mijobooks Chapter 154 The Surprise of the Spring Festival Gala
Chapter 154 The Surprise of the Spring Festival Gala
Chapter 154 The Surprise of the Spring Festival Gala
"Are you sure you won't come tomorrow? You see how much the old lady likes you just now. I've never been treated like this when I grow up."
With a toothpick in his mouth, Jiang Wen sat on the sofa with his arms around Qin Muchu's shoulders, with an imperceptible sourness in his tone.
"That's right, let's see what Xiao Qin has done, haha."
Jiang Wu laughed and passed a cup of tea to Qin Muchu:
"Come on, have a drink to relieve your tiredness, I'm so terrified just looking at that big fat meat."
"Thank you, uncle."
Qin Muchu took the tea, but didn't drink it immediately, because there was no space in his stomach.
Today at 29, Jiang Wen called him home for dinner.
Everyone was there, Jiang Wen, Jiang Wu...including the old lady.
Sister Yun has a big belly, and this year the Jiang family's new year is spent at Jiang Wen's house.
When the old lady saw Qin Muchu for the first time, she liked Qin Muchu very much. She felt that Qin Muchu was too thin and not as tall as her two sons, so she kept picking up vegetables for him.
Big fat meat, piece after piece.
Gifted by the elders, dare not to give up.
Qin Muchu could only accept everything he ordered, and he didn't even dare to hiccup right now.
I'm afraid I can't stop.
Regarding Jiang Wen's invitation just now, he said with some regret:
"No, Gu Lun's mother and grandma are here tonight."
Jiang Wen clicked his tongue, he knew about it, but he just didn't remember it for a moment.
He patted Qin Muchu on the shoulder:
"Okay, your friend is worth it."
Based on his experience, he can naturally guess why his family traveled all the way from Wanzhou Province to Yanjing to celebrate the New Year.
Qin Muchu also knew it well.
"Xiao Qin, come here!"
At this time, Zhou Yun's shout came from the back room.
"Here comes."
Qin Muchu responded.
Standing up, I saw Jiang Wen waving at him with some gloat on his face:
"Take care, your sister Yun is moody now."
"I will definitely bring you this."
"Hey, just wait for me!"
……
In the afternoon, after an absence of ten days, Qin Muchu returned to the Spring Festival Gala studio again.
Today's Spring Festival Gala program list has been announced, which means that each program has been completely finalized.
Although Qin Muchu was unable to attend the last rehearsal for the meeting, he also contacted his two shows every day to inquire about the situation and communicate with Director Jin.
"Director Qin? You're back!"
When a staff member saw Qin Muchu, he was slightly surprised and smiled.
"Haha, the year will be over if you don't come back. Where is Director Jin?"
"He and several directors are in the main control room."
……
"There are a few cameras here to shoot the auditorium. Don't make mistakes in the subtitles. If there are typos, you will be laughed at."
Walking to the door of the main control room, Qin Muchu heard voices inside.
Knock on the door.
"Enter!"
He pushed open the door and walked in.
"Little Qin?"
A group of people spoke in unison.
Qin Muchu stepped forward and stood at attention:
"Come back and report."
Jin Yue walked over in two steps, with a smile on his serious face:
"It's a big show at this meeting."
Qin Muchu shook his head,
"Don't flatter me."
He looked at the electronic screens covering one wall, which showed pictures from various angles of the Spring Festival Gala studio.
It's like a surveillance room in a shopping mall.
During the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala, the chief director is either directing on the spot, or watching the various scenes here to coordinate the overall situation.
Jin Yue pulled Qin Muchu over:
"It just so happens that you're here. Call the people in charge of the show, and we'll have another meeting to go through the filings to prevent accidents."
"Then go to 1084 for a meeting, there is a lot of space." The director suggested.
"Row."
After speaking, a group of people walked to the conference room.
At this time, the discussion of the Spring Festival Gala program group is no longer how to make the show well, but how to make up for any accidents.
Although there were no problems during the rehearsal, no one knew if there would be any accidents on the night of the live broadcast.
What they have to do now is to deal with various accidents and take measures to solve them so that the audience can't see the clues.
……
Another afternoon meeting was held. The program team didn't stay up late today and got off work earlier.
I have been tense for so long, take a rest today, and recharge my batteries for tomorrow night's live broadcast.
When Qin Muchu returned to the courtyard, he saw the door was open.
