"Ming'er really won't come? You see the old lady just liked your energy, I haven't been treated like this when I'm so old. ”

Jiang Wen held a toothpick in his mouth, put his arm around Qin Muchu's shoulders and sat on the sofa, with an imperceptible sourness in his tone.

"That's not it, look at what Xiao Qin has become, haha."

Jiang Wu laughed and handed over a cup of tea Qin Muchu:

"Come, drink something to relieve your greasy, I look at that big fat and panic."

"Thank you, Second Uncle."

Qin Muchu took the tea, but he didn't drink it immediately, because there was no space in his stomach.

On the twenty-ninth today, he was called home by Jiang Wen for dinner.

First, everyone is here, Jiang Wen, Jiang Wu...... Including old ladies.

Sister Yun has a big belly, and this year's Jiang family's year was spent in Jiang Wen's house.

When the old lady saw Qin Muchu for the first time, she liked it very much, and felt that Qin Muchu was too thin, not as burly as her two sons, so she worked hard to serve him vegetables.

Big fat meat, even more piece after piece.

The elders gave it, and they didn't dare to resign.

Qin Muchu could only accept it all, and he didn't even dare to burp at this time.

I'm afraid I can't stop it.

Regarding Jiang Wen's invitation just now, he said with some regret:

"No, his mother and grandmother are here tonight."

Jiang Wen sighed, he knew about this, but he just didn't think about it for a while.

patted Qin Muchu's shoulder:

"Okay, you're a good friend."

With his experience, he can naturally guess why the family came to Yanjing from Bay Province to celebrate the New Year.

Qin Muchu also knew it in his heart.

"Xiao Qin, come here!"

At this time, Zhou Yun's shout came from the back room.

"Here it is."

Qin Muchu responded.

When he stood up, he saw Jiang Wen waving at him with some schadenfreude on his face:

"Take care, your sister Yun is moody now."

"I'm sure I'll bring it to you."

"Hey, wait for me!"

……

In the afternoon, after a ten-day absence, Qin Muchu returned to the Spring Festival Gala studio again.

Today's Spring Festival Gala program list has been announced, which means that each program has been completely decided.

Although Qin Muchu was unable to attend the last rehearsal meeting, he also contacted his two programs every day to inquire about the situation and communicate with Director Jin.

"Director Qin? You're back! ”

A staff member said with a smile after seeing Qin Muchu and being slightly surprised.

"Haha, if you don't come back, the year will be over. Where's the Golden Guide? ”

"He and several directors were in the main control room."

……

"When the time comes, a few cameras here will shoot the audience, don't make mistakes in the subtitles, and you have to be ridiculed if there are typos."

Walking to the door of the general control room, Qin Muchu heard the sound of talking inside.

Knock on the door.

"Enter!"

He pushed the door open and walked in.

"Xiao Qin?"

A group of people spoke in unison.

Qin Muchu stepped forward and stood upright:

"Check back for work."

Jin Yue walked over in two steps, and a smile appeared on his serious face:

"It's going to be a big showman."

Qin Muchu shook his head,

"Don't hold me."

He looked at the electronic screen that covered a wall, on which were all angles of the Spring Festival Gala studio.

It's like a shopping mall monitoring room.

During the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala, the chief director is either directing on the spot, or watching each shot here to coordinate the overall situation.

Jin Yue pulled Qin Muchu:

"It just so happens that you are here, call a few program leaders, and we will have another meeting to sort out a few filings to prevent accidents."

"Then let's go to 1084 for a meeting, there's a lot of space there." The superintendent suggested.

"Okay."

After speaking, the group walked to the conference room.

At this time, the Spring Festival Gala program team is no longer discussing how to do a good job, but how to make up for accidents if there is an accident.

Although there were no problems during the rehearsal, no one knew that there would be no accidents on the night of the live broadcast.

What they have to do now is to deal with all kinds of accidents and what measures to take to solve them, so that the audience can't see the clues.

……

I had another afternoon meeting, and the program team didn't stay up late today, and got off work early.

Tense for so long, rest today, and recharge for tomorrow night's live broadcast.

When Qin Muchu returned to the courtyard, he saw that the door was open.

Walking in the door, a person was sweeping the courtyard with a large bamboo broom.

Immediately it was a pleasure:

"Do a good job, I'll give you a big red envelope when I go back."

