After hearing this, Manager Cao was stunned. How could he let people go temporarily? How could he let people go after they have started? Still standing tickets? They are joking? Is this not a bus, so where can I get the station tickets?

Let’s talk about how to stand? What if these people come in and rush to the stage? And what if they block the people with seats to watch?

Those who have seats go out to go to the toilet, what should I do if I lose my seat when I come back? Isn’t there any fight this time?

Besides, suddenly so many people without seats came in. The security force in this scene was definitely not enough. How could anyone do such a thing temporarily?

Manager Cao laughed dryly and said awkwardly: "Hahaha, hiss, oh, okay, Mr. Qian, you are so humorous, hahahaha, just joke with me."

Qian Guosheng still didn't look back, his tone was still cold: "Am I kidding you?"

Manager Cao almost cried and didn't play like this.

Qian Guosheng looked at Fang Wenqi who was talking crosstalk on the stage, smiled and said, "Is there any difficulty?"

Manager Cao said in a crying voice: "No."

"Yes." Qian Guosheng nodded softly and asked again: "What else did Mr. Fang say?"

Manager Cao hurriedly said, "No more?"

"Um?"

Manager Cao was about to cry: "It's really not. The old man is very easy to talk to and didn't make any requests. He kept saying that our theater was good, and the old man had a good temper. Just when he was having a meal, he said it would be great if there were a few cloves of sugar and garlic."

This time, Qian Guosheng didn't need to speak, Manager Cao patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll ask you to go to Liubiju to buy 200 kilograms of candy garlic."

Eating is not about the theater at all. It is the responsibility of the performer, but Manager Cao still agreed at once. This is wisdom.

"Yes." Qian Guosheng nodded.

After Manager Cao came out, his head was getting bigger and the sugar garlic was easy to do. It was just a matter of one sentence when he bought a few hundred pounds. It was nothing, but letting someone in to get a station ticket would make a headache and he would go crazy.

In the room, Qian Guosheng told Secretary Tao: "Xiao Tao, go out and organize it, and let the theater and the performer temporarily discuss a price, and sell those who come in temporarily. Then increase security forces to ensure the personal safety and order of the audience inside the theater."

"Okay." Secretary Tao agreed and went out.

Fortunately, Qian Guosheng was not a hand-off manager. With his support, the next thing would be much easier.

There is a batch of plastic stools in the theater. You can't really stand and watch it. He quickly asked someone to put the stools in the aisle and try to put them as loose as possible to not affect the viewing effect or to move around.

Anyway, I don’t point to making money. Just have a few people coming in to deal with the leaders, and then the security team also comes. This security team holds concerts for celebrities to provide security.

The audience who listened to crosstalk was quite calm. It was enough for everyone to sit in their seats and have fun. If you give something, go up and send something, and hug someone who wants to hug him. After the performance, you can also go over. Everyone is very civilized and quiet.

But the singer's concert was crazy. The audience was charging towards the stage with signs. The momentum was too strong, like a suicide squad, and they couldn't stop them. So the security team we are here now can definitely deal with today's situation.

In fact, the security team for this commercial performance tonight was not very strong, because there was no need to come to a security company and a few policemen sat in front of them to squeeze in.

Now there are a few policemen sitting in the first row, responsible for security in the front row. In fact, it is the easiest to do security for crosstalk performances, because nothing happened at all, and the audience is too civilized.

They just thought it was free to listen to crosstalk, and they were still sitting in the first row. The scalpers in these seats were fried to 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a piece. They were just a good job.

Manager Cao was busy with people, and the opening sing on the stage had already been sung. Before Fang Wenqi came on stage, many colleagues doubted whether he could say anything else. After all, this is a ninety-year-old, and he is in such a state of health. If he doesn't go on stage, he will not even speak well, right?

There is also Fang Wenqi, many people have never heard of the name in advance. If He Xiangdong hadn't suddenly become popular, they wouldn't have known that Fang Wenqi was still there in this world.

As for the media's praise of Fang Wenqi as a crosstalk master and a crosstalk master, industry insiders do not believe it because they have never heard Fang Wenqi say crosstalk. Who knows what his ability is?

Including so many actors who came to help in the backstage, except for Chu Cheng and Fan Wenquan, everyone else was confused.

Including Mr. Hou San, he came to help purely to admire Fang Wenqi's character and his contribution to crosstalk. As for his artistic level, he was not sure.

He had heard his father talk about Fang Wenqi's artistic level before, but his evaluation was not high. In fact, before Fang Wenqi entered the world, his crosstalk was indeed not very good.

But tonight, Fang Wenqi asked his colleagues to see what a generation of masters is. He had a few small bags before he went on stage, and he grasped them very well in terms of size and festivals. The abbreviation was a perfect teaching version, and the audience's feedback was also very good.

The opening song that started later was even more eye-catching and shocking. It is said that people at this age have long been insufficient and can no longer sing.

But Fang Wenqi still sang it, and it was so good. Everyone knew that He Xiangdong's Liu Huoer was a master. However, his master's singing skills did not require him to be weak at all, and he was more time and experience.

The two of them sang on stage, one was clear and bright, the other was leisurely, and the other was superb Liu Huoer's skills. This was simply a perfect artistic enjoyment.

He was happy, and he was not idle. The lotus of money fell. The righteous master sang the song of good deeds. He sang the songs one by one, and the audience never stopped applause.

There were many folk art circles present, including the Liyuan industry, and several big singers. They watched the excitement outside and the experts looked at the tricks. After hearing this, they were amazed and expressed their breathtakingness. It was indeed a famous scholar.

Manager Cao's movements were also very fast, new audiences were put in, and the strength of the security team was also enhanced. Although the audience was excited, they did not jump around, so they sat down and couldn't wait to watch the performance.

He Xiangdong and Fang Wenqi saw this scene on the stage. They didn't need to inquire about anything, just to know the reason. Both of them looked deeper, and Fang Wenqi frowned, with a complicated expression.
Chapter completed!