Both sides of the entrance to the contestant's house.
The huge contestant posters over ten meters are lined up in sequence.
Two long camera rockers, sixteen fixed cameras are started at the same time, and business is open in all directions without blind spots, so busy that it is full of sparks.
In the crowd, with the collective appearance of the assisting guests, directors and hosts, the final of "Super Singing" officially began.
After their debut, everyone entered the scene.
Lao Zhang contacted the host and began to exchange some details on the on-site connection.
Li An met with five assisting guests and led them to the final live broadcast.
Unlike fans outside, those who can come in cost a lot of money. It is stipulated that you should not yell or expel them directly before the time comes.
Just as Lao Zhang explained to the two hosts, Li An walked over with a gloomy face.
He has always been gentle and elegant, suddenly opened his mouth and cursed in Minnan:
"A rice is paired with dog stuffing! Lao Zhang, I'm here and you go there, I'm so angry."
In name, the two major directors do not distinguish between the primary and secondary, but in fact, Lao Zhang is the main focus, and Li An is the assistant.
After all, Lao Zhang held many large-scale national events, especially the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games held by China, which greatly boosted him international reputation.
Seeing Li An like this, it goes without saying that he knows where the problem lies.
Lao Zhang was also a little angry.
It’s time to do money every minute and every second, who dares to do whatever he wants?
All the links were in his head, and everything else was just needed to cooperate.
Even Li An would cooperate with him unconditionally at this time.
Because no detail can be changed.
Once the change occurs, conflicts will occur in connection.
Lao Zhang strode towards the stage.
From a distance, I heard Quan Jiyong pointing fingers at a group of assistants around him in stiff Chinese:
"The lighting on the stage is not good, I don't like this."
"I don't care about other people, but when I appear, the light needs to be adjusted. I need to add a beam of light to me, so that the effect will be better."
"It's not OK to have this. There's really no artistic quality in this link. You can add some rap appropriately. This is my best choice and it will definitely become a hot spot."
"Director Zhang, are you here? Your process is not good-looking, many things are unattractive, and they cannot reflect the importance of our guests. I have some opinions here."
"I have participated in countless world-class live performances. You guys are pretty and flashy...!"
"Also, the seat arrangements on the stage are not reasonable. The audience at the front is too close. If you meet a fanatical fan, it will threaten my safety."
"And this...!"
"And that...!"
On the stage, there was a Chinese language that sounded strange but could barely understand.
Zhang Yimo's face became more and more bitter.
He was so angry.
According to the grandson's request, the entire team had to polish the plan for several months and they had to start over.
Who are you?
A bullshit guest really treats himself as the protagonist?
Still not the lighting?
Where can't it be?
Lao Zhang looks like a good man, but no one can stop him from getting angry:
"Mr. Quan, do you think the lights are colorful and not good?"
"A little messy or is the color not prominent enough?"
"Don't worry, when you appear, I will ask the lighting engineer to make some changes for you."
"Change it into your exclusive color in the entertainment industry in Hanguo. If you choose one of the bright yellow and shit yellow, it will definitely be eye-catching and dazzling."
"When you come on stage, I will give you another ray of green light, from head to toe, how about it? Yellow and green, you deserve it."
Everyone was carrying the translator, and when they heard Lao Zhang's words, their faces suddenly became strange.
Seeing everyone looking at him, the translator next to Quan Jiyong was immediately irritated.
day.
How do I turn it around?
This is clearly a swearing person.
But literally...!
In the general dispatch room, An Haimei kept staring at the camera in front of her.
There was always a smile on her face.
Even when Quan Jiyong was pointing fingers, she was still laughing.
But when she saw Lao Zhang getting angry, she immediately put away her smile and walked out quickly.
On the stage, Quan Jiyong's face was already a little ugly.
He obviously could understand Lao Zhang's words.
If it were any other time, he wouldn't have done so.
But his popularity and traffic on the Internet these days have made him completely floating.
Because, no matter in the cold country, Europe, North America, nowhere is as popular as in China today.
That was unprecedented traffic.
It means that he is now the most popular super pop star on this planet.
Therefore, he felt that he had the confidence and qualifications to show his superiority here.
Does the organizer dare to turn against him?
With his traffic, he can easily surf the Internet and shout, even if he is the president of the cold country, it is more than enough.
The whole basic swimming floated.
He had no idea that there was a big hand behind these traffic.
Promote and kill.
You are a superstar.
But what do you do to think that you have popularity and traffic far exceeding Michael Jackson?
It's really like lighting candles in the toilet and looking for shit (death)
"Director Zhang, what do you mean?"
Quan Jiyong stared at Zhang Yimo without hiding his sense of superiority:
"Are you mocking me? Believe me or not..."
dog, dog, dog!
The sound of high-heeled soles hitting the ground with a crisp sound.
An Haimei, who was in a professional suit, walked over with a smile:
"Keyong Oppa, who made you angry?"
Uniforms are the most attractive.
Quan Jiyong saw that An Yaojing was obviously customized uniform, and she was completely a super beauty with a nine-headed body, instantly killing all artificial stars in the entertainment industry in the Han Kingdom.
Swallow suddenly flowed out.
"Miss Haimei, you are so beautiful today."
An Haimei giggled and quietly gave a look at Lao Zhang.
Lao Zhang immediately understood it and started to go through the motions with several other superstars, leaving the full-base swimming directly.
An Yaojing came to Quan Jiyong slowly, threw a charming look at him with a smile, and said softly:
"Oba, give me some face. If you are obedient today, tonight... you know."
Quan Jiyong had a sperm on his brain for a moment, and he actually reached out to capture the water snake waist of the fairy.
Sister An smiled gently, her feet did not move, but her waist flashed strangely, avoiding the salty hand.
"Don't worry, we have time."
As she said that, there was an extra room card on her fair little hand:
"No, this is my room card, you have collected it."
Quan Jiyong quickly reached out to take it.
Sister An endured the disgust and scratched quickly in his palm:
"Wait for my phone call."
After saying that, he then twisted the water snake's waist and left.
Leave Quanjiyan to stand in place, color and soul.
How could he know?
This card is from the room of the super queen Taylor in North America.
The sinkhole has been dug, so I sharpened my knife directly.