Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 232, August 8!

In his previous life, Lao Mouzi led the Olympic team to burn incense devoutly at the Beiding Niangniang Temple.

Under heavy pressure, rationality mobilizes emotion, and then covers rationality.

Psychological suggestion supports and comforts everyone's anxiety.

This life.

The teacher's portrait was held high by everyone.

The teacher's poems were recited aloud by everyone.

Not everyone agreed at the beginning, but as time went by, the herd mentality and the infectious atmosphere made everyone become believers of the teacher.

"God bless China" has become the most frequently appearing phrase in the Bird's Nest.

When problems arise, use it to relieve yourself.

Everything went well, celebrate it.

"Director Zhen."

"Got it, tell me!"

"The failure rate of the LED light points embedded in the can is 3%, and the main cause of failure is repeated hitting."

"Very good!" Zhen Jiecheng nodded.

From a failure rate of 10% to 15% at the beginning to 3% now, regardless of how much luck is involved, it is an extremely huge improvement.

This means that the opening performance of the Goushu will be successfully performed at the opening ceremony, instead of what everyone has been worrying about: being suddenly cancelled and replaced by a backup plan.

"Carry out repairs immediately! As usual, submit a fault analysis report afterwards."

Zhen Jiecheng put down the walkie-talkie, but there was still no smile on his face.

Even for drums, scrolls, large ground LED screens, and 60,000 LED points, the current failure rate is within a controllable range.

However, after its debut on the 16th, there will be three official rehearsals on the 30th, August 8nd, and August 2th.

Some ticket holders will be present to watch the rehearsal.

This made Zhen Jiecheng feel like he was back in his senior year of high school, facing three mock exams.

Of course, the pressure is much greater!
It's not just the urgency of time, but also the anxiety of wanting to show my best to my fellow countrymen but worrying about messing up.

It is more about the uncontrollable nature of the mixture of good and bad people and the possible violation of the principle of confidentiality.

BOB broadcaster has arrived and is introducing the broadcasting procedures to Lao Mouzi. The broadcasting teams of various TV stations will also enter the Bird's Nest before the official rehearsal. They need to adapt to the venue in advance and install and debug the equipment.

This is a common practice at the Olympics, or any event that needs to be broadcast live to multiple locations or even the world, including sports events.
Similarly, these media are also required to sign a confidentiality commitment.

But the constraints are not great, it is more about self-awareness. It is about the customary rules that everyone needs to abide by by default.

But, there are always some beasts who don’t follow the rules!

In the past, SBS TV station West 8 publicly broadcast a two-minute and nine-second rehearsal footage, and gave a detailed introduction and commentary on the details.

The time is not long, but a lot of programs are edited.

In response to the question, Xiba said:
"When we entered the main Olympic stadium, no one stopped us. The Chinese let us in after checking our IDs, so we filmed the rehearsal."

SBS TV spokesman Park Jae-man refused to admit that it was secretly filmed.

The press officer of the Western Embassy in China also stated that SBS TV was allowed to enter the rehearsal site to film and it was not a candid shot.

After the incident became a big deal, Xiba continued to defend himself under great pressure:

"We are not reporting the rehearsal for any other purpose this time. We just want to let the West Eight audience understand the grandeur of the opening ceremony of the Beijing Olympics and set off an Olympic fever among the West Eight audience."

Finally, he concluded with a look of grievance: "We regret if this has caused any discomfort."

Pity?

Fuck you!

Thinking of this, Zhen Jiecheng gritted his teeth.

But I can't stop it!
This stuff has a cause and effect relationship. Before the Koreans openly broadcast it, there was no way to stop or interfere with their "normal" behavior in the stadium.

Because it's not just the Koreans, other broadcasting teams are also debugging their machines during the filming.

Once the action crosses the line a little, the stick will take advantage of it to cause trouble.

By then, they will become the victims, and we will become the evil shop that cheats customers!
At this time of the centenary Olympic Games, with the tone of "Beijing welcomes you".

The impact caused is incalculable!

"Brother, I have a suggestion. No, it's a request!"

Hearing this, Lao Mouzi immediately raised his head and looked serious.
"Jie Cheng, you say!"

"The broadcast team will be here tomorrow, so for the next rehearsals, including the official preview the day after tomorrow, we will hide some of the content and use backup plans instead. We can even consider bringing out programs that have been killed but have been trained for a while."

"Especially the most important ignition ceremony, which must be kept secret!"

"Are you worried about leaks?" asked the old man.

"Ok!"

"Don't worry, Jiecheng. We have been keeping the confidentiality very strict!" Zhang Jigang, who was responsible for part of the confidentiality work, said, "There were several checkpoints and layers of inspection. From beginning to end, we did not neglect anything and did not dare to slack off at all."

