Out of Studio 1, Zhu Jun took them to stop at the first actors' lounge next to the studio, and at this time, there were still many reporters guarding outside the door, watching the posture of the people who were ready to shoot the room in and out.

Although the Spring Festival Gala will be strictly guarded every year, it is mainly in the review and rehearsal stage, beware of early leakage of programs, and on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, it will be much more relaxed, in addition to CCTV's own media, reporters from other mainstream media can also get the opportunity to interview and report.

Zhu Jun's arrival naturally attracted the attention of reporters, and after the eyes of the exhausted people lit up, they suddenly looked radiant, raised the camera in their hands and pointed at him for a few moments, and then surrounded Zhu Jun, one of the female reporters who seemed to be particularly intellectual handed the microphone to Zhu Jun, and said with a sweet smile: "Hello, Mr. Zhu, I am Youyou of Sohu Entertainment, may I ask how you feel about hosting the Spring Festival Gala again this time?" ”

"I'm busy right now, can I say later? By the way, is Mr. Zhao Benshan in the room? Zhu Jun smiled.

Of course, the female reporter saw Zhu Jun followed by a man with huge sunglasses, a slender figure, full of great momentum, and two middle-aged couples who were quite temperamental at first glance, and the busyness he said in his mouth may be what he meant, although he was eager to interview Zhu Jun immediately, but others Zhu Jun said that he was busy, and she naturally couldn't be pestered at this time, it was obvious to offend Zhu Jun, as a reporter who reported on the Spring Festival Gala, offended Zhu Jun, who has hosted the Spring Festival Gala for 11 consecutive years, it is absolutely stupid.

This kind of thinking is only done in the blink of an eye. The female reporter nodded with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Zhao and Song Dandan haven't come out since they went in just now." ”

"Okay, thank you." Zhu Jun smiled. Then he turned his head to Lin Yuquan, Lin's father, and Lin's mother and said: "This is the famous Zhao Benshan lounge, it is the most famous room in the actors' lounge, this room is as famous as Zhao Benshan's teacher, other actors' lounges are changing every year, only here, since the opening of our No. 1 studio, it belongs to the special lounge of Zhao Benshan's teacher." ”

Lin Yuquan looked at room number F137 on the room and heard Zhu Jun's words. nodded, since the Spring Festival Gala. Zhao Benshan's program is the most popular program of the Spring Festival Gala almost every time, and he and his sketches have become the most interesting part of the Spring Festival Gala, anyone can lack it, but Zhao Benshan's Spring Festival Gala is missing. Just like the Chinese New Year's Eve without dumplings, with his status and importance to the Spring Festival Gala, it is normal to use a lounge alone.

"Let's go in and have a look!" Zhu Jun knocked on the room as he spoke.

"Who?" At the same time as the door was opened, a voice sounded, and it was not Zhao Benshan who opened the door, but his assistant, a woman who was not good-looking, after seeing Zhu Jun. A smile appeared on her face.

"I'm looking for Mr. Zhao." Zhu Jun smiled.

"Oh, please come in!" The unassuming woman opened the door a little more and stood aside with the lock in her hand.

Zhu Jun gestured to Lin Yuquan. In the surprised eyes of the reporters, Lin Yuquan, Lin's father and Lin's mother entered first, and after Zhu Jun entered the room, the door slammed and closed again. ”

"Oh my God, Zhu Jun went in with those three people, do any of you know who they are?" As soon as the door was shut. The reporters immediately exploded the nest, and one of the young men with a small head asked in surprise.

"I was about to ask, too. The middle-aged couple, I'm sure I don't know, but look at them looking around curiously, and after we surround them, they look a little cramped, they don't seem to be from the showbiz, but the person with sunglasses is different, although I can't see the specific appearance, but the momentum on his body is really not covered, our editor-in-chief doesn't have that kind of momentum, and he faces the camera in our hands, extremely calm and natural, as if he has long been used to such a scene, I dare to say, he is either a star or a big man in a company or government unit. A young man with a split head and glasses had a sparkle in his eyes, and his head was a Taoist analysis.

"Yes, I feel that way, I tend to be a star, and even though his sunglasses are big and I can't see him clearly, I always feel like he's familiar." A short-haired female reporter frowned, trying her best to compare the stars she knew in her mind.

"Who will it be, who will it be?" The reporters were distressed.

