Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

"They've been neighbors for many years, so they're not familiar." Yue Yunpeng laughed and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I can name at least a dozen of them in the audience, and there are dozens of familiar faces."

"The eldest sister who brought the baby has been listening to us since before she was pregnant, and she was sitting in the audience two hours before giving birth. Her baby's name was chosen by my master."

"The second row is very active, sir. I sat here ten years ago. When I first came on stage, I didn't speak well. He even told me to get lost, and sent me off the stage with tears in my eyes..."

Like many treasures, Yue Yunpeng told some of the old audience.

"Good."

Lin Xun is a little envious of their environment here, there are not so many intrigues, there are only one group of people coming and going, and people will listen to what you say.

Sometimes this group of people don't have to listen to cross talk, but they are bored and under pressure after get off work, so they come here for fun or to take a rest.

Habits are formed.

This is better than the entertainment circle, don't look at the celebrities who have a lot of fans, they are searched every day, and you don't know what it is until you are not popular.

Today, thousands of people are chasing after you, and tomorrow everyone is shouting and beating you, wishing to trample you on the soles of their feet.

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[Chapter 238.234: Colleagues are enemies]

Yue Yunpeng brought Lin Xun to the backstage, briefly introduced to his seniors, and went to dinner with Lin Xun after satisfying their photo requirements.

This is an old Yanjing local hot pot restaurant, which is said to have a history of a hundred years. Lin Xun and his uncle came here several times before.

The taste is just like that, what you eat is just face and feelings.

The so-called century-old brand, I don’t know how many shopkeepers and recipes have been changed.

More than 100 years ago, the world was not good, and the only way to eat meat was during New Years and festivals. A plate of mutton with boiling water could be eaten by ordinary people with great relish. Would you like to try it now?

If you dare to brush the meat with boiling water, customers can smear the plate on your face.

Yue Yunpeng mixed sauce for Lin Xun, jokingly said: "We say cross talkers are all good at it. Before I entered the industry, I was serving the dishes, and I almost got mixed up with the cooking."

"That muscular guy you just saw, the one who sells fried skewers, the one who looks a bit handsome, the waiter, the cheap and greasy one, the one who washes the bathroom."

Lin Xun clicked his tongue: "I didn't expect your little cross talk garden to be so crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

"Hey, it's all for a living." Giving the sauce to Lin Xun, Yue Yunpeng said: "You sang Qingshuihe today is really good. If you join our business, you will already be popular with this song."

"The master always said let us innovate. I thought it was enough innovation, but I didn't expect to be inferior to you as a layman."

"It's just a coincidence." Lin Xun shook his head: "After watching a program, you are indeed very down-to-earth."

It's not just down-to-earth, this group of people is really down-to-earth, cross talk is brilliant in their hands, social facts, entertainment gossip, domestic and domestic, there is nothing they dare not talk about.

Yue Yunpeng nodded. This is the truth. Their group is all about innovation, and they have always been at the forefront of the cross talk world.

"Your first time here, how does it feel?"

"It's okay. I would like to come and have fun when I have nothing to do, but your scale is a bit big. Sometimes the actors on the stage are talking and talking, and they are a little outspoken."

"The speaker has no intention, but the listener intends it. If it is posted on the Internet, it will inevitably be true."

Several times when he sat under the stage, he sweated for several people. If it was him, he would not dare to say some jokes.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xun would say that, Yue Yunpeng's face was serious, the audience in the garden were all old audiences, sometimes they didn't care what the actors said on stage, they loved the house and black, and usually had no objections.

Lin Xun came here for the first time, and the opinions he put forward were representative. If they were not popular, it would be fine.

What they do is just lip service, not to mention them, even the master sometimes says something wrong.

It can't be avoided, it can only be kept as close as possible.

"It's inevitable to rely on your mouth to eat. I'll talk about them later." Putting things at ease, Yue Yunpeng turned over the chapter: "If you sing like this tonight, this song "Exploring Qingshuihe" will become popular in the cross talk circle in the future, and we will inevitably be sung by us."

"Just sing, my songs have always been sung casually." Lin Xun ate with his head down, not caring at all, he had the consciousness of being sung before he sang: "The copyright of Tanqingshuihe is public. "

This is a not-so-famous song. He has no verbs, and the song has not changed much. It does not belong to him legally.

Just like Journey to the West, anyone can make a film, and later remakes did not copy anyone, and there were no copyright disputes.

"Hey, then our unit will be impolite." Yue Yunpeng said with a smile: "I guess at this point in time, the group of brothers are already discussing who will sing first on tomorrow's show."

"It doesn't matter."

"When you come to this garden in the future, we will take care of the food."

"Then you have to be prepared to bleed." Lin Xun said with a smile: "My house is not far from here, a few bus stops."

"What a coincidence?" Yue Yunpeng was taken aback, "So you are out for a walk?"

"No, I was giving scripts to people, and I happened to pass by. No one at home is cooking, so I just went for a stroll."

"Just say something if you need it, I don't choose when I'm filming."

Ever since he became popular, he has not stopped filming, both outside and at home. There are many inside and outside, he is considered half an actor.

To this end, the association also set up a film and television company.

Only half a year after it opened, the [-]th generation of Lao Guo’s ancestors lost tens of millions and closed.

Hundreds of people up and down went to the cross talk honestly.

"When you say that, I think of a role. In a few days, you can go to our company to find director Dapeng to try the play."

Lin Xun said.

Not everyone has the talent for acting. In their club, there are only uncle Yu and Yue Yunpeng, and the others have no acting skills.

Yue Yunpeng said boldly: "What kind of play are you going to try? Just call me when you decide on the role later."

He is not a professional actor, and acting is a side job. The role he is looking for is destined not to be the protagonist, but basically a guest star.

It's better to be direct, and you can sell Lin to save face.

Sure enough, Lin Xun was a little embarrassed, "Thank you, Brother Yue."

Although Xiao Yueyue is a crosstalk actor, he has been to the Spring Festival Gala several times, and he is a frequent guest of various variety shows, and there is nothing wrong with it. In terms of popularity and traffic, he is no worse than a first-line actor.

Let him make a cameo, it is indeed a bit humiliating.

But because he is not a professional actor, he can't play a leading role, and he can only play a guest role, which is quite contradictory.

"Thank you, it's just a matter of raising your hand. I'm the one to thank you. Tonight, I got a lot of attention from you. Let's see, you will definitely be on the trending list tomorrow, and I will be popular with you."

Xiao Yueyue underestimated the power of the Internet. Before the next day, Lin Xungang and Yang Rui had finished playing the role of nurse and patient at night. They took out their mobile phones and saw that he was already on the trending list.