Zhou Jiaolun raised his head, and when he saw that it was Qin Muchu, he threw the broom at him.

"Damn, say cool words and roar, it's not that my mother said that she wanted to sweep away bad luck in the New Year, I just arrived and have been cleaning until now."

"Didn't you say come at night? When did it arrive? ”

Qin Muchu caught the broom and put it aside, and walked towards the courtyard with Zhou Jiaolun.

"It's changed, it's too tiring to fly at night, it affects the rest, and it's just been there for a while."

Zhou Jiaolun replied,

"By the way, I put the key in the flower bed."

Qin Muchu nodded, there was a spare key in the courtyard and placed in the flower bed at the door to prevent him from missing or losing the key.

A few of my friends knew about it.

Walk to the living room.

It was empty.

"What about my aunt and grandmother?" Qin Muchu asked.

He originally thought that Zhou's mother and grandmother were resting in the living room.

"They're going grocery shopping."

"Can you know the way?"

"Didn't you see the vegetable market next to it when you came?"

……

When he woke up the next day, Qin Muchu was dressed neatly and prepared to leave for the Spring Festival Gala studio.

"Xiao Qin, Auntie and Grandma have made the characteristics of the Bay Province early, you go and shout straw Lun up."

In the kitchen, Zhou's mother and grandmother got up earlier than Qin Muchu.

"Oh, okay."

Qin Muchu responded with a smile.

Walk towards Zhou Jiaolun's room.

Zhou's mother and grandmother Jay fans should be no strangers.

An album of Zhou Jiaolun is named after his mother, and there is also a song called "Grandma".

"Get up, I'll go to the studio in a while, and you take your aunt and grandmother in the afternoon."

"Hmm, got it."

Zhou Jiaolun's whispers came from the quilt.

He played a black game with Yang Mi last night, and he didn't know what time he was playing.

……

"Auntie, grandma, I'm full, I have to go."

Qin Muchu wiped his mouth and greeted the two.

Zhou's mother patted Zhou Jiaolun, who was dozing off while eating breakfast, and took another piece of cake to Qin Muchu:

"Okay, then you can go. Come on! ”

"Come on!"

Grandma was also on the side to encourage.

Qin Muchu couldn't help but smile,

"Okay, I'll do my best!"

"Hey, wait, Xiao Qin!"

Zhou's mother stood up again, walked to the kitchen, and came back with a lunch box in her hand:

"I originally wanted to eat together, but you were so tight at noon, I could only bring you a lunch, no matter how busy you are, you don't have to remember to eat."

Qin Muchu took the lunch, it was still hot.

After the meeting yesterday afternoon and the specific affairs for today were arranged, Qin Muchu knew that it was a bit unrealistic to want to go back to the courtyard at noon to have lunch with Zhou's mother and a few people.

Although they had already eaten a "Chinese New Year's Eve dinner" in advance last night, today's mother Zhou and grandmother still got up early to prepare a bento for Qin Muchu.

Qin Muchu felt warm in his heart, put the lunch box in his bag, and rubbed Zhou Jiaolun, who was lying on the dining table and asleep:

"Okay, thank you, Auntie, thank you, Grandma."

……

The studio is much busier today than usual.

Red lanterns are hung everywhere, Spring Festival couplets, paper-cuts, red everywhere, jubilant, and the festive atmosphere is extremely strong.

Qin Muchu hung up his work card and walked inside.

Suddenly, he was stopped by a group of people.

"Director Qin! Director Qin! Wait a minute! We are CCTV reporters, can I interview you for a few sentences? ”

A female reporter passed the microphone, followed by a photographer carrying a camera.

Qin Muchu stopped, Jin Yue mentioned the interview yesterday.

It's an old tradition.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the Spring Festival Gala studio was opened today, allowing CCTV reporters to enter for interviews.

Today's news is basically about the Spring Festival, and the Spring Festival Gala occupies a large proportion of it.

"Just ask." Qin Duchu said with a smile.

"This is your first time participating in the Spring Festival Gala, and in less than ten hours, the Spring Festival Gala will begin, how are you feeling?" The female reporter asked.

"Relieved."

Qin Muchu almost didn't think about it,

"The Spring Festival Gala is an annual event for our Celestial Empire, and the audience has high expectations, so the program team and actors are under a lot of pressure. After such a long rehearsal, I hope to bring joy to everyone on Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

……

Total control room.