"No, what Jiecheng said makes sense. I have also thought about this issue." Lao Mouzi frowned, "How about this, let's hide the lighting ceremony first. Forget about the other programs. There is no need to throw the baby out with the bathwater."

"No, it's not necessary!" Zhen Jiecheng interrupted Lao Mouzi, "What if?"

"Brother! We have been practicing for so long, we don't need to miss this one! Even if we do, we can wait until the broadcast team leaves and rehearse secretly. We have stayed up all night so many times, we don't mind one more night!"

"We have no room for error and cannot afford the consequences of 'what if'."

After a pause,
"Brother! The most important affairs of the country are sacrifice and war!"

"This Olympics is a tribute to the martyrs, and also a complete burial of the century-long history of humiliation in modern times."

"It is a stage where the Chinese people hold their heads high and greet the eyes of the world with confidence. But the stage is not just for show, it is also a war, an ideological war!"

The Olympic team held an extra meeting to rearrange the rehearsal and dress rehearsal content.

The shadow play that Zhang Weidong had been dreaming about was revived. The props were all ready-made, and they could just go to the warehouse and get them. The people were also ready-made. The soldiers had trained for more than a year, and they had almost developed muscle memory, so they could perform right away!
During the most important ignition ceremony, they simply brought out the "dragon breathing fire" plan that had been discarded long ago.

The computer also stores the corresponding video animation design data for the plan, and when the time comes, it can be played out using the bowl-shaped ring screen's LED.

Although the final rehearsal program was put together at the last minute, the effect was definitely not bad.

After all, all of these eliminated solutions are the result of everyone’s brainstorming and polishing!
Seeing this, Zhen Jiecheng was completely relieved. After being busy until late at night and being too lazy to go home, he sent a text message to Cheng Hao, set up a camp bed in the office, and fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, the rehearsal went on as planned. Zhen Jiecheng glanced at the SBS West Eight who entered the venue and ignored them.

On the 30th, the sky was still gloomy, but it didn't rain.

The Bird's Nest Stadium is particularly lively!
A large number of ticket holders began to line up to enter. Although they were checked at every level, everyone had smiles on their faces and curiosity was written all over.

The broadcasting teams from TV stations in various countries have also been in place and are installing and debugging the equipment in an orderly manner.

After the leaders took their seats.

At eight o'clock in the evening, as Lao Mouzi gave the order, the rehearsal began on time!
"Hua La La~" Applause broke out from time to time.

"Oh~" the foreigners were amazed.

Of course, there are also some who are dissatisfied.

Not to mention the half-true and half-false patchwork version, even if it is a complete version, it will not be in full color.

When it comes to satisfying everyone, the Chinese are generally difficult to please.

Zhen Jiecheng didn't care about this and subconsciously looked towards the broadcasting area of ​​SBS TV station.

Seeing the Xiba guys trying hard to control their smiles but unable to do so, Zhen Jiecheng also laughed.

One of them was more alert, and when he noticed Zhen Jiecheng's gaze, he immediately looked over. Zhen Jiecheng did not dodge, but smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"Those bastards!"

"mwah!"

At 9:28, the rehearsal was coming to an end and it suddenly started to rain.

But in the center of the venue, not a single performer became uncoordinated due to the sudden raindrops, and they continued to complete their movements as usual.

Zhen Jiecheng didn't even bother to give Xiba a thumbs up, and hurriedly directed the staff to cover the equipment on the sidelines with rainproof cloth.

Rehearsal continues!

Enter the athletes' entrance phase.

In fact, each "delegation" only had a hostess holding a sign to lead the way, and a staff member acting as a flag bearer. Many spectators chose to leave at this time.

But in the stadium, the young ladies in white dresses were still dancing happily on both sides of the track, letting the rain soak their clothes.

In the endless rain, in the steaming haze.

The young ladies’ smiles are so bright and dazzling!
The rehearsal was completely over at 10:10.

Wei Lanfen hurriedly asked the girls and the staff who were caught in the rain to change their clothes, while Zhen Jiecheng was calling the logistics support department to rush to deliver ginger soup.

Looking out through the window.

It was already late at night, but the lights were on outside.

The volunteers and traffic police are as straight as pine trees.

Patrolling and guiding the audience to leave in an orderly manner.

"We can't let them down!" The old man's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Well, we can't let them down!" Zhen Jiecheng nodded heavily.

"Ji Li Gu La Smida!"

"Abba Abbasmida!"

The next day, SBS TV station was the same as before.

The bright smile on the host's face and the proud tone of the guests when they introduced and commented on the details of the rehearsal.

