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Chapter 921 There is no complete truth in the world

Chen Jun and the third brother are on the show. They usually make up for the bottom of their performances in small theaters, after all, they are already little players. It’s just that because He Xiangdong and Xue Guo are on the top of the show tonight, they are ranked second.

Although both of these two children were very unhappy, they were apprentices trained by He Xiangdong, and they still had basic artistic ethics. They would not bring the emotions from the audience to the stage, and they would still perform well when they were on stage.

However, Chen Junshi was very strong in this game, and he almost exerted all his strength, and probably he was holding back.

The performance was naturally good, and the audience's cheers and laughter never stopped.

But the actors in the backstage were a little worried, and the stage was a bit scary. Everyone looked at each other and had their own ideas.

Chen Jun and the third brother finished the performance and arrived in the backstage, the two of them changed their clothes and were about to leave.

Fan Wenquan was also in the backstage, and Lao Fan was sitting on a chair, with a blanket covered with his body, his eyes half-closed.

Chen Jun and the third brother changed their clothes and came to Fan Wenquan. Although Chen Jun was crazy, he would still restrain himself in front of Fan Wenquan.

Chen Jun looked at Fan Wenquan and whispered: "Master, let's go first."

Fan Wenquan seemed to be asleep. When he heard the sound, he woke up: "Hmm? Well, um... I'm leaving, okay, it's quite late. Go back, be careful."

Chen Jun hurriedly said, "Oh, okay, I remember it."

Fan Wenquan said again: "There will be a performance tomorrow, don't forget to come early."

"Okay, I remember it." Chen Jun agreed.

Fan Wenquan yawned and waved his hand: "Okay, you guys go first."

"Then Master, please rest first, let's go first." After that, Chen Jun and the third brother walked out together.

When they first left the door, they met Gao Ganglong who came back from the bathroom. When Gao Ganglong saw them walking out with their bags, he asked curiously: "Senior brother, are you leaving first?"

Chen Jun opened his mouth and scolded: "What's wrong with you? Get out of here."

Gao Ganglong was stunned by the scolding.

Chen Jun ran away from Gao Ganglong and walked out. The third brother also had a tense face and did not talk to Gao Ganglong at all.

Gao Ganglong was almost in aggrieved.

The two walked out of the backstage, and Zheng Dayu looked dissatisfied: "Jun'er, do you say that the master is too much from time to time?"

Chen Jun glared at him dissatisfiedly: "What did you do just now? Are you excited now?"

Zheng Dayu was choked and changed the bag in his right hand to his left. He said, "I'm not just talking about both of us. My master has been signing a brokerage contract recently and is working on a performance department. After he did this, we can't take all our private work."

After hearing this, Chen Jun's face became even worse.

Zheng Dayu glanced at Chen Jun's face and said, "In the future, all the actors in the garden will have to listen to the master's performances. This will really become the master's one-man show, and it will be a life-and-death and death."

Chen Jun said unhappily: "What's this? Do you have any objections?"

Zheng Dayu replied: "It's not that I have any objections, I'm afraid that others will have any objections. You said that we have been in Xiangwenshe for more than ten years and have never done such things. Now that the master suddenly comes to this set, other actors will have opinions. We have hundreds of people, and they are no longer free at this moment. People are unhappy. I have heard a lot of rumors recently."

Chen Jun stopped.

Zheng Dayu was still walking out inertially. When he saw Chen Jun stopping, he stopped, but because he was too fast to retract his strength, he even staggered himself.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Dayu stopped and turned his head to ask Chen Jun.

The two have now walked out on the street.

Chen Jun looked at Beijing in the cold wind and stopped for a moment. It was the season of ice and snow. The cold wind hit his face very coldly, just like a knife shattering.

After standing silently for a while, Zheng Dayu couldn't stand it anymore.

Chen Jun looked at Zheng Dayu.

Zheng Dayu rubbed his hands, angrily, and asked, "What's wrong, why don't you leave?"