"Ahh The short-haired female reporter exclaimed, and the other reporters all turned their heads to look at her, only to see that the short-haired female reporter's face was shocked and couldn't hide her excitement: "Lin Yuquan, that's right, that person is very similar to Lin Yuquan." ”

"Lin Yuquan." The female reporter of Sohu who interviewed Zhu Jun before read her name, compared the person she had just met with Lin Yuquan in her impression, and then her eyes bloomed with a bright light: "That's right, that person is really Lin Yuquan!" ”

The hearts of all media reporters instantly became hot, Lin Yuquan actually came to see the Spring Festival Gala, if he could be interviewed, wahaha

Zhao Benshan, Song Dandan and the herd were discussing something, after hearing the knock on the door, they stopped, looked at the location of the door, when Lin Yuquan and Lin's father and Lin mother walked in, the three of them and several assistants looked surprised, but after the door closed, Lin Yuquan took off his sunglasses, and suddenly the expressions of the people in the room became extremely stunned, and everyone recognized that the young man who entered the room was none other than Lin Yuquan, the most influential person in the domestic entertainment industry at the moment.

This is Lin Yuquan, at this moment, even if he is used to seeing celebrities, Zhao Benshan, who is also a celebrity himself, can't be calm, he is influential in China, but there is still a huge gap with Lin Yuquan, a big director who has attracted global attention.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, didn't bother you, did you?" Lin Yuquan had a faint smile on his face.

"Of course not, come, Director Lin, please take a seat, it's nice to meet you!" Zhao Benshan hurriedly got up and said happily.

"Me too, Teacher Song, Teacher Niu, it's a pleasure to meet you, this is my dad and my mom." Lin Yuquan shook hands with the other party and said.

"Ah, come on. You may be seated. Zhao Benshan looked at Father Lin and Mother Lin in shock, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

After getting to know each other, everyone sat down and chatted. Zhao Benshan, Song Dandan, and Niu Qun are all famous characters in the domestic sketch industry, and Lin Yuquan's whole family likes to watch their sketches, so they chatted very happily.

"Oh, the sketch of the Spring Festival Gala turned out to be a collaboration between the three of you, which is really exciting, by the way, before we came. You're just talking about the sketch! Lin Yuquan said with a smile.

"Hmm." Zhao Benshan nodded, and handed the script to Lin Yuquan as he spoke; "Our sketch show this time is called "Planning". It is the third part of the "White Cloud Black Earth Series" after "Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow" and "Xiao Cui Says Things", and it inherits the story of the upper part. ”

"If you say 'White Cloud Black Soil Series', why is it played by Mr. Niu instead of Mr. Cui Yongyuan?" Lin Yuquan was a little puzzled. "Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow" was several years ago, but last year's "Little Cui Says Things", he remembers very clearly, it was played by Cui Yongyuan's partners Zhao Benshan and Song Dandan, and the effect was quite good.

"Xiao Cui's health last year was not very good, and he needed to recuperate for a long time after treatment, and our Spring Festival Gala sketch basically had to be busy reviewing and rehearsing from the middle of the year, and his physical condition could not adapt." Zhao Benshan Road.

"I see." Lin Yuquan quickly flipped through the script and handed it to Zhao Benshan, and said with a smile on his face: "I still don't read the script." Otherwise, when I watch your performance, there will be no novelty, and the jokes will be greatly reduced. ”

"Huh. This is. Song Dandan said with a smile.

After chatting for a while, Lin Yuquan and Lin's father and mother left Zhao Benshan's room, and when Lin Yuquan came out, he was greeted by a reporter with glowing eyes like jackals, and the camera in his hand flashed at him. They didn't care about Zhu Jun, they all gathered in front of Lin Yuquan.

"Hello. Director Lin, I'm from "Kyoto Daily", are you here tonight to watch the Spring Festival Gala? The short-haired female reporter who remembered who Lin Yuquan was said eagerly.

was recognized, this was Lin Yuquan's first reaction, but there was no panic on his face, indeed, he was used to such a scene, and said with a faint smile: "That's right, I'm here to see the Spring Festival Gala, I've always been full of curiosity about the feeling of watching the Spring Festival Gala on the spot, and today I finally realized this idea, and I'm very much looking forward to the Spring Festival Gala to be held." ”

"Hello, Director Lin, may I ask which programs you are more interested in tonight?" A flat-headed young man asked as he handed the microphone to him.

"Hehe, to be honest, your question makes me really difficult to answer for a while, because I only know one program so far, that is, Mr. Zhao Benshan's sketch, I am very much looking forward to this show, and other programs, because I don't know the situation, I will not express my specific opinions, but I will look forward to the later performance of each program with the most expected psychology, I hope that each program can bring me and bring you wonderful." Lin Yuquan smiled.

After asking two more questions, Lin Yuquan left with Lin's father, Lin's mother, and Zhu Jun.

"Yuquan, your mother and I won't go anywhere else, let's go to the bathroom, and then we'll go back to the studio." Father Lin said.

"Okay, I'll be back soon, you guys take care of yourselves." Lin Yuquan didn't force it, he knew the character of Lin's father and Lin's mother.

"Go ahead, how can your father and I not take care of ourselves, you were all taken care of by us." Mother Lin said with a smile, and walked in the other direction with Father Lin.

Lin Yuquan and Zhu Jun walked into the area of the actors' lounge.

