The matter has been settled. It seems that the Spring Festival Gala will not be available this time, but it is not that there is no gain. They have at least made a second place in the crosstalk world. Many old seniors know that there are these two characters among the young generation in the crosstalk world. Say

The two of them also stood out among the national experts by relying on their own strength, and entered the fifth trial, which proved that they had the ability to overwhelm the heroes.

After the New Year, Mr. Hou San will not be under too much pressure to arrange any opportunities and programs for himself. Although he and Xue Guo are still very young, their strength is here after all.

Mr. Hou San also told him that even Mr. Ma had paid attention to him, and a lot of famous crosstalk artists were asking about him. Mr. Hou San asked him and Xue Guo to perform well, and there were many opportunities. Don’t always care about the Spring Festival Gala.

He Xiangdong felt that his mentality was still quite stable. He might have been a little worried about the Spring Festival Gala before, but after Wang Miwei enlightened him, his mentality was correct and he became more stable.

If you have a baby at home, you are not just talking about it.

Xiang Wenshe's performance is almost over, and by the end of the year, no one comes to listen to crosstalk. They just finished the last show today, and the next time the performance will be after the Spring Festival.

On that day, He Xiangdong received a call, which was called by Gao Junsheng. This Gao Junsheng was the day when He Xiangdong just returned from the tour last time. This person was the one who came to Xiangwenshe to communicate.

The last time I got up, there were also two-person actors in the nightclub, and there were also sketch actors. Another one was Gao Junsheng, who runs the small drama theater of Yi and is also a drama actor.

The last exchange made He Xiangdong have a very good impression of this person. Gao Junsheng called again this time, and there was nothing else. He was the end of his performance this year and was about to close his career. He was planning to invite He Xiangdong to watch the performance on the day of the business closure.

He Xiangdong also agreed. Anyway, it was nothing to do when the business was closed just now. He also bought a ticket to Shanghai. The old man's stubborn temper has improved a lot in the past two years. He also tested the old man's tone and said that he wanted to go to Shanghai to see him.

The old man was silent for a while, then said, "What's the good thing about the old man?"

Just this sentence almost made He Xiangdong jump up excitedly. He knew the old man's temperament too well. Knowing that the old man said this meant he agreed.

He Xiangdong hung up the phone and went to queue up to buy tickets overnight. He hadn't seen Fang Wenqi for several years. It was a bit strange to think about it.

I bought two tickets three days later. I didn’t buy them for Tian Jiani. The Tian Jiani group has not been on holiday yet, and He Xiangdong Art Troupe has not been on holiday either. But this guy never cared about these things and liked to let them go. Anyway, I’m sure I’m going to leave.

The group had no choice but to deduct all his year-end bonus and salary in the end. If it were ordinary people, they would have been anxious, but our Xiangwen Club headmaster Comrade He Xiangdong was very calm. It was not because he had earned a lot of money.

Instead, Zhang Kuoru gave him another 50,000 yuan of pocket money, which was spent by him in Shanghai. When he arrived in Shanghai, he would definitely have to spend more money on himself. Even if he lived in Zhang Yushu's house, it would be difficult to point at others to buy things every day.

Zhang Kuoru was very thoughtful about Xiangdong. He didn't need much money anyway. His son Zhang Qingfeng had money and gave him hundreds of thousands of dollars every year. He only ate the rice he had by himself, but he didn't spend much money, so he got a lot of money for He Xiangdong.

He Xiangdong was not polite to Zhang Kuoru. He knew that if he was polite, Old Man Zhang would definitely turn against him. His other ticket was bought for Wang Miwei, and the old man insisted on following him to Shanghai, saying that he wanted to meet his master.

He Xiangdong Khan was about to come down. He was really afraid that this master would say in front of his master that he wanted to accept him as his disciple. If his master knew Wang Miwei's origin, he would have to press his head to become a disciple.

He Xiangdong had such a hidden worry and also tested Wang Miwei's voice several times. Who is Wang Miwei? He is a real old world, and the old fried dough sticks fried in the gutter oil. Can he not know what He Xiangdong means in and out of the words?

But he didn't explain. Later, He Xiangdong said, Wang Miwei immediately jumped and scolded, and when he became angry, he even kicked people.

He Xiangdong was also very depressed. If he didn't understand Wang Miwei's true intentions, how could he dare to take this person to Shanghai to find his master?

Later, Zhang Kuoru explained his confusion. Wang Miwei would not mention the issue of becoming a disciple again. No matter how people say it, they are a master. They have the demeanor and face of their own master. After the first time, they failed to become a disciple, how could they say it again? It would be embarrassing.

People wanted to go to Shanghai but just wanted to meet Fang Wenqi. They had no other thoughts, so they would not think too much. He Xiangdong was relieved and then went to the train station to buy tickets for two soft sleepers.

He also took advantage of the past few days to buy some Beijing specialties and bring them there. Anyway, he had a lot of money in his pocket, which was enough to spend. He moved all kinds of big and small bags to his home. He ran to the century-old store every day, bought a lot of food and food, and even bought five or six pairs of cloth shoes.

The two old men at home were speechless when they saw He Xiangdong's appearance. Is this kid planning to empty Beijing City or what? Can you take so many things away?

Chen Jun at home also asked He Xiangdong to fight back to his hometown in Hebei, and gave his children a holiday, so that he would come back to learn the arts after the New Year.

Now that the child is gone, no one can help him move things. He dare not use the two old people in the family, so he can only suffer more.

After working for more than two days, he took a break on the third day because he had to go to Gao Junsheng's theater to watch the performance at night.

It was the first time He Xiangdong went to watch a drama. He didn't understand any rules, but he thought he couldn't be as happy as in Xiangwen Club.

He also changed himself into appropriate clothes. Anyway, he looked like a fair-looking person. He didn't look like a prince when wearing a dragon robe. Putting on serious clothes just made it difficult for outsiders to pick them up.

The theater is on the west city and on the side of the Second Ring Road, which is a good place. When He Xiangdong went there, he bought a flower basket. When he arrived at the place where tickets were sold, he reported his name. Gao Junsheng had already said hello, and a staff member immediately took him in.

When he entered, He Xiangdong looked at the tickets. The back row was twenty and the front three rows were thirty, which was much more expensive than his side. He Xiangdong was secretly shocked. To be continued.
Chapter completed!