Yao Tong glanced at Wang Ming from the makeup mirror, closed his eyes, and shook his feet slightly, "I know you are Wang Mingzhi, and you have been very popular in the past few days, but I can't read the manuscript, can you manage it?"

"Feiming is now the staff officer of the show. Zhou Chengbin hurriedly said, "This "Infant Ning" is also his manuscript. ”

"Yes. Yao Tong opened his eyes slightly, his mustache curled, "That's quite capable." The tone was completely inappropriate.

Yang Zhiyuan and the others walked over, looked at each other, and showed a look of watching a good show on their faces, and they ran into stinky nails.

Li Haoxuan, Xiao Ying, and Huang Yijuan can only frown and watch, Yao Tong is indispensable here after all, and this matter has to be reconciled by Producer Zhou.

When Zhou Chengbin was about to make peace with the mud, Wang Mingzhi suddenly said: "Before the storyteller takes the stage, he reads the manuscript carefully, analyzes the characters, figures out the feelings, sets the rhythm, and does his homework enough, so that he can speak well!"

Everyone was stunned. Yao Tong opened his eyes in surprise, this kid was ...... Teach me?

Wang Mingzhi's voice became louder and louder: "If you don't understand Ying Ning's temperament, how can you say her debut line 'A child with burning eyes like a thief'? Do you use a serious tone? You don't even know whether Ying Ning is a human or a fox, and how can you understand that although she laughs at everything, there are actually all kinds of emotions hidden behind her laughter!"

He glared angrily at Yao Tong, who was stunned, and scolded with a slap in his face: "May I ask where is your professionalism! With a storyteller like you, the best stories are told by you, and if this show can be good, there will really be ghosts!!"

Li Haoxuan and Huang Yijuan couldn't help but applaud secretly, and their emotions were stirred, and this is exactly the reason.

The reason why the show fell into today's field is not Yao Tong's guilt?

"How can this be reasonable...... Yao Tong was scolded in public, he was so disgraced that he couldn't sit still, he got up and shouted: "I, Yao Zida, have been telling stories for many years, how can I allow you to be a little bit!" Wang Mingzhi, if you don't apologize to me, I won't talk about it today. ”

Huo Ran, this small dressing room was full of gunpowder, everyone was shocked, and the makeup artist was at a loss to hold the makeup brush.

"Wang Mingzhi!" Yang Zhiyuan took the opportunity to scold sharply, "Look at you, what has happened to you?"

Zhou Chengbin waved his hand again and again to calm everyone down, "Zida, Feiming, talk slowly about something, it's all about the show." ”

"I don't care what he thinks. Yao Tong sneered, "He doesn't apologize, I won't go on stage." ”

"Haha!" Wang Mingzhi laughed back disdainfully, stepped forward and took the manuscript away from the dressing table, "Producer Zhou, if Yao Tong is to talk about it, let him talk about "Chun'er". I won't give "Ying Ning" to this kind of scum to blasphemy!" Otherwise, how could he be worthy of Mr. Pu Songling's heavenly spirit in the world over there.

"Presumptuous!" Yao Tong was even more angry, so angry that his mustache stood up, "Producer Zhou, let me tell you, it's Wang Mingzhi's writing, I won't talk about it!"

At this moment, Xiao Ying, Huang Yijuan and others suddenly changed color, and Feiming's words were scolded, but there was no storyteller, and the show was paralyzed.

The most difficult thing is Zhou Chengbin, there are only 10 minutes left, he said helplessly: "Feiming ......"

Yang Zhiyuan had a calm face, but he was gloating in his heart, and deliberately said to Li Haoxuan, who had reprimanded him for being ridiculous before: "Gao Hua, you better go and get the manuscript of "Chun'er" and let Zida see it." ”

"Isn't it up to me that this show can survive until now?" Yao Tong scolded and sat back in his chair and pointed to everyone, "If it weren't for my admirers, where would you find the audience? If I don't show my face tonight, the show will end tomorrow!"

Zhou Chengbin is really depressed. Although Yao Tong's level is not high, there are so many people in the world, he has been talking about books for many years, and he has indeed accumulated some admirers, who pay more attention to "Spirit Talk and Ghost Laughter" than other people, which is a major source of Internet response.

Without these repercussions, the results are even more dismal. Looking for a better storyteller?

"Producer Zhou, I have an idea. Wang Mingzhi said at this time, everyone looked over, and he said seriously: "I'll talk about it." ”

"You?" Zhou Chengbin was stunned.

