Chapter 62
"The regional finals are now underway, after almost a month of competition, we welcomed six players to advance to the final regional finals, this month's events are joyful, competitive, and eliminated from the cruel, but our players have no regrets, standing on this stage to face the audience who love them to meet the challenge......"
A beautiful and dignified hostess dressed on TV is opening with a high-pitched and passionate report, and outside the TV, a bald head is holding a white cylinder cup with dirt and scum, making tea and saying: "Lao Wu, I said that you are really a person, so you can't pay attention to the quality of life?" Look at this broken cup, you haven't changed it for many years, it's really blind to my good tea. â
A middle-aged man with a flat head and a scruffy beard was holding a stack of notebooks and reading attentively. It's still so fastidious, and it's not broken, so why change it? The old thing is sturdy. â
When the bald head heard this, he sighed and said, "Old Wu, you said that you, you have been mixed up for so many years, and you still look like this, it is your stinky temper that makes trouble, you just rely on your ability, ah, if it weren't for such a bad temper, how could you not get up now." â
The middle-aged man with a flat head and a scruffy beard known as Lao Wu, when he heard this, slapped the notebook in his hand on the extremely old-fashioned Eight Immortals table and said, "Is there enough verbosity!" Chen Chong, you're here to squeeze me today! â
The bald head known as Chen Chong turned over again when he saw the stubbornness of "Lao Wu", and said helplessly: "Okay, okay!" You, that's it, it's stinky and stubborn, and you can't say it. â
This is a younger man in his early thirties sitting next to Lao Wu, but he came up to play a round and said: "Director Wu, Mr. Chen, the heating in this room is hot enough, don't talk about it, and have a few more 'quick noises', the heat is so unbearable." â
Chen Chong sat at the old-fashioned table of eight immortals with the old white porcelain cup at this time, picked up the remote control on the table, and turned up the sound of the TV very loudly, only to see that the camera in the TV had been switched, and it was the male host who was talking:
"Today, our contestants not only brought beautiful singing, but also brought a small show to show their personal talents, hey, Chu Man, do you know that since the beginning of the competition, one of our contestants has won the title of 'the most vicissitudes of life and reliable big brother'."
In the TV screen, the female supporter Chu Man answered: "I don't know, who is this?" â
The male host said: "It's Qi Gang!" â
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"Be quiet! It's up to you to go back to your house! Lao Wu picked up the stack of papers he had dropped on the table again, and after reading it for a while, he was annoyed by the sound of the TV amplified by Chen Chong, and looked up and said angrily.
Chen Chong rolled his eyes and said, "I want to go home to watch it, but this show is live, and I don't have to watch it when I go home!" â
Lao Wu looked at Chen Chong with round eyes, and said, "What's so good about this kind of garbage show, it's all fast-moving products, it's all bubbles!" â
Chen Chong then rolled his eyes again and said: "Yes, yes, yes, other people's things are all bubbles and garbage, as far as your things are art, they are of grade, but no one looks at your things, you have a reputation and a hairy use, can you exchange money?" No matter how insistent there is, there is ethics and there is a fart, is it sold before? No matter how capable you are, you haven't been stepped on to make a sitcom. At that, he pointed to the picture that was being broadcast on TV and said, "You look down on this kind of show, do you know how popular this show is now?" How high are the ratings? What's the point if you look down on it, a bunch of people outside can afford it, scrambling to send money to other shows! â
When that old Wu heard this, he was furious, and pointed at Chen Chong and said, "You came to see my joke today!?" Come chill mine!? â
At this time, the young man in his early thirties next to Lao Wu saw that the two were arguing, so he hurriedly stood up and played a round and said, "Director Wu, Mr. Chen, why are you arguing?" Is this a crime? It's just a talent show, what does it have to do with us, it's noisy for this. â
As soon as the young man came up to stop, Lao Wu and Chen Chong stopped talking, the two of them have been friends for decades, and each other's tempers are thoroughly touched, quarrels, slapping the table and even rolling up their sleeves have been there, but after the quarrel is over, they are still sworn brothers, but at this time, a young man came out to stop them, but it seemed that the two of them were separated, as if they had really turned their faces.
At this point, Chen Chong also regretted it a little, regretting that what he just said was a little too much, Wu Sheng Lao Wu's character he didn't know, smelly and hard, although on the surface he counted Lao Wu from time to time, but he was actually anxious in his heart, seeing that Lao Wu's ability far exceeded that of the old brother in the industry, just because of this stinky temper, the more he mixed up, the more he went back, he was anxious, and it was inevitable that he would be a little unscrupulous.
In order to go down the steps, Chen Chong turned his head and said to the young man: "Xiao Xiao, you sit down, Lao Wu and I are used to it, we are always scolding and arguing like this, we have been used to it for decades, and today I forgot that outsiders were present, so I scared you." â
Xiao Rui sat down a little embarrassed, glanced at these two respected seniors in the industry, and saw that Director Wu Sheng, who he had always admired for a long time, looked down at the book again, and could only smile awkwardly
Live broadcast.
"Then let's invite Zhang Liu, who everyone likes very much, to play and see what kind of surprise he brings us today."
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Chu Man's high-pitched voice came from the stereo of the TV.
Looking at the messy dresser and the scratched clothes, Zhang Liu tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the players backstage, Zhu Na lowered her head and painted her nails with a small brush, Fu Xiaoyi saw Zhang Liu's eyes sweeping him, raised his head and stubbornly stared back, like an arrogant fighting, just waiting for Zhang Liu to open his mouth to question and immediately hit back, but Zhang Liu's eyes quickly swept over him and glanced at the others in the background.
I don't know if Zhang Liu feels too oppressive, many people unconsciously bow their heads or turn their heads, unwilling to meet his eyes, and their eyes swept to a girl who often follows Zhu Na, who is also one of the top six contestants, what is it called, it seems to be called He Meimei, she doesn't look as good as Zhu Na, she doesn't sing as well as Zhu Na, she is still a little short, she usually doesn't have a sense of zĂ i, she follows Zhu Na, like a little follower.
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that there were more men and fewer women in this period of the Imperial Capital District, and the level of female players was generally not high, it would be impossible to advance to the top six with the beautiful conditions.
Zhang Liu's eyes fell on He Meimei, who lowered his head and played with the corners of his clothes, and after a long time, he smiled, sighed slightly, and said, "What a child." â