Huayu became famous overnight

Chapter 6 The burden is completely blown up

Chapter 6 The burden is completely blown up
"Uncle, you see I am young this year, but I have concluded that life is actually very short. Sometimes, thinking about it is just like sleeping."

"One eye closes, one eye opens, and a day has passed, howl~"

"Once you close your eyes, and don't open them again, your life will be over, howl~"

Listening to the roaring laughter of the audience, Xu Ming felt even more excited.

He is a person who likes to be in the spotlight. Now he seems to be having fun, and his performance even surpasses the original version of Xiao Shenyang in his previous life.

After all, his performance is an upgraded and updated plus version.

"Uncle, I don't mean anything else."

"What does that mean?"

"What I mean is that people should not take money too seriously. Money is something outside of one's body. Do you know what the most painful thing for a person is? When a person dies and the money is not spent."

"Do you know what is the most painful thing in a person's life? It is when the person is still alive and the money is gone."

Uncle Benshan also became excited. Can the master's limelight be overshadowed by his apprentice?

Who is he? The King of Sketches!

The two of them sang in unison, as if they had dropped a bomb into the audience and in front of the TV.

There was a bang.

The burden completely exploded.

For the first time, the audience felt what it meant to have one wave after another, and the laughter doubled.

"Fuck, this little Xu is really awesome. Why didn't I feel it during rehearsal?" Screenwriter Xu Zhengchao sighed sincerely.

He didn't expect that the joke he carefully designed didn't explode with Yadan, but exploded completely with Xu Ming.

The status of my own family is somewhat like killing gods and Buddhas who stand in my way. Even Uncle Benshan seems to be unable to suppress it.

"What's the name of this actor? Is he Uncle Benshan's apprentice? This is the first time I see him." The director of the Spring Festival Gala backstage team looked at the director's screen and asked into the intercom.

He knew very well that after this night, the other party would definitely become angry.

"My name is Xu Ming. I just accepted him as my apprentice last year."

The staff wiped the sweat from their foreheads. They didn't know any more information.

To those who don’t understand the Internet, Xu Ming is like someone who jumped out of a pile of stones, knowing nothing about him.

In Qianying Village, the atmosphere is different now.

"Sister Xu, your son is going to be a star. If there are good things in the future, please think of us, the elders and fellow villagers."

"Yes, I used to hold Xiaoming's urine when he was a child, and the urine went out very far."

"Ahem, Old Xu, do you remember when we were drinking together, and you said you wanted Mingzi to match my daughter up with me?"

Everyone subconsciously complimented Xu's father and mother. Even if they didn't know much, they could see that Xu Ming was going to be famous.

Didn’t you see that the audience in the audience on the screen were as happy as the idiots in their village?

The last young man who could make everyone laugh like this during the Spring Festival Gala was called Chen Xiaoer.

We can’t see him anymore, but everyone still remembers how popular he was back then.

"Well, we are not the head of the family, and the child has his own ideas. Let's wait until he comes back to discuss anything." Xu's mother answered perfunctorily.

She suddenly realized that having children was not a bad thing. What's wrong with being a little sissy? Didn't she know that women hold up half the sky?
His son, along with the men and women, took up all of them, and together they held up the entire sky.

Not to mention the artists of Benshan Media.

Each of them had a complicated mood.

I didn't expect that the master had brought several disciples to the stage before, but this time the show was really about promoting someone.

But no matter how sour or jealous they were, they had to take out their phones and write blessing text messages to Xu Ming and Yadan.

After the New Year, it’s not certain who calls whom brother anymore.

Now they just think that Xu Ming is going to be famous, but no one has thought about to what extent the latter will be famous.

On the stage, Xu Ming finished singing and received applause from the audience. He was not greedy, and after throwing out his own burden, he quietly followed the rhythm of his master.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Benshan's eyes showed even more appreciation.

When performing a skit, the most important thing to avoid is overdoing it, as this may have the opposite effect.

"What's your name?" Bi Fujian asked.

"My Chinese name is Xu Xiaoming."

“You have a foreign name?”

"The English names are xu, xiao, and ming."

"what is it call?"

"Didn't you understand? The English name is 'You Want to Die'." Uncle Benshan said with a smile.

He really laughed at this, but no one could tell because everyone was laughing along.

In the previous life, the joke design for this part was done by Xiao Shenyang and Xiao Sunyang, but when it was Xu Ming who played the role, the design naturally changed.

It was also this conversation that made the audience remember Xu Ming's name completely.

It has to be said that an actor’s popularity is closely related to the name of his role.

For someone like Xu Ming who calls out his real name, it will be easier for the audience to recognize him after the performance.

Someone like Shen Teng, who became famous for playing Hao Jian, had to work hard to get rid of this label and make everyone know him as Shen Teng again.

The skit came to an end when Uncle Benshan said, "Actually, my grandfather's surname is also Bi."

The former took off his hat and bowed towards the audience together with Xu Ming and the other two.

After getting off the stage, everyone did nothing else but wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads. They finally managed to hold on.

On a stage like this in front of a national audience, not being good is a small matter; the key is not to make mistakes.

"I'm sorry, Master. I, I'm nervous."

Yadan was crying and she wanted to die on the stage. Fortunately, the show didn't fail because of her, otherwise she would have died.

"It's okay, it's all going well."

Uncle Benshan smiled and said, "The rest depends on the audience, but I heard the response on stage was pretty good. Mingzi's jokes were much louder than usual. This kid has a crazy personality."

Before the performance, he felt a heavy burden on his shoulders, but after it was over, he felt relieved.

"I don't know what happened. My mind went blank and I just performed as usual." Xu Ming touched the back of his head. "Master and Teacher Bi are really good guides."

He doesn't fight for credit or try to steal the credit. He knows that he has already stole the limelight and no one else can take it away from him.

Don’t think that being sissy is shameful. Several disciples of Benshan Media who have become famous have done so because of their sissy image.

For example, Xiao Shenyang, Song Xiaobao, Wen Song and others in previous lives were all like this.

Even if it was Zhao Si, his dancing posture was somewhat feminine. These days, the national audience probably hasn't seen much cross-dressing.

Unlike the three northeastern provinces, I’m tired of seeing them.

As for the face issue.

I won’t bother with you if you curse my mother on stage, but how should you call me when you get off stage?
Even little A Jiao, who made enough money to buy a Mercedes-Benz, became a Jiao mentor.

Nowadays, people always laugh at the poor but not at prostitutes.

"This child is patient and will achieve great things in the future," Teacher Bi said with emotion.

"Haha, it doesn't matter whether it succeeds or not, just don't let anything big happen."

Uncle Benshan patted his two apprentices on the shoulders and said with a smile: "When we go back later, the master will personally make dumplings for you two."

Xu Ming nodded, and inexplicably recalled the scene in the previous life when they made dumplings together during the Spring Festival Gala.

He shook his head violently. It was not easy for him to stand on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. He couldn't let himself be contaminated by this evil way.

(End of this chapter)

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