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516. The pressure of the sketch king

ps:

Thanks to Mr. Wangran, the glass lights and the monthly tickets of Wu Ronghua, 5,000 words were delivered to him and sent them together, so there is no distinction.

To talk about the invitation letter sent to Ye Sumang, the matter goes back to the night a few days ago.

As the Spring Festival is approaching, most people have returned home and started to happily prepare for the New Year.

But there is a group of people who are not their time to rest during the Spring Festival. The more they reach this time, the more they are going to be busy. These people are going to prepare to participate in the Spring Festival Gala.

Ye Sumang was also deeply touched by this because there was one person beside him.

When Huang Bo appeared on the Spring Festival Gala and sang, the rehearsals were day after day. If you don’t say so frequently, the key is that the pressure is too great. One rehearsal, the second rehearsal... until the final rehearsal, the face is one aspect. If so many days of hard work are finally lost, I believe anyone will not be in a good mood.

Under this pressure, you can imagine how heavy the things people carry will be.

The person who sent Ye Sumang the invitation letter was facing this problem at this moment.

It was dark outside, but the lights were still bright in a large lounge on China TV. When I got closer, I saw a group of people sitting on the sofa, but everyone looked like a slutty and bitter face. Occasionally, a few people said a few words, but the old man sitting in the middle just kept shaking his head, and the dissatisfaction on his face was not concealed at all.

"Brother Zhao, isn't this part good either?" A middle-aged man looked at the person sitting in the middle with some embarrassment and asked in a low voice.

I thought I would get a good answer, but the facts were obviously very different from what he thought. The man sitting in the middle waved his hand without hesitation and denied everything.

"Even I am so funny. Do you expect to amuse the audience?"

"Oh..." This sentence made everyone at the scene sigh again. They couldn't remember how many major changes were made, but they were not satisfied anyway.

However, it is no wonder that last year's Spring Festival Gala sketch was so successful. This inevitably puts the sketch king sitting in the middle with too heavy pressure. The audience has comparisons. The works can only get better every year, but if they are one point worse, the audience will be dissatisfied.

Just as everyone was frowning, the door of the lounge was pushed open. A middle-aged woman with a mole under the corner of her right mouth walked in.

"Sister Dandan is here." Seeing the visitor, the solemn atmosphere in the room was considered to be slowing down. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and stood up to say hello to the visitor.

"What's wrong? Who can't get along with our elder brother Zhao anymore? Why is his face so good?" As soon as he entered the house, Song Dan discovered the abnormality in the house. Everyone was worried, especially Zhao Jishan, who was sitting in the middle, did not hide his dissatisfaction on his face. Even when he entered the house, the sketch king did not get up, but sat on the sofa with some fatigue and nodded.

"It's not a terrifying script." As the main screenwriter of this sketch, Xu Zhengchao replied with a wry smile.

Song Dan, who was in a sloppy mood, couldn't help but feel depressed.

"It's not OK. Which version of the plan is here? Let me show it." When encountering work, Song Dan was unambiguous and took the script handed over by the silent Zhao Jianshan. He sat seriously on an empty sofa and started studying.

Fifteen minutes later, Song Dan, who had read it twice, put down the script, and shook his head with dissatisfaction on his face.

"It's true."

At this moment, everyone present, except Zhao Guishan, lowered their heads. It can be said that Song Dan was their only hope. Now that they saw the "female protagonist" shaking their heads, they also knew that the script this time must have been killed again.

"Don't be idle, keep thinking and keep changing. You must come up with a plan that you can see before the third trial." After a while, Zhao Guishan, who had been silent in the middle, suddenly shouted impatiently.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble with fear, but looking at Zhao Jishan's impatient and red face, they couldn't complain, because their hearts were also anxious at this moment.

"Old Zhao, please calm down and don't be anxious." Song Dan, as the one who can speak the most, quickly persuaded him.

"How can I not be anxious? It's about to be reviewed in three times. The work has not yet been released. Everyone has forgotten the warnings they had forgot about the previous two times? I..."

Finally, Zhao Jishan wanted to get up, but he felt dizzy in his head. In desperation, he had to sit in his seat again.

However, Zhao Jishan was shaking and scared everyone, and everyone rushed to call the doctor.

Two hours have passed...

It was still this lounge, but Zhao Jishan, who was sitting in the middle, had already been given a drip at this moment. The doctor came just now, mainly because of anxiety and stress, which caused heart disease and hypertension. There was nothing serious, but he also repeatedly told everyone not to put pressure on the patient.

But although everyone understood this, it was too difficult to do it. Zhao Jishan’s pressure was not given by everyone, but by himself.

Song Dan watched from the side, and couldn't help but sigh. This time she was under great pressure. When she went home to sleep, she even found that she had been suspected of hair loss recently, and there was a trace of white hair in her temples. Obviously, the Spring Festival Gala gave her the feeling of Alexander. After all, last year's great success was destined to have a decent work this year to satisfy the people.

Thinking of this, Song Dandan couldn't help but smile bitterly, that's it this year, she will definitely not participate in the Spring Festival Gala next year, she is too tired.

