Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Inner Mongolia TV.

There are only two hours left before the first recording of "Happy Comedian".

The actor is ready to finish.

The commissioning of the device is completed.

The props are ready.

All the preparations are in place.

Everything is ready, all you need is to turn it on!

Background.

A cup of coffee goes down.

Chenyang is now in good spirits.

While looking at the table book, I went through the process in my head.

Just thinking about it, Xiao Fang, who was in charge of recruiting the audience, hurriedly ran in, "Director Chen, it's not good." ”

Chenyang asked, "What's wrong?"

"Our audience can't come!"

"Can't come? what's going on?"

"Our audience has already been recruited, but because of the early recording time, many viewers can't come, and many of them are out of town, and they will have to come tomorrow afternoon at the earliest. ”

Xiao Fang was about to cry.

The most important thing for "Happy Comedian" is the audience voting link, and because it is a professional comedy competition, all the votes are cast by the audience, but now the audience can't come, so the show can't go on at all!

Under the emotions of self-blame, guilt, and fear, the corners of Xiao Fang's eyes were really moist.

But he didn't let people find out, this matter was really wronged, it was originally the responsibility of the station, but now he has to take the blame when something happens, gritting his teeth, and Xiao Fang is waiting for the storm in the morning sun.

"Tomorrow afternoon, we will not do it, we will catch up with the premiere at eight o'clock, and when they come, the daylilies will be cold, how many people are there outside?" asked Chenyang.

Without imaginary criticism and abuse, Xiao Fang was a little overwhelmed for a while, and stammered, "It should be ...... There should be less than twenty. ”

"Okay, you go and notify all the departments, let them start recording half an hour late, I'll go out and apply for five buses from Taili for me, and I'll call you to pick up people when the time comes." ”

"Morning Guide ......"

Chenyang patted Xiao Fang's shoulder, "It's not your fault, the temporary transfer of the program is also the decision of the station, you have done your best, don't blame yourself now and think about something else, go and do things." ”

With that, he strode out of the backstage.

"Morning guide, I'll go with you. ”

Quan Jiahui caught up.

"Good. ”

The two of them walked out of the studio one after the other.

On the way, many people greeted the morning sun, some really said hello, and some gloated because they heard that the audience of the "Happy Comedian" was not in place this time.

There are many people with mixed mouths, and there are all kinds of mouths and faces.

Chenyang didn't bother to pay attention to these people, and took out his mobile phone as he walked out and began to think of a way.

The network is definitely unreliable.

Although he is popular, the feedback is too slow, and he doesn't know when the fans will arrive.

Now saving the scene is like fighting a fire, they must find five hundred people within two and a half hours, the time is too urgent, he does not dare to take risks, so he can only let his real friends come to help, but who should he find?

While walking, Chenyang lowered his head and continued to flip through the phone book.

One.

Two.

Three.

Five.

On the side, Quan Jiahui also seemed to be inspired by Chenyang, and began to hold her mobile phone and make phone calls non-stop.

"Hey, Mom, what are you doing? It's okay to come to our unit as a spectator...... Oh, don't worry what's wrong, anyway, you're just right, call my dad and my grandma...... Hurry up and stay safe on the road. ”

"Hey, sister, are you busy, take a break in the afternoon, then you can come and help me have a show...... Well, there's something, hurry up, bring your brother-in-law Tingting, hurry up, I'm in a hurry here. ”

"Xiao Xu, I, your sister, have you found a job, don't complain to me, come and help my sister if you have nothing to do, there's something wrong with my sister...... Oh, I don't have time to explain now, can you come over in fifteen minutes? Okay, I'll have someone pick you up then. ”

A phone call.

Another phone call.

Quan Jiahui made almost all the calls.

Some refuse, some agree, and some agree when they hear it, but in the end they don't know if they will come.

Chenyang looked moved, but he was not stupid, it was impossible to really pin the hopes of more than 400 viewers on this way, 500 people, how many family and friends would have to make up the number of people.

But there is no one, how can this show be recorded?

A whole page has been turned, and Chenyang still hasn't found anyone who feels like he can help him, and just when he gave up, suddenly, a name broke in - Zhang Xiaoling!

Didn't say anything else.

It's the old headmaster!

There are 500 students at the university, not 500.

Although it's not a Sunday today, there must be a lot of students who don't go to class, and if it's not enough to add the school of Dawn, I don't have to say anything, so let's do it!

Thinking about it, Chenyang dialed the phone.

Zhang Xiaoling left her private number, and after two beeps, the phone was picked up.

Zhang Xiaoling: "Hey." ”

Chenyang: "Principal Zhang, I'm Chenyang. ”

Zhang Xiaoling smiled, "I know, what's wrong?"

Chenyang said, "Principal Zhang, I have something to get rid of our school now, but I have to trouble you to help me." ”

Zhang Xiaoling: "What's the matter?"

Chenyang: "It's not a big deal, isn't it that I ran a show? It was originally scheduled to premiere next week, but because of the schedule problem, the audience couldn't come, and I really had no choice but to think of our school." ”

Zhang Xiaoling: "Hey, that's it, how do you want me to help you?"

Chenyang: "You just trouble the students to yell at our school's radio, so that the students who don't have classes today will gather at the east gate of our school, I'll go over and count the number of people, there is a car here, let's pick it up." ”

Zhang Xiaoling: "Okay, no problem. ”

Chenyang: "Thank you, Principal Zhang. ”

After hanging up the phone, Chenyang walked out of the TV station and drove straight to the University with Quan Jiahui.

On the road.

Quan Jiahui looked anxious, "Director Chen, can we get enough students?"

"I don't know. Chenyang drove the car and gave the mobile phone to Quan Jiahui, "You click on the microcast and help me edit a message." ”

Quan Jiahui asked, "What's the news?" ”

Chenyang said, "The content is, hurry, hurry, happy comedians, and the audience are in a hurry! Who has time to participate, remember to send the address after posting." ”

Although the feedback from the network was slow, now Chenyang also had to prepare with both hands, after all, he was also worried that there were not many students from the University, and if there were not enough 500 people by then, it would be a waste of time.

"It's done. ”

Quan Jiahui raised her head and handed the phone to Chenyang.

Chenyang looked at it and said, "No, continue to send it, send this news and the location of our TV station to the post bar, forum and PP group, PP space, PP space and group remember to add another sentence, if you don't turn it, you are not a Chinese person!"

"Well, good. ”

Quan Jiahui lowered her head and started to get busy, and she didn't notice how ruthless the sentence was that he was not a Chinese person.

This guy is also a loss, moving the practice of the penguin space in the previous life, and making people forcibly forward.

Although this practice was criticized in later China, but now Chenyang is too lazy to care about this, what is the bottom line of discipline is all left behind by him, he really doesn't believe it, these five hundred people can really stump him!