Walking in the door, a man was sweeping the courtyard with a big bamboo broom.
Immediately a joy:
"Work hard, and I will give you a big red envelope later."
Zhou Jiaolun raised his head, saw that it was Qin Muchu, and threw the broom at him.
"Damn it, it's not like my mother insisted on sweeping away bad luck during the Chinese New Year. I've been cleaning since I first arrived."
"Didn't you say you will come at night? When did you arrive?"
Qin Muchu took the broom and put it aside, and walked towards the yard with Zhou Jiaolun.
"I've changed my booking. I'm too tired to fly at night, which affects my rest. I just arrived for a while."
Zhou Jianlun replied,
"By the way, I put the key in the flower bed."
Qin Muchu nodded. The courtyard house had a spare key in the flower bed at the entrance, in case he didn't bring the key or lost it.
Several friends know about this.
Go to the living room.
There was no one inside.
"Where are Auntie and Grandma?" Qin Muchu asked.
He originally thought that Zhou's mother and grandmother were resting in the living room.
"They went grocery shopping."
"Can you know the way?"
"I saw it when I came here, isn't the vegetable market right next to it?"
……
After waking up the next day, Qin Muchu was fully dressed and ready to go to the Spring Festival Gala studio.
"Xiaoqin, auntie and grandma have made a special breakfast in Guangdong Province, you go and call Jiao Lun to get up."
In the kitchen, Zhou's mother and grandmother got up earlier than Qin Muchu.
"Oh well."
Qin Muchu responded with a smile.
Go to Zhou Jianlun's room.
Zhou's mother and grandma jay fans should be no strangers.
One of Zhou Jianlun's albums is named after his mother, and another song is called "Grandma".
"Get up, I'll go to the studio later, you take aunt and grandma to go in the afternoon."
"Well, I see."
Zhou Jiaolun's ravings came from under the quilt.
He and Yang Mi played a black game last night, and he didn't know how long they played.
……
"Auntie, grandma, I'm full and I have to go."
Qin Muchu wiped his mouth and greeted the two of them.
Mother Zhou patted Zhou Jiaolun, who was dozing off while eating breakfast, and gave Qin Muchu another piece of cake:
"Okay, then you go. Come on!"
"come on!"
Grandma is also encouraging.
Qin Muchu couldn't help smiling,
"Okay, I will definitely work hard!"
"Hey, wait, Xiao Qin!"
Mother Zhou stood up again, walked to the kitchen, and came back with a lunch box in her hand:
"I originally wanted to have dinner together, but you are so tight at noon, I can only bring you a bento, no matter how busy you are, don't forget to eat."
Qin Muchu took the bento, it was still hot.
After the meeting yesterday afternoon and the arrangement of today's specific affairs, Qin Muchu realized that it was a little unrealistic to go back to the courtyard to have lunch with Zhou's mother at noon.
Although they had an early "New Year's Eve dinner" last night, Zhou's mother and grandma got up early today to prepare lunch for Qin Muchu.
Qin Muchu felt warm in his heart, put the bento into the bag, and rubbed Zhou Jiaolun who was lying on the dining table and fell asleep:
"Okay, thank you auntie, thank you grandma."
……
The studio is much busier than usual today.
Red lanterns are hung everywhere, Spring Festival couplets, paper-cuts, red everywhere, beaming with joy, and the festive atmosphere is extremely strong.
Qin Muchu hung up the work card and walked inside.
Suddenly, he was stopped by a group of people.
"Director Qin! Director Qin! Wait! We are reporters from CCTV, can we interview you for a few words?"
A female reporter handed over the microphone, followed by a photographer carrying a video camera.
Qin Muchu stopped, Jin Yue mentioned the interview yesterday.
It's an old tradition.
On New Year's Eve, the studio of the Spring Festival Gala will be opened today, allowing CCTV reporters to enter for interviews.
Today's news is basically reporting on things related to the Spring Festival, and the Spring Festival Gala occupies a large proportion of it.
"Ask." Qin Muchu smiled.
"This is your first time participating in the Spring Festival Gala. The Spring Festival Gala will start in less than ten hours. How do you feel?" asked the female reporter.
"It's a relief."
Qin Muchu hardly thought about it,
"The Spring Festival Gala is a once-a-year event for our Chinese people. The audience has high expectations, so the program crew and actors are under a lot of pressure. After such a long rehearsal, I hope to bring joy to everyone on New Year's Eve."
