Chapter 309 The finale is changed to the big axis

It's past nine o'clock in the morning.

Before going out.

Hu Yibao called Hu Wenchang.

"Grandpa, I'm going to prepare."

"Come directly to Luochen Hotel."

"OK."

"After you arrive, call me and I'll go down and pick you up."

"I get it, grandpa."

Luochen Hotel is more than an hour's drive from Hu Yibao's current location.

Hu Yibao was wearing a backpack and wearing casual clothes.

Wearing a hat, sunglasses, and mask.

A taxi was stopped at the hotel entrance.

"Master, Luo Chen Hotel."

"Okay!"

After getting on the bus.

The taxi driver is also a talkative person.

"Friend, I don't look like a local person, I think I'm not a local person."

"I am from Jiangnan."

"Oh! Jiangnan! That place, I have been to, is a good place..."

Soon, Hu Yibao and the taxi driver started chatting nonsense from all over the world.

Although it was a bit congested along the way, Hu Yibao didn't feel that time passed slowly.

It was past 11:00 noon.

Hu Yibao arrived at Luochen Hotel.

Just got off the bus.

Hu Yibao saw his grandfather.

A man in his fifties, full of energy, with sword-eyed eyebrows and star-eyed old man, wearing short-sleeved Tang suit, loose trousers, cloth shoes, and stood there, standing straight.

But compared to a few years ago, my hair has become a little thinner and whiter.

Time is forbidden.

"grandfather!"

Hu Yibao shouted, and while speaking, he took off his mask and sunglasses.

Hu Wenchang looked at Hu Yibao, hurried over, looked up and down, and said with a satisfied smile.

"My eldest grandson is really getting more and more handsome."

Hu Wenchang has always been aware of Hu Yibao's affairs, and he often talks about Hu Yibao in his chat with his friends.

But later, Hu Wenchang did not expect that Hu Yibao would become a big star, and he was the top star. In order to better understand Hu Yibao, Hu Wenchang even deliberately changed his mobile phone from an elderly phone to a smart phone.

It took a long time to learn how to play scarves, watch news, and watch short videos.

"Haha," Hu Yibao smiled, "Grandpa, your body is getting stronger and stronger."

An old man in his fifties walking behind Hu Wenchang said to Hu Yibao with a smile.

"You are Brother Hu's eldest grandson. You are really handsome and have become a big star."

Chen Jianguo heard his senior brother mention Hu Yibao's affairs every day.

"My eldest grandson has released a new song."

“This is my eldest grandson’s album.”

"Who are you going to watch a movie? My eldest grandson shot it, I'll treat you."

You know, Hu Wenchang is now one of the eight great masters of Peking Opera. Although he can’t make much money, his status is still there.

Chen Jianguo naturally couldn't suppress his curiosity for someone who made him show off every day and took the initiative to follow him down and take the initiative to take a look.

Hu Wenchang introduced, "This is my junior brother, just call him Grandpa Chen."

Hu Yibao immediately said, "Hello Grandpa Chen."

Chen Jianguo said this and was filled with joy and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay!"

"Let's talk about it first!"

Enter Luochen Hotel.

Hu Yibao looked around, inside and out, all of which were festive. The guests were all wearing dresses. It seemed that this Monopoly was also a very particular person.

“The performance is on the fourth floor.”

In the elevator, Hu Wenchang said to Hu Yibao.

"It's about an hour left, and it's our turn to play."

"Grandpa, which one will sing this time?" Hu Yibao asked with a smile.

Hu Yibao currently has the professional skills of the God of Opera. He is very good at any opera in China.

If possible.

Hu Yibao also thought of singing a few lines on stage.

"Farewell My Concubine," Hu Wenchang said.

This track.

Hu Yibao is familiar with it and also goes to Peking Opera, the most classic drama.

"When will you come out?" Hu Yibao asked.

Chen Jianguo smiled and said, "Punctually, the finale."

Although Peking Opera is a little lonely now, its status is still the finale.

"It's pretty good!" Hu Yibao said with a smile.

The elevator reaches the fourth floor.

"I'll take you to meet our opera troupe." Hu Wenchang said with a smile, except for the elevator.

In the dressing room of the performance backstage, Hu Yibao saw his grandfather come to sing the troupe of Farewell My Concubine this time, including men and women, twenty or thirty people.

They all painted facials.

With Hu Wenchang's grand introduction and Hu Yibao's current reputation, Hu Yibao quickly became familiar with everyone.

...

...

Backstage, another private room.

The upper official was frowning and looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.

He was arranging some things in the background, but he suddenly called him over.

"Mr. Shangguan, can we mention our Ying Er program before?"

"What's going on?"

"I'm really sorry. This time, our artist has something urgent to catch a plane. The last one to appear is definitely not possible."

"I'm going to do something about it." The official chuckled and shook his head. "Then Ying'er will be the second to last, let's finish!"

"Thank you, Mr. Shangguan."

"You're welcome!"

Watching Ying Er's agent leave, the official remembered that the original finale was Farewell My Concubine, but now who still listens to operas and lets the last one of Farewell My Concubine be the big one.

It's a drop-off for guests!

Anyway, most of the people who came to celebrate the old man's birthday were young, and no one saw Farewell My Concubine.

The old man is not very strong, so he probably will go to rest in a while.

And Ying Er is very important.

Many people like him today's popular artists.

It's quite suitable for the finale.
To be continued...