Chen Jun frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me, who has an objection and who doesn't want to sign it?"

Zheng Dayu was stunned for a moment and replied, "I don't know who it is, but I heard someone talking about it. Besides, if the master is doing this, there will definitely be opinions. From simple to extravagant, it is difficult to go from extravagant to simple. This monk is used to being a wine and meat, and he has to abide by the rules and precepts at once. It's not that easy."

Chen Jun looked a little solemn. He stomped his feet gently, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, the master will handle such things well. Just do our own things."

Zheng Dayu nodded.

"And." Chen Jun looked up at Zheng Dayu with a bright look.

Zheng Dayu's heart was shocked.

Chen Jun asked word by word: "Master has stopped all our work. Do you hate Master? To be honest."

Zheng Dayu stumbled slightly, then smiled bitterly, silently replied, "I can't say that I hate you. There must be some unhappiness, you have them too, I know. After all, there are so many opportunities for exposure and so much money. I am still planning to buy a school district house. My child is about to go to junior high school. I want to give him a better education, but now I can't afford it, so I feel uncomfortable. But I know that Master is for our own good, so I dare not hate Master if I am unhappy."

Chen Jun nodded: "Okay, for school district housing, I'll ask the master to borrow some money and pay the down payment first. If you are poor, you can't educate me. We don't read much, so our children must give him the best education."

"No, no, no." Zheng Dayu waved his hand.

Chen Jun was also a little upset, and he was also angry. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, that's it. Let's see you again, I'll leave first."

"Ah, okay, goodbye." Zheng Dayu waved.

The two separated and drove away.

"Dingdong." When Zheng Dayugang got into his newly bought car, his phone rang and he received a text message.

...

Xiang Wenshe.

He Xiangdong and Xue Guo were at the bottom of the game. The two of them talked about a traditional crosstalk "Tie the Doll". After that, they began to return as usual.

The two of them stood up.

He Xiangdong said to the audience: "This is a return, and the old audience knows that the crosstalk performance will be back several times at the end. You bought the serious program in the previous one with money. We gave you this return. Look at us, there are gifts here."

Xue Guo laughed: "Yes, we are more affordable than shopping malls."

He Xiangdong also said: "Yes, they are all buyers and sellers. This is not as serious as the jokes mentioned earlier."

Xue Guo said in surprise: "Oh, are you planning to be a little unreasonable?"

"Ah..." The audience was cheering.

He Xiangdong pointed at Xue Guo and said, "You should stop talking about the things that TV stations don't allow to broadcast. You are very vulgar."

Xue Guo was stunned: "Ah? Me?"

He Xiangdong asked back, "Can it be me, I am so elegant."

"Ah..." The audience was almost disgusted with death.

He Xiangdong waved his hand: "Okay, okay, don't make a fuss. Our teacher Xue is an elegant artist. In order to learn the art, they usually get up earlier than the chicken and sleep later than the chicken."

Xue Guo was stunned for a moment and replied: "Well, you know the work and rest time of these two kinds of chickens."

"Haha..." The audience laughed.

He Xiangdong himself was amused, and Xue Guo was really a god.

He Xiangdong pointed at Xue Guo and scolded, "So, let's talk about you as a vulgar."

"Haha..." Xue Guo also raised her head and laughed.

There was joy on and off the stage.

After laughing, He Xiangdong said, "What we just said was a joke. When we return, we just had a more casual and talent show. If everyone wants to listen to something, we will sing something. Do you all want to listen to something?"

The audience was quiet for a moment, and then someone immediately shouted.

"Tell me the truth."

"Yes, tell the truth."

He Xiangdong stumbled slightly.

"We have to listen to the whole book's big truth."

Xue Guo looked at He Xiangdong with a slanted body.

He Xiangdong smiled lonely and bitterly, and he sighed: "I can't listen anymore. The truth of the whole book has been buried with Mr. Zhang. From then on, there will be no truth in the world."

The audience was silent.
Chapter completed!
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