality became more and more childlike.

However, the two of them look as beautiful as they stand together. When Lan Lan grows up, she will be as generous as her master wife.

"Let's go into the house. I bought a lot of things. By the way, I'll talk about the big field."

A large family entered the house.

Song's father and Song's mother were making some steamed buns and snacks at home. They knew their daughter very well, so how could she not eat when she came home at night.

So I've been working on it just now.

"Master, I really don't have much knowledge." Zhou Gulan said while eating the buns made by her grandma.

"Didn't I tell you that I would go too?"

"Well, I know, but I feel even more pressure after knowing that Master, you want to praise me."

"Didn't you clamor for a role before?"

Zhou Gulan was speechless. In fact, she was just an ordinary person. After meeting her master, her life trajectory completely changed. She became as famous as her master, but she was a little at a loss.

Unlike when Dalin was praised, he had been in the circle since he was young, had seen too many things, and knew what he had to do when he set out on this road.

"Okay." Qi Yuncheng took out his mobile phone.

Zhou Gulan didn't know what the master was going to do, so he took a bite of the bun and watched silently.

"If you don't want to act, I'll ask someone to cancel it immediately."

"No, Master, I'm just complaining to you. I'm nervous."

The girl hurried over to stop her, fearing that the call would actually go through.

Qi Yuncheng chuckled and looked at the buns in her hand, "I also bought you some delicious food, do you want it?"

"I can't eat much. One or two steamed buns will make me full as a midnight snack."

"You are so easy to take care of."

Turning to look to the side, Song Yi was frantically opening gifts and food with his little girl and son. It looked like they couldn't handle it with just one or two buns.

The key point is that my wife is eating the buns and unwrapping them at the same time, her mouth and hands are not idle.

However, it was impossible for them not to call their master and wife when they came back. When they got up, Qi Yuncheng called his elders to express his return to Yanjing.

It doesn't matter if I don't come back. Once I come back, my schedule for the cross talk show will have to be arranged.

It was agreed that he would start touring in various cities across the country in the second half of the year.

Even the master is not in Yanjing at the moment, performing in another place with the uncle.

This went on for a while.

"We must be optimistic about Lanlan's drum music field. It is not easy to open in Tianjin. If the market can be opened, Deyun Society will try its best to support a drum music child no matter what."

Guo Degang was talking to his child on the phone in a hotel in a city. He didn't have a performance tonight, and he won't have one until tomorrow.

"Well, I know that the current situation is very important. We need to completely get rid of the situation of relying on the old gentleman to survive. The old gentleman also said that changes must be made, otherwise the drum society will remain unchanged."

Qi Yuncheng still laments the current situation of drum music. Without the old man, Deyun Drum Music Society would not be able to operate.

The old gentlemen simply still have the afterglow, otherwise the descendants would not even have a chance to learn.

For this reason, the Drum Music Society tries every means to find a leader and train it to get on the right track.

And Zhou Gulan must understand these things, so she feels unstable. She will not feel pressure to perform in a big scene, and she will not have stage fright.

"By the way Yuncheng." Guo De just thought of something and spoke again, "Now in July, another group of children will appear in the Tianjin Academy jointly organized by our drum and music clubs. There will be more children this time. You and your wife should consider what to do. arrange."

"I have no other idea. We can start to expand the performance time of the Drum Music Club. The current performance time is Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, so we can expand the performance to two or three days. The performance time is the same as that of the Crosstalk Theater."

Every year the Drum Music Society recruits students, and there are more and more students, but not much. There are not many who can really come and learn and stay here.

For example, if you have majored in college, there are not many people who can match your major.

Even so, the children who came to the Deyun Drum Club near Lanlan have begun to mature. It will not be a problem to extend the performance for two or three days and then be led by the old gentleman.

The only problem is that you may have to lose money for a while.

Guo Degang also realized this problem and smiled bitterly, "We are now specialized in losing money."

"What's wrong, Master? Is Qilin Club still losing money?" Qi Yuncheng said bluntly.

"No, you think it's that easy. Take your time. After the Gangsi Festival in September, we will officially adjust the time for the drum and music club."

"No problem, I'm looking forward to that day. That's it, Master. You can rest early."

Qi Yuncheng felt very comfortable. The comfortable thing was not that he had lost money, but that the drum club could perform from Tuesday to Sunday, and there were children everywhere playing and learning drum music. I don't know how good the scene was.

I guess the old gentlemen were even happier. There was a vague feeling that the sunset was over and the morning sun was about to rise.

Smiling and laughing, suddenly the little girl at home rushed over and said, "Dad."

"what happened?"

Xixi held a bag of beef jerky and was about to take one out, "Xixi, feed daddy."

"Okay, let me feed you..."

Lowering down, the little girl stretched out two fingers to pick up a piece of beef jerky and fed it to her father's mouth. As soon as she finished feeding, she suddenly spoke like a mother.

"My dear girl, go to the kitchen and get another bun. Mom has finished eating."

"Ah."

The little girl was really obedient and happily went to get buns for her mother to eat.

(End of this chapter)