He Xiangdong has been in art for twenty years, and this year is the 20th year of his career in art. He Xiangdong is 29 years old this year, and his first half of his life has passed like this. His first half of his life is related to crosstalk.

He Xiangdong is an orphan. The only memory he has left in his mind about childhood is that human traffickers control their children to go out to beg for money. Only by having to get money can they eat, and if they don’t have money, they have to be beaten.

He Xiangdong has been very smart since he was a child. He knew to beg passers-by on the street to give him more money, and he would also say nice things, so he always wants more than other children, and human traffickers often reward him with some delicious food.

But he has also seen those dull children who don’t know how to ask for money at all. Those human traffickers will not let these children go like this. These people are inhumane. When he was young, He Xiangdong saw with his own eyes that many children were removed by those human traffickers, making them deformed and then making them go to beg for misery.

Therefore, when He Xiangdong was young, he was in fear for years and did not dare to fall asleep every night, for fear that his hands and feet would be gone when he woke up.

Until later, he met an old man in coarse linen on the street. The old man looked bad, but it made He Xiangdong feel very comfortable and he became close to him unconsciously.

The old man also saw that the beggar child was very clever and started chatting with him. He Xiangdong also trusted him very much. So, after telling his story, the old man sighed and said that he was not a savior and could not save so many people, but meeting him is fate, and he could save one.

In this way, He Xiangdong followed the old man and left the terrifying demon cave.

More than twenty years have passed, and He Xiangdong can still clearly see the cool breeze in the autumn. The old man held his hand and walked in front of the afterglow of the sunset. Their backs were pulled very long...

That was the first time He Xiangdong saw the old man, and it was also the first time he went to a place he didn't know at all, but he was not panicked at all...

After that, He Xiangdong had an extra master and an art that needed to be learned.

He Xiangdong often asks himself how much he loves crosstalk, but he has no answer in his heart. Many times, he doesn't even know whether he likes crosstalk or not.

But he knew very well that if he could never speak crosstalk again, he would be crazy. After so many years of experience, He Xiangdong has regarded crosstalk as a part of his body.

Others may say crosstalk to make money or to make a name for themselves, but He Xiangdong is different. Crosstalk is a part of his life, and crosstalk is his life.

That's why he would rather run Xiangwenshe when he was hungry, and would rather fight those people and be bleeding than retreat because he was for his life.

He had too many things to say about crosstalk, but he didn't know where to start. After this incident happened tonight, He Xiangdong felt that he should be saying something, and said something that had already been there in the snacks.

The bottom starts.

It was already midnight when He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai appeared, and the audience cheered. In fact, in the eyes of many old audience members of Xiangwen Club, He Xiangdong and Zhang Wenhai were just a pair of partners, and Xue Guo was just a latecomer.

But Mr. Zhang is old and in poor health. He also doesn't make any profit from young people. He gave him any promotional opportunities to Xue Guo and the others. So now, many new audiences in Xiangwen Club only know that Zhang Wenhai is the same person, and have never heard of his crosstalk much.

After getting on stage, Mr. Zhang stood inside the table, smiling, thin, and with glasses he looked very elegant.

He Xiangdong is fat and not tall. He looks like a fat guy, but he looks very funny.

The two of them had just stood on the stage, and there were many audiences in the audience who gave gifts, flowers, and all kinds of small gifts, which were very lively.

Mr. Zhang sorted out handkerchiefs and folding fans on the table. He Xiangdong went to receive gifts. The audience usually took gifts from funny guys. Of course, if you gave them to the supporting actors by name, the supporting actors would have to go there.

Of course, there were also gifts to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang smiled and went to pick them up. When he came back, the stage was filled with gifts.

He Xiangdong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Thank you for your enthusiasm, you see that you have sent us so many flowers. You really can't repay me. This is how, Mr. Zhang, why don't you lie here."

"Ah?" Zhang Wenhai was stunned.

He Xiangdong said, "Don't waste it, it's all their heart."

Zhang Wenhai waved his hand: "Then there is no one lying here, no one who says that."

He Xiangdong smiled: "I just made a small joke, mainly because I can't repay you. If the audience praises us so much, we can only speak crosstalk better and dedicate better crosstalk to everyone."

Zhang Wenhai nodded: "Yes, this is right."

He Xiangdongdao: "When I get on stage, I will first introduce myself. The student He Xiangdong is a young actor in the crosstalk industry."

Zhang Wenhai praised: "You are kind."

He Xiangdong stretched out his hand: "I will introduce the one beside me. This old man is Zhang Wenhai and Mr. Zhang. Everyone is familiar with Mr. Zhang. He is the one who was fired for teasing a female classmate."

As soon as these words were said, everyone in the audience laughed. He Xiangdong has been making a fortune in this matter over the years. The key is that Zhang Wenhai is quite happy. Mr. Zhang always believes that this is the most revealing thing he has ever done in his life.

In the environment back then, it was such a glorious thing to have an iron rice bowl. At that time, private business was not allowed, so I would starve to death without an iron rice bowl. But Mr. Zhang still resolutely left the class.

In fact, as long as he accepted the wrong one, the matter would have passed, but Mr. Zhang refused. He thought he was right and love was right, so Mr. Zhang was fired with his neck in his arms.

Later, he lost his livelihood, and he even had trouble reselling food coupons...

This is a very cute old man.

Zhang Wenhai waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't always mention this."

He Xiangdong nodded and said, "Yes, at that time, they were feudal. The parents of female students were all old antiques, but they were not civilized. When the children grew up, they had to fall in love. The parents did not agree."

Zhang Wenhai was amused, "Yes, that's the case, we've agreed, that female classmate has no objection."

"Hahahaha..." The audience burst into laughter.

He Xiangdong himself was amused by Zhang Wenhai: "Yes, yes, you're right."

Zhang Wenhai also said: "If you are unlucky, you will be unlucky in those old feudalists."

He Xiangdong said: "Then you have to thank the student class for expelling you quickly, otherwise the old artist will become an old hooligan."

"Hi."
Chapter completed!