Zhou Xing also turned his face and couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at the people at the door.

There was a group of students standing at the door, all of whom were big men, but none of them were women.

Not only that, the tall ones are thinner and the short ones are as thin as slim as small chubby, even if they are not tall or short, they have either big pie faces or big belly. From a normal perspective, there is no one who is intact.

Are all the crosstalk tellers in this school so alternative?

Zhang Yang glanced at me and said, "My application time is from 8 am to 12 noon. How do I use it? Is it my business? Is it a problem for you? If you have nothing to do, leave quickly and don't disturb us here to rehearse."

Standing among the group of boys, I was neither fat nor slimming, but I had a big face and small eyes, which made the whole person look a little awkward.

He sneered and said as he walked forward:

"This is the warehouse of the club, not your drama club. It would be fine if you rehearsals, but look at you, you are now in a mess and don't take the College Student Art Festival seriously. Since this is the case, you can practice so that you can save time. You can leave early and make room for us early, which is better than if you take another person to count down the school."

A boy from the drama club immediately said dissatisfied:

"How do you know we're the bottom this year? Besides, your crosstalk club ranked sixth last year? I didn't even enter the top five, so why are you so proud!"

This boy, Zhou Xing, also knows him. He is the brainless fan of Xu Yingwen before, named Chen Yong.

Before seeing the video, Chen Yong had criticized Zhou Xing, but after watching the video, Chen Yong was so flushed that his face was so red that he couldn't speak, and finally left silently.

After what happened last time, Zhou Xing thought Chen Yong would not come to rehearse again in the future, but he didn't expect that he was still there, and today he stood up behind Zhang Yang. He was also a passionate young man.

Hearing Chen Yong's words, the boy with big pie face smiled disdainfully:

"That was in previous years, and I was not the president at that time. This year I invited a big name to help us!"

"Oh, you're a big shot, why didn't you say you hired a superstar?" Zhang Yang mocked.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Da Ping said in anger: "Hey, Zhang Yang, don't believe it!"

As he said that, Dabing pointed to a round fat man who had just stood beside him and said:

"Did you see it? Teacher Lu Qingshan, who is a famous crosstalk actor in Qilin Society, and a disciple of Master Lin Xiantang!"

Looking at the fat man pointing at Dapeng's face, the students in the drama club were stunned and looked at each other because they didn't know each other. Who is this?

Seeing the appearance of these people in the drama club, Dapeng's face suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but she still forced herself to say:

"Those who don't understand crosstalk don't know that Teacher Lu is also well-known in the crosstalk world!"

The students were thinner and when they met strangers, even if they were in a group with the fat man and Dapian, they didn't say anything more.

The fat man glanced at Zhang Yang and other students, and finally his eyes were frozen on Zhang Yang's face and said slowly:

"Your vision is so high that only superstars can catch your eyes. But I am ignorant, who is your father?"

As soon as Lu Qingshan said this, everyone in the drama club suddenly became a little unpleasant.

As long as you are not a fool, you can hear Lu Qingshan's sarcasm. The potential meaning is that you are a green onion, just pretend to be an elephant in front of me?

Before Zhang Yang could speak, Chen Yong said furiously:

"What awesome are you? Anyone with discerning eyes knows that Zhang Yang was not targeting you just now. Are you making such a sarcastic person?"

Hearing Chen Yong's words, other students in the drama club were also angry and said:

"Yes, what about it?"

"What else is Qilinshe? What are the measurements..."

"It's not that you, you're too tiny."

...

Lu Qingshan laughed instead of anger, and ignored the students of the drama club. He turned to look at the president of the crosstalk club with a big face, and smiled on his round face:

"Liu Wei, I originally thought that the students were of high quality in Beijing University, but I didn't expect that it would be like this."

As he said that, Lu Qingshan shook his head and sighed, as if he was very sorry.

This is also because he was a little more restrained outside. If there weren't so many people, he would have been scolded long ago.

Although Lu Qingshan has never scolded anything dirty since he said Zhang Yang, it is even more cruel than scolding people. It can be seen that Lu Qingshan has indeed had two tricks in his mouth, but his character is really not very good.

Lu Qingshan's words immediately made the students of the drama club blush with anger. In fact, some students at the crosstalk club frowned and did not agree with Lu Qingshan's words.

Liu Wei was a little pleased with big cakes and said to Lu Qingshan:

"Teacher Lu, don't destroy the impression of Beijing University just because of them. They can't represent the school."

As he said that, Liu Wei glared at Zhang Yang: "Did you see it? Can you have some quality? You are still in school and leave the school. Then you can participate in the art festival, so don't lose the people in our school!"

Zhang Yang is not the one who can be bullied, he sneered:

"Come on, Liu Wei, you have two slutty people. You haven't met a real financial backer, otherwise you will be crushed to death!"

As he said that, Zhang Yang looked at Lu Qingshan coldly: "As for you, what you invited, you said you were about the same for spending money. Besides, at your price, you may not have to go to Qilinshe for two items for half a month. It would be too much for you to give 10,000 yuan!"

At this time, Zhang Yang also remembered Lu Qingshan's identity. After all, he also liked crosstalk and often went to Qilinshe to listen to crosstalk.

But it took a while for even a regular customer like Zhang Yang to remember Lu Qingshan's identity, and you can imagine his status in Qilin Society.

Of course, Zhang Yang said that Lu Qingshan’s price is about 10,000 yuan, which is a bit of a stubborn person. It’s true that he is Lin Xiantang’s apprentice, but Lin Xiantang has too many apprentices, so this one looks like the end, but even so, with the name of Lin Xiantang’s apprentice, there are more than this price outside.

But Lu Qingshan is indeed not very famous, and he is not even a fifth-tier star, at most a public figure.

Lu Qingshan suddenly became popular. He had to hold his tail in Qilinshe, but when he came to these students, he really didn't look down on anyone. He stared at Zhang Yang with a dark face:

"I'm listening to it fresh. You invite me ten thousand yuan. Hey, is your family who runs a Mingchao shop? All the money is calculated in billions?"

Although this also means to scold him, crosstalk actors belittle him and say that he often does things, and Lu Qingshan doesn't care. As long as he can scold Zhang Yang, it's fine.

At this time, before Zhang Yang could speak, a voice came from the students of the drama club:

"What's the matter! Put two onions on the pig's nose and put them on the elephant. Draw a nose on the door panel - what a big face, you!"

As he said that, Zhou Xing walked out of being surrounded by students from the drama club and looked at Lu Qingshan coldly: "Do you know me?"

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Chapter completed!