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Chapter 234 Rehearsal!

The next day.

Before Zhao Yun got up, a figure appeared at the door of the hotel.

"Xiao Yun."

This person is Yu Qian.

Standing at the door of the room, Yu Qian heard a sound.

The words fell, and the door opened.

When he saw Zhao Yun, Yu Qian was startled.

At this time, Zhao Yun had two big dark circles under his eyes, and he looked particularly listless.

"Xiaoyun, don't tell me you haven't slept all night."

Zhao Yun nodded: "Almost."

While talking, he took out a script.

"After all, you have to participate in the preparations. In order to ensure that there will be no mistakes, I specially wrote a script. You can see if it suits you first. If it doesn't, I will revise it."

Listening to Zhao Yun's words, Yu Qian fell into a brief silence.

He has collaborated with Zhao Yun several times before, and even performed stand-up comedy yesterday, but Zhao Yun has never prepared a script.

But now, because of the Spring Festival Gala, Zhao Yun stayed up all night just to write the script, which made him feel a sense of awe.

The young man in front of him is much better than his peers.

"Let's go to the rehearsal by car first. You can also take a break on the way. I'll read the script on the way."

Yu Qian took the script and said.

"Ah."

Zhao Yun nodded slightly, and the two left the hotel.

As soon as he got in the car to the studio, Zhao Yun fell into a deep sleep. The main reason was that he was too tired last night and barely slept, and he couldn't sleep because he couldn't write the script.

Now that the script is written, the stone in my heart has fallen, and I can finally sleep for a while.

Yu Qian in the car didn't bother Zhao Yun either, and looked at the script carefully.

In fact, before reading the script, he was still a little worried.

The crosstalk performances in the Spring Festival Gala are "different" from the usual crosstalk performances. The performances in the Spring Festival Gala must have a deep meaning, and they must also have New Year's blessings and the like.

And Zhao Yun had never participated in the Spring Festival Gala at all, so he was somewhat worried that the script written by Zhao Yun would be the same as the usual comedy-based cross talk.

However, when he flipped through the pages, seriousness was written all over his face.

"Song of the New Year's Eve."

Yu Qian murmured softly, and the seriousness on his face became more and more intense. The name of this cross talk alone is very good.

The content of the next cross talk made Yu Qian nod again and again.

After finishing the script, Yu Qian took a deep look at Zhao Yun who was sleeping.

"Who the hell are you! You wrote such an excellent script in one night."

Yu Qian sighed, this "Song of New Year's Thirty" was completely tailor-made for the Spring Festival Gala in his opinion, how could he not be shocked by Zhao Yun's talent.

Next, Yu Qian began to savor the entire script.

As the car drove slowly, it arrived at the studio after a while.

It also happened that Zhao Yun woke up.

"Good guy, Xiaoyun, you don't count the time, do you?"

Yu Qian looked at Zhao Yun who woke up and joked.

Although he had not slept for an hour, Zhao Yun's spirit was much better than before.

Facing the ridicule, he also smiled: "Uncle Yu, how is the script, do you need to modify it?"

Yu Qian gave a thumbs up immediately after hearing the words: "If the director is not satisfied with the script you wrote, it must be my responsibility."

"Come on, the rehearsal has probably started."

The two got out of the car.

Step into the studio lounge.

This is the lounge of the Spring Festival Gala, which is called a big one, with a room, and the names of the participating guests are written on each room.

They found the lounge belonging to Zhao Yun and the two of them and entered the lounge.

"I guess the director is busy, let's practice first?"

Yu Qian glanced at Zhao Yun and said, "Or do you want to take a break?"

Zhao Yun waved his hand at this: "Then there are people who can still rest at this time, dare to rest, let's start directly."

"Go."

The two did not speak too much, glanced at each other's script, and began an intense and orderly rehearsal.

After all, it was the Spring Festival Gala. During the rehearsal process, the two rehearsed very carefully, and they would speak out any opinions they had.

This also caused the rehearsal to be a little slow.

Time passed by little by little, and I don't know how long it had passed, when there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong."

Immediately, a head popped out, and looked into the lounge expectantly.

Zhao Yun and Yu Qian, who were in rehearsal, also cast their gazes.

"I didn't bother you."

Seeing the protruding head, Zhao Yun smiled: "No."

"I thought you wouldn't come today."

"How come, I dare not neglect to be invited by the Spring Festival Gala."

With a slight smile, he entered the lounge.

"Hello, Uncle Yu."

The person who came was none other than Li Xin.

Yu Qian looked at Li Xin and shook his head with a smile: "It's a good thing you're here, I can finally rest for a while, this Xiaoyun is too unreasonable to respect the old and love the young, so he won't let him rest at all."

"Haha."

Li Xin smiled lightly, and came to Zhao Yun's side: "Zhao Yun, thank you."

"Huh? Thank you?"

Seeing Zhao Yun who was sweating profusely, Li Xin had already taken out a tissue, but when she saw Yu Qian resting in the distance, she hurriedly put down the palm she raised to wipe Zhao Yun's sweat, and handed the tissue to Zhao Yun instead.

Immediately said: "I know, this Spring Festival Gala gave the company a place, and you won it for me, I"

Zhao Yun took the tissue and smiled before Li Xin finished speaking: "Don't thank me, you are an employee of my company, and I said before you joined the company that I will vigorously train you in the future."

"I was delayed because of some things before. Now that I have encountered this time, I will definitely give you this opportunity."

Hearing Zhao Yun's words, Li Xin was taken aback, her beautiful eyes blinked, she hesitated to speak, but she still didn't speak.

Zhao Yun didn't think too much about it, and turned to look at Yu Qian whose buttocks were still hot: "Master Yu, shall we continue?"

When Yu Qian heard that there were black lines all over his forehead: "...It's really a desperate Saburo."

"Let me rest for a while."

Although he said so, Yu Qian still got up and walked to Zhao Yun's side to continue rehearsing.

At this moment, the door was pushed open again.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm too busy to greet you."

The person who came was Chen Chun, the person in charge of the Spring Festival Gala.

"After all, it's the Spring Festival Gala, so I'm sure I'll be busy. Director Chen, go get busy first, and we'll continue rehearsing." Yu Qian opened his mouth and looked at Chen Chun.

Chen Chun nodded: "Well, I won't say too much. Uncle Yu also attended the Spring Festival Gala, so the specifics should be clear."

"I will send someone to inform you later when you are here."

After finishing speaking, Chen Chun looked at Li Xin: "Li Xin, you have to hurry up and rehearse."

Li Xin nodded: "I'll go right away."

Chen Chun turned to leave, but when he was about to leave, he looked at Zhao Yun and the two again.

"Others are fine, you must remember one thing, that is time!"

"There can't be the slightest difference in time, otherwise it will affect the twelve o'clock bell."

Listening to Chen Chun's words, the two nodded heavily, and they both knew what time meant on the Spring Festival Gala.

If there is the slightest mistake, it is very likely that the subsequent programs will be shortened, or even a certain program will be killed, so the time must be blocked.

With Chen Chun's departure, the two fell into intense rehearsal again.

After a long time, a staff member arrived.

"Zhao Yun, Yu Qian, get ready to go on stage!"

(End of this chapter)