Just as everyone was still worried about how to modify the script, another bad news came.

Somehow, the news that Zhao Jishan was ill was spread. This gave the media who were constantly paying attention to the Spring Festival Gala a good opportunity to catch up with the rumors. Suddenly, many media began to report on the news that Zhao Jishan was underestimated.

There are even excessive media reporters who say that someone pretends to be sick without naming, wanting to get rid of the pressure, etc., and even suspect that they are "refugeing" from the Spring Festival Gala. Although they do not say who it is, those who have read the article understand. These words undoubtedly point to Zhao Jishan.

Zhao Jishan's team did not dare to let his elder brother read these newspapers, otherwise those words would have really made Zhao Jishan angry. However, under such overwhelming pressure of public opinion, Zhao Jishan could not have no idea at all. Finally, at noon the next day, Zhao Jishan accidentally saw these news.

I was dizzy again on the spot, and felt more aggrieved in my heart. I worked hard to prepare the program, but why did this group of reporters become so unbearable?

He didn't fight for steamed buns and was fighting for breath. Thinking of this, Zhao Jianshan once again urged the team to come up with a new plan. That night, the new plan came out. Unfortunately, it made Zhao Jianshan fall the script again.

"Bad!Bad!Bad!Bad!Bad!" Three roars in a row, one louder than the other, which shows how angry Zhao Jishan is.

"What is this? It's worse than the last time. Did you ask me to perform sketches to amuse the audience, or would you ask me to go up and recite the sleeping song to the audience!?"

Song Dan, who was standing beside her, also had a dark face. This time the script was indeed not satisfactory, especially when she came up with such a low-quality script under such a heavy pressure, it was a little more pressure for the starring actor. At this moment, Song Dan even began to consider how many sleeping pills he had to take to fall asleep again.

"What should I do?" In the end, a bunch of people surrounded the script that was denied again. Suddenly someone asked.

Everyone was silent. After a long time, a small voice suddenly sounded: "Can we find some 'foreign aid'?"

"This is all the end of the year. Those good guys who write sketches already have their own masters. Where can I find them?" Zhao Jishan said angrily.

However, as soon as the words were finished, the person responded immediately: "You don't have to find a sketch writer. I think it seems that it's not bad to find those comedy movie screenwriters or the like. Since they can make movies, it seems that there is no problem rehearsing a sketch."

"Yes, I heard that Director Feng wrote scripts for sketches before, and later changed his career to become a director."

"This method is feasible, but I'm afraid that others won't agree. After all, I'm a big director..."

"How can you know if you don't try it?"

Unconsciously, various opinions emerged one after another, but they were not around the script, but about who to invite. Zhao Jishan's face changed from heavy to thinking at this time, and was obviously attracted by the words of his colleague just now.

The same is true for Song Dan. It seems that this method suddenly opened up another idea. The script is probably already available, and the rest is to add color. If you can really find powerful foreign players, you may be able to really open up the entire team's ideas and perfect the work.

"A few results have been discussed." After a while, Zhao Jishan asked softly.

The friendly attitude made everyone present a little flattered, but someone soon reacted and quickly took out a piece of paper full of names.

"Feng Xiaogang, well, Xiao Feng has a foundation in this area, and his grades are pretty good. Let's try to invite him. There is also this one, which seems to be bad... Is this Ye Sumang?" Suddenly, he saw a name in a group of names that were highlighted and marked with red circles. After reading these three words, Zhao Jishan was also stunned.

He is familiar with the three words Ye Sumang. Although he only greeted each other at an award ceremony and had never even said anything, his memory of this boy is unclear.

The person who shined the most at that award ceremony was undoubtedly Ye Sumang. In the Chinese entertainment industry, the most popular and powerful director, according to Zhao Jishan’s true thoughts, he undoubtedly favored this big boy in his twenties.

Ye Sumang is undoubtedly a legendary figure in the Chinese film and television industry. Zhao Benshan, who also designed TV series and movies, is naturally familiar with it.

"Brother Zhao, Director Ye has filmed comedy, "Night Store" and "The World Without Thieves", each of which is a very classic and funny movie. To date, many people still talk about the lines. If you invite him to come up with ideas, I think there will definitely be good results." A screenwriter seemed to be very touched by Ye Sumang when he saw Zhao Jishan, and immediately increased his horse's strength and introduced.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jishan smiled bitterly.

Although Ye Sumang is young, who in this circle dares to use him back and forth as a junior? It can be said that he is the one who is the most important in this list, even Feng Xiaogang is not as good as Feng Xiaogang. Zhao Jishan is the king of sketches, but he doesn't have such a big face to invite Ye Sumang.

Besides, there is no friendship between the two at all, so why should they spend the Spring Festival break to help you?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jishan shook his head with a wry smile, and was about to cut off the name. It was not that he didn't want to invite him, but he really couldn't afford it.

However, when he was about to start writing, he was grabbed by one hand.

"Old Zhao, what are you doing?" It was Song Dan who held Zhao Jishan. She felt that the screenwriter's advice was good just now. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jishan was about to cut it off when he picked up the pen, and she was puzzled.

