"Is it blocked on the highway?" He Xiangdong's tone was three points higher.

Tong Wensheng and Guo Wenqiang looked at each other, and both found the surprise and deep worry in each other's eyes.

Tian Jiani's voice on the phone seemed very anxious: "Yes, it's blocked, it's blocked for more than an hour, and she didn't move at all, and she couldn't see anything in front."

He Xiangdong hurriedly asked, "Why is it so blocked? What happened?"

Tian Jiani said: "It's heavy fog. When I first set off from Xiangwenshe, the fog was a little heavy. It was too much as soon as it drove out. Then it was blocked after getting on the highway after running a few steps. Then the fog blew over. This damn fog, the sun couldn't dissipate. It's such a ghost."

He Xiangdong raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was 10:40. If everything was normal, it would be almost out of the highway at this time, but they were still blocked at the entrance to the highway.

He Xiangdong knew that the expressway was just a straight road, so he could only go straight and not retreat. Now it was so blocked in front and back that it would be impossible to run back to Beijing.

He Xiangdong was also accustomed to the scene, so he calmed down instantly. He comforted Tian Jiani: "It's okay, our show is at 7:30 p.m., and there is still time. Don't worry, you can calm everyone's emotions first, wait and see, the fog will always dissipate."

"Well, okay, I have everything here."

He Xiangdong smiled slightly: "Okay, I'm relieved to have you here."

After hanging up the phone, He Xiangdong's eyebrows were filled with a hint of worry.

Tong Wensheng glanced at him and asked, "What's wrong, what happened?"

He Xiangdong squeezed out a smile and said to Tong Wensheng: "It's okay, there's a bit of a congestion on the highway, and the car is stuck on the road."

Guo Wenqiang comforted, "Oh, that's fine, it's just that you can drive slowly. Beijing and Tianjin are not far away, and you won't be able to arrive soon."

He Xiangdong nodded and said to the two of them: "Why don't you two go to the backstage to rest for a while. That Xiao Zhang will take the two old gentlemen to the backstage, get more fruits and other things, and then make the good tea I brought."

Guo Wenqiang quickly stopped him: "Hey, stop busy. You are still busy here. You don't have to greet us, and we are not polite to you. Let's just take a look and pick up whatever fruit you want, right?"

He Xiangdong apologized and smiled: "Okay, it's not good to be well-received, it's really a bit busy here."

Tong Wensheng replied carelessly: "Hey, you are busy with yours, it doesn't matter, don't worry about us. What you want to use for us, just talk."

"good."

Tong Wensheng and Guo Wenqiang knew that He Xiangdong was still busy, so they didn't bother him much. They walked around with their hands behind their backs. Crosstalk commercial performances are rare. You must see what kind of grand occasion it is at night.

Before leaving, Guo Wenqiang looked at He Xiangdong, and was still a little reluctant to speak, but he still shook his head and walked around with his hands behind his back.

He Xiangdong walked to the window and frowned. The fog outside the window was still thick and could not dissipate. I didn’t know why there was so much fog. It was so strange. The sun couldn’t see it. When the sun came out, why didn’t the fog dissipate?

When will the expressway be opened? He Xiangdong was a little worried. If he took the train, there would be no such trouble. At that time, he thought it would be more comfortable to take the bus, and he would be his own car and could be taken directly to the theater. He had to take the train to get off the train, so he had to take another bus over. It was troublesome.

But now it's even more troublesome.

But now there is no time to regret it. It is important to deal with the main business as soon as possible. He Xiangdong only told him that there were several senior executives of Huantian Media here. He did not say anything about the others, mainly because he was afraid of causing panic.

After twelve o'clock noon, this should be the time when the sun's light is strongest, and the temperature on the ground is about to reach the peak of the day.

But today I saw a ghost. The sun seemed to be surrounded by a tent, and it was useless at all. The fog was really strange. Isn't it fog but a mosquito net?

He Xiangdong, who didn't believe in evil, even reached out to touch him, but there was nothing. Looking at the gray sky, He Xiangdong felt very depressed.

He Xiangdong called Tian Jiani again and found that they were still stuck in the same place and could not even move. He was really a ghost.

It's already noon now, and they don't have enough food to eat and have no water to drink. The traffic police department has also launched an emergency plan, but this is God's power. What mortals can do is very limited. The traffic police will add at most two loaves of bread and bottles of mineral water. It is a great treat to soak instant noodles with some hot water.

At noon, He Xiangdong just ate two bites of food. Now the actors from Xiangwen Club have not come here, and he has no intention of having a meal. What should he do if no one comes until the evening?

Could it be that the whole commercial performance will become a one-man show for yourself? It is also said that when you go to Tianjin to gain fame, it will become infamous.

After noon, the theater was installed, and the rest were some inspection work. Originally, this time period was just the time for the actors to take a break, but to be honest, everyone is now stuck on the highway.

He Xiangdong found a chair in the backstage, closed his eyes and took care of his spirits. No matter what, he is the pillar of the garden. If the worst happens and the actors really can't come tonight, it will depend on him.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, several familiar seniors came to the backstage of the theater to see them and also brought flower baskets and other things to express congratulations and welcomes.

He Xiangdong also squeezed his smile and responded. Everyone was insider and knew that they were busy with performances in the backstage. The seniors didn't stay for a long time. They sat down for a while and went back, but they just agreed to watch the performances in the evening.

It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon. He Xiangdong was making a big alarm in his heart. It was dark very fast in winter, and there was not much light outside now. Could it be that he really wanted to sing a solo show by himself tonight?

If they really can't come, they must find helpers. No one will perform the whole show in the crosstalk conference alone, which is unreasonable.

Finally, good news came from Tian Jiani. She couldn't move on the expressway, but they were at these people not far from the expressway entrance, so they could get off the bus and walk back to the toll station to wait for the bus.

Tian Jiani had already got out of the car and ran between the gaps in the traffic flow. He Xiangdong quickly called a car to pick up the people, and then asked someone to buy a train ticket and take the train. This is the safest thing.

Qiao Yu also quickly arranged a car to pick up people at Tianjin Railway Station, but now it was already dark.
Chapter completed!