Chapter 525:-for-tat
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I am not RMB, so naturally I can't make everyone like it.
Xiao Fei also understood that Zhang Wenjie was so angry with herself, after all, she was pulled out for a big holiday and was not allowed to reunite with her family, and she just hosted a Spring Festival party in the village, and she didn't have a sense of accomplishment.
Xiao Fei estimated that Zhang Wenjie was also temporarily arrested.
"Zhang Wenjie, it's not that we haven't prepared anything for this party, in fact, we have almost finished what needs to be done......" Xiao Fei planned to explain seriously.
But before he finished speaking, he was truncated by Zhang Wenjie: "Is everything that should have been done done?" Are you all ready for the show? ”
Her willow eyebrows were raised, her pink face was slightly red, and there was a hint of ridicule in her eyes.
Actually, she didn't have a bad impression of Xiao Fei, she just felt a little angry, angry that the boy in front of her was talking nonsense with his eyes open, obviously he hadn't done anything yet, but he wanted to say something, everything was almost done, who was it?
Didn't you rely on your youth to win a big name and be valued by the secretary of the county party committee, so you are pampered and proud, so you are so happy? I also asked Secretary Ye to hold a party in my village, and then asked the leaders to instruct so many people from the county TV station to break their legs and break their hearts.
The most important thing is to do useless work.
Anyway, I don't want to stay in this tattered county TV station, so I just send a message and leave after the New Year.
Save yourself from being angry here.
"Programs, we are almost ready, of course, counting the programs that Director Zhu promised us, there are sixteen or seventeen programs in total." Xiao Fei said calmly.
"Huh! A two-hour party, sixteen or seven programs, is calculated as five minutes for one program, which is only one hour and twenty or thirty minutes, right? What about the remaining half hour? Are you going to let the two of us host babble on stage for half an hour? Zhang Wenjie said coldly.
She wasn't polite to Xiao Fei at all.
Anyway, she didn't have the slightest intersection with him. What about offending him?
"Zhang Wenjie, there are several programs we prepared that took quite a long time, for example, the sketch "Superstar" we prepared, which lasted sixteen or seventeen minutes, and we prepared a stand-up comedy. It is also almost more than ten minutes, a group of young people in our village also rehearsed a program called 'Wulin Feng', performing chest broken boulders, single palm bricks, iron head work or something, it takes a total of more than ten minutes, in addition to a sunset red opera fan skewering program, the old men and old ladies of my village will sing a variety of classic drama singing segments with dramas from all over the country, this is also more than ten minutes. These four programs alone. It is estimated that it will take about an hour. Xiao Fei was not in a hurry, polite, looked at Zhang Wenjie very seriously, and said.
"Superstar ......" Zhang Wenjie looked at Xiao Fei and Li Peizhen and Yin Jing beside him, and smiled coldly, "Is this sketch trying to show your own history of fame?" You are also famous, and you plan to return to your hometown in fine clothes and boast about yourself in front of the villagers? ”
"Wenjie. Say less. Zhu Kun, who was standing on the side, saw that Zhang Wenjie had said a little too much, and hurriedly said.
"Huh!" Xiao Fei smiled. "Zhang Wenjie, I'm afraid you misunderstood, "Superstar" is a funny sketch, I'm not so shallow, sometimes people are too famous, and reputation is a burden."
"I think so, anyway. You're messing around! You are not only tossing yourselves, but also others! Zhang Wenjie still said angrily.
"Nope! Zhang Wenjie, if this party is successful, I can guarantee that you will also benefit a lot. Xiao Fei said with a smile.
"Benefit? We're afraid we don't have that blessing! It's good not to be embarrassed by you. Xiao Fei, I didn't say you, you said that you are a promising young writer, write your works well, wouldn't it be good? Why are you doing so much useless? Do you really think you can do anything? And the two of you, Li Peizhen, Yin Jing, right? What do you say? Didn't you just act in a movie? Are you really using yourself as a wrist? Zhang Wenjie turned on the poisonous mouth mode and criticized mercilessly.
Anyway, I don't plan to stay at Heyang County TV.
Let's vent today.
"Wenjie, okay, don't say it again, okay?" Zhu Kun couldn't laugh or cry.
"Director Zhu, it's okay, Zhang Wenjie is angry, I think, all of you must be a little uncomfortable, I think that a village to run the Spring Festival Gala, it is enough to shoot a piece of news and broadcast it on TV, it is worth recording the whole process, and the whole party will be broadcast on the county station, so it's a bit of a fuss, right?!" Xiao Fei said with Yan Yuese.
"No, no, I'm looking forward to this party in Xili Village!" Zhu Kun hurriedly said.
"Yes, yes! We and Director Zhu both think so! Immediately, others followed.
"Phew! Hearts and mouths are different! Zhang Wenjie sneered, glanced at her colleague with disdain, and turned to Xiao Fei, "That's right, I just think you're making a fuss!" ”
"Let's go! Let's go and arrange the venue now, after the arrangement, rehearse it immediately, Zhang Wenjie, you will see later that although our party is of a low level, it is only at the village level, but some programs are at the level of CCTV Spring Festival Gala! Xiao Fei dropped his chopsticks and stopped eating.
Everyone else left their seats.