Zhao Jishan was not vague and said his thoughts directly. After a moment, the scene suddenly fell into silence again.

"It's not that I don't want to invite you. It's because we can't invite you. I don't know the name of Ye Sumang. How could I not understand his talent? But can we move our identity? It's easier to offend people if we ask for it rashly..."

"What should I do? I think Xiao Feng and him are the most suitable among these lists." Song Dan also frowned. His eyes were full of regret. If these two directors could be invited, their imagination would definitely add a lot of color to the sketch.

"Brother Zhao, Sister Song, you are a little pessimistic. I think it should be fine if you go through favors." Just as this happened, someone suddenly made a suggestion.

This sentence really opened up the thoughts of Zhao Jishan and others. Yes, I don’t have enough face. Then I’ll find someone with a big face.

Zhao Jishan and Song Dandan have nothing else, and their connections in this entertainment circle are absolutely huge, especially Zhao Jishan. As the king of the Spring Festival Gala, he participates in the Spring Festival Gala every year. In addition, people can drink and love socializing, so the connections in the Chinese entertainment circle are definitely the top.

At this moment, someone opened up his mind and everyone immediately began to discuss what route to take.

Soon, the relationship became clear. Zhao Jishan first asked to go to Han Shanping, and then found Li Bing, who was in the Tianxia Film and Television Company at this time. At the same time, he found Chen Kaige with a friend. He worked as a three-pronged approach. He did not make any ambiguity and gave it to Ye Sumang a very sincere invitation letter, hoping that he could help him.

The same was true for Feng Xiaogang's other end. After the two invitation letters were sent, a group of people began to wait for the news in trepidation. Soon, the news that excited Zhao Jishan and others came back. Before Feng Xiaogang's other end had believed it, Ye Sumang, who was originally thought to be the least hopeless, actually gave a reply.

Director Ye actually agreed!!!

After receiving this news, there was even a burst of cheers in the entire lounge that lasted for a long time. This was so exciting. With Ye Sumang's joining, the group of people seemed to have become full of motivation and lived up to the sluggish state that had been the previous few days.

With Ye Sumang's promise, less than an hour later, another good news came, and Feng Xiaogang also agreed to the request.

Double happiness comes!!!

Even Zhao Jishan was very surprised that he could really invite these two great directors, but after he thought about it, he seemed to understand a little. Feng Xiaogang's agreement seemed to all come from Ye Sumang's reaction. Thinking of this, Zhao Jishan's gratitude to Ye Sumang couldn't help but a little aggravate it.

What a boy!

Ye Sumang, who was preparing to go to China Television with the invitation letter, did not know that he had been regarded as a savior by a group of people. He received the invitation from Zhao Jishan, the sketch king, to be honest, he was really surprised.

Ye Sumang still admires this performing artist, especially Zhao Jishan's influence in the north cannot be ignored by Ye Sumang. This time, he helped, because the sketch king had found so many channels of face, was exhausted and the invitation was sincere. Secondly, because the sketch was a project that Ye Sumang had never involved, he was also very curious, which accounted for a large part of the reason.

Soon, Ye Sumang appeared at the main entrance of China TV.

A white Armani windbreaker is a new handmade special edition of the spring and summer 2008 style. It is specially designed according to Ye Sumang's size. The waist length and length are the most perfect golden ratio, which sets off Ye Sumang's super outstanding figure. It is lined with a beige classic style gucci men's round neck sweater, a casual trouser of the same color as the lined sweater, and a pair of white round-head casual leather shoes on his feet, and a pair of brown sunglasses. Ye Sumang's appearance does not look like a discussion script, but more like a catwalk.

Of course, this series of clothing is not from Ye Sumang's original intention, but all comes from his future wife Liu Yifei. Recently, this little girl has been obsessed with design matching and is using Ye Sumang for experiments.

However, it was obvious that this approach was very successful. Ye Sumang's appearance surprised the reporters, but this shocking appearance immediately attracted countless shots. The reporters almost subconsciously pressed the shutter of the camera to record Ye Sumang's particularly charming moment.

Of course, after taking the photo and appreciating the perfect man, the reporter did not forget his official position, and suddenly the overwhelming problems rushed to Ye Sumang.

The biggest question is, what exactly does Ye Sumang do when he comes to China TV station?

You should know that although the Spring Festival Gala program list has not yet been reported, the reporters present at all the programs in the previous two trials were very clear and had never heard of anyone who had anything to do with Ye Sumang. Could it be that Ye Sumang is here to participate in the "Light and Movie Star Podcast" again?

But no matter what the reporter asked, Ye Sumang just didn't speak. In just ten meters, Ye Sumang quickly walked into the door with a smile on his face, and the reporter who wanted to follow him was helplessly stopped outside the door by a group of big-sleeved and round-waisted security guards, which made them very disappointed.

However, before the reporters' complaints ended, another surprise came.

The reporters couldn't help rubbing their eyes even after this person appeared, feeling incredible. They were swollen and touched today, but these big directors who had nothing to do with the Spring Festival Gala arrived one after another?

Because in front of them, the person who was walking towards the gate was Feng Xiaogang...
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