After a crosstalk, He Xiangdong and Xue Guo saw Ding Jinyang as soon as they arrived in the backstage. He Xiangdong's eyes lit up and said in surprise: "Oh, Lao Ding, why are you free to come to us today?"

Xue Guo also smiled at Ding Jinyang and started taking off her clothes when she walked on the road. It was too hot now. Many people outside were wearing short-sleeved shirts, but they were still wearing lab coats and sweat inside their clothes.

Ding Jinyang's smile was a little complicated. He said, "You are all popular in the capital. I always want to come and see if my old friend can get some benefits. See if I can sweep the floor in your store or clean the table. Do whatever you want, as long as I can give you some food."

He Xiangdong smiled: "Hi, Lao Ding, what are you saying? How can you do the work of sweeping the floor and wiping the table?"

Ding Jinyang smiled.

Unexpectedly, Xue Guo praised him later: "Yes, how can you be qualified to do this?"

"Get out." Ding Jinyang opened his mouth and squirted.

He Xiangdong laughed.

Xue Guo also laughed loudly.

Ding Jinyang couldn't hold back anymore and laughed loudly. He was all old friends and had a good relationship. Just making a joke can eliminate the unfamiliarity that he hadn't seen for a long time.

He Xiangdong stepped forward and hugged Ding Jinyang: "Long time no see, Lao Ding."

"Long time no see." Ding Jinyang also sighed a little.

Although they are all in Beijing, there are really not many time and opportunities to get together.

Friends are always like this. If you don’t interact for a long time, you will gradually become unfamiliar. All friendships go from intimacy to unfamiliarity. Maybe it will only suddenly wake up when you meet again after several years. Oh, we are very good friends.

Fortunately, Ding Jinyang and He Xiangdong did not get to this point.

The two of them let go, and Ding Jinyang hugged Xue Guo again.

He Xiangdong pulled Ding Jinyang into the door of the backstage room and said, "Old Ding, I said, you might as well leave the group just like Xue Guo. Come to me for work. Look, our market is good now, and we will definitely earn more than you in the art troupe. And there is no limit on our crosstalk here, so you are happy, right?"

Before Ding Jinyang could answer, someone in the room cursed: "Okay, He Xiangdong, I dug my man in front of me. I think you are looking for a fight."

Hearing this, He Xiangdong was completely confused.

Turning his head and looking at the person talking, He Xiangdong's mind was blank and he was about to stop thinking.

It's Master Hou San.

He Xiangdong's relationship with Mr. Hou was too complicated. When he came to Beijing, Mr. Hou found him when Xiang Wenshe was still nothing.

He also brought him into the art troupe, took him to perform various performances, took him to TV, took him to the Spring Festival Gala, took him to participate in the Peony Awards, and gave him various opportunities.

You should know that He Xiangdong and Mr. Hou have no special relationship. It can even be said that the two of them have never known each other.

Even when it comes to Fang Wenqi's relationship, Fang Wenqi had only quarreled with the old marquis several times back then and had no friendship at all.

But even so, Master Hou San still helped himself without any return, even without regard to his own reputation.

Unfortunately, He Xiangdong was tired of the vain and slander in the mainstream crosstalk world. After a quarrel, he stayed in Xiangwenshe, which also hurt Hou Sanye's heart.

Later, when Mr. Hou San saw that he had no way to persuade He Xiangdong back, he gave up. He had not arrived at Xiangwenshe for a long time.

He Xiangdong looked at Master Hou San, with a complicated expression, grateful, guilt, excitement, and nervousness...

For him, Master Hou is both a master and a father.

Master Hou San looked at He Xiangdong and sighed deeply. The feelings contained in this breath are very complicated...

After a while, Master Hou San said to He Xiangdong with relief: "It's great, you did a good job, you are right, you are right."

But this simple sentence almost made He Xiangdong's tears come out.

When he decided to leave the art troupe and leave the mainstream crosstalk world, he didn't know how much cold eyes and ridicule he suffered. If he lost the art troupe and media exposure channels, it would be a dead end.

No one knows how depressed and sad He Xiangdong was in his heart at the beginning. More than four years have passed in a flash. He Xiangdong, who insisted on speaking traditional crosstalk among the people, finally became popular, and Xiangwenshe became popular.

He also won the recognition of Master Hou San, who admitted that he was right, yes, he was right, it was worth it, everything was worth it.

He Xiangdong closed his eyes and thoughts were all in one's mind.

...

There are grudges in places where there are people. When He Xiangdong was in the mainstream crosstalk world, he also caused a lot of trouble and formed a lot of ties with others.

He Xiangdong is an old world, but he can't avoid this kind of contradiction and Liangzi. The resources available in the crosstalk world are limited, and anyone who wants to get ahead must squeeze out other people's share, and no one can escape it.

In addition, the ideas are not consistent, He Xiangdong is stubborn and counts carefully. There are many people who have conflicts with him back then.

If it had been several years later, these people might have forgotten their grudges and would not have thought about looking for trouble again.

But the premise of all this is that He Xiangdong is still the young actor who struggles to make a living in a small folk theater. But now that He Xiangdong is in a precarious situation, looking at the current hot situation of the literary club, major satellite TV stations will definitely throw olive branches to them next.

The share of crosstalk that TV, newspapers, radio and other media left for crosstalk is just a little bit big, and the whole piece of cake is just a little bit big. If you eat one more bite, I will lose one bite. Looking at the attitude of He Xiangdong and Xiang Wenshe, they are not just planning to eat one bite or two bites.

Therefore, how could those people tolerate He Xiangdong being happy and happy? It would be fine if he didn't kill him.

Zhao Fenghua really doesn't have much ability, but he is quite capable of engaging in connections. In just half a day, he found all the people who had conflicts with He Xiangdong back then.

Not only that, he also found a number of young crosstalk actors who were preparing to perform crosstalk on TV programs.

The rise of He Xiangdong is the greatest of the interests of these people. In fact, since Beijing newspapers keep reporting on He Xiangdong's deeds, these people have been unhappy for a long time, so as soon as Zhao Fenghua called him, they all came.

He Xiangdong is just a folk artist, not from their mainstream crosstalk industry. Besides, He Xiangdong's sect is not prominent and has no close relationship with them. They will not be polite when they start to fight.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the No. 3 private room of Jinghua Hotel was full of people, and everyone looked gloomy and silent.
Chapter completed!