Lounge.

Zhao Zexiang frowned and leaned on the sofa without saying a word, with a touch of anxiety in his expression.

A figure in front of him walked back and forth, and the anxiety in his heart was not concealed at all, this person was Chen Zitao, I saw him holding the phone in his hand, dialing over and over again.

Doodoo ......

It's always blind on the other side of the phone!

No one answered!

"Senior brother, where the hell are you?"

Chen Zitao is now like an ant on a hot pot, this is the sixty-sixth time he has called Park Dehuan's mobile phone, but no one has answered.

Seeing that the Spring Festival Gala is about to start, it is expected that there will be less than forty minutes left before the second show will be played, but at this juncture, Park Dehuan, a big living person, is gone!

"How can people still lose this toilet?" Chen Zitao muttered, and dialed the phone again without giving up.

"Okay, stop fighting!" Zhao Zexiang suddenly interrupted, Chen Zitao was stunned, and when he looked up at Zhao Zexiang, he saw that his face was gloomy and terrifying, as if he was about to explode at any time.

"Uncle Zhao......"

Chen Zitao was a little at a loss, and saw Zhao Zexiang's voice hoarse and said, "Zitao, you are cheating on your uncle!"

"Ah?......" Looking at Zhao Zexiang's angry eyes, Chen Zitao was stunned.

"Look at your senior brother, what kind of person is this? This is too unreliable!" Zhao Zexiang knocked on the table, his voice was like thunder: "If you say you are missing, you are missing, the Spring Festival Gala is about to start, what do you want me to do? Isn't this playing with me?"

Chen Zitao licked his dry lips, "He...... He must be lost, he doesn't know Chinese, I'll look for it again, look for it again......"

"Hmph!" Zhao Zexiang snorted heavily.

At this time, CCTV has been completely messed up!

Almost all the staff were looking for Park Dehuan, searching room by room, even the fitting room, no one could have imagined that he was sleeping on the toilet at this time.

That compartment has been locked by Su Qi, and several employees have also come to look for it, and when they saw that the compartment couldn't be opened, they thought that someone was going to the toilet inside, so they didn't pay attention to it.

Every floor is searching.

Every room has to be opened and searched.

Unfortunately, it still didn't help.

Minutes and seconds passed.

It's getting closer and closer to the start of the Spring Festival Gala!

Even Chen Zitao was a little desperate.

Brother, where did you go?

Chen Zitao is like this, not to mention Zhao Zexiang, who is the chief director, his eyes are red, this is his hard work for several months, all the shows are rehearsed day and night, but now he is about to play, but such a big living person is gone!

Can he not be in a hurry?

This is the Spring Festival Gala!

Hundreds of millions of people are watching!

Once he is on a business trip, he doesn't have to mix it up in the future!

He even regrets it a little now, if he hadn't let Park Dehuan, a Korean, come, if he hadn't replaced Su Qi, wouldn't it have been like this?

He thought bitterly in his heart.

At this moment, Chen Xinhua walked over and sighed, "Haven't you found it yet?"

Zhao Zexiang nodded a little weakly, seeing his appearance, Chen Xinhua silently lit a cigarette, and after thinking for a long time, he whispered: "Or...... Substitution, right?"

Zhao Zexiang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Replacement? There is less than half an hour left now, you tell me about the replacement? That line has more than a thousand words, can you memorize it without saying it, even if you rehearse, you don't have time, you have to run in with each other, and this is not something that can be done." ”

Hearing this, Chen Xinhua also sighed, yes, such a little time is not enough to memorize lines and rehearsals, is it possible that after so many days of preparation, is it still a failure?

Just when everyone was at a loss, a small employee raised his hand and said, "Director Zhao, I have a way." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Zexiang raised his head and looked at him with some suspicion.

The little employee was a little nervous and said, "That'...... Just now, I saw that Su Qi seemed to be in the background, and this work was at Mr. Sun Dawu's, and I estimated that he was the only one who could save the scene now. ”

When Zhao Zexiang heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, as if a dying and struggling person grabbed a life-saving straw with excitement.

Yes, Su Qi had rehearsed before, and he had memorized his lines once, but now as long as he resumes his previous plan, can't he play?

In a hurry, Zhao Zexiang didn't think about why Su Qi appeared backstage at the Spring Festival Gala, his mind was full of the urge to let Su Qi come to the stage to save the scene, otherwise this year's Spring Festival Gala would really be planted in his hands!