"All departments are ready, there are still ten minutes to go live, all cheer up!"

Jin Yue held the walkie-talkie, his expression solemn and serious.

The rest of the staff are the same, including Qin Muchu.

As the time approached eight o'clock, the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

"3,2,1, turn on the live signal, switch to the animation, and go!" Jin Yue shouted.

On time, not a second.

Countless TVs broadcast pictures of the Spring Festival Gala.

After a few seconds of Spring Festival Gala animation, enter the stage screen.

Dozens of dancers dressed in red and pink skirts on the outside appeared, and the first program "Flowers Bloom in the Sky and the Year of the Dynasty" began.

At the end of a dance, six presenters appeared and spoke the opening remarks.

"The actors have changed their costumes, and the host can leave the stage after saying his lines."

Background monitoring transmits messages to the general control room, and at the same time, the person in charge transmits the message to the on-site host.

So far, everything is going as planned.

Qin Muchu walked towards Jin Yue and whispered:

"I'll go backstage to prepare, contact me if something."

Jin Yue nodded and didn't speak, staring at the screen of the monitor tightly, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Qin Muchu turned around and left.

Walked to a rest room and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

There was a soft voice from inside.

Qin Muchu pushed open the door, and Zhou Huimin and Zeng Li were inside.

Both put on makeup and changed into costumes for the show.

"Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?" Zeng Li looked at Qin Muchu and asked.

"We won't start until nine o'clock, and we'll change it later."

Qin Muchu sat down on the chair.

"You can go to the big rest room, it's up to you after the cross talk."

He looked at Zhou Huimin.

Zhou Huimin seemed to be a little nervous, pinching the hem of her skirt tightly, biting her lip and not speaking.

It was the first time she had participated in such a big party.

Qin Muchu stood up again and pushed away Zhou Huimin's hand pinching her skirt:

"Don't pinch it, this skirt is hundreds of thousands, and the stars will be deducted for you in a while."

Zhou Huimin raised his head and rolled his eyes, glared at Qin Muchu, and said angrily:

"Just know the skirt, miser!"

Qin Muchu smiled,

"Hundreds of thousands of skirts are still stingy, you are the most expensive in the Spring Festival Gala."

Today, Zhou Huimin's white dress was specially ordered by the company, and she did not use the costumes of the Spring Festival Gala.

Wearing it on Zhou Huimin definitely makes her the most beautiful cub tonight.

Zeng Li also pulled up Zhou Huimin and comforted:

"Rest assured, I've rehearsed so many times, and I'm gone."

After speaking, he pulled Zhou Huimin and walked out.

Walking to the door, the two women turned back together.

Qin Muchu waved his hand:

"I'll go in a moment."

The actors who are about to go on stage are all gathered in this big rest room, and when Qin Muchu changed his clothes and came here, he happened to be on Zhou Huimin's show.

"Come on!"

Zeng Li hugged Zhou Huimin.

"Hmm!"

Zhou Huimin's eyes looked at Qin Muchu again, without blinking.

"Come on, I'm going to send you to Africa."

Qin Muchu also encouraged her in his own way.

"Hmph, I don't believe it!"

Zhou Huimin stuck out his tongue, grimaced, and turned to walk towards the stage.

The tension has been relieved.

There's a divorced sister and that ...... Bastard, there's nothing to be afraid of!

The cast from the previous show returns backstage.

wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was stunned when he saw Qin Muchu sitting next to Zeng Li in a costume.

Soon he stepped forward with a smile on his face:

"Director Qin, hello, my name is Han Yu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Qin Muchu raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him, she was quite beautiful, and she was also familiar.

But...... During the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala before, was there any of her programs?

"Hello."

Han Yu just wanted to continue to say something, when suddenly another voice sounded:

"Senior!"

This voice was a little familiar to Qin Muchu.

Then I saw a girl running over with a smile on her face.

Han Yu looked at this girl and felt a little familiar.

"Jingtian?" Qin Muchu was surprised.

Jingtian?

Han Yu remembered who this girl was, her expression changed, and she stood aside silently.

"Senior, do you remember me?"

Jing Tian was pleasantly surprised.

It's hard for me to remember you.

Qin Muchu thought so in his heart, but asked in his mouth:

"How did you get in?"

The backstage of the Spring Festival Gala is not something that anyone can enter if they want to.

Especially at the beginning of the live broadcast, in order to avoid accidents, it was basically under martial law.

"Walked in."

Jing Tian stared at his big eyes, looking as a matter of course, and even a little puzzled why Qin Muchu would ask such a simple question.

“……”

"Poof......

Zeng Li smiled.

This girl is kind of interesting.

Jing Tian looked at Zeng Li again at this time, and looked very surprised:

"Zeng Li? I like you, can you sign it for me? ”

"Yes." Zeng Li said with a smile.

His eyes looked at Qin Muchu again, his eyes inexplicable.

After getting Zeng Li's autograph, Jing Tian showed a satisfied smile.

Then he faced Qin Muchu with a serious expression:

"Senior, I still want to go to your crew, I don't want any big roles, it's okay."

"Nope."

Qin Muchu shook his head and decisively refused.

This girl has a complex background, and the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala is always in and out, so it's better to have less touch.

"Don't have a trick?"

"Well, no."

Although Jing Tian didn't believe it, Qin Muchu's attitude was very resolute, and her eyes rolled:

"Then I'll be your assistant and run errands."

Qin Muchu glanced at her a little strangely, is this girl a demon barrier?

Although I don't know what her background is, if she wants to film, there should be no shortage of resources, so why do you have to fight with yourself.

"I don't need an assistant."

Jing Tian was a little anxious, she came here tonight just for this matter, but she didn't expect Qin Muchu to be so oily and salty.

"Why do you have to be on my crew?" Qin Muchu asked.

Jing Tian didn't hesitate for a second:

"My dad said that you are very valued now, let me cooperate with you, it will be beneficial in the future."

“……”

Qin Muchu hadn't met such an honest person for many years.

"Are you going to agree to me joining the group? I can do without a salary. ”

"Hehe, the little girl is very interesting, or just say yes." He had left the mouth to persuade.

She likes this girl very much, very simple and straightforward.

"Sister Li, you are so good!"

Jing Tian saw Zeng Li talking to him, and immediately took her arm.

"Let's talk about it."

Qin Muchu still couldn't make up her mind, and was ready to go back and ask the king what her background was.

……

The Spring Festival Gala was carried out one by one, and soon it was Qin Muchu and Zeng Li's program.

When the two appeared on the stage in costumes, the audience burst into loud applause and cheers, which showed the horror of popularity.

In the front row of the audience, Zhou Jiaolun's family of three and Zhou Huimin, who finished the performance, sat together.

"Vivian, how's it going, this show isn't holding hands, is it? Isn't it time to thank me for yelling? ”

Zhou Jiaolun whispered to Zhou Huimin on the side.

Zhou Huimin remembered that Qin Muchu was so busy studying drama because of this show that his feet didn't touch the ground for a month, and he immediately complained:

"Don't thank you, it's all your fault."

"Blame me? Blame me for what? ”

"It's your fault."

“……”

The song "Red Ling" ended quickly, and the audience burst into warm applause.

The multiple combination of drama and pop music in both audio-visual aspects is completely refreshing to the people of this era.

Zhou Jiaolun and Zhou Huimin both raised their hands and applauded loudly.

In the main control room.

Jin Yue noticed the two people who swept across the camera, and immediately ordered:

"Camera No. 8, shoot the audience, Zhou Jiaolun and Zhou Huimin are there, shoot them!"

As a result, the cheering and smiling faces of the two were immediately seen by the national audience.

Zhou Huimin is okay, because she is a guest of the Spring Festival Gala and also performs the show.

But Zhou Jiaolun was an unexpected surprise for Jin Yue and the audience in front of the TV.

"And this good thing." Jin Yue said with a smile.

The footage of the two was only given for more than a second, but this more than second has already made many fans of Zhou Jiaolun exclaim, as if they had won the prize.

Jin Yue's eyes rolled, and he took the walkie-talkie and said:

"The on-site executive director, pay attention to the audience, if there are any stars, find them, remember the location, and pat them when the camera sweeps the audience."

"Roger."

"Roger."

……

Hearing the reply, Jin Yue leaned back in his chair and was much more relaxed than he was nervous at the beginning.

Because everything is going well so far, not a single accident has happened.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

Qin Muchu, who was still wearing a costume, walked in:

"Nothing went wrong."

"All the best." Jin Yue said with a smile.

"That's good, I'll go change my clothes first."

"Go, go, go."

Knowing that everything was going well, Qin Muchu also breathed a sigh of relief.

