And just when Wang Boya nodded in embarrassment, the polite young man sitting on the side was always talking to the walkie-talkie.

"Director Wu, the audience has begun to enter the venue, how is the backstage preparation?"

"Mr. Wang, everyone and equipment are ready, and the show can start at any time.

But don't you really have to wait for Yuko to come?"

Wu Jing, who was busy behind the stage, frowned and asked with a walkie-talkie.

"Listening to General Chu's words, Mr. Wu had instructed him when he was leaving, there was no need to wait for him, and Mr. Wu would naturally be present when the time came.

So when the audience is all in the theater, you can officially start the performance. ”

After Wang Bohao finished speaking, he reversed the walkie-talkie channel and solemnly admonished the unprecedentedly huge film team that gathered all the camera resources of Wang's Media and Liuzhou Satellite TV:

"I repeat, after the show starts, no matter what happens, no downtime or interruption of the live broadcast!"

A handsome young man in a beautiful performance costume sitting behind him suddenly got up and greeted the fashionably dressed young woman beside him:

"Sister, I'm going to prepare for the show first. ”

With that, he left the audience and ran backstage.

And it wasn't until Lin Yihan ran away that the absent-minded Lin Shuwen came back to her senses.

"What, are you still worried about your best friend?"

The burly and sturdy square-faced young man on the side asked Lin Shuwen casually.

"Isn't it, how many days have it been, since Jinyan and Xiao Ning went underground with Master Wu, there has been no news at all, can it not make people worry. ”

Lin Shuwen said mournfully.

"Don't worry about this sister, as long as my master is here, there will be no danger.

After all, my master is a god-like being! Have you seen the main characters in movies and anime? My master is much better than them......

Suddenly, an inch-haired young man in a denim suit and a huge backpack in his arms gushed proudly.

"Shen Feiyang, you give me a quiet, why do you have everything, it seems that the homework left before is still not enough!"

The glamorous woman sitting next to her in a tight professional suit suddenly said coldly.

Hearing Tian Qiaoling's words, Shen Feiyang was silent, holding his backpack in his arms and not daring to make a sound again.

"What are you doing with that big bag all the way?, isn't it too troublesome?"

Hearing this, Shen Feiyang said with a smile:

"Teacher Tian, you don't know, these are all gifts that I am going to give to Master.

The bag is full of precious resources that I have worked hard day and night to carefully select on the Internet, and each one can be called a classic!

There are all kinds of types, Japanese, Korean, European and American, domestic, flight attendants, beautiful teachers, ......"

"Shut up!"

Tian Qiaoling interrupted Shen Feiyang's words angrily.

And just when she was red-faced and wanted to continue to reprimand.

A soft and weak voice suddenly came from the front row.

"Hello, is my sister a teacher at my master's school?"

Tian Qiaoling was stunned, and looked at it smoothly, but saw a little girl wearing a simple dress with a beautiful face, looking at herself vividly.

Immediately, Tian Qiaoling nodded and said with a smile:

"Well, I'm Wu You's homeroom teacher, hello little sister, what's your name?"

"Hello teacher, my name is Meng Qingru, I want to ask you about my master's affairs at school. ”

And just when Meng Qingru was excited, she asked Tian Qiaoling what she was.

The tall and thin young man sitting next to him was also greeting a tall and strong middle-aged white man behind him.

"Hello, Uncle Hans, I didn't expect you to receive an invitation from my Angkor. ”

"Hey, Fierce Ghost Boy, no, Meng Boy, I did receive an invitation from my Huaxia master.

At the same time, he also accompanied Miss Betty to watch the show here. ”

Hearing the words of the Skeleton King Hans, Meng Qingnan turned his head to look at his side, only to see a blonde beauty with a sexy figure and full of aura, sitting there.

And on the seat next to this foreign beauty, there was also a white old woman with a dignified and elegant temperament and an amiable face.

"Grandmother, there is no need for you to condescend to come to China in person, I can explain the situation to that big liar. ”

The blonde beauty said with a slight frown.

"Betty, how many times have I told you to treat that Mr. Wu with courtesy and no disrespect. If you don't obey again, you will return to Citi Country for me in the future, and you will never be allowed to set foot in China again!"

The old white woman reprimanded solemnly.

Hearing this, although Betty Adams was angry, she didn't dare to disobey her grandmother.

After a moment, he said with some hesitation:

"Grandmother, you said that deception, does that Mr. Wu really have the ability to help us achieve that thing?"

"Well, I always trust my instincts, and this Mr. Wu must be the one I've been waiting for for decades. ”

The old white woman nodded firmly.

Then he went on to ask:

"These days, have you invited the former director of the Liuzhou Provincial Museum?"

"Not yet, grandmother, I personally took people to the Provincial Museum these days, but that Dean Qi Heqing seems to have disappeared suddenly......"

......

For a while, sitting in the front row of the audience, everyone who was invited to come greeted each other warmly and introduced each other with excitement.

And their topic has always revolved around one person, and that is Mr. Wu!

It is precisely because of this person that these people with very different identities and statuses, who should have no intersection at all, will gather together today.

And just when they were chatting and getting acquainted.

The rows of seats behind him were already full of people who had come to watch the performance.

Although the organizers set up an unprecedentedly large audience for this live tour, it can accommodate 50,000 seats.

However, it didn't take long for all the stands to be full.

Those spectators who finally climbed the mountain and came late will naturally not leave. Under the command of many staff and troops, countless people stood behind the audience in an orderly manner, looking forward to it.

And until the number of people who went up the mountain to watch the performance gradually became scarce, and all of them had reached the top of the mountain.

On the top of the entire huge Zhenwu Mountain, there are already nearly 200,000 people!

At this moment, the crowd is no longer enough to describe the shocking scene in front of you, and the top of the mountain is full of human heads......

If it weren't for the fact that the military was very well prepared this time, and countless soldiers conscientiously performed their duties to maintain order on the scene, I am afraid that it would have become a mess long ago.

For this live broadcast tour, the first family and the first wealthy family in Liuzhou have invested a huge amount of money at any cost, and the manpower and material resources provided are unprecedented.

From this, you can imagine how magnificent the stage of this live tour is.

Compared with the top foreign shows, it is not inferior!

(End of chapter)