……
General control room.
"All departments are ready, and there are 10 minutes to start the live broadcast, so everyone cheers up!"
Jin Yue held the walkie-talkie with a dignified and serious expression.
The same is true for the rest of the staff, including Qin Muchu.
As the time approached eight o'clock, the atmosphere became more and more dignified.
"3, 2, 1, connect to the live signal, switch to animation, start!" Jin Yue shouted.
Just on time, exactly one second.
Countless TVs broadcast the Spring Festival Gala.
After a few seconds of Spring Festival Gala animation, it enters the stage screen.
Dozens of dancers dressed in pink skirts with green outside and pink inside appeared, and the first program "Flowers Blooming in Heaven" began.
With the end of a dance, the six hosts came on stage and gave opening remarks.
"The actors have changed their costumes, and the host can leave the scene after finishing his lines."
The background monitoring transmits the message to the general control room, and at the same time, the person in charge transmits the message to the on-site host.
So far, everything is going according to plan.
Qin Muchu walked towards Jin Yue and whispered:
"I'm going backstage to get ready, contact me if you need anything."
Jin Yue nodded without saying a word, staring at the monitor screen tightly, not daring to relax in the slightest.
Qin Muchu turned and left.
Walked to a rest room and knocked on the door.
"Enter."
A soft voice came from inside.
Qin Muchu pushed open the door, and Zhou Huimin and Zeng Li were inside.
Both had their makeup done and changed into costumes for the show.
"Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?" Zeng Li looked at Qin Muchu and asked.
"We didn't start until after nine o'clock, and we'll change later."
Qin Muchu sat down on the chair.
"You can go to the big rest room, and it will be your turn after the cross talk."
He looked at Zhou Huimin.
Zhou Huimin seemed a little nervous, tightly pinching the hem of her skirt, biting her lip and not speaking.
It was the first time for her to attend such a big party.
Qin Muchu stood up again, and pushed away Zhou Huimin's hand pinching her skirt:
"Don't pinch it, this dress is hundreds of thousands, and the stars will be deducted for you later."
Zhou Huimin raised his head and rolled his eyes, glared at Qin Muchu, and said angrily:
"Just know the skirt, miser!"
Qin Muchu smiled,
"Hundreds of thousands of dresses are still stingy, and yours is the most expensive in the Spring Festival Gala."
Today, Zhou Huimin's white dress was specially ordered by the company, and he did not use the Spring Festival Gala costume.
Wearing it on Zhou Huimin's body will definitely make her the most beautiful kid tonight.
Zeng Li also pulled Zhou Huimin up and comforted him:
"Don't worry, I've rehearsed so many times, let's go."
After finishing speaking, he pulled Zhou Huimin out.
Walking to the door, the two women turned their heads together at the same time.
Qin Muchu waved his hand:
"I'll be there in a while."
The actors who were about to go on stage were all gathered in this big rest room. When Qin Muchu changed his clothes and came here, he happened to be at Zhou Huimin's show.
"come on!"
Zeng Li hugged Zhou Huimin.
"Ok!"
Zhou Huimin looked at Qin Muchu again without blinking.
"Come on, if the performance fails, I will send you to Africa."
Qin Muchu also encouraged her in his own way.
"Hmph, I don't believe it!"
Zhou Huimin stuck out her tongue, made a grimace, turned and walked to the stage.
The nervousness has been relieved.
There is Sister Li and that... bastard, there is nothing to be afraid of!
The cast of the previous show returns backstage.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he was taken aback when he saw Qin Muchu sitting next to Zeng Li in costume.
Soon he stepped forward with a smile on his face:
"Director Qin, hello, my name is Han Yu, nice to meet you."
Qin Muchu raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him. She was pretty and looked familiar.
But... was there her show during the rehearsal for the Spring Festival Gala?
"Hello."
Just as Han Yu was about to continue to say something, another voice suddenly sounded:
"Senior!"
Qin Muchu's voice was somewhat familiar.
Then I saw a girl running over with a smile on her face.
Han Yu looked at the girl and felt a little familiar.
"Jing Tian?" Qin Muchu was surprised.
Jing Tian?
Han Yu remembered who this girl was, her expression changed, and she stood aside silently.
"Senior, do you remember me?"
Jing Tian looked surprised.
It's hard for me not to remember you as a dick.
Qin Muchu thought so in his heart, but asked in his mouth:
"How did you get in?"