After working in the Spring Festival Gala for a few months, he regarded himself as a part of this big collective early on.

One is prosperous, and one is lost.

The steps were a little lighter, and he walked to the rest room of "Bronze Crane".

"Wife, I'll go home after the performance, it's going to be soon, it's just over an hour, well, it's going to be, it's going to be, you must pay attention to safety."

"Hey, Dad, it's not my show yet, I won't be there until twelve."

“……”

The rest room is very lively, except for the phone call to the family, it is chatting and bragging.

"Director Qin."

"Director Qin."

The actors greeted each other.

Qin Muchu nodded and looked at the little actors.

They are all teenagers, and at this time they are running around with the toys bought by the director team.

"Be careful not to let them get hurt."

He said to the staff on the side.

"Don't worry, you can't affect the show."

Qin Muchu shook his head:

"The show is small, the child has to be taken care of, and it is unlucky to be injured during the New Year."

"Hey, okay, don't worry."

……

After changing their clothes, Qin Muchu and Zeng Li also sat in the audience.

"Grandma, Auntie."

The two first greeted Zhou's mother and grandmother.

"Hey, good, good boy, you sing so well."

Zhou's mother and grandmother were very happy and hugged the two.

"Sister Li, that's great!"

Zeng Li had just sat down, and Zhou Huimin leaned on her shoulder, rubbed it, and her eyes narrowed into crescents.

"Why don't you praise your boss?"

Qin Muchu crossed Zhou Huimin's head.

This head is all anti-bones.

Zhou Huimin shook his head, shook Qin Muchu's hand down, shrugged his nose, and shrank behind Zeng Li:

"I won't praise you!"

Cowardly and fierce.

"Very good, reward you for doubling your workload after the year."

What to do if the employee is disobedient, just let her work more.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Huimin was not afraid at all.

"Double it and double it! Ten times more! ”

It's very hard.

Qin Muchu felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly remembered.

This chick has been almost inactive since the album was released.

Ten times is not much.

Can't let her be so sassy.

"Next year, the company will shoot a TV series, you will act for me, don't think about fishing every day."

"Ahh I don't act! ”

Zhou Huimin immediately shook his head.

The money has been made a lot, and now she just wants to count the money.

"I'm quitting the entertainment industry!"

She held Zeng Li's arm with both hands, and only showed her eyes timidly.

You're damn it.

Want to slip away after making money?

Didn't Lao Tzu do it for nothing that he worked on an album for 20 days on Hong Kong Island?

The boss of LeTV is not as fast as you.

Qin Muchu said viciously:

"Don't think about it, you signed a deed of sale, don't think about running away if you don't squeeze you dry."

"Humph!"

Zhou Huimin glared at him and ignored him.

Zeng Li touched Zhou Huimin's head with a smile, and then looked at Qin Muchu:

"Is the company really going to make a TV series next year?"

"Well, it's not me who shoots, but I provide the script and shooting requirements, and I serve as an executive producer and producer."

Qin Muchu nodded.

The success of "Star You" has left many companies like sharks that have smelled blood, waving money for cooperation.

The same goes for foreign TV stations.

"Let's get back to that."

Zeng Li nodded, this is indeed not the place to talk about this.

"Where's the straw?"

Qin Muchu said suddenly.

He was surprised to find that several people had been talking for a long time, and Zhou Jiaolun was gone.

"He's gone to the bathroom." Zhou's mother said.

Qin Muchu nodded and watched the Spring Festival Gala with everyone......

And the other side.

Zhou Jiaolun, who went to the bathroom, was experiencing the most embarrassing moment in his life.

As soon as I came out of the bathroom door, I looked up and met a girl.

In this case, it's hard to pretend that you don't see each other.

"Hey, what a coincidence."

Zhou Jiaolun raised his hand and said hello.

Cai Yilin just glanced at Zhou Jiaolun, and then walked away as if she didn't hear him, treating him as air.

Leaving Zhou Jiaolun standing in place, his hand still raised, and then slowly put it down.

Qin Muchu glanced at Zhou Jiaolun, who finally came back:

"Bad kidneys? Go for that long. ”

However, Zhou Jiaolun didn't take his stubble, and he looked depressed.

"Don't be discouraged, go back and find you an old Chinese medicine doctor to treat you." Qin Muchu patted him on the shoulder.

"You're going to be an old Chinese medicine doctor."

