"Xiao Jun, come out!"

"Xiao Jun, what are you doing? Now we don't care what the show is like, and whether you are really responsible to the audience or not. I just want to ask you if you have been lifted

"Yes, Xiao Jun, don't make such a big deal. In the end, we can't see anything."

"Don't be Xiao Jun's own variety show. We'll see you come. We don't want to buy it if you exchange it with others."

"Don't make any noise. It's impossible for Xiao Jun's programs to pass the audit. Except for the audience, no one will hear what he said. Let's wash and sleep."

The bombardment of netizens made Xiao Jun, who had been meditating on the content of the first program in the company, uneasy again.

Mr. tubetu recently fell in love with microblogging. As soon as he saw that Xiao Jun had been criticized by so many people, he was so happy that he just added a few words to Xiao Jun's story.

Looking at all kinds of comments on the Internet, what can Xiao Jun do, that is, a faