While there was a lot of discussion on the Internet, the subtitles on the TV screen slowly opened.
Sketch: Protagonist and Supporting Role
Performers: Chu Yun, Qin Hao
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In Dong Shihua's house.
At this time, Xiao Qinqin was sitting on the sofa, yawning continuously, and said: "Sister, you can play a game with me, I will go to bed later -"
Dong Shihua glanced at the TV screen at this time, then at his sister, and said: "Wait a moment, after I finish watching this finale skit, I will play with you-"
"Oh, what's the point of this Spring Festival Gala? Isn't Qin Hao's show finished a long time ago? Can we play games and watch TV at the same time?"
"This is the most exciting skit in the Spring Festival Gala, so you have to watch it carefully. Besides, who told you that Qin Hao's show is over? Who is that fat guy?"
Xiao Qinqin was stunned and stood up from the computer. When she saw the two people appearing on the TV screen, she immediately put down the controller, rushed to Dong Shihua's side, and said, "Let's watch it together—"
In a certain group of classmates.
"This year's Spring Festival Gala is really exciting, especially Qin Hao's programs, which are simply amazing! But I've been busy all day today, and I'm already exhausted by this time. I won't watch the rest of the programs. Come on, go to bed early, we have to go to pay New Year’s greetings tomorrow!”
"You like Qin Hao so much, why do you go to bed during his show?"
"Damn it, isn't it? I clearly remember that there is no Qin Hao in this show? No, I really have to take a look. Suddenly I saw this news, and I'm not sleepy anymore!"
Chinese cross talk circle.
"Damn it, how can this guy get addicted to acting in skits?"
"That's right! Didn't some people say that he was the hope for the rise of cross talk before? Why is he still doing sketches now? He didn't say that he wanted to support cross talk!"
"How can he act in any sketch? His sketch last year became popular, but it was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. It happened to hit a theme that everyone likes. But this theme only needs to be used once. If it is used frequently, then But it’s a mess!”
"There's nothing wrong with what you said. Let's just wait and see!"
Hu Shanhe is in his villa in Beijing.
"Teacher Shanhe, isn't this little bastard Qin Hao too big? He actually arranged for himself to appear in the finale?"
"Yeah! This guy is so brave! He actually dares to put his skit at such an important time. If this show can't achieve the expected results, then this show will probably be ruined by this guy. It’s messed up!”
"Actually, to be honest, this Spring Festival Gala can really be said to be a wonderful party. But if Qin Hao's skit is actually performed at this time, I can only laugh!"
"It's time to let him stumble, otherwise, this kid will be too arrogant! How can he act in any skit? He only sells feelings and is sensational! However, I really hope that he can perform normally at this time. Wait until Tomorrow I will perform in Fengtian, prove everything with the audience's reaction, slap this little bastard hard on the face, and then take back all the honors I have!"
…
At this time, many people who had left the TV came back to the TV; many people who had turned off the TV turned it on again; many people who had lied down sat in front of the sofa again.
At this time, after seeing the data displayed on the monitor, the staff member responsible for collecting the ratings data opened his eyes wide in astonishment and said from the bottom of his heart: "Damn it, you are going to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun." ah!"
On the TV, the scene turned, and two young men in simple clothes had already stepped onto the stage. As soon as they appeared, many of the audience in the audience were already excited.
Many people even shouted their names loudly: "Qin Hao—Chu Yun—"
Chu Yun was wearing a simple Chinese tunic suit and a pair of shiny leather shoes; while Qin Hao was dressed as he was in the main control room before.
The audience saw the two's clothes and burst into laughter before they started performing.
The setting on the stage is also very simple, with only an Eight Immortals table and a few round stools. When many elderly viewers saw this scene, they had an illusion: This is not back to twenty years ago, right
Qin Hao walked to the Eight Immortals table at this time, took the clothes on the table and made gestures on his body: "This, isn't this right?"
Chu Yun was putting on his clothes and said, "What's wrong?"
Qin Hao said with some confusion at this time: "This costume is not mine!"
Chu Yun didn't even look back at this time: "It's yours!"
Qin Hao said at this time, while walking towards Chu Yun: "You must have taken the wrong one, right?"
Chu Yun turned his head slightly at this time: "What's wrong?"
Qin Hao immediately walked quickly to Chu Yun, took off his clothes without saying a word, and said with a smile: "Let me take a look at what you are wearing!"
Chu Yun seemed a little dissatisfied at this time and pushed Qin Hao aside: "Don't look! This is yours!"
Qin Hao frowned: "It's not mine!"
Chu Yun pointed at Qin Hao at this time and said with some disdain: "You are a traitor!"
