Li Mubai and Guo Degang were both in a daze, but they were in their own homes.
At this moment, there was a knock on Guo Degang's door. Guo Degang turned around, and Zhang Yunlei poked her head out, wanting to come in.
"Little braid, what's the matter?"
Zhang Yunlei sat down and called him brother-in-law. Then, he repeated what Li Mubai had said to him today.
In his heart, he actually believed Li Mubai's words very much. However, if he wanted to make a change in his style, he had to tell his master.
Guo Degang pursed his lips when he heard that. He looked calm on the surface, but in reality, he had already stirred up waves.
This Li Mubai was really a strange person. One had to know that the rules of the crosstalk world were very strict. There were some things that others were unwilling to teach you without acknowledging you as a master.
Especially when it came to teaching the younger generation, it was a thankless task. Usually, no one would teach the younger generation how to do crosstalk.
However, on the first day they met, Li Mubai pointed out all the problems of Zhang Yunlei and Meng Hetang. Every word he said was reasonable. He even told them how to change it. He even personally demonstrated it to Zhang Yunlei.
Guo Degang did not admire many people in his heart, but this Li Mubai was indeed a character. He was selfless.
Moreover, Guo Degang knew that Li Mubai was rich. He lived in a big villa and drove a luxury car. Even so, he still put in a lot of effort to learn his skills. He was also willing to come to the small theater to perform crosstalk every day. His love for him was not inferior to his.
Since that was the case, he naturally had to help.
Zhang Yunlei waited for Guo Degang to speak, but Guo Degang just nodded.
"Li Mubai is right. Actually, I also know that you should change. However, you're in the limelight now. I'm afraid you won't be happy if I ask you to change your style rashly. Since you're willing, then do it slowly.”
When Zhang Yunlei heard this, she was happy.”
Guo Degang narrowed his eyes." You weren't here anyway. With your body, if you want to go to the group, you'll have to hit the broken parts." You don't have to go on the variety show this time. In a few days, you can act again in the small theater. You can change it however you want. If there's anything you don't know, just ask Li Mubai.”
Zhang Yunlei laughed after hearing that. He hadn't been so happy in a long time. His confusion had been answered, as if the clouds had been cleared and the sun had appeared.
"Alright, brother-in-law, I'll be leaving then!”
Guo Degang waved his hand and Zhang Yunlei left.
Guo Degang was really afraid that Zhang Yunlei would pop out the steel nails on his body.
At this moment, Guo Degang was in a good mood. He felt that this crosstalk was getting more and more interesting.
Originally, Li Mubai had planned to perform a few more crosstalk sessions in the small theater, but he did not expect to receive a notice to record a variety show immediately.
No one knew about this variety show. Anyway, they were going to a studio. It seemed to be a rented resort hotel.
The current Li Mubai was no longer invisible. After going on stage a few times, he had accumulated a lot of fans.
Li Mubai didn't have a Weibo, but there was a fan club for Li Mubai on Weibo. However, Li Mubai did not care about this matter. The traffic was a good thing, but sometimes it was also troublesome.
With traffic, I have the capital to find you. However, the traffic was not reliable. Some were real and some were fake. In this world, only ability was real.
The purple maple leaf chatted with Li Mubai every day. However, it was very strange. This little girl chatted at a different time every day.
Sometimes it was night, sometimes it was morning, and sometimes it was noon. He wondered what this girl did.
A few of Li Mubai's segments were uploaded online, and a few of them were sung. The number of views was not low. Almost every work would be pinned to the top of Deyun Society's official Weibo.
It was as if the name Li Mubai had suddenly appeared in front of crosstalk enthusiasts overnight.
However, this did not affect Li Mubai's life much. Li Mubai was still a two-point line.
However, every time Li Mubai went to the small theater, there would be many martial nephews waiting there.
Today, it was the sesame seed cake. Tomorrow, it would be Zhang Helun. The day after tomorrow, it would be Little Meng. All of them were here to learn from him.
Li Mubai told them everything he knew. In any case, no one knew how much they would listen to.
But this way, Li Mubai's popularity in Deyun Club suddenly improved. The younger generation all came to chat. After all, they were about the same age.
Little Uncle-Master was Li Mubai's title.
However, not long after such a leisurely day, Li Mubai was going to film a variety show.
Actually, Li Mubai knew that crosstalk was no longer the era of small theatres. The small theater was the root, but if he wanted to develop further, he had to walk out.
The last flourishing period of crosstalk was the era of television and media. The media channels had changed a long time ago. Short Video and self-made programs were all the rage now.
If you don't use this traffic, others will take it.
The entertainment was fragmented, and the crosstalk was at a disadvantage. Li Mubai's crosstalk that was circulating on the Short videos platform was also mostly clips. It was all about the various baggage and lyrics.
Times had changed, and so many big-bellied masters had quietly withdrawn from the mainstream media.
To save crosstalk, he had to rely on popularity.
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