Zhang Ye said in amusement, "You sure are confident?"
The young secretary said, "Director Chen, everything is normal."
"Zhang Ye is treating the crosstalk competition like a child's play. How can he know crosstalk? That talk show is just a vulgar entertainment program. Although it's funny, it's completely different from crosstalk. Crosstalk is an art!"
In first place was a pair of crosstalk actors who were already quite famous. They had a solid foundation and had very few shortcomings.
The person-in-charge was directing the work. When he saw the phone, he went back to the waiting room and found an empty spot to answer the call. "Hello, Secretary An. Hur Hur, do you have any instructions?"
Logically speaking, this order was very normal and there was no problem at all. However, such an ordinary instruction had caused such a huge blunder!
This was a f * * king fight between immortals!
No one thought that Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai would be able to make any waves in this crosstalk competition. The purpose of them coming was just to stir up trouble and muddy the waters. Anything else was meaningless, unless Central TV really broadcasted their work. Even if they used their butts to think, it was impossible. Was Central TV stupid?
"It's fine. Just wait." Zhang Ye had completely let go at this moment. He did not think about how to solve this series of problems. Everything was up to fate.
"That's right. Looks like this year's competition is something to look forward to!"
Checking the phone bill, there was an additional 100 yuan!
Central TV's Department 11 Crosstalk and Skit Competition official website.
"A host who doesn't know anything, why is he joining in the fun!?"
He had to do it properly, well, and properly!
The person-in-charge did not dare to ask any further. After hanging up, he thought for a long time. He knew the importance of this matter. For Director Chen to entrust such a difficult task to him, it meant that the Leader trusted him. He had to keep it a secret! He must not let down the Leader's trust in him!
The station was still very cautious. The arrangements were very thorough.
Yao Jiancai smiled and said, "It's the eighth contestant in Division C's preliminaries. It will definitely be our turn to record today. Looking at the time, it should be our turn in the afternoon."
In a Leader's office in the building.
......
Chen Huo said, "Right, there's no need to turn on the cameras to prevent the video from leaking. Just pretend there's no such person. There's no need to ask why. Just get the people below to do it!"
When the person-in-charge heard this, he was dumbfounded!
Pretend there's no such document? What document? Document # 43!?
The crosstalk competition auditions were underway!
Some people came out looking excited, while others looked helpless. It was obvious that they did not perform well.
The person-in-charge was scared silly. His hands trembled as he said, "Secretary An, are we really going to do this?"
"Ah, some of the groups have been formed!"
"Division C is not bad either. Zhang Xiao and Liu Yuan are members of Tang Dazhang's Crosstalk Club. I think they are also disciples of Teacher Tang Dazhang. They are one of the favorites to win."
Yes!
"Zhang Xiao, Liu Yuan, Team C, number 7."
Chen Huo smiled and nodded. "That's good. All of you have been working hard these days. You must do a good job at this competition. By the way, during the recording, remember to control the cell phones and recording equipment in the audience. As mentioned before, the audience must lock their cell phones in the cupboard before entering the venue to prevent affecting the contestants' performance. Also, there must be no other people recording with their cell phones. You must take note of this and communicate with the program team in a while."
Suddenly, the host, Brother Wang, announced, "Zhang Ye, Yao Jiancai, Division C, number 8." After saying that, he looked around the stage. When he didn't see them, he retracted his gaze and continued to announce the results.
"This crosstalk is pretty good. It's pretty good!"
More and more contestants finished the competition!
The young secretary repeated the exact words of the Leader, but what the person in charge heard from his cell phone was a completely different situation!
The two contestants in Division A, number 1, were temporarily in the lead. The votes kept increasing and in a blink of an eye, they had more than 700 votes. Note: Every registered IP account can cast three votes a day.
Yao Jiancai stared at the stage, "We haven't done it yet."
"That Wang Kesong, wasn't he 13th in the previous crosstalk competition?"
"Alright." Yao Jiancai and Zhang Ye left. Old Yao was still humming a Peking Opera. He looked very relaxed. As he walked, he said to Zhang Ye, "I heard that there are a few tough ones in Division C. There are also two disciples of Tang Dazhang. They will be appearing before the two of us. It will be interesting this time."
The Director's Secretary took out his cell phone and called the crosstalk competition's program team manager. For some unknown reason, maybe because there were too many devices, or maybe there was some signal interference, the cell phone signal was especially bad today. The first call did not go through, and only the second time did it go through.
"Those who are assigned to Division C are really unlucky. It feels like a group of death!"
Division 5...
The young secretary immediately said, "Got it!"
The young secretary was helpless and could only repeat, "This is a very important matter. Listen carefully. Director Chen said that you have to manage Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai, who are participating in this competition. Pay attention to banning them, and do not record them. Cough!" Saying this, he coughed and stammered. He then continued, "Is the recording clear? Just pretend there is no such person. There's no need to ask why. Just get everyone to do it! These are Director Chen's exact words. "
"Enemies really do meet on a narrow road. I'm looking forward to Teacher Zhang's work."
Before noon, Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai arrived at Division C's recording studio. Under the direction of the staff, they walked backstage. It was almost time for them to go on stage.
The manager hurriedly said, "Secretary An, the signal is not very good. I can't hear you clearly."
