It's "shouting" not "containing"!

Lei Feng wanted to scream, but finally didn't speak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This kind of thing is getting darker and darker.

This little girl looks beautiful, but her mind is not very healthy. Lei Feng felt that he had to slip away as soon as possible, otherwise he would be captured by the paparazzi, and there would be a scandal.

Lei Feng's footsteps moved quietly, but the ancient poems were very interesting.

The stars of the entertainment industry, Gu Shishi knows a lot, but Lei Feng is the only person she is interested in so far. She doesn't chase stars, in fact, if she hadn't accidentally seen the scene that touched her heart, she wouldn't have paid attention to a little boy of her age who was neurotic at all. can see Lei Feng from a small Internet celebrity struggling on the bottom line to an artist who is about to reach the top of the second line step by step, and Gu Shishi's impression of Lei Feng is also extremely deep. When she heard the voice and looked at the eyes, she recognized it. This unexpected encounter made her feel extraordinarily dramatic, and such a fragment was extremely rare in her boring life.

"You're Lei Feng, right?"

Gu Shishi asked.

She didn't care about Lei Feng's eyes looking at her like an old driver, even if she understood that "calling little brother" and "little brother" was what she wanted to be, she wouldn't be as shy as an ordinary little girl.

Her temperament is indeed different, and her determined tone made Lei Feng immediately shake his head.

"No, you recognized the wrong person!"

Lei Feng was ready to slip away.

Gu Shishi smiled "hehe": "Then you take off your mask?" ”

"Why don't you take your bra off?"

Lei Feng grabbed forward with both hands, revealing a pig brother and forced him to the other party's chest.

Gu Shishi was really frightened and retreated, but when she reacted, Lei Feng fled to the side with a "whoosh".

“……”

The corners of Gu Shishi's mouth twitched.

This bastard......

She stared at Lei Feng who was running away, and suddenly laughed inexplicably.

"Miss!"

At this time, a car stopped, and the driver ran over.

Gu Shishi put away her smile, glanced in the direction where Lei Feng ran away, then nodded to the driver and got into the car.

"It seems that Lei Feng was also invited to the Hunan Spring Festival Gala this time, in this case, see you in a few days."

Gu Shishi closed his eyes.

The driver also sat in the cab, thought for a while, and said, "Miss, the chairman hopes that you will let go of Manager Zhang's matter, after all, you are an old employee......"

"There is no need to mention this matter, he has already been given a chance, but he doesn't want it, I believe that he will reflect on himself in prison." Gu Shishi interrupted the driver and rubbed his eyebrows, "Uncle Yun, I want to rest, play me a song "Xiaofang". ”

The driver smiled bitterly, played Lei Feng's "Xiao Fang", and then started the car......

……

These Lei Feng naturally don't know.

After escaping earlier, he was no longer ready to stay, so he found a taxi and went straight back to the hotel.

The Spring Festival Gala in Hunan Province is scheduled for January 25, and there is still a week to go.

Lei Feng's show this time has only one sketch, and he has been rehearsing with the Wang brothers and sisters for a long time, so he is very familiar with it. In order to increase the probability of first-line evaluation, Lei Feng hopes to be able to perform one more program, such as singing a song, but unfortunately the chief director of the Hunan Spring Festival Gala attaches extra importance to his small character, and is afraid that Lei Feng will be distracted, so he only gives one program.

This made Lei Feng very helpless.

Even if he didn't want an additional performance fee, the other party didn't agree.

The first-line evaluation is once every three years, if it can be evaluated, according to the rules of the prestige system, the number of thunder points consumed per day can be reduced by at least two points, and at that time, with the effect of gathering thunder rods, Lei Feng's life is really guaranteed, unlike now, you have to upload works from time to time, otherwise the thunder points will not be enough.

Thunder is a thing, mysterious and mysterious.

It's a situation to be hilarious, and it's also a situation to be shocking, but the works that get the most thunder points are those works that are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Lei Feng has not been a thunderer for a long time, and with the change of identity, it is impossible to become a wash, scissors, and blow Matt like he did at the beginning, so it is said that being able to get on the front line can help the accumulation of thunder points.

This Hunan Spring Festival Gala is very important!

Time marches.

Soon it was January 25th.