Zhou Jiaolun slapped Qin Muchu's hand away.

After a while, he whispered:

"I just went to the bathroom and met her."

"Who?" Qin Muchu was puzzled.

"That's her...... It's ......"

Looking at Zhou Jiaolun's anxious expression, Qin Muchu thought of the list of Spring Festival Gala programs, and immediately understood who it was.

Instant smile:

"You weren't beaten?"

"Damn, why should I be beaten? What are you laughing at, don't laugh! ”

Seeing that Zhou Jiaolun was a little angry, Qin Muchu barely controlled his smile.

"If I were her, I would definitely beat you up when we met."

"It's just company hype!"

"Didn't you take it seriously?"

“……”

Zhou Jiaolun was silent.

Although it was just for hype at first, but later there were some fake shows, but they didn't confess, and it happened that his current girlfriend appeared at this time......

He cannot be morally condemned.

But for both parties, or for the woman......

Old and dead don't get along with each other.

……

"Fighter in the egg-laying rooster rooster, Oye!"

The sketches of Zhao Benshan and Song Dandan on the stage amused the audience.

Although Qin Muchu had seen it many times, he couldn't help but smile.

After this show, it's time for "Bronze Crane".

As the sketch progressed, Qin Muchu gradually noticed that something was wrong, and he glanced at the time on his phone.

Eleven thirty-eight.

The on-stage sketch isn't over yet.

His face sank instantly, and it was difficult to look.

If it's not something wrong with his phone, it's ......

This skit has timed out!

The total duration of "Bronze Crane" is 16 minutes and 34 seconds.

Coupled with the one minute introduced by the host before the show started, "Bronze Crane" should end on time at 11:57 a.m.

Then the host came to the stage to say the New Year's message, and congratulated the New Year on time at twelve o'clock.

Not a second can be missing.

Originally, the sketch should have entered the finishing stage, but according to the current view, it will take at least five or six minutes

It was a few minutes behind schedule.

This is already a serious accident.

Suddenly, his mobile phone shook, and he received a text message from Jin Yue.

"Come on!"

……

"No, it's too late, the video is less than a minute, even if you don't put it down, it's not enough!"

"What about the introduction? Can the moderator's introduction be shortened or canceled? ”

"Not enough, still not enough time, too much timeout!"

There was chaos in the general control room, and the voices shook the sky.

Qin Muchu could hear it clearly outside the door, and he didn't care about any politeness, so he directly pushed open the door of the general control room.

The director team of the Spring Festival Gala has all arrived, and they looked at Qin Muchu.

"Xiao Qin, come, you are the director of "Bronze Crane", see if there is any way, it is seriously overtime!"

When Jin Yue saw Qin Muchu coming, he immediately stood up, although his brows were furrowed, he had not lost his square inch.

If he messes up again, it's really over.

Qin Muchu didn't talk nonsense, he walked directly to the front of the monitor and looked at the dozens of pictures on it.

"What's going on now, how long has it been overtime?"

Jin Yue walked up to him:

"The sketch is not over yet, but according to estimates, it is at least three and a half times overtime."

Three-and-a-half......

It's already time for a song.

The host introduced the time, the time, video, and New Year's message of "Bronze Crane......

Time flashed in Qin Muchuli's mind, and it was constantly streamlined and shortened.

I want to squeeze "them" until exactly twelve o'clock.

In five seconds, the brain made dozens of methods, but in the end it was impossible to do it.

No matter how much time you squeeze, you can't handle it for an extra minute.

Qin Muchu shook his head:

"It's impossible, unless you change the script now and delete the lines, but suddenly delete a few minutes of the plot and do it in a hurry, maybe there will be a bigger accident."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire control room instantly fell to freezing.

Although they already have the answer in their hearts, they still have the mentality of what if.

Now the last hope is gone, and there is real despair.

"Can you stop telling the time?"

The deputy chief director asked.

This seems to be the last resort.

Since there is no way to tell the time on time, this link can only be canceled.

……

Silent.

No one answered.

This kind of thing has never happened before, and punctual reporting is a consistent tradition of the Spring Festival Gala, congratulating Chinese people and overseas Chinese compatriots on a happy New Year, which is a very important part of the Spring Festival Gala.

It makes political sense.

How do I cancel?

Who would dare to cancel?

Who dares to cancel without reporting?

The sketch is coming to an end.

