Chapter 470
Time passed slowly.
Soon an hour passed.
On the stage of the studio, the host held the microphone and organized an online lottery.
Backstage, Zou Zhen walked out of a crosstalk team's rehearsal room and took out his mobile phone to check the ratings sent by his assistant.
The screen showed:
"The ratings and real-time viewers fell a little at nine o'clock, and the ratings at 22 o'clock were 21.0%."
"After 22:00, it rose by 1.5% to 22.3%. The number of viewers in the last ten minutes also increased from 110 million to 169 million. And the number is still rising rapidly."
Zou Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
169 million, this number is almost half of the number at the beginning of the Spring Festival Gala.
After ten o'clock, the two programs that just came on stage were children's dance and opera. The sudden surge was obviously due to "Selling Crutch".
The publicity team has done a good job.
This year's goal seems to be stable!
It would be great if we can still invite the original team next year.
Thinking of this, Zou Zhen sighed.
Forget it, let's finish today's work first.
At the same time, the lucky draw session in the studio in front also ended. After the host announced the show, a simple set appeared on the stage.
With a loud shout of "Big Liar!", the skit kicked off.
Big Liar asked his wife to help him. Today he vowed to sell crutches to people with good legs and feet. Seeing a man riding a bicycle, Big Liar asked his wife to shout quickly.
"Crutch, crutch, crutch."
Big Liar: "Shout to sell."
"Sell! Sell."
Big Liar whispered: "What are you selling?"
"Crutch."
"Connect."
"It's sold! It's sold."
A burst of laughter suddenly broke out at the scene.
In front of the TV, Minister Zhang, the director of the short drama department of Lezhong Entertainment, also laughed.
The daughter next to him hugged a pillow and rocked on the sofa twice, "Ahhh! It's so good! Can we have 100 episodes!"
"You're urging me to update at the beginning. Can you just sit still?"
Minister Zhang crossed his arms and scolded, but his face was full of smiles, and he continued to stare at the screen.
The lines are really humorous.
But even if you put aside the lines, the performances of the three actors are very funny.
Tsk, if there is attention, there is a platform. I'm afraid there will be another wave of skits this year, and many old artists will be brought out.
Minister Zhang smiled and sighed.
I have to say that Chen Xiao can be called the king of goods in the cultural industry.
Although I am not from Dongchuan, I really admire him. If I were him... maybe I would have been running to make more money a long time ago?
Thinking of this, Minister Zhang smiled.
I almost forgot that they were only half colleagues, and Chen Xiao was also a member of the Ministry of Culture.
But now it seems that it is no wonder that he was selected by the Ministry of Culture.
Minister Zhang took a deep breath, cleared his mind of unnecessary thoughts, and continued to enjoy the performance with a smile.
The hilarious lines on the screen were heard along with the actors' exquisite and humorous performances:
"A big head and thick neck means you are either a rich man or a cook."
"Take two steps, take two steps, take two steps if you are not sick."
"The pants seller told you that one leg is longer than the other, would you still buy pants? Who is as kind as me?"
The daughter smiled and said, "It feels like he is trying to trick everyone into selling goods. I often buy things I don't need and take them home."
The wife snorted and laughed, "I know you still buy. Besides, don't you hate skits to educate people? Why do you do reading comprehension yourself?"
The daughter grabbed the pillow tightly, "Damn, evil habit! The blood of loving reading comprehension all my life!"
On TV, the plot of selling crutches progressed rapidly, and the humorous lines, interpreted by the artists, made the audience and many of them laugh until their stomachs hurt.
"If you hadn't met him earlier, he would have been lame."
"Then take it, as much as you want. - What bicycle do you want? What bicycle do you want?"
"We are a couple living together, why is there such a big difference in our character?"
...
In front of the screen, there was constant laughter in Minister Zhang's home.
Minister Zhang saw the big liar pushing the bicycle off the stage, and heard bursts of warm applause and cheers from the audience.
He sat up straight, his eyes lit up, and his face was full of smiles.
"Oh my god, evil is not rewarded?! Oh my god? No way? Hahahaha!"
The wife next to him was stunned, "Hey, don't tell me, the ending of this skit is that the liar succeeded."
"Yeah." Minister Zhang smiled and stared at the screen, and quickly picked up the phone.
At the same time, Minister Liu of the Project Creative Department had just finished talking with his second brother and pushed the door back into the house.
In the living room, his wife, son and mother were laughing.
Minister Liu rubbed his hands and walked towards the sofa, "Is "Selling Crutch" finished?"
The son got up and knelt on the sofa, leaning on the back of the sofa, and said with a playful smile: "Old Chen."
Minister Liu was stunned, and before he could react, the phone in his hand rang.
He picked it up and saw that it was a call from his colleague Minister Zhang.
Huh?
Is it the New Year's greetings, why is there another call?
Is there something wrong with the script of "Twenty Years Old Tyrant"?
He waved to his son, "Wait a minute, there is something serious."
Then he turned around and answered the phone.
Before he could speak, a voice of suppressed laughter came from the phone, "Minister Chen."
"?"
Minister Liu was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the TV in disbelief, "No way?"
Minister Zhang's smiling voice came over the phone again, "Didn't you see? Hahahahaha."
"What show? What ending?"
""Selling Crutches", the big scammer succeeded. A man with good legs and feet was tricked into becoming lame. He bought crutches and handed over his bicycle."
"Huh? It's impossible, right?"
"Go and see for yourself, Lao Chen."
"No... stop joking. I'm going to take a look. Hang up." Minister Liu hung up the phone.
He originally wanted to watch this skit, but now his curiosity is even more intense.
I quickly opened the social platform and searched for skit replays.
As soon as I opened the software, I heard my son shout loudly: "Grandma, look, this is the scriptwriter of the sketch."
As soon as Minister Liu looked up, he saw Chen Xiao appearing on the screen. In black clothes, like other spectators, he wore a red scarf and looked forward with a soft smile.
The mother on the sofa next to her patted the sofa and said, "Hey, what a sunny child, no wonder you can write such a humorous sketch!"
Minister Liu covered his face, lowered his head and laughed, "Hahahaha."
Chen Xiao is Sunshine’s comedy screenwriter?
This character design is even more outrageous than their company’s star character design.
My mother turned her head and said, "Why are you smiling? Look at how polite others are smiling, but you are smiling like a big goose."
Minister Liu smiled and raised his head, "He was in front of the camera. I am also stable in the company."
The mother crossed her arms and leaned on the sofa, "This child's smile reminds me of the flowers and plants in spring, so full of vitality."
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