Mr. Hou San and Director Huang were feeling relieved and happy for this rare and enthusiastic audience, and looked at the actors who performed hard on the stage and smiled with gratitude.

As long as you take out your best level, you can still attract the audience. Mr. Hou decided to wait until the performance is over and he will catch this matter well, and strive to make every performance as popular as it is today.

Finally, Yi Ge started singing. According to the previous convention, the lights on the audience were blocked. Master Hou San could not see the audience's reaction and said to Director Huang: "Old Huang, let's go."

"Okay." Director Huang nodded and returned to the backstage with Mr. Hou San. The two of them were not in a hurry to leave. They sat in the backstage and chatted. They had a small office and were talking about anything else, but He Xiangdong's stand-up comedy.

The audience reacted enthusiastically last night, and He Xiangdong kept muttering his long stand-up crosstalk. Mr. Hou also wanted to help the child. It might be really possible to bring the long stand-up crosstalk to the stage. The audience's response last night was very good.

Director Huang was peeling peanuts in his hand and stuffing the fat peanut meat into his mouth. When he heard what Mr. Hou San said, he said, "I just report this matter to you. When the group discusses it, I will try my best to help you, but I see that the final result is a bit unstoppable."

Master Hou San lit a cigarette and frowned.

Director Huang grabbed Yi and peeled the peanuts and said slowly: "The main long stand-up performance is too long. No matter which time period it is placed, it will not work. You can put it at the end. If the group agrees to He Xiangdong for a long stand-up speech, then his program must be planned in our program arrangement, and the performance time will be much longer."

"We can't just cut off other people's programs for his sake. The actors in the group will not make a fuss. If the performance time is extended, will it cause dissatisfaction among the audience, will it disrupt the performance arrangements, or will it cause other unpredictable consequences? This is a bad thing. I think the group will not take this risk."

Master Hou San took a deep breath of smoke and vomited it out. The white smoke covered his melancholy face.

Director Huang clapped the debris on his hands and said, "Unless we can prove that He Xiangdong's stand-up comedy has a very important and irreplaceable unique role in our entire performance. Only in this way can I be sure to impress the above."

Mr. Hou sighed deeply: "Oh, unique and irreplaceable, it is very important, difficult, difficult."

Director Huang also shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Just as the two of them were sighing, the door was suddenly opened. Xiao Wu, who was the pick-up yard he met in front, rushed in. Director Huang frowned at the time and asked dissatisfiedly: "Why are you doing so recklessly?"

Xiao Wu gasped and said anxiously: "No, Director Huang, Hou Tuan, and the audience started to make a fuss."

"What?" Director Huang's tone increased instantly.

Master Hou San did not dare to neglect and made a quick decision: "Go away quickly and take a look."

Several people quickly left the office and walked towards the audience. On the way, Mr. Hou San looked heavy and asked, "Xiao Wu, what happened? Isn't the performance over?"

Director Huang also said very seriously and sternly: "Who caused the trouble? I can't forgive him if I catch him. Xiao Wu, tell me quickly."

Xiao Wu scratched his head and said hesitantly: "That is He Xiangdong."

"He Xiangdong?" Master Hou frowned and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on? Explain it clearly."

Xiao Wu hurriedly explained: "It's He Xiangdong's stand-up come and listen to stand-up come. Seeing that the performance was over, the lights on the stage were blocked, and He Xiangdong didn't come out. The audience asked our staff again and realized that there was no performance next time, so they started to make a fuss."

Mr. Hou's steps forward and quickly stopped suddenly, and turned around and asked in surprise: "So many people come to listen to He Xiangdong's stand-up come and talk?"

Xiao Wu nodded quickly.

Master Hou San asked again: "How many people are left now?"

Xiao Wu quickly replied: "I didn't walk, there are still people sitting in the aisle."

Mr. Hou San and Director Huang looked at each other, and praised the audiences who came today for their high quality. Not only did so many people come, but they refused to leave until the performance ended. As a result, they didn't come for themselves at all, but they were actually for He Xiangdong's stand-up come for He Xiangdong's stand-up come.

This thing is so heartbreaking. What a good guy, so many actors in the group are doing so hard, but you are not here to see them come.

It turns out that so many people are so excited that they are self-indulgent?

Mr. Hou still felt a little disbelief: "No, there weren't these people yesterday. Why are there so many people today? They are still talking for He Xiangdong's stand-up crosstalk?"

Xiao Wu replied: "Hou Tuan, I went downstairs to ask before. They are all railway workers and family members. Everyone is acquaintances and lives in the house. Those who left yesterday were asking for tickets this morning. Everyone knows this after a while."

"Those people are also desperately praising He Xiangdong's stand-up comedy, which has inspired so many people, and the elderly and children at home. In addition, there is nothing in charge of the box office in front, so that's it."

Mr. Hou San and Director Huang finally understood the whole story, but the two of them were stunned. They didn't expect that He Xiangdong's stand-up comedy was so charming.

Master Hou San waved his hand hard, frowned and said dissatisfied: "What's this? Let's go and see."

The three of them walked quickly to the backstage and looked out from the entrance door. The lights in the audience were on, but no one walked out. The seats were full, and there were people sitting on plastic benches in the aisle.

Someone in the audience was shouting: "We want to listen to the Jiutou Case."

There seemed to be a small leader in the station who came over to discuss the performance with the troupe. Because the performance was completed today and the troupe was about to leave tomorrow. It might be next year when we came here. These people were all excited by He Xiangdong's stand-up crosstalk. How could they wait for the New Year?

The young leader was still telling Mr. Shi that he must let the young man who spoke stand-up comedy last night talk about it and he would explain the following matters.

Seeing the messy films in front and back, Mr. Hou was unhappy and said to the actors who were still in the backstage: "The leaders in the station don't come to take care of them. The performance is over. Why do you still ask to watch them? What about the messy films, where are their senior webmasters?"

The actors who are still in the backstage don’t look very good. No matter who appears to be self-indulgent after performing hard, they can’t be happy. You said that the audience came for a big shot like Mr. Hou, it would be fine. As a result, these people came for a boy in his early twenties and still have a bad breast. Do you think this is a fucking thing?

They feel very hurt.

"Oh, Lao Hou." Director Huang grabbed Hou Sanye, with a calm face, and winked at him.

Master Hou was stunned, and then his mind quickly realized. Yes, isn’t this the best time to prove that He Xiangdong’s long crosstalk has a very important and irreplaceable unique role.

Master Hou San nodded decisively at Director Huang, and Director Huang also nodded tacitly, indicating that he understood.

Director Huang stepped forward a few steps and stood in front of everyone. The young leader at the station who came to the troupe to negotiate was also there. He said to everyone: "The purpose of our art troupe's performance is to serve railway workers and to comfort them in their hard work over the past years and their contributions to the railway industry."

"Now the staff and friends have made demands on our performance, and we must also try our best to fulfill their requirements and do a good job in our literary and artistic condolences performance. Now after a brief discussion in the troupe, we decided to let He Xiangdong perform again, not only to act but also to perform well, and to satisfy all employees and friends."

"Okay." The leaders in the negotiation station were the first to applaud.

There were also sparse applause from the audience.

Master Hou San looked around and frowned and asked, "Whe Xiangdong?"

No personal answer.

Master Hou San stared at Bao below and asked in a deep voice: "Bao Fuxing, who is the man from Xiangdong?"

Baoda Ting looked up carefully at Master Hou San, and replied weakly: "He is not here."

The scene suddenly became extremely quiet. To be continued.
Chapter completed!