The faces of the people on the opposite side were all dark. Master Hou San's attitude was so unfriendly. They all came to the door to ask for an explanation. The other party was still doing this, which made them very annoyed.

Yan Liang suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Is this your attitude?"

Master Hou San didn't have much patience to continue talking, so he said, "So what."

"You" Yan Liang's eyes widened.

Wu Zhiyuan smoothed out the situation and said, "Don't argue, don't argue, everyone sit down and talk to solve the problem, not for the fight, just calm down."

The retired old actor sitting there sighed and said, "Old Hou, you are not very authentic in this matter. Everyone has their own nephews and juniors. This year, the Spring Festival Gala gave three crosstalk programs. You took your people to take up a quota. This is a bit bad."

In addition, the retired old actor on Yi was smoking a cigarette and slowly said, "Yes, there is an old saying in the crosstalk world that is to bully young people. If you are an old senior, don't mess with these juniors, can you? Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, just let them go."

These two older people are not so angry, and they don’t speak as aggressively as Yan Liang, just to be calm and reasonable.

Mr. Hou San said to the two of them: "Old Ma, Lao Guo, how old are you, you have experienced more things than me, and you know more principles than me. In theory, I should listen to you two, but I'm sorry, I have to do this."

"The surname is Hou." Yan Liangyi slapped the table angrily and stood up.

The people next to him were frightened by Yan Liang. No one expected that he was so angry, so he must not fight, otherwise things would be a big deal.

Master Hou San was also angry, kicked his eyes and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Yan Liang pointed at Hou Sanye and scolded: "You are too bullying."

Master Hou San also became angry: "I just did this, what do you think?"

The two almost fought. Wu Zhiyuan and the others were frightened. They jumped up and pulled Yan Liang, saying, "Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, it's easy to discuss and discuss."

Yan Liang broke free from Wu Zhiyuan and said coldly to Master Hou San: "Okay, you old Hou did a pretty job. It's not just me, Yan Liang, who broke the rules, but the entire crosstalk world. I want to see how you, the Hou family, fight against the entire crosstalk world."

After saying that, Yan Liang turned around and rushed out angrily.

The remaining people had nothing to say to Master Hou San, and they sighed and went out.

When the group of people outside saw these big names rushing out of the door angrily, they didn't dare to ask too much. The burning gossip fire in their chests made them feel uncomfortable.

However, there was an insider outside saying, "He Xiangdong is not a good person. I really don't understand why Teacher Hou is helping him like this."

The people next to him were excited and asked one after another: "Do you know this person named He Xiangdong?"

The man said, "I know you, maybe more than a month ago. I went to Xinxiang, Henan to perform in the show. I had a good conversation. I went there and I was going to perform that night. But this man insisted on getting into a slut. I didn't know what he said to the boss, but he snatched the show that he was snatching away. I even bought the train ticket back to Beijing myself."

That's right, this person is Zhao Fenghua, who was driven away by He Xiangdong at the Tianyi Teahouse. His previous level was still on ordinary TV programs. He was the first time he came to the Spring Festival Gala, and he also started from the first trial.

He had an old grudge with He Xiangdong. Last time, He Xiangdong caused him to suffer heavy losses. Then he went to find Mr. Hou and was scolded again. He was now caught a chance, so he could beat He Xiangdong up.

Sure enough, all the onlookers next to him were very angry: "No, he is such a person. It's too unreasonable to cheat his seniors like this."

"I saw this young man in front of me, which was quite good and energetic, but I didn't expect that he was such a person, so he was so unethical."

"I really don't know how Teacher Hou likes such a person."

People outside cursed.

He Xiangdong naturally didn't know that he was in the room. He was worried now. He said to Master Hou San: "Uncle Master, this matter."

Mr. Hou raised his hand and interrupted him, "Don't worry about this. Since I plan to do this, I will naturally not retreat. Don't look at Yan Liang's beard and glaring at him. If his son hadn't planned to go to the Spring Festival Gala this time, he wouldn't have been like this."

"His son?" He Xiangdong was stunned.

Mr. Hou nodded and said, "If nothing unexpected happens this year, there will be only three crosstalk programs. According to convention, there must be two of them who are old faces, and only two of them are left for newcomers. The competition was already too fierce. Now I will take you away with you, so of course Yan Liang will not do it."

He Xiangdong then realized that no wonder Yan Liang was so angry before, it turned out to be for his son.

Mr. Hou San took a deep breath from his nose and said, "His son, among the younger generation, crosstalk is pretty good. Of course, it can't be compared with you. Oh, forget it, let's not mention it anymore, let's go back and start preparing for the second trial."

He Xiangdong focuses on the key points.

The two of them pushed the door open, and everyone outside looked at them straight. He Xiangdong glanced at them, but didn't care about their attitude, so he walked outside.

After the two of them walked away, someone quenched his mouth on the ground, and he was very disdainful.

He Xiangdong returned home and then began to change the notebook. He also performed several times in the small theater.

A truly mature book must have to pass the test of countless audiences. Whether the baggage sounds loud or not, you have to look at the audience. He Xiangdong will also adjust the crosstalk based on the audience's response.

Praise-style crosstalk is also a crosstalk. He Xiangdong's performance in the small theater is pretty good. There is still more than half a month before the second trial. He performed this crosstalk and Zhang Wenhai in the small theater five times, and also changed a lot of burdens. Now this is a very mature book.

So when He Xiangdong showed the final draft to Master Hou San, Master Hou was shocked. He didn't expect that He Xiangdong would make the notebook so perfect within a few days. In the end, he could only sigh that the small theater could hone crosstalk jokes.

The second trial arrived as scheduled. There was no crowded scene like the crowded and lively scene in this time, but there were still many teams coming in.

The trial is to block the gun hole, and the second trial is to rush to landmines. It all depends on luck. Almost half of the person will be knocked out this time. To be continued.
Chapter completed!