Backstage.
Wu Shaobai carefully tidied up his coat again. Through the gap in the curtain, he looked at the audience sitting outside, his eyes full of emotions.
"If you could live again, would you still choose this path?”
This was a voice that appeared in Wu Shaobai's mind after he was drunk at the company's annual party.
At that time, he said in a daze,
"I won't."
The voice asked again,"
"Then what kind of life will you choose?”
"Of course it's another…burp, another path!”
Wu Shaobai said as he lay on the sofa in the villa, mumbling alone. There wasn't even a person to wipe his face with a hot towel.
"Isn't this path good? Inherit the family business and develop it."
"Why do you call it good? I'm so drunk that there's no one at home to talk to.”
After getting drunk, Wu Shaobai seemed to have stirred up the restlessness in his heart for so many years. He muttered,
" If I could live again…I would definitely choose the profession I like the most…What rubbish…What wrong family background…I don't care…I…I…Ugh…"
The last thing he remembered was throwing up. The thought in his mind was," Get the housekeeper to clean up tomorrow. What a waste of my mahogany floor…" Then, when he woke up again, he was 16 years old again.
Yu Xi woke up one morning at home.
Wu Shaobai remembered this morning.
It was still fresh in his memory.
On the morning of the previous day, he had gone to Yu Xi behind his back. He had used a method that exceeded the rules of a crosstalk master. When they met, he took out the incense he had made and lit it up. Then, he held a bowl of water and knelt on the ground to kowtow three times to Yu Xi. Under the silly look of the middle-aged man with a cigarette in his mouth, he placed the bowl of water by his mouth and took a sip as a toast…
Then, he asked the dazed Yu Xi,"
"Master, can I be your disciple?”
“……”
"From now on, I will be your first disciple.”
“……”
"You can't go back on your word. I charged you 20 yuan less for the medicine for your throat in the medicine shop. That pot of medicine was also cooked by me personally. Otherwise, how could the effect be so good?”
"Uh…"
"That's why you have to take me in. We're even now. From now on, you're my master. I'll eat your food and live in your house. If you care about what I eat, I'll work for you. In the future, when you and Master's wife are old, I'll take care of you.”
"No…"
"It's settled then! Master, you drank the tea and I kowtowed. I can't go back on my word. If I go back on my word, I'll be deceiving my master and destroying my ancestors. I'll suffer retribution. If you don't accept me after I kowtow, you'll be struck by lightning.”
"Hey…"
Yu Wei subconsciously made a joke…Then, he realized something was wrong…
I…I just took in a disciple?
Looking at the delicate and handsome child who had yet to mature, he knew that she would definitely look the same in the future…His heart was already filled with absurd thoughts…
I just took in a…disciple of unknown origin?
And Wu Shaobai would never have thought that he would be able to be reborn after that day…
Looking at Yu Xi, whose hair was messy and who had just woken up with a frying spoon in his hand, he was a little confused and shouted in disbelief,
"Master?"
Yu Xi chuckled.
"You're awake? Alright, hurry up and practice. Although I don't know where you came from…I've already made an agreement with your master's wife. After dinner, I'll bring you to the mall to buy clothes.”
“……”
Wu Shaobai looked at Yu Xi, who didn't have so many wrinkles on his face, as if it was a lifetime ago.
……
"Shao Bai."
Wang Hai hesitated.
He actually wanted to persuade this child.
After spending half a year together, he really liked this disciple that Brother Xi 'er took in. Ignoring the fact that he was well-educated and reasonable, the most important thing was that this child's way of speaking, his way of dealing with people, and his skills…Not only did his unreasonable medical skills cure his cervical vertebra disease for many years, but he also helped his wife cure her back pain that had started after giving birth.
Now, whoever had a headache in Deyun Club would be able to find him.
Although his background was a bit mysterious…no one could figure it out, but Wu Shao Bai really had a very high position in his heart.
However, looking at Wu Shaobai's upcoming performance, which was a stand-up comedy, Wang Hai was really afraid.
She was afraid that he wouldn't be able to say it.
That was a stand-up comedy…the difficulty of pulling the main character and supporting the main character was much higher than two people working together. If he said it well, it would be full of joy. If he said it badly…According to the habits of the people of Tianjin, although it was not a brick smashing, it was common to coax people down.
The people here were really old fans and could not be fooled at all.
Not to mention…if he remembered correctly, this child had only learned it for half a year…half a year…many people might not even be able to memorize it. He…although Brother Qi 'er said that he was capable, the problem was that for some reason, this child had never gone on stage.
And now, this was the first time he was going up against such a difficult opponent…
It was simply killing him.
This was Tianjin.
His first performance…
A stand-up comedy…
There was also the 'On the Language' project…He had never even heard of it before…
This…
Wu Shaobai, who was slowly coming back to his senses, suddenly smiled and said to Wang Hai,
"Uncle Hai, it's time for the announcement."
……
With a complicated heart, Wang Hai walked onto the stage.
Without any complicated opening remarks, he subconsciously glanced at Guo Degang and Yu Xi, who had appeared out of nowhere, and Wu Shaobai, who was standing in front of them. He took a deep breath...
"Next, please enjoy the stand-up crosstalk,'On the Cultivators'. Performer: Wu Shao Bai."
It was noisy below.
The sparse applause was barely audible.
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