The King of Variety Entertainment

Yang An held Song Xiaomei steady and asked, Xiaomei, don't worry, talk slowly, what's wrong with the backstage?

Song Xiaomei’s anxious tears were about to fall: “I can’t find all the props and swords you asked me to prepare, and the ice in the incubator has all melted into water, woo woo woo… who is so wicked, this is… woo woo woo Woo...

As soon as Yang An heard it, he understood that the props must have been tampered with in order to prevent his show from being recorded.

He had a dangerous heart, so I guessed it right. Fortunately, I prepared two more backup plans this time. These grandsons are really despicable and shameless.

When the expected thing happened, Yang An breathed a sigh of relief.

He originally planned to launch Laughing Mirror House in this issue. He asked Song Xiaomei to prepare ice cubes and special sword props in the magic store, and he held the script in his hand.

However, those gangsters have gone crazy, and now that the props have been destroyed, the mirror room can no longer be recorded, which instead promotes his determination to suspend the mirror room. He must ensure the safety of the mirror room's creativity.

But the play still had to be done, Yang An immediately became furious, called Li Song who was watching the surveillance video, and walked backstage aggressively.

As soon as they entered the stage, Yang An and Li Song were furious.

Originally leaning against the wall, more than a dozen stacked movable foam walls fell apart. Some big holes were broken in the corner of this stack of foam walls. Fly with the wind.

The boxes containing other small props were also overturned, and seven or eight boxes, large and small, fell to the ground in disorder, some of which were cracked, toy bows and arrows, foam bricks, paper cups, antique brick stickers, all scattered all over the place.

How do you set up the scene? How do you record a show?

Li Song was so angry that he trembled all over, and yelled: Fuck him! Where's Junjun Hu? How can you take care of the props!

With a gloomy face, Yang An pressed the walkie-talkie and shouted, Where is Hu Jun? Come backstage immediately!

Li Song pointed at the mess on the ground, looked at Yang An, and said bitterly: Look at this, look at this! I have seen it today, and there are really such lowly, bottomless bastards! Yang An, You don’t have to do anything now, the recording stops today, I’m going to call the director, as long as I find out who it is, all these bastards will be fucked off, I’d rather not do the show and clean up the house, it’s all fucking Tired of living!

Song Xiaomei ran over crying, and Gu Yunfeng followed her in fear of an accident. Some other staff members at the recording site saw that something was wrong, and all those who were okay surrounded her.

Yang An took Li Song's arm and said calmly: Director Li, the most urgent task is to stabilize the audience and artists first, and block this news. This is an internal matter of our station and has nothing to do with the audience or artists!

Li Song nodded: You just let go and do it, I will take care of everything! I will go to the director right away!

Watching Li Song leave, Yang An quickly said to Gu Yunfeng: Brother Gu, go to the passageway and stop everyone, don't let them in!

Looking at the other people who ran in, he sternly said: All irrelevant people are back to work. Today's matter must be dealt with seriously. No one is allowed to gossip outside!

A group of people also realized the seriousness of the matter, so of course they would not touch Yang An's head, and left the stage immediately.

Gu Yunfeng was so angry that his chest heaved, he clenched his fists and wanted to hit someone, but Yang An pushed him into the passageway to block other employees, and no one was allowed to enter.

Yang An ignored the crying Song Xiaomei, and first said to the walkie-talkie: The security guards in the studio help to maintain discipline, and irrelevant personnel are not allowed to walk around at will, and the make-up artist will stop putting on makeup first. On the trolley next to the stage, don’t send it to the backstage for now. Where’s Junjun Hu? Is there anyone in the props team?”

A voice came from the walkie-talkie: Director Yang,

Team leader Hu went to the bathroom ten minutes ago, should I call him?

Yang An felt bad, and said: No need, you continue to dismantle, I'll call someone else.

Then Yang An came to the backstage passageway, randomly grabbed someone to take Gu Yunfeng's place, and asked Gu Yunfeng to go out to find Hu Jun, even if he dug the ground three feet today, he still wanted to find Hu Jun.

Looking at Song Xiaomei again, she had pear blossoms in the rain, her eyes were swollen like peaches, and she sobbed, Director Yang, I... screwed up what you told me... woo woo woo...

Song Xiaomei was annoyed that she had delayed Yang An's important event, and Yang An couldn't bear to blame the little girl: It's okay, it's okay, don't cry, you go and bring the bill of materials and account book for the prop application, and check carefully here, which props List all the destroyed and stolen ones, and then write down everything you know, and when the director comes, tell the truth.

Sobbing and wiping away her tears, Song Xiaomei took out a folder from her briefcase, squatted down aggrievedly to count the props.

After a while, a voice came from the walkie-talkie: Director Yang, I found Hu Jun.

Yang An tried his best to calm himself down. A minute later, Gu Yunfeng pulled Hu Jun to the backstage. Yang An didn't say a word, with a gloomy face, holding the walkie-talkie in his right hand, fiddled with the foam wallboard with the antenna a few times, and kicked Hu Jun again. Kicking the smashed item box, he looked at Hu Jun coldly, letting him see what happened.

Hu Jun rushed over exaggeratedly: What's going on? Who did this?

Yang An grabbed Hu Jun's clothes and shouted sharply, I still have to ask you! What's going on?

