The old lady looked like she was from the countryside, and she was wearing an old-era military padded jacket with several holes in it. A pair of black cotton shoes were covered in dust. The old lady had gray hair, wrinkles piled up at the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were full of grief and anger.

The old lady walked around the stage with a sign in front of countless flashers and cameras. There was an uproar in the audience, and many of the audience stood up. Zhang PD and the members of the film crew in the audience were anxious to burn their eyebrows.

"What about security? How do you manage the security? Why can't you even stop someone?" Zhang PD became angry, pointing to a few security guards in front of the stage and scolding. Although such an important program as the Spring Festival Gala is during the rehearsal period, most of the media inside and outside the province have sent reporters to pay attention to the report, and so many viewers are here, if the situation is allowed to deteriorate, the reputation of the provincial TV station will be greatly reduced overnight.

A few security guards didn't dare to say anything, the old lady bought a front-row ticket, originally they thought that the old lady might be an actor performing a sketch. Unexpectedly, it was a petitioner.

Several security guards glanced at each other and were about to go up to the stage to drag the old lady down. At this time, Chen Luobin, who should have been at a loss on the stage, took the microphone and spoke.

"Auntie, every time you play, you are always so humorous. Chen Luobin smiled on his face, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he was born in poverty, he knew the pain of losing his loved ones. But this is Jiangnan Satellite TV, which is a provincial TV station. The old lady did this, perhaps out of a moment of anger, but she did not think of the consequences, even if she attracted the attention of a small number of people, she would be banned. Just like some time ago, a migrant worker was indignant and made trouble in front of the provincial government, and the matter attracted attention and made a big fuss. But in the end, the problem was not solved, not to mention, the migrant worker also entered the bureau. How to solve the old lady's practical problems? Chen Luobin had such an idea in his heart, and finally Chen Luobin decided to turn this incident into a 'sketch' and knock down those who should have come out to take charge of things.

The old lady was stunned, she glanced at Chen Luobin, holding the sign and didn't know what to say. Chen Luobin found that one of the old lady's arms had been shaking.

Chen Luobin walked up to the old lady and said, "What kind of joke did you bring to us today? ”

Chen Luobin handed the microphone to the old lady's mouth, and the old lady cried and said, "I'm not here to come to talk about sketches, I'm here to avenge grievances." The old lady's Henan accent caused a burst of laughter in the audience, and all the audience sat back in their seats, and many people in the audience applauded. Everyone thought that this old lady was a sketch teller.

"I didn't expect this year's provincial TV program to be quite creative. ”

"Yes, this actor is really alive. The problem of reaction is also more profound. Maybe, as soon as this show aired, this old lady exploded. Under the stage, reporters from the two newspapers were communicating with each other, and the cameras in their hands changed angles from time to time, photographing Chen Luobin and the old lady on the stage.

Zhang PD in the audience saw the audience's reaction and waved his hand helplessly to the security guards, and then said four words to the choreographer next to him: "The fake show is really done." ”

The choreographer and director realized that the camera was once again aimed at Chen Luobin and the old lady on the stage.

Chen Luobin showed an angry expression on his face: "Wrong, what kind of injustice? Auntie, you come and listen, I am very familiar with the judge of the procuratorate." ”

"Really?" the old lady looked excited, and the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes trembled.

Chen Luobin glanced at the audience and picked up the microphone and said to the audience: "Everyone said, is it true or fake!"

"Really!" shouted the audience in unison.

What Chen Luobin didn't expect was that the old lady knelt on the ground with a sign. On the cloudy pupils, old tears flowed: "This little brother, please save our family of three." My son was working in a private coal mine in Ruyang, and just a while ago, the gas at the bottom of the coal mine exploded, and my son was only 29 years old and died in it at a young age. After my son's accident, my daughter-in-law ran away, leaving a pair of children, the eldest of whom is only in elementary school. The youngest is only 3 years old. I'm an old woman who doesn't have any income, but it's really ...... There is a weak heart. If it weren't for my grandchildren, I might have jumped off the building......"

Chen Luobin was silent, and the audience was silent. He helped the old lady up and asked, "Didn't the mine owner accompany you for the money?"

The old lady's throat was already dry: "No, I went to petition, but I was kicked out before I entered the compound of the Political and Legal Committee." The old lady rolled up her cuffs and exposed her arms. But I saw her arm bent.

"That's what those people beat. "The old lady's arm is blue and purple. The arm looked deformed and appeared to be broken. The audience was silent. After a long silence, there was a sudden burst of warm applause, and everyone's emotions were mobilized. A few young people even stood up excitedly, as if they wanted to seek justice for the old lady.

"Zhang PD, you made this show, right? I thought it was a song performance, but I didn't expect it to be a sketch, not bad! But pay attention to the scale!" Zhang PD stood next to a bloated fat man, this fat man was in a suit and leather shoes, with thick lips raised, looking like he was waiting to see a joke.

Zhang PD's face was pale, and the situation became more and more out of control, he wanted to go up to stop it, but after looking at the audience and a group of reporters with flashing lights and slamming violently, he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

On the stage, Chen Luobin heard the old lady say this, and his heart was half cold. The loss of a loved one is painful enough, seeking help from society, but the old lady was beaten and fractured at such an age. If you can't get justice, it's really unreasonable!

"Little brother, you save our family, it doesn't matter what happens to my old woman, just pity my granddaughter and grandson. To be so young is to carry so much pain. The old lady was sad and sad, and the atmosphere at the scene was like a core of explosives that had been ignited, and it exploded all at once.

"Justice, justice, justice!" shouted in tacit agreement from the audience.

"Let the black-hearted mine owner go to jail! Let the beaters be punished as they deserve!"

"Blood debt and blood repayment!"

"We can't let the children suffer!" Although the audience still thought that Chen Luobin and the old lady's play was just a sketch. But the old lady's sincere 'acting' rendered the entire studio hall.

The shouts of the audience moved the old lady very much. The old lady bowed desperately to the audience, and the eyes of some of the young girls in the audience were already moist. Chen Luobin walked over and picked up the old lady and said to everyone: "Although what is performed on the stage is just a sketch. But behind the sketch is a reflection of the true feelings and circumstances of many families of the martyred miners. Let's mobilize the warmth of society and let these bereaved friends live a happy Spring Festival!"

Chen Luobin pulled the old lady and bowed to the audience. The applause was fierce like a tsunami. Everyone stood up and applauded Chen Luobin and the old lady's 'performance'.

Zhang PD took this opportunity to signal to the employees of the TV station. The red curtain slowly fell. Chen Luobin looked at the old lady's haggard face and comforted: "Auntie, don't worry about going back." I can assure you that the mine owner and steward will give you and your family a satisfactory answer. ”

After speaking, Chen Luobin took out 3,000 yuan from his wallet and put it in the old lady's hand. The old lady didn't take it, Chen Luobin forced it into the old lady's pocket and said, "Auntie, don't you want your two grandchildren to have a full meal during the Spring Festival? This money is my heart, and it should be used as New Year's money for the children." You can keep it in peace. ”

The old lady wiped away her tears and put the money in her pocket: "Thank you, little brother, I'm sorry for you today." The old lady bowed deeply to Chen Luobin, Chen Luobin quickly pulled her up, and the old lady said goodbye to Chen Luobin and walked out of the studio hall.

The security guards wanted to intercept the old lady for questioning, but Zhang PD glanced at her and said, "Forget it." ”

The old lady's back was a little lonely in the jubilant backstage, and when she walked out, there were crystal snowflakes fluttering outside......