"Whose phone number?"

"Grandpa, it's CCTV's call... They still don't give up. Grandpa, if not, can I call you back?"

"I'll go back and forth. Although I'm not planning to go this year, I can't show off. It's outrageous for you to go back and forth."

"Um."

Inside a villa.

An old man stood up and picked up the phone with the help of his granddaughter.

"Hello……"

"Hello, Teacher Zhao."

"Oh, it's Director Li... Good morning, Director Li, haha."

"Teacher Zhao, are you feeling well?"

"good."

"Teacher Zhao, actually I want to..."

"Hey, Director Li, I know what you want to say. In fact, let me tell you the truth. I have participated in the Spring Festival Gala for so many years. I am more sad than anyone else that I will not participate this year... After all, I love this stage.

There are emotions." Zhao Benggang sighed quietly, "Not to mention my current physical condition, just life. I have read a lot of scripts this year and taken a lot of scripts, but the taste of these scripts is not right. Director Li, you understand.

, I can’t go on stage with these scripts.”

"Teacher Zhao, what if there is a good script?"

"If there is a good script..." Zhao Bengang pondered for a while, and finally nodded, "Then I can think about it... This old guy should be able to be on stage again!"

"Okay! Your words are enough!"

"..."

Zhao Bengang hung up the phone and sat back on the sofa.

He looked at the bare tree trunks outside the yard.

He felt lonely for a while.

He has indeed not appeared on any stage in this year.

Poor health is certainly one reason, but another reason is that since he had an operation, when he got the scripts of his previous sketches, he always felt that something was not quite right. He always felt that these scripts were completely inconsistent with him.

The request in my heart...

Therefore, he briefly left the stage.

"Grandpa, are you...really planning to return to the Spring Festival Gala stage?"

"I want to go on stage."

"Then your body..."

"It has nothing to do with health. If Director Li can really get a good script, then it won't be a big problem... If not, then... he may really have to bid farewell to this stage completely in the future..."

"..."

The girl looks at her grandfather.

She suddenly fell silent.

Grandpa has been on stage all his life.

She knew very well that he would not feel good if he stopped going on stage.

The sun shines through the window.

Zhao Bengang's wrinkled face showed a little relief.

Just let everything happen.

About two hours later...

Zhao Bengang's phone rang again.

"Teacher Zhao, go check your mailbox!"

"Mail?"

"Yes! Teacher Zhao, go and have a look!"

"Well, okay."

Li Mingrui's voice on the other end of the phone sounded very excited, completely losing his usual calmness.

This was the first time that Zhao Benggang heard Li Mingrui lose his temper like this.

He shook his head.

"Yan, go and see what's in my mailbox. Director Li looks very excited."

"Well, okay..."

The granddaughter ran back into the house, then took out her notebook and opened the mailbox.

When she saw three unread emails in Zhao Benzang's mailbox, she was stunned for a moment.

Each of the three emails is a script.

"This...this is..."

"Yan, what's wrong?"

"Grandpa, these are three sketch scripts. The three sketch scripts are, "Selling Cars", "Selling Kidnappings", and...um, "Not Short of Money"?"

"What kind of sketch script is this that can be sold without any loss of money? Director Li can't find a good sketch now, so he picks up some short ones and outshines them?" Zhao Bengang frowned.

What he pursues is not quantity but quality.

No matter how much garbage there is, it is still garbage, right?

What's the point?

For a moment, he didn't know what to say about Li Mingrui.

"Grandpa, please take a look."

"Well, okay... let me take a look first."

Zhao Bengang nonchalantly clicked on a sketch called "Selling Cars". When he clicked on it, he was stunned for a moment.

Wang Da is cheating?

This is……

He became interested and then read on...

More than ten minutes later!

"This script is good!"

He suddenly slapped his thigh and his calm face turned very excited.

Later, with this emotion, he opened another script for "Selling Kidnappings".

"Selling a Car" is after selling a car. Although it is full of deceptive things, it is actually more interesting than "Selling a Car"!

If it can really be performed on stage, this skit will definitely be popular!

In the Spring Festival Gala these years, there has never been a skit with a similar plot!

this……

This script!

This moment...

Zhao Bengang was so excited that he could not speak, and even the hand holding the mouse was trembling.

After watching "Trafficking", Zhao Bengang continued to order his last script "Not Short of Money".

Then……

His eyes widened instantly!

The heart beats faster!

He even felt that it was a little difficult to breathe.

What!

Am I dreaming?

this……

This is another good work!

No matter which one of these three movies you take out, it will make a good appearance in the Spring Festival Gala.

Then comes the problem.
To be continued...