"This is the best sketch I have seen in years!"

"I just can't take my eyes away, Huang Bo's performance is amazing!"

"Made, it's much better than those outdated programs on Xiazhou TV!"

"The Spring Festival Gala brings so many surprises. I really didn't expect An Ran's sketch book to be so well written."

"Ah? This book was written by An Ran?"

"Didn't you read the previous page? The author is An Ran..."

"Damn it, he was the choreographer of "Thousand-Hand Guanyin" just now, and he was also the one who wrote the sketch. Is there anything else this guy can't do?"

“It’s impossible to give birth to a child!”

Liang Jing read a few lines and felt tightness in his chest and pain in his brain.

This damn guy has become a god.

He never believed that An Ran was so capable. It doesn't matter if you can write songs and sing. I can understand writing a sketch book... After all, it's all about writing.

But why the hell do you know how to choreograph?

Isn’t that a bit too much?

At this time, in the Yanyin main control room, An Ran looked at the growing number of people, and his whole body became relaxed.

The opening was well received, the dance was well received, and the sketch was well received.

It was a triple kill, and the show was basically stable. As long as there were no major mistakes or flaws, Xiazhou TV Spring Festival Gala was already defeated.

He expects the number of viewers of this show to exceed 100 million.

The only one in the stands who didn't watch the show carefully was Zhang Zhen. He was secretly paying attention to the number of viewers.

25 million!

26 million!

27 million!

The number of people grew like a tide. Zhang Zhen felt sweat on his forehead and air flowing in his chest.

It’s done, it’s done, this party was a success.

I have to hold on and don't faint.

He is so excited. It’s his first time doing the Spring Festival Gala to achieve this level. Who the hell can’t be excited?

After this party, Yanyin's reputation has completely taken off. Not to mention surpassing the three major platforms, it is no problem to keep pace with it and become the fourth largest.

So he must hold on and not faint, and not become a stain in Enron's hands.

An Ran usually sends his opponents to the hospital, but this time he has to send his teammates to the hospital, which will be a lot of fun.

I can't faint, I have to hold on and not be held back.

Putting down his mobile phone, Zhang Zhen began to watch the show intently.

He was afraid that if he paid too much attention to the number of people, he would faint from excitement.

Hey, damn, this skit is so funny.

At this time, the two men's roles were reversed, and Huang Bo finally got his wish and played the leading role.

Huang Bo: "Ah...it's you, boy, let me ask you! It's you who brought the Guards..."

Hu Ge: "What?"

Huang Bo: "Did you lure the Japanese here?"

Hu Ge: "Captain, the Japanese asked me to bring you a message..."

Huang Bo put his hands behind his back and said, "What did Huang Jun say?"

The whole audience burst into laughter.

Hu Ge: "Ah? The Japanese want you to hand over your gun and surrender!"

Huang Bo: "Bah...what word?"

Hu Ge: "Daydreaming!"

Huang Bo: "Ah, yes, daydreaming, what happens next?"

Hu Ge: "You traitor!"

Huang Bo: "You are the traitor..."

Hu Ge: "I said the line, 'You traitor'!"

Huang Bo: "Oh, okay, I get it, you traitor! I always thought that only people like me can rebel, but I didn't expect that a guy like you, Hu Ge, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would also rebel?"<

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As soon as these words came out, the whole audience laughed like crazy.

Especially when Huang Bo said this, surrounding Hu Ge naturally turned into a supporting role, while Hu Ge turned into the protagonist.

In the process of constant reversal, jokes come out one by one.

At the beginning, there are three or five sentences with a punchline, and in the middle, there are two or three sentences with a punchline.

But by this time, almost every sentence is a joke and every second is a burden.

Coupled with Huang Bo's smooth performance, the entire hall was filled with joy and laughter, and the applause could hardly stop.

The audience watching the live broadcast laughed crazy.

As soon as the main event came on, those who were eating immediately started talking about their food, and those who were watching TV stopped watching and just came over to look at their mobile phones.

Those who have been gathered around their mobile phones have cast their screens on TVs because they find it unsatisfactory.

At this time, the number of viewers has exceeded 30 million.

Zhang Zhen looked at the performance on the stage and laughed so hard that tears came out. He leaned back and couldn't take a breath.

Suddenly "slipped" out of the chair.

Director Liu next to him was shocked.

The audience in the nearby rows were all dumbfounded. Mr. Zhang was... knocked down?

An Ran saw the situation from another camera and was shocked.

This means that this shot has landed in the eyes of the audience, and they can’t escape even if they want to!

It’s over, live broadcast of the accident!

In an instant, the entire main control room became silent except for a little sound from the monitor and the sound of the party playing on the mobile phone.

Someone over there is already shouting, "What should Mr. An do?"

What to do?

Do it now!

Everyone has this idea. The photographer is experienced and has to move the camera immediately.

At this moment, An Ran's calm voice was suddenly heard, "Don't move the camera in position 3!"

"The show continues on stage!"

"Others, don't mess around!"

The photographer's hand, which was about to move the lens, immediately froze.

Don't move? What the hell?

People in the back can't see the problems in the front row, and the whole atmosphere is still very cheerful.

Hu Ge and Huang Bo were experienced performers on the stage. They were surprised when they saw this situation, but they continued to perform calmly.

At this time, the scene of Mr. Zhang fainting has been shown to all the audience.

"What's going on? That person seems to have fainted!"

"Damn it, this... party is going to be terrible!"

"This is a live broadcast accident!"

"I see someone is pressing his finger next to him, so it shouldn't be a big problem!"

On the Xiazhou TV station, Liang Jing couldn't help but burst into laughter.

It’s not cool yet, I’ll walk on my third leg from now on.

If someone faints at the scene, no matter what the reason, it enters the camera and appears in front of the audience, that is a live broadcast accident.

Even if you are doing a live broadcast online and it is not a big event like Xiazhou TV Station, it won’t work.

The impact is too bad.

"It's stable now!" Liang Jing patted the monitoring station, "It doesn't matter how good your program is, let me see what you can do!"
To be continued...