Magic Modified Huayu

No matter how much justice you can do, you must not sacrifice yourself.

That’s what Director Wei thought.

It's not for personal gain at all.

Serious face.

……

Rehearsal halftime.

lounge.

Zhou Tao was breathing heavily in the lounge, obviously very tired.

In fact, very few stars participating in the Spring Festival Gala can be allocated a separate lounge prepared by CCTV. Only very big stars are eligible.

However, Director Wei and his team do not have such high standards, nor do they have the same grand style as CCTV.

Basically, a separate lounge is prepared for each guest, some are large and some are small.

Zhou Tao naturally has some too.

Director Wei opened the door of Zhou Tao's lounge, looked at Zhou Tao who was breathing heavily, and greeted him with a smile.

"Sister Tao, thank you for your hard work. Hosting is really physically demanding."

Zhou Tao glared at Director Wei.

When hosting on stage, Director Wei was sensible and never bothered her.

This made Zhou Tao relax a lot.

The entire half went smoothly.

But when Director Wei announced a break and the half-time rehearsal was over, she was about to leave the stage when her legs gave out and she almost fell onto the stage.

Zhou Tao found that Director Wei was indeed sensible.

I will really look for opportunities.

At that time, half of the rehearsal was over, and both she and Zhu Guangquan were very tired.

She is an older lesbian, so it is normal for her to be physically exhausted.

So no one was surprised by her weak legs, they just thought she was working too hard.

Only Zhou Tao herself knows that she is in very good physical condition.

Being a host requires physical fitness.

She has also been holding herself to the highest standards of a host.

The reason for the loss of strength is all due to Director Wei.

"Lock it up quickly."

Until now, Director Wei has not been shut down.

And Zhou Tao clearly felt that the gear had been shifted higher.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be acting the way she is now.

Director Wei walked towards Zhou Tao with a smile.

"Sister Tao, the break time is half an hour."

"No."

Zhou Tao blushed and said seriously, "How can you finish in half an hour? Don't you have any idea of ​​your own strength?"

"I'll just take it as a compliment from you, Sister Tao."

Zhou Tao was speechless.

"I believe in Sister Tao's ability. She will be able to make me surrender in the shortest possible time without delaying the rehearsal in half an hour."

Zhou Tao, who was trusted by Director Wei very much, just wanted to kill Wei with one punch.

But he can't be killed.

Murder is illegal.

She could only grit her teeth and said hatefully, "Don't forget the conditions you promised me."

"Of course, I have arranged for my subordinates to investigate, and there will be results soon.

There's actually no point in messing with Dong Qing. If anything goes wrong with her husband, she'll be implicated immediately."

"I hope you keep your word."

Zhou Tao walked into Director Wei with a red face.

She knew time was running out.

It can only be resolved quickly.

"It's an advantage for you."

……

Lounge next door.

Zhu Guangquan read the script again, then thought of the sweat on Zhou Tao's forehead when he left the stage, and felt a little worried.

Sister Tao’s hosting skills are beyond doubt, and her experience is much richer than mine.

I'm just too old to fight the passage of time.

An evening show lasts four or five hours, and the host has to connect all the programs, which does not seem to be a physical activity.

But the mental, energy and physical effort consumed is far beyond what outsiders can imagine.

Especially on such a grand stage.

They are required to host without making any mistakes.

Zhu Guangquan could fully understand Zhou Tao's physical exhaustion.

After all, there are usually six hosts during the Spring Festival Gala, and they divide the work among themselves, so there will be no physical problems.

But Station A only invited two of them.

As a result, the requirements for them are even higher than those for the Spring Festival Gala hosts.

They have very high demands on themselves.

"Let's discuss this with Sister Tao and make some changes to the script."

Zhu Guangquan thought that he was young and couldn't just watch his seniors force themselves to overdraw.

But if it is changed like this, he will have more words.

Will Sister Tao misunderstand that I want to steal the show?

Zhu Guangquan still respected his predecessors very much.

After pondering for a moment, he decided to discuss it with Zhou Tao.

Seek Zhou Tao's opinion.

If Zhou Tao agrees, then do as he thinks.

If Zhou Tao disagrees, he can only respect it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Guangquan stood up, opened the door, and knocked on the door of the lounge next door.

"Sister Tao, are you there? I'm Guangquan."

Zhou Tao's body suddenly tensed up.

Director Wei also raised his eyebrows and almost made a sound, but Zhou Tao covered his mouth instantly.

Feeling the tenseness of Zhou Tao's body.

The smile on Director Wei's face became more pure.

Zhou Tao felt Director Wei continue to move, and his body became more and more tense.

She was a little nervous.

Fortunately, she has also seen a lot of the world.

After giving Director Wei a stern warning with his eyes, Zhou Tao shouted, "Guangquan, what's the matter?"

"Sister Tao, open the door, let's go in and talk."

After all, he was worried that Zhou Tao might be exhausted, but this was a question about Zhou Tao's strength, so Zhu Guangquan certainly couldn't say it loudly outside the door.

If others heard it, it would have a bad impact on Zhou Tao.

Zhou Tao became increasingly nervous.

If I let you in, then where will Director Wei go?

Also the smell in the lounge was not flowing.

She didn't think she could hide it from Zhu Guangquan.

After glaring at Director Wei again, Zhou Tao remained calm despite his panic: "Guangquan, I'm changing into my dress. Is your business urgent?"

The host does not need to change clothes at ordinary evening parties.

However, for a stage at the level of the Spring Festival Gala, the host will usually be provided with several sets of dresses to change into.

A Station’s New Year’s Festival is modeled after the Spring Festival Gala, so they also prepared three sets of clothes for Zhou Tao.

Director Wei has always done a good job in this kind of logistical work.

When Zhu Guangquan heard Zhou Tao say that she was changing into a dress, he gave up the idea of ​​entering the room.

"There's no rush. Sister Tao, please change your clothes first. After you're done, come to my lounge. I want to talk to you about the script."

"it is good."

Hearing the sound of Zhu Guangquan walking away, Zhou Tao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But I'm not completely relieved.

"Where is your secretary?" Zhou Tao asked with a frown.

Director Wei explained, "If she's standing guard at the door, wouldn't that be a cover-up?"

Zhou Tao: “…” Unable to refute.

"Then hurry up."

Zhou Tao was still nervous.

"Guangquan will definitely be worried if this goes on for a long time."

"Sister Tao, I want to hurry up too, but this requires our joint efforts."

Zhou Tao was so angry that he hit Director Wei hard.

But he still moved gently.

After all, Director Wei is right.

She really needed a quick fix.

five minutes later.

Director Wei came out of Zhou Tao's lounge.

Saw an unexpected person.

The other party was obviously very surprised to see him coming out of Zhou Tao's lounge.

"Mr. Wei, what are you doing..."

Wei Jun is Director Wei's name.

But this person called him "Lord Wei", not referring to his name.

It's just a name.

Because the other party is from the neighboring country where people live a good life.