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Chapter 775 The dog thief's bed is quite big (asking for double monthly tickets)
"Teacher Guo Da, you go up. The next group, Hao Yun and An Xiaoxi, get ready." The planner shouted, and the three sketch actors who were sitting quietly reciting their lines walked forward through the aisle.

Hao Yun looked at Guo Da's forehead and Cai Ming's face, which looked like a female star, and smiled at them to encourage them.

Guo Da and Cai Ming also quickly responded with a smile.

"Later, you two will stand on the left and right..." Music director Chen Yanhong came over hurriedly to tell them how to go on stage.

"Who is on the left and who is on the right?" Hao Yun asked anxiously.

"Men on the left and women on the right!" The music director was stunned for a moment and said casually.

"OK." Hao Yun and An Xiaoxi nodded together.

"After you go on stage and start singing to the beat of the music, the lights should be shining right on Hao Yun..."

In fact, the two people were just singing and walking towards each other.

It’s a two-way process.

Finally, after they got together, they held hands and sang the song, and then Hao Yun took An Xiaoxi's hand and walked away.

It is best to have eye contact while singing.

Well, just eye contact is enough. No body contact, saliva contact, etc. are necessary.

Ours is a serious Spring Festival Gala.

By the time she finished explaining, it was almost time for Hao Yun and the others to go on stage.

Whether it is a language program or any other program, they have actually undergone many private rehearsals.

Everything went smoothly during the first rehearsal.

"Hao Yun, An Xiaoxi, come on, next group. SHE is not here. Wu Bin and Li Weijian, you guys get ready." Following the planner's shout, Hao Yun and An Xiaoxi also walked towards the stage.

Pause for a moment and let the assistant help check your appearance.

Make sure the earphone monitor and microphone are in working condition.

Then they went to the stage accompanied by the prelude of music, and Hao Yun and An Xiaoxi saw each other almost at the same time.

The bright white light shone on Hao Yun, as if he was covered with a layer of frost.

“Give you a CD from the past/Listen to our love back then/Sometimes I suddenly forget/I’m still in love with you…”

The audience was not full, but there were still quite a few people.

It is a delight to see such a beautiful young couple holding hands.

Moreover, being able to listen to such high-quality pop songs in such a serious occasion can also allow people to change their taste and avoid aesthetic fatigue.

"The singing skills are pretty good." Chen Linchun and another chief director Zhang Xiaohai sat in the audience, watching everything from the audience's perspective.

But they were not sitting in the same seat.

Instead, they communicate using walkie-talkies.

"The main thing is that the emotional exchanges were very rich. It seems that they rehearse a lot in private." Zhang Xiaohai was also very satisfied.

"...Yes." Chen Linchun thought that these two people might be in love.

But he soon realized his noble status as the chief director, so he stopped gossiping so much.

The two people on the stage finished the song and walked down holding hands amid applause.

The first rehearsal was completed smoothly.

After waiting for a while, the music director came over to discuss the rehearsal with them.

The problem between the two of them is that Hao Yun's steps are a bit too big.

Although Hao Yun deliberately slowed down his pace and finally stood in the center of the stage, judging from the effect presented by the panoramic camera, the performance of the two was not in sync.

There will be no problem with anything else.

Both the singing and the communication between the two were perfect.

Then, as per convention, they were advised to go backstage and wait for the entire rehearsal to be over.

The main purpose is to let them feel the rehearsal atmosphere more, and if necessary, another rehearsal can be arranged.

Of course, if you don’t want to wait, you can just leave.

Hao Yun and An Xiaoxi went to the audience to watch the show.

Shunliu's performance on the Spring Festival Gala stage was average, but barely acceptable.

There is a high probability that he will not be eliminated, after all, he was invited for his work.

Another eye-catching person is Huang Shengyi, who is also a great beauty like An Xiaoxi.

She participated in a singing program called "Click Fashion", which was jointly performed by Pang Long, Phoenix Legend, Huang Shengyi, Liang Yongqi and others.

It's a little less interesting than the duet between Hao Yun and An Xiaoxi.

Leung Wing-kei didn't come either, and none of the Hong Kong and Taiwan stars came, so the others just sang their own songs.

Phoenix Legend was eliminated last time, but was selected again this time.

Huang Shengyi was the most prominent person at the scene: she brought four assistants, one of whom was responsible for carrying her shoes.

In comparison, Hao Yun and An Xiaoxi look very ugly.

The more interesting ones are probably the language programs, which are often the highlight of the Spring Festival Gala.

Sadly it has been going downhill in recent years.

Compared with the sketches by Guo Da and Cai Ming, the sketch "Red Envelope" by Li Qi and others and the sketch "Collecting Waste" performed by "Captain Xing" Fan Ming and Wei Ji'an seem to be filling the gaps. The stories are long and complicated, and the jokes are unoriginal.

The skit "Newsmakers" by Guo Donglin and Jiang Yan also received a mediocre response, and Hao Yun even heard complaints from people in the back row.

If these three programs want to be performed on the Spring Festival Gala live broadcast stage, they will probably have to put in a lot of effort to revise them.

Just because all three are not good doesn’t mean this year won’t work.

The program list included Huang Hong's sketch "Looking for Nails" and Zhao Benshan's sketch, but neither of them appeared.

One is because of his high status, and the other is also afraid of leaks.

