Chapter 586: Just it!
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I Am A Prodigy
- Rugao Under The Bridge
- 1221 characters
- 2021-04-11 10:47:42
Chapter 586 Just It!
This thing is really too big, and the whole backstage soon spread.
And the people in the background are not the masters of Anfan, and they are spread by mobile phones one by one, okay, they are caught by countless reporters in an instant.
In just a few minutes, the message that the Spring Festival Gala was about to go off was spread like wildfire.
The Spring Festival Gala continues!
Many viewers were still immersed in the atmosphere of the song "Looking Home often" just now, and the discussion was extremely eager.
"This Spring Festival Gala is okay. This song is so good."
"In fact, the quality of other shows is average, only one song saved the Spring Festival Gala."
"Yeah, this song is so good. Who is the lyricist?"
"It's Music Y! Very talented musician!"
"No, you haven't even heard music Y? I suggest you listen to" Someone "," You at the Same Table ... "Every capital is a classic among classics!"
"Fortunately, I have replaced the program of the Great Stick Country. This Spring Festival Gala went too far!"
But at this time, on the network outside the Spring Festival Gala, several amazing news came out!
Sina News: "Unprecedented Oolong, Spring Festival Gala may face the embarrassment of no show! 》
Today's headline: "Mr. Guo Dongshan left the scene in anger! 》
Entertainment News: "Jin Xianmin was seriously injured by a mouse, and the show was temporarily cancelled, but there is no alternative program to replace! 》
Tencent News: "The Spring Festival Gala is so fragile, where do we go from here?" 》
These things cannot be concealed at all, nor can they be concealed. Sooner or later, they must wait on the table.
For a moment, the entire network burst, and everyone stopped.
【Oh my God! What the is going on? 】
[Not so much? This is Spring Festival Gala! This will happen. 】
[The Spring Festival Gala is short of programs, don't make fun ...]
[Deserve it, whoever asked this silly director to invite a great stick country, do it for himself! 】
[The people in the great stick country are too unreliable. They were seriously injured by mice, and they laughed at me! 】
[Everyone should not be gloating, this is the Spring Festival Gala. Don't be in trouble. 】
[This time Oolong is big, and it's over. 】
[It's hard to come up with "Changing Home often to see", actually such a thing happened. 】
...
Netizens talked a lot and said everything.
There are only ten minutes left before the show starts, but there are no actors, let alone the show. What can I do in such a short time? Everyone couldn't help but sweat for the Spring Festival Gala.
As for the entertainment industry, they are all crazy.
"I rub it! Spring Festival Gala?"
"I knew I'd be there on the scene, maybe it would pull me on stage to sing a song."
"Director Feng Xiaofeng has died steadily. The Spring Festival Gala is going on and on. It must have caused dissatisfaction from above."
"No, there are so many people in the Spring Festival Gala, can no one go up?"
"It doesn't matter who tops it, it's too short."
"If something really happens, the whole Spring Festival Gala show is over, and the punishment cannot be lightened."
"At a critical moment, let's see what they do."
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Spring evening background.
Everyone was staring at Ye Lingchen.
Especially Feng Xiaofeng, the cold sweat on his forehead came out, and tears had reached the corner of his eyes.
Secondly, it is Yue Yunpeng, who didn't feel anything at first, but as time gets closer, his fat face has no trace of blood, his teeth are trembling up and down, and the entire face is sweaty, almost going down Dripping.
"Are you nervous?" Ye Lingchen asked.
"Yes, da da da, a little." Xiao Yueyue wiped his sweat with his hands.
"Not on stage?"
"Going on ... on, just, da da da, never before on a big stage like Spring Festival Gala, usually, da da da, the master took the stage to try when we took us out on tour."
"It's all right when you're on stage, but the stage is the same everywhere." Ye Lingchen smiled lightly. "I teach you a way. You just think of everyone in the audience as Chinese cabbage. You remember, you are Performing cross talks in front of Chinese cabbage. "
Alas.
Ye Lingchen's words made Chen Xiaoyan and Zhao Liangying both smile. They can only say that the guests of the Spring Festival Gala are Chinese cabbage, only he dare.
However, Ye Lingchen's sentence was obviously very effective, which made Xiao Yueyue relax a lot. It seemed to be a simple conversation, but Ye Lingchen used some of the abilities implied in his heart, similar to hypnosis.
"Brother Ye, how is it? Can it be achieved in the end?" Lin Ao couldn't help asking.
Ye Lingchen rolled his eyes and said, "It's all like this.
"You say success!" Lin Ao is full of confidence in Ye Lingchen.
"Your confidence is very fascinating. Let me state that I have never said cross talk before. Xiao Yueyue is still a newcomer, but you have to ask me to come."
"That's no way, you have to be daring." Lin Ao laughed. "Moreover, I still believe in your ability."
"Can you two stop talking, hurry up, the script hasn't finished writing yet!" Feng Xiaofeng couldn't help interjecting, crying in his voice.
This was really a test of the heart, and he was about to rush out of his heart.
Ye Lingchen is no longer joking. He has a habit of either not doing it, or absolutely not passing it. This cross talk, the of learning really has to do a good job!
The time is too short, so the script cannot be too complicated.
Fewer props, simpler.
The roles are two people, holding amusement.
The comic dialogue must be funny, something to watch, and heat!
A few key points are listed in his mind.
"It's not difficult to take a line. You can quickly take a look and see how much you can remember. The key is to play on the spot." Ye Lingchen soon wrote the script and handed it to Xiaoyueyue, which took less than five minutes.
That's it?
Everyone turned around and looked.
Xiaoyue Yue even seized it, and the sweat of the palms of his hands wet the script.
Ye Lingchen didn't have much pressure. This was the strength brought by the strength, and the script was written by him. He could play whatever he wanted on the spot.
One minute!
Two minutes!
Everyone has read the script from beginning to end!
After reading it, Feng Xiaofeng was startled and startled, "This ... is it what you write now? Five minutes?"
"I rub it. It looks good."
"Yes! Is there a problem?" Ye Lingchen was amused by the surprise of everyone.
Zhao Liangying suddenly reached out and squeezed Ye Lingchen's meat bag, then rubbed it.
Ye Lingchen looked at her stupidly, "What are you doing?"
Zhao Liangying's eyes flickered, "I'll see if this is what you look like."
"Well, can I still be a monster?"
"Even if it's not a monster, you're a pervert." Lin Ao said incrediblely: "You write too fast! I find that I still underestimate you."
Ye Lingchen shrugged. "Directly, is this script okay?"
Xiao Yueyue nodded quickly, after all, he was professional, "This is absolutely okay, it is definitely a good script, my master will admire it when I read it!"
Lin Ao laughed, "It's it!"
"We all quit, let Xiao Yueyue hurry up to prepare." Feng Xiaofeng said quickly, sincerely, "two, please, you still have eight minutes."
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(End of this chapter)