Especially when he saw the two people on the stage wiping sweat with towels from time to time, and occasionally looking at himself and Ran Bo, Ji Donglai felt inexplicably sad.
Once upon a time, I was in the same situation with my PPT in front of a group of bosses. I made all kinds of earnest remarks, but the boss didn't even respond. If it weren't for the meager salary, he would have thrown the plate and left.
"Xiaoyue, this is for the one on the stage!"
He took out his wallet and took a bunch of it. Ji Dong came to greet the person picking up the table and handed it over.
"Boss's reward...how much is this, boss?"
The person picking up the table just picked up the money and was about to shout for a reward, but he didn't know how much it was and asked quickly.
“Whatever you have, as long as it’s not too little!”
"The boss said, as long as it's not too little, it's fine!"
At this time, the table pickers were just table pickers, and being cute was their main job. The later acting style had begun to appear in the role of eating and waiting to die. Next to him, Ran Bo frowned, secretly thinking that this kid was so stupid.
"Thank you boss for the reward. We actors have no other abilities on stage. Just name what you want to hear and you can book the venue today!"
The old couple on the stage took a step forward, and it was obvious that Boss Guo was very excited at this time.
There were basically no customers on a rainy day, so the two of them entered. Giving a reward was the greatest recognition of an actor. At this time, the old couple was filled with gratitude.
"My name is Xiao Fan. They say there is a singer here who can also tell stories. We will leave when the rain stops. You can act!"
In the past, I watched the two of them through the screen. As the two of them became successful and famous, Ji Donglai also got older. Now that he can watch them live, Ji Donglai feels very satisfied.
"Thank you, thank you! You know how to call Xiao Fan and sing opera. This is an old audience. Let's work hard today. Senior brother, let's walk..."
Very few people knew that Mr. Guo could sing, so he was very surprised to be able to directly name Xiao Fan. In addition, Ji Donglai always had a smile on his face, and Lao Guo really gave it his all.
Brother Qian next to him was also rude, and the two began to perform hard.
The two people in the middle went down to rest once, and a few old gentlemen who could not be seen later came on stage to perform. Forty minutes later, the two people came up again.
"Jingle Bell……"
"Uh, sorry, pick up the phone!"
Ji Donglai was listening with interest when suddenly his cell phone rang. Ji Donglai quickly expressed his apology.
There were two people on the stage and two people off the stage. They were all staring at each other, as embarrassed as they wanted. Ji Donglai went to the corner holding the phone.
"Donglai, where are you? We can go to your factory tomorrow morning. Why do you speak so loudly?"
Yu Dahe's voice came over the phone, and Ji Donglai breathed a sigh of relief.
"Come here, I have food and wine ready for you at home. It's a thunderstorm here. Just hang up if you have nothing to do. Don't let me get struck by lightning!"
Looking at the hazy weather outside, Ji Dong turned around and looked at the two people on the stage, feeling very embarrassed at this time.
"Okay, next time the weather doesn't work, turn off the phone and we'll look for your men. Now you have to be careful with your worth."
Hearing that Ji Dong came here to make thunder, Yu Dahe quickly hung up the phone, and Ji Dong came back to the scene.
He waved his hands at the two people on the stage to continue. Fortunately, the two people had enough skills and the performance was not greatly affected. The rain outside began to fade as the two finished singing a play.
Two young apprentices were replaced on the stage, and Ran Bo signaled to Ji Donglai. Ji Donglai stood up and cupped his hands on the stage, indicating that it was time to leave.
"Boss, please stay. I'm sorry for neglecting you two today!"
The fat little black man who had not yet taken off his makeup hurried out and held his hands in front of Ji Donglai and Ran Bo, his eyes filled with gratitude.
The money given by Ji Donglai was enough for everyone backstage today, which the little fat man didn't expect. Since the founding of this group, my mood has been getting worse day by day. Today, I suddenly cheated. No one expected it.
"Teacher Guo, your art form is very good. Keep it up, and your spring will come in less than a year. I am very accurate in what I say. Some people are late bloomers, and you are!"
Stretching out his right hand, Ji Donglai shook hands with his idol for the first time. Although the little fat man didn't quite believe what Ji Dong said, he was still very grateful to his client for his encouragement.
For such a long time, we have been unfavorable to this form, saying that the audience knows best, but where are the audiences? The little black fat man wants to cry sometimes.
"To tell you the truth, if it doesn't work for another year, I'll have no choice. The children have to eat, and it's not easy for such a big family."
Holding Ji Donglai's hand, the little black fat man said very movingly. Ji Donglai followed the direction of his eyes and saw a bunch of children, a few old gentlemen, and a few middle-aged people on the side of the stage.
Many people looked at Ji Donglai talking to his master and founder.
"Teacher Guo, have you seen the goldfish on the lotus leaf in the park?"
"Huh? I'm sorry, I have no impression!"
Ji Donglai's sudden words made the little fat man stunned and looked at Ji Donglai blankly.
"On rainy days like this, a lot of water will collect in the palms of the lotus leaves. Sometimes the water in the pond will overflow, and then the little goldfish will go to sleep in the palms."
"Once the rain stops and the sky clears up, the water level in the pond drops very quickly. Unbeknownst to the little goldfish, he lies in the palm of the lotus leaf. Even though there is a pond under the lotus leaf, he does not jump in. Why? Because he always When he wakes up, wherever he is, he thinks he was there before and doesn't dare to move!"
"So people will find a very strange phenomenon on hot days. There are sun-dead fishes in the palms of lotus leaves. You and other people who talk about cross talk are all fish. The difference is that many people hide in the palms of lotus leaves and never see them. Dare you jump out and you jump into the pond.”
"Now that we have jumped into the pond, how can we still be afraid of drowning? The ocean is vast and the fish can jump, and the palm of the lotus leaf cannot save the big fish. Goodbye, Teacher Guo!"
Before the other party could react, the rain outside had stopped. Ji Donglai left his idol with a meaningful smile and walked quickly to the car. The little black fat man behind him was just stunned for a moment, and then ran over to see him off.
The tall car did not match the opponent's figure, but the opponent still helped Ji Donglai to block his head.
"Thank you for your kind words, I have learned a lesson!"
He bowed respectfully to Ji Donglai, who waved his hand, and Ran Bo drove directly to prepare to return to Nanluogu Lane, but Ji Donglai's phone rang again.
"We have another meeting. GH Capital seems to be facing quite a lot of crises right now. Take the call! I'll go home and connect to the Internet, and you guys will also get online. When we're ready, we'll have a showdown with them and see what else the grandson will do this time."
It was already past eight o'clock at night when we returned to Nanluoguxiang. Ji Donglai had a quick bite to eat. Ran Bo had already set up the network, Li Jing adjusted the network speed, and Ji Donglai sat in front of the camera.
(End of chapter)
