As soon as Chen Yinsheng heard that Cheng Guanli was going to beat him, he immediately remembered what his brother Chen Jinsheng said.

'If he really beats you, he will forgive us, and I am afraid that he will not forgive us if he does not fight......

"You you, you smoke! As long as you get out of the gas! ”

Chen Yinsheng closed his eyes as he spoke, grinning and stretching his face over.

Syllable!

He really got a mouthful, but it wasn't Cheng Guanli who smoked it, but the old juncture.

"Haha, I've lived for almost eighty years, and it's the first time I've heard this kind of request, Sun Thief, I'll go to the backyard to find Guan Ye when my face is itchy in the future! Guan Ye likes to slap people's mouths the most! ”

"You...... Why are you hitting me? I'm not letting you fight it! ”

Chen Yinsheng covered his face and looked at Lao Guan suspiciously.

I wonder when did you come here, why did you walk silently?

You're pretty fast, did you let you fight?

"What's the matter? What's wrong with hitting you? He didn't dare to say anything when he beat your father, what are you glaring at? ”

"I, I don't have ......"

Chen Yinsheng lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "I was originally looking for a draw, fighting, playing well...... As long as you can watch the ceremony...... Huh? What about the ceremony?!!! ”

Cheng Guanli was already about to walk through the hall, and he still had to go to the stage, but he didn't have time to play with Chen Yinsheng here.

Chen Yinsheng wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Lao Guan stretching out his crutches.

"Run for what? Say, did you bring so many gifts to honor your Guan Ye? ”

"Uh...... Be...... Be! Yes, it's to honor you, Grandpa Guan, you can help me say good things to the ceremony, and let his travel agency also put some tourists to my farmhouse, win-win cooperation! Don't let the farmhouse in Fangshan isolate me, I'll reduce the rebate to 20% when I go back, just like them! ”

Lao Guan smiled slightly, "Let's not talk about this first, let's take the gift to my house in the backyard, let's go, let's go to the backyard to talk." ”

Chen Yinsheng had no choice but to take away all the gifts.

The old man locked the door of Cheng Guanli's house with his backhand.

He doesn't go to the restaurant much now, and has become a proper old housekeeper in the courtyard.

Cheng Guanli has the keys to the three rooms in the backyard plus the cellar, the four rooms in the middle yard, and the two rooms in the front yard.

not only looked at the house and collection for Cheng Guanli, but also often collected antiques from the Imperial City Root and Liuli Factory, saying that he had taken it for his own play, but in fact, it was Cheng Guanli's after his eyes were closed.

He used to give the key to Cheng Dehai, but that was also the helplessness of that era.

From the moment he came back from Cheng Guanli, he re-examined his relationship with Cheng Dehai's family and Cheng Guanli, and re-bet on Cheng Guanli.

This is the sophistication of human feelings.

There are times when people make mistakes in everything they do, as the old saying goes, people don't make mistakes and become gods, and horses don't make mistakes and become dragons.

Don't be afraid of making mistakes, as long as you don't touch the bottom line of morality and ethics, as long as you can change and are willing to make up for it, you have a chance to recover.

The old juncture did it, and Cheng Guanli and he didn't mention the mistakes they had made before.

No one lives in the past all the time, and the days are looking forward.

At this time, Chen Yinsheng did not really change to make up for it.

He wears his clothes and ties two branches to the branch to call it a show, not really repentant.

Therefore, Cheng Guanli didn't chat with him, and Lao Guan also slapped him.

After putting the gift in the old room in the backyard, Chen Yinsheng began to blame himself.

At the same time, I turned on the electric fan at home, leaned back on the recliner, and snored in a blink of an eye.

Chen Yinsheng couldn't help frowning when he saw this.

"Gotcha! I came for nothing, I gave so many gifts for nothing, and I was slapped in the face, alas...... I'd better go back......"

Chen Yinsheng shook his head and left, as soon as his front foot left the door, Lao Guan opened one eye slightly and took a look.

Then he smiled and fell asleep with peace of mind.

