I really don't want to be red

Chapter 454: Classroom-like Classics
No one would have expected that the unexpected situation at the gala would bring such a large amount of traffic to the online Spring Festival Gala.

Director Wen, Liu Baoxuan, and Crazy Zhao, who were sitting in the office, were silent for a long time.

An Ran is really a coward.

Who would dare to do this for another person?

Interview the audience who fainted on the spot, although people who celebrate the Chinese New Year will not say that you are not good, but what if?
Everything is in case!

Even if it is a one in ten thousand chance, I dare not do it.

But An Ran not only did it, but also did it beautifully. With this wave of topics, Yanyin Spring Festival Gala directly made the No.1 hot search list.

At the same time, the topics on the list are basically online Spring Festival Gala.

Director Wen didn't come back to his senses for a long time, "Bold, really bold!"

Liu Baoxuan nodded in agreement, "This guy turned a bad thing into a good thing, and he has a thorough understanding of the audience's psychology."

"By the way, what's the ratings of our Spring Festival Gala?" Crazy Zhao asked.

"Then who knows?" Liu Baoxuan said, "Although An Ran's approach is menacing, we're sure it won't be too bad!"

"Ask!" Director Wen said.

Liu Baoxuan called Liang Jingna.

"Director Liang, what's the ratings?" Liu Baoxuan spoke very bluntly.

"Not good!" Liang Jing's voice was a little weak.

Ok?
Liu Baoxuan immediately understood that this is not very good, it might be watery.

According to Liang Jing's temper, if the ratings of the show were just not good, his tone would not be so low-key.

This will sound low-key like a grandson, it is probably very miserable.

"How much is not good?"

"Now it's only 20%!"

Liu Baoxuan raised his voice, "20%? Liang Jing, you have broken the record of being a director of the Spring Festival Gala. No matter how bad it is, it's not lower than 25%. You're good. Let's round it up to 5 points. Are you Director Liang? Forget it if you change your name to Director Liang, what kind of director is Liang..."

my cao...

Liang Jing almost spurted blood, and Liu Baoxuan taunted him mercilessly.

But now that the results are here, he really has nothing to say.

"Look at the back!" Liang Jing said with a little confidence: "The main reason is that Yanyin is too strong, but don't worry, I don't believe that his whole party is so exciting, and he will be able to win back later!"

"You also know that the party is wonderful?" Liu Baoxuan said with a sneer, "You eliminated the programs there!"

"I doubt your vision and ability very much now!" Liu Baoxuan reprimanded mercilessly: "The poor ratings this time are all caused by your self-willedness!"

"..."

Liang Jing wanted to say something else.

Liu Baoxuan put down the phone directly.

Looking at the phone, Liang Jingsheng resisted the urge to smash it.

Is there something wrong with what people say?That's right!
Poor me for giving the blame to others, and now being scolded, who is to blame?
Pinning his hopes on the opponent's program itself shows that he is not capable enough.

Made!

Liang Jing's nose was about to turn crooked, and he still couldn't figure it out, how could someone surnamed An be so bold?
How dare you do that!

The dragging party is still going on.

At this time Zhang Zhen has been sent to the hospital.

In an emergency, even if you wake up, it is necessary to check it carefully.

After entering the hospital, the nurse said: "It's not a big problem, pay attention to rest, your heart is not good, and you have high blood pressure, you need to control your emotions, understand?"

"Oh, what can I say about you, are you still looking at your phone?" The little nurse was in her twenties, and she looked pretty angry.

"Hey hey hey..." Zhang Zhen said with a playful smile, "I'll just watch the Spring Festival Gala!"

"Watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

The little nurse pointed to the TV on the wall and said, "Can't you watch the Spring Festival Gala on TV?"

"That's different!" Zhang Zhen waved his hand, "The Spring Festival Gala on TV is not good, but the online Spring Festival Gala on the Tuyin platform is good!"

He's really not putting money on his face, because it's a party organized by his own platform, so he's boasting.

Zhang Zhen now feels that the party is really good.

The little nurse couldn't believe it, and pouted her lips and said, "How is it possible? Xiazhou TV's Spring Festival Gala must be the best to watch. How good is an online platform's show!"

Zhang Zhen waved his hand and said: "You don't understand, it's really good-looking. This is the most annual Spring Festival Gala in the past ten years. Xiazhou TV's is comparable, and it's not at the same level!"

Is it rated so high?

The little nurse also wondered how well the party should be watched so that the patients would not forget to watch it even when they were lying on the hospital bed.

Unable to be persuaded, the little nurse said: "That's fine, just watch it, don't watch it too late, pay attention to rest!"

After saying something, Zhang Zhen didn't reply to her.

After looking at it, he was already holding his mobile phone and watching it with relish.

The little nurse was really curious.

I stretched my head and saw on the screen of my mobile phone, two young men, wearing red traditional gowns, were talking about cross talk!

crosstalk……

Now cross talk is not funny at all.

But after listening to a few words, the little nurse noticed the difference, which seemed quite interesting.

"What you are talking about now is a large-scale ancient costume fantasy fairy tale cross talk, you have to pay attention to your wording!"

"How can I pay attention to my wording!"

"Applause cannot be called applause!"

"The applause must be called?"

"Tianlei..."

"Ha!" The little nurse burst out laughing, and the applause called Tianlei?What are these two brains thinking?

"Hey, I'm a cross talk about being struck by lightning!"

"Ha ha!"

The little nurse almost turned over without laughing. This joke was innovative and gave people a refreshing feeling. It was really different from the TV Spring Festival Gala.

"A friend of the audience cannot be called a friend of the audience!"

"Then the audience has to call?"

"The immortals!"

"Is there a dog fairy?"

"You great immortals, referred to as Zhuxian!"

"Are these all gods?"

"So you have to say that!"

"how to say?"

"Thank you to the immortals, the thunder rolls..."

The audience below laughed and immediately cheered.

The little nurse laughed out loud regardless of her image.

"Haha, these two are too funny, thank you all the immortals..."

Zhang Zhen was also happy, "How is it? I didn't lie to you, isn't it better than the TV station!"

The little nurse didn't have time to watch TV, she was so busy, she never stopped even during Chinese New Year.

However, Anran's Spring Festival Gala routine in the past few years was as exciting as one can imagine.

It is definitely not comparable to this online Spring Festival Gala.

She nodded and said, "It's not bad, what platform did you say it was from?"

"Pull the sound!"

"Zuyin..." The little nurse suddenly exclaimed, "You're talking about the party directed by Teacher An!"

Ouch, so you know it!
Zhang Zhen thought the same thing, since he is so young, he must be more concerned about the entertainment industry, so it is not surprising to know An Ran.

He nodded and said, "It's directed by Mr. An. I've seen this show so far, and there's not a single bad show!"

The little nurse took it for granted and said: "Of course, can there be bad shows if Teacher An makes a move?"

Speaking of this, she suddenly said: "The phone is confiscated, the show is so good, you can easily fall over..."

As he said, he took Zhang Zhen's mobile phone away, "I will send it to you after 12 o'clock! Bye..."

I……

(End of this chapter)