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Chapter 311 The perfect rescue

The audio equipment in this theater is still very good, with a very loud sound, and Wu Bei shouted loudly again. Everyone in the audience heard it, and they heard it very clearly.

In an instant, the whole audience was quiet.

This is the last show, and the other actors should go back, and Mr. Hou San and Director Huang had nothing to deal with, so they sat in the audience to watch the show. Seeing this incident, the two of them were both shocked at the time. Oh no, this was a stage accident.

The stage is a live performance, it has not been repeated, and any small flaws will be exposed nakedly. There are many accidents on the stage, including big and small, small bumps and bumps, and props are not neatly arranged. This is all considered.

A major accident would be awesome. For example, when she performed in Shijiazhuang last time, Teacher Liu, who performed a sketch, fell down and broke her appearance and couldn't go on stage. However, other actors had already started performing on stage. This was a major accident. Half-no one could explain it to anyone.

This time, the accident is not small. If something breaks and sounds in the background, the audience won't care too much. There are even many people who have heard it. But the three words "you bastard" are too powerful, and everyone in the audience can hear it. This is impossible to avoid.

Mr. Hou's expression became heavier at that time.

Director Huang also frowned and cursed dissatisfiedly: "Which guy doesn't turn off the microphone in the background? Hell is nonsense."

Xue Guo was also in the backstage, and he became nervous immediately. The accident was quite a bit. As long as he was not handled properly, it would definitely affect the performances later, and he would even be laughed at by the people in the group.

Xue Guo turned around and looked at it, and found that the people's faces were indeed filled with gloating smiles.

This group of people has long disliked He Xiangdong. The main reason is that He Xiangdong is too popular. He has to come for an hour with such a long stand-up call. So why is it his turn to show his face?

Moreover, the audience responded so well. Last time, so many viewers sat full of people just to listen to his stand-up words. Where can I reason about it?

"I told you to show off your might, something happened, it should be." Many people cursed fiercely in their hearts.

Wu Bei was in a hurry to turn off the microphone switch, and her face turned pale. She had been working in the troupe for several years and had followed her to perform many shows. How could she not know what the accident just now meant?

"It's over, it's over, it's a big disaster." Wu Bei's face was bloodless.

Looking at the audience again, the audience was stunned and looked around in confusion, not understanding why such a voice suddenly appeared.

He Xiangdong also looked up and looked around. At that moment, he realized that the sound was made by Wu Bei. Of course, he knew that the person must not have intentionalized it, but the accident was born, and he must come up with the most appropriate solution in the shortest time.

Director Huang saw that He Xiangdong did not answer the conversation immediately, and he immediately became nervous: "Isn't this kid usually very smart? Why are there no words now? Isn't he able to turn it back?"

Mr. Hou frowned and said, "Don't worry, this child is an artist from the ground. He has seen many situations. You must have confidence in him."

Having said that, Director Huang was still worried, and so was Mr. Hou San.

When he saw He Xiangdongyi, he didn't say anything for a while, and the actors in the backstage almost jumped up excitedly.

"Is it dead on the stage? Should I tell you, who personally insists on talking about some broken stand-up comedy for more than an hour?"

It is really a sign of sentient beings, and some people are blindfolded by jealousy.

In fact, He Xiangdong didn't hesitate for a long time, only a few seconds, but in just a few seconds, the appearances of sentient beings were revealed.

He Xiangdong stopped looking at his head, his shoulders shrank slightly, his eyes looked up carefully, his right hand pressed his left hand, his fist and bowed his hand and said in a trembling voice: "There are a cause of revenge, and the debt is a master. I will scold that beast for you now. If I have clues, I will go to the Public Security Bureau to report him and help you revenge. Don't worry, just look at me."

He Xiangdong is particular about pressing his left hand with his right hand. A gentleman is more important to live in the left hand, and a military service is more important to the right. The left hand with his right hand represents the meaning of peace and friendship. The right hand with his left hand means that there is a war or a funeral, which is used for the dead. The situation is so urgent, he even used this gesture, which is really rare.

After these words, the audience was stunned at first. He Xiangdong treated the voice as the sound of those unjust souls, which made them a little funny, and they also laughed out loud. However, the appropriate words behind He Xiangdong also resonated with them. They also hated this demon.

"Okay" Someone shouted loudly.

The audience responded in unison, applause suddenly ejaculated, and cheered loudly. The cheers came out, but no one cared about the sudden sound in front of them anymore.

He Xiangdong waved his hand, his face was positive, and he said with a righteous attitude: "To be honest, if everyone has clues about the murderous demon, they must report to the public security organs. Everyone will work together to bring the demon to justice as soon as possible."

"Okay" applause and cheers even sounded like a movie.

Mr. Hou San and Director Huang were also applauding. It was undoubtedly very reasonable that He Xiangdong's response just now. He immediately forgot the previous accident, and mobilized everyone's emotional resonance, and promoted the correct idea of ​​cooperating with the public security organs to fight against the devil. In such a short few seconds, it was really rare for He Xiangdong to do this.

"Okay" Xue Guo in the backstage also clapped excitedly. He Xiangdong did not disappoint him. It was great. He saved the scene so well. It was simply a perfect textbook-style model.

The other actors who were about to watch jokes looked at each other and were stunned. He Xiangdong's performance was so perfect that they were all shocked. They couldn't help but ask themselves, it wouldn't be possible for any of them to do this.

Wu Bei was even more excited and tears came out. Her heart was so ups and downs. How could she bear this? Her mind was still blank now, but her eyes were looking directly at He Xiangdong on the stage.

He Xiangdong smiled very calmly. In fact, when the previous voice came out, he thought about how to deal with it, and directly said that the voice was made by Wu Bei, because she was dissatisfied with telling her ugly things without makeup.

He teased on the stage and the audience laughed, and the matter was over. But doing so would put Wu Bei on the fire. Everyone knew how unprofessional she was, and they also knew that the accident was caused by her.

It was like putting things naked in front of everyone. Although He Xiangdong could protect himself, Wu Bei was done, and it would be difficult for the group to not deal with her.

He Xiangdong cannot be so selfish. He knew that it was an unintentional mistake, not to mention that he took the initiative to find a burden to others. So he hesitated for a few seconds, and it was during those seconds that he came up with better response measures.

Alas, it’s rare to be a talent. He Xiangdong is really an artist who has risen from the ground. To be continued.
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