There aren’t any major changes to the songs, and there’s no need to come to every rehearsal.

Anyway, Hao Yun doesn't plan to join the second row.

He wanted to shoot a set of indoor posters with Universal Music, and they sent a producer from Hong Kong to take charge.

Hao Yun just needs to be responsible for appearing on camera.

After watching the show, they said that meals were provided and lunch boxes were provided, but most of the stars did not stay to eat and left one after another. Hao Yun and An Xiaoxi were no exception.

It was still snowing outside. Today I drove An Xiaoxi's Mercedes-Benz G. The car is quite heavy and it was equipped with anti-skid tires, so its handling in the snow was pretty good.

The house Wang Shunliu bought was relatively nearby, so he and his assistant drove back to his home.

Hao Yun and An Xiaoxi took their assistants to Hao Yun's home in Wudaokou.

"Aunt Liu, Xixi has finished rehearsal now. She will go to Hao Yun's house tonight. I will go with her. Don't worry, I'm here." An Xiaoxi's female assistant was sitting in the passenger seat and editing a text message.

She is An Xiaoxi's bodyguard and assistant, and is an amateur boxer and racing driver.

It will definitely protect the lady's safety.

"Got it." Aunt Liu simply replied with three words.

Then, nothing more.

At this point, she didn't bother to care where An Xiaoxi went. This was Hao Yun's concern.

The female assistant was stunned for a moment.

After waiting for a long time and seeing no message coming, I held the phone and fell into thought.

Judging from this, I have to call her Master Hao Yun from now on - if I marry into her family, I will be Madam.

Madam Hao!

She began to reflect again and wondered whether, as an assistant, she should be able to contact the agent on her own.

We should not allow artists to sleep with anyone without permission.

It’s over. What the hell happened? I might lose this job.

Hao Yun’s house in Wudaokou has four bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms.

There is one master bedroom, two guest bedrooms, and one that was originally an office. Later, when Heidou Media moved to an office building, it was converted into Hao Yun’s study.

The living room is very large. It was converted into an office before, but now it is a normal living room.

"An Xiaoxi, you sleep in my room, and I'll sleep in the study. The other two guest rooms are for you two. I have to cook now."

Hao Yun plans to cook for himself.

When he decided to stay here tonight, the fake Taoist priest called the housekeeping company.

The housekeeping company will prepare all the ingredients as required.

In fact, if they ask the housekeeping company to provide a chef, the company will send a chef of the corresponding cuisine without hesitation.

There is no other problem except that it is expensive.

As a star, especially a wealthy one, Hao Yun's daily expenses alone are a considerable sum.

"It would be so embarrassing to sleep in your room." An Xiaoxi was polite but did not refuse.

He ran and opened the door of Hao Yun's room.

There's not really much in there.

Most of the personal belongings had been moved to the manor in the suburbs. An Xiaoxi's personal belongings were packed in a small trolley case, which the assistant took out from the trunk of the car and brought to this room.

"This bastard's bed is quite big." An Xiaoxi took a look.

I found a book next to my bed, "Psychoanalytic Therapy: A Practical Guide", written by Nancy McWilliams, and it was an original English version.

Before I finished reading the book, a folded page stuck out.

An Xiaoxi felt dizzy after reading a little bit. Her English was okay, but it was normal for her to find such professional books difficult to read.

"The bastard actually reads a book like this. It seems he is really sick."

An Xiaoxi threw herself on the bed and smelled it. The quilt cover and sheets were new and had been dried regularly, with a faint scent of laundry detergent.

She didn't go through Hao Yun's things everywhere, so she still had a sense of boundaries.

"Hao Mei, are there any books that normal people can read?"

An Xiaoxi planned to take a shower before going to bed, so she was very bored while waiting for dinner.

She has already posted a Weibo post about the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal.

She definitely couldn’t randomly distribute things from Hao Yun’s house, lest the fans possessed by Conan find out something.

"Go look in my study." Hao Yun, who was cooking in an apron, said without turning his head.

The fake Taoist priest and An Xiaoxi's female assistant each chose a room.

If their help is not needed in the kitchen, there is nothing for them to do, so they just stay in their respective rooms tacitly and don't come out to get in the way.

But I still feel that I am redundant. I should have just stayed in a hotel earlier.

Hao Yun’s study is actually just a normal room with a lot of books in it. The reason why he didn’t bring them to the manor was because there were more books there.

And most of the books here have been read.

There were even various materials that Hao Yun bought for the college entrance examination, which he was reluctant to throw away and had kept.

There are more books related to movies.

It even includes "Cinematography" compiled by Xu Zhuodai in 1924 and "Kinematography - or an Introduction to Cinematography" written by Hepworth in 1897.

Of course, there are also early classics such as V. Lindsay's "The Art of the Moving Picture", V. Friberg's "The Beauty of Painting on the Screen" and H. Münsterberg's "Film: A Psychological Study".

After much deliberation, An Xiaoxi chose a book called "The Strange System in China" and another book called "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".

Then I sat in the living room and watched while waiting for dinner.

After Hao Yun finished cooking, he brought the meal to the table and called his two assistants to eat.

"Go wash your hands!"

"I've washed it."

"You've touched the book, go wash it again."

"dont wash!"

"Don't pinch it with your hands."

"Really delicious!"

When the two assistants saw this scene, they felt even more redundant.

(End of this chapter)