Nan Li said so, Lu Yitao glanced at Nan Li worriedly, and it was difficult to say anything more, obviously he was still skeptical of Nan Li's statement.

Song Tao was still like that dead man, rolled his fish eyes, and his expression was disdainful:

"I want to see what kind of moths the NTA stars can make, don't be embarrassed by then! It's too late for you to regret it now, otherwise the show is not good, we won't even have a chance to let you go, and it will be even more embarrassing when the time comes. ”

The stage of the Spring Festival Gala is indeed very cruel, and the competition is fierce, there may be fifty or sixty programs prepared, and only 42 can be played in the end, and there will be no more than two ups and downs.

So sometimes, many celebrities receive invitations to the Spring Festival Gala, but they don't dare to tell anyone that they are going to the Spring Festival Gala until the last minute, because the uncertainty of this stage is too great, and too many programs are substituted in the back.

Lu Yitao's original plan was to arrange Nanli in the back and just sing a song casually, but this is still due to Nanli's recent hit "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and its high popularity.

Otherwise, he wouldn't bother to take care of this kind of young junior.

However, now that Nan Li is not ashamed to speak, even if he is sleek, his expression is a little unpleasant, so he also spoke coldly:

"Nanli, you still have to think about it, Dahua TV has never lacked talented young people, but it's your fault to be arrogant, you admit your mistake to Director Song now, Director Song is not a stingy person. ”

"Moreover, you are still very young, and being able to go to the Spring Festival Gala is very promising for your future development, even if the show is arranged later, it will be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala!"

Lu Yitao felt that his words were bitter, and he had already given Nanli a lot of face, but anyone with a little brain and a little eyesight would no longer be unreasonable.

Who knows, Nan Li stubbornly stood up and said without appreciation:

"Director Lu, it's still the same sentence, we speak according to the quality of the work, if the work is good, it will be ranked first, and if the work is not good, I have nothing to say in Nanli. ”

"Yes, you can. ”

Nanli's donkey temper suddenly made Lu Yitao a little angry, he snorted, flicked his sleeves, coldly dropped a sentence, and walked away.

"Then five days later, I will be taught Mr. Nan's methods. ”

Song Tao also laughed darkly, gloatingly patted Nan Li's shoulder and said:

"Nan Li, you made Director Lu angry, you can really do it, haha, I'll see how you get out of the way in five days. ”

Nan Li looked at the backs of the two, frowned, and walked out of the lounge lightly, as if the smell of gunpowder in the air just now could not affect him at all.

He went straight to Studio No. 1, and at this moment, Hall No. 1 was rehearsing the show, and Nanli sat in the audience and quietly enjoyed it.

Singing and dancing, cross talk, opera, sketches...... There are more than 50 programs of all kinds, and Nan Li knows that these more than 50 programs are carefully selected from thousands of programs across the country.

Even if these more than 50 shows are actually on the stage, more than a dozen will still be eliminated.

These eliminated programs are actually very sad, they have worked hard for months to rehearse, and it may take a year of hard work to write scripts, rehearse, change the book, rehearse again, change the book again, and then be selected, and finally be eliminated, and a year's hard work will be wiped out. Nuancai Literature Network

There is no way, the competition is so cruel, not to mention the various unspoken rules of the entertainment industry, and the undercurrents are surging.

As the saying goes, four points of ability, three points of luck, three points of noble support!

It's really hard to say what this noble person supported in exchange for.

Young and beautiful, endure nausea, one leg, and one step to the sky. The rich and rich, the check and gold bars, smashed hard. is real, you can only look at the ocean and sigh, hating that it is not the right time.

Once the entertainment industry is mixed with white, black, interests, and desires, it will become impure, especially on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, how many people are looking at it, some are cold, some are glowing, some are critical and questioning, some are longing, some are sarcastic, and there are judgments, under such a general trend, it is too difficult to make art pure.

Nanli looked at these programs on the stage, and Zhen Nyima wanted to scold:

What kind of stuff is this! Isn't this fooling the whole country? You've been busy for a year, and you're playing monkey with these things?"

However, he is a little at a loss if he wants to change, and the only thing he can do is to make sure that his show is as good as it can be. ”

"Alas~ fate, aren't you that Nanli, this handsome guy is so handsome. ”

Suddenly, a neutral voice interrupted Nan Li, who was watching the rehearsal, Nan Li turned his head and saw that a middle-aged uncle who was close to fifty years old looked a bit like a little old man in the countryside, but Nan Li knew that this was not the hero of the world's Dahua comedy industry-Zhao Shan!

Nan Li's heart was startled, and he quickly stood up, hesitated, and still shouted:

"Uncle Zhao, you're here too. ”

Zhao Shan's status here is equivalent to Uncle Benshan on the earth, although he is not as classic as Uncle Benshan, but he is also a veteran of the Spring Festival Gala comedy industry.

He also has a bit of a northeast accent when he speaks, but after drifting in Yanjing for so many years, he can't hear it if he doesn't listen carefully when he speaks seriously.

"Look at you call me uncle, I call you Xiaoli, what's the matter, this stage has invited you over, let me tell you, uncle admires you, especially when you sing, handsome, and those little girls are fascinated, staring at you hard. This Spring Festival Gala, there is really nothing to see, I guess you can listen to singing. ”

Zhao Shan's character is completely the Northeast old man - straightforward!

"Uncle Zhao, look at what you said, isn't there still your sketch!" Nan Li said dryly.

Zhao Shan shook his head and said with a smile:

"I'm old, what's the sketch, I didn't come here to participate in the performance, or I was invited by them to come over to give a demonstration to young people, but now this young man is not as good as before, his basic skills are not solid, and no one listens to what I say, this group of people knows the leader in this family, how much money does that family sponsor to the leader, and more importantly, I can't get this line, the left sentence insinuates, and the right sentence is violated!"

"That's it, inviting me to come is completely soy sauce, I'm useless at all, and in the past few years, there have been fewer and fewer good scripts, and I don't rarely play bad scripts......"

Zhao Shan's really worthy of being born in a sketch, his mouth is numb and sloppy, and he talks endlessly.

However, Nan Li was overjoyed when he heard this, pulled Uncle Zhao Shan and sat down, and said excitedly:

"I have a book here, it's definitely a good script, otherwise the two of us will team up and put it on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala?"