Xiang Wenshe's performance continues, and the actors did not affect the quality of the performance due to the changes in the garden. Being responsible to the audience is the artist's most basic artistic ethics.

Of course, during the performance, He Xiangdong also revealed to the audience that the demolition was going to be relocated. In fact, there is no need to disclose it. Everyone is this guy, so the news can no longer be hidden.

It is imperative to move Xiangwenshe. The audience expressed their sighs and regrets. Many old audiences said that even if Xiangwenshe moved, they would definitely support them.

But He Xiangdong really can't guarantee whether these people will go in the end. Crosstalk is not a treasure, and its attraction is not enough to allow the audience to travel through half of Beijing.

So moving is a life-threatening disaster for Yijia Theater, not only an internal but more an external dilemma.

Fortunately, there are not many people inside Xiangwenshe now, and everyone is working together to prepare to overcome difficulties. Now it depends on how to overcome external difficulties. To find a suitable new theater, we must quickly open up the situation, gather the audience again, and quickly balance the income and expenditure of Xiangwenshe. This is a big problem.

Last time He Xiangdong asked the members of the garden to stay or not, he didn't ask Chen Jun. In fact, there was no need to ask. Chen Jun's child is now learning skills in the garden. Anyway, he is a master who controls food and accommodation, and gives pocket money, so there is nothing to ask. Just stay and learn skills. Anyway, he has stuttering, so the child is not hungry.

During this period, the two old men, Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan, were not idle either. They all started to work hard and went to various resources to find suitable crosstalk gardens. They are old Beijing, and they have many acquaintances here. Now the Xiangwen Society was found by Zhang Wenhai.

He Xiangdong has only been in Beijing for two years, but he doesn't have the ability, and he doesn't ask Mr. Hou for help. He has already troubled others too much and really doesn't want to owe them any more.

He Xiangdong is also preparing for a final farewell performance during this time. The purpose of this theme is very obvious, to say goodbye to here, and then try to attract more audiences to the new theater. It is not a waste of time here.

Just as He Xiangdong was actively preparing to say goodbye to the show, he called him, and it was Gao Junsheng.

He Xiangdong and Gao Junsheng have a good relationship. Everyone is the boss. He Xiangdong opened a crosstalk garden and Gao Junsheng opened a drama troupe. Although everyone doesn’t make money, it is because of this that they can appreciate each other more.

Gao Junsheng's speech troupe mainly performs humorous stage plays. He Xiangdong also went over to tell them a lot about the language joke skills in crosstalk. After a while, their relationship became even better.

He Xiangdong answered the phone and asked with a smile: "Oh, why do you have time to call me today? You are a busy person. Don't do tens of millions of dollars in business?"

Gao Junsheng obviously had no intention of joking, and his voice was very low on the phone: "Dongzi, come out for me to have a drink, right in the shabu-shabu restaurant in Dongzhimen."

He Xiangdongyi became nervous when he heard this and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Gao Junsheng didn't say much, and said briefly on the phone: "Let me tell you later."

"Okay, wait for me and I'll come over." He Xiangdong quit the phone, frowned and thought for a while, but didn't know what was wrong with Gao Junsheng, but as a friend, he still went over.

He Xiangdong and Gao Junsheng occasionally get together. In winter, they usually eat hot pot and sauté pork, but in summer, I don’t know what happened to Gao Junsheng today, so I actually have to go sauté pork.

He Xiangdong shook his head, not thinking too much. He put on his clothes and went out. His backstage was shirtless. Because it was so hot, there was no air conditioner installed in the backstage, and there was an electric fan. The fat man was afraid of heat. He took off his clothes and blew the electric fan to dissipate heat. The scene was really spectacular.

After taking the bus, He Xiangdong rushed to Dongzhimen. It was almost noon when he arrived, and he was just about lunch.

He Xiangdong walked in and saw Gao Junsheng sitting by the window drinking, and had already drunk a lot, with a blushing face and thick neck.

He Xiangdong was a little surprised. Gao Junsheng knew how to be a human being. Every time he started eating, he had to wait until he arrived before he started eating. Today he ate in advance.

"What's wrong with this person?" He Xiangdong frowned and walked over, then sat opposite Gao Junsheng. He picked up a slice of mutton himself. The mutton here was cut by fresh meat, very fresh. He stood up the plate and couldn't even fall off. This was the best mutton.

Put it in the pot and rinse it a little, then remove it after changing color, dip it in the sesame sauce and put it in your mouth. He Xiangdong showed an enjoyable look and enjoyed the delicious taste of mutton.

Gao Junsheng's eyes were red and looked at He Xiangdong's movements. He looked silently and did not speak. He waited until He Xiangdong had eaten the third tablet. He finally couldn't help it and asked, "Don't you ask me what I gave birth to? You just know how to eat."

He Xiangdong rinsed the fourth piece of meat a few times, and calmly dripped it in his mouth and put it in his mouth while tasting it carefully, saying, "I'm waiting for you to say it. If you don't say it in a while, I'll be full."

Gao Junsheng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He deserves his life to know He Xiangdong, a friend who doesn't play by the rules.

"Oh," Gao Junsheng sighed deeply, "I can't keep the theater anymore, and it's going to be demolished there."

"Hahaha" There is no comfort as I imagined, only an excited laugh.

Gao Junsheng's face turned green.

"Cough cough cough cough" The laughter just now choked the meat into the trachea. After a few violent coughs, the minced meat flew everywhere with a strong airflow. Gao Junsheng couldn't dodge, and it was a tragedy.

This time Gao Junsheng really wanted to cry.

Gao Junsheng wiped himself with a tissue and said sadly: "I really owe you in my previous life, so I shouldn't have asked you out."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it." He Xiangdong quickly apologized.

Gao Junsheng asked with a dark face: "Why are you so happy when I see my theater is closing? I can't help laughing wildly?"

Gao Junsheng seemed to change his face as if he had practiced his face, his face turned from red to green and then black, like a colorful ball, which was very fun.

He Xiangdong wiped his mouth and explained: "No, I didn't mean that. We both share the same illness. My side is going to be demolished, and my garden can't be saved."

Gao Junsheng was stunned, and then his pupils slowly dilate, and then he laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha"
Chapter completed!