"Um?"

"Go away?"

"Damn, are you really leaving?"

"What's going on later?"

"Why buy rat medicine?"

"Are you going to poison Zhang Guangtai? No, Zhang Guangju is very nice to him."

The audience was not willing to do anything, and no one wanted to leave. All their appetites were lifted up by He Xiangdong. It was too uncomfortable to find a loss.

Seeing this, He Xiangdong didn't explain much, smiled, bowed, and then got out of the way. He knew that the button would be enough to stay here, and saying more would weaken the button's effect.

Seeing that He Xiangdong was out, the audience was anxious, and they all shouted that He Xiangdong would come out and talk about the previous session.

At this time, host Wu Bei also appeared. More than an hour passed and her condition returned to normal. She stood on the stage and said to the audience with a smile: "Today's performance ends here, and we are welcome to come again tomorrow."

Someone shouted loudly under the stage: "Will there be stand-up crosstalk tomorrow?"

Wu Bei was not in a hurry and replied: "The crosstalk actor who just said that he was called He Xiangdong. He will perform at the same time tomorrow. Please stay tuned."

She also helped He Xiangdong to promote it.

After hearing Wu Bei say this, although many viewers are unwilling to give up, they have to go back and have to come early tomorrow to take up the seat.

Another very important thing is tickets. The reason why the art troupe came to perform for two days was that their employees could rotate on duty so that everyone could come to watch the performance. So the tickets were only available. In addition, the tickets for the other day were for those on duty today.

Now that these people have finished watching the performance, they can’t come tomorrow and have no tickets. This is a problem that needs to be solved urgently.

Last time at Baoji Station, because the ticket checkers were staff members at the station, many people got in with their relationship households, but this time it wasn't. They were people in the art troupe.

Moreover, the theater used this time is relatively small, so if they come in again, they will have no place to sit. In other words, people who don’t have tickets this time cannot get in.

A headache!

Headache.

He Xiangdong got off the stage and arrived in the backstage. Xue Guo came up to him, gave him a thumbs up, and praised him, "Awesome."

He Xiangdong waved his hand and said politely: "Hi, nothing."

As he said that, he picked up the big teapot and drank half of the teapot water. He was so thirsty.

Xue Guo smiled and said, "Hey, this is over, why don't we go for a midnight snack? I'll treat you."

He Xiangdong nodded and said, "Okay, go."

Xue Guo turned around and asked Bao: "Bao ask Bao, can you get up?"

Bao Tak's face was a little stiff. He was stunned for a while before smiling again and said, "Okay, why don't someone treat you?"

Xue Guo smiled, looked at the remaining actors in the background and asked, "Do you want to get up? I'll treat you."

Everyone shook their heads stiffly and smiled awkwardly.

"We won't go."

"Yes, we're going back to bed."

"Tired, yeah"

The atmosphere at the scene was very awkward, so embarrassing that He Xiangdong and Xue Guo both felt it, and their faces looked a little ugly.

He Xiangdong shook his head and smiled, reached out and started taking off his coat, took off his coat and folded it, put it in the bag he brought, and asked Xue Guo and Bao, "Since that's the case, let's go."

"Yes, okay." Xue Guo nodded and went out with He Xiangdong, and asked for help and followed behind.

After these people went out, the actors in the backstage started talking again.

There is a man named Huang Gaobai here, who is a sketch actor in the group and a young man. His brows were tightly frowning and his face was unhappy.

Li Yuangong standing next to him is Huang Gaobai's friend, he is a crosstalk actor. Seeing Huang Gaobai's face full of displeasure, he smiled bitterly and asked, "Are you very unhappy?"

Huang Gaobai turned his face to his side and didn't say anything.

Li Yuangong smiled bitterly: "Oh, who makes people great? The audience praised him so much. Last time, no one was willing to leave to listen to his stand-up words, which made us happy. In the end, we were all benefiting from him."

After saying this, the faces of the people who had not left were not good-looking. The last time that happened was indeed a pain in their hearts. It was so embarrassing. They sang and danced excitedly on the stage. It turned out that the audience was not for them at all.

"Oh," Li Yuangong sighed softly: "There won't be many viewers coming to him tomorrow, right? Haha, is it really a show? I don't know what the group is thinking. Such a long program has been moved to the stage, it's true."

Some people who were afraid of trouble were advised by the side: "Okay, okay, just say less, just perform well."

Having said that, it wasn't easy for me to come out.

Huang Gaobai, who was silent, also spoke: "Last time it was an accident, it was a ticket checker. This time I see who didn't have a ticket to come in randomly."

"You want to talk to Xiaohui?" Li Yuangong knew that Xiaohui, who was in charge of the ticket check, was Huang Gaobai's girlfriend.

Someone next to him advised: "Okay, don't mess around. Every child's fighting spirit is meaningless. You will be in trouble when something happens. Besides, He Xiangdong is a member of Hou Tuan. Oh, okay, let's not talk about it, let's go, let's go."

All of these people dispersed.

Why do so many people have opinions about He Xiangdong? It is because he is so outstanding. National Academy of Fellowships are not as good as the people. All their salary income is from the state. This is a stable iron rice bowl.

It’s not the same among the people. Artists’ meals are all based on ticket sales, so they need a corner that can sell tickets, and others have to point at him to have a meal.

Just like when He Xiangdong was young, he was performing in the Liancheng Folk Art Club with his master. All the actors here supported them very much, hoping that they would become more and more famous. If He Xiangdong and Fang Wenqi had any requirements, others would do their best to meet them.

What is the reason? Because these two people are the corners and everyone's jobs. Only when they are better can everyone be better.

The national group is not like this. We don’t point to you to have a meal. We are getting a national salary. On the contrary, the more outstanding you are, the easier it is to take away our opportunities. There are only so many performances every year, there are so many TV shows that can be played every year, and there are only a few actors that can be praised in the group.

You are outstanding, the audience praises you, you are on TV, you are famous, you are famous. What about me? You have a pit, you have taken this pit, and I will lose one. What can I do? Do I still smile at you?

Artists have always been a circle of fame and fortune. Those who are not fame or profit are not this person. There are many dirty and dirty things in this. Therefore, many people need to have a backer when entering the industry. If they have a backer, if others want to deal with you and suppress you, you have to consider the consequences. Fortunately, behind He Xiangdong, Hou Sanye is directly helping him with pressure, otherwise the pressure he will be under is extremely huge.

This is true for national leagues, and the people are the same. Putting aside human nature, the faults of national leagues are actually related to the system.

There are actually many problems with national troupes, so later the vast majority of them were sacked and removed, and even one province could not stay. You should know that there were art troupes in even counties before. To be continued.
Chapter completed!