Capital City's Deyun Club Overpass Theater.
The small theater could accommodate 350 people, but at a glance, there were already more than 500.
Many people didn't have seats at all, but even those who were standing felt very happy.
A few years ago, the German Sports Association had finally relied on their own efforts to create the prosperity of crosstalk.
It would allow more people to return to the theater from the castrated and incomplete crosstalk on television.
Listening to a real crosstalk, they could gallop in the ocean of happiness.
Tianqiao Drama Club, Zhang Yiyuan Teahouse, Guangde Building Theater…
Whenever there was a performance by the German Sports Association, it was almost always full.
But today…
Things weren't that complicated!
"Sigh, a few waves have passed. Why haven't Old Guo and Yu Qian come out yet? I bought the ticket to see them. I know how expensive it is. I bought it from a scalper.”
"It's fine if there's no Old Guo and Yu Gan. I know they're busy now, but where are Old Guo's disciples? Cao Yunjin, He Yunwei, and Liu Yuntian? They really don't take our small courtyard's audience seriously!”
"That's right. Now that they're famous and arrogant, they're looking down on our small courtyard's audience!”
"Refund! Refund! What kind of bullsh * t is this? Bullying us, honest people? I'm not watching anymore!”
"Even the scalpers have to refund the money. You guys are in cahoots with them. You said that you would always get 21 tickets.”
At first, only four or five people shouted and complained.
Later on, it directly developed into dozens of people, hundreds of people.
In the end…
The 500 audience members were in an uproar as they began to curse.
The young actor who had just gone on stage was immediately kicked off the stage!
"We want to see Old Guo! We want to see Yu Gan! Get lost!"
"Get lost, you guys don't know how to do crosstalk at all. We won't listen to you, all of you get lost!”
"You still shamelessly stood on the stage and smashed them!”
The young actor who had just gone on stage was frightened. He did not dare to continue and ran backstage.
"Brother, I can't. The audience didn't buy it at all. They bombarded us the moment they went up, and there were four waves of them coming down. Why don't we stop today?"
The actor who had just gone up was called Kong Yunlong. He was a fourteen-year-old child, the same age as his partner.
The two children's faces were filled with grievance.
There was no way to act at all. He didn't even move his mouth and directly bombarded.
It wasn't that he ran fast, but the teapot flew up to him!
"Dammit!"
As a senior brother, Luan Yunping was also furious.
"Old Master Zhang is seriously ill. Xu Deliang, Wang Wenlin, Li Jing, He Yunwei, Cao Yunjin, and Liu Yuntian all quit the club. Master is so angry that he vomited blood.”
"This is forcing our German Movement Society to death!”
No one said anything. They looked at Luan Yunping's face. It was terrifying. This was the first time they had seen Luan Yunping with such a temper.
However, everyone could understand.
Today was the most important performance of the German Sports Association so far.
As the head of the class, Guo Degang had experienced all kinds of storms and finally endured them. He resumed his performance in the small courtyard.
However, there was news that the pillar actors had collectively withdrawn from the club.
Guo Degang really did not expect such a thing to happen!
Forget about Wang Wenlin and Li Jing. One was a generation older than him, and the other was his senior and junior. Although they were working together, allowing them to leave meant that they were not working together.
However, Cao Yunjin and He Yunwei were both disciples!
He had been raised at home like a son and taught his skills. He had been living together for several years!
Today…
They all left without hesitation!
It was chosen at the most difficult time for the German Movement Society!
This was going to destroy Guo Degang and the Deyun Society!
Guo Degang was so shocked to hear the bad news that he burst into tears. He was so sad that he actually vomited blood and fainted!
"Senior martial brother, why don't…you go ask master.”
Kong Yunlong suggested.
Luan Yunping didn't say anything. His expression looked like he was struggling. He couldn't make a decision for a moment.
Master Guo Degang's current situation was really not suitable for acting.
But now that those pillar actors had left, the audience would not recognize the other actors.
There was really no other way!
"Announce the end of the performance!"
Luan Yunping said in the end. He knew that making such a decision would have an irreparable and vicious impact on the German Movement Society.
But…
There was no other way!
"No!"
Luan Yunping had just made this decision when Guo Degang came out of the inner room and firmly opposed it.
"Today's performance is extremely important and cannot be delayed.”
Guo Degang looked at Yu Gan.
"Senior Brother, let's go on stage."
Yu Gan nodded in agreement and did not refuse.
However, just as he took a step forward, Guo Degang could not stand steadily and almost fell. He was supported by a hand.
"Brother, don't force yourself. Leave it to me.”
Guo Degang turned around and saw that it was his junior brother, Han Zhe!
Han Zhe was Mr. Zhang Wenshun's last disciple and was only twenty years old this year.
He had only studied with Mr. Zhang Wenshun for two years. His skills were not bad, but he was not famous. He had never even gone on stage.
The current situation…
"Brother, I thank you for your concern, but…you can't do it.”
Guo Degang said directly.
At this time, saving the situation was like putting out a fire. He could not wait.
However, it had to be someone with the ability.
Han Zhe…
He really couldn't.
But Guo Degang's body…
He was also not allowed to go on stage now.
"Senior martial brother, your body needs rest.”
Han Zhe said with a smile.
"The ones in front have already been bombarded four times.”
"If it works, I'll hold the fort for you and get through the crisis today. If it doesn't work..."
"I can also buy you more time. Rest more and you'll have a greater chance of going on stage later.”
Guo Degang's eyes lit up as he looked at Han Zhe.
Was this still his junior brother who had just entered the industry?
Why did he feel that his words were so stable, as if he had experienced countless storms and waves, making people not dare to underestimate him.
"Alright, brother, I'm counting on you."
Guo Degang chose to believe Han Zhe and said solemnly.
"Remember, come down if you can't. Don't hurt yourself.”
Guo Degang was well aware of the audience's anger. In a fit of anger, there was nothing that he did not dare to say.
He would really get hurt.
Han Zhe nodded and smiled.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother. I'll take care of everything!”
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