The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 174 Not leaving tonight

"Brother Huo, guess what show they invited you to perform? Martial arts performance! Isn't this your specialty!"

Seeing Zhang Debang's saliva flying all over the place, Huo Yunting quickly stopped him.

"Okay, okay, look at how excited you are, go to my office and talk."

Then he took the tea bag and brought Liu Yifei and Zhang Debang into his office.

With a "snap", the door closed, and then the buzzing voices outside quickly emerged.

"Fuck, the boss is too awesome."

"Ah? Now we're participating in the Spring Festival Gala. Can you give us a raise?"

"I'll give you a salary increase after you've just joined the company. What do you think?"

"I guess this is just being selected, and it may not be possible to get in yet."

Everyone was talking about it, and Zhang Han on the side supported the table with his hands, and almost fainted out of happiness.

I saw Jay Chou first, and then I was going to attend the Spring Festival Gala. I chose to be Huo Yunting's assistant, which is really the right way!

Definitely better than playing tricks!
What should I do now?Oh, I have to boil a pot of water for Brother Huo.With this in mind, I hurriedly took the kettle to the water dispenser to pick up water.

As soon as the door was closed, Liu Yifei couldn't hold back her reserve anymore, and chased after Lao Zhang to ask what was going on.

In the blink of an eye, Brother Yun is going to the Spring Festival Gala?

"Old Zhang, tell me in detail." Huo Yunting sat down and wanted to make tea, only then remembered that there was no water dispenser in his office.

At first, Lao Zhang wanted to install one in his office, but Huo Yunting thought it would be too costly.

The studio reckoned that he didn't usually go back, so it would be better to put it outside for the staff to use in his room.

"Brother Huo, let me tell you—"

Just as Lao Zhang was about to speak, someone knocked on the door of the office, and then Zhang Han pushed the door in with a kettle in hand.

"Brother Huo, I just remembered that there is no water dispenser in this house, so I'll bring you a pot of hot water."

Putting down the hot water, he poured three cups of good tea attentively. He was about to stand aside and inquire, but Zhang Debang waved him away.

"Xiaohan, you go back first, let's talk about something serious."

Zhang Han's face froze, why didn't he play the cards according to the routine?But he just nodded and turned to leave.

He wanted to stick it outside the door to hear everything clearly, but he was too embarrassed to have so many colleagues around.

Taking a sip of tea, he sucked on his tongue when it was so hot, Zhang Debang began to talk about how the Spring Festival Gala program team was found.

He has been busy finding suitable movies for Huo Yunting these days, socializing every day, drinking so much that he vomited.

Today, the guy who planned to rest for a day had just glued his head to the pillow, but he received another call.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Hello, is this Huo Yunting's manager? My name is Zhang Xiaohai."

Zhang Xiaohai?
Lao Zhang searched in his mind, but he had never heard of this name, so it was probably not a big job.

Most of the interest in my heart was gone, and I became slack in speaking.

"Let me ask, is it a TV series or a movie? How much is the salary? What is the role? I don't need to say more about the storyboard, right?"

While talking, he lazily checked the notebook on the bedside table.

"Haha, Mr. Zhang made a mistake. We are not a movie or a TV series. I was one of the directors of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala in 08."

"Brother Huo, let me tell you, I made two groaning sounds in a row. The first sound was because I was shocked, and the second sound was because I fell under the bed..."

"That's enough, that's enough, can you fucking get to the point, you're writing a novel without words."

"That's right, Uncle Zhang, you've been talking nonsense for a long time." Liu Yifei also nodded.

"Get to the point." Huo Yunting knocked on the table.

He really doesn't know much about the process of the Spring Festival Gala.

Generally speaking, the CCTV Spring Festival Gala starts preparations about half a year in advance.

As for which actors to invite to the Spring Festival Gala, most of them are selected by the program team.

Those who are optimistic will be invited one by one, and then one by one will go to the competition audition, three times in a row, and the one with the lowest score will be eliminated, and the rest can go to the Spring Festival Gala.

Huo Yunting nodded thoughtfully, it turned out to be such a process.

"What about the content of this show? The actors create it themselves?"

"Brother Huo, what are you thinking? It's the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, and it's going to be watched by more than one billion viewers across the country." Zhang Debang said rather resentfully.

I have been in the industry for four or five years, why do I not understand anything about this industry?
It's really like a hands-off shopkeeper.

