The Pentium Era - South to North

The first thing Zhang Chen did when he woke up in the morning was to go to the window and suddenly open the curtains. When he saw the sky outside, it was still gloomy, and Zhang Chen's heart immediately became gloomy.

"How are you, dear?" Xiao Zhao asked on the bed. Zhang Chen shook his head, sighed softly, turned and walked to the bathroom.

Xiao Zhao looked at Zhang Chen's back and said nothing, but felt a little distressed.

Yesterday's weather forecast came out, and it is expected that today and tomorrow will be cloudy. Sometimes there will be light rain. Zhang Chen's heart skipped a beat and tightened his grip. Even if he calculated it, it would not be able to count the weather, but outdoor activities depended on it. It's still heaven.

The models all arrived in Hangzhou yesterday afternoon. Last night, everyone had dinner together at the Tuxiangyuan Hotel. These tall beauties were still laughing and joking, looking unfazed. The two team leaders and the performers Several people in the company, as well as Zhang Chen, looked gloomy.

It was still very sunny in the morning yesterday, but in the afternoon, it turned from sunny to cloudy. Moreover, it will be cloudy for the next two days, with occasional rain. It seems that this cloudy day is dormant in a certain place just for this. He came out all of a sudden, as if he was specifically going against them.

At the end of November in Hangzhou, the weather had turned cold and winter had officially entered. This time of year was the time with the lowest probability of precipitation, but they happened to encounter it.

The two team leaders kept asking the director of the performance company and Zhang Chen if there was a second plan?

The director and Zhang Chen looked at each other and smiled bitterly. What second plan would they have? Now, even if they want to move the venue indoors, it is difficult to implement such a large indoor venue at once, let alone the venue in Baidi. I applied for it. This is by the West Lake. It is not easy for people to organize activities. They were really reluctant to let them change the venue.

The venue cannot be changed, and the time of the performance cannot be changed. You must know that all the guests and media reporters have arranged their own time and then specially set aside these two days. Especially the old leaders and their group are determined to The upcoming itinerary has been notified all the way down from top to bottom, and all levels below have also made preparations for the reception. How can it be changed at your request?

Besides, even if you postpone the time, how do you know that the day you postpone it will definitely be a sunny day?

Zhang Chen was helpless and even thought about building a roof over the entire 50-60 meter section of Baidi. However, after calling Lao Tan over to discuss it, Zhang Chen himself rejected this plan.

There are willow trees on both sides of Baidi. How high and large a roof do you need to build to cover such a large area? And it is a temporary facility. If there is wind, this roof with ventilation on all sides may turn into a huge kite that eats the wind. There are lighting lights and wires underneath. Then maybe it will turn into a giant kite. accident.

If the ceiling is too low and makes people feel depressed, then the light hitting the ceiling and then reflecting back will be indescribably ugly.

Zhang Chen felt that he would rather cancel it than put on such a messy show.

While eating together, the two team leaders also noticed Zhang Chen's depression and inner melancholy, and in turn comforted them and said, if it is just a light rain, our people can persist, there will be no problem, this professionalism is still there, the big deal The leaders present were asked to withdraw after announcing the start, and other guests could watch under umbrellas.

Zhang Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, what are you looking at? A bunch of chickens walking around in the stands? All the clothes are wet and stuck to the body. As you walk, eye shadow and black mascara are dripping on your face? Is that a horror movie?

The general manager of the performance company told them, "Hey, it's okay. The weather forecast is often inaccurate. It might be sunny tomorrow."

Zhang Chen said in his heart, okay, if I lend you auspicious words, I hope the weather station will have accurate forecasts for the other three hundred and sixty-five days a year, but for these two days, they will be terribly wrong.

But the sky outside today shattered Zhang Chen's remaining hope, telling him clearly that the meteorological observatory was still accurate. It was going to be so cloudy today, and it would rain at any time.

Zhang Chen came out of the bathroom, walked back to the window, and stared outside blankly.

Xiao Zhao also got up at this time and went to the bathroom to wash up. When she came back, she opened the door and looked out into the living room. She saw He Hongmei sitting on the sofa in the living room and walked out.

He Hongmei was also frowning. She stared at the sky outside the balcony in a daze. Seeing Xiao Zhao coming over, He Hongmei smiled reluctantly.

"How's it going?" He Hongmei pointed at Xiao Zhao's bedroom and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Zhao shook his head, and both of them sighed.

Xiao Zhao sat down and said with a sad face: "It's so difficult. Why are we so unlucky?"

He Hongmei was speechless and could only reach out and hold her hand.

Zhang Chen walked out, sat down on the sofa on the other side, looked at them, and said firmly:

"No, we can't gamble or take this risk. We must have a plan and a backup indoor venue. If it rains tomorrow, we can move indoors."

He Hongmei's eyes widened: "But where can we find such a large indoor venue now? We also need to set up a stage, and have lights and sound."

Zhang Chen picked up the phone and dialed a series of numbers. After a while, the lazily voice of the director of the performance company came over the phone: "Who is it?"

"I, Zhang Chen." Zhang Chen said, "Director Li, I would like to ask, if you build another indoor stage for filing, does your company still have the ability? It's not about people. If there is a shortage of people, I will Yes, I mean related equipment, facilities and equipment.”

"This is not a big problem. If there is not enough, I can borrow it from Zhejiang Ge, Hangge, Zhejiang Film and several TV stations." The director said.

"Okay, let's prepare the venue for registration today," Zhang Chen said.

"Okay, where should I put it? Mr. Zhang, do you have any intention?"

"Yes, it will be placed in our own lakeside oil painting studio. I will wait for you there at nine o'clock. You come over and take a look at the venue."

The director said yes.

As soon as Zhang Chen mentioned the Lakeside Oil Painting Gallery, He Hongmei's eyes lit up. When Zhang Chen hung up the phone, He Hongmei shouted:

"Master, that's great. How could I have forgotten this? If the glass house is used as a fashion show, don't be too cool. If I had known this, why would we go to Baidi?"

Zhang Chen said: "Don't forget that the name of our show is Xizi Colorful Clothes. Of course it will be on the edge of the West Lake. The cow has already been blown out. The Lakeside Oil Painting Gallery can only be used as a record. The first choice venue is still in Baidi. "

Zhang Chen looked at his watch and said, let's go, have breakfast, and then go to the Lakeside Oil Painting Gallery. Today will not be an easy day.

Director Li brought his assistant and stage manager to the Lakeside Oil Painting Museum at about the same time as Zhang Chen and the others. Zhang Chen and Zhao Xin said that a notice would be issued immediately that the museum would be closed for two days. Today, they would come to set up a runway and install lighting and sound. , as an alternative venue for fashion shows, is placed on the first floor.

"You move all the existing exhibits on the first floor to the second floor first, seal off the stairs leading upstairs, and put security guards on duty.

Zhao Xin said yes and went to make arrangements immediately.

The venue of the art museum is originally a large room. All the partitions inside are made of aluminum alloy shelves and baffles, which are temporarily assembled and can be moved at will according to the theme and content of the exhibition.

Once all the racks, panels and displays are removed, it becomes a perfect venue for a fashion show.

"How is it?" Zhang Chen asked the director.

"That's great. I can't bear to use this place as a backup venue." The director said, "Mr. Zhang, can you lend me this place in the future?"

"That won't work." Zhang Chen said with a smile, "The exhibitions I have here can be interrupted wherever they want. There are many visitors who came from other places to see these exhibitions. They came here and saw that the museum was closed. , haven’t you been scolded by them? This time, I really have no choice.”

"Still stingy." The director pointed at Zhang Chen and said, then he took big steps step by step and walked towards the other end, trying to measure the size of the place with his feet. Zhang Chen shouted:

"No need to measure. Fifty-one times fifteen meters is a little bigger than the area in Baidi."

The director turned around and walked back. As he walked, he said to the stage manager: "Let's take the ride here today, by the West Lake. Anyway, we won't be allowed to take the ride until tomorrow afternoon."

The stage manager nodded and said okay, I will make arrangements right away.

The director raised his hand and waved back, signaling him not to leave in such a hurry. The stage manager stopped. The director looked at Zhang Chen and said:

"Mr. Zhang, now there are two venues, so the cost..."

"You just add it and don't open the lion's mouth too much for me." Zhang Chen said.

"Absolutely, definitely." The director raised his hand and waved, and the stage manager quickly walked out.

"How's it going, Mr. Zhang? I have to rush to Xiasha right away. Are you going? Rehearsal starts at ten o'clock over there." The director looked at his watch and asked Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen said yes, let's go together and you take our car.

He Hongmei drove to the Xiasha factory. The bus sent to pick up the models from the factory had not returned yet. He Hongmei, Zhang Chen, Director Li and his assistant got out of the car and walked to the exhibition center first. The clothes from the fashion show are all placed here. When the models arrive here, they will first try on the clothes each of them will wear tomorrow.

In this way, firstly, they can cope with what's wrong, and secondly, it allows them to have a feel for the clothes they will wear for the evening rehearsal. After they have a real feeling, they will know how to go about it when they get to the stage. Show off the clothes better.

When Zhang Chen and the others arrived, Wenwen Qianqian and Zhao Zhilong were already here. Wenwen and Qianqian held a handout folder in their hands, which contained the information of the thirty-six models this time. They wanted to share the information with the people. Match the numbers and get to know them well, so that you won't make any mistakes in the rush tomorrow.

It could be seen that they had rich experience in dealing with similar situations, which gave Zhang Chen a sense of comfort.

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