During this time, Cheng Guanli was busy expanding the production of pickled pepper factories and getting involved in tourism, and did not focus on the work of the central station.

There is another reason: he has completed the task of this Spring Festival Gala ahead of schedule.

The sketch he created is "Making a Movie", which continues the characters and story background of last year's "Eating Noodles".

Chen Xiaoer and Lao Mao have already rehearsed, and they can come out at any time when the time comes.

He also submitted this skit because he wanted to perform on an empty stage in the Workers' Stadium.

Whether it is cross talk or sketches, the performance effect will be greatly reduced, so Cheng Guanli did not submit more.

Yesterday, Mr. Huang called him to come over.

After getting rid of Chen Yinsheng's entanglement, he immediately rode a motorcycle to Yangtai.

I didn't know until I got to the station.

Mr. Huang wanted him to write more sketch scripts, preferably related to sports.

Because this year's party will invite the women's volleyball team to play.

Cheng Guanli still maintained his position.

"Teacher, if you perform in a stadium, the audience is too far away from the stage, and the live effect will be greatly reduced, and if the lighting and sound effects cannot reach the effect of the indoor studio, the TV effect presented by the sketch will also be reduced, so ......"

"So you'd still suggest not having this party at the Workers' Stadium?"

"Well, although my proposal is very small and will not be accepted by my superiors, I insist on my position, and it is better to move the party back to the studio, so that not only the performance effect is good, but the live interaction effect is also good."

Teacher Huang frowned slightly and looked out the window hesitantly.

"It can't be changed, the superior leaders have approved, the stadium is already preparing, the director has also applied for funds to purchase additional equipment, ICBC has begun to mint commemorative coins, this innovative carriage is already running at full strength, and turning around immediately will make the carriage fall apart!"

Some things are just so helpless that they have to be sent when the arrow is on the string.

Cheng Guanli thought for a while and said, "Then we will try our best to avoid mistakes and use the advantages of the stadium to make up for the lack of performance effects of traditional programs." ”

Teacher Huang wondered: "How can you be sure that the performance effect of traditional programs must be insufficient?" ”

"Alas...... Teacher, in fact, to put it bluntly, there are two reasons, one is cold, the other is dark, if it is daytime in spring, summer and autumn, the performance effect will definitely be much better. ”

"Hmm...... The Spring Festival Gala just accounted for these two factors. ”

Teacher Huang shook his head slightly.

Cheng Guanli continued: "And under the open stage performance and viewing method of the stadium, language programs will lose their advantage, after all, some baggage and actors' facial expressions have to be listened to carefully, but everyone shouts and is excited, plus it is far away, it will not have any effect." ”

As Mr. Huang paced back and forth in the office, he also realized the danger.

But at the moment, if it sounds good, it is an arrow on the string, and if it is not good, it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Only try to remedy.

"Hmm...... This is indeed a difficult problem, it seems that if you don't find a program suitable for performing in the stadium to make up for it, this year's Spring Festival Gala will fall off the chain! ”

Cheng Guanli thought for a while and muttered: "It's a pity that the domestic rock band hasn't gotten up yet, and they need a powerful program to remedy it, so they can only go up to the waist drum!" ”

"That's right!"

Mr. Huang instantly had a feeling that he was another village, he is now the director of the Song and Dance Literature Department of CCTV, and he is no stranger to waist drums.

"In the past few years, the fields have been divided into households, and the farmers have been working hard for a few years, and they should be allowed to show their faces on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, dozens of waist drum performances can ignite the whole factory, if you add the lion dance and dragon dance, then the lack of performance in the stadium can make up for it!"

Cheng Guanli said: "Teacher, try to have as many people as possible, in the stadium such a big scene of the collective performance is not divided into starring and dancing, the more people the better, the more people the more momentum, the momentum, and then turn the lighting and sound effects to the maximum, you can cover the cold environment of the stadium." ”

"That's right, this time we have to let the whole country and even the world feel the power of farmers from the Yellow River Valley, and arrange 100 people to drum their waists!"

"Three hundred! As long as the stage is big enough, arrange 300 people! ”