The backstage of the Spring Festival Gala is not just anyone who wants to get in.
Especially when the live broadcast started, in order to avoid accidents, it was basically under martial law.
"Come in."
Jing Tian stared wide-eyed, taking it for granted, and even wondered why Qin Muchu would ask such a simple question.
"..."
"puff……"
Zeng Li smiled.
This girl is kind of interesting.
Jing Tian looked at Zeng Li again at this time, very surprised:
"Zeng Li? I like you so much, can you sign it for me?"
"Yes." Zeng Li said with a smile.
He looked at Qin Muchu again, with inexplicable eyes.
After getting Zeng Li's signature, Jing Tian showed a satisfied smile.
Then he turned to Qin Muchu with a serious expression:
"Senior, I still want to go to your film crew. I don't need any big roles, and a little bit is fine."
"No."
Qin Muchu shook his head and refused decisively.
This girl has a complicated background, and the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala comes in and out as she pleases, so it's better to be less involved.
"No tricks?"
"Well, no."
Although Jingtian didn't believe it, Qin Muchu's attitude was very firm. She rolled her eyes:
"Then I'll be your assistant and run errands for the head office."
Qin Muchu gave her a strange glance. Is this girl a demon?
Although I don't know her background, but she should have no shortage of resources if she wants to make a film, why do she have to fight with herself.
"I don't need an assistant."
Jing Tian was a little anxious, she came here tonight just for this matter, but she didn't expect Qin Muchu to be so reticent.
"Why do you insist on going to my crew?" Qin Muchu asked.
Jing Tian didn't hesitate for a second:
"My dad said that you are very important now, let me cooperate with you, it will be beneficial in the future."
"..."
Qin Muchu hadn't met such an honest person for many years.
"Are you going to agree to my joining the team? I don't need a salary."
"Hehe, the little girl is quite interesting, why don't you agree." Zeng Li persuaded.
She likes this girl very much, she is very simple and straightforward.
"Sister Li, you are so kind!"
Seeing Zeng Li speaking for him, Jing Tian immediately took her arm.
"talk later."
Qin Muchu still couldn't make up his mind, and was going to turn around and ask Mr. Wang about her background.
……
The program of the Spring Festival Gala proceeded one by one, and soon came the program of Qin Muchu and Zeng Li.
When the two appeared on stage in costumes, the audience burst into loud applause and cheers, showing the horror of their popularity.
In the front row of the auditorium, Zhou Jiaolun's family of three and Zhou Huimin after the performance sat together.
"Vivian, what's the matter, you didn't hold hands with this show? Should you thank me?"
Zhou Jiaolun whispered to Zhou Huimin who was beside him.
Zhou Huimin thought of Qin Muchu's busy schedule of studying drama for a month because of this program, and suddenly complained:
"I don't want to thank you, it's all your fault."
"Blame me? Blame me for what?"
"It's your fault."
"..."
The song "Chi Ling" ended soon, and there was another warm applause from the auditorium.
The audio-visual combination of drama and pop music is completely new to people of this era.
Both Zhou Jiaolun and Zhou Huimin raised their hands and applauded loudly.
General control room.
Jin Yue noticed the two people who were swept away by the camera, and immediately ordered:
"Camera No. [-], shoot the auditorium, Zhou Jianlun and Zhou Huimin are there, shoot them!"
As a result, the cheering and smiling faces of the two were immediately seen by audiences across the country.
Zhou Huimin is okay, because she herself is a guest of the Spring Festival Gala and also performed.
But Zhou Jiaolun was a pleasant surprise for Jin Yue and the audience in front of the TV.
"There's another good thing." Jin Yue said with a smile.
The shot of the two of them was only shown for more than a second, but this second has already made many fans of Zhou Jiaolun exclaim, as if they had won a prize.
Jin Yue rolled his eyes, took the walkie-talkie again and said:
"Executing the director on the spot, pay attention to the auditorium, see if there are any stars, if there are any stars, find them, remember the location, and pat them when the camera scans the auditorium."
"receive."
"receive."
……
Hearing the sound of reply, Jin Yue leaned back on the chair. Compared with the nervousness at the beginning, he has relaxed a lot now.
Because everything is going well so far, no accidents have happened.
"Dong dong dong."
There was a knock on the door.
Qin Muchu, who was still wearing a costume, walked in:
"No problem."
"Everything is going well." Jin Yue said with a smile.
