Chapter 323: Script (please collect it, recommend it, and give it a monthly pass)
Chapter 323 script (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
The whole process was filmed from beginning to end by the island's media. Everyone's trip was worthwhile. No one had ever seen a melee between eight people in the sky.
Nearly all media around the world are reporting or relaying the news on the scene. People who can see the news for the first time, regardless of nationality, all applaud Jack's behavior, although they do not understand what Jack is doing.
All the Chinese people were even more excited. The humiliation of MP's previous announcement that he would throw the dragon's head into the volcano was swept away. It's hard to beat the gongs and drums.
What remains is the question on everyone’s mind, who are these people? Needless to say, those three who threw the dragon heads must be MP's thugs, but what about the others? Who are they?
A bunch of idle netizens on the domestic Internet posted on various forums. Some said they were from the military, some said they were from the National Security Bureau, and some guessed they were from the Long Group. No one could convince anyone.
While everyone was making wild guesses, Xu Ziwen was watching the pictures on the TV with wide eyes at Tanzhou Mango TV, completely unaware of what the host was talking to her about.
"Ms. Xu, you said these are all written by your brother, so has he come yet?" The host had already been told by the big boss that he knew that this girl had an amazing background. This was not a fake character. generation.
I called her twice, but Miss Xu didn’t respond at all. The host looked a little embarrassed with a smile on her face.
"He's over there." Xu Ziwen, who finally reacted, pointed to the TV. This was a picture taken from the air by a Western media who rented a helicopter. In the camera, it was Xu Chuan who pointed his **** at the three MPs. .
Although the goggles Xu Chuan wore almost covered half of his face, and the picture was not very clear, Miss Xu still recognized her brother at a glance.
“Huh?!” Even the experienced host was confused by the young lady’s answer.
Dong Qin and Gao Wen leaned over and looked at the repeated scenes on the TV. "Yes, the ring finger of his left hand was injured, so he cannot bend it completely." Dong Qin pointed to Xu Chuan's left hand on the screen.
"You three, sit down." Zhang Qi walked in after talking to the station manager. What he saw was three girls gathered around the TV, and the host was left aside with a look of helplessness.
He just slapped his daughter, but it was definitely not hard.
“Mom!”, Xu Ziwen exclaimed, and then was slapped again. This time Zhang Qi exerted his strength and dared to say that she was old.
The three of them hurriedly returned to their seats and sat down. "Teacher He, you don't have to be so polite to her. This girl always goes beyond the limits."
The ace host of Mango Channel named He Ling (you can substitute He Jiong for yourself, I’m too lazy to make it up) quickly stood up and said in a gentle voice, “No, no, we just had a good chat.”
As a host who has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, of course he can tell whether the other party is being polite or serious. He knows very well that if he has the slightest intention of neglecting the young lady in front of him, this A big boss in the fashion industry who is a mother will never give herself good things to eat.
"Our program is very simple. It's just about playing games. You just need to follow the process. There are specific processes in the script, and some questions have been written on it. If there is anything difficult to answer, tell me in advance and I can modify it. Or just answer according to the standard answers in the script.”
As for variety shows, the process is well designed. Even the scripts for the extras in the audience include when to cry and when to laugh. He Ling looked at the three girls who were looking at the scripts carefully and felt that they were easier to get along with than expected. After a while, his tone became gentler, "Don't be nervous, we are recording and broadcasting. Even if you make a mistake, you can start over."
Xu Ziwen took the script and flipped through it. With her memory, she could remember it just by reading it once. The more she read, the more surprised she became. When she finished turning the last page, she said in surprise, "It's all fake. From the beginning." It’s a show to the end.”
You must know that this variety show hosted by He Ling is Xu Ziwen's favorite to watch. She is often moved by the plot of the show. Now that she knows the truth, she feels that her feelings have been hurt like never before.
Zhang Qi shook her head and looked at the TV. She also recognized Xu Chuan. Looking at Xu Chuan fighting with people at an altitude of more than a thousand meters on the TV, she sighed secretly in her heart.
She knew that the work Xu Chuan did was very dangerous, and she really hoped that the child could go home. She had listened to a few songs written by Xu Chuan, and felt that they were no worse than those popular singing superstars nowadays. She heard her daughter talk about him. He wrote songs for the American singer Sheila, and even wrote the script for a hit American TV series.
Zhang Qi was very emotional. He was worthy of being that woman’s son, and he had completely inherited her talent.
It was precisely because of this that she did not oppose Xu Chuan's plan at all. If the entertainment industry could arouse his interest, that would be great, at least it would be much safer than now.
It took Xu Ziwen less than ten minutes to memorize dozens of pages of information by heart, and then he took the notebook and tossed it around in his hands out of boredom.
Dong Qin has been trained in shorthand. Although she is a little slower than Xu Ziwen in memorizing these things, she is more than enough. Only Gao Wen is the slowest. She was most afraid of endorsements when she was in school. Now she is only a sophomore and has not participated in such activities at all. The experience was making her dizzy now, and the fact that the other two had already completed it made her even more stressed.
Seeing that the two of them seemed to have finished it, He Ling felt disapproving of it. This was impossible. However, he still told the two of them gently, "You should try to memorize it as well as possible, otherwise it will be very annoying if you keep repeating the recording."
The two girls looked at each other, and Xu Ziwen handed over the script, "You can ask whatever you want."
He was hesitant and turned over a page. Xu Ziwen recited the entire page verbatim, including various annotations and typos.
He Ling then remembered this girl's information. She was the top scorer in science in this year's college entrance examination in Beijing. No wonder, her memory is so amazing. When used in studies, it is almost unfavorable and achieves twice the result with half the effort.
This girl named Dong Qin doesn't have to take the exam. He now fully believes that these girls are really capable. But looking at the one who is still chewing on the book, he suddenly feels that this is the most normal.
Dong Qin sat next to Gao Wen, helping her get familiar with the script and telling her some techniques to memorize quickly. Xu Ziwen's method was not suitable for her at all. No, it should be said that it was not suitable for anyone at all. She relied on more It's a talent, just like asking her to do high school exam questions. She can get the answer instantly and then work backwards. The super memory is really just a routine operation.
(End of this chapter)