Hurriedly rushed to the backstage, only to see Su Qizheng and Sun Dawu chatting, and the two let out a hearty laugh from time to time.

Zhao Zexiang hurriedly walked over, and when Sun Dawu saw this, he got up and said, "Director Zhao, haven't you found anyone yet?"

Zhao Zexiang shook his head: "Teacher Sun, sit." ”

After speaking, he looked at Su Qi.

Sun Dawu was a little strange.

At this time, Su Qi sat firmly on the sofa, without raising his eyelids, pouring tea by himself, the appearance of the old god was completely different from Zhao Zexiang's sweaty state like an ant on a hot pot.

Zhao Zexiang smiled dryly: "Brother Su, it's okay to drink this tea, right?"

Su Qi didn't answer, and continued to pour a cup for Sun Dawu: "Teacher Sun, where did we talk about it just now?" Oh yes, you can tell me more about the classification of monkey plays." ”

This posture completely ignores Zhao Zexiang's existence.

Zhao Zexiang's eyelids jumped, and his old face turned red at that time, this Su Qi really dared to treat him as air in front of so many people, this was obviously beating him!

He was a little angry in his heart, but when he thought that the matter was caused by himself, he didn't pay attention to it first, and it was no wonder that others had this attitude, and now he was begging for someone, so he had to pull down his face and continue to smile: "Brother Su, if you are willing to drink tea, my family treasures some famous tea, and I can send it to you when I go back." ”

Su Qi finally raised his head this time and looked at the famous chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, and pretended to be surprised: "Oh, isn't this Director Zhao? When did you come?"

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Zexiang couldn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Feign!

Load!

That's the second thing I said to you, why are you asking me when I'm here?

Doesn't Tynyema hurt people's self-esteem?

But now Zhao Zexiang really doesn't dare to argue with Su Qi, the director of the Spring Festival Gala can be said to be the most shining single in his career, if he messes up, he can't imagine how the circle will look at him in the future, it is very likely that his career as a director will come to an end, so his future is now all on Su Qi, and he can only choose to compromise.

Looking down at the watch, it was too late, Zhao Zexiang said straight to the point: "Brother Su, I was wrong before, but now I admit my mistake to you, brother, I think you also know, Park Dehuan is missing, our second show is now missing one person, and only you can make up for this vacancy now!"

Su Qi still took a sip of tea unhurriedly: "So what?"

Zhao Zexiang was stunned for a moment, Su Qi's attitude made him a little uncertain, and he couldn't help but feel apprehensive.

Gritting his teeth, he simply said bluntly: "Brother Su, it's really too late, it was my fault for all the mistakes before, now I beg you, you can go on!"

Su Qi looked at him like a clown, hehe, now you know how to beg yourself?

Why did you go earlier?

Dude sue sù you, it's late!

If I don't slap your face, can I still call Su Qi?

Su Qi decided that he wanted to rectify Zhao Zexiang, so he said very simply: "Director Zhao, I can't afford to climb this Spring Festival Gala, you should go and invite Pu Dehuan." ”

Hearing Su Qi's rejection of him, Zhao Zexiang also felt a wave of anger rise in his heart, and he shouted: "Su Qi, don't you have to inch in!"

In the face of Zhao Zexiang's sudden outburst, Su Qi still didn't answer, just drank tea slowly, at this moment, there was a burst of "dong dong" sound at the front desk, and everyone's faces changed, which means that the Spring Festival Gala is about to start!

After Zhao Zexiang heard this voice, his heart was also groaned, and he looked down at his watch, but saw that it was already 7:55, and he suddenly became even more anxious.

He looked at Su Qi, he really gave in, his eyes were about to burst into tears, and he said with a crying voice: "Brother Su, I really know that I am wrong, I beg you on behalf of my whole family, you can go up!"

This scene made the assistants next to him look stupid, the crying Zhao Zexiang in front of him and the resolute Zhao Zexiang with his memory were like two people.

Many onlookers were also dumbfounded.

it?

What's going on with this director?

Crying and begging for the Spring Festival Gala?

The eyes that looked at Su Qi changed!

At this time, Su Qi was still sitting with the old god, listening to Zhao Zexiang's incessant pleading beside him, he couldn't see his joy and anger on the surface, but in fact, his heart had already blossomed.

Hmph, fight with brother?

You're still tender!

[I'm sorry to update it, it's mainly because the second part of "Residual Sin" is out, ahhh

(To be continued.) )