With the addition of new audiences from Beijing, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly reached a peak. These audiences suffered a serious crime to listen to a crosstalk and worked hard all day long.

Many people set off early in the morning. They originally thought that they could still go to Tianjin early and have fun, but who knew that they were stuck on the highway for so long.

These days, few people are willing to take the train from Beijing to Tianjin, because these days, they are very uncomfortable to take the slow train. There are many people on New Year's Day, and there are people in the aisles, so they can't even go out to the toilet.

So many people like to go to Tianjin by car. It’s fast to get on the highway anyway and is not far away. But who would have thought that this would be blocked for most of the day.

There were so many difficulties that they arrived in Tianjin overnight and heard crosstalk. The emotions that had accumulated for a long time burst out from the jokes and jokes woven by He Xiangdong.

Basically, every time He Xiangdong showed a small joke, the audience laughed loudly, and booed one after another.

He Xiangdong was also infected by the audience, and the arrival of the actor made him relieve the burden in his heart. He was burdened by a heavy burden before, but now he suddenly took off his body, relaxed, and his whole body instantly reached the peak, even surpassing the peak.

He Xiangdong talked about stand-up words and it was even more exciting. The small baggage he caught with the audience made the audience burst into laughter, and the atmosphere in the venue was so lively.

Even the Tianjin audiences who came earlier were driven, and the laughter was very contagious. The feeling of watching comedy shows was completely different when watching alone at home and watching a group of people.

The crosstalk colleagues were also stunned. Whose audience who listened to crosstalk is like this? They are all over the medicine, why are you so excited?

He Xiangdong spent money on the audience behind him. How could he be so enthusiastic? It’s so unscientific.

The art seniors who cared about He Xiangdong also breathed a sigh of relief. So many audiences arrived, so their actors should be in place.

Young Master Ma and Mr. Chang looked at each other and smiled helplessly. So, they can't help with this.

"Hey, hey, it's me, just let me do it. I have no food at home. If you are willing to use me, it's you who can give me food."

"Okay, then you can try it first and tell me what your name is."

"The villain is a villain named Zhang Xiaoyi...pa..."

The awakening wood sounded, the button was left, and He Xiangdong bowed down with his fists.

The audience was still shouting ok.

He Xiangdong walked out of the field gate. When he first went out, he quickly said, "Even if the two programs were given to us, the other programs will be as arranged in advance. Chen Jun, the third brother, you two should hurry up."

Chen Jun and the third brother had already changed their clothes and waited at the venue door. When the host finished reporting, they could play.

He Xiangdong took the towel handed over by his second son, wiped his face, and then took the water cup he was holding and drank a sip of water. The second son was so sensible.

There was a large group of people around He Xiangdong. Cai Shengyi and Su Shengde were not far ahead. Now that the actors have arrived, they can't use them anymore.

Su Shengde smiled bitterly at Cai Shengyi. Cai Shengyi lowered her head and didn't know what to say.

He Xiangdong found a stool and sat down, and asked, "Actors have arrived, are they?"

Tian Jiani said to him: "Don't worry, you're all here."

He Xiangdong nodded, looked at everyone and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, we're okay, thank you for your hard work." Gu Baimo replied.

Xue Guo also said, "Yes, you are the only one here in front. I heard you have found a helper, right?"

He Xiangdong said: "Yes, there is no one anymore. The opening program must be more lively. I went up alone and said it would not be possible to start the stand-up show, so I found a colleague from Tianjin here to help. I won't talk about me anymore, let's talk about you, why did the audience come with you?"

Xue Guo waved his hand: "Hi, don't mention it. They are all blocked on the highway. Just like us, they seem to have chartered a car or something."

"Charge a car?" He Xiangdong was stunned.

The second brother explained: "A lot of people here came from our Winter Gua Vine Forum. The manager posted a post saying that he planned to charter a car to Tianjin to listen to our crosstalk, so they all got together."

He Xiangdong understood.

Xue Guo continued: "Of course there are still some fragments. Anyway, they are all blocked on the highway. Later, the traffic police asked us to walk back to the original toll station. We walked over, but many of the audience were riding bicycles."

He Xiangdong was even more confused: "Riding a bicycle? Where did they get the bicycle?"

Xue Guo said: "There is a bicycle truck next to their car. They bought it and rode it over on the spot. Oh, you haven't seen that spectacular scene. They just listened to you for a crosstalk."

He Xiangdongxin was moved and tears were almost coming out. It was cold now. It was so cold that it was riding a bicycle. It was almost ten degrees below minus ten degrees outside.

I was so warm that I was not waiting in the heating room at home, but it was so cold that I ran to Tianjin all day to watch my crosstalk.

I took a car, bought a car, rode a bike, and took a train. I drove the family from morning to night just to watch my crosstalk.

What virtue can be? What virtue can be?

Xue Guo was also very moved: "Yes, we came to Tianjin in one car later. The car we came to pick us up was quite big, so we loaded a lot of people in together. They also called the car, and there were some people behind us, so we probably arrived too."

He Xiangdong nodded. While he was talking on stand-up, there were also audiences coming in one after another.

Zhang Wenhai sighed and patted He Xiangdong on the shoulder and said with relief: "You are really picking up such an audience."

He Xiangdong's smile on his face was filled with emotion.

The same is true for other actors in Xiangwenshe. The greatest achievement of the artist in his life is probably that there are such a group of audiences who are trying their best to support him.

Having such an audience holding me up really means that it is worth dying on stage.

Cai Shengyi and Su Shengde were envious of watching each other. Who wouldn’t want to have such a group of audiences? This is really something that artists can be proud of for the rest of their lives.

Unfortunately, this glory does not belong to them.

After hearing this, Zhou Guoqing, the manager of Fanglan Theater, was deeply moved and felt a little regretful. Maybe he should have opened a convenient door for them in front of him.

Such a group has no limit to the future, but it’s a pity...

He Xiangdong rubbed his face with his hands and said to everyone: "Let me talk about the show again. There are a few jobs to change, all of which are good jobs. In addition, if we don't pinch the time tonight and the audience will leave, we will never leave."
Chapter completed!