Chapter Ninety-Five: The Show
There was only one day left for the performance, and when it was dark in the early morning, Laiyang woke up early, leaned on the bedside and smoked and looked out the dark brown window.
Looking back on the past two years of doing talk shows in Shanghai, no one came to watch the free tickets at the beginning, and the show will start tomorrow with 1,000 people.
Is this really a reputation for yourself?
Actually, no, this time it was a success, just because of the publicity in place and the star effect.
If you want to say that you have changed, it is to be forced to have a little more courage.
And this courage is largely given by tranquility......
Laiyang took a puff of his cigarette and looked at the starlight that was gradually lighting up in the alley not far away. They began to light up the entire corridor, like a spark of fire, illuminating the once fearless dream.
He was also very courageous before, and it was life and reality that grinded him into such a lost, unconfident person. But the dawn of hope gradually appeared like the amber morning light outside the window, and he was able to regain his courage and set sail.
Lai Yang extinguished the cigarette, and secretly decided in his heart that if Tian Jing could appear, he would officially start chasing her, be bold.
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Today, some media and store visitors who have made appointments are interspersed with video materials, and they are also very interested in the new way of performing talk shows.
When filming the tidbits, they couldn't laugh first, if it weren't for the stabilizer and tripod, it is estimated that the video would have been shaking badly.
Several reporters also came to Laiyang for a short interview and asked him why he held a thousand-person field.
He replied that it was impossible to run the 10,000-person field.
The reporters smiled and asked, are the seats in the first row of this performance for the actors' families? Or is it a normal seat?
Lai Yang glanced at the seats left for tranquility in the first row, smiled and said: "You can all be mixed into a talk show actor, basically there is no family, in the eyes of the family, we belong to the outside to ask for food, you just want it alone, you still pull them to see how you want it, this is ...... It's not appropriate. ”
"Hahaha......"
A burst of laughter lingered in the venue, and at this time, Li Dian walked to the stage with a few spare microphones, and the reporter also stopped him and asked.
"Are you an actor here too? Will your family support you when you perform? ”
Li Dian replied with a serious face: "My dad died of nose cancer and can't come." ”
“…… Uh, is your mom coming? ”
"Mom is in the detention center, she shouldn't be allowed to come out."
The female reporter was stunned, and the photographer behind her laughed. Li Dian was still expressionless, and he used the microphone in his hand to push down the glasses that had slipped off the bridge of his nose.
"That's fine, I'll go first."
Li Dian left without smiling, and the reporter laughed awkwardly twice and looked back at Laiyang.
"Hehe, you talk show actors are so humorous? Then what about your lover, I always support you~"
"My wife went with a Porsche."
“……”
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The performance program process starts with stand-up comedy and ends with improvisational comedy and comedy performed by multiple people.
During today's rehearsal, Du Xi was quite honest, and he also took the initiative to chat with other label actors during the rehearsal, and after the whole process was all gone through a few times, it was dark.
Except for Laiyang's own people, the rest of the people left, and Qianying came over after work to buy hot drinks for everyone. Everyone sat on the stage, their heads empty.
Facing the audience, Laiyang sat on the edge of the stage, his legs drooping down and drinking a drink and looking at the audience.
The seats in the theater are curved out, and because only the stage lights are on, the stage is gray.
In the gloom, Laiyang seemed to see unfamiliar faces, they were looking at themselves and the stage. It's a bit quiet next to my ears, with only a slight sound buzz.
Maybe because of today's interview, Laiyang saw Gu Qian in the shadows, she was still in college, with a ponytail, hidden in her seat with a look of adoration and excitement, and there seemed to be a light in the corners of her eyes, waiting.
Ke Laiyang moved his eyes slightly, and saw her a year after graduation, she lost her short hair, her eyes were full of gloom, her expression was very tired, the corners of her mouth were not smiling, and she looked at her with some irritability.
At the same time, Laiyang also saw the boss of his first job after coming to Shanghai.
It was the headmistress of an educational institution, and she would gather all her colleagues every day, raise her thin eyebrows and shout, asking everyone to find a way to recruit students, and humiliate whoever was at the bottom of the monthly performance in public.
When Laiyang resigned, she asked what you plan to do in the future?
When she heard Lai Yang talk about the talk show performance, her contemptuous smile was also fixed on the chair under the stage that she didn't know which number.
After looking around, Laiyang's gaze finally fell on the quiet exclusive seat.
This man was close to the stage, and the light formed an orange halo in the first row. Laiyang was thinking, when she saw that she really set up a thousand-person field and was applauded and loved, what would she think of herself in her heart?
"Come, let's take a group photo together and go home and rest."
Laiyang took a breath, took out his mobile phone and shouted everyone up, with the stadium seats as the background, framing everyone in the picture.
"I wish Boxiao Club a successful performance for 1,000 people! Come on! ”
"Come on!!"
Yuan Sheng held the milk tea cup loudly, Qian Ying compared to scissor hands, Li Dianxiao was very tired, Aru peeked at Yuan Shengda, Song Wen and Yunlu raised their left and right hands above their heads, and gestured a heart.
Click~
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On April 1st, it's time for the show.
A famous actor once said that for actors, the most painful thing is the period before going on stage, and that feeling is like going to the execution ground.
That's right, Laiyang didn't feel sleepy at five o'clock in the morning.
When I picked up the mobile phone, everyone basically had insomnia, and the thief spirit of the group chat lasted until the early morning.
The performance time was 8 o'clock in the evening, but all the participants were backstage at 6 o'clock, and the lesbians in the theater helped everyone get a little foundation and hook up the eyebrows.
The atmosphere in the background was very tense, and many people were holding their mobile phones, reading and memorizing the manuscript that they had been familiar with by heart for a long time.
After half past seven, the ticket office began to release people, and Laiyang clearly heard the boom in the venue, with footsteps and conversations mixed together.
He walked to the stage, lifted the curtain and looked at it, a couple of couples, college students, and parents with excited children all came in at once.
directly raised the temperature in the stadium by a few points, and the sweat on Laiyang's palms became sticky.
Yuan Shengda and the others leaned behind Lai Yang to look out, and at this time, Lai Yang could sense that their shoulders were trembling......
"Brothers! It's going to be on stage soon, don't be nervous for a while, play normally, Song Wen...... Don't shake. ”
"Everyone adjust their mentality, it's okay to shout two voices, if you are nervous, learn from me, come, eight hundred pacesetters go to the north ~ phew...... North Slope! artillery and drain the fried buns...... Uh, forget it, you can adjust it yourself. ”
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At 7:59, Laiyang took another look at the curtain from the backstage, but at this time his heart froze, because the C position in the first row was vacant, and he didn't come quietly.
An indescribable taste made him sad, and in the midst of this loss, the opening music sounded and the show officially began.