They have to negotiate a result before the skit is over, and then tell the host what to do.

"Cancel, I'll pay the consequences!"

Suddenly, Jin Yue gritted his teeth and said.

"Jin Dao!"

"This ......"

Jin Yue waved his hand,

"I am the chief director, and I am naturally responsible for the accident!" His tone was resolute and firm.

But everyone present knew that if Jin Yue really did this, such a big mistake, not to mention the resignation, but it was estimated that it would be enough to continue to hold the original position.

The road from then on was completely cut off.

Jin Yue picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered:

"Attention of all departments, after the sketch is over, the follow-up program will still be carried out normally, and the New Year's ...... will be canceled"

Before he finished speaking, his walkie-talkie was suddenly snatched away by a hand.

"Xiao Qin?"

Jin Yue didn't understand why Qin Muchu did this, but he couldn't care about it so much now, the sketch was still over in more than a minute, and he had to make follow-up arrangements to prevent it from being completely messed up.

Reach out and grab the walkie-talkie.

Qin Muchu dodged and ran directly outside with the walkie-talkie:

"I'm Qin Muchu, after the sketch ends, the show goes on normally, and the host doesn't need to congratulate the New Year at zero o'clock, but it's not canceled."

He paused, his eyes were firm, and he said word by word:

"The New Year is celebrated by the show!"

Commands were transmitted to the ears of every staff member through the intercom.

Including the director team in the general control room.

"Qin Muchu, what are you messing around! Don't ......"

Jin Yue held the walkie-talkie of the deputy chief director, and the stars flew sideways.

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice coming from the walkie-talkie.

"Director Jin, believe me!"

……

Silence for two seconds.

Jin Yue sat down abruptly, closed his eyes, his arm trembled slightly, and brought the walkie-talkie to his mouth:

"Everyone, pay attention, cooperate with Director Qin's orders!"

And Qin Muchu also rushed to the backstage at this time, and the actors of "Bronze Crane" were already waiting here.

They are as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

They also know that the previous show was seriously overtimed, and their own show is bound to have a huge impact.

"Director Qin, what now?"

When Deng Chao saw Qin Muchu, he immediately walked up.

The actors also gathered around.

"Don't panic, there's already a way."

Qin Muchu smiled.

This smile instantly reassured the actors a lot.

"Everyone just rehearses according to their own rehearsals, and there is no change." Qin Muchu shouted at the actors.

Then pulled Deng Chao and Fu Dalong:

"Come with me."

The three stepped aside.

Qin Muchu spoke extremely fast:

"I'll cut a long story short, it's definitely too late.

But New Year's greetings can't be canceled, so it's up to you to congratulate them. ”

We?

Deng Chao and Fu Dalong glanced at each other, and they all saw the incredible.

They are acting, how can they congratulate?

Could it be that when it's time to act, suddenly a sentence of "Happy New Year, everyone"?

The two looked at Qin Muchu.

I saw him nod heavily:

"Yes, it's you, to be precise, it's Prince Yan Dan and King Qin!"

The "Planning" sketch is over.

Dong Qing and Zhu Jun stood up and prepared to take the stage.

When they look at each other, they both see the worry in each other's eyes.

"Follow the original process and don't have any worries." Qin Muchu said to the two of them.

After he told Fu Dalong and Deng Chao what to do, he came directly to the scene.

Right in the first row of the auditorium to make sure everything went as he planned.

"Okay, got it, Director Qin!" Dong Qing and the two replied.

When they walked to the stage, the two of them were already smiling like a spring breeze.

Qin Muchu nodded.

This is called a profession.

"What history has left us ......"

The presenter introduction begins.

……

At this time, in the general control room, Jin Yue and the people of the director team were already so nervous that their palms were sweating, staring at the picture on the monitor.

They also want to go to the scene, but there must be no shortage of people to command.

Looking at the young man sitting in the front row in the corner of the monitor, Jin Yue clenched his hands into fists.

The only thing I can do now is to believe in him......

The plot of "Bronze Crane" slowly advances.

The audience was completely captivated by this exquisite show, and every line of the actors made them feel emotional.

Jin Yue saw the audience's expressions in the monitor, and his eyes were even more painful.

This show would have been the most exciting of this Spring Festival Gala, and even looking at the previous Spring Festival Galas, it was among the top.

It's a pleasure to watch!

But now......

