He Xiangdong was talking to his apprentices about work and was preparing for the afternoon performance. At this time, the guests came to the door.

"Yo, they're all here." A strong voice sounded.

The person who came here was really not an outsider. Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu, is a retired cadre and an old acquaintance of Fan Wenquan. He often comes to Wenshe to listen to crosstalk. Although he is not as fanatical as Ye Ziqing, he is also a die-hard fan.

He is an old acquaintance with the actors in the backstage and is very good friends. Lao Liu is also a wonderful person. He never comes empty-handed when listening to crosstalk, and always brings something with him.

It’s not a rare thing. Two pounds of apples and a few fragrant pears are common. Occasionally, he will bring some delicious food to everyone for everyone to try.

I didn't expect that he would come again at noon today.

When He Xiangdong saw that Old Liu was coming, he quickly stood up and smiled and said, "Oh, Mr. Liu, you came early today."

Old Liu smiled and said, "You must come here early."

Fan Wenquan also saw it. He and Lao Liu have been friends for many years: "Old Liu is here, Xiao Wu, I'll pour you Grandpa Liu a cup of tea."

"Oh." Xiao Wu responded and ran out immediately, this furry child.

Fan Wenquan looked at Lao Liu's empty hands, and he asked with a smile: "I said Lao Liu, you didn't bring anything when you came here today. Is it appropriate to come here with your hands empty?"

Old Liu was unhappy: "Hey, I said you want to be a little bit of shame? Is there anything you have to ask for?"

Fan Wenquan said, "It's old liar to visit the house with something. Is it appropriate for you to be empty-handed?"

Old Liu said, "Hey, I said you old man, I am your guest, are you talking to me like this?"

Fan Wenquan laughed: "I want to be a guest, go and buy tickets in front. We are in the backstage here, so guests can't get in."

Old Liu rolled his eyes and said, "Who said I came here empty-handed today? Didn't you see two people following me?"

Fan Wenquan then looked at the two timid young men. They were fat and thin, and the thin ones were really thin and the skeleton was small; the fat ones were not very fat, they were very strong, with a big skeleton, and if they were a little more nutritious, they would probably be fat.

He Xiangdong had seen these two people early in the morning. The thin man was a little smarter and more flexible. When he came to the backstage, he looked around. The fat man was very stunned, looking stupid and dull.

Why did Lao Liu bring these two people here?

He Xiangdong was a little confused.

Fan Wenquan was even more interesting. He pulled Lao Liu and joked: "Oh, Lao Liu, you have changed your career to be a human trafficker. Even if you want to sell humans, you will sell a few beautiful little girls to come to us, right? Why are you making these two people come? Where are we here?"

In the last sentence, Fan Wenquan said righteous words and righteousness.

Old Liu was so stupid that he couldn't even turn his mind. After a while, he cursed: "Sun, you're right?"

Fan Wenquan raised his head and laughed.

He Xiangdong also smiled bitterly and shook his head. He said to Lao Liu: "Don't make fun of me, Mr. Liu, you want to bring these two children here..."

Lao Liu said to He Xiangdong: "Didn't you often say that you are not equipped with enough staff in Xiangwenshe and there are not many actors. I'll bring these two children to let you see if you can join your reserve team."

As soon as he said this, everyone understood that this was sending his apprentice to He Xiangdong. In Xiangwen Club, He Xiangdong accepted the most apprentice.

He Xiangdong nodded and looked at the two children again.

The two old men, Fan Wenquan and Zhang Wenhai, were also in high spirits, walked over, staring at the two children with their eyes fixed on each other.

The chicken and dog ascension combination is obviously not very interested in this matter, and they are still preparing for the jokes they want to say when they come on stage.

He Xiangdong's other apprentices were also curiously looking at the two of them.

After being watched by so many people all at once, the two children became nervous at that time. They were not old and looked like they were just adults, and they still looked childish.

The thin man's face suddenly turned red and his expression was unnatural.

The fat man still looked dull and dumb, looking stupid.

He Xiangdong frowned slightly, his eyes moved slightly, and asked, "Are you two going to school or work now?"

The two looked at the people around them, but they didn't dare to speak.

He Xiangdong said: "It's okay, don't be afraid, you can say whatever you want."

The thin man then said, "We work in a hotel. I am the doorman and he is the waiter."

He Xiangdong smiled and said, "It has nothing to do with Quyi. Have you learned crosstalk? Or what instruments have you learned, erhu, big drum, and three strings?"

The thin man shook his head and said, "Not even."

He Xiangdong asked the fat man: "Where are you?"

The fat man opened his mouth and said, "I can whistle."

He Xiangdong was startled: "Wow, can you speak Mandarin in this Henan dialect?"

The fat man came out in a daze: "What, I learned Mandarin, but I can't say it well."

He Xiangdong was a little speechless. This child couldn’t even speak Mandarin, so why did he speak crosstalk? Crosstalk is a language art based on Beijing dialect and Mandarin as the carrier. You don’t even know Mandarin. What kind of crosstalk can you learn?

What He Xiangdong couldn't stand is the stupidity of this fat man. Those who do comedy and crosstalk must make the audience like you, make the audience feel that you are very friendly and like an old acquaintance.

This fat man is dull and stunned, which makes people not like to watch, and they don’t feel comfortable talking to him more. This person is not suitable for crosstalk. That thin man is quite clever and looks a bit interesting.

The two old gentlemen, Fan Wenquan and Zhang Wenhai, shook their heads secretly. They were not optimistic about this fat man and were sentenced to death almost instantly.

Lao Liu was also a little nervous. This was the person he brought. If he couldn't choose any of them, it would be embarrassing.

Chen Jun rolled his eyes and was no longer interested in these two people.

He Xiangdong thought about it and asked again: "What's the name?"

The thin man said, "My name is Chen Bo."

"What's the name?" He Xiangdong almost laughed out loud, and everyone else in the garden was also laughing.

The thin man's face turned red a little.

Zhang Wenhai smiled wickedly: "Young people are so healthy. We can only think about our age."

Chen Bo quickly explained: "I am Erdong Chen, the knowledgeable Bo."

He Xiangdong said with a tight grip: "Okay, okay, don't explain it. The name you really have a bit of crosstalk, and the audience will definitely remember it."

"Hahaha..." The others were laughing.

Chen Bo was a little confused, some were happy to be recognized, and some were shy to be ridiculed.

Old Liu also smiled with relief.

But the stunned fat man was even more stunned.
Chapter completed!