Chapter 792 795, Why Are You Telling Me This?

I don’t dare to do anything special!

The notification was received at 6 pm, and Sun Hao arrived at the National TV Station No. 1 studio at 5:50 pm.

The person who went out to greet him was Kang Honglei. Yes, he was the TV series director who had directed "The Passionate Years". At this moment, he was the executive director of the 2003 Spring Festival Gala.

"Good director!"

Since winning the Golden Globe Award for Best Film Director, some people in the industry have changed their names when they saw Sun Hao.

Originally, everyone called Sun Hao "Director", but now they call Sun Hao directly "Director".

It’s the same treatment as Zhang Yimou!

"Oh, Hello!"

Meeting for the first time in this life, Sun Hao pretended not to know him. Although in his previous life, he had deceived Kang Honglei into losing his underpants.

"Director, I am Kang Honglei. I am the executive director of this year's Spring Festival Gala. Now I am entrusted by Mr. Jin Yue, the general director of the gala, to explain two things to you..."

Kang Honglei guided Sun Hao into Studio No. 1 while explaining with a smile:

“First, for this year’s Spring Festival Gala, the national television station made several innovations. One of them was to learn from Damai Technology and set up its own official website, and then use the official website to solicit programs and ideas for the gala from netizens.

Of course, I also held several votes by the way.

Among them, in a voting activity for "Which celebrity artist do you most want to see on the Spring Festival Gala stage?" director 伱 ranked first with 453,000 votes, so Director Jin Yue invited you. "

"oh…"

Sun Hao responded, indicating that he understood.

"Second, for this year's Spring Festival Gala, a total of three magic programs have been arranged, namely "Escape", "Fan Dance New Rhythm", and "Magic Sky".

However, before the official performance of the magic show, the host Li Yong will perform two small magic tricks while doing the lyrics, and the Spring Festival Gala program team hopes that you can provide technical support during his performance. "

"Haha, is that just a pawn?"

Sun Hao spoke directly.

The national television station is the national television station. You see, the level is not very high. Isn’t it called being a trustworthy person? It’s called providing technical support? !

"director…"

"Um?"

"There shouldn't be any problems with you, right?" Kang Honglei heard the disdain in Sun Hao's tone and directly used honorifics.

"No!"

Sun Hao, who was walking in the circular corridor, gave a direct affirmative answer.

"Okay, you sit here and have a rest first. I'll notify Li Yong to come to you and communicate with you in advance, so that there won't be any mistakes during the official performance." After achieving his goal, Kang Honglei, who was in a happy mood, used his fingers to He pointed to a window seat in the circular corridor. There were many chairs there, which looked like a rest area for actors.

"Okay, you go and do your work first!"

Sun Hao obeyed the arrangement, waved to him, and walked towards the window.

There are a lot of people in the circular corridor at the moment. Most of them are actors participating in the Spring Festival Gala. Some are sitting and resting, some are holding lunch boxes to replenish energy, and some are standing with acquaintances chatting. Of course, more people are In rehearsal, I want to seize the last chance to become more mature in my performance!

Zhao Benshan is considered a big name in the Spring Festival Gala, right?

But he still didn't have his own independent lounge, because Sun Hao saw from a distance that this man was sitting on the other side, eating and chatting with Fan Wei and Gao Xiumin beside him.

Of course, during this period, many people took the initiative to greet Sun Hao. In response, Sun Hao always bowed and said nothing, but was polite enough.

After repeating it several times, no one came back.

…

Mr. Sun, do you think the U.S. Space Shuttle Columbia will disintegrate over Texas tomorrow before landing?

What does this mean?

Is it pure chatting, or is it a test of myself by the restaurant owner with an unfathomable background?

Because whether it is among the people or the virtual online world, everyone says that the real author of the "63 Prophecies" is actually someone else, and the person who died in the fire on Hong Kong Island was his scapegoat.

Of course, this is normal.

Because until now, many experts have confirmed that Hitler is not dead. He is hiding on a mountain in Argentina and living a very peaceful life. Major newspapers like the Washington Post even published a picture. The so-called old photos of Hitler...

But rumors are rumors, and those are just rumors created by bored netizens and ordinary people who have nothing to do. Certain departments had better not believe these messy things!

Just as I was thinking about it, someone came over with a long horse face.

"Good director!"

"Oh..., Brother Li, hello!"

Sun Hao was polite enough to the show host.

"Director, that's it..." Li Yong has a good personality. After shaking hands with Sun Hao who stood up and saying hello, he took his hand and sat down to chat.

"You are sitting at table 15. The person sitting next to you is Mr. Zong of Wahaha. I will perform a magic trick on your table. Before the performance, I will take the microphone and ask you, Director Sun, what can I do from here? A bottle of Coke was taken out from the empty table, do you believe it?"

"I do not believe!"

At this time, Sun Hao looked shocked.

"Haha, yes, yes, that's it, director. Only in this way can I feel a sense of accomplishment when performing." Li Yong laughed.

"After I finish the magic show, I will pass the microphone to you and ask, Director Sun, what do you think of my magic show?"

"Excellent!"

Sun Hao smiled and clapped, but smacked his lips and suddenly said, "Compared with this small magic show, I still prefer to watch some large-scale magic shows, such as how to make people disappear?"

"Ah, director, you even guessed these words?" At this time, a very beautiful female host came over.

"Oh, hello Sister Tao, I am a movie screenwriter. If I can't even guess the most common words, then I don't need to mix." Sun Hao smiled.

"Hmm..."

The most beautiful female host of the national TV station tilted her head, looked at Sun Hao carefully, and said:

"Then guess why I came to you?"

"Hmm..." Sun Hao thought for a while: "If I guess correctly, you should be sent by Director Jin Yue to inform me, Sun Hao, that the Spring Festival Gala is in a tight schedule, and the link that you promised to say auspicious words to the national TV audience is gone?"

"Ah..., so you can really guess it?"

The beautiful host immediately became interested, pulled Li Yong aside, and then asked: "Then guess again, what will our kind-hearted director Jin Yue exchange with you?"

"Whether it is a skit or a song and dance, as long as the mobile phone can be used, the evening party will use Damai Technology's mobile phones."

"Hiss..."

The beautiful host took a breath of cold air, looking at Sun Hao, she was really speechless.

It turns out that there are really such smart people in this world.

…

After discussing the matter, Sun Hao agreed to the conditions of the Spring Festival Gala program group, and then signed the words [Sun Hao, I wish you a peaceful life] in a small notebook. The satisfied beautiful host left.

Looking at her back, Li Yong shook his head gently.

"Director Sun Hao, you said Sister Tao is such a good person, I didn't expect that she got divorced two days ago."

"Hey..." Sun Hao sighed after hearing this.

"Eight out of ten people are unhappy in life, eh..., no, why are you telling me this?"