"Why do you mean I'm yelling at him? I'm obviously giving him a chance to make a splash at the party." Yu Jing patted the sofa angrily.
Ji Chengye didn't speak politely at all: "It will be a blockbuster, but then it will stink?"
I just collaborated with you on a movie called "The Wilderness" a while ago, so don't try to trick people.
Yu Jing gritted her teeth: "I just don't understand, why do you dislike opera so much?"
Opera is also one of the quintessences of China. Compared with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, everyone seems to dislike it.
Yu Jing doesn't know much about this aspect, otherwise she would definitely make some short plays to popularize science with the audience.
Ji Chengye muttered angrily: "It's the quintessence of the Chinese nation, but if you can't appreciate it, you can't appreciate it. What can we do?"
Seeing that the topic was about to get skewed, the review editor secretly yelled, "He came with a mission this time. His superiors told him that he must give up Director Jing's idea, otherwise he wouldn't have to go back to work."
"Director Jing, if you want to put on a show with Chinese elements, you can try using the Four Treasures of the Study and Intangible Heritage, and forget about opera." The middle-aged man advised tactfully.
Ji Chengye was agitated and realized that he had been led astray again, so he couldn't help but call him a little fox.
Yu Jing slapped his forehead. He was so angry that even he was led astray: "There is no drama in the show. Those on the Internet are just guessing."
Ji Chengye was furious, and his withered body exuded an aura of despair: "Ye Sha is wearing a costume and talking loudly, but you are still making excuses!"
"I asked him to try combining songs with drama. It should be that he is looking for a feeling." Yu Jing's tone was very admiring. He is worthy of being a popular singer. Nothing can stop him from pursuing the ultimate perfection.
The combination of song and drama... is unimaginable!
Ji Chengye: "..."
Review editor: "..."
Is it too late to regret now?
They want to play their own game.
Perhaps it was because the two of them were so dejected that Yu Jing curled her lips and said impatiently: "The program list will be finalized in two days. If you are not satisfied with any program then, you can just cross it out."
Cross it out?
Ji Chengye and the reviewing editor looked at each other and unanimously decided to cross out Ye Sha's opera program.
"Then let's clarify the speculations on the Internet first, so as not to get worse." The review editor said tentatively.
Yu Jing raised her eyebrows: "Why do you need to clarify? I was worried that the heat was not enough. I didn't expect to get a pillow when I fell asleep. This year's netizens are so kind and never let me worry."
In previous years, the gala was just like that, with extremely low ratings. Yesterday I was still worried about how to increase the ratings, but I didn't expect that today it would take a turn for the worse.
Thanks to netizens from all over the world.
Ji Chengye nodded thoughtfully. Judging from the indignation of netizens, the ratings for that day were definitely guaranteed. Once the opera was deleted, everything would be fine.
Thinking of this, Ji Chengye's old face turned into a chrysanthemum smile, and he told Yu Jing in a soft voice: "Xiao Jing, don't read netizens' comments for the time being. It will affect your mood. Just concentrate on organizing the program."
Yu Jing was so frightened that her hair almost stood up, and she said earnestly: "Old Ji, do you know face-changing in Sichuan Opera? You are suitable for that, and you will definitely learn quickly!"
Green veins popped out on Ji Chengye's forehead: "You little bastard, you can't go a day without tickling me, right?"
As he said that, he stretched out his hand to pinch him.
The review editor, sweating profusely, stood between the two of them and pulled Ji Chengye away in a hurry. If he didn't leave, he suspected that the two would fight.
Yu Jing rubbed her chin and figured it out. Guan Yufei and Yu Sui'an were going smoothly. The program could be finalized the day after tomorrow and the actors could concentrate on rehearsals.
Two days later, the program list was successfully completed, and the rehearsal video was sent to the top management of both parties. Those dissatisfaction and objections disappeared instantly, and they wished they could have Yu Jing imprisoned like Ye Sha.
As for netizens, let them scold you, just like Yu Jing said, don’t waste the free popularity.
Preparations for the rehearsal were in full swing, but no one came out to respond. Netizens became increasingly angry and decided to make the show a hot search topic on the day of the party.
On December 28, everything was ready. Yu Jing and Pei Yi returned to the Lu family's old house to celebrate the New Year with their two elders.
"Grandpa and grandma, remember to give me lucky money on the night of the New Year's Eve." Yu Jing threw herself on Lu Yang and said happily.
Knowing that the two elders did not understand what New Year's money was, Yu Jing specially gave them some popular science and at the same time put the meaning of New Year's money online.
It was not easy for the netizens to catch him, and they immediately began to persuade him with earnest words. Unexpectedly, Yu Jing ran away after finishing the science popularization, which almost made him angry to death.
"Okay, okay, grandma will prepare it." Knowing that the meaning of New Year's money is to suppress evil and exorcise evil spirits, Ji Yasu immediately decided that she must pack a thick red envelope on the night of the New Year's Eve.
Yu Jing took out four tickets: "On New Year's Day, let's go watch the show live."
Lu Yang frowned: "Don't you want to watch at home?"
It's not that I don't want to go, I'm just worried about Yu Jing's physical condition. Especially since the show lasted until early in the morning, the temperature at that time was freezing cold, and Lu Yang was very afraid that his grandson would get sick.
"It is reasonable to exist. The cinema is still thriving after so many years, which shows that the atmosphere on site is better than at home, and it is lively when everyone is together." Yu Jing shook Lu Yang's arm, "Grandpa, don't you want to watch the show I arranged live?"
