Hearing what Qin Hao said, Chu Feng felt relieved, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Chu Yun was obviously different from before. It wasn't until the director team arranged an audience seat that he found a free moment and ran to the stairwell, took out his mobile phone and dialed his home phone number.
"Dad, Xiaoyun and I have arrived in the capital and have been warmly received by Xiaoyun's master. Xiaoyun's master is very nice. When he saw that it was too late, he specially kept me to celebrate the New Year with them. I declined. However, I stayed. Don’t worry! By the way, remember to watch the Spring Festival Gala tomorrow night. I heard that the program of the Spring Festival Gala this time is very good!"
Chu Yun's father was indeed worried about his troubled younger son before, but when he heard the words of his eldest son Chu Feng, his originally worried heart finally fell to the ground. Both sons did not go home to celebrate New Year's Eve. Although the father felt a little sad, he felt relieved when he thought that his younger son could be taken care of by his brother outside, so he didn't say anything more.
After Chu Feng hung up the phone at home, he immediately called his wife. When he heard his wife leaving him there and complaining about his brother, his expression couldn't help but change, and he lowered his voice angrily and said:
"Don't let me hear you say bad things about Xiaoyun again, and don't take your anger out on your parents. Otherwise, just wait for me to divorce you after I go back!"
This was the first time Wang Jing heard her husband say such decisive words, and she was frightened for a moment. When she opened her mouth to say something, she found that her husband had hung up the phone.
At this time, Qin Hao had already written out all the songs to be used in the sketch. And we found the Spring Festival Gala band to record these interludes. Immediately, he found Xia Qing and asked with a smiling face: "Sister Xia Qing, can you take me to your music studio to record a song?"
When Xia Qing heard Qin Hao's words, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously: "You are just performing a skit, what songs do you need to record? Do you still want to sing on the skit?" "
"Yes! Without this song, then this skit would be incomplete!"
Hearing Qin Hao's eloquent words, Xia Qing's curiosity was aroused. He knew Qin Hao's songwriting skills. He had been able to dominate the Chinese music chart for more than a month if he sang it casually live. What's more, this time, he had to go to a recording studio to record!
At this time, Xia Qing's eyes also lit up and she said: "You can go to my music studio at any time, but all the professional staff there are on vacation. I'm afraid it's a bit unethical for me to gather people to work now. ?”
Seeing Xia Qing's attitude again, Qin Hao couldn't help but said depressedly: "Okay, tell me your conditions!"
"What's your attitude? It's like I'm begging you to do something!"
"Okay, let me beg you, okay? No matter what conditions you put forward, I will agree to it!"
At this time, Qin Hao took Xia Qing's arm and walked out, saying, "You'd better hurry up. I'm really in a hurry. If I don't hurry up, I'm afraid I won't be able to perform this new skit!"
When Xia Qing heard Qin Hao's words, she stopped laughing. She quickly took out her mobile phone and made a few calls, and then led Qin Hao to her Maserati. When the two walked to the Maserati, Xia Qing glanced at Qin Hao again and said:
"The last time I wanted to ride in the car with you, you were not even a black star. I didn't expect that in less than a year, you are already a famous silver star!"
Just three hours later, Qin Hao and Xia Qing returned to the rehearsal site of the CCTV building again. Although it is already early in the morning, there are no less people at the rehearsal at the CCTV building. Everyone is practicing their programs carefully, hoping to keep improving.
When Qin Hao came to Bai Qian's rehearsal room, he found that everyone was concentrating on memorizing lyrics and practicing movements, and he couldn't help but smile. Immediately, he came to Chu Yun's side and asked, "How are you doing? Have you memorized all the lines?"
"Well, I know all the lines by heart, but I'm afraid I'll slip up and drag you down!"
After all, Chu Yun didn't come from a major, and he didn't even have any acting experience before this, so it was inevitable that he would be a little unconfident.
"Let's go to the goddess's rehearsal room, and I'll try to act with you!"
As time passed, the actors and extras in the small makeshift crew of Qin Hao and others became more and more proficient in their lines and performance methods. Among them, Chu Yun is probably the one with the biggest problem. However, fortunately, he has excellent talent. After several hours of playing with Qin Hao, the two people's cooperation has become more and more tacit.
In Hu Shanhe's rehearsal room, Hu Shanhe was sitting on the sofa. He looked up from time to time to see his apprentices rehearsing, then lowered his head and continued to read the newspaper. For an actor of his level, or a performing artist, there is no need to attend any rehearsals. The reason why he chose to come yesterday afternoon was just a formality.
At this time, he saw that Ou Xu was hesitant to speak, so he said calmly: "Ou Xu, come here, tell me if you have anything to say, don't hide it!"
At this time, Ou Xu walked up to Hu Shanhe with a smile and said flatteringly: "Master, that kid Qin Hao has promised that old immortal Bai Qian to star in the Spring Festival Gala sketch..."
"Didn't you already say this before? Let's get to the point!"
Ou Xu shrank his neck at this time and said casually: "It is said that Qin Hao's skit this time is still a big production. He had asked the prop team to prepare a lot of props before. Do you think we should give them to the prop team? Just tell them to be careful!"
Suddenly hearing this, Hu Shanhe's face instantly turned livid, and he said with great dissatisfaction: "Ou Xu, please remember, there are some things that just rely on conspiracy, even if you win, it will be disgraceful! You If you don't change this as soon as possible, I think your stardom will stop here!"
"Yes, Master, I know I was wrong, and I will definitely change it!"
"I'm warning you one last time, don't use any more crooked ideas. If I still have to use those despicable methods to deal with that arrogant boy, then I, Hu Shanlin, should have given up the title of 'King of Sketch' long ago. !”