Chapter 8: The First Program
"Don't be nervous, you can do whatever you want in tomorrow's program, if you really don't have a rut, just search for a congratulatory message on the Internet, and you just read it." "Lu Bu is worthy www.biquge.info of being a human spirit who has lived for more than fifty years, and when he heard Mr. Li say that this was a task assigned by the vice principal, he understood what was going on after a little thought.
"Don't worry, teacher, I can do it!" Isn't it just a broadcast show, the theme is to send off the seniors of high school, can this still be rare to live with Wu Can, who watched countless variety shows in his previous life.
"Should I say that your newborn calf is not afraid of tigers or do you not understand the situation, when the broadcast studio of our school was first established a few years ago, it was not only the task of playing songs every day, in fact, every week, there would be a broadcast program. It's just that it's not that simple to do a broadcast show.
After a long time, one episode of the show was worse than the one, so there was only one song later. And today you have offended the vice-chancellor by competing for this position with the vice-principal's son. Since it was a task given by the vice principal, it must be aimed at you. Lu Bu said earnestly.
Wu Can thought about it with a smile and said, "One program a week, no problem, the time is just right." ”
"Alas, you kid, why can't you listen to persuasion, forget it, I'll go to the principal first and talk to him." With that, Lu Bu hurriedly walked out.
The song was finished, the teacher left, and Wu Can returned to his seat.
As soon as I sat down, my classmates gathered around.
Some learned from him how mice love rice and sing; Some asked him for specific lyrics; Others asked him about what was happening in the Great Hall.
Wu Can had no choice, as long as he promised to wait for a detailed discussion in his spare time before he could get out.
One episode of the show will be released tomorrow, and the time is still very tight. After all, even if it is a small broadcast program, it needs to involve the opening remarks, lines, the priority of the two, the appearance of the broadcast and various sets off the music.
And Wu Can is a perfectionist, he is not willing to make a shoddy show on his debut. Therefore, as soon as school ended, I ran to He Xiaoxiao's class, planning to discuss the content of the program with her at noon.
"Hello, can you please help me call He Xiaoxiao from your class." When he came to He Xiaoxiao's class, Wu Can said to a boy who had just come out of their class.
The boy glanced at Wu Can, stretched out a hand and said, "No problem, but the old rules." Passing the word and shouting people, two dollars. Food, drink, three dollars. Send a love letter, five dollars. ”
"Poof!" After two lives, it was the first time that Wu Can heard that there was a charge for calling a person, so he couldn't help but squirt out: "Classmate, I just asked you to help me call someone!" ”
"Hmph, of course I know that I am helping to call someone, and I also know that the person you are calling is our school, whose talent is superior to that of the senior sister of high school, and her appearance is stunning that of the first senior sister of high school, but she is clean and self-conscious, treats people kindly, and is fascinated by the campus goddess He Xiaoxiao, who is fascinated by the boys in the whole school. I'll tell you, the price I asked for is not expensive, those black-hearted people go to the cafeteria to eat, and if you meet them, it will cost you four dollars for a word. "The boy talks in a serious way.
The corners of Wu Can's mouth twitched: "But ......"
Before he could say something to play, the boy said impatiently: "Why are you so inked, how can a boy with ink catch up with his girlfriend, forget it, so let's do it, I'll calculate it for you according to the membership price, if you say a word, I'll charge you a piece of five, and I won't do it if it's less." ”
"Classmate, I am the male anchor of the broadcasting department, and I need to convey a task to He Xiaoxiao at school." Finally, Wu Can found an opportunity to finally explain the intention.
"Ahh You're not here to chase our Sister He! Forget it, go in and find her yourself. Well! No, what do you say? Are you a male anchor in the broadcast department? You are the male broadcaster who fought 30,000 rounds with Song Ren today? Hey! What about people? What about people? The man waved his hand and was about to leave, but suddenly reacted to Wu Can's identity, and when he turned around, Wu Can was gone.
Entering the class, Wu Can saw He Xiaoxiao who was smiling with a few girls at a glance. After all, this kind of goddess-level character, no matter where he is, will be the most attractive one in the crowd. Although Wu Can didn't have any thoughts about her, it didn't prevent Wu Can from thinking that people were beautiful.
said hello to her, and He Xiaoxiao also saw Wu Can. According to the usual habits, He Xiaoxiao should go to dinner now, and the reason why she left a little late today was because she also received a notice from the school, and it was estimated that Wu Can would come to her to discuss the show after school, so she deliberately waited for him for a while.
