Chapter 778: The Third Choice..
The script is mainly based on dialogue, and it is different from movie scripts, there is no environment or even psychological description on the sketch script, so the positioning of the characters generally needs to be understood by themselves, and there are only paragraphs of dialogue in the script. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The old man carefully studied the script, as a sketch master-level character, he had read countless scripts, so he could see the quality of a script from the beginning, and the one that Jin Xiu took out brought him a strong interest from the beginning.
"Torchbearer?"
With a hint of recognition in the old man's vicissitudes of life, he nodded slightly, and then immediately looked at the text.
For about half an hour, the old man kept a posture, didn't move, stared at the script intently, but the corners of his mouth were hooked, obviously interested in this script.
"Hehe..."
Suddenly, the old man couldn't help laughing, pointed to the script, and asked; "You wrote this?"
Despite being a little embarrassed, Kim so forcibly nodded...
"How is it, old man?"
Li Binbin, who is the narrator, also asked expectantly.
The old man didn't answer in a hurry, but took a sip of water, and then looked at Jin Xiu deeply, and then said, "It's a very classic script." ”
"Classic?"
Li Binbin was a little stunned, the old man's evaluation of the sketch was undoubtedly critical, so she was a little surprised by the phrase 'classic'.
Turning his head to look at Jin Xiu, he saw that he looked like he should be, and he couldn't help but be even more shocked in his heart.
"But according to the script, it doesn't seem like two people are enough, right?"
The old man asked aloud.
Jin Xiu nodded and said; "One more is needed, preferably a host with a popularity base..."
Then Jin Xiu smiled bitterly: "But the hosts I contacted are all the top leaders of local stations, and they also have to host the local Spring Festival Gala, so I have always been worried about this role." ”
Not....
Listening to Jin Xiu's explanation, the old man touched his chin and groaned for a while, and said with a smile: "I guess I can help you solve this problem." ”
Yes?
The old man smiled and said: "I feel very good about this script, even if I was asked to act a few years ago, I would choose this without thinking, so I want to see how far you two little guys can perform." ”
The implication is that the script is a good script, so as a sketch old man, I want to see what can be achieved with this work.
Hearing that the old man wanted to help, Jin Xiu was even more excited, he was already suffering and couldn't find a host candidate, if the old man could help, it would be great.
I only heard the old man take a deep breath of smoke and said: "Don't think about the host of the local station, now that the official Spring Festival Gala is in decline, the local station is not willing to cheapen other TV stations with its own people." ”
Jin Xiu also understands this, and the reasons for He Ling's refusal are also these.
The old man continued: "Don't think about the senior ones among the official hosts, they won't cooperate with you, after all, you are a newcomer, and there is no work guarantee, so they will not take this risk." ”
Li Mou also specially told Li Mou at this point, the old man of the Spring Festival Gala is extremely harsh on the selection of the program, even if your work is optimistic to others, but if there is no guarantee, there is still no one to help, so Jin Xiu did not ask Li Mou for help, after all, if a chief director speaks, other hosts will definitely help, but how to help is not necessarily.
It's not good, and the two sides are unpleasant, but they can't cry or laugh.
"That.. What do you say, old man? ”
After getting along, Jin Xiu felt that the old man was not such a quirky person, and he was easier to talk, so he didn't pretend to be garlic, and asked with a bitter face.
Looking at Jin Xiu's depressed appearance, the old man smiled, winked at him and said, "Don't worry, let's eat first." ”
Forehead...
What did you just say, not quirky?
All right.. Just think you're farting...
The old man really didn't say anything, and Jin Xiu and Li Binbin also followed behind them and walked to the table and chairs next to them and started to eat lunch.
The two of them got up very early and didn't eat breakfast, so at this time, looking at the table full of peasant dishes stewed, their index fingers suddenly moved, and Jin Xiu kept swallowing his saliva.
The old man is good at wine, and he has to have a small cup for every meal, and Jin Xiu can only accompany him.
This kind of wine is made at home, with high purity, and it is also a medicinal wine, it feels spicy when you drink a small sip, and the throat is the same as burning, after being reborn, Jin Xiu rarely drinks liquor, and staying in Korea is more of a water-like soju, at this time, as soon as I come into contact with real high-purity liquor, I take two sips, and my face becomes red...
"You can't drink it."
Li Binbin also drank a little, and Jin Xiu didn't want to go up and down, but she was like no one, only Jin Xiu blushed like a monkey's butt.
Jin Xiu glanced at her angrily, hating others to say that she couldn't drink it, but looking at the pungent liquor in front of her, Jin Xiu really hesitated, this small cup won't get drunk if you drink it.
He knew his virtue when he was drunk, so he was afraid of being embarrassed.
Simply, the old man didn't force it, Jin Xiu didn't see it, a strong grilled rice, seeing the one Jin Xiu ate was delicious, Aunt Rong was even more smiling next to her, her eyes were full of kindness, as if she looked at her own children and nephews.
When she was full of wine and food, Aunt Rong began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and Jin Xiu also had the foresight to get up and start to help, and Aunt Rong was happy to praise Jin Xiu.
And Jin Xiu took advantage of the effort of picking up vegetables, and looked at the old man secretly, only to see his old god sitting on the Taishi chair, looking leisurely.
It wasn't until Jin Xiu continued to work with a dejected face that the old man grinned and chuckled at Jin Xiu and nodded slightly.
After lunch, the three of them sat in the hall again, while Aunt Rong went in to take a nap.
looked at the old man with blank eyes, Jin Xiu's eyes did not turn clear, and Li Binbin covered his mouth and snickered next to him.
After staring at the old man for about half an hour, even this well-educated old man couldn't stand the birds...
"Don't look at it, I said it's not okay?"
The old man laughed and scolded, and he also had a preliminary understanding of Jin Xiu's shameless skills.
Jin Xiu sneered, shrunk his neck, and then looked at the old man with blank eyes.
"You're looking at me, I'm not going to say it!"
The old man's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice.
Jin Xiu was stunned, and then immediately turned his head away, and said, "You said, I won't watch it." ”
Flutter!!
Li Binbin couldn't help it, and the flowers and branches covering his mouth and laughing trembled. And the old man was also stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily... It's been a long time since he's met such an interesting artist.
Maybe he really had a good sense of Jin Xiu, the old man snuffed out the cigarette butt and said softly: "Where did you just go?" ”
"The host of the old seniors can't do it."
Jin Xiu hurriedly replied.
"Hmm.."
The old man rubbed his words a little and said: "The host of the old seniors, they all have their own established candidates, even if they cooperate, they will cooperate with them, you don't have to think about it, and so the selection range is narrowed, first, the young host." Second, it is best to be one of the hosts of the Spring Festival Gala. ”
"The host of the Spring Festival Gala?"
The old man smiled: "Yes, isn't there a newcomer... It's called Li Chunchun. ”
Jin Xiu was stunned for a moment, and said stupidly: "Isn't she a woman?" ”
The old man's eyes widened, and he said, "There is no requirement in the script that it must be a man." ”
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