"That's good, I'm going to change clothes first."
"go Go."
Knowing that everything went well, Qin Muchu also heaved a sigh of relief.
After working in the Spring Festival Gala for several months, he regarded himself as a part of this big group early on.
One glory and one glory.
Stepping lightly, he walked towards the rest room of "Bronze Crane".
"Honey, I'll go home after the show. It's almost an hour. Yes, I will. Be careful."
"Hey, Dad, it's not my show yet, it's only before twelve o'clock."
"..."
The rest room was very lively, except for those who called their family members, they were just chatting and bragging.
"Director Qin."
"Director Qin."
The actors say hello.
Qin Muchu nodded and looked at the young actors.
They are all teenagers, and at this time they are running around screaming and holding the toys bought by the director team.
"Be careful not to hurt them."
He said to the staff on the side.
"Don't worry, it must not affect the program."
Qin Muchu shook his head:
"The show is a small matter, the children have to be taken care of, and it is not auspicious to be injured during the Chinese New Year."
"Hey, okay, don't worry."
……
After changing their clothes, Qin Muchu and Zeng Li also sat in the auditorium.
"Grandma, aunt."
The two first greeted Zhou Concluding's mother and grandmother.
"Hey, good, good boy, that's a really good song."
Zhou's mother and grandmother were very happy and hugged them.
"Sister Li, that's great!"
As soon as Zeng Li took her seat, Zhou Huimin leaned on her shoulder, rubbed her shoulders, and narrowed her eyes into crescent moons.
"Why don't you praise your boss?"
Qin Muchu slapped Zhou Huimin's head across Zeng Li.
This head is anti-bone.
Zhou Huimin shook his head, shook off Qin Muchu's hand, shrugged his nose, and shrank behind Zeng Li:
"I won't praise you!"
Cowardly and fierce.
"Very good, I will reward you for doubling your workload after the year."
What to do if the employee is disobedient, just let her work more.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Huimin was not afraid at all.
"Double is double! Ten times is fine!"
Very stiff.
Qin Muchu felt something was wrong.
suddenly remembered.
This chick has hardly worked since she released her album.
It's not much to double it ten times.
You can't let her be so arrogant.
"Next year the company will shoot a TV series, you can act for me, don't try to fish every day."
"Ah! I won't act!"
Zhou Huimin shook his head immediately.
A lot of money has been made, and she just wants to count it now.
"I want to quit the entertainment industry!"
She hugged Zeng Li's arm with both hands, only showing one eye and said timidly.
What are you doing.
Want to sneak out after making money?
Didn’t my 20 days of sleepless nights in Hong Kong Island make an album for nothing?
The boss of LeTV is not as fast as you.
Qin Muchu said viciously:
"Don't think about it, what you signed is a contract of selling yourself, so don't try to run away unless you are squeezed dry."
"Humph!"
Zhou Huimin glared at him and turned his head to ignore him.
Zeng Li smiled and touched Zhou Huimin's head, then looked at Qin Muchu:
"The company is really going to make a TV series next year?"
"Well, I didn't shoot it, but I provided the script and shooting requirements, and served as the supervisor and producer."
Qin Muchu nodded.
The success of "Star You" has made many companies look like sharks smelling blood, waving money to seek cooperation.
The same is true for foreign TV stations.
"Let's talk about it later."
Zeng Li nodded, this is indeed not the place to talk about this.
"Where is Collen?"
Qin Muchu said suddenly.
He was surprised to find that several people talked for a long time, but Zhou Jiaolun disappeared.
"He went to the bathroom." Mother Zhou said.
Qin Muchu nodded and watched the Spring Festival Gala with everyone...
And the other side.
Zhou Jianlun, who went to the bathroom, was experiencing the most embarrassing moment in his life.
As soon as he came out of the bathroom door, he looked up and met a girl's eyes.
In this case, it is difficult to pretend not to see the other party.
"Hi, what a coincidence."
Zhou Jiaolun raised his hand and said hello.
Cai Yilin just glanced at Zhou Jiaolun, then walked away as if she didn't hear him, treating him like nothing.
Zhou Jiaolun was left standing on the spot, still raising his hand, and then slowly put it down.
Qin Muchu glanced at Zhou Jiaolun who finally came back:
"Is the kidney bad? Go for such a long time."
But Zhou Jiaolun didn't take his fault, and looked downcast.
