This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 388 The Final Dress Rehearsal, Collapsed Friends
After returning to the company, Yang Rui reported the process of meeting with Cheng Long.

When he heard that Cheng Long was going to take part in "Infernal Affairs", and he was willing to lower his price to act as a supporting role... Ding Lan's eyes almost fell out.

"It seems that I still underestimated your potential." Ding Lan said with a wry smile: "At least in Xiangjiang, your influence has far exceeded my imagination."

Yang Rui kept silent, he knew that Ding Lan was telling the truth.

It's one thing for Cheng Long to be willing to lower his value to lift up the two juniors, but it's another thing for him to find someone to lift up the two juniors.

There are so many famous young directors from the two sides of the strait, as long as Cheng Long calls him, nine out of ten these people will rush forward.

But Cheng Long chose him, which is the best compliment and recognition.

"These two people, are you going to accept them all?" Ding Lan asked.

"Wu Yanzu can do it, but the one with the surname Xie can't." Yang Rui sneered and said, "I don't want to pursue Cheng Long's face, but it doesn't mean I really forget about it. It's okay to want a role, it depends on their sincerity !"

Ding Lan smiled, still holding grudges.

After a few waves of sense of presence in various crews, and after paying off a circle of debts, Yang Rui was finally able to escape.

After two days of rest, he led the team to Yanjing to prepare for the upcoming Spring Festival Gala performance with peace of mind.

February 2th, the 5th of the twelfth lunar month.

It was snowing heavily in Yanjing, and the temperature had reached -7° below zero. Yang Rui felt the physical attack of the northern winter firmly.

Under the leadership of Lao Mouzi, Yang Rui and the entire performance team came to the No. [-] studio hall of the big pants.

This is the last rehearsal before the Spring Festival Gala performance, and it is also a rehearsal with make-up required by actual combat standards.

The content of this rehearsal will be completely recorded and used as fire fighting material on New Year's Eve.

We all know that the Spring Festival Gala will be broadcast live, but since it is a live broadcast, there will always be accidents. Even if everyone has practiced the show to perfection, there is no guarantee that there will be no mistakes.

Once there is a problem with the live broadcast content, it is necessary to switch to the recording screen for emergency fire fighting.

So this rehearsal, the specifications are extraordinary.

A group of big and small leaders in big pants, almost all came to watch, and many Bodhisattvas from other departments also came.

In Yanjing, the most indispensable thing is temples and Bodhisattvas, large and small.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the rehearsal started on time.

The opening was still a bouncing chorus, with singers from both sides of the strait and three places standing in a long row, and completing the task by walking through the scene with a couple of sentences.

The supporting dancers in the back danced extraordinarily hard, and it was very festive with the bright red costumes.

Then came the impassioned opening speech...

The whole process is still extremely familiar, and the drastic plans that were agreed upon are still small repairs in the face of reality.

, after the eight programs, the dignified and generous Dong Qing began to quote, "Hey, Jun Zhu, I heard that you like Tai Chi recently?"

Yang Rui in the background immediately stood up and applauded, "Cheer up, it's our turn!"

Dozens of people shook their shoulders and shouted in unison: "Come on! Come on! Come on!"

"... Next, please enjoy the martial arts performance "Serving the Country with Loyalty"!"

Stepping on the music at the end of the curtain call, Yang Rui and Wang Zhi led their teams to the stage, standing at both ends of the stage.

In the high-spirited song, all the performers performed perfectly.

When the curtain call ended, Yang Rui clearly saw the big leaders sitting in the back row, nodding and applauding with satisfaction.

Backstage, almost everyone was slumped on the ground, a little exhausted and unable to stand.

This kind of performance under high pressure consumes far more energy than usual practice.

You may not be so tired after practicing for several hours, but now everyone is really exhausted physically and mentally.

Several relatively vulnerable girls even hugged each other and cried to relieve the pressure that had not yet been vented.

To be honest, Yang Rui himself was a little tired, but he still had to stand up to stabilize the morale of the army. After all, this was just a rehearsal after all, and there would be an official live performance later.

