Li Mubai hugged his teacup and crossed his legs like an old man. Little Meng and Dog Food stood obediently at the side, very respectful.
"Also, Little Meng, sometimes, you're too slow with your dog food. Although the effect was good on the spot, if it was in another occasion, people would be unhappy and tired of it. If you should accept it, then accept it. Don't keep repeating the same thing. It's meaningless.”
Little Meng 'er and Zhou Gouyang were stunned after hearing this, but they still listened.
Today, Li Mubai gave pointers to Zhang Yunlei and Little Meng. In fact, these two people had good conditions and were willing to learn. However, they had some small problems that needed to be fixed.
Guo Degang didn't have time, so he would give them some advice. What could revive crosstalk? First, there had to be people. If you didn't have qualified crosstalk actors, you couldn't revive crosstalk at all.
Right now, there weren't many people in Deyun Club who had good looks. Yue Yunpeng could be considered a qualified crosstalk actor. Furthermore, he had his own style and was already mature. It was just that his basic skills were relatively weak, but the flaws couldn't obscure his good qualities.
The other disciples were a little lacking.
Zhang Yunlei could be considered a crosstalk actor who specialized in subjects. She was very good at learning and singing, but she was slightly worse at speaking and teasing.
As for Zhang Helun and Shaobing, they were considered to be relatively unique crosstalk actors. Shaobing's innate conditions were not good, and Zhang Helun's basic skills were also poor.
As for Little Meng and Dog Food Zhou, their future was actually brighter. It was just that they had too many problems.
After chatting backstage for a long time, Little Meng finally let Li Mubai out. The captain and his wife of the seventh team and the captain and his wife of the eighth team stood up to send them off.
Li Mubai sat in his Lamborghini. Zhang Yunlei took a look and saw that it was really a Lamborghini. The color was too bright and eye-catching.
"Little Uncle-Master, aren't you too rich? How much is this car?”
Li Mubai smiled. He drove this car here because it was the only car he had. He didn't buy any other cars and just drove here. How could he walk here?
On the other side, Little Meng was envious and said,"Little Uncle-Master, if you don't drive this car one day, lend me the car to drive for a few rounds."“
Li Mubai smiled and nodded." Alright, I'll lend you two laps. Just don't crash."”
"Don't worry, Martial Uncle. I'll accompany you even if I crash the car.”
"You? You can only accompany me with a model."
Li Mubai waved his hand and rode away, disappearing with a flick of his tail.
The four of them stood at the door and sighed. That week's dog food shook their hair.
"Why do you think Little Uncle-Master came to our Deyun Club? He could not earn much money by performing in the small garden.”
Little Meng glared at him.”
Zhang Yunlei glanced at them.”
"To make money."
After saying that, the other three people laughed. Zhang Yunlei shook her head.
"Little Uncle-Master really loves traditional art. Let me tell you, if you don't love this, it's impossible for you to have this foundation in ten years. Who knows how hard Little Uncle-Master trained when he was young?”
Li Mubai returned to his villa as fast as lightning.
In the beginning, he had gotten this check-in system for money. After all, with money, he could have anything. However, she went to Deyun Club's small theater every day and gradually fell in love with crosstalk.
Crosstalk was something that seemed to have taken root in a person's heart. Although crosstalk seemed to have become more and more popular over the years, it was actually a false prosperity.
The capable crosstalk actors had passed away one after another. Although crosstalk actors were popular in the market, there were indeed not many capable ones with works.
Guo Degang had a hard time. He wanted to push his disciples out one by one, but the earliest batch of disciples did not have the virgin boy skills. Their basic skills were too poor, and they were only popular for a moment.
For example, Shaobing, Kong Yunlong, and Zhang Helun had all been promoted, but they had never become famous.
The crosstalk looked like a blooming flower, but in reality, when the popularity of the crosstalk dropped, no one cared about it immediately.
That was why Li Mubai wanted to come to Deyun Club and pass down what he liked.
Back at the villa, Li Mubai lay on the sofa as his phone rang. Li Mubai was speechless. Who sent him a WeChat message?
However, when he opened it, someone kept greeting him. He clicked on it and saw that it was called Purple Maple Leaf.
The name sounded indecent. Perhaps it was the kind of shop that sold tea leaves.
Li Mubai wanted to wipe it off for her, but when he saw the greeting, he stopped.
"I'm your fan."
Li Mubai was depressed. He had just acted in a few scenes and he already had fans? But how could his fans know his WeChat ID?
Li Mubai agreed, but as soon as he agreed, the other side sent a message.
"I'm your first fan. Do you still remember me?”
Li Mubai slapped his head and remembered. Wasn't she the little girl who always wore a mask and a big hat to watch crosstalk!
Where did this little girl get his WeChat? The girl's WeChat profile picture was a maple leaf. He did not know what she looked like.
"How did you know my WeChat number?”
"Hehe, this lady is resourceful and asked a friend.”
"Is your friend from Deyun Club?”
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