At this time, Xia Qing walked up to him quietly and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Qin Hao, forget it, why do you do such a thankless thing?"
Qin Hao had just taken in Han Yong's demeanor and movements, and of course he knew that the reason why he said this was because he was making concessions for Xia Qing's sake, and he couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved at this time.
Why
Why is this all happening
Could it be that just because I, Qin Hao, am only a small silver star, you, Han Yong, can break your promise and ruin my chance to perform a sketch on stage
Why
Why do you conclude that I can't complete a sketch in one day? Is it because Hu Shanhe can't do this
Hu Shanhe, Ou Xu, Han Yong, and those who have left long ago, since you all don’t think highly of me, Qin Hao, then I still have to perform a good work that will surprise you!
Thinking of this, Qin Hao felt a burst of pride in his chest, and at the same time he clenched his fists tightly. He turned to Xia Qing with a smile and said, "Don't worry, if I wasn't completely sure, I wouldn't agree to this easily!"
After saying that, he turned to Han Yong and said with a smile: "Director Han, although this is just a sketch, it requires a lot of props. I will draw it out in a while. I wonder if you can help me find someone to make it quickly. ?As for the extras..."
Before Qin Hao finished speaking, he saw a group of young people in disguise striding over. The leader said: "Teacher Qin Hao, we are all from Bai's class. This sketch of yours is to take over." Bai Lao, then I wonder if we have the honor to be an extra in your new sketch?"
Qin Hao looked up, smiled, and quickly grabbed the young man's hand and said, "That's really great, thank you!"
Han Yong listened to Qin Hao's words this time and felt much more comfortable. He nodded and said: "Okay, but you still have to hand over the drawings to me as soon as possible to avoid delaying the progress!"
"good!"
After Qin Hao finished speaking, he borrowed a dozen sticks from the Peking Opera actors at the rehearsal site, and then led the group of extras to Bai Qian's rehearsal room.
The skit that Mr. Bai Qian was originally going to perform was huge, with nearly twenty people performing in the group. Therefore, the rehearsal room equipped for him by the Spring Festival Gala director team was also the largest among the stars, so it could accommodate such a group. It didn't seem crowded.
At this time, Qin Hao shook the stick in his hand, and the stick quickly spun in Qin Hao's hands. At this time, Qin Hao smiled and said to the group of extras: "You don't have many scenes. You only have this one action, but it must be very neat. You should practice it first!"
Xia Qing was attracted by Qin Hao's injured and smooth movements at this time. She opened her mouth slightly and said in surprise: "Qin Hao, you can do it. I didn't expect you have actually practiced!"
Qin Hao also laughed at this time: "That is, without this diamond, I will not take this porcelain job! Come on, why don't you help me keep an eye on it first, I will go out and make a phone call, and then find a place to Can you draw the props I need?"
"Okay, go ahead! But don't forget, you owe me another favor now!"
Qin Hao's optimism seemed to have infected Xia Qing to a certain extent, making her mood instantly brighter.
At this time, Qin Hao didn't have to worry about having too many debts, and he didn't have to bite too many lice. He waved his hand and rushed out of the rehearsal room. Under the guidance of a staff member named Jiang Xue from the directing team, we came to the post-production office of CCTV. After turning on the computer, I started drawing pictures skillfully.
Jiang Xue had not left yet. When he saw Qin Hao's skillful movements, his mouth opened wide in astonishment. After a while, she remembered that in addition to being a cross talk master, poet, writer, calligrapher, etc., Qin Hao was also an out-and-out cartoonist. It was not difficult to draw some sketches of some props.
Just taking a look at Qin Hao's computer screen, Jiang Xue couldn't move her eyes away anymore because Qin Hao was drawing too fast! In fact, he didn't change much at all. The model drawings of these props were almost all done in one go!
In just fifteen minutes, Qin Hao completely drew the models of all the props and indicated what materials needed to be used. When he printed out these model drawings and put them in Jiang Xue's hands, she still looked confused. Qin Hao had no choice but to pat her shoulder to wake him up from his daze.
The way Jiang Xue looked at Qin Hao at this time was obviously different from before. After nodding to Qin Hao, she quickly left the office. It was not until she walked out of the office that she patted her heart with her hand. murmured:
"Damn it, this teacher Qin Hao is just a fairy. His hand drawing is more accurate than computer drawing!"
After hearing the little assistant talking to himself, Qin Hao couldn't help shaking his head and laughing bitterly. Then he opened a document and tapped the keyboard with both hands. In just fifteen minutes, a script of nearly 3,000 words was completed.
Afterwards, he printed out about twenty copies of the script and gave them to the extras who were still practicing hard in Bai Qian's rehearsal room. When the group of extras saw that Qin Hao had written this script so quickly, they naturally thought that Qin Hao's script was just to deal with errands. A look of anger appeared on their faces, and even the I didn’t continue practicing the movements.
The young man who had taken the lead before casually threw the script on the table, strode up to Qin Hao, and said angrily:
"Teacher Qin Hao, the reason why we follow you and do extras for your skit is because Mr. Bai trusts you, and we can even say that we respect you as a person. However, it would be unavoidable for you to use such a script to deal with it. Are you too sorry for Mr. Bai's trust in you?"
"Yes! How can you write a good script in just half an hour? Are you too irresponsible?"
"Alas! In fact, we all don't care, but it's not worth it for Mr. Bai! Originally, he wanted to give the audience a wonderful performance at this year's Spring Festival Gala, but in the end he turned out to be so unfair. Important matters are entrusted to such a high-spirited young man!"
After hearing what their companions said, the other extras couldn't help but have a look of anger on their faces. Then they dropped the scripts in their hands on the ground and looked at Qin Hao angrily.