If it loses its original level because of a timeout......

Jin Yue's fist slammed hard against the table, and the severe pain was unaware.

……

On stage, "Bronze Crane" has gradually entered the last few minutes.

Originally, they were supposed to finish the performance at this time, but because of the timeout, there are still about three minutes of lines left.

"You want to destroy the six countries, and the six cranes are the six countries?"

Dan, the prince of Yan played by Deng Chao, suddenly got up from his knees and looked at the first emperor played by Fu Dalong in disbelief.

Because he was so flustered, he even stumbled on one foot, knocked over the low table, and spilled the wine.

Fu Dalong suddenly turned his head, his sleeves shook, and the imperial domineering that swept through the Eight Desolations was in full swing in an instant.

The audience, as well as in front of the TV, held their breath and felt like they were watching a historical drama.

Completely unaware of the fact that the hands of the clock are approaching "twelve".

A new year is coming.

"One Minute ......"

Qin Muchu glanced at the time, and the director team also did this, as well as all the people who knew about the Spring Festival Gala.

"Yes, it's the Six Nations!" Fu Dalong said.

At this moment, Qin Muchu's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he picked up the walkie-talkie:

"New Year's bells are ringing!"

What?

Everyone was shocked by Qin Muchu's words, and it was not time yet.

But the prop responsible for controlling the New Year's bell subconsciously pressed the bell button.

"Knock knock—"

The loud bell spread throughout the studio and was broadcast live to thousands of households.

"It's over!"

There was a lamentation in the general control room.

The crowd slumped into their chairs in a decadent manner.

"Xiao Qin misread the time, one minute earlier than expected!"

Only Jin Yue was still standing.

His fingernails were clawed into his palms, and there was a faint amount of blood oozing, but he didn't feel anything.

He stared at the corner of the monitor.

Qin Muchu still stood upright, without a trace of panic.

The New Year's bell is ringing.

What are you going to do?

……

"Listen, Zhao Zheng! This is the sound of heaven's damnation, this is the end of your desire to destroy the Six Kingdoms, and this bell is the sound of heaven sending off your Qin country! ”

Deng Chao looked like crazy and laughed at Fu Dalong.

"It's ...... Designed? Didn't you miss the time? ”

The director team in the general monitoring room suddenly realized that something was wrong.

They have all seen "Bronze Crane", but they didn't have this one during rehearsals.

Jin Yue.

"Look."

So everyone stared at the monitor in unison.

……

"Oh? Sending it off? What do you think? ”

The corners of Fu Dalong's mouth twitched, revealing a disdainful smile.

"If it is really the end, why is this bell not the end of the six countries? Isn't it the end of the era when the rites are broken? Isn't it the end of a war that has been going on for hundreds of years? ”

His tone changed suddenly, gradually raising his voice, and his voice seemed to be able to cut gold and iron.

"I will build a dynasty like never before in this bell! A great dynasty where everyone speaks the same language, uses the same language, and respects the same faith!

"Bells ——!"

Fu Dalong's emotions have reached their peak, and so have countless audiences.

Only Qin Muchu silently counted "1,0" in his heart.

"The bell is ringing!"

Qin Muchu shouted, and at the same time, Fu Dalong's words also spoke.

"I congratulate our descendants of Yan and Huang on being a family!"

"Knock knock—"

The New Year's bell rings again.

However, this time, it was twelve o'clock, and every minute was right!

There was a carnival in the main control room.

"Absolutely, this way to celebrate the New Year!"

"Tsk, descendants of Yan Huang, this is everyone who has taken care of it!"

Jin Yue's mouth opened and he was completely relieved.

"it!"

The sudden pain in his palm made his breath lift again......

At the scene, Qin Muchu took the walkie-talkie and left slowly.

The rest of the scene is back on track, and there is no need to stare here anymore.

This temporary addition is well done.

Thanks to the hard training of Fu Dalong and Deng Chao for several months, every move has become the character himself.

So even if it is a temporary play, it has not lost its level at all.

The only pity is that after all, the time is too rushed, he can only come up with these in a few minutes, and the lines and structural settings can be polished again, so the effect will be better......

Qin Muchu was still reflecting on how to do it better, but the Spring Festival Gala personnel who knew about it looked at his departing back and showed respect.

They don't know if there's a better way, but at least they can't think of anything better.

It's called turning the tide!

(10,000 words!) ）

(End of chapter)