Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Yang Rui sipped his tea with his feet up, and the Spring Festival Gala program team went crazy.

The Spring Festival Gala has attracted more and more attention year after year, but the leaders usually don't come until the last rehearsal.

There is basically no difference between the last rehearsal and the official broadcast. If it is a live broadcast, the footage of the last rehearsal can be recorded as a remedy.

This kind of rehearsal is no problem for the leaders to see, and the program team welcomes it very much.

However, semi-finished products are different.

Leaders have not received relevant training, and it is impossible to see beauty in chaos. Officials in the program group, and officials above the program group, are not willing to take such a risk, even if it is only a small risk.

After a while, the field manager went back and forth, but said: "Professor Yang, when the leader comes, we want to put your program on."

"Oh? Why?" Yang Rui was a little reluctant, and said, "Give someone else such a good opportunity."

He doesn't need to show his talent level in front of the leader.

The field manager said anxiously: "The main reason is that your program is not easy to make mistakes. This is also a good opportunity. Mr. Zheng is here today, and he may not show up in the future. Maybe we can take a photo together or something."

Yang Rui was dumbfounded, and said: "If other people can go on, let them go on, this is just an introduction show, isn't it good?"

"We also want to make a cross talk sketch, so that the leaders can have fun." The field manager was impatient, and said a little unhappy: "To be honest, the higher-ups are mainly afraid of making mistakes, so they pick and choose, not you. Yet?"

Yang Rui's program is to come out to have a face-to-face and be introduced by everyone. The mistakes are also his own fault, so he is treated differently.

Yang Rui was a little helpless to complain. They didn't expect you to make no mistakes during the rehearsal.

Rui's mother thought it was good, poked Yang Rui's waist, and said, "Isn't it good to take a photo?"

"It's been taken, and the photo is hanging on the wall of the laboratory." Yang Rui's answer made the field manager's head drop by another three points.

"Take one more photo, and it will be a historical record in the future." The field manager persuaded in a low voice: "I asked the photographer to tell him to take a beautiful photo for you."

"You've said that, then I'll go." Yang Rui sighed. In fact, he doesn't care whether he wants to play or not. The leader came to condolences to the actors. For the actors, it should have been a good opportunity.

For Yang Rui, it doesn't matter whether the performance is good or bad.

After the field manager convinced Yang Rui, he felt relieved immediately, and quickly took him to the backstage to touch up his makeup, leaving Jing Yulan and Yang Rui's parents to continue drinking tea and chatting.

The melon seeds and fruits in the auditorium cannot be moved casually, and the tea is still drinkable.

Being an audience is always easier than being an actor.

There was chaos backstage.

Today's Spring Festival Gala work group is not strictly managed. Although the number of rehearsals has increased, the requirements for rehearsals have not increased much, especially for some big-name actors and singers, who do not need to wear full makeup or full costumes.

This is also due to conditions. Make-up is costly, and clothing is not cheap. The concept of saving if you can save is still relatively marketable today.

However, the leader came to watch the rehearsal, who can resist not wearing makeup?

Even Yang Rui had his face repainted and his eyebrows drawn, like a hero on the screen.

On the other hand, the current backstage environment is inherently poor, the place is small and there are many people, so it is naturally crowded.

"Let's go, let's go, Sister Xue is here." Someone shouted behind him, and Yang Rui felt the pressure on his back.

The crowd seemed to have been cast with a water-dividing spell, bouncing away to both sides, and saw a beautiful woman with an oval face passing through the middle with her head held high, and finally sat in front of Yang Rui.

The oval face was a popular face in the 1980s. The so-called big beauties must have an oval face. The oval face in movies can basically only play the leading role of the villain. The role of the awl face is even narrower. Go around with the role of snake spirit.

As for the big length @leg Alice @hip@美@chest or something,

Do not discuss whether it is beautiful at all, and those who say these words will also be blocked by the public.

However, beauties are beauties, and the media doesn't publicize them. People should grow as long as they should, and be as perky as they should be. That's how willful they are.

"Hello, can I sit next to you?" A girl who was obviously a singer asked Yang Rui in a low voice.