"Don't be discouraged, I'll find you an old Chinese doctor later." Qin Muchu patted him on the shoulder.
"You are the old Chinese doctor."
Zhou Jiaolun patted Qin Muchu's hand off.
After a while, he whispered:
"I just met her in the bathroom."
"Who?" Qin Muchu was puzzled.
"It's her...that's..."
Seeing Zhou Jiaolun's anxious expression, Qin Muchu thought of the list of Spring Festival Gala programs, and immediately understood who it was.
Instant smile:
"You were not beaten?"
"Damn it, why should I be beaten? Why are you laughing, stop laughing!"
Seeing that Zhou Jiaolun was a little out of breath, Qin Muchu barely controlled his smile.
"If I were her, I would beat you up when we met."
"It's just corporate hype!"
"Didn't you take it seriously later?"
"..."
Zhou Jiaolun was silent.
Although it was just for hype at the beginning, but later some fake shows were done for real, but they didn't confess their confession. It just so happened that the current girlfriend appeared at this time...
He cannot be condemned morally.
But for both parties, or for the woman...
Old and dead have nothing to do with each other.
……
"Fighter among the laying cock cocks, Oye!"
Zhao Benshan and Song Dandan's skits on stage amused the audience.
Although Qin Muchu had seen it many times, he couldn't help but smile.
After this program, it will be "Bronze Crane".
As the skit progressed, Qin Muchu gradually realized something was wrong, and he checked the time on his phone.
Eleven fifty-nine.
The stage skit is not over yet.
His face darkened for an instant, making it difficult to look.
If it wasn't something wrong with his phone, it would be...
This skit is over time!
The total duration of "Bronze Crane" is 34 minutes and [-] seconds.
Adding the 1 minute introduced by the host before the program started, "Bronze Crane" should end on time at 11:57:[-].
Then the host came to the stage to say the New Year's greetings, congratulating the New Year on time at twelve o'clock.
Not a second off.
Originally, the skit should have entered the final stage, but according to the current situation, it will take at least five or six minutes
A few minutes later than originally planned.
This is already a serious accident.
Suddenly, his phone vibrated and he received a text message from Jin Yue.
"Come quickly!"
……
"No, the time is too late, the video is less than 1 minute, even if you don't play it, it's not enough!"
"What about the introduction? Can the host's introduction be shortened or cancelled?"
"Not enough, time is still not enough, too much overtime!"
There was chaos in the main control room, and everyone's voices were loud.
Qin Muchu could hear clearly outside the door, and he didn't care about being polite, so he pushed open the door of the main control room.
The director team of the Spring Festival Gala is all here, looking at Qin Muchu.
"Xiao Qin, come on, you are the director of "Bronze Crane", see if there is any way, it's seriously timed out!"
Seeing Qin Muchu coming, Jin Yue stood up immediately. Although his brows were tightly frowned, he still didn't lose his inch.
If he messes up again, it's really over.
Qin Muchu didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly to the front of the monitor, looking at dozens of pictures on it.
"What's the situation now, how long has it been overtime?"
Jin Yue walked to his side:
"The skit isn't over yet, but according to estimates, it's at least three and a half minutes overtime."
three and a half minutes...
It's already time for a song.
The host introduced the time, "Bronze Crane" time, video, New Year's message...
Each time flashed in Qin Muchuli's mind, and they were continuously streamlined and shortened.
Trying to squeeze "them" until it ends at exactly twelve o'clock.
In five seconds, the brain made dozens of methods, but in the end it was impossible to do it.
No matter how much time is squeezed, there is no way to deal with one more minute.
Qin Muchu shook his head:
"Impossible, unless the script is changed now and the lines are deleted, but a few minutes of the plot is suddenly deleted, and if this is done in a hurry, there may be a bigger accident."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire control room fell to freezing point instantly.
Although they already had the answer in their hearts, they still had the mentality of just in case.
And now the last hope is gone, and there is true despair.
"Can I stop telling the time?"
the deputy chief director asked.
This seems to be a last resort.
Since there is no way to tell the time on time, we can only cancel this link.
……
silence.
No one answered.
This kind of thing has never happened before, and telling the time on time is a consistent tradition of the Spring Festival Gala. Congratulating Chinese people and overseas Chinese compatriots on a happy new year is a very important part of the Spring Festival Gala.
is political.
How to cancel?
Who dares to cancel?
Who dares to cancel without reporting?
The skit is coming to an end.