"Brother Yun, the program of the Spring Festival Gala is usually arranged for you by the director, at least we have to come up with a theme for you."

"Typically the performer is rarely involved in the creation."

Liu Yifei still knows a little about the Spring Festival Gala.

"Right." Zhang Debang snapped his fingers, "But most of them are aimed at language programs such as sketch comic dialogue. Brother Huo, this is a martial arts performance. I don't think the requirements are too high relatively speaking."

After a pause, he added, "I don't think you'll be stuck too seriously. After all, it's a matter of martial arts and it's just a matter of watching the fun. There are not so many problems."

"How did they fall in love with me?" Huo Yunting asked abruptly, with a curious look on his face, "For martial arts performances, you usually invite the team to come, right?"

Zhang Debang smiled, "Brother Huo, don't tell me, I really asked about this."

"If you want to find out the root cause, there are two points. First, you won the two martial arts competitions, and you were both champions, and you fought as a star. Tell me that you are not invited to this martial arts show. Who?"

"The second is that your reputation as Renqiu Chuanwu is becoming more and more famous. And your private deeds are also widely circulated."

"I didn't tell me more specifics, but I guess you are most likely to be the C in this martial arts show, and there will be a whole team behind you to accompany you."

"I can't let you support this performance alone."

After hearing this, Huo Yunting was quite relieved, he did not play these two games in vain.

Then, ask yourself what you are most concerned about, "How much is the salary?"

First buying a house, and then opening a studio, my wallet is almost deflated.

"A few thousand dollars."

Huo Yunting froze for a moment, "So low?"

Touching the teacup with his hand, seeing that it was almost cold, he put it to his mouth and took a big gulp.

"Brother Huo, it's the CCTV Spring Festival Gala. CCTV, do you understand what I mean? How much traffic does the Spring Festival Gala have? No movie or TV series can compare."

"Let's not say that the organizer gave the money, there are many celebrities who want to pay for it, is there a way?"

"It's not uncommon to not want money."

Huo Yunting pondered for a while, and felt that it made sense.

"Then when will the Spring Festival Gala be prepared, and when will I go?"

"It's still early."

"When people call me, it's just to say that you are excellent, at least in their eyes."

"I don't know how many calls have been made to various cultural and art groups in all provinces and regions of the country."

"After we pass the audition, there will be the first trial, the second trial and the third trial. After these three trials, you will have a final conclusion on your going to the Spring Festival Gala."

Huo Yunting's eyes widened slightly, "After three trials, will there still be a conclusion?"

"That's not."

"On the Spring Festival Gala in [-], the song "Under the Moon" by Phoenix Legend, Brother Huo, you know."

"The pre-recording tapes for Lunar New Year's Eve 28 were all recorded, and the 29 program team called, and they won the program."

"Ah, it's still like this." Liu Yifei blinked her eyes in disbelief, "Why? It's been a waste of time for most of the year."

"Plagiarism."

"Plagiarism?"

"That's not true." Zhang Debang nodded, ""Above the Moon" is too popular, if there are signs of plagiarism, then the Spring Festival Gala must not be used."

"This is CCTV's Spring Festival Gala. Plagiarism is such a sensitive topic."

After a few more words of emotion, Lao Zhang withdrew his spirit, "Brother Huo, I just got in touch with the director, and I haven't made a conclusion on the specific matter yet."

"You should pick up the normal business endorsement and so on. I will let you know as soon as I have any news."

"Let's not take on the drama for now, everything will focus on the [-] Spring Festival Gala."

Huo Yunting also nodded, "Okay, I understand this matter."

After the conversation, Zhang Debang felt refreshed. He had never been so physically and mentally comfortable after fighting with his wife for [-] rounds.

This is really going to soar into the sky.

Pushing open the door, countless pairs of eyes looked over, the most intense of which was Zhang Han.

"What are you looking at? Don't you have a job?"

As soon as Lao Zhang opened his mouth, they all quickly lowered their heads and got busy again.

Except Zhang Han.

"Brother Huo, where are we going now?"

"I'll give you a vacation, let's play with you." Patting him on the shoulder, Huo Yunting beckoned to the driver, Laohou, to take them back to the villa.

The little girl was very happy along the way, she had asked Liu Xiaoli insinuatingly these days, and she was not very disgusted with the fact that she moved to live with her boyfriend.

At that time, the little girl was shocked.

When she was a child, her mother followed her every step of the way, like a half bodyguard.

