Chapter 643: Orphans of the Fog Capital
"Stuck on the highway?" He Xiangdong's voice was three points higher. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Tong Wensheng and Guo Wenqiang glanced at each other, and they both found that there was surprise and worry in each other's eyes.
Tian Jiani's voice on the phone seemed very anxious: "Yes, it's blocked, it's been blocked for more than an hour, I haven't moved at all, and I can't see anything clearly in front of me." ”
He Xiangdong hurriedly asked, "Why is it so blocked, what happened?"
Tian Jiani said: "The fog, the fog was a little heavy when I first set off from Xiangwenshe, and there were more as soon as I drove out, and then it was blocked on the highway without running a few steps, and then the fog blew over, this damn fog, the sun can't disperse when it comes out, it's really a hell." ”
He Xiangdong raised his hand and glanced at his watch, it was 10:40, if everything was normal, they were about to get out of the highway at this time, but they were still stuck not far from the entrance of the expressway.
He Xiangdong knows that the expressway is a straight road, and he can only go straight and not go back, and now the front and back are so blocked that it is impossible to run back to Beijing.
He Xiangdong is also a person who is used to seeing the scene, so he calmed down in an instant, and he also comforted Tian Jiani: "It's okay, our show is at half past seven in the evening, there is still time, don't rush first, you appease everyone's emotions first, wait and see first, the fog will always disperse." ”
"Well, okay, I've got everything here. ”
He Xiangdong smiled slightly: "Okay, with you, I'm relieved." ”
After hanging up the phone, He Xiangdong also had a trace of worry between his eyebrows.
Tong Wensheng glanced at it and asked, "What's wrong, what's going on?"
He Xiangdong squeezed out a smile and said to Tong Wensheng: "It's okay, it's a little jammed on the highway, and the car is stuck in the road." ”
Guo Wenqiang said with relief: "Oh, that's okay, it's just a slower drive, Beijing and Tianjin are not far away, and it won't be long before you can get there." ”
He Xiangdong nodded and said to the two: "Why don't you two go backstage to rest for a while, that Xiao Zhang, take the two old gentlemen to the backstage, get more fruit or something, and then brew the good tea I brought." ”
Guo Wenqiang hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, don't be busy, you're still busy here, you don't have to greet us, we won't be polite to you, let's go shopping and take a look, if you want to eat any fruit, you can take it yourself, okay?"
He Xiangdong smiled apologetically: "Okay, the hospitality is not good, the hospitality is not good, it is indeed a little busy here." ”
Tong Wensheng replied with a big grin: "Hey, you're busy with yours, it doesn't matter, don't worry about us." If you want anything to be of use to us, just speak. ”
"Good. ”
Tong Wensheng and Guo Wenqiang, the two old men, knew that He Xiangdong was still busy, so they didn't bother him much, the two of them walked around with their hands behind their backs to take a look, cross talk commercial performances, this is rare, you must see what kind of grand occasion this is at night.
Guo Wenqiang glanced at He Xiangdong before leaving, and he still wanted to say something, but he still shook his head and walked around with his hands behind his back.
He Xiangdong walked to the window, his brows furrowed, the fog outside the window was still thick and couldn't disperse, I don't know why there was so much fog, it was really strange, the sun couldn't really see it, the sun came out, why didn't this fog disperse.
When will it be on the highway, He Xiangdong is a little worried, if you take the train, there will not be so much trouble, at that time, I thought that it would be more comfortable to take the bus, and it was my own chartered car, which could be sent directly to the theater, and I had to take another car to get off the train, which was troublesome.
But now it's even more troublesome.
But now there is no time to regret it, it is important to deal with the business quickly, He Xiangdong only told himself that there were several high-level executives of Huantian Media here, and he didn't say anything else, mainly for fear of causing panic.
Just after 12 o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun is at its strongest, the temperature on the ground is at its peak of the day.
But today it's a hell, the sun is like being surrounded by a tent, it's not used at all, this fog is really strange, isn't this a fog but a mosquito net?
He Xiangdong, who didn't believe in evil, also reached out and touched it, but there was nothing, looking at this gray sky, He Xiangdong was depressed in his heart.
He Xiangdong talked to Tian Jiani on the phone again, and found that they were still stuck in place, and they couldn't even move, which was really hell.
It's noon now, they haven't eaten, the water hasn't been drunk, and the traffic police department has also launched an emergency plan, but this is God's power, what mortals can do is very limited, the traffic police at most give two breads and bottles of mineral water is good, and it is already very preferential to be able to give some hot water to soak instant noodles.
At noon, He Xiangdong just took two mouthfuls of rice very simply, and now the actors from Xiangwen Club haven't come, he doesn't have the heart to eat, if no one comes until the evening, what should he do?
Could it be that the whole commercial performance will become a one-man show by himself? He also said that he came to Tianjin to make a name for himself, and when the time comes, he will be notorious.
After noon, the theater was set up, and all that was left was some inspection work on the corners, which was supposed to be the time for the actors to take a break, but hell, everyone was stuck on the highway now.
He Xiangdong found a chair backstage, closed his eyes and recuperated, no matter what, he is the pillar of the garden, if the worst happens, the actors really can't come tonight, then it's all up to him.
After two o'clock in the afternoon, a few familiar seniors came to the backstage of the theater to see them, and also sent flower baskets and other things to congratulate and welcome.
He Xiangdong also squeezed a smile to deal with it, everyone is an insider, and they all know that they are going to be busy performing backstage, and the seniors didn't stay long, so they sat down for a while and went back, but they agreed to come to see the performance in the evening.
At half past three o'clock in the afternoon, it was nearly four o'clock, He Xiangdong was alarmed in his heart, it was very dark in winter, and now there was not much light outside, could it be that he really wanted to sing a one-man show tonight?
If they really can't come, they must find a helper, and no one will perform the whole show alone at the cross talk conference, which is not like that.
Finally, there was good news from Tian Jiani's side, there was no movement on the highway, but they were not far from the highway, they could get off the bus and walk back to the toll booth to wait for the bus.
Tian Jiani had already taken people out of the car and ran between the gaps in the traffic, He Xiangdong hurriedly called a car to pick up people, and then asked people to buy train tickets and take the train, which was the safest.
Qiao Yu also hurriedly arranged for a car to pick up people at Tianjin Railway Station, and now it was completely dark.