"Hahaha!" Yao Tong laughed first, his beard shaking, "Do you know how to tell a story?

Wang Mingzhi ignored him and said resolutely to the astonished crowd: "No matter how bad I speak, it's better than a guy who doesn't know anything about the story and just reads it according to the teleprompter!"

The time has entered the last 9 minutes, and Zhou Chengbin must make an immediate decision on who will speak and what to say.

Zhou Chengbin looked at the determined Wang Mingzhi, and then at the domineering Yao Tong, his eyes were resolute, "Feiming, as far as you are concerned, "Ying Ning". ”

Yao Tong was shocked and angry, he didn't expect Zhou Chengbin to have the courage to do this, "Are you stupid or crazy, I'm the storyteller!"

"Shut up!" Zhou Chengbin suddenly roared like thunder, he has endured it until now this year, and he was rushed by Wang Mingzhi's young man's blood, and he couldn't bear it! "Feiming scolded you, I want to say it day and night, with a dog like you, how can it be done!"

"You ......" Yao Tong looked incredulous, and smiled lively, "Okay, you guys are so capable, I'll see how you end!"

"No!" Yang Zhiyuan was anxious, "I didn't agree, this is the director's business......"

Zhou Chengbin had already shown Tang'er's spirit, and immediately interrupted the words of this dissident colleague: "If you don't agree, go aside, if something happens, I, Zhou Chengbin, will be responsible! If you succeed afterwards, I will reward you two for eating shit." ”

Yao Tong and Yang Zhiyuan were stunned, what is this? What is this scolding!

Li Haoxuan and Huang Yijuan were stunned and excited, and Producer Zhou was an honest man...... Good!

At the same time, Xiang Gui and Zhang Sirun retreated to the side and didn't dare to speak, Zhou Chengbin was dumbfounded.

"Producer Zhou, I will live up to your trust!" Wang Mingzhi said solemnly, very grateful, very boiling, must succeed!

Yang Zhiyuan had a dark face and said in a deep voice: "You have all heard it, the producer of this episode of the show is fully responsible, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

"And me. Yao Tong's face was full of disdain. Even if you just read the teleprompter, you can't say that it is not good to talk about it if you haven't practiced it, and telling a large story is different from reciting poetry and singing! Besides, being able to write poems does not mean that you can make up a legend, what can a kid write? That "Ying Ning" must be a pile of rubbish things, and if you return Ying Ning, do you want to make a snort, it's really ridiculous and generous.

There was no time, so Zhou Chengbin asked the makeup artist to hurry up.

But the makeup artist only cleaned up Wang Mingzhi's face a few times, and the on-site director Tao Ze came to urge. Fortunately, Wang Mingzhi's thick eyebrows and big eyes are already handsome, and his clear and clean makeup is already very good.

Soon, everyone moved to the studio, and Wang Mingzhi sat on the bamboo chair of the storyteller in the bamboo forest setting, holding a paper fan.

When the lights came down, the cameramen, sound recorders and other on-site film crews were working, and the people in the studio on the other side were also busy. They didn't know about the conflict in the dressing room just now, and they were all shocked at this time.

What about Yao Tong? Why is Wang Mingzhi sitting there? It won't be him tonight, right?

"In the last 2 minutes, I'm ready to start the live broadcast!" shouted Tao Ze, the director of the scene.

Behind the teleprompter camera, Zhou Chengbin wiped the sweat on his forehead, and Xiao Ying, Li Haoxuan and others next to him were also looking nervously, "Ying Ning" should be able to do it, but what about Feiming's storytelling......

Wang Mingzhi was about to open the master-level recitation, when he was suddenly shocked and forgot, he always thought that there were still 10 million unspent, and the talent value: 13,000

Thirteen thousand! Not to mention that it costs 100,000 to open a master level every minute, and a master level that costs 10,000 is only enough to open for 1 minute!

According to past experience, if a work is not finished, the talent assistant will not settle the account, and it will not be added while talking. What can I do about this? I can't finish talking about the mid-hand level in 13 minutes, but can I open the rookie level?

Isn't that going to be bumpy! How can the audience empathize and appreciate it?

In an instant, Wang Mingzhi couldn't help but open his mouth, his heart rose to his throat, and he almost jumped out.

"The last 1 minute countdown!" Tao Ze shouted again, and everyone was already in a fighting state. Zhou Chengbin and the others took out their mobile phones one after another, ready to see how the barrage of netizens reacted, whether they liked or scolded.

Yao Tong noticed that Wang Mingzhi seemed to be a little panicked, and immediately sneered, did he know that he was scared?