They had to come up with an outcome by the end of the skit and then tell the host what to do.
"Cancel, I will bear the consequences!"
Suddenly, Jin Yue gritted his teeth.
"Golden guide!"
"This……"
Jin Yue waved his hand,
"I'm the chief director, so the accident is naturally my responsibility!" He said decisively, with a firm attitude.
But everyone present knew that if Jin Yue really did this, such a big mistake, not to mention taking the blame and resigning, but continuing to hold the original position would probably be too much.
The future road is completely cut off.
Jin Yue picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered:
"Attention all departments, after the skit is over, the follow-up program will continue as normal, and the New Year will be canceled..."
Before he could finish speaking, his walkie-talkie was suddenly snatched by a hand.
"Little Qin?"
Jin Yue didn't understand why Qin Muchu did this, but he didn't care so much right now, the skit was over in a minute or so, and he had to make follow-up arrangements to prevent complete chaos.
Reaching out to grab the walkie-talkie.
Qin Muchu dodged, and ran outside with the walkie-talkie:
"I'm Qin Muchu. After the skit is over, the show will continue normally. The host doesn't need to congratulate the New Year at zero o'clock, but it's not cancelled."
He paused, his eyes were firm, and he said word by word:
"The New Year is celebrated by the show!"
The order was transmitted to every staff member through the walkie-talkie.
Including the director team in the master control room.
"Qin Muchu, what are you messing around with! Don't..."
Jin Yue took the walkie-talkie of the deputy chief director, and spit was flying all over the place.
But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice from the walkie-talkie.
"Director Jin, trust me!"
……
Silence for two seconds.
Jin Yue sat down suddenly, closed his eyes, his arms trembled slightly, and brought the walkie-talkie to his lips:
"Attention everyone, cooperate with Director Qin's orders!"
At this time, Qin Muchu also rushed to the backstage, and the actors of "Bronze Crane" were already waiting here.
One by one anxious like ants on a hot pan.
They also know that the previous program was seriously overrun, and their own program is bound to be greatly affected.
"Director Qin, what should we do now?"
When Deng Chao saw Qin Muchu, he immediately walked up.
The actors also gathered around.
"Don't panic, there is already a way."
Qin Muchu smiled.
This smile instantly reassured the actors a lot.
"Everyone can act according to their own rehearsal time, there is no change." Qin Muchu shouted to the actors.
Then pull over Deng Chao and Fu Dalong:
"You guys come with me."
The three walked aside.
Qin Muchu spoke extremely fast:
"To make a long story short, it must have been too late.
But congratulating the New Year cannot be cancelled, so you have to come and congratulate. "
we?
Deng Chao and Fu Dalong looked at each other, and they both saw the inconceivable.
They are acting, how to congratulate?
Could it be that the show is going on, and when it's time, suddenly say "Happy New Year everyone"?
The two looked at Qin Muchu.
I saw him nodding heavily:
"Yes, it's you, to be precise, it's Prince Dan of Yan and King Qin!"
The skit "Planning" is over.
Dong Qing and Zhu Jun stood up, ready to go on stage.
Looking at each other, they both saw the worry in each other's eyes.
"Follow the original procedure, don't worry." Qin Muchu said to the two of them.
After he told Fu Dalong and Deng Chao what to do, he came directly to the scene.
Right in the front row of the auditorium, to make sure everything goes as he planned.
"Okay, I got it, Director Qin!" Dong Qing and the two replied.
When they walked onto the stage, the two of them already had spring-like smiles on their faces.
Qin Muchu nodded.
This is called professionalism.
"What has history left us..."
The moderator's introduction begins.
……
At this time, in the main control room, Jin Yue and the director team were so nervous that their palms were sweating, they were staring at the screen on the monitor.
They also want to go to the scene, but there is no shortage of commanders here.
Looking at the young man sitting in the front row in the corner of the monitor, Jin Yue clenched his hands into fists.
All I can do now is to trust him...
The plot of "Bronze Crane" is slowly advancing.
The audience was completely captivated by this exquisite show, and every line of the actors made them emotional.
Jin Yue saw the audience's expressions on the monitor, and his eyes were even more painful.
This program would have been the most exciting of this year's Spring Festival Gala, and even looking at previous Spring Festival Gala, it was among the top.
It is simply a treat to watch!
but now……
If it loses its original level because of overtime...
