Haha...
The audience burst into laughter, and so did the audience onstage.
Han Zhe looked at Hou Zhen with admiration. As expected of a crosstalk family. This kind of humor was naturally in his genes.
Who would have thought that Han Zhe's first special performance would end with a single sentence from Hou Zhen and trigger a climax?
"Hualala…"
The applause continued, but the audience did not leave. The actors were too embarrassed to leave.
The audience stayed for another five minutes before they left in batches.
Han Zhe's first performance was finally…
Perfect success!
"Thank you, thank you…"
Back backstage, the remaining actors stood up and greeted Han Zhe, Guo Degang, and Yu Qian.
"Master, Master, Uncle-Master, it's been hard on you.”
Yue Yunpeng greeted Han Zhe and the other two, then came up to take off Han Zhe's coat and tidy it up.
However, his expression was a little unnatural, and his hands were still trembling.
"What's wrong, Yunpeng?"
Han Zhe asked.
"By the way, where is Meng Hetang? Where did that kid go?"
When he asked about Meng Hetang, Yue Yunpeng's expression became even more strange.
"That, that…"
Yue Yunpeng was speechless for a long time, but when he spoke, his eyes looked at the curtain not far away.
"Hey, brother, what about that?"
Yu Gan smiled evilly and gave Han Zhe a look.
Han Zhe naturally noticed it and walked forward to pull it open.
"Martial Uncle, w-what are you doing?"
Meng Hetang was shocked and said in horror.
Han Zhe saw that Meng Hetang was holding a coat in his arms and a needle and thread in his hand. He was looking at him with an awkward smile.
"Kid, tell me."
Han Zhe asked with a smile.
Meng Hetang was still embarrassed, Yue Yunpeng was also stammering, and Guo Degang was embarrassed.
"What happened? Speak!"
Although Old Guo was usually chatting and laughing on stage, he was a very serious person in life. His disciples were all very afraid of him.
Yue Yunpeng and Meng Hetang trembled in fear. In the end, it was Yue Yunpeng who spoke. After all, he was a few years older and had a sense of responsibility as a senior brother.
"Uncle-Master, I was wrong.”
Yue Yunpeng took the initiative to admit his mistake.
"Are you kidding me? If it's just you, what's Meng Hetang afraid of?”
Guo Degang saw the problem at a glance and scolded.
"What exactly happened? Speak!"
This time, he really couldn't muddle through.
Meng Hetang said with an awkward smile.
"Aren't we carrying bags for Uncle-Master? There's a coat inside that's not bad. I wanted to try it on, but I'll wear it alone. It's big!“
"Brother Yue, just laugh. I have an idea. Let's wear it together.”
Puchi!
Han Zhe and Yu Gan couldn't help but laugh.
Guo Degang was so angry that he laughed.
Han Zhe was handsome and tall.
It was the kind of figure that didn't show off when she wore clothes, but when she took off her clothes, she had a good figure.
Yue Yunpeng was only in his early twenties and was not fat yet. Meng Hetang was also still thin.
Therefore, the two unlucky children…
That was all he did.
"Nonsense. Was the gown meant for two people to wear together?”
Guo Degang kicked one of them and scolded.
"You only know how to cause trouble every day, especially you, Meng Hetang. Where do you get all these useless ideas from?”
"Apologize to your Uncle-Master!"
Yue Yunpeng and Meng Hetang hurriedly apologized to Han Zhe.
"I'm sorry, Martial Uncle. We won't dare to do it again.”
They were most afraid of Old Guo, but now they were also afraid of Han Zhe.
It wasn't that Han Zhe knew how to beat and scold.
The two of them were now following Han Zhe around as assistants. They could learn a lot.
They were afraid that if Han Zhe got angry and abandoned them, they would lose such a good opportunity.
Old Guo was also afraid of this, so he taught them a lesson first.
Han Zhe could naturally tell.
"Alright, it's just a coat. I'm not that stingy.”
Han Zhe said with a smile.
"Put it away. I'll do it when I get back."
Yue Yunpeng and Meng Hetang thanked Han Zhe profusely.
"Uncle-Master, I'll get you some water."
Meng Hetang immediately ran to get water obediently. Yue Yunpeng also quickly packed up, folded Han Zhe's coat, and put it in the box, ready to leave at any time.
"Alright, get lost. We still have something to say to your Martial Uncle.”
Guo Degang cursed. Yue Yunpeng and Meng Hetang ran out in a flash.
Then, Guo Degang's lover, Wang Hui, walked in.
"Sister-in-law, you're here."
Han Zhe stood up and greeted her. He still respected and admired Wang Hui.
Back then, she was also a famous drummer and was very popular. After marrying Guo Degang, she had worked hard all night. Now, all the businesses of the German Sports Association were under Wang Hui's name.
She really envied the relationship and trust between the old couple.
"Brother, you do it."
Wang Hui said with a smile and sat down next to Guo Degang.
Yu Qian changed his seat and sat in front of Han Zhe.
"Since the main palace is here, the concubine has to give up.”
Han Zhe teased.
Haha...
The four of them laughed loudly. The atmosphere was not bad.
Then, they got down to business.
"It's like this, brother. It's your first time holding a special show today. The ticket fee this time is a total of more than 4.6 million yuan.”
Wang Hui explained.
"After deducting the venue fees, the other actors, and various expenses, there's only 3.6 million left.”
"Degang and Brother Qian will help you, and the performance fee will be 300,000 yuan each. The remaining three million yuan will be yours.”
Wang Hui asked with a smile. Her eyes were filled with sincerity.
"That's not right, Sister-in-law."
Han Zhe frowned.
"Didn't you say that no matter who's special, we have to take out about 30% and put it into the public account? I…didn't deduct it?"
It wasn't that Han Zhe didn't like the money, but he felt that it was time to clarify this matter.
"Forget it, brother.”
Guo Degang raised his thumb and praised.
"Do you know how many crosstalk performers I've seen? They've lost their lives at the sight of money, yet you still ask this question. What a gentleman!”
Yu Gan nodded in agreement and looked at Han Zhe with approval.
Wang Hui smiled and continued to explain.
"Don't worry, brother. Just this once.”
Han Zhe understood at a glance. He was afraid that he would be like the others who had left. He was angry because of the lack of money and wanted to give more.
Han Zhe was amused.
"Senior Brother, Sister-in-law, we're not outsiders, so I'm just telling the truth.”
Han Zhe said.
"I only take the money I earn with my own abilities. What should be mine is mine.”
"It shouldn't be mine. I don't want a single cent.”
"This bit of money can't buy my pride.”
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