Wang Yuliang saw that Cheng Guanli could not be persuaded to wait for a few more days, so he had to go back to prepare in doubt.
"Cheng Guanli, if your chef's performance fails, I will not accept the result. If you are afraid that I will really win you, so you get a cook who can't act, then you are very calculating."
Wang Yuliang did not believe that a cook with stage fright and no performance experience could perform a qualified sketch, nor did he believe that Cheng Guanli would make such a mistake.
He wanted to win Cheng Guanli so much, really win.
If Cheng Guanli lost because he couldn't act as a cook, then Wang Yuliang wouldn't feel the meaning of winning.
Moreover, he didn't want Cheng Guanli to lose his future by comparing himself with him, otherwise he would appear too ruthless and not worth it for a skit.
After all, the sketches will be indispensable in all future parties and programs.
No one can monopolize all the programs with sketches, no one has that ability.
Cheng Guanli waved his hand and said with a smile: "Hurry up and prepare your sketch. What you should worry about is not my cook, but your own script and performance effect."
Soon the leaders of CCTV came to the performance site.
After sitting down, the first skit started immediately.
The couple, played by Sister Siqin and Teacher Yan Ashun, staged the joyful events that happened while shopping in the market.
Because of Sister Siqin's bluster, she was careless and submissive compared to Teacher Yan Ashun's henpecked attitude.
Coupled with the language baggage, the scene was instantly ignited and the audience burst into laughter.
Wang Yuliang and Cheng Guanli sat side by side in the audience. Wang Yuliang said proudly: "Guanli, you can see that the effect of this performance is basically the same as last year's party. Let me remind you, if you really mess up and lose your future,
Don't blame me for being merciless."
Cheng Guanli smiled and said: "Don't worry, you can't wait until I have a bright future, so don't worry about me. Just look at the micro-expressions of the director and others first."
When Wang Yuliang heard this, he quickly looked at the leadership table and saw that the leaders were also very happy, but they were only happy. No one nodded in approval of the sketch, and no one wrote in the notebook.
Several leaders were holding pens and papers. They wanted to comment on the performance of the skit, and then discuss together which ones should be retained.
But now the leaders seem unwilling to comment.
Wang Yuliang was a little confused, "Is this... the performance of the two actors impeccable?"
"Maybe, just take your time and take a look first."
Wang Yuliang was sure to win just now, but in the blink of an eye he became worried again.
He couldn't hold it in his heart, and he couldn't help but think about it whenever something happened. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He saw his brows wrinkle a little bit, and he looked at the leadership table from time to time.
Cheng Guanli was very relaxed and watched the performance happily.
Soon the first skit performance ended, and the audience burst into warm applause.
The two actors bowed and left the stage. After a short rest, Chen Xiaoer and Chef Zhao took the stage.
Since the audience was all the staff of the stage, everyone knew that Cheng Guanli had brought the chef of his restaurant here. They heard that it was a performance of a prototype character in his true colors, and they all wanted to see something new.
This old Zhao was indeed a man with a bad temper. Before he went on stage, he pinched his thigh hard.
Frowning, he started to perform.
Although Lao Zhao has no professional performance knowledge, under Chen Xiao's second-hand guidance over the past ten days, their performance has really reached a passing level.
It has even exceeded.
Fortunately, Lao Zhao has few lines and it is something he has experienced personally, so there is no pressure at all when acting.
The audience burst into laughter instantly, and several leaders began to write down the noteworthy aspects of the skit.
Wang Yuliang was confused at this time, "Guan Li, what is going on?"
Cheng Guanli asked: "What do you think of the performance of these two people on stage?"
"Needless to say Chen Xiaoer, Chef Zhao is also qualified as a professional actor, but I don't understand..."
"If you don't understand, just look back slowly, look carefully, and listen carefully."
As the performance unfolded little by little, the two people's side comments on the social economy were revealed.
For example, Chen Xiaoer said: "It has been three years since I opened a restaurant. Xiao Liu next door has almost become a household worth ten thousand yuan. If I don't hurry up, I will fall behind. Hurry up and do it, no matter how sour or smelly it is, as long as you can make money."
good!"
There was a jingle from Chef Zhao towards the end.
"I quit my job and worked in the canteen, and wanted to make money and go to sea. Unexpectedly, I met a black shopkeeper who made a jar of stinky vegetable soup. I said it was smelly, but he said it was sour. I insisted on making fish to try something new. The fish came out of the pot and was stuck on my forehead.
He pinched his nose and said to cheer him up. After one gulp, his face twisted. After two gulps, I had to call the electric store, hello, is it the hospital? I have food poisoning here, come and rescue him quickly!"
Wang Yuliang suddenly realized that it was no wonder that his sketches only entertained the leaders, but they could not write them down.
It turns out that my sketches lacked descriptions of current social events, and even less of descriptions of the rapidly developing economy.
Since the superiors will come to see it, why only focus on humor?
Apart from the language baggage of the couple bickering, my own skit can be said to have no depth.
Compared to this skit by Cheng Guanli, it pales in comparison.
Wang Yuliang stood up involuntarily and applauded Cheng Guanli's skit from the bottom of his heart.
The laughter at the scene was even more intense, and the atmosphere was more cheerful than in the skit just now.
Teacher Yan Ashun gave a thumbs up, and Sister Siqin couldn't help but nod.
The two professional actors were so convinced that they both stood up and applauded.
The result of the game speaks for itself. Wang Yuliang was not angry at all after losing.
On the contrary, he said happily: "Guanli, you really taught me a lesson! I admire you! I can help you in the future!"
Cheng Guanli smiled and said: "Brother Yuliang, what you talked to me about before the performance really taught me a lesson and made me understand a truth. Sometimes, leaving a way out for the other party is also leaving a way out for yourself."
"Don't ever call me brother again. I'm just two or three years older than you. If you really want to treat me as a friend, just call me Liang Zi. From now on, as long as you arrange sketches, I will volunteer to help!"
"Haha, I'm afraid you don't have that chance."
"Ah?! Why? I'm completely convinced. You can't be so stingy, can you?"
"Hehe, of course not. Your script can be revised. Once you have revised it, I beg Teacher Huang to fight with the superiors. Let's squeeze in time and put these two sketches on the stage."
"What? You..."
"You heard me right, I'm going to find Teacher Huang now!"
Cheng Guanli said as he stood up to talk to Teacher Huang, leaving Wang Yuliang stunned in his seat.
After a moment, Wang Yuliang said with a self-deprecating smile: "I am a twenty-four-year-old young man, but my eyesight is not very good. I love crying in the wind. It's true!"
As he spoke, he took off his glasses, lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes.
Cheng Guanli knows the principle of three gangs of heroes.
Of course you should stay away from treacherous people, but if you meet upright people, you should definitely make friends with them.
Now is the best time to make friends with Wang Yuliang and manage your own network of contacts.
Moreover, Wang Yuliang’s uncle, Teacher Wang Jingyu, was also one of the planners of the 1983 Spring Festival Gala and served as the host of the first session.
Although Mr. Wang has not yet come to CCTV and has not participated in the planning and production of the party, the big event that should happen will still happen as scheduled.
Perhaps in this parallel world, he is the link between them. This chapter has been completed!