Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 33
Lin Qingfeng didn't understand what happened.

Looking at the mobile phone handed over, I first asked:
"What's the matter? Why are you still in such a hurry?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

Even though he said this, Lin Qingfeng also took the phone and looked at the contents of the phone.

Zhang Yunshun also came over to watch together.

On the mobile phone, the program performed by the two actors on the stage happened to be broadcast live.

There were 40 to [-] people watching in the live broadcast room, and all the comments in the comment area below were commenting on the performance on the stage.

Of course, the most discussed one was Lin Qingfeng's first performance on the radio station.

"what's going on?"

After Zhang Yunshun finished speaking in surprise, he turned his face and asked:

"When did this live stream start?"

Gao Feng smiled wryly and said:

"We also just found out."

"Just now, a few audience members sneaked in through the side door without knowing when. They wanted to come directly to the backstage to listen to the cross talk."

"As soon as I opened the door, I met..."

"Seeing me, not only did not quit, but also cheerfully raised the phone and asked us questions!"

"Scared me!"

"It was only after this exchange that I realized that the live broadcast was on."

"And he is not the only one who is broadcasting live. There are many, many people in this theater who are broadcasting live!"

"I just opened a live broadcast software, and I saw a lot of live feeds!"

"There are 2 people here, which is still relatively small."

"There is a live broadcast room with 60 to [-] people!"

Zhang Yunshun looked serious.

This method of secretly shooting live broadcasts is a taboo in many theater performances!

Lin Qingfeng continued to watch the live broadcast without saying anything.

Zhang Yunshun continued to ask:
"Then how many live audiences can there be in this theater?"

"I don't know. I went to the auditorium just now, and I can see more than a few hundred people broadcasting live."

Gao Feng shook his head with a dumbfounding expression:

"When performing on stage, an audience member is taking pictures and videotaping."

"How do you know that this group of people is broadcasting live!?"

"You can look for it, no matter where the audience is sitting in this theater, it is live broadcasting."

"I don't know how many people are watching now!"

Zhang Yunshun frowned, and couldn't help looking at Lin Qingfeng.

Lin Qingfeng continued to swipe his phone without speaking.

All three fell silent.

After a while, Lin Qingfeng raised his head.

asked strangely:

"What are you two looking at me for?"

Zhang Yunshun replied:
"Looking at it, let you make up your mind?"

"After all, if it is broadcast live like this, the impact will be quite bad!"

Lin Qingfeng smiled and said:
"Let them see it."

"Are we afraid of seeing too many people?"

"Are we still afraid of making a fool of ourselves?"

Zhang Yunshun said hesitantly:

"But in this case..."

After a moment of silence, he said strangely:

"It seems to be nothing!"

"This is a good thing for us!"

Zhang Yunshun suddenly smiled and said:
"In this case, even though it is a little unconventional, it will bring us a large audience!"

"In this case, maybe we can really re-promote traditional cross talk in one fell swoop!"

After Zhang Yunshun finished speaking, he clapped his hands.

The whole person looks much more energetic again!
Lin Qingfeng returned the phone and asked:
"Does everyone know about this?"

Gao Feng shook his head lightly, and said solemnly:
"They don't know yet, I'll tell you first."

"I also closed the door leading to the backstage first from the inside to ensure that other audiences would not break in."

Lin Qingfeng nodded.

"Good job."

"Don't let them know about the live broadcast. It will save them from being too excited when they find out, and the performance will be abnormal."

"Gao Feng, I don't have to worry about your show. An actor like you is not nervous even if you go to the Spring Festival Gala!"

"Others haven't experienced it and haven't had the mentality to deal with it."

"So, absolutely don't tell them!"

Lin Qingfeng said seriously, and the other two nodded solemnly.

Performing in front of a dozen people, a slight mistake will not be obvious.

In a performance by hundreds of people, it's easy to see if the actors' attitudes are poor.

In the performance of thousands of people, the ability, state and mentality of the actors will be tested.

If there is a little negligence on stage, and the actors have less psychological endurance, they will die on stage.

What's more, there are tens of thousands of people, hundreds of thousands and millions of people watching the live broadcast!
In this case, it's not bad to be able to exert [-]% of your strength!
It's not that there are no people in the audience, so actors have no pressure!

Not to mention anything else, even if 10 people watch you eat and drink soup.

I don't know how many people can't even open their mouths!
This is the mentality!
Now, the actors backstage and on stage are all in a state of excitement.

In this state, don't go back and think too much.

There are no more than a thousand people in the audience, although there are many people that the actors can see, the atmosphere is very good.

The atmosphere will make the actors feel relaxed, but the mentality will make the actors work hard.

Right now it's at its best.

One second, the actors were still immersed in the venue with hundreds of people, and the next second told them:
"Act well, there may be tens of millions of viewers watching."

"Even if you fart on stage, it may be seen by others."

"But you don't have to think too much about it."

"Just a good performance..."

It's nonsense that actors can still perform well!

The three said a few more casual words, and Gao Shan went out to prepare for his next show.

After Gao Shan left.

Zhang Yunshun said to Lin Qingfeng with a solemn expression:
"Master."

"There is something I want to discuss with you."

"The cross talk we were going to talk about."

"Still talking?"

Lin Qingfeng knew which paragraph Zhang Yunshun was talking about.

I know better why Zhang Yunshun asked this question.

If you say it, you said it to hundreds of viewers before.

That would be a shock at most.

Spreading it out is like throwing a stone in a pond.

Even if it causes waves, it will calm down quickly.

But, now it's live.

To say the least, nearly 500 million people watched it in the live broadcast room.

It's not as simple as throwing a stone in the pond.

That was throwing a Dongfeng missile directly into the pond!
Blow up the calm pond to the sky!
All the stinky muddy shrimp in the pond were blown to the ground.

Let people see how dirty this pond really is!
The most direct result of this is the stormy crusade from the mainstream cross talk world!

Although cross talk has declined, there are not a few people who count on cross talk to make a living.

There are still three catties of iron in the rotten ship.

What's more, the mainstream still holds the vast majority of the right to speak?
This small Qingyun club has already leaked wind and rain.

Can it really withstand the waves after this bomb goes down?
"Traditional cross talk, there is no way out"

"Either turn over, or sink."

"Mr. Zhang, you know."

(End of this chapter)