This bastard isn't asleep yet. Is he playing video games?
Old Guo's heart sank. He didn't even think about the current situation at Deyun Society. Guo Xuanlin did have a computer in his room, but it was used to search for information and surf the Internet. The configuration was really bad for playing games. Old Guo didn't want to let Guo Xuanlin play games back then.
Even though he had dropped out of junior high school, Old Guo had always been suspicious and thought that Guo Xuanlin was obsessed with electronic products and had not even bought a smartphone for Guo Xuanlin.
Old Guo listened with his ear against the door. The anger that had been suppressed in his heart was instantly extinguished by a fluent speech.
The door wasn't locked from the inside. When he opened the door, a small gap was revealed. Looking in from the outside, Guo Xuanlin was standing straight as a board, and he began to speak to the wall in a crosstalk tone.
Old Guo didn't bear to call Guo Xuanlin by his name. After listening for a while, he found that Guo Xuanlin was indeed much more eloquent than before, especially when he was talking through words. He didn't have the strength to memorize them.
What was this level equivalent to? The two traitors, He Wei and Cao Yunyin, said that He Wei's level in Guankou was better than Cao Yunyin's. His current reading speed was about the same as Guo Xuanlin's.
Of course, Guo Xuanlin was still slightly lacking in some aspects. After all, he had no stage experience to understand.
He was surprised by his son's rapid progress, but of course, he was more touched!
The departure of a few traitors didn't hurt De Yun Society, but Old Guo's heart. De Yun Society was no longer the same as before, with only ten disciples. More disciples were " crying pitifully for food ".
After thinking about it in his study for a few days, Old Guo finally figured it out.
People who couldn't be kept would eventually be kept. Even if the media didn't criticize Deyun Society today, they would find a reason to leave sooner or later. When these two black sheep were still around, how many of these brothers were worthy of their attention?
They had cooperated well with the other fellow disciples when they were playing the funny guy in the stands. In fact, when they were backstage, these two caught them and scolded them. They didn't treat their fellow disciples as humans at all.
It was probably only Old Guo and Uncle Yu who were still a little taboo. Now that they had rebelled against De Yun Society, these two guys were arrogant!
Old Guo had also seen Guo Xuanlin's hard training. The current De Yun Society seemed to be in a precarious situation, but in fact, Old Guo was more worried that the other disciples would follow suit.
However, from the looks of it, his son, Guo Xuanlin, whom he had least expected, was actually very hardworking. Not only did he not give up on his crosstalk practice in the face of such a fishing boat, but he also had the mood to treat each other like they had been apart for three days!!!
Old Guo closed the door again and wiped the tears from his eyes with his sleeve.
Back then, the crosstalk journey was bumpy and arduous, but it did not make this seemingly chubby man shed a single tear. Instead, he was moved by this group of disciples and grand-disciples until tears covered his face.
Old Guo walked back to his study with his head held high. He only had one thought now," Deyun Agency opens!"
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"Yo, have you heard? The Deyun Agency that beat people up some time ago is about to open. Do you think there's still law?”
"Isn't that so? They're arrogant and despotic. The government didn't even punish them. As expected, money can make the world go round!”
Even the common people in the city could talk about this, not to mention the keyboard warriors who criticized Deyun Society on the Internet.
They all tagged the official big V and came out to show their support. The 'negative influence' of Deyun Agency had not passed yet, so how could it open for business again?
Of course, there was a group of prescient and well-organized Internet trolls who used another slogan: "Without He Wei and Cao Yunyin, can De Yun Society still be saved?”
Since he couldn't touch Old Guo and Uncle Yu, he would make fun of the good-for-nothing disciples of De Yun Society.
This angle was really right. A group of people who were watching the show did not mind the matter getting out of hand.
"Look at the hammer. Other than Old Guo and Uncle Yu, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of Deyun Society, we can rely on them.”
The more sarcastic one said,"That Old Guo's crosstalk standard is just that bad. I originally thought that my disciple He Yunwei…No, I should call it He Wei and Cao Yunyin, these two rising stars, would be able to lead De Yun Society, but now it seems…De Yun Society is finished. How many more years can Old Guo and Grandpa Yu's bodies last?”
The topic of online fishing boats also shifted from the opening issue to the discussion of the rise and fall of Deyun Agency. They were not optimistic about the future development of De Yun Society.
It was said that laymen were blindly worried about professionals. When the disciples of De Yun Society heard the news that Old Guo was going to start work, they were all excited. They had been holding their breath for the past few days. Who said that their De Yun Society had no successors? It was only because Old Guo had previously supported the two traitors, allowing them to make a name for themselves in front of the stage.
To be honest, the disciples who had followed Old Guo for a long time might not be much weaker than those two. What they lacked was a little chance.
Now that they had left, everyone was even more eager to try and unite. The disciples who remained were also those who still had high hopes for De Yun Society.
Old Guo had called his disciples over early in the morning to begin assigning them. There were quite a number of theaters in the capital. When the De Yun Society was still at its peak, more than half of the theaters were controlled by the De Yun Society all year round. This time, the reopening was really different, only taking up about one-third.
The theater was rented for money, and Old Guo didn't want to become fat in one go. He left the theater in the Third Ring Road to himself, Uncle Yu, and a few disciples. The theater in the suburbs outside the Third Ring Road was handed over to the other disciples.
After this arrangement, there was only one theater left, which was located in the suburbs of the capital.
At this moment, Old Guo raised his head and looked at a fat disciple behind him." Yun Kun, get tired and go to the theater with Xuan Lin!”
All of the senior and junior brothers were stunned. This Yue Yunkun was still alright. He had joined Old Guo's tutelage in his early years and had been learning for four to five years now. His professional standard in crosstalk could only be said to be average, but he was still able to hold his own.
This Guo Xuanlin…
The current owner was still sleeping. He had practiced for the entire night before he fell asleep, satisfied. That was why Old Guo did not ask Guo Xuanlin to come over for the meeting.
The senior and junior brothers did not have any objections to Guo Xuanlin. Firstly, he was Old Guo's eldest son. To put it more accurately, he was the crown prince of De Yun Society.
The second point was very important. Usually, Old Guo taught Guo Xuanlin ruthlessly. He was stricter than his other senior brothers and junior brothers. He had even stricter requirements for Guo Xuanlin. If he was not careful, he would be beaten up by the ruler.
The other senior and junior brothers had all seen it with their own eyes. Only those two traitors were usually considered to be kind to Guo Xuanlin. Because Old Guo taught him strictly, the others could not find fault with him.
This time, Old Guo decided to put a theater for Guo Xuanlin. This…was really the first time in the history of the world!
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