Zhang Ye took out his cell phone and looked down. Won a prize? Phone bill? He curled his lips and subconsciously closed it. He was already used to such scam messages, but he suddenly thought of something. Zhang Ye was stunned. He took out his cell phone again and opened the message. Eh, isn't this the mobile customer service number? With the mentality of giving it a try, he replied to the message according to the instructions. Beep, beep, the message arrived. Top-Up successful!
But what the manager understood was on a different level!
At the venue of the preliminary round draw.
Division A's and Division B's first works were out. The two videos were uploaded online and immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
In the comments section.
Zhang Ye was overjoyed. Although it was not a lot of money, it was telling Zhang Ye one thing — the world with the reduced difficulty by five times had already begun to take effect!
"Different professions are worlds apart!"
"Zhang Ye is just like a rat shit in the entertainment circle. He's too good at stirring up trouble!"
"Division A is very strong."
The young secretary laughed and said, "I didn't dare to give any instructions. It was Director Chen's instructions. Director Chen said... the competition... the audience's cell phones..."
But unfortunately, the signal was too bad!
In addition, this young secretary had a foreign accent and his intonation was not very good!
Zhang Ye said, "Then let's find a place to rest for a while."
Voting!
Online.
Not long after, the official website released a poll on "Who do you think will win?". The results of the poll were released very quickly.
Over there.
Di di. A message on his cell phone rang.
"Those two gods of plague are also in Division C?"
Zhang Ye walked over. "Old Yao."
The person-in-charge stared at him and said, "Are you sure?"
Division A and Division B had already been drawn.
"Let's see how he embarrasses himself this time!"
What he roughly heard was, "This is very important. Listen carefully. Director Chen said... sss... that for this competition... Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai, sss... you do not... need to... manage... Do not... care about banning... Video recording... Cough... Record it clearly... Just pretend there was no text... Don't ask why, just get everyone to do it!"
You can participate in the competition, you can register, and you can even follow the normal procedures for the competition, but don't even think about showing your face. There won't be a single scene. This meant that internally, the crosstalk competition would still be the same, but externally, Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai would not exist in this crosstalk competition!
Central TV Department 11's Director Chen Huo made a phone call and called his secretary into his office. "How's the competition going? Are there any accidents? "
That was the situation!
"Wang Kesong, Zheng Jia, Division C # 6."
Ten teams...
Video recording! Holy sh * t, they even need to record it clearly?
Don't care about being banned?
"Division C? Eh, aren't they Tang Dazhang's two disciples above them? "
He returned to the secretary's office.
At the same time.
As for Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai? They were naturally not on the leaderboard. The organizers did not even give their names as an option.
The secretary was a little annoyed. Why was there a need to be so uncertain about such a trivial matter? But when he thought about not recording the contestants, he patiently said, "Although it's a little against the rules, Director Chen has already instructed us to do so. We just have to follow the leader's instructions."
How was this just a little against the rules? This was f * * king going against the authorities! This was undermining the stage of decree # 43! Could this implicate the internal struggle within the SARFT? Right, there was news a while ago that a SARFT Deputy Chief had been transferred away. Could it be related to this matter?
"Hahaha!"
Tang Dazhang's two disciples were ranked in the tenth place.
Yao Jiancai said, "It's not that I'm confident, it's just that I don't have any hope. Even if our work is finished, it won't be broadcasted, so I'll just treat it as a game."
No wonder he was undermining the stage!
This was a ban!
However, there were even more curses below.
Second was a pair of young crosstalk actors. They were rookies, but they had participated in Liaodong Television Station's Spring Festival Gala this year. They had performed a crosstalk routine and were very popular and sought after online. There were even a few crosstalk performers who spoke highly of them.
"I saw Zhang Ye and Yao Jiancai!"
Actually, in terms of quality, these preliminaries' works were definitely not comparable to the crosstalk performed at the Spring Festival Gala. However, the reason why so many people criticized the Spring Festival Gala's crosstalk was because of the different expectations. Towards the Spring Festival Gala, many people had feelings for it and had high expectations. If it did not meet their expectations, they would not be able to accept it and feel that the crosstalk performed on it was not good. However, the crosstalk competition had contestants from all over the world. There were farmers, workers, and even company CEOs participating. They were basically all amateurs. Even if there were professional crosstalk actors participating, they would not be very famous.
"Decree # 43 is still hot. Is it really alright for Zhang Ye to be like this? It's clear that the higher-ups are cracking down on banned artists and vulgar forms of entertainment. Zhang Ye has been stained by all of these, yet he still dares to come? This is a classic case of not crying until you see the coffin. It's good that he came. Let the crosstalk seniors teach him how to do crosstalk. You should also see what true art is. Your talk show is nothing! "
The results were still being announced:
A ban from head to toe!
......
"Who are these two skinny guys?"
The young secretary took a notebook and wrote it down, "Understood."
Zhang Ye could hear people discussing them in front of him. He turned his head to Old Yao and said, "What does # 8 mean?"
The young secretary was stunned, "Even our cameras are not recording?"
The young secretary was puzzled by his fuss, "Of course, just do it. This is Director Chen's instructions, so we must do it well!"
......
The contestants were all whispering to each other.
"Division C?"
Chen Huo thought for a while and reminded, "Also, the two banned artists who are participating this time, you must manage them well. Pay attention to banning them and do not record them. Do you understand?"
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