"Good. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The audience was all excited, they were originally watching the excitement, and now there is this excitement, they are all high.

and the people in the major media peers in front of the TV were also stunned, they thought it was just a troublemaker, but they didn't expect the identity of the person to be so big, this is going to become a kicking hall, this gimmick is much more than the previous troublemaker.

This is definitely tomorrow's headline, even though it's already off work, and there is still a group of reporters who call the editor-in-chief overnight to book tomorrow's headline, they turn on their computers, pay attention to the situation on TV, and start to rush the manuscript.

In the era of entertainment informatization, a little bad thing is an entertainment feast, and it is difficult to say whether it is lucky or sad.

And now in the central control room of the No. 1 studio hall of the TV station, Director Cheng felt that there was a burst of blackness in front of him, it's over, it's over, it's all over this time, this time it's too big a live broadcast accident.

Director Cheng felt that his future was gone, and he had to take the blame and resign, retire from the position of director of this popular show, and then go to a broken show that no one watched as a director.

It's over, it's over.

The other staff members also looked sad, how could there be eggs under the nest.

The host on the stage is also black, and today's scene is definitely a huge stain on their hosting career, which will have too great an impact on their future development.

Sister Fan and Ming Mingming's faces were pale, and they were about to lose their seats. Brother Mi also had an extremely ugly face, he turned his head to look at the girl next to him, smiled miserably, and then looked at He Xiangdong on the other side, he almost didn't scold, this stupid and bold, really stupid and bold, people are not afraid at all.

There was an accident, the audience watched the excitement, Abigail and Yi Heng looked at showing themselves, and the people in the program team were worried about their future.

But He Xiangdong thought of something deeper, Zhou Xiaoqing's ventriloquism was only self-taught, and his kung fu was very shallow. And this person named Abigail has performed in dozens of countries, and he is still a national treasure-level artist, so he doesn't need to compare, He Xiangdong knows that Zhou Xiaoqing is lost.

There has always been an old man in the music industry who does not bully the young, you Abigail is such a big artist, as for letting such a child get off the stage in public?

What does he want to do, what does this man want to do, what is his purpose?

Abigail took the microphone and said very crappily Chinese, "Ventriloquism...... We're so ...... Outstanding...... He...... Nope...... China's ......"

Yi Heng quickly interrupted Abigail's words and said: "Our Mr. Abigail's Chinese is relatively poor, he means that foreign ventriloquist performance forms are richer than domestic simple imitation of animal sounds, and the viewing is also better." ”

Although Yi Heng made a good statement, the fire in He Xiangdong's heart still bubbled up.

Just when the host was at a loss, He Xiangdong stretched out his hand and took the microphone from Ming Ming's hand, and Ming Ming was stunned.

Although He Xiangdong has fire in his heart, his expression is still the same, and the experience of so many years has already honed him to be happy and angry.

From the step He Xiangdong took out, he was no longer the deputy coffee standing behind, at this moment, He Xiangdong stared at him and scanned the Quartet with great confidence.

Liyuan Xing's singing is divided into leading and supporting roles, and he is a horn, especially the big horn, and he has an indescribably powerful aura. No one can recognize him even if he paints his face green, but as long as he appears, it doesn't matter when it is.

As soon as he takes that step from the entrance door, the whole stage is like the sky is falling, and the attention of all the audience will only be attracted by this one person, and will never move anywhere else.

This is the case with He Xiangdong now, although there is a foreign national treasure artist standing next to him, but the aura on He Xiangdong's body is not weak at all, the aura on the person is related to the confidence in his heart, He Xiangdong is confident that his strength is stronger than this person, so he is fearless.

Brother Mi, Sister Fan and Ming Ming were also stunned, they had never seen He Xiangdong have such a side, and such a strong side.

Director Cheng's mouth in the central control room was wide open, he was about to despair, and no one on the host's side came out to carry the thunder, and it was He Xiangdong, the deputy coffee who had just arrived, who stood up at this critical moment.

Cheng Dao's heart was about to be moved.

Abigail also looked over, and when he saw the state of He Xiangdong's body, his brows also furrowed, art is all the same, as a national treasure artist in Finland, how could he not understand what the aura on He Xiangdong's body meant, but this aura made him very uncomfortable.

He Xiangdong walked to the front of the stage, he smiled at the audience, and explained: "Now the live broadcast has indeed happened a little episode, but our super entertainment winner program is to serve the audience, you are our food and clothing parents, and your satisfaction is our greatest pursuit." ”

"Good. No one took the lead, the audience spontaneously applauded, He Xiangdong said it beautifully.

Brother Mi and Sister Fan were also a little surprised, they were amazed that He Xiangdong could really say it, they were embarrassed to say this kind of thing.

Now they all pay attention to the pursuit of art and educating the people, and people in the entertainment industry are all holding themselves high, I have heard such humble words there, but for He Xiangdong, this kind of words is the most natural, and the audience is the parents of food and clothing.

He Xiangdong waved his hand again and again: "Don't don't, stop, stop, don't stop, don't stop......"

It started to applaud again, and the audience laughed and began to applaud again.

This place is about to become He Xiangdong's personal performance field, as soon as he came out, he controlled the scene in just a few words, this is ability.

Director Cheng's eyes lit up with hope.

He Xiangdong waited for the audience's applause to pause for a while, and then he said: "Since the episode has happened, then we have to make this episode more exciting, so that you can take a good look at the excitement and meet the viewing needs of all the audience present and in front of the TV." ”

"Good. The audience applauded again.

He Xiangdong turned to look directly at Abigail and asked, "Mr. Abigail, are you planning to challenge Chinese ventriloquists?"

Yi Heng translated it for Abigail.

Abigail looked at He Xiangdong and smiled: "sure." ”

Yi Heng explained: "This is a friendly competition, it is an exchange of ventriloquist culture between China and foreign countries, and Mr. Zhou Xiaoqing must be happy to promote this competition, right?"

Zhou Xiaoqing is stupid, he is a layman who is thinking about himself, where can he dare to compare with other foreign artists, he is not stupid, this is a proper and embarrassing thing, people still have to challenge Chinese ventriloquism, he is dead on the stage, how embarrassing, smear the country.

He Xiangdong stretched out his hand to suppress Yi Heng's words, and said, "Don't scare him, he's just a layman." ”

He Xiangdong looked at Abigail again, his eyes were deep, and he said: "If you want to challenge Chinese ventriloquism, I He Xiangdong is happy to accompany you." Although I He Xiangdong is not a ventriloquist, I have also been guided by my ventriloquist predecessors for many years, and my skills are meager, so I dare not compare with the masters in the ventriloquist, but I am still willing to face you with my skills. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Cheng Dao almost didn't faint, I asked you to save the scene, but you have to do something, face the battle, face your sister.

And ventriloquism, what the hell?