Chapter 354 The manuscript writer is in trouble!
Chapter 354 The manuscript writer is in trouble!
Chapter 354 The manuscript writer is in trouble!
Ren Ming stared straight ahead without responding at all.
I let someone not write a manuscript!
After talking about Yang Minghui's glorious past in about half a minute, Yu Hong changed the topic.
"Okay, after introducing his glorious deeds, I'm going to start the needle."
The camera of the main broadcast room was shown to Yang Minghui.
Facing the camera, he looked very confident and calm, sitting on the sofa, with an attitude of listening attentively.
Yu Hong: "He is stingy like Tang Heming, but it's different, because you can't tell it from the surface."
"We all know that a very good way to make friends is to have a meal together. As the director of the broadcasting department of the news center, Yang Minghui, who wants to be friends with him, is like a fish in a river."
"However, everyone doesn't want to be invited to dinner by him. Why, because he is too picky. No matter who you are or what your status is, as long as he invites you to dinner, there is only one fixed place."
"In our Taili canteen, there is a restaurant called Piaoxiang Pavilion on the second floor. Why is it here, because his family has a three-yuan buffet."
"Three yuan, my friends. An expensive bottle of water costs more than three yuan. The director of our broadcasting department, Yang Minghui, can use it to treat someone to a meal."
Yang Minghui, who has experienced countless big scenes and even faced him directly, was covered in his face by Yu Hong's needle.
Because what she said is indeed true.
Yu Hong: "Do you think that's all there is? Of course not. Under his influence, everyone in the broadcasting department has learned badly. For example, Ren Ming, who has been very popular recently, invited people to dinner at the three-yuan buffet. .”
"You said that this matter should be placed on Ziyue, so I won't say anything. After all, she is a bit more difficult, and she needs to get a loan to work."
Zhang Ziyue: "Haha...Huh?"
"??"
(╬▔dish▔)! ! !
"Why me again!!"
"Ku." The person next to him wanted to hold back his laughter, but it was an impossible task.
then.
"Kuku."
"Pfft, hahaha!"
There was thunderous laughter.
Even Yang Minghui who was being "stuck" temporarily forgot the "pain" and laughed out loud.
The bullet screen also ushered in a carnival, and amidst the "hahaha", there were still these few messages: Ren Ming is in trouble.
Yu Hong: "However, this happened to Ren Ming. I couldn't figure it out. I just thought and thought and thought and thought, and then I understood. People in the Xia Kingdom pay attention to inheritance. Maybe this is what is engraved in the news broadcasting department. In the bones, the inheritance that flows in the blood."
The barrage began to focus on complaining.
"Hahaha, the inheritance of the goddamn news broadcasting department is to invite people to eat a three-yuan buffet. This inheritance is too cheap, hey! Give me some useful inheritance!"
"Laughing to death, the fine tradition of the news broadcasting department belongs to it!"
"Don't carve everything to the bone, hey!"
"Hahaha, this manuscript is amazing!"
"The person who wrote the manuscript is in trouble!"
The way He Liangdong looked at Ren Ming changed.
Good guy, hacking the leader is not enough, even the whole department is hacked along the way, you are inserting a straw in the toilet - shit-sucking behavior.
Yu Hong: "After talking about Yang Minghui, let me talk about..."
After that, she "tucked" two or three hosts that everyone is very familiar with, making everyone laugh out loud, whether it was the netizens in front of the screen or the hosts at the scene.
After "tucking" the last person tonight, her talk show is coming to an end.
She suddenly restrained the smile she had been wearing before, and said sincerely: "At the end, let me say a little bit about my feelings. Today is actually the first time I have returned to the stage and CCTV since I fell ill."
"I'm really happy to come to this familiar yet unfamiliar place again and see all the brothers and sisters around me trying to be the best of you."
"Because of my age, you all respect me and call me Sister Yu. Here, I also have something to say to my younger brothers and sisters."
She looked at the camera and smiled kindly, just like looking at her own children, "The profession of host is really worth fighting for. Thank you too, and I am still fighting for it."
After she finished speaking, she took a step back and bowed forward.
This worship is not only the curtain call of this performance, but also the curtain call of the old-age host she represents.
The courage on the shoulders of the host's profession was also handed over to the younger hosts at the scene through her obeisance.
Just like what she said before, Xia Guo people pay attention to inheritance.
Some of the hosts at the scene understood her implication, and burst into tears.
Those who didn't understand were also moved by her visit.
Everyone applauded their senior for a long time.
And seeing so many hosts cry, the barrage was full of confusion.
I didn't find anything to cry about, why are you crying?
However, this doubt only passed in their minds for a while, and then disappeared, because the wonderful performance behind them sucked their attention away.
Yang Minghui's team was the last group to play. Their group was different from the previous three groups. They had a medley of songs.
Yang Si'ang of the Children's Channel, led by the "Sponge Brother" in the children's mouth, led a number of hosts, and sang childhood songs together, which reminded countless people of their carefree childhood.
The bullet screens all began to flash "Ye Tong Hui".
"Thank you, thank you all for singing."
At the end of the song, the hosts Guo Qun and Sun Min returned to the stage.
After interviewing Yang Minghui's team about their mental journey in program creation, everyone except the host was asked to leave the stage.
Guo Qun: "Okay, here we are, the first round of performances is over. The popularity of the four teams has also changed. Let's watch the big screen together."
on the big screen.
The bar chart with the names of the four teams appeared again.
Tang Heming Team: 1991785
Team Wu Yiqing: 1779641
Team Yu Hong: 1714128
Team Yang Minghui: 1563455
Compared with the first round, Tang Heming's team still has a relatively large advantage, which is also related to Tang Heming's continuous trouble making.
Yu Hong's team narrowed the distance with No.2, and Yang Minghui's team at the bottom seemed to have no hope.
Tang Heming's team started cheering again in the preparation room.
However, at this time, Sun Min suddenly said: "Next, we will start a 1-minute voting for the first round of performances by each team."
"We will also add corresponding heat points to each team based on the voting results. The higher the ranking team, the more heat points will be added."
"So, for the team you like, hurry up and vote in the "Yang Young Summer" section of the CCTV client. Each account is limited to one vote."
"I announce below, the voting begins!"
……
(End of this chapter)
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