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Another day passed.

After sitting here all day, my body is a little stiff.

But the harvest was also very good. There were seven or eight dances left, plus "Tang Palace Banquet" and "Flying Apsaras", and five of the ten dances were selected.

When we say there are five dances, in fact, it is just three selected from those seven or eight dances. Just kidding. There is really no comparison between the other dances and those two dances.

Who can compare these two dances?

Basically, it's just a matter of choosing three dances. It's relatively easy to pick out three from the seven or eight that remain.

Next comes the main event.

Language programs.

That's really a headache.

Now we have picked out five dances, two acrobatics and magic shows, almost seven songs, and six language programs.

Even if we put aside Teacher Zhao Shan, there is still four more that need to be selected besides the Happy Mahua.

It’s really a bit difficult.

On the morning of the third day, the two were supposed to go directly to the studio to watch it, but they stayed in the office to emo for a while.

The two looked at each other.

"I don't know what will be there today." Zhang Qi sighed.

"We have to watch it no matter what kind of monster it is." Jiang Yu said, "Brother Qi, this is the last stage of the first rehearsal. Just grit your teeth and get through it. After you get through this stage, there are still two, three, four, five, six, seven and eight stages to go."

"I really want to hit you for trying to persuade others like this." Zhang Qi was relieved after hearing the first half of the sentence, but his face fell again after hearing the second half.

I don’t know how many rehearsals the Spring Festival Gala has to go through, but I know it myself and I need you to remind me!

"Hahaha." Jiang Yu laughed and stood up: "We have to face it. Let's go. We can't escape if we stay here."

Zhang Qi let out a long sigh: "I understand. Let's go. What is coming will eventually come."

The two went to the studio together.

At this time, the skit and crosstalk actors slowly took their places.

Most of the people present today are familiar faces, and almost all of them are regular guests of the Spring Festival Gala.

Everybody was chatting.

"Oh, teacher, you are here this time too."

"That's right. The Spring Festival Gala is such a good opportunity, we must strive for it. This year's Spring Festival Gala is over, and I don't plan to do it next year."

"Why not?"

"It's getting harder and harder to do comedy in the Spring Festival Gala every year. The creative ideas have dried up."

"Ah, this is the truth. I can't take it anymore. The pressure is too great every time. I really can't take it."

"That's right. This kind of work is funny at the beginning, but it has to have value at the end. I'm really tired of acting and I can't create anything new. There are so many reasons. I've been performing it every year and it's almost over."

"Depending on the situation, I won't act anymore."

Just as everyone was chatting, suddenly one of the actors saw a group of people walking in from the studio door.

"I'll go, you see."

Everyone looked towards the studio door and were stunned when they saw the person in charge.

"Fuck, I didn't see it wrong." After rubbing his eyes, he said, "I really didn't see it wrong!"

"Why is he here? Is he going to participate in this year's Spring Festival Gala?"

"Impossible, this is impossible. Didn't he have a falling out with the Spring Festival Gala director team? How could he come to the Spring Festival Gala again?"

"Ah, why are you pinching me?"

"I wonder if I'm dreaming."

"Are you dreaming? Pinch yourself."

"It hurts so much. This is not a dream. This is really not a dream. It's Teacher Zhao Shan."

That’s right, the person who came was Teacher Zhao Shan. He had a look of nostalgia on his face. He hadn’t been to this studio for more than ten years, almost twenty years. To be honest, he really missed it.

Song Xiaobao beside him supported him and said, "Master, how does it feel to be in this studio again?"

"The studio is bigger than before, and the decoration is much better. It's getting better and better." Zhao Shan said with a smile.

Song Xiaobao also smiled and said: "This time, Master will return to the Spring Festival Gala again, which will definitely shock the people of the whole country."

"Why should they be shocked? I just want to make them happy." Zhao Shan said seriously.

"Yes, Master, I'll help you sit over there." Song Xiaobao helped him walk over there.

When we were almost there, a greeting came.

"Hello, Teacher Zhao Shan."

"Teacher Zhao Shan, are you back at the Spring Festival Gala again?"

"Wow, Mr. Zhao Shan, it's been a long time. I'm so lucky to see you here."

"Teacher Zhao Shan, I am so lucky. You are my idol. I started on this path because I watched your skits."

All the other skit actors stood up and greeted Zhao Shan enthusiastically.

Zhao Shan also looked at everyone with a smile and responded enthusiastically: "Hello everyone, there are still many familiar faces. It's great that you can stick to it. That's great."

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a vest, with a traditional peach-shaped bun on his head, a little short and with a dark skin, walked over!

"Teacher Zhao, I never thought I would see you back at the Spring Festival Gala. If I had known, I would not have come. It would be so nice to watch your performance with dumplings, hahaha."

"What are you saying? Do I look delicious?" Zhao Shan looked at me and laughed.

"Hahaha, don't you know? We have always eaten dumplings with you since we were little."

"Hahaha."

Everyone laughed.

"Guo Degang, long time no see. Are you going to be on the Spring Festival Gala this time?"

Tao Er smiled and shook her head: "Why would I go on the Spring Festival Gala? My stuff is only good enough for performances in the theater, not on the big stage. You said I want Yu Qian to call me dad in front of so many people, how can that work? I'm here to accompany my apprentice."

"uncle."

"Brother Zhao."

A little fat man and a big fat man walked forward.

"Wow, good fellow, Sun Yue, you are already at this level, you need to lose some weight. At my age, I get sick all the time, and it's not pleasant to get one."

"Well, I came here to lose weight, but the more I try, the fatter I get. I can't control it. Let's take it slow."

Just then, Jiang Yu and Zhang Qi walked in.

When everyone saw the two directors, they immediately quieted down.

As soon as Zhang Qi entered the room, he saw Teacher Zhao Shan who had returned, and immediately walked up to him: "Teacher Zhao Shan, long time no see."

"Director Zhang, long time no see." Although Zhao Shan said this, his expression was very dull, and he did not have the enthusiasm he had just had when chatting with other people.

This made Zhang Qi feel a little embarrassed.

Jiang Yu smiled and walked forward: "Teacher Zhao Shan, you are here, but you have given me face. You don't know, this Spring Festival Gala is too difficult, there are too many restrictions, sometimes I really can't help myself, I just worked here for a few days and I couldn't help it, let alone working for such a long time. Fortunately, I have driven the troublemakers out, and everyone can work happily."

What kind of person is Zhao Shan? He is an old hand in the world. As soon as Jiang Yu heard this, he already understood what Jiang Yu meant.

It was obvious that he was speaking for Zhang Qi.

It's the part about having no choice, which means that although Zhang Qi is the chief director, sometimes, some things cannot be decided by him alone. Now that they are here, they still have to work together and they should pay attention to getting along with each other.

When Zhang Qi heard this, he gave Jiang Yu a grateful look.

Zhao Shan also let out a long sigh: "Director Zhang, after so many years, I am back again. I hope this cooperation will be very pleasant."

"That's for sure, Mr. Zhao. You don't know, but I've been looking forward to your return."

When Jiang Yu saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Time is tight, so let's get started first. We can have a good chat after we finish. Teacher Zhao, let's have dinner together later. It's my treat!"