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

Chapter 183 Why Should I Go On Your Date?When a light bulb? 【Subscribe】

In the car, Guo Degang was talking about the child with his master, and all aspects were mentioned.

But mostly the kid's business and energy.

No way, everyone really thinks he is good.

And at the moment the backstage of the auditorium.

How did Qi Yuncheng know that he was so missed and talked about by his elders, so he only settled the final affairs with Luan Yunping and other seniors.

For example, clean up, tidy up the tea set, or just fold the coat.

This time the coats must have been brought by them themselves, so they must be kept safe.

But at this time, Xiao Meng was looking at his blue coat on a table in a corner of the backstage, as if he was looking for something.

Curious, Qi Yuncheng went over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's a little wrinkled, maybe I accidentally messed it up during the performance."

Meng Hetang looked at her coat the whole time, and then used her hands to subconsciously help her level up, but how could this be done well.

It's just normal too.

They performed "Spitting out Lotus Flowers" today!
Although this program is not as dynamic as Wu Zhuizi's, there are also sleeves rolling or other movements, which of course are easy to get wrinkled.

Although it's not big, the audience can't see anything in it, but if the gown is flat, it's comfortable to look at.

So these actors will iron from time to time before and after the scene.

But this is not a small theater. A small theater is prepared, but not here.

But when the two were talking, Zhou Hang turned upside down and opened his mouth.

"Mr. Meng, let's go to the small theater tomorrow and I'll iron it for you, so you can save yourself some effort."

Turning his head and glanced at Zhou Hang, Meng Hetang was overjoyed. Ironing is indeed a troublesome thing for the old men like them.

"Yo, thank you, thank you so much."

"It's nothing, it must be fixed before playing tomorrow."

Qi Yuncheng stood beside him without saying anything, and said, "Then fold up the coat, and we will take the car back to Yanjing later.

Don't delay, go back early and rest early. "

"Okay, brother."

With a promise, Meng Hetang immediately began to fold his coat, and it didn't take long, it would be ready in 20 seconds.

Then they packed up and left the auditorium together at about eleven o'clock.

Although this time is a cross-city performance, Tianjing and Yanjing are not far away, and if it is a high-speed journey, it will take more than two hours at most.

But even so, it was around one o'clock in the evening when they went back.

At this point in time, after Qi Yuncheng sent Master a message that he had returned to Yanjing, he rushed back to his rented house in the Fourth Ring Road.

The moment you get home.

To be honest, I was quite tired.

I just finished a commercial performance, and then drove for another two hours, and I was already sleepy.

But when I got home and saw a few books borrowed from the master on the coffee table in the living room, I quickly put them on the bookshelf.

When I went to Tianjing, I was in a hurry.

Didn't have time to clean up.

Of course, he kept all the precious books away.

After putting it back, Qi Yuncheng began to wash and go to bed. He will not perform tomorrow, so he can rest for another day.

But the next day, he didn't wake up by himself.

At around eight o'clock in the morning, when the sun was bright outside, the phone on the bedside table rang.

Subconsciously pick it up.

Soon a strange female voice came from inside.

"Hello! Mr. Qi? This is Sohu.com. If you are free, can you accept a brief interview?
Just on the phone.

Just ask a few questions.

It won't take too much of your time. "

"Sorry! I'm not free right now! Next time!"

Sohu website is a news website with a lot of traffic, but Qi Yuncheng directly refused, because the traffic is not, it really doesn't matter to him.

So after a polite sentence, I hung up.

But this time, Qi Yuncheng didn't bother to sleep on the bed anymore, and was about to get up and start washing or practicing.

The basic skills of cross talk cannot be forgotten every day, even if you are not performing, you have to talk about it.

If you have a throat, you have to hang it.

But within a short while there was another call.

"Mr. Qi, this is the New Wolf website. I wonder if you have time for an interview? It's about this commercial show. I don't know what you think about the success of Tianjing's commercial show."

"Sorry, I'm not free now, let's set a time next time."

He took the phone and replied again, then hung up again.

It was just a few minutes after hanging up, and when Qi Yuncheng went out of the room to make breakfast in the kitchen, the phone rang again.

Without even looking at it, he took out the phone from his pocket and put it to his ear.

"Hello there!"

"Sorry, I'm not free now, next time!"

"Huh? Are you busy now?"

The sudden voice made Qi Yuncheng stunned for a moment in the kitchen, and quickly explained, "No, there are a few interviewers here just now.

I have been so perfunctory.

Feel sorry. "

"That's right, that's right. After all, you just finished your commercial performance yesterday. I saw the platform posted a video of your performance just now.

Many people watched and many people left comments.

I watched and laughed for a long time.

I like every cross talk, but the first one really caught my eye.

It would be great if there really is time travel in this world. "

"Maybe, it depends on the chance, but thank you."

The person calling at this moment is none other than Song Yi.

While chatting, Qi Yuncheng moved from the kitchen to the living room, and then began to eat, while wondering whether she knew about flowers or not.

If it is known, it must be explained.

But in the next second, Song Yi spoke again, "How about it, are you free? Where to eat at noon? We agreed."

"Speaking of eating."

Qi Yuncheng, who was eating, thought for a while, "Then let me tell you about a place, and Shaobing told me, and I will tell you the address later.

Then we meet there. "

"That's good! But I have a problem here."

"what happened?"

"Can I bring one more person with me then?" Song Yi's tone suddenly turned into a request.

"Yes!" Qi Yuncheng didn't mind this at all, and then asked based on his own guess, "Is that the girl next to my seat that day?

Zhou Xiaoyue? "

"Correct!"

"Okay, no problem, I'll contact you later."

"Ok!"

After saying these few words, Qi Yuncheng hung up the phone, but he still didn't ask whether she knew about flowers or not.

After all, it's really hard to ask.

But listening to the tone should not know, so I can feel relieved.

It was embarrassing to ask her to explain to a girl that she bought the wrong flowers because she had no brains.

Just let such a secret be buried.

Anyway, in his previous life, he liked this girl quite a lot, so it's not too much to send a bouquet of flowers like that.

The main thing is that the other party should not have any strange views on themselves.

"Hey!"

Sigh.

Qi Yuncheng doesn't care so much, let's settle the breakfast first!
After eating, I still read the book, and then think about what jokes I can give in the next performance.

And at this moment on the other side.

After Song Yi finished calling Qi Yuncheng, he immediately called up the call log and called his school girl.

"Hey, senior sister, what's the matter?"

"Are you free at noon? Are you at school? Can you come to the inner ring of Yanjing?"

"Is it for dinner?"

"Well! But this time is a bit special. It's the first time I have dinner with a boy, so I can't handle it.

Come and help. "

"Boy? Who? Wait..." Zhou Xiaoyue suddenly understood on the other side of the phone, her tone inexplicably excited, "Sister, could it be Qi Yuncheng?

My goodness, you guys have established a relationship so quickly.

Why don't you tell me.

How long has it been?

Can I jump in line after buying a ticket?
Excited, but what am I doing on your date?When a light bulb? "

"What a mess, I just invited people out for a meal, courtesy and courtesy, and besides, I invited people to watch a show, but I was not free that day.

It's a bit hard to justify. "

"I'm a little disappointed, but let me come, I'm fine with eating."

(End of this chapter)