number one idol

Chapter 468
"Teacher, where are you?"

In the above ground parking space of CCTV, He Xiao closed the car door with a bang, put the phone to his mouth, recorded a voice and sent it to Lin Yunkai.

The year has come to an end, and both dandans have passed, indicating that the new year is about to start. Red lanterns have been hung high in the streets and alleys, and there are still Christmas snowmen in some stores that will not be removed in the future.

He Xiao glanced at the white misty sky, there were sporadic snowflakes falling, and he let out a thick breath as he opened and closed his mouth.

"He Xiao, I'm in a traffic jam, and I don't know when I'll arrive, so go ahead and wait for me!"

Lin Yunkai's slightly impatient voice came over the phone. Lao Lin is a person who doesn't like to be late. Today, he made an appointment to meet at the CCTV studio hall at 09:30 in the morning. However, due to the traffic jam, he is already close to [-]:[-]. No, it made him a little emotional.

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry, it's cold and the road is slippery, you ask the driver to drive slowly."

He Xiao repeatedly said that it didn't matter, and then hung up the phone with gritted teeth. It was too cold this day, and when the wind blew, it was like a knife turning in a bone. It was cold and painful. Not long after he got out of the car, he Dong's little face and hands were bright red. After putting down the phone, he hurriedly put his hands into the pockets of his down jacket, and walked quickly into the CCTV hall.

Through the glass door, the warm air from the air conditioner above the head blows towards the face, dispelling the chill from the body, He Xiao felt much more comfortable, and walked towards the backstage.

Today's CCTV studio hall is busier than the last time I came here. Last time, there were more staff setting up the stage. Now the stage equipment is almost complete, and the people who came here have all turned into performing at the party. cast of the show.

"Brother, can you sign me?"

A group of five or six-year-old girls, dressed in colorful clothes and with cute makeup on their faces, ran past He Xiao chirping. One of them stopped when he saw He Xiao, raised his head and blinked his big eyes. Said to him with a wink.

"Okay, is one enough? Not enough to sign two."

A smile appeared on He Xiao's face. It's not easy for these little guys. They have already started to practice dance before going to primary school. They get up early and stay late every day, just to win at the starting line and pave the way for their future life in advance.

"That's enough, thank you brother, brother is so kind." The little loli in front of her thanked him crisply. She seemed to like He Xiao very much. Maybe it was because she had heard his songs or read his works.

After He Xiao signed her, seeing her joyfully holding the card in her arms and running back to the team, he couldn't help but sigh.

These little guys can now show their faces on CCTV's Spring Festival Gala, and their life achievements will be immeasurable when they grow up. I hope that those innocent eyes will not be confused by the colorful entertainment industry.

Walking to the backstage lounge, He Xiao made a cup of hot tea, sat on the sofa and brushed his phone, blowing the hot air from the bottle from time to time, taking a sip, the warm tea flowed into the stomach, the whole person was very happy.

"Ms. Lin is here?"

"Well, why are you laughing?"

"Teacher He is in the lounge."

"..."

There was a commotion outside the door, and Lin Yunkai finally arrived. He pushed open the door of the lounge, his ears were red from the cold, and he walked in rubbing his palms.

"Xiao He, the traffic is jammed today. You didn't see it. I didn't move for three or ten minutes. In the end, I got out of the car and walked for a kilometer."

As soon as Lin Yunkai came in, he started to complain to He Xiao, and searched for water all over the room while talking. He Xiao was a perceptive person, so he quickly handed over his own tea.

Although He Xiao had already drank it, but the relationship between the two of them was strong, and they didn't dislike it. The water was still warm, and Lin Yun drank more than half of the glass in one gulp.

"Hey, it's comfortable."

Lin Yunkai's face turned rosy, and after a little rest, he asked, "Where's Liao Yuqing? Isn't he here?"

"Busy at the front desk." He Xiao touched his chin, holding the script he had written in his hand, and said, "Let's leave Director Liao alone, how about this sketch script I wrote?"

"That's fine, let me see what good things you have come up with." Lin Yunkai had a look of interest on his face, and took the script and flipped through it.

In the circle, he has known He Xiao for the longest time. He has seen He Xiao's ability and knows how strong his creative ability is. In many aspects, he has an extraordinary mind.

Take cross talk as an example. In "Ace Vs Ace", when he performed on stage for the first time, he was able to speak so well and full of new ideas, which surprised many professional cross talkers, and was regarded by netizens as a "treasure boy". ".

Therefore, no one knows how much He Xiao still has hidden in his body. Lin Yunkai also really wants to see what sketches He Xiao has been tinkering with this time.

"Eating noodles".

Opening the first page of the script, these three striking characters appeared in front of my eyes.

Then there is the idea of ​​the entire script and the dialogue between the actors. Looking at it as a whole, the plot is not complicated. It just tells the story of a whimsical boy who wants to be famous and applies for a job in a film factory.

"This is a fucking sketch!" Lin Yunkai became more and more interested the more he watched.

He Xiao's skit does not have the sensational and positive energy that is so popular now, but it is purely amusing and funny, which undoubtedly makes him feel at ease.

To be honest, most of the current comedians are at the end of their ropes, and they don’t have much creativity in sketches. They all rely on sensationalism to catch the eye.

Most of the viewers don't watch the skits for philosophical reasons, they just want to have fun. What's the use of these vain things?

He Xiao's "Eating Noodles" is the first sketch in the world of black mobile phones. It can be called the originator of sketches. It does not have so many routines, it is purely for people to laugh.

This is undoubtedly a trend in the current sketch works.

"He Xiao, how did your brain grow? This sketch is perfect!" Lin Yunkai applauded.

He Xiaole said: "Hey, I was just thinking about it. If the script is good, let's start rehearsing. Time is pretty tight."

"to make."

The two put on their coats, one of them filled a cup of hot water, walked out of the lounge, and rushed to the rehearsal room.

Along the way, I saw a lot of invited guests for this year's Spring Festival Gala, including comedians, original ones, cross talk talk, everything.

Everyone was discussing the details of the performance, rehearsing intensely, and the atmosphere was very intense.

He Xiao and Lin Yunkai found a rehearsal room with few people, and put on a posture on the ground, thinking about how to get out, where to go, and what to say.

Not long after, a staff member in charge of counting performance props came to the room. Seeing them waving in the open space for a long time, he couldn't help but came up and asked, "Teachers, do we need any props for this sketch?"

His job is to purchase and produce props. After all, for the sake of realism, sketch performances need to be carefully arranged, such as simple furniture and background walls, or tables, chairs, wine and food, etc.

What He Xiao and Lin Yunkai were performing was to eat noodles. It seemed that a big pot of noodles might need to be prepared, he thought in his heart.

"Props? Nothing much is needed, um... just prepare me a big red drum and a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

The prop teacher was taken aback.

Big red bucket?
Tableware?

I'm dizzy, what kind of props are these, it's too crude!
"Mr. He, Director Liao said that we are not short of money for this Spring Festival Gala. Just report what you need." Teacher Props smiled wryly, and he thought it was He Xiao who was embarrassed.

He Xiao shook his hand and said, "Why am I being polite to you? I really don't need those, so you can prepare as I said."

"what?"

This time the prop teacher was really confused.

How could it be possible for a sketch to only need bowls, chopsticks and buckets?He just went to the room next door to fill out the form. The two sketch actors were also rehearsing, but they reported a lot of things to him, and even asked the props team to make them a movable fake car.

On the other hand, He Xiao is also acting in a sketch, but the gap is too big for your mother!Are you sure you are acting in a skit? !
(End of this chapter)