Unable to defeat him, Lu Yang could only agree.
On this day, before going out, Ji Yasu filled Yu Jing's pockets with red envelopes.
"So many?" Yu Jing couldn't laugh or cry.
Ji Yasu: "Every year is safe. I think you don't have enough pockets."
Pei Yi also stuffed Yu Jing with a thick red envelope and drove the three of them to the venue.
The venue is provided by the Film and Television Association and can accommodate tens of thousands of people. In addition to some reserved seats, lucky spectators will also be drawn.
Hmm... It's just that when the audience came, their faces were a little darker, and their resentment almost turned into substance.
Yu Jing and the others were seated in the front row, surrounded by familiar figures in the world. A cool object poked the back of his head. Yu Jing turned around and shouted in surprise, "Uncle Wen, Aunt Xiao, are you guys coming to see the scene too?"
It was Wen Qibai who teased him with a red envelope just now.
Xiao Ran told him with a smile: "The atmosphere at the scene is good, and it is lively when everyone is together."
Wen Qibai handed Yu Jing a red envelope and chuckled: "Be safe every year, and be healthy and prosperous in the new year."
"Thank you, Uncle Wen." Yu Jing grinned.
Coincidentally, sitting on the other side of Wen Qibai was the little old man Ji Chengye, and his friend Ye Binhai.
Ye Binhai first handed over a red envelope with a kind smile: "Little guy, may you be safe every year."
Ji Chengye snorted coldly and stuffed a red envelope over him.
The young director welcomed everyone who came, happily put the red envelope into his pocket and greeted the two old people.
While they were chatting there, Wen Qibai cast his eyes on the silent Pei Yi and stretched out a hand: "Hello, Mr. Pei, you and Xiao Jing are a perfect match together."
Pei Yi lowered his eyes to block the alertness in his eyes, and shook his hand with him politely: "Hello, Mr. Wen."
Wen Qibai narrowed his eyes thoughtfully and turned his attention to Yu Jing: "Xiao Jing, why don't you go backstage?"
Yu Jing said confidently: "The show is all my idea. If I go backstage again, I will find something for Yu Sui'an and Guan Yufei to do."
Wen Qibai couldn't help but laugh, patted the little guy's head and stopped talking.
Colorful fireworks exploded in the night sky, resembling flowers blooming happily. Yu Jing grabbed Pei Yi and enthusiastically suggested: "Old Pei, let's play with fireworks when we go back."
Interstellar fireworks are environmentally friendly and can be set off at will.
At this time, the camera swept across, and the young director's bright smiling face under the night sky appeared on the screen.
Not only were the audience stunned, but netizens watching the live broadcast were also talking about it.
[Laughing so happily is too heartless. 】
[I hope he can still laugh after a while. I dare not read comments from foreigners now. Yu Jing has such a good attitude. 】
[Hey, sit back and watch the Donghua people go crazy, I will be merciful later. 】
[Wow, you dare to broadcast it simultaneously in five galaxies even though you know you will be ridiculed. Donghua is so awesome. 】
When the show started, everyone took a breath, some were worried, and some were ready to open the mic and curse.
The viewing channels across the five galaxies are surprisingly consistent.
The host didn't know where he found Tianxuan's website, and he quickly stirred up the atmosphere with his witty remarks.
A drum beat sounded, and everyone was refreshed.
Thirty men in red training uniforms walked out from the backstage, tapping the floor with wooden sticks as they walked. Their uniform movements coupled with the soul-stirring music made the audience excited.
Tai Chi generates two rituals, two rituals generate four images, and four images generate Bagua.
It was Wu Yin who figured out the Wulang Bagua stick through movies. Every move is full of calm and profound ancient meaning.
"drink!"
The sticks rotated around the body, and finally pointed at the audience uniformly, with an awe-inspiring murderous aura coming towards them.
Many people subconsciously leaned back and their pupils contracted violently.
Audiences in other galaxies were shocked.
They had heard before that there was a craze for martial arts training in the Young Knights, but they never took it seriously.
[Help, are all Donghua people like this? Everyone is martial? 】
[I heard that there are martial arts training grounds everywhere, and ancient martial arts training classes are often held. Even children will go there to practice during the summer_(:з」∠)_. 】
[Compatriots who traveled to Donghua, how are you? Try not to conflict with them. I'm afraid you will be beaten to death. 】
The Donghua man was stunned and nodded vigorously. Ah, yes, yes, yes, we are really good at fighting.
The audience members who had gone to the training class to practice martial arts puffed up their chests and grinned from the corners of their mouths to their ears.
[Haha, why are you so proud? Just sit and watch Ye Sha and Hua Dan perform. 】
Donghua's expression froze when he saw this barrage, and he covered his face.
It would be nice if the evening parties were all about this kind of program without opera.
When Director Jing is reliable, he can make people fall in love to the point of madness, and when he is unreliable, he can also drive people ruthlessly to pieces.
The dance is the water sleeve dance chosen by Guan Yufei. The long sleeves are like a wave on the stage, and the slender waist moves with the weak Liu Fufeng. Every time I look back, it is charming.
Even foreigners with different aesthetics can understand what it means that the king will never come to court early from now on.
The sketch is the result of Yang Zhihao's free play.
It's about the jokes made by interstellar people who traveled to ancient times and first arrived.
When he went to a pawn shop to sell something, the shopkeeper asked him whether he was alive or dead. He was shocked and said that he was still alive. Xiao Yi asked him whether he should stay in a hotel for a while, and he said he would come to eat.
