This is a Saturday night, and the weekend nights are quite lively, and there will be a little more guests. There are more than 70 guests tonight. Although they are not as good as the original Xiangwenshe, they are still pretty good.

The audience continued to enter the venue, and the teahouse staff were also greeting them, and the tea, melon seeds and snacks were also served on the table. The income was all from the teahouse. He Xiangdong and the others could only get the tickets and money.

There are also flowers that are divided into flowers. In the theater, you can buy flower baskets for actors on stage. In the teahouse, flowers are sold, and the price is more expensive than outside, which is equivalent to rewards.

Moreover, when you go to the theater to listen to crosstalk, the teahouse staff will not let them bring in with snacks or flowers. These things are all income from the teahouse.

It was almost seven o'clock, and the audience almost entered the venue. Ye Ziqing, the female devil, also came in, and it was still the Yi table, which was almost her own exclusive.

The teahouse guy was also very eye-catching. He didn't have to talk to him, but he just brought all kinds of fruits and snacks. This guy is my aunt.

Chen Jun secretly looked at the other side of the field. Seeing that the aunt was coming again, the child was not only not panicked, but was even more excited. He actually hoped that Ye Ziqing could come.

Because Ye Ziqing often leads the audience to make trouble, and actors who can push the audience to suppress them are good actors. This is a very shameful thing to say. Chen Jun can handle the audience's cheering perfectly when he appears for the first time, which is great.

After all, Chen Jun is young and energetic, and his ability is indeed good. He has good conditions and He Xiangdong teaches him very seriously. This child is so proud.

In the official opening performance, Chen Jun and Fan Wenquan were the first to go on stage. In the backstage, He Xiangdong was still reminding Chen Jun: "After coming on stage, be careful, don't panic, and try not to worry about the provocations of those old women. If you want to make trouble, don't panic, don't mess with her, don't hear it."

Chen Jun patted his chest and said, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely not be able to lose anyone."

He Xiangdong chuckled and said, "It's your own business to embarrass you. Okay, go quickly, uncle, I'll leave this child to you."

"Don't worry." Fan Wenquan nodded and said to Chen Jun: "What's wrong, man, let's go?"

Chen Jun smiled and said to Fan Wenquan: "Master, go ahead."

"Okay." Fan Wenquan responded happily.

The father and the other walked up the stage.

He Xiangdong pondered for a while, but still felt relieved, so he quickly changed into his usual clothes, then left the backstage and ran to the theater.

Zhang Wenhai glanced at him, rolled his eyes and muttered: "It's really hard to be a father."

The official opening, the host reported the show.

Fan Wenquan walked in front, Chen Jun followed behind with a smile, and the audience applauded. Most of the people who came were old audiences, and they were familiar with these two.

He Xiangdong has put a lot of effort into Chen Jun's performance tonight. He often calls Chen Jun out to meet the audience during his performances, so that the audience can praise the child. It is said that the master and apprentice are like fathers and sons, and he is really qualified to be a father.

The two of them came on stage, stood in Taichung, and bowed to the audience.

Ye Ziqing's beautiful eyes moved, and she was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the opening of today was Chen Jun. This should be his first time on stage to perform crosstalk?

"Okay" the audience gave him a lot of face and immediately began to applaud.

Chen Jun looked up at the audience sitting in the audience and smiled: "There are so many people coming, and the empty seats are all full."

"Ah" the audience started to cheer. He Xiangdong often used this welcome bag. Now it seems so fun to say it from Chen Jun.

Fan Wenquan’s skill in supporting the role is naturally extremely profound: “You are really your master’s disciple.”

"Haha" the audience applauded, not because this bag is so funny, but because Fan Wenquan said everything in the audience's mind. The supporting actor's role is to convey the audience's ideas and opinions on the stage.

He Xiangdong sat in the back corner and saw Chen Jun being generous on the stage. He felt a lot more at ease. Not being nervous is a good thing.

Seeing that the audience responded well, Chen Jun felt a little excited and let go: "There are many viewers coming today, and there are many acquaintances. My uncle Yong is here too."

Ye Ziqing was stunned.

Fan Wenquan asked with his arms around, "Who is this Uncle Yong?"

Chen Jun pointed at the table and said, "My master called her Brother Yong. When my apprentice is of seniority, he naturally wants to call Mr. Yong."

"Uncle Yong, are you pretty good?" Chen Jun clasped his fists and saluted Ye Ziqing with a smile.

"Ah" the audience started to cheer and laughed into a movie.

He Xiangdong's face was dark. This bastard is really a bastard. Didn't he tell him not to provoke the female devil Ye Ziqing? Why did he lean on himself? This little bastard?

Ye Ziqing was also stunned. Listening to the laughter of the audience in his ears, her pretty face gradually darkened. She had seen that it was Chen Jun who was on the field, so she didn't plan to make a fuss. After all, it was the first time she was on the field. Who knew that she was quiet here, and the guy on the stage actually took the initiative to find trouble.

Fan Wenquan glanced at Ye Ziqing in the audience, feeling dissatisfied with Chen Jun's mess, but he still held it firmly and said, "If you don't say nonsense, don't learn it yourself. Such a beautiful girl is so ugly, Brother Yong is so ugly."

Ye Ziqing's face did not ease at all because of Fan Wenquan's words, and it was still dark. This girl was also fun. She was the one who was talking to these crosstalk and came to fight every day.

Chen Jun nodded and continued, "Yes, I think it's a bit ugly, it's my master who is talking nonsense."

Ye Ziqing is already an old audience, and she understands all the tricks. Before these people can reveal their burdens, it is possible to say anything.

Sure enough, Chen Jun began to commit suicide: "Yes, the girl is so beautiful. There is an ancient poem that can be described as "Gogle and Dioudiu."

Fan Wenquan shouted in a daze: "What kind of ancient poem is this?"

Chen Jun said: "I don't know either. I learned the Tang poetry from 300 people."

"Ha, you must have read pirated books."

Chen Jun continued: "But if the girl is beautiful or her voice is beautiful, that's a wonderful and beautiful one."

Fan Wenquan praised it: "Oh, what's that?"

Chen Jun did an old man stroke his beard and laughed wildly: "Wow hahahahahahaha."

"Wow" Fan Wenquan screamed in surprise.

The audience laughed wildly.

Ye Zi's cold face was covered with frost.
Chapter completed!