Once it was broadcast, it spread quickly, instantly igniting the anger of the whole of China.

The Olympic Committee, CCTV, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs issued strong protests.

The print media and the Internet are full of excitement.

In the Olympic group, Lao Mouzi, Zhang Jigang and others were sweating.

The extreme sorrow and joy of escaping from the jaws of death exhausted everyone's last bit of energy. They collapsed in their chairs, gasping for breath.

"Jie Cheng! Thank you!"

Lao Mouzi stood up with the help of the table and gave Zhen Jiecheng a big hug.

"Jie Cheng, thank you!"

Next came Zhang Jigang, Chen Weiya, Lu Jiankang and others who lined up one after another.

On the wall of the conference room, the teacher looked at everyone kindly.

Zhen Jiecheng looked up and inexplicably felt that the teacher in the portrait was looking at him.

A strong Hunan accent seemed to ring in my ears:

"Even though the enemy is surrounded by thousands of enemies, I remain unmoved. We have already built strong defenses, and we are united in purpose!"

The phone in the office kept ringing. Lao Mouzi hung up one call and answered the next, patiently explaining to the leaders one by one:

"Fortunately, Jie Cheng reminded us and insisted on replacing some of the programs. The final lighting ceremony was kept very secret."

"It does have an impact, but it's not significant and can be controlled!"

But even so, the higher-ups still started a full staff investigation.

Less than an hour after the Xiba people made their shameless excuses, the investigation results were officially announced to the public.

It was also announced that due to the leak, the Bird's Nest temporarily closed all channels for interviews and machine equipment debugging.

This time, the Western Eights went from irritating China to incurring public wrath.

Under pressure, the director and deputy director of Xiba TV, which was being watched by all broadcasters, arrived in Beijing on the afternoon of August 8 and submitted a written letter of apology to the International Olympic Committee and the Beijing Olympic Committee.

After discussions with the Beijing Olympic Committee, the International Olympic Committee announced that SBS TV would be banned from entering the Bird's Nest rehearsal site again. At the same time, Olympic Broadcasting Co., Ltd. imposed sanctions on SBS TV West 8 to ban it from covering the opening ceremony.

But this still did not quell the anger of the Chinese people.

It is not enough to just ban SBS, there are also two other TV stations, MBC and KBS.

If you want to ban it, then ban it all! Not only the interview rights, but also the broadcast rights!
A signature campaign to boycott Xiba was launched on the Internet. Within a few hours, more than 25 netizens participated.

In the future, 25 will not be as good as Kun Kun's meager forwarding number. But at present, the overwhelming public opinion represented by 25 netizens is enough to make the Olympic Committee anxious.

As a last resort, CCTV sent reporters.

That night, this dirty guy Zhen Jiecheng was pushed to the front of the stage and appeared on the news broadcast for several minutes.

CCTV then released the unedited original interview footage on the Internet.

"Everyone should calm down. There is no need to continue to be angry with a 'sovereign' country and a 'professional' TV station built on a mold base."

"Don't worry, there is no way to steal all the five thousand years of history!"

"Do they think what they filmed is real? Haha, the toad thought the manhole cover was the sky!"

That night, excited netizens could hardly contain their excitement.

After learning that it was Zhen Jiecheng who hid many tricks to avoid the entire program from being exposed, I couldn't help but think of the Jay fan explosion Tianxian Bar incident that happened not long ago.

So in order to express their gratitude to Zhen Jiecheng, they once again flocked into Tianxian Bar, leaving behind a mess.

The moderator of Tianxian Bar edited a new featured post with tears in his eyes: "Damn it, this bar will always defend Zhen Jiecheng"!
"Not sincere enough!"

Liu Yifei strongly protested under the post,

"Senior, you are not a bad person at all!"

This was good, his identity was immediately suspected, and soon he was completely exposed amid the wailing of the Tianxian Bar.

August 8th, the last formal rehearsal.

The audience’s warm applause flooded the entire Bird’s Nest!
Mayor Liu, who is also the chairman of the Beijing Olympic Organizing Committee, came to the backstage to express his condolences immediately after the performance.

"Comrades, very good!"

He shook hands with everyone one by one, with a smile that could not be wiped away from his face.

After the leader left, everyone stopped smiling.

The intense work will continue until the evening of August 8, the final internal rehearsal.

Including the big footprints, all programs, fireworks and other links inside and outside the venue must be released according to the normal directing process.

After the performance, everyone ignored their fatigue and immediately started inspecting and repairing various equipment.

"It's past twelve!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Everyone stopped what they were doing upon hearing the sound, and looked at their watches, their phones, and the clock hanging on the wall.

00: 00!

2008, August, 8th!
(End of this chapter)