Hearing this, there was a burst of laughter from the audience.
Qin Hao looked confused and asked curiously: "I am a traitor? Which drama?"
Chu Yun said matter-of-factly: "That's it!"
Qin Hao felt a little guilty. While wrapping the clothes around his hands, he asked curiously: "This time? Huh? This time I rebelled again?"
At this time, there was a burst of laughter from the audience.
Many people even shouted loudly.
Chun Yun said somewhat arrogantly: "Look!"
Amid the roar of laughter from everyone, Qin Hao still looked confused and said aggrievedly: "No!"
Chu Yun seemed to want to give him a hint at this time: "The first three scenes of our play..."
Qin Hao spread his hands and said innocently: "We were all the same in the first three games, we were all from the Eighth Route Army!"
Chu Yun rolled his eyes at Qin Hao with some disdain, and said in a long voice: "You turned traitor in the last three games!"
The audience burst into laughter again.
Qin Hao suddenly realized this and said cautiously: "Really?"
Chu Yun's tone was firm, as if Pi Mian was full of confidence: "Let's rehearse the sixth show today!"
Qin Hao smiled sarcastically at this time, hesitantly and asked with a hint of uncertainty: "The sixth game is, what does it mean?"
Chu Yun's tone was still very calm: "You come up front to persuade me to surrender."
Qin Hao was busy accompanying Xiao Xing at this time, touching his forehead and saying: "Yes, yes, yes, yes!"
Chu Yun adjusted his collar at this time and said calmly: "Then I shot you and killed you!"
Qin Hao came closer to Chu Yun at this time, frowned, and said very disapprovingly: "Why do you think this screenwriter is making things up?"
Chu Yun was a little dissatisfied when he heard this: "Why are you making it up?"
At this time, Qin Hao waved his hands, held his head high, shook his legs, and said tremblingly: "You said that the Eighth Route Army performed well in the first three games!"
When the audience saw Qin Hao's current state, they burst into laughter. They thought to themselves: Why does Teacher Qin Hao act like a gangster? He still looks like an Eighth Route Army soldier with this image
"I think so!"
Chu Yun didn't even turn his head at this time, and glanced sideways at Qin Hao, his eyes full of disgust: "There are two sentences in total!"
"Hahaha-"
Seeing this, all the viewers watching this show suddenly burst into laughter.
"That feels good! Doesn't it!"
Qin Hao didn't take it seriously at all. He raised his hand, lifted his leg, twisted his body, and made a very happy pose: "Report to the captain, the enemy is coming! How about it?"
Chu Yun also said speechlessly at this time: "This sentence has been cut off!"
The audience burst into laughter again.
Qin Hao laughed again, and while gesticulating vigorously, he bargained and said: "By the way, I forgot, this sentence was cut off. Then there is another sentence, isn't that sentence more difficult! Isn't it, I am Which game was it? The fourth game was caught by the Japanese."
Chu Yun was expressionless at this time and continued to adjust his collar: "Yes."
"After suffering all the torture and torture from the enemy -" Qin Hao frowned at this time, patted Chu Yun's shoulder bitterly and said, "What if I persist a little longer?"
Chu Yun was also a little confused at this time: "Huh?"
Qin Hao raised his eyebrows at this time and said with a wink: "If I grit my teeth again, won't I get over it?"
The response from the audience in the audience was also very enthusiastic, and many people laughed happily.
The audience in front of the TV was also very happy at this time. They were laughing and liking Qin Hao on Weibo.
It's clear they love the show.
"Hahaha, isn't this so damn funny?"
"I really doubt that the Qin Hao I saw before may be a fake Qin Hao, but the person standing on the stage now is the real one!"
"There's nothing wrong with me, hahahahahaha, Qin Hao is indeed a comedian. In addition to cross talk, he can also do sketches that are so awesome! I'm afraid there's no one like him!"
"This sketch is okay. Although it is not sentimental this time, it seems to be more funny than last year's piece!"
"This finale program seems to be very good. The comedy is very natural and I don't feel embarrassed at all!"
"Where is this? This is just the beginning. Not much has been revealed. Whether the skit is good or not depends mainly on the back."
At this moment, the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala.
Han Xue, the staff of the Spring Festival Gala directing team, Director Liu, and even Team Leader Li of the radio and television review team were all staring at the two people on the stage.
Some of them had sweat on their foreheads, some were clenching their fists tightly, and some were holding their breath.
They were all nervous. At this time, they were silently praying for Qin Hao in their hearts, hoping that the program could be completed successfully.
Because the success or failure of this Spring Festival Gala depends entirely on this.
"Teacher Qin Hao, you must hold on, it's up to you!"