The days are approaching day by day, and the rehearsal tasks are becoming more and more intense, and Zheng Chengxian has begun to bring people to participate in the rehearsals on the spot. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone who came to participate was in a hurry, and their faces were solemn, and they were getting more and more nervous day by day.

Although I was fortunate to meet many famous stars in my previous life, everyone was busy rehearsing and rarely communicated, and even if they met in person, they just nodded their heads and went their separate ways.

The main thing about live rehearsals is to get familiar with the venue, after all, it is a live broadcast. If the previous performer is delayed for a few more seconds, the next one will have to be postponed, and the whole situation will be completely disrupted. Therefore, the time of each performer is strictly controlled, and the most important task of the host, in addition to hosting the party, is to use the seemingly boring conversation to adjust the time according to the situation on the scene.

Several well-known hosts stood at the edge of the stage, each with a manuscript and discussing something seriously. A little farther away from them, two young people were performing cross talk.

Zheng Chengxian likes this art form very much, and he was a cross talk lover in his previous life. Although he didn't know these two people, the jokes he said were the same as he remembered.

Because it was not his time yet, Jung Sung-hyun stood on the side of the stage and listened with relish. Zhang Linchun, who was passing by, saw that he was so interested, so he stopped and talked casually:

"These are two artists who have recently become famous, and that's not bad."

"yes, it's funny."

Zheng Chengxian turned his head to look at Zhang Linchun, and said with a smile.

"I didn't expect Mr. Zheng to understand the art of cross talk, no wonder others call you Hua Guotong."

"I can't talk about it, I just think it sounds funny." Zheng Chengxian smiled modestly and turned his head to look at the two people who were rehearsing: "Life is already so difficult, who doesn't like things that are easy and funny?" ”

Zhang Linchun looked at the two people thoughtfully, and turned his head again after a while: "Actually, inviting Mr. Zheng to come this time is also related to cross talk actors." ”

"Oh?"

Zheng Chengxian turned his head to look at Zhang Linchun in surprise, and asked jokingly: "Don't you plan to let me talk about cross talk?!" ”

"Of course not, how can you let a great writer and music genius talk about cross talk." Zhang Linchun laughed and waved his hand: "Isn't that a big waste?" ”

Zheng Chengxian was also amused by his whimsy, and asked curiously: "What did you mean by what you just said?" ”

"In fact, a group of cross talk performances was arranged before, but the performer surnamed Cao was seriously injured in a car accident and died. So I had to join other programs temporarily, and after discussing it, everyone felt that they were going to change the program anyway, so they would simply change it to a better one. Only then did I take the liberty of calling Mr. Zheng. ”

"Well, that's unfortunate."

Zheng Chengxian sighed and sighed with emotion about the impermanence of life, maybe this artist surnamed Cao was still happy to be on a stage like the Spring Festival Gala the day before, but everything was over in a blink of an eye. This can not but be said to be a kind of desperate helplessness, in the face of life and death, you can not help but turn into a piece of loess.

"Yes, I heard that he is a young man in his early twenties, and he has just graduated from school." Zhang Linchun also sighed.

Zheng Chengxian thought of a question at this time, and couldn't help asking: "Director Zhang, as far as I know, cross talk performances are generally about ten minutes, and my song is only a little more than five minutes, this... Will there be a gap in time? ”

"Mr. Zheng is worthy of being a writer, and he grasped the biggest difficulty of the party so quickly." Zhang Linchun praised from the bottom of his heart: "Indeed, the most difficult thing about a live party like this is the arrangement of time." If there is a mistake in any link, it is likely that the performers behind will have to adjust accordingly. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Chun patted Zheng Chengxian on the shoulder.

"But don't worry, we've got it covered. From your first day in China, we've rearranged the order of the shows. So don't think about that, just be bold and finish the show. ”

Unexpectedly, because of his own intervention, it affected the timing of the whole party. Zheng Chengxian was uneasy, and bowed to Zhang Linchun apologetically: "I'm really sorry Director Zhang, I didn't expect my appearance to cause you so much trouble." ”

"Haha, what the hell!"

Zheng Linchun laughed and waved his hand to show that he didn't mind:

"It's a regular thing, and when new shows are added, of course the order of the performances has to be adjusted. Even if it's not Mr. Zheng, you have to adjust it if you change to other performances. You can't let there be a gap of more than ten minutes late, right? Do you want the hosts, you and I will talk for a long time? Isn't that a joke? ”

Zheng Chengxian smiled, and added a little good impression of Zhang Linchun in his heart. Originally, because Zhang Linchun had a position, he didn't have a good impression of him. But after actual contact, it was found that Zhang Linchun was more like an enlightened intellectual than a civil servant. As long as it is a good suggestion for what he is doing, he can do it well.

"Okay, I'm not going to talk to you, I have other things to do, you can take your time first. It's also a sneak peek. ”

Zhang Linchun laughed and hurriedly walked to other places.

"Oba, what were you talking to the director just now? It seems to be very happy. ”

Waiting for Zhang Linchun to walk away, IU came up and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just a casual chat." Zheng Chengxian replied lightly, turned to look at the gossip on his face, and scolded softly: "You are still in the mood to care about others, how are you practicing?" ”

"That's good!"

IU tilted his head playfully and said proudly: "I'm just a few sentences of performance anyway, nothing too difficult!" ”

"Who was as nervous as a quail at first, and now boasting that it's okay, what a big talk!"

"How can there be~~!"

IU stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, turned around and ran away, as if she was afraid that Jung Sung-hyun would reprimand her again.

Zheng Chengxian watched IU boun back to the team with a smile in his eyes, and it happened that Li Yunxi looked over here. Looking at each other, Lee Yun-hee's eyes were complicated to avoid his gaze, and Jung Sung-hyun was full of embarrassment.

For Lee Yun-hee, Jung Sung-hyun is full of guilt.

He knew that Li Yunxi had mustered a lot of courage this time to follow him to Huaguo, but he once again disappointed her. Yunxi's crying that night was still ringing in his ears, and his sobbing voice was filled with poignant helplessness and sadness.

Several times he couldn't help but want to step forward and hug Li Yunxi, if nothing else, he just didn't want her to continue to be so sad. He also took the initiative to greet Yunxi, wanting to resolve the knots in her heart.

But sometimes when he wanted to say something outside of work, Li Yunxi would run away like a frightened rabbit. Hiding somewhere unnoticed, carefully observing.

Alas~~!

Jung Sung-hyun scratched his head in annoyance. (To be continued.) )