The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

However, this stinky boy Han Lan didn't write anything else, he wrote "Selling abduction", which is too similar to the name of "Selling Good"!If the two sketches are performed on the same stage, it is easy to give people a misunderstanding of a competition on the same stage, and it will hurt Teacher Cao's face even more.

So after thinking about it, Zhao Cheng brought the script of selling abductions to Mr. Cao to "ask for advice", pretending that he was a layman who couldn't understand the script, and asked Mr. Cao to help him read it.

As a result, when Mr. Cao saw the script, he almost needed a defibrillator.

"Mr. Cao? Mr. Cao, don't get excited"

"Hiss, this script..." Mr. Cao trembled his fingers, staring at the script.

Zhao Cheng quickly explained: "Han Lan read the script you gave, and wrote it when he got inspiration, and sent it to me for help. Don't think too much, he doesn't know that you wrote the script, no mean to offend"

"This script is well written!" Teacher Cao said excitedly as he slapped his thigh.

Seeing that he was not angry, Zhao Cheng was relieved a lot.

Teacher Cao's face was full of treasure. For an old artist, seeing such a good script is like encountering a sword in ancient times.

I can't move my eyes.

"Director Zhao, I need to discuss something with you."

"Teacher Cao, tell me."

Teacher Cao hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but said: "This sketch actor, can I be added?"

"Eh?"

"This skit is really well written. Director Zhao, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I just want to perform a vigorous performance before officially quitting, and give my acting career a perfect curtain call."

Zhao Cheng nodded: "I understand Mr. Cao, but your body"

"It hasn't reached that level yet. This skit is probably only around 10 minutes long, so it can last." Teacher Cao looked at Zhao Cheng firmly.

On the contrary, Zhao Cheng was a little entangled.

It is good that Mr. Cao is willing to perform another show. The appearance of this old artist will greatly help the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala.But he also has to consider Mr. Cao's body, he can't exhaust the old man on the stage for the ratings, right?

"Director Zhao"

"Okay, since you insist on participating, we welcome it. For the show, I will go back and discuss with them again, and re-determine the list of personnel. At present, I have only contacted one Han Lan, and the others are still there. The selection has not been finalized, so it has little impact. Mr. Cao, you want to act in it."

"Big fool!" Teacher Cao responded decisively.

From the first moment he saw the script, he felt that this role was tailor-made for him.

If I don't act, I guess I will regret it for many years.

Zhao Cheng nodded.

"The original script, isn't it going to be published?" Teacher Cao smiled awkwardly again.

Zhao Cheng also understood, nodded and changed the script along the way.

"But in this way, Han Lan doesn't seem to have the role in this script." Thinking of this, Teacher Cao felt a little guilty.

According to the description in the script, the other male character with "big head and thick neck" is obviously not Han Lan's character. It is estimated that this kid is planning to play a big fool himself.

In the end, he was robbed now.

I feel a little bit sorry for the elders taking the younger generation's play.

"Mr. Cao, don't worry, I'll go and explain to Han Lan. I understand this kid's temper, and he will understand. And he has a show for this year's Spring Festival Gala." Zhao Cheng comforted.

"After all, I still owe him a favor. I don't know if I have a chance to repay it with my old bones." Teacher Cao sighed, and waved again, and the assistant next to him hurried over.

Teacher Cao seriously explained: "If I don't return this old bone before I leave, let my apprentices return it for me. If Han Lan needs anything in the future, he will do his best to help. Director Zhao, you can help too. Let me testify, if any of my apprentices refuse to admit it in the future, you will teach me a lesson."

"Teacher Cao, you are too serious." Zhao Cheng hurriedly responded.

"Friendship is more important than Mount Tai, dare not forget"

Chapter 0568 We Are Back

After returning from Mr. Cao's house, Zhao Cheng's inner emotions were still complicated.

This year's language and old dramas are led by Mr. Cao, and the music and dance classes are led by Han Lan and Xia Ningxuan. With the addition of other high-quality programs that have passed the test, this year's Spring Festival Gala should not be a big problem.

but alas

The old pillars have to go, and the new pillars cannot be raised.

Can't live like this every year?

No matter how popular Han Lan is, it's impossible for him to provoke a four-hour Spring Festival Gala drama by himself!Even adding another Xia Ningxuan would not do.

"We can only see if we can pick out a few capable young people from the programs in this year's newspaper."

Zhao Cheng shook his head helplessly.

In fact, there is one person who still feels very sorry for him.

Wu Tao.

In the past, China Entertainment's gold-lettered signboard did not rely on personality. He did have real skills, and his popularity was second only to Han Lan.

It's a pity that there was a shady scene in the fan group later, and it's gone.

Good seedlings either fail to emerge, or if they emerge, they are caught as cash cows and plucked up, and they fall before they can grow into towering trees. No wonder they will not be picked up.

Everyone talks about making stars and making stars, but what kind of things are they made in batches?

The more Zhao Cheng thought about it, the more angry he became, he simply didn't think about it anymore, and organized several core planners from the column team to come and talk about Mr. Cao's affairs.

It must be a good thing for the column team to have Mr. Cao join, so it was easy to reach a unified opinion.

It's Han Lan's side

"By the way, Han Lan's new song has also been sent over. Let's just listen to it together. If there is any problem, I will talk to him together when I talk about sketches."

Zhao Cheng found the audio that Han Lan had sent him before, and clicked the play button.

In just three days, Han Lan was able to write the song very well. Obviously, it is impossible to find someone to arrange the song and record the studio version.So what he sent to Zhao Cheng was actually the version he played and sang with the piano accompaniment, for audition.

Zhao Cheng didn't specialize in music, so his appreciation of music probably stayed at the stage of good or bad.

But someone in the column group understands.

As a result, as soon as Han Lan started singing, everyone in the conference room was stunned, no matter whether they understood music or not.