Jin Yue pressed hard on the table with his fist, and he still didn't feel the severe pain.
……
The "Bronze Crane" on stage has gradually entered the last few minutes.
Originally, they should have just finished the performance at this time, but because of the overtime, there are still about 3 minutes of lines.
"You want to destroy the Six Kingdoms, but those six cranes are the Six Kingdoms?"
Yan Taizi Dan played by Deng Chao suddenly got up from his knees and looked at the first emperor played by Fu Dalong in disbelief.
Because he was too flustered, he even staggered, knocked down the low table, and spilled the wine everywhere.
Fu Dalong turned his head suddenly, his sleeves trembled, and the imperial arrogance that swept across the world was fully unfolded in an instant.
The audience at the scene and in front of the TV held their breath, they felt that they were watching a historical drama.
I didn't realize that the hands of the clock were approaching "twelve" at this time.
The new year is coming.
"1 minutes..."
Qin Muchu glanced at the time, the director team and all the staff of the Spring Festival Gala were also doing this.
"Yes, it's the Six Kingdoms!" Fu Dalong said.
At this moment, Qin Muchu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he picked up the walkie-talkie:
"New Year's bell is ringing!"
what?
Everyone was shocked by Qin Muchu's words, but it's not the time yet.
But the prop responsible for controlling the New Year's bell subconsciously pressed the bell button.
"Boom boom boom——"
The loud bell sounded throughout the studio and was broadcast live to thousands of households.
"It's over!"
There was a groan in the main control room.
Everyone sank down on their chairs dejectedly.
"Xiao Qin misread the time, it was 1 minute earlier than expected!"
Only Jin Yue was still standing.
His nails were scratched into the palm of his hand, and there was some blood oozing faintly, but he didn't feel anything.
He stared at the corner of the monitor.
Qin Muchu still stood upright with his hands behind his back, without any panic.
The New Year's bell is ringing.
What are you going to do about it?
……
"Listen, Zhao Zheng! This is the sound of God's punishment. This is the end of your desire to destroy the six kingdoms. This bell is the sound of heaven's death for your Qin country!"
Deng Chao looked crazy and laughed at Fu Dalong.
"Is this... designed? Didn't you misread the time?"
The director team in the main monitoring room suddenly realized something was wrong.
They have all watched "Bronze Crane", but there was no such part during the rehearsal.
Jin Yue.
"Look."
So everyone stared at the monitor together.
……
"Oh? To die? Is that what you think?"
The corners of Fu Dalong's mouth twitched, revealing a disdainful smile.
"If it's really for the end, why isn't the bell ringing for the six kingdoms like you? Isn't it the end of the era of the collapse of rites? Isn't it the end of the war that has lasted for hundreds of years?"
His tone suddenly changed and gradually became higher, his voice seemed to be able to cut through gold and iron.
"Among the bells, I will establish an unprecedented dynasty! A great dynasty where everyone speaks the same language, uses the same script, and respects the same belief!
"The bell—!"
Fu Dalong's emotions reached the peak, which also affected countless audiences.
Only Qin Muchu silently counted "1, 0" in his heart.
"The bell is ringing!"
Qin Muchu shouted, and at the same time Fu Dalong's words were also spoken.
"It's congratulations to us, the descendants of Yan and Huang, for being a family!"
"Boom boom boom——"
The New Year's bell is ringing again.
However, this time, it was exactly twelve o'clock, exactly every minute and second!
There was a carnival in the main control room.
"Absolutely, congratulate the New Year in this way!"
"Tsk tsk, descendants of Yanhuang, everyone has taken care of this!"
Jin Yue grinned, completely relieved.
"Fuck!"
The sudden pain in his palm made him relieved, and he raised it again...
At the scene, Qin Muchu took the walkie-talkie and left slowly.
The subsequent scenes will return to the original track, and there is no need to stare here anymore.
This impromptu scene was done well.
Thanks to Fu Dalong and Deng Chao's hard training for several months, every move has become the character himself.
So even if it is a scene added temporarily, it has not lost its standard at all.
The only pity is that after all, the time is too short, he can only come up with these in a few minutes, and the lines and structure settings can be polished, so that the effect will be better...
Qin Muchu was still thinking about how to do better, but the staff of the Spring Festival Gala who knew the truth looked at his back and showed respect.
They don't know if there is a better way, but at least they can't think of a better way than this.
This is called turning the tide!
(Million words!)
(End of this chapter)