The years of red flags

The little fat man asked: "You mean there is no way out for cross talk now?"

"As a person in this industry, you should especially understand how cross talk developed in those years." Jiang Hua asked rhetorically: "Isn't it just because there are a group of Eight Banners disciples who have money and free time to forcefully put this cross talk on Tianqiao? It has been praised, so now not only cross talk has no future, but all folk arts have no future."

"Isn't it developed now? Don't people have money in their pockets?"

"You have money but no time, right?" Jiang Hua said with a smile, "What is your goal in life?"

"I just want to become famous in this industry."

Lan Jieying, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smiled: "As far as I know, you guys in this profession are all practicing boy's skills. Without more than ten or twenty years of hard work, it's difficult to become an actor."

The fat little black man said unwillingly: "I have been studying this business for more than ten years."

"How many times have you been on stage?" Lan Jieying asked: "The learning process is a learning process. It is experience on stage that determines whether you can become famous or not. You have to struggle on the stage for several years before you can do that."

"Unless you think you are a genius like a heartthrob who can shine at the age of 20, otherwise you have to settle down and hone your skills."

The fat little black man lowered his head and said nothing. He pondered for a while and said, "In other words, it is impossible for me to become famous now."

Jiang Hua said: "It's possible. Do you have a master?"

The fat little black man shook his head, and Jiang Hua glanced in the rearview mirror: "That's Hai Qing, do you have any money?"

The fat little black man shook his head again, and Jiang Hua also shook his head: "With no backer or money, you can't get ahead in the art troupe."

"I used to be a member of the art troupe, but I quit because I couldn't see how ignorant they were."

Jiang Hua shook his head: "You have such a straightforward temper. When you don't have the ability to lift the table, you can't fall out."

The fat little black man now feels that he should not have gotten on this train in the first place. He was hit one after another and told the truth. His only dream was shattered.

Jiang Hua asked curiously: "What are you going to do next? Do you still plan to go on wandering in such ignorance?"

The little fat man thought for a while: "No matter what, I will persevere. I must make some achievements in this industry."

"Well, where there is a will, there is a way. The Hundred and Er Qin Pass will eventually belong to Chu." Jiang Hua praised: "We have an old saying that only by enduring hardship can one become a master. If you want to make a difference in this industry, When you come out, be prepared to endure hardship for ten years."

"Ten years is ten years, and I have learned skills for ten years, and I have endured hardship." The little black fat man said firmly: "You were born in hardship, are you still afraid of hardship?"

For a moment, there was silence in the car.After a while, Jiang Hua asked: "By the way, where are you going?"

"Dashilar."

"I'm so engrossed in chatting with you. I just drove by." Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Why are you going to Dashilan'er? Are you renting a house there?"

"I've only been here for a dozen days. There are cheap hotels there. I usually stay there."

Jiang Hua stepped on the accelerator and stopped right in front of an express hotel. This express hotel was the same one that Mr. Huo opened with him.

"Don't go to Dashilar tonight, just stay here." Although this is an express hotel, the decoration is much better than most guest houses and hotels today.

The fat little black man said awkwardly: "I don't have enough money, why don't you let me go and I can walk to Dashilar by myself."

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have shares in this fast hotel and I won't take your money."

Opening the car door, he took the fat little black man to the front desk and opened a room. He used his VIP card. When they saw the card, all the staff knew that he was one of the bosses.

"Stay steady." Jiang Hua comforted, "They say the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. As long as you are willing to stay down-to-earth, you will be successful sooner or later."

Before leaving.Lan Jieying also handed him a business card: "You said cross talk, I think it would be okay to write a script or be a host, right?"

The fat little black man said politely: "I haven't done it, but I think there should be no problem."

"When you settle down, make this call. This is the leader of the human resources department of Huayi Company. You can put your name on their list. If there is any work in this area in the future, I will contact you first. I will say hello to them."

Xiao Heibangzi suddenly felt his eyes sore. In the last step, he bowed deeply to Jiang Hua and Lan Jieying.

"You are sincere enough. This is over [-] degrees. Get up quickly." Jiang Hua joked: "Don't make it so sensational. It reminds me of the cross talk at the party. If the cross talk is not funny, it will be too It’s funny.”

The little fat man was immediately off guard by these words, and burst into laughter: "You really spoke to my heart. I just wanted to do some funny cross talk to make everyone relax."

On the way home.Lan Jieying asked curiously: "You have never been interested in the entertainment industry. You only had some interactions with Fatty Wang back then. Why are you suddenly helping that little black fat guy like this?"

"Aren't you getting older? I suddenly want to show kindness."

"Don't come here. This is definitely not the reason. Please tell me the truth."

Jiang Hua shook his head: "There is no special reason. Maybe I don't like the current kind of singing cross talk and sketches. Everyone's life is busy and hard enough. Why not let everyone enjoy some relaxation and happiness? Maybe This fat little black guy can do it.”

"Your expectations for him are high enough." Lan Jieying said with a smile: "For him, a person with no background, no backer, and no money, it is not easy for him to get through in this circle."

"If you rely on mountains and mountains, you can rely on sea and sea. To reach the end of any industry, in fact, the struggle is strength. Without strength, it will never last long."

"I hope this fat little black guy can do what you want."

Jiang Hua nodded: "The business card you just gave him should help him a lot."

"It's just a business card. It's just a little effort. I can't imagine how much it can help him."

"If a person wants to succeed, in addition to strength and luck, he also needs the support of a noble person. Maybe you are his noble person. At least you can make him feel more relaxed when he endures hardship."

Lan Jieying said cheerfully: "I'm not the one, you are his noble person. If he really succeeds in the future, maybe he will be grateful to you."

Meeting the fat little black man by chance can only be said to be an episode in [-]. In the new year, Jianghua still has many important things to do, and a giant ship of dreams has officially set sail.

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