"Huh! It's a big breath, I want to see what kind of good programs you can discharge, and it will be at the level of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala. Don't talk nonsense! Especially a big celebrity like you, who can't do what he says, will make jokes! Zhang Wenjie said.
Xiao Fei didn't argue with her anymore, just walked out.
Let the facts speak for themselves.
By this time, the huge tent had been erected, and the lamps on the roof of the tent had been installed and brightened.
Inside the tent, there were two rows of tables on the side, and a red carpet was spread in the middle, all the way to the innermost stage.
It took more than half an hour for the sound, the special stage light stand, the dressing room and dressing room in the background were all placed.
In this process, Xiao Fei pulled out the order of all the programs and made a simple process, and personally communicated with Zhang Wenjie and Xie Siyu.
Of course, this process of communication was unpleasant.
Zhang Wenjie is picky everywhere and-for-tat.
She wants Xiao Fei to be angry with her now. Then the two broke up, and she turned around and walked away. But what she didn't expect was that although Xiao Fei was not very old, the city government was not shallow, and his face was light and light, and there was no anger at all.
It made her quite depressed.
Meantime. Zhang Wenjie's prejudice against Xiao Fei in her heart has also decreased slightly.
Next, all the actors were called to the scene.
The county troupe brought special stage designers, makeup artists, prop masters or something, as long as there was a show, under Zhu Kun's request, they all did the packaging and creation of costume styling.
Either way, it has to look like it, and it can't be too amateurish or crappy.
Then, it's time for the intense dress rehearsal.
Because the time is too tight, I will perform on stage tomorrow afternoon. Therefore, I have to go through all the programs in detail today, and if I find anything wrong, I will improve it.
At Zhang Wenjie's insistence, the program brought by the county TV station was put in front.
And Zhu Kun also supports this.
In fact, this is what Zhu Kun meant.
The best ones are put at the forefront and let the leaders see them. The eyes lit up and praised. Zhu Kun They all think that people like Ye Fangwei. During the New Year's Festival, the schedule is full, how can you sit down and watch a rural Spring Festival Gala from beginning to end? It must have been a look at the beginning, a meaning, and then, got up and left.
Ye Fangwei can come and sit for a while. For Xili Village, it is already a great honor.
If you can fool the leader, then it's easy to say anything.
Well, although it will be broadcast on TV later, but at that time. Who's going to stare at the county TV station? I guess I watched CCTV, right?
This is Zhu Kun's wishful thinking.
The first program brought by the county station was a group dance, a group of dancers wearing water-green light gauze skirts and bird-headed hats, dancing.
The background music is Forest Rhapsody.
The name of this dance is called "Hundred Birds in Spring".
Zhang Wenjie watched the show behind the stage, nodding again and again, she thought to herself, this kind of show is still decent no matter what.
The second program is a female solo, singing a classic old song "Mother in the Candlelight". The female singer sings very authentically, sings with emotion, and can touch people's hearts.
The third program is a cross talk, which is about the sketch "Auction" performed by Niu Feng Gong in the 93 Spring Festival Gala. Although the two actors are imitations, their performances are still in place.
The fourth program is a male solo, singing a military song "Little Poplar", which also makes Zhang Wenjie feel that she sings well.
The fifth program is another dance, imitating Yang Liping's peacock dance. This dance is unsatisfactory in Zhang Wenjie's opinion, and it can't show the light and luxurious taste of the peacock at all.
But it's still watchable.
This is Zhang Wenjie's opinion.
Next, there is the martial arts show "Wulin Style" performed by a group of young men in Xili Village.
Naturally, the name of this show was helped by Xiao Fei. The villagers of Xili Village have had a martial arts style since ancient times, and there are still a number of martial arts practitioners.
Zhang Wenjie wrinkled her brows and watched a group of seven or eight rough men dressed as shorts come onto the stage, and practiced kung fu for a while.
It looks like it's knocked down.
Subsequently, someone sent a cart of red bricks from the background with a trolley and verified the hardness of the bricks on the spot.
Then, one of them held the ends of a brick in each hand, and the other shook his fist and slammed it at the brick.
The red brick echoes two sections.
Zhang Wenjie pursed her lips, she felt that there must be something greasy here.
She was thinking so, a more violent action came, a bald young man Zama step luck, began to pick up the red brick and smash it on his head, the red brick smashed on the head, making a "bang" muffled sound, Zhang Wenjie was shocked, but a cloud of dust drifted away, the bald young man's head was still shiny, but the bricks were broken into several pieces.
The young man smashed seven or eight bricks on his head in a row, and then he called it a day.
Someone took a few pieces of the broken bricks and gave them to Zhang Wenjie to look at.
Naturally, this was indicated by Xiao Fei.
Zhang Wenjie took which brick to check carefully, and she found that this was really not a prop, but a real red brick!
She gasped: I didn't expect that there were really masters in this remote village, at least this iron head skill was a real kung fu.
Next, the drama skewers performed by the elderly in Xili Village are also amazing, and the Peking Opera, Henan Opera, and Huangmei Opera sung by the old people can be called the words with a long aftertaste.
What's even more rare is that the old men and old ladies are not stage frightened, and they perform quite naturally.
Zhang Wenjie thinks that judging from the programs of these two Xili villages, there are still some highlights. She thought, it seems that I used to underestimate the literary and artistic talents of the peasants a little too much. (To be continued.) )