The crew on the set had never seen Yang An lose his temper. Yang An had always been synonymous with laughter. He always smiled when handing out boxed lunches. The sudden severity almost scared Hu Jun into the urine. I can't speak.

At this time, Gu Yunfeng's voice came from the passage: Li Yang, go away, Director Yang said, no one can enter!

Li Yang said angrily, I'm the director, why can't I enter?

Gu Yunfeng scolded: You shitty director!

There was a slap, it should be that Li Yang threw Gu Yunfeng's mouth, and then there was another slap, it must be that Gu Yunfeng returned Li Yang, the two scolded and scuffled, and there was a lot of noise outside the passage, fighting, persuading, and loud noises very.

stop!

Li Song's voice covered everyone, and then a group of people squeezed into the backstage. Li Song led the director Peng Jianguo in, followed by Li Yang and Gu Yunfeng.

The backstage was very messy. While listening to Yang An's report, Peng Jianguo glanced at everyone. No one dared to look at him, for fear of burning his anger.

Peng Jianguo asked, Is it a big loss?

Yang An took Song Xiaomei's statistics sheet: The loss of a few hundred dollars is not a lot of money, but the props are destroyed. The program I prepared in advance must not be able to record. This is not a matter of money.

It's not about the money, it's about something else!

Peng Jianguo is also an old TV person. He was a political worker and has rich experience in struggle. Why didn't he understand it? He asked Hu Jun with a gloomy face: You are the person in charge of the props team? Do you know what's going on?

Hu Jun nodded quickly: Director, I left for a while with a stomachache, I really don't know what happened.

Peng Jianguo sneered: What about the rest of the props team? They don't know either?

Hu Jun gritted his teeth and said, Before I went to the bathroom, they went to the front desk to watch the show.

Peng Jianguo sneered: That is to say, when you left, the props were all good. As soon as you left, someone came in to deliberately destroy it, right?

Hu Jun's face was pale, and he didn't say a word, no matter how much he asked, he said he didn't know.

Peng Jianguo snorted: I don't know who it is, right? Very good, the people in our station are really kind! This kind of bad behavior will never be easily let go by the station. Hu Jun, you just wait for the investigation by the Commission for Discipline Inspection!

Hu Jun sat on the ground with his ass on the ground, his lips trembling, Li Yang quit: Master Peng, there is no evidence for this, you can't just put a shit bowl on Hu Jun's head, right? After Hu Jun left, no Has anyone else gone in?

Peng Jianguo was taken aback: Who?

Li Yang pointed at Song Xiaomei: She, she also went backstage, I saw her running out crying...

Li Yang is alluding to Song Xiaomei calling for a thief, because she destroyed Hu Jun's props, and then ran out to be a good person, pretending to be innocent, and stealing herself!

Yang An was really angry. He stretched out his hand and pushed Li Yang staggeringly, and scolded: Li Yang, are you still a human? You're going to attack me if you have the guts! You fucking bully a little girl, are you still a man?

Li Yang was pushed, backed up and bumped into an item box, rubbed his back and grinned: You boy pushed me!

Yang An raised his foot and kicked it, but was hugged by Hu Jun, so he didn't kick him.

He scolded angrily: I still want to beat you! Li Yang, you are not a man, you are a bastard! Song Xiaomei is the director's assistant, and I arranged for her to prepare all the props. You have to wash the floor for Hu Jun I have no objection, but if you want to slander the girl's innocence, I'll fuck you and beat you so I can't take care of myself!

Although Yang An was hugged, but Gu Yunfeng was left unattended, he was already furious, and while no one was paying attention, he kicked Li Yang's pelvis, kicking Li Yang's buttocks to the ground, all fours in the air, on the ground After a few rolls, the props area, which was already a mess, was knocked apart, and the foam wall cracked into several pieces, which fell down and buried Li Yang.

Stop everything! Peng Jianguo was furious, and pushed Yang An away.

Gu Yunfeng, come back! Li Song rushed up and grabbed Gu Yunfeng, preventing him from rushing over to kick and beat him.

People outside the passage heard the martial arts taking place here, and a few more people came to persuade them to fight.

Song Xiaomei, who had been blaming herself for a long time, wailed, squatted on the ground with her face covered, heartbroken, and the crying made everyone even more upset. Yang An, these young men who were full of blood, blushed and struggled desperately, regardless of persuasion Pulling, I have to beat that wicked guy Li Yang hard!

Hu Jun hurriedly opened the broken foam wall and helped Li Yang up. Li Yang gasped, rubbed the side of his pelvis and frowned. The pain was so painful that he couldn't even speak. He pointed at Gu Yunfeng, then at Yang Ann, this is really a confrontation: Director Peng, you also saw that they were the ones who became angry and attacked me for no reason! Today's matter, I will never finish with them!

Peng Jianguo had nowhere to vent his anger. The scene was so chaotic, where should he put his director's prestige!

He scolded angrily: The fifteenth anniversary of the establishment of Red Maple Satellite TV has never been an accident like today! Very good, you have successfully angered me! Jianghu Jokes will be suspended immediately from now on! I warn you, this The matter is endless, as long as I find out who is causing trouble, no matter who he is, he will be severely punished, and no one will be spared!

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