While he was crying, the young man comforted him: "It's not easy for you too. It's okay."

Du Bin turned to look at him and said: "Actually, I also...what? It has nothing to do with you, right!?"

You are me, I am you, and you comfort me.

what is this?

Since….what?

After a conversation, he looked at the young man and said, "So, at this time, you should sacrifice your [small self] and achieve your [greater self]."

The audience laughed again, but they didn't expect the joke to be buried here.

"I understand, it's all because of me that I became like this." The young man took a few steps forward in despair, and then suddenly realized.

"Blame me...blame my restlessness!"

"Eh!?" Du Bin was shocked.

"I should just concentrate on learning Peking Opera and not think about anything else!"

"No more playing games, no more watching movies, no more basketball..."

Du Bin was very anxious and said: "No, that's not what I mean..."

The next moment, Du Bin's daily speech changed to that of an opera singer, as if he could no longer speak, and he became an opera lunatic!

The plot progresses smoothly, but there are a lot of small twists and turns.

Unexpected, but reasonable.

After a fuss that made everyone laugh and cry, the two finally returned to normal.

Du Bin said: "I know you might not listen if I tell you this, but I do it all for your future."

"Then I have to work harder and be more diligent. Then in the future, will I..."

Du Bin immediately interrupted loudly: "I am your future!"

"Anyway, as you have seen, you will be as virtuous as me from now on."

"As for how to choose..."

Thunder roared again, his time was up, he could no longer stay in the past, it was time to go back.

He got back into the cabinet with the word "General" written on it, but he couldn't go back.

"Why can't I go back?"

"Do you want to try the lower gate? The exit gate is the upper gate, and the [enter phase] is..." the young man said.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!" Du Bin was impatient. He didn't want to hear anything related to opera.

Just before walking into the door marked [Enter the Prime Minister], he immediately came out and said: "That's right! You can learn talk show, it will be very popular in ten years!"

It started to rain heavily outside the window, and the sound of rain spread throughout the place.

A young man dressed in Peking Opera outfit silently walked to a photo.

The scene changed again at this moment and came to the stage of a variety show again.

The narration sounded: "Welcome everyone to the "Annual Talk Show Competition"."

"Please—Du Bin!"

Du Bin, who had just returned from time travel, stupidly ran to the microphone.

"Hello everyone! I'm Du Bin!" he said loudly and confidently.

He must be thinking that I actually learned talk show in the past!

Changed! Everything has changed!

Hahahaha! I’m going to be popular!

He picked up the phone. In his excitement, his breathing began to quicken and he began to gasp a little.

"Ha-chi-ha-chi-"

He was panting and looking at the whole place.

His eyes changed from excitement at first, to confusion, and then to confusion again.

He may have realized at this moment that he can't do stand-up comedy.

——"I" didn't learn.

He continued to pant, unable to speak while holding the microphone, and his eyes changed from confusion to timidity.

He started to have stage fright.

I still don’t know how, I still don’t know anything, what should I do?

At this point, twenty seconds have passed, and only the expression and eyes are changing.

There were no lines, only gasps!

Du Bin's eyes began to become duller and duller, and the sound of opera began to ring in his ears, as if he was in a daze.

He kept blinking, his eyes getting redder and redder.

He began to gradually realize what he was capable of.

He tried to lift the microphone slightly, then put it down again, continuing to breathe "haha haha".

The soundtrack of the opera clearly did not exist, but it became louder and louder in his ears.

It's too loud! It's really too loud!

He picked up the microphone and put it to his mouth, his eyes dull and unfocused.

"[At first sight...]" He sang only two words, then stopped and put down the microphone.

This is his attempt.

——I can still sing.

This is the result.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha".

He held the microphone, did not dare to look at the camera, and looked at the ground.

"[As soon as I saw the princess stealing the order arrow——]" he began to sing.

The dull look in his eyes began to gradually change, and his eyes began to widen, just like when he came on stage in the first act, he was completely transformed into the characters in the opera.

"[I can't help but feel happy——]" Du Bin looked directly at the camera with his red eyes, without any dodge or timidity.

Even if it has the words "Annual Talk Show Conference" written behind it.

"[Standing at the palace gate——]"

He made a one-second pause.

Originally, his left hand was supported on the microphone stand, and he needed a support to hold the stand vigorously.

This is always the case when people are nervous.

At this time, he slowly released his left hand.

He doesn't need it now.

Du Bin raised his left hand and pointed at the top, making an operatic gesture.

"[Call Xiao Fan——!]" The voice seemed to lift the roof of the entire hall!

This sentence is completely different from the first scene when he was singing on stage before traveling through time.

This made many viewers who understood it feel excited and their eyes were red. Every previous attempt to change the future in the past was all for the preparation of this last scene and sentence.

"Ten Years of Work Off Stage", this short film is called "Ten Years of Work Off Stage".

When Du Bin sang this time, the difference from the previous time was:

——He moved up a level!

The audience of 500 people applauded like thunder!

(ps: The second update is nearly 6,000 words, so I won’t break the chapters into the third update. Please vote for me! I’m on the list at the beginning of the month! I’m only a few hundred short of the top five!
Chapter completed!