The backstage of the Spring Festival Gala is actually a long corridor, with rows of cold iron seats on one side and multiple separate rooms on the other, these rooms are specially reserved for the actors to make up, and the names of the actors are pasted on the door of the room, so it is clear who is in the same room as whom.

Of course, these separate rooms are not available to everyone, a Spring Festival Gala of all kinds of actors adds up to at least a thousand people, and only those well-known actors can enjoy the treatment of a single room, ordinary dancers are arranged in a small studio, usually two or three teams share a studio, and the name of the team is also posted on the door.

The rows of iron seats in the corridor are prepared for the actors who will be on stage after the Spring Festival Gala, the actors will change their clothes and makeup here, although the Spring Festival Gala has officially begun, but in fact, it is already overcrowded, when Zhu Jun brought them in before, Lin Yuquan saw that the benches were full of actors who had put on makeup and changed their clothes, and they were resting, waiting for the start of the party, they were the actors of the opening song and dance performance.

At this time, it is even more unusually busy here, as far as the eye can see, many actors give each other makeup and make-up, they are not well-known actors, and there is no makeup stylist to give them makeup treatment at any time.

Lin Yuquan looked at the names of the actors in the room while walking, there don't seem to be many big names in this year's Spring Festival Gala, except for the small categories, in terms of singers, there are Han Hong, Zhang Shaohan, Joey Yung, A Niu, Tao Zhe, Jolin Tsai and others, although they are all well-known singers, but he has no sense of expectation, maybe it is the sound relationship, maybe it is the song relationship, so many years of Spring Festival Gala, it seems that in terms of song singing, there are not many songs that can impress him, and the level of song singing is generally not as good as usual.

Lin Yuquan secretly thought that when he and Zhu Jun passed by a room, the door suddenly opened, and a person rushed out from inside and slammed into him.

Of course Lin Yuquan was fine, but the other party fell backwards all of a sudden, so it was him, and he grabbed the other party's hand at once.

This is a girl with her hair coiled and red ornaments pinned to her head, with a fresh and pure appearance, she should not be very old, only about twenty-three or fourteen years old, and the girl is wearing a red and gold dress, looking at the outfit, she should be a singer or dancer who is about to appear on stage.

"It's okay!"

"Thanks, I'm fine." A trace of shyness flashed across the girl's face, and after standing up, she hurriedly broke free of her hand from Lin Yuquan's hand.

"It's okay, what you just did was too dangerous." Zhu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, this is also the Lin Yuquan who hit him, with the speed at which the girl rushed out just now, if it hits him, he must have been knocked away.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm a little anxious because my stomach hurts." Seeing Zhu Jun, a trace of panic flashed on the girl's face, and she hurriedly explained.

"It's okay, just pay attention in the future, doesn't your stomach hurt now?" Lin Yuquan smiled slightly.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm going to get out of the way first." A look of pain flashed across the girl's face, and she said hesitantly.

"Well, pay attention to your body, I found that your physique doesn't seem to be very good, this is caused by long-term exertion, now it's just easy to get tired or abdominal pain, if you don't pay attention, it will be stricter." Lin Yuquan smiled.

The girl looked at Lin Yuquan with some astonishment, how did he know, could it be that he was a doctor? But if he was a doctor, how could Zhu Jun accompany him all the way.

It's all at this time, and there is still time to think about others, this girl's patience and willpower are really not tenacious, Lin Yuquan waved his hand funny in his heart: "If it hurts, go to the bathroom quickly, the party will start in a while, you should be a singer or dancer, if you can't go on stage, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

"Ah, thank you, I'll take note." The girl exclaimed, and after sincerely saying thank you to Lin Yuquan, she immediately ran to the direction where the bathroom was located.

"How do you know?" Zhu Jun looked at Lin Yuquan curiously.

"Guess." The corners of Lin Yuquan's mouth turned up slightly, a cultivator with advanced cultivation must have a good level of medical skills, he has mastered the memory of a cultivator for so many years, he has been involved in this aspect to some extent, and how can a person's physique be hidden from a cultivator, when he grabbed the girl's hand, he already knew and knew the other party's physique.

Guess what? Zhu Jun looked at Lin Yuquan speechlessly, he didn't believe Lin Yuquan's statement, but this guy is really omnipotent, director, screenwriter, martial arts instructor forget it, now it seems that he still knows medical skills.

His eyes fell on the door of the room, and the names of the actors appeared in his field of vision, Pang Long, Huofeng, Zhang Ye, Liu Lan, Tan Jing, Gao Chang, Liu Hegang, Lei Jia, Yao Beina, Wei Jindong.

Just glanced at it, Lin Yuquan moved away, Pang Long and Tan Jing, he knew, the others didn't know any of them, and he didn't plan to go in to take a look, and Zhu Jun continued to walk towards the front. (To be continued) R655