Xiao Daozi is right, as soon as Xia Zihan's Great Demon King comes, these broad young masters will run faster than rabbits.

Originally, Su Luo had made an appointment for them to have dinner together after the rehearsal in a while, but just now they were still watching the dance rehearsal of "Guanyin with a Thousand Hands" outside the rehearsal room in a daze......

"What the hell have you done to them, their shadow is so big, it's terrible!"

Su Luo thought it was funny when he remembered the scene just now, Xia Zihan was just a harmless Mimi eye, and he cleared the scene in an instant, especially Li Jiaxing, let alone having dinner together for a while, and he didn't dare to look back to pick up that kind of thing when his shoes fell off.

"Can you handle it?"

Xia Zihan has cracked his teeth, very fierce!

"Well, I can't take care of it, but if you don't have anything to do, let's go out first, it's very busy here!"

"What did you say?"

"Uh-huh, little girl, go pour me a glass of water!"

In this game, Su Luo continued to win verbally, as for the bag on his head, cough cough......

Li Jiaxing ran away, Wang Yingrui was miserable, and after seeing Xia Zihan for ten minutes, he immediately knew that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

Where is Tang Yike a little demon king, he is simply a little angel who saves suffering and saves all sentient beings, no, it's an archangel!

People are so simple that they want a cute rabbit to be satisfied, and they will give a Mo Da, the key is, it's so supportive, it's too popular, and whatever she can do can make her clap her hands and scream excitedly!

The person in front of him is completely here to smash the field!

"Wait, hehe, did your little finger make a break!"

"Stop, you just double-flipped it, you don't have one card in your hand, it's two, who are you fooling!"

has to be despised by her madness,

"Huh, that's it?"

"Cut, it's weak, it's boring!"

When you meet such an audience, you can't play!

Wang Yingrui burst into tears: "Sister, are you really watching magic?

Xia Zihan: "Then tell me how Su Luo's magic changed?"

Wang Yingrui: "......"

Flip the table!

I can't talk anymore.

As a result, Xia Zihan was on the blacklist of the most unpopular audience among magicians in Wang Yingrui's heart, a nightmarish existence.

And Wang Yingrui is on the list of magicians with the weakest chicken in Xia Zihan's mind, rookie rookie rooster!

Su Luo peeked at it, well, it seems that Wang Yingrui was almost tortured by Xia Zihan and went crazy.

I sympathize with this young man in my heart, pitiful, but I can only pray for you "Amen" or something in my heart, may there be only little angels in the world, and there will be no big demon king.

I found out that Wang Yingrui is very important, with him, the big and small demons don't stick to themselves anymore, and it is obviously easier and more comfortable to stay with the cute little girls and boys of the Disabled Art Troupe.

The dance rehearsal is over, and in the rehearsal room, the little girls are all around Su Luo.

"You are not allowed to practice today, tomorrow a leader will come to review, rest early, and the most important thing is to cultivate your spirit. ”

"Can you live like this? Just kidding, you guys don't have any pursuits, don't go out in the future and don't say that I'm your instructor, I can't afford to lose that person, the goal is higher, for example, how about shaking the world?"

"Okay, it's such a happy decision, shake the world away, it's over, it's strictly forbidden to practice today, do you know?"

Silent laughter, beautiful.

......

At the end of a busy day, Su Luo slumped in his chair in the office, exhausted.

If you want Xia Zihan to pour water for herself, don't think about it, you are not a fat man yet, Hong Bin poured a cup of coffee for Su Luo and asked with a smile,

"What's the matter, didn't the rehearsal go well? sighed. ”

"I can't say if it doesn't go well, everything else is okay, "Guanyin with a Thousand Hands" is still a little short of the most ideal effect I want, time is running out, and I don't know if it can be achieved. ”

After rehearsing for so long, the only thing that made Su Luo feel at ease was the dance program, so he has been soaking in the dance rehearsal room every day recently.

Songs and songs are a very simple thing in DreamWorks, Leng Yuxuan, Tang Jing, Lin Jingxue's Xiaohua combination, these singing programs Su Luo are all free-range, let them come by themselves.

Sketch cross talk is not difficult, performance skills are of course very important, as long as the joke is well written, the amateur performance of the staff is enough to make the audience laugh, please have a professional sketch cross talk actor, ten days and half a month, there is no problem.

The hardest part is the dance.

In fact, whether it is in the past life or now, the most concerned about the Spring Festival Gala are language programs, and the worst songs that have been complained about the most are the songs, but the lowest attention has always been the most awesome, it is a dance program, and every dance in the Spring Festival Gala is top, there is no doubt about it.

And the most shocking "Thousand Hands Guanyin" in the previous Spring Festival Gala is the trump card among Su Luo's trump cards, the most important.

Hong Fatzi shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's your requirements that are too harsh, in my opinion, it's already very shocking, look at the scalp numbness once, what else do you want?"

Su Luo waved his hand and said: "That's it, don't talk about this, they are already working hard, and I don't dare to say a word to them." ”

"You don't call it excellence, you call it nitpicking. I don't think you can use your criteria to see that you're a dead pervert. ”

"You're a pervert, your whole family is perverted!"

Hong Bin grinned: "Hehe, tomorrow the leaders will come to review the show, and then you can see what their expressions are." ”

Maybe geniuses are always one step ahead of mortals, the faint sense of superiority that is always inadvertently revealed on Su Luo's body always makes Hong Bin feel uncomfortable.

Every time I chat, I always feel that I am dissed by him invisibly, like a dirt bun who has never seen the world, God knows what the perfect effect in his heart is, anyway, according to his own evaluation standards, our dance party, enough to scare anyone, any!

So, let's make dirt buns, Hong Fatzi is already thinking about the expression he will have when he sees our show when the leader comes over tomorrow, and he is secretly refreshed.

"Really speaking, I haven't watched the full version of your show, I give full marks to the others, compared to other shows, what I'm most worried about is your show, can you do it, women's clothing boss?"

"I'm going, isn't it that the clothes haven't come out yet, and there's nothing else to do, if not, I'll go back, I'm tired and don't want to move. ”

Su Luo said, picked up Tang Yike, who was next to him and began to yawn, uh, it should be tired of playing with her little white rabbit, yes, this little rabbit is hers now, and she will silently feel sorry for Wang Yingrui for a second.

"There's nothing else, by the way, the offline advertising has all been negotiated, everything is easy to talk about if you have money, probably tomorrow night at the major transportation hubs, to ensure that all of them are our advertisements. ”

DreamWorks is frantically burning money to promote this Spring Festival Gala, with one purpose, you can choose not to watch it, but we must let you know that we have a Spring Festival Gala.

"Okay, got it, then I'll go home first. ”

......

Su Luo left, and Hong Fatzi was still sitting on a chair in the office, closing his eyes and recuperating, turning around.

are tired, dreamers have always been in the style, playing hard, playing hard.

Hong Fatzi enjoyed this feeling of exhaustion after being busy, and slowly, he began to understand why Su Luo had to spend a lot of money to burn such a party.

What revenge CTV, to put it bluntly, that's it, what if you win, what if you lose?

Aside from these, this Spring Festival Gala is a ceremony.

The days are dull, but the meaning of life is something we can give, so that life has a sense of ritual, so as not to let the boring days endlessly.

It's another busy day, Su Luo took Tang Yike's little hand and went home!

"Master, you help me hold the little bunny. ”

"Okay!"

"Master, shall we build a small house for it!"

"Okay!"

"Master, Uncle Wang hasn't turned me into a kitten yet!"

"Nani, how dare he fool you? Well, we'll go to him tomorrow to settle scores!"

......