Half past nine.

The main stage of the recording studio.

Zhang Ye came out of the backstage and began to be busy directing, "Try the lighting again, make sure it's foolproof, choreographer, you mix and try the sound, hey, hey, there seems to be a bit of a problem with the volume of the ear monitor on my side, you help me adjust it, camera, try to record for a few seconds, don't have problems with the three cameras, I generally rely on feeling when I record and broadcast, and if I re-record, it will affect the quality, and strive for the whole process OK!"

"Teacher Zhang, there are not enough chairs!"

"How did you find out?

"Because there are a bit too many internal tickets, ten short of them!"

"You go to the logistics to get it, the chairs of different colors are placed in the back row, don't affect the picture, if there are any problems, everyone will check again, and the audience will enter immediately!"

Before it started, Zhang Ye was about to shout hoarse!

The other column groups have a clear division of labor, and each work has a special person responsible for and leading and commanding, but Zhang Ye's column group is different, and he is the only one in the leadership, so everyone will come to ask him if there is a problem, which also makes him in a hurry, and after ordering this side to command that side. The tone of Zhang Ye's talk show is to prepare to use "Tonight's Post-80s Talk Show" , but because of funding and various problems, the DJ session was still canceled, and those celebrity interviews were canceled, because first, he didn't have the capital to invite some big-name stars, and secondly, the reputation of the interview and similar games was high and low, some liked, and there were many special dislikes, which were more numerous, so Zhang Ye simply canceled it, saying that the interview was actually just advertising or promoting new songs and new films for those stars in the end, Zhang Ye didn't want to mix so many useless columns with his column, at least he didn't want it in the early days, so he simply prepared to perform on a personal talk show for half an hour from beginning to end。 This also saves a lot of things, otherwise he would have been even busier today!

Outside, the door opened.

Not the audience, but the leaders and a lot of colleagues came in, and this was all taken from the internal seats.

Zhang Ye saw it, not only did Deputy Director Wang Xiong come, but Feng Guiqin, the leader of his network TV department, also came, as well as two company leaders and bosses of other departments. There are also Ah Qian Xiaoyu Wang Bei in the crowd, Dong Shanshan may not have time to come because he is busy with work, but some Internet hosts in other office areas are also present, Teacher Gong and Teacher Han, I don't know if they came to see Zhang Ye's jokes or why they came.

The leader came over, but Zhang Ye didn't greet him, because he didn't have time to take care of those things, and he was anxious to deal with the work here.

"Teacher Zhang!"

"Come on!"

"This light is broken!"

"Ear monitoring doesn't work, I can't adjust it, I have to change it!"

As soon as everyone entered the recording and broadcasting room, they saw Zhang Ye who was dizzy, and everyone knew what it was like to carry all the work of the column group alone.

Everyone took a seat in the front row.

Feng Guiqin frowned, "Is Xiao Zhang alone?"

Wang Xiong turned his head sideways and said: "It should be no problem, he has handled it very well in the past few days, the opening film, the props, and the planning are all made by him alone." ”

Feng Guiqin nodded, "Have you watched the content of the show?"

"No, I didn't get anything, I didn't even have a script for the show, I was very busy watching Xiao Zhang, and I didn't care about him. Wang Xiong spread his hands.

On the stage, Zhang Ye suddenly noticed that there was a shelf in front of the center of the stage, that is, where he was standing, and he pulled a person to ask, "What is this for?"

The man blinked, "Put the manuscript on." ”

Zhang Ye immediately shook his hand, "Withdraw, withdraw!"

"Huh, withdraw?" the man said in amazement, "Why did you withdraw this and that?"

The fourth sister heard the movement here, and she also came to help in person today, "What's the matter, Xiao Wang?"

Xiao Wang wiped his sweat and said: "Fourth sister, Teacher Zhang said that he wanted to remove the teleprompter shelf, this is ......"

The fourth sister was also stunned, looked at Zhang Ye and said, "Where do you put your script after you withdraw it? Where do you put your lines? Your program will take at least thirty minutes, if you consider the problem of final deletion, you have to record forty or fifty minutes, how can you record it for nearly an hour?

Who would think that Zhang Ye would take it for granted: "Of course I have to take off the script, I'm a host, looking at the script and reading things? I'm not ashamed! If that's the case, why do you want the host to do it, you can find anyone to come!"

Zhang Ye is very strict with himself, and he is also an obsession with his professional field, in his world, if a talk show artist says a sentence to read a script, it is simply too embarrassing, even if he can't remember it, at least he has to get a teleprompter that can't be seen in the lens range to cover it up. For example, when Zhou Libo first started doing a talk show, he got such a teleprompter for putting the manuscript, saying one sentence to read one sentence, saying three sentences to read one sentence, and finally being damaged enough to choke, Zhou Libo began to slowly get off the draft. However, Zhang Ye does not need this process.

The fourth sister and several staff members around didn't believe it, "Can you get off the script all the way?"

"This is the most basic Su zhì of a host, right?" Zhang Ye didn't make such a fuss, there were too many fierce people like this in his world.

The fourth sister said: "That's just in case." ”

Another young man said, "Yes, Teacher Zhang, if you forget, be prepared." ”

Zhang Ye couldn't help but say: "I won't have it, and I can't forget it, I said withdraw it, move it quickly, it's too late to hurry up!"

The two miscellaneous people had to move the shelves down.

The fourth sister had a bad premonition, and was stunned: "Comrade Xiao Zhang, you won't have no manuscript, right?"

Zhang Ye said: "I have never used a script to record a show, and I have never prepared it. ”

Fourth sister: "......"

Staff: "......"

The leaders and colleagues below also heard it!

There is no draft? You didn't even write the content of the program? Everyone almost fainted, damn me, how confident you are! Do you want to be so casual! You don't even prepare a manuscript? Originally, everyone was not very optimistic about his new column, and all of a sudden, everyone didn't believe that this column without even a draft could be any better! Don't make a mess in the end, the leader won't even let him publish the first issue of the column on the Internet, right?

Teacher Han was speechless, "What is he doing?"

Wang Bei smiled and said, "This may be the legendary artist who is bold?"

"What's Yigao, don't mess it up by himself, let's see what he does when the time comes!" That Teacher Gong also lost the last trace of confidence in Zhang Ye's column.

Even if they are old hosts who have worked several years longer than Zhang Ye, they can't do the whole off-script performance without any prompter for such a long time, they haven't seen this kind of person, they are all the heights that can only be reached by a few people who are more perverted in the broadcasting and hosting industry, of course they don't believe that Zhang Ye can do it!