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Chapter 543 The fierce man who never NG

The two of them have decided for the time being. They are also running towards the Wenshe Club during the holidays, helping in the backstage, and doing things.

To learn art, you must have an artistic atmosphere. It is not possible to stay at home and hide in the classroom. You have to study while watching in the theater garden, so that you can learn it and the audience will like what you have learned.

Learning arts is very similar to learning cooking. Students who graduate from cooking schools actually don’t know anything. When they go to a hotel, especially a big hotel, they are not at all responsible for getting a master and learning again. The principle is the same.

It is the cold winter month now, and He Xiangdong has also taught some basic skills. Chen Bo is good, Gao Ganglong is a little bit short of it. He is slow in his mind and learns things slowly. Moreover, he is so sad that he listens to Henan dialect.

He Xiangdong gave him a newspaper and asked him to read the newspaper outside. If you want to learn crosstalk, you must first learn Mandarin well. This is the most basic thing. You have to know Beijing dialect, which is the lead voice in crosstalk.

The miserable Gao Ganglong stood outside the house with a newspaper in the cold winter and was still chanting loudly in Mandarin full of Henan accents: "This newspaper... reported that the first handsome men's selection in the north of the Yangtze River ended yesterday, and the No. 6 contestant Tang Sifang won the championship..."

Xiaowu, the naughty child, was holding a hot roasted sweet potato in his hand, and was eating while reading Gao Ganglong's newspaper. Not to mention how lively it was.

"So stupid." After watching silently for a while, Xiao Wu had finished eating all the sweet potatoes on his hands. After losing this sentence, the child returned to the house happily.

Gao Ganglong's face turned into a pig's liver. He was the most vulnerable and sensitive young man. He couldn't stand being ridiculed by a young man so much that his self-esteem could no longer bear it.

Gao Ganglong now wished a crack appeared on the ground. He was so embarrassed that he could get in. He knew that he had been stupid since he was a child, but he couldn't stand it.

After a long time of silence and grievance, Gao Ganglong was an honest child and did not dare to say anything. He swallowed his grievances and dissatisfaction in his stomach.

Wiping the tears at the corners of his eyes, don’t look at the child’s name, even Long dares to do it, but he is a slim heart, don’t look at how fragile it is in his heart.

Snowflakes floated from the sky. Gao Ganglong rubbed his hands, stomped his feet hard, adjusted his mindset, and continued to recite loudly.

He Xiangdong in the room looked at Gao Ganglong outside, nodded slightly, and looked at the falling snowflakes. He sighed softly: "It's snowing, the plane may be late again, it's really a headache."

...

"Level Entertainment Winner" is an interview game program, and it often invites some celebrities to do the program.

However, in the past two years, the term grassroots culture has suddenly appeared in society, and newspapers and media have often promoted these things.

Grassroots celebrities, grassroots celebrities, grassroots celebrities and other words frequently appear on the newspapers, and many grassroots celebrities have appeared on the Internet. TV stations often invite folk grassroots celebrities to come and do programs.

The Level Entertainment Winner planned an episode of such a program. This time, the Level Entertainment Winner invited many popular grassroots with stories and unique skills from the people to make the program. For this episode, the column team has been preparing for several months and has been promoting and promoting the publicity for a long time.

In order to increase the observability of the program, the column team also specially wanted to do live broadcasts. He Xiangdong rushed over this time to do live broadcasts, which was also his first live broadcast.

He passed by five days in advance. The live broadcast is different from the usual recording. The live broadcast must be rehearsed many times, otherwise it will be easy to make a mistake when it comes to the stage.

Regarding the manuscript, the process, and the rehearsal was on stage, and he had been busy for several days. He just finished the rehearsal again. He Xiangdong was so tired that after the show, he wiped the sweat from his head, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and started drinking it in big gulp.

Brother Mi also brought the bottle of water and stood beside He Xiangdong, unscrewed and took a sip, and asked, "Are you tired?"

He Xiangdong smiled and said, "It's done."

Brother Mi nodded and said, "This is your first live broadcast. Why do I think you are not nervous at all?"

He Xiangdong smiled and said, "Because I'm live broadcasting every day, I started to perform on stage since I was nine years old, and every performance is live broadcast. I have never had the opportunity to start over, so I've been used to it."

Mi Ge was surprised: "You went on stage at the age of nine? Don't you have to go to school?"

He Xiangdong smiled and said, "What's this? I became a gangster when I was nine years old and have dozens of people of all sizes in a theater."

Mi Ge pointed at He Xiangdong with his finger and said with a smile: "You just like to joke."

He Xiangdong shook his head and smiled without explaining it.

Brother Mi looked at the staff on the stage who were busy withdrawing the stage, looked back at He Xiangdong and asked, "The contract should be almost done, and it should be signed in a few days."

He Xiangdong nodded and said, "Yes, it's almost done."

A smile appeared on Mi Ge's face, stretched out his hand, and said sincerely: "I'm glad to be working with you."

He Xiangdong shook hands with him, his face full of smiles: "This is my honor."

Director Cheng looked at this scene and nodded slightly with a smile.

Mingming asked Sister Fan: "What are the two of them doing?"

Sister Fan glanced over there, rolled her eyes, and said, "Who knows, maybe she met the true emperor."

Mingming: "..."

...

Two days later, the live broadcast officially began.

The program was broadcast at 7:30 pm, and the staff came to prepare in the morning. Director Cheng also told him to go there alone, especially the four hosts on the stage, who had the heaviest work and were the most prone to errors.

So even a senior host like Ge Mi, Director Cheng reminded him for a long time, let alone Mingming and Sister Fan. Only He Xiangdong, Director Cheng would just say a few words.

It is normal for hosts to ng. Basically, it takes many times to record a program. This is a very common phenomenon in the industry. Anyway, it is recorded and broadcast, so it will be edited later.

But it’s strange that He Xiangdong has also recorded several episodes of the show when he came here. Other hosts have been there for countless times. Even Brother Mi has been around for ten times, but he hasn’t even once.

It’s really a ghost. Director Cheng has been a director for so many years and has never seen such a fierce person. It’s not that this person is just the kind of person who memorizes the lyrics well and reads them according to the script. On the contrary, most of this person’s words are said by himself.

More importantly, they are all very good, and the live broadcast effect is also very good, and there are tens of thousands of sentences before and after, but he doesn't even have a place to stumble in his mouth.

It was really a ghost, Director Cheng said he was speechless.
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