Now that he saw Wu Can coming, he said hello to a few female companions and walked towards Wu Can, leaving a few girls who were pointing at his two backs and snickering in surprise.
"You should know about tomorrow's show, I have some ideas." At the beginning, Wu Can went straight to the point, and did not say anything close to the goddess.
This kind of performance also made He Xiaoxiao, who was a little wary of boys, let go of his heart. What she is most afraid of is that the male anchor harasses her endlessly every day, and the reason why she competes for this female broadcaster is to prepare for the college broadcast host after she goes to college.
The two walked towards the cafeteria while talking, and Wu Can, who was caught in the discussion, didn't notice at all that someone on the road pointed at him from time to time, and their eyes were full of surprise, sadness, and anger.
Of course, if Wu Can saw these eyes, then he would definitely be full of guilt and uneasy to tell those who were staring at him.
"That's right, this little girl next to me is the goddess in your heart, and you bite me!"
That's right, Wu Can is so cheap. It wasn't until he sat opposite each other in the cafeteria that He Xiaoxiao recognized Wu Can clearly.
Normally, there aren't too many people who want to invite our goddess to dinner. It's just that out of a girl's vigilance and reserve, she has never given those suitors a chance.
And today, Wu Can has this kind of opportunity, but he doesn't know how to cherish it, after he finished his meal, he actually said to He Xiaoxiao: "Hurry up, I'll wait for you at the table over there, there are still some details that have not been finished." ”
Well, the goddess of the school flower on the dinner really disdains a boy to be courteous to her, but. After listening to Wu Can's program plan for tomorrow, He Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help it and asked loudly, "Why?" ”
After shouting, I found that the people around me who were pretending to eat but were secretly paying attention to them all looked sideways, and forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in their hearts, and asked in a low voice: "It is not difficult to see from your plan, you are talking alone most of the time in tomorrow's show, why do I only have so few lines?" ”
"Two points. First, this is a show I planned, and I racked my brains to think about everything, and if you can come up with better lines than this, I don't mind adding a plot to you appropriately. Speaking of this, Wu Can dug a big mouthful of rice and said vaguely while eating.
"Second, even if your lines only account for a small part, but after all, you are performing on the same stage with me, no matter what time it will be in the future, this will be a very honorable experience for you, and when you graduate from college, you can write on your resume that you have performed on the same stage with me."
"You, you, me, hum, this joke you said is not funny at all." He Xiaoxiao forcibly suppressed the urge to strangle Wu Can to death, and said hatefully.
Wu Can didn't refute, just looked at He Xiaoxiao while eating.
In the end, after careful consideration, He Xiaoxiao finally gave in. However, she secretly made up her mind in her heart that she must plan a show by herself in the future, and make it difficult for Wu Can when the time comes.
Because the head teacher had said hello, and because it was approaching the end of the semester, all the courses had been completed, so the two of them easily asked for leave, and they began to prepare intensively from the afternoon.
The next day, the last self-study class. in the studio.
He Xiaoxiao made an OK gesture to Wu Can, Wu Can smiled and returned to a cheering posture, then pressed the button and started their first broadcast host.
"Alas, Xiaoxiao, it's class time, why do you see people coming and going outside?" Very casual opening remarks, no introduction of yourself, and no cookie-cutter chatting atmosphere. On the contrary, just like pulling a homely routine, Wu Can spoke.
"Don't you know? Today, the seniors of the third year of high school went back to their alma mater to fill in the volunteers. He Xiaoxiao said in a surprised voice.
"What, what? They, they're back? Wu Can said in a very angry voice.
"What's wrong? Listening to your tone, it seems that you have an opinion on the seniors? He Xiaoxiao asked curiously.
"Alas, don't mention it, can you have no opinion?" Wu Can sighed and said, "Didn't the seniors collectively tear up the books after the exam a few days ago. ”
"yes? But it doesn't seem like you're going to clean it? He Xiaoxiao said.
"Alas, I saw that they were tearing up happily, and for a while, I was emotional, and I joined them." Wu Can said with deep disgust.
"Ahh But you're only a sophomore in high school! He Xiaoxiao said in surprise.
"yes, I thought about it after tearing it up." Wu Can's voice was full of despair and pain.
It can be seen from the glass windows of the broadcast studio. Many seniors in the third year of high school on campus were attracted by this humorous opening remark, and they stopped and listened to the live broadcast in place.
The first step is still relatively successful, then, next, the show will officially begin!