"Oh, I'm done with makeup, you can use it." Yang Rui quickly gave up his seat and the makeup artist.

The girl suddenly became happy and thanked her quickly. Those who can participate in the Spring Festival Gala performances are at least well-known singers. However, entertainment stars in the 1980s did not have assistants, assistants, and managers to help them. Queuing up for makeup is like queuing up for blood draw at the hospital. You know you can wait, You are still dying.

"Which unit do you work in?" The girl has an outgoing personality. While she raised her head to let the makeup artist operate, she didn't forget to ask for Yang Rui's information, but she didn't recognize her.

"I'm at Peking University." Yang Rui stood up for a while, but didn't leave immediately, it was not polite.

The girl asked in surprise, "Are you a music teacher from Peking University? You are amazing, just like Liu Huan. What kind of singing do you have?"

Liu Huan is a graduate of the French Literature Department of the School of International Relations. He has just debuted for two years. When people talk about him, they will not automatically add the word "teacher" to the end.

However, Liu Huan's music started at a very high level. He joined CCTV in the first year, and then sang the theme song for CCTV's prime-time TV series. For a long time, when everyone talked about highly educated musicians, First of all, Liu Huan, a college professor who can speak two foreign languages ​​and graduated from university, will come to mind.

Yang Rui was a little confused when asked, and he had to explain: "I'm not a music teacher, I just came to participate in a small show, and it's a string of shows."

"That's amazing. I don't even want to go to college to study music." The girl admired, full of youthful breath.

"It's great to be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala." Yang Rui said cooperatively and wanted to retreat.

At this time, someone shouted "Let's go!" and rushed in.

The crowd was divided again, so that the people in military uniforms walked to Yang Rui's side smoothly.

"Professor Yang, the phone number for the laboratory. It's very urgent." The man in military uniform immediately handed a huge mobile phone to Yang Rui.

The big brother, who was as big as a brick, attracted everyone's attention from the military uniform to Yang Rui within three seconds.

The all-black and thick mobile phone is called a mobile phone because only the big guys can afford it. In Hong Kong movies, the big brother is the one with the big brother in his hand.

In mainland China, where the average annual expenditure is 1,200 yuan, a mobile phone with a public price of 20,000 yuan and a black market price of 35,000 yuan is a super-wealthy product comparable to Rolls-Royce.

These days, cars can still be borrowed from the public, and there is no room for big phones to exploit loopholes.

The monthly basic fee is 150 yuan, and the mobile phone costs 1 yuan per minute. Anyone who dares to connect will have to give a thumbs up and call "hero".

"Excuse me, just answer the phone." Yang Rui answered it generously, but it was hard to hide in a corner because the signal was not good, so he had to speak loudly.

"Hello." Yang Rui pressed the connect button.

"Professor Yang, Director, Director." The phone call was also in chaos.

"What's wrong with the laboratory?" Yang Rui was as stable as a dog on the surface, but panicked like a dog in his heart.

There are too many emergencies in the laboratory. Needless to say, fires and floods are listed in the laboratory every year. Explosives go crazy and explode, high-voltage instruments go crazy and electrocute people, nerve agents go crazy, everything can happen.

There are more emergencies in genetic engineering laboratories now. In a laboratory with hundreds of sheep, it is possible that the experimental animals were taken away by wolves, or mutton was eaten by villagers in iron pots.

In addition, the leak that happened just a few days ago is not a good sign.

When Yang Rui spoke, his calves trembled twice.

"Professor Yang, 1886 was born prematurely, but the lamb was saved!" As the deputy director of the laboratory, Xu Zhengping summed up the entire content of the emergency in one sentence.

Yang Rui's calf trembled violently, and he kicked over the high makeup stool in front of him.

In the dressing room, there was a sudden silence.

"Prepare the car, I want to go back." Yang Rui put down his mobile phone and gave orders to Old Cui in military uniform.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zheng will be here soon, you can't leave." The staff in the dressing room panicked, the actor left at this moment, isn't the rehearsal going to be a mess?

Yang Rui hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "I will report directly to Elder Zheng."

Cloning sheep is not just a scientific project, it also has strong political and economic significance. It is always wrong to let the leaders know the situation at the first time.

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