This day is the 26th day of the lunar calendar, and this year's Chinese New Year's Eve is the 29th day of the lunar month, and there are only three days left before the New Year.

The live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala in Hunan Province was also placed this evening.

In the past few days, Hunan Provincial Satellite TV has announced some of the guests and programs of the Spring Festival Gala, all the guests have been in place, and Lei Feng and the three have also participated in several rehearsals, and the order of the Spring Festival Gala performance has also been drawn up.

Starting this afternoon, all the performers were in place, and there were a lot of staff in the studio hall, walking around, it was very lively. Several major hosts of Hunan Provincial Satellite TV cooperated with the on-site director and constantly adjusted; For performers such as Lei Feng, they stay in the lounge or dressing room, and dinner is just a box lunch.

Among TV programs, live broadcast is the most difficult to do, and in order to reduce some accidents, the TV station staff has a very large workload.

This time, there is also OO Network for live broadcasts, so there are a lot of OO people on the spot.

Everything was busy, but orderly.

Soon, night fell, a large number of spectators began to enter, and the Hunan Spring Festival Gala officially began!

Several teams of dancers appeared on the stage, the lights came, several singers appeared one after another, cameras were all over the hall, the on-site director sat in a corner, and the chief director Hong Lang sat in the room closest to the stage, always paying attention to the scene.

At the end of the song and dance, the scene was full of cheers.

The moderator took the stage.

Lei Feng stayed in the lounge with Wang Xitian and Wang Xijun, looking at the TV screen on the wall.

"Brother Feng, there are a lot of song programs in the Spring Festival Gala in Hunan Province this time, and there are few sketches, and our sketches will definitely become the first in the audience!"

Wang Xijun said excitedly.

She has very big nerves, she doesn't know stage fright at all, and she can't wait to go on stage right away at this moment.

Lei Feng nodded when he heard this, but he still felt pity in his heart.

It's a waste to have only one work for such a big scene. Moreover, these people on the stage are lip-synching at first glance, and they obviously have a powerful faction like themselves, but they don't use it, which is really infuriating.

Lei Feng sat on the sofa and watched for half an hour, but he couldn't stand it anymore.

It's not that the performance isn't exciting, it's that there is no harm if there is no contrast. Most of the songs sung by these people are old songs, but who knows, there are countless new songs in Lei Feng's heart!

"I'll go out for a walk."

Lei Feng said hello and walked out of the room.

Their sketches were very backward, and there was enough time to go to the audience to watch the performance, and the program team attached great importance to the sketches, so they gave the three of them an independent lounge. Lei Feng didn't want to watch any performances, he just wanted to breathe, and once he got close to their sketches, he couldn't move around.

"I wonder if they're watching?"

Lei Feng took out his mobile phone and walked aside, wanting to call home.

Just as he was looking for a quiet place, a figure appeared.

Lei Feng flashed to the side!

"I'll go, why is this little girl here?"

Lei Feng ducked aside.

Passing by in front of me was the ancient poems and poems that I met on the side of the road that night.

At this time, Gu Shishi was walking in the direction of the stage in front of her, this road was the passage for the performers to go on stage, and the director team was also there, Lei Feng could be sure that this little girl was not a guest performer, but she didn't know what she was doing.

"Hey, I have a feeling of being a thief for Mao? I haven't done anything. ”

Lei Feng saw Gu Shishi walking away, shook his head, and walked in the opposite direction.

At this time, another figure appeared, but it was a male cleaning worker wearing overalls and pushing a trolley.

Lei Feng passed by him, and suddenly turned his head to look.

This cleaner seems to be very familiar, Lei Feng feels as if he has seen it somewhere, and after thinking about it for a long time, Lei Feng was shocked! This cleaner is very similar to the "thief" he saw when he met Gu Shishi that night!

That night, this man was holding a knife and quietly approached Gu Shishi, Lei Feng thought it was a thief, and shouted to scare him away, but if this man is not a thief as Lei Feng thinks, then he is holding a knife, I'm afraid it is not as simple as stealing things!

Lei Feng's memory is very strong, he remembers the events of a few days ago clearly, this man appeared here in the clothes of a cleaner, it is not ruled out that he is indeed a staff member here, but he is also following behind Gu Shishi, it is too much of a coincidence.