Now that you're an adult, don't you care about everything?
When I think of my mother trusting me so much, I feel quite moved.

If Liu Xiaoli was here, hearing what she was saying would definitely make him chuckle.

What she believed in was not the determination of her own daughter, but the determination of her son-in-law-to-be.

After entering the gate of the villa, the car drove all the way west, and a three-story building with cornices and corners appeared in the field of vision.

"it's beautiful."

After getting out of the car, the little girl looked at the villa in admiration.

"400 square meters, maybe not very big."

Unlike herself, Liu Yifei can be said to have grown up with a golden spoon in her mouth.

However, she shook her head seriously, "No, it's very big. It's more than enough for the two of us to live in."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to give you this."

Huo Yunting suddenly rummaged through his backpack, took out a small red book and placed it in Liu Yifei's palm, with a shiny key attached to it.

"The real estate certificate. Auntie said that it would be better for me to give it to you in person."

Holding the real estate certificate and keys, the little girl's heart was pounding, and she quickly stroked her hair to pretend to be calm, "Then, then I have something for you too."

Flipping through his small bag, a small box was handed over to Huo Yunting.

Open it up and see that it is a Zippo lighter with an antique look and a good handle. Huo Yunting likes it very much.

"Why are you sending me this all of a sudden?*
"Aren't you a smoker? It's so cheap to use that plastic lighter all the time, just use a good one."

The old Hou in the driver's seat couldn't stand listening to the two of them getting bored from here, and silently rolled up the window.

"Why, you don't mind if I smoke?"

"It's nothing to worry about." The little girl walked into the house with her hands behind her back, "Many men smoke, I don't mind if you smoke."

After thinking about it, he added, "As long as you don't smoke in the house, you're going to the balcony."

"Okay, listen to you."

Walking around the house, this is the first time Liu Yifei has entered their home, her eyes are full of curiosity, she pays close attention to every corner, and has to look carefully for a long time.

The first floor, the second floor, the third floor... Finally, I went to the bedroom on the top floor, and the first thing I saw was the cabinet in the corner.

Looking at the things inside, with some doubts in his eyes, he pointed to the petition and asked, "Brother Yun, what is this?"

This is a petition. I wanted to play the game at the beginning, but I doubted it. Yu Chenghui and some of my masters jointly signed this petition..."

Liu Yifei thoughtfully, pointed to the sword manual and asked, "What about this one?"

"This is what old man Yu gave me..."

After finishing the story of the sword manual, before she could ask again, he told the story of the string of Buddhist beads again.

The little girl listened with a strange look in her eyes.

Every item represents an experience in Brother Yun's life.

What should be the experience of oneself and him?
Suddenly, I felt a little distressed. If I knew it earlier, I would have sent two lighters, one for collection and one for daily use.

Worried, Huo Yunting suddenly opened the cabinet door, picked up his real estate certificate and put it in, on the top, next to the sword manual.

Liu Yifei was stunned for a moment, then laughed, stood on tiptoe, and put in her own real estate certificate.

"Brother Yun, what are these two red books?"

"Well, that's a long story..."

The two of you talked to each other, the sun outside the window gradually moved westward, a layer of dim sunset red light penetrated the glass, and the small bedroom on the third floor became hazy.

"Brother Yun, it's so late, why don't I stay here at night."

Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you leaving tonight?"

"Well, I'm not leaving." She said softly.

Fortunately, the room was under the setting sun at this time, so it was hard to see how red her face was.

She swears that this is definitely the boldest sentence she has ever said in her life.

none of them.

I'm an adult, I'm an adult, I'm an adult.

He said it silently three times in his heart, summoned up his courage, then raised his head to look at the pensive Huo Yunting, and gently tugged at the hem of his clothes.

"I, I, am an adult."

"Not a child anymore."

"I know you are not a child, you are already 20."

Liu Yifei was a little angry for a while, did she really not understand or pretended not to understand?

"Okay, if you don't leave tonight, then I'll get you a quilt."

"Uh-huh!"

Huo Yunting left, the little girl quickly collapsed on the bed and took a deep breath.

Nervous, irritated, and feeling dizzy in the brain.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Huo Yunting came back, hugged a new quilt and put it on the bed.

"Then, that night, we'll sleep...in the same room..."

The sound was like a mosquito buzzing, and he was about to reach out to pull Huo Yunting's clothes, but suddenly saw him clap his hands.

"Damn it! I forgot to tell Lao Hou not to wait."

(End of this chapter)