If the morale is lost here, there will definitely be a big accident later.

After pouring everyone a large bowl of chicken soup to stabilize everyone's emotions, he personally led the team out to have a good meal, and also agreed to break the drinking ban once, so that everyone could vent their anger.

The meal lasted until nine o'clock in the evening, and everyone almost helped each other back to the hotel.

Going back to the room to wash off the smell of alcohol, Yang Rui suddenly received a flying letter from Liu Yiqian before falling asleep.

"Brother Yang Rui, is today's rehearsal going well?"

Yang Rui hesitated for a moment, and replied with a scissorhands emoji.

"I knew you could do it~ On New Year's Eve, I'll be waiting to see your performance, come on~"

Yang Rui replied with a thank you, feeling a little confused for no reason.

Opening the window, looking at the brightly lit night scene and blowing the cold wind for a long time, all the distracting thoughts in my mind were blown away.

Turn off the lights and sleep.

Early the next morning, the temperature was still below zero, but the snow had stopped.

Looking out, the vast expanse of whiteness almost blinds the eyes.

Yang Rui pondered for a while, and yelled directly in the Fetion group: "Anyone who got up, come down to play in the snow!"

The boss shouted, you have to get up even if you don't get up!

In less than 10 minutes, dozens of Hulala people ran downstairs, and even Wang Zhi dozed off and followed.

While rubbing her eyes, a huge snowball roared and hit her face directly.

Snapped.

A splash of snowflakes.

"Who?!" Wang Zhi became angry on the spot, and his drowsiness disappeared.

With that fierce appearance and neat short hair, it vaguely has Han Duoduo's appearance.

"I threw it!" Yang Rui laughed loudly, "You're welcome to wake you up, thank you!"

After finishing speaking, another snowball flew over.

Wang Zhi dodged and dodged, probably understanding Yang Rui's intentions, leaned over, picked up a snowball and chased after him, "Don't run, don't run if you have the ability! You are a man, so don't run!"

The two were fighting, and soon some accomplices joined in, and the 1V1 solo gradually turned into a big melee.

Many of these martial arts students are from the south, and they have only seen such heavy snow on TV, so it is very fresh and exciting to play at the moment.

Tired from the fight, two groups of threes and threes started to build snowmen, and after finishing the build, they did not forget to make up and dress the snowman...

The things that these northern children are tired of playing with in crotch pants are extremely fresh to them.

After building the snowman, take another selfie with pouting beauty, and post it in the circle of friends to reap a wave of envious likes and compliments.

After going crazy for a long time, everyone's mental state has obviously stabilized a lot. Not only did they not have the pressure-relieving state yesterday, but they became more energetic.

"You're quite good at creating the atmosphere." Wang Zhi's nose was flushed from the cold, but his face was a little relieved. "I was worried about their state at first, but now I can rest assured."

"There's no way, we have to hold back." Yang Rui sighed helplessly, "Although everyone has a share in performing on stage, if something goes wrong with this show, it's me and Lao Mou who are the ones to blame... it's me and Zhang Guided, so we must stabilize them."

"Yeah, I used to be very envious of those stars who could go to the Spring Festival Gala, and I dreamed of going there once." Wang Zhi rubbed the tip of her nose and said with emotion: "But after I really went, I realized that this kind of pressure is really suffocating. ..."

"My only thought now is to fast-forward to New Year's Eve, finish the task quickly and go home to rest. I would rather film every day than be on this kind of stage again."

Yang Rui was very speechless. If people outside hear this kind of Versailles words, they may kill you!
But it can also be seen that this girl's mentality is true Buddhism, she really didn't expect to be popular... Strange!
It's no wonder that with such good conditions, I waited until I was in my 30s to become popular with "Qiu Ya". With this salty fish mentality, I am not wronged.

But there is one thing, he and Wang Zhi have the same idea.

Recording the Spring Festival Gala is really not as interesting as filming.

After so many busy days, he kind of missed the busy days on the set.

Of course, the most important thing is... there is no output of works, which inexplicably makes him feel a little empty.

After the Chinese New Year, we have to start working quickly!

(End of this chapter)