Lei Feng is not a cold-blooded person, if he doesn't see it, it's fine, but after seeing it, he can't be regarded as not seeing it.

"There are so many people here, it shouldn't be messing around, right?"

Lei Feng turned around and followed.

In front of it is the place where the next group of performers are waiting to perform on stage, and the chief director's office is also next to it, and there are still quite a lot of people.

Lei Feng walked this way, and instead of secretly following the suspicious man, he overtook him. But in order not to attract the attention of Gu Shishi, Lei Feng took a mask and sunglasses and wore them.

There are a lot of people here.

As soon as Lei Feng walked here, he saw a group of guests waiting here.

These are the next group of guests who will be on stage, the two teachers who sing the flower drum opera. At this moment, the chief director Hong Lang was talking to them, and the ancient poems who came over before were standing aside and listening.

Lei Feng couldn't figure out what was going on with this little girl, but he noticed that the cleaner man who came behind him really had a problem!

Because after seeing the ancient poems, Lei Feng obviously felt that this person was breathing a lot heavier.

"There are so many people, it won't be messy-"

Lei Feng thought, but he caught a glimpse of the man quietly touching a cup placed on the trolley with one hand, and there was liquid shaking in it!

"Huh, Lei Feng?"

At this time, Gu Shishi in front of him stared at Lei Feng, and his eyes lit up.

Lei Feng saw Gu Shishi coming, and saw the man pick up the cup suddenly, and shouted in his heart for a while!

I'm wearing sunglasses, and you can still recognize them?

Forget it if you recognize it, why did you run here?

Lei Feng pounced!

The man picked up the cup, gritted his teeth and looked at Gu Shishi, stretched out his hand and splashed it!

Lei Feng dared to conclude that the things in this cup were by no means good, and what was crying blindly was that as the ancient poems went this way, the things that the man spilled out had enveloped Lei Feng!

"I'm going to provoke someone!"

Lei Feng wanted to cry without tears, he didn't have time to speak, and under the surprised gaze of Gu Shishi, he threw him aside!

"Ahh

A few screams!

One is an ancient poem, she was thrown down by Lei Feng and fell to the ground, her clothes were thick in winter, it didn't hurt very much, but she was startled;

One sound was the man's.

After Lei Feng fell to the ground, he picked up a camera casually, turned around and smashed it at the man! After the man saw the target being pounced, he was stunned, and then wanted to stride forward, but he happened to be hit by the camera smashed by Lei Feng, covering his face and falling to the ground.

And the third scream was one of the guests who was talking to the director on the side.

He was the next performer, but at this time he was holding his arms and screaming in pain!

All this happened so suddenly, many people didn't react, and they saw several people on the ground.

"Teacher Li!"

Many exclaimed!

Those who fell to the ground, such as Gu Shishi, only screamed, but the flower drum performer surnamed Li screamed miserably.

"Sulfuric acid!"

There was a lot of chaos at the scene!

What the man spilled did not splash ancient poems, but it spilled others. For example, director Hong Lang's pants were splashed, fortunately, the pants were thick and did not touch the skin, but the guest surnamed Li was miserable, he was wearing a performance costume with short sleeves, and at this time, his left arm was splashed by liquid and splashed directly on the flesh.

"Bang!"

Many people were still panicking, but one person picked up another camera on the side and smashed it on the head of the suspicious man!

Lei Feng looked at Gu Shishi blankly.

The little girl reacted decisively, and was almost splashed with sulfuric acid just now, but she didn't panic, picked up the camera with both hands and knocked down the man who was smashed by Lei Feng.

"Someone, come on!"

Hong Lang shouted.

As the chief director, he has also seen strong winds and waves, although he has never encountered this kind of thing, he still forcibly calmed down, stabilized the guest surnamed Li, and quickly notified the medical team.

"What do you eat?"

When the members of the security team arrived, Hong Lang scolded.

He was out of the ground angry.

I'm also very scared!

Someone actually mixed in here with a strong corrosive liquid, but fortunately it didn't splash on the face, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. But even so, this matter is by no means a small matter.

The security guard grabbed the man on the ground, this man was not very old, he was in his twenties, and he didn't know what kind of enmity he had with Gu Shishi, and he was still staring at the latter with his head bleeding.

However, in the face of his fierce gaze, Gu Shishi was only puzzled, and was not afraid, but stared at Lei Feng with big eyes.

The man was taken away, the police were called, and the medical team quickly arrived, and at the same time took the guest surnamed Li away.

Although the backstage was a mess, the stage was not affected.

"Oops!"

But at this time, Hong Lang suddenly exclaimed.

As the chief director tonight, he should have been paying attention to the scene at all times, but this incident that appeared in front of him still seriously affected his calmness. The next show is a flower drum opera, performed by a guest surnamed Li and another person, and now that the guest surnamed Li has an accident, he will definitely not be able to go on stage - this is nothing, one group cannot go on stage, and the next group of programs can be advanced. But it happened suddenly, but Hong Lang forgot to remind the host in front!

At this time, the host Wang Han was already standing on the stage and reported that the next show would be a special flower drum show in Hunan Province!

"Wang Han, Teacher Li has an accident, the original program is canceled, fight for two minutes!"

Hong Lang quickly notified Wang Han by walkie-talkie.

Stage.

Wang Han, who heard the news, was stunned, and a trace of cold sweat overflowed on his forehead.

He has begun to report the curtain, although he did not report the name of the program and the performers, but the type of flower drum opera said, this kind of large-scale live broadcast party must not have major mistakes, otherwise the entire Hunan Satellite TV will become a joke!

"Flower Drum Opera, divided into ......"

Wang Han has rich experience in hosting, and it is impossible for him to change his words to other types of programs, so he can only try his best to delay time.

This is also known by the waves.

This is a major mistake, and it is his work, so it must be reversed now!

"Teacher Zhang, is there a way to be on this show alone?"

Hong Lang asked quickly.

There are two people performing the flower drum opera, and the guest surnamed Li has been sent to the hospital, and now only the guest surnamed Zhang is left.

At present, the show must be related to the flower drum show, but tonight's flower drum show is the only group, except for the guests surnamed Zhang, there will be no second person for a while.

Xu was frightened by the scene just now, and the guest surnamed Zhang immediately shook his head when he heard this: "No, no, Teacher Li is not here, I can't perform alone." He said that he didn't wait for the flood wave to speak again, but chased after the medical staff.

Hong Lang even shouted urgently, but the other party ignored him.

But to be honest, no one is willing to take this risk without preparation, and making a mistake on this big stage can be a stain on a lifetime.

But the guest surnamed Zhang can leave, but Hong Lang can't!

As the chief director, even if he goes into battle himself, he must ensure that the party goes smoothly.

"Are there any of the guests who can perform a flower drum show?"

Hong Lang asked the staff on the side.

There are a lot of flower drum operas in the capital of Hunan Province, but the key is that the time is urgent, Wang Han can only delay for two minutes at most, and the curtain must be reported after two minutes, and the backstage must report the show after one minute.

However, in a hurry, how can you find it.

"No way!" Hong Lang stubbornly said to the staff on the side, "Sing "Bangs Chopping Wood", hurry up and adjust the music, let Nana and Jiajia go!" ”

"Bangs Chopping Wood" is a representative work of Hunan Province Flower Drum, many people will, but to be honest, this is really too bad street, it has been sung too many times, sometimes big stars come to sing, and they can barely see it, if they are Nana and Jiajia (the two hosts on the scene), they will definitely be complained by countless people, if there is no way, Hong Lang will definitely not make this decision.

"That damn bastard, I'm going to get him in jail!"

The flood was furious.

Lei Feng was still standing aside and did not leave, but when he heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Director Hong, why don't I try it?"

Lei Feng said.

Hong Lang naturally recognized Lei Feng, stared at Lei Feng and was stunned: "Do you know how to play with a flower drum?" ”

Lei Feng nodded: "I'm not very good at flower drum opera, but I have a song that can be sung with the flower drum opera version." ”

"Are you serious? At this juncture, no joke! ”

Hong Lang stared at Lei Feng's eyes.

Lei Feng nodded.

"What song?"

Hong Lang closed his eyes, then opened them and asked.

Lei Feng said in his heart, "yes!" He subconsciously clenched his fists and smiled at the title of the song: "rollinginthedeep!" ”