Urban Comedy Master

Outside the TV station building, firecrackers were already bursting, and the whole city cheered, marking the last day of the year.

After today, in a sense, it is already a new year.

In the No. [-] studio, Peng Liang, the general director of the party, also appeared, and he directed in an orderly manner to ensure that there would be no problems tonight.

Although the New Year's Day Gala is not as good as the Spring Festival Gala, it is, after all, a rare event every year.

The entire Jingcheng Satellite TV up and down did not want any trouble, and it will be broadcast live later, so all the procedural steps can only be arranged in advance.

Peng Liang stood in the middle of the studio and gave orders:

"Are the props ready?"

"Ready, Director Peng."

"Where's the camera? Did it malfunction?"

"It's been checked and there's nothing wrong with it."

"Okay, let's work hard,"

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Many artists and stars who are on such a big stage for the first time are keeping in mind the content of the show they will perform next, and they dare not make any mistakes.

For them, this is a rare opportunity. If something goes wrong, not only will Beijing Satellite TV remove him, but even the entertainment company behind him will not see him. The consequences are definitely not something they can afford.

But at the same time, this is also a good time to show your face, not to mention how much popularity you can get, but at least it's better than any commercials, right?

Therefore, many small artists are rushing to get this opportunity on stage.

Peng Liang looked around and nodded with satisfaction, thinking that tonight's party should be foolproof.

But at this time, suddenly, a staff member ran up to him and whispered something to him.

In an instant, Peng Liang's expression changed. .

Immediately, he said nothing, frowned and left with the staff.

The surrounding artists glanced at each other, and their curiosity grew in their hearts. This is almost on stage, what happened?

Meanwhile, in another place, outside the toilet.

The assistant was like an ant on a hot pan, spinning around in a hurry, looking inside from time to time.

And after he saw the latest time, he finally couldn't help but urged:

"Brother Feng, how long do you have to wait? The party is about to start."

After a while, there was a scolding voice from inside, but this voice already sounded extremely weak at this time, lack of breath, intermittent, as if even uttering a word was squeezed from the teeth. same as going out.

"You... give... me out, if not... you... me"

Before the intermittent words were finished, Yang Feng's voice was already low and could not be heard.

At this moment, if anyone saw Yang Feng's face, they would definitely be very shocked, because his face was all pale, as if he had some serious illness, and it was frighteningly white.

Even his entire body was very weakly squatting there, as if a gust of wind could knock him down.

At this time, Yang Feng had the heart to kill the assistant.

What are these things for him to eat?

Five hours, five full hours, he's been in the toilet, and he hasn't gone out for a moment.

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that he will collapse to death, let alone attend any party.

Just when Yang Feng and his assistant were in a hurry, Peng Liang, the director of the New Year's Day party, hurried over.

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"Where's Yang Feng?" As soon as Peng Liang saw the assistant outside, he shouted loudly in a bad tone, his face full of displeasure.

"Director, my artist, he is still in the toilet, but don't worry, he will come out soon, and he will never delay his appearance at the party."

The assistant said covertly.

Still in the toilet?Peng Liang frowned, and he was about to gather together, and a burst of anger was about to burst out in his heart.

Since the afternoon, this Yang Feng has said that he has eaten something bad. Until now, you have taken laxatives, so you can squat?

If Liu Xun knew what he was thinking, he might have told him that yes, Yang Feng was taking laxatives.

... ...

Peng Liang didn't hesitate, and said to the assistant forcefully, "I don't care what you eat, I'll just ask, can Yang Feng be guaranteed to be on stage on time and that his performance will not be affected?"

Facing Peng Liang with a serious face, the assistant hesitated for a while, but still said, "Yes, it should be no problem."

should be no problem?Peng Liang was about to laugh angrily. It's already this time, why are you giving me sloppy eyes?

Afterwards, he didn't have the assistant at all, and said directly to the staff behind him:

"Go and inform everyone immediately and cancel Yang Feng's show."

The assistant's heart froze for a moment, and he said quickly, "Director Peng, we..."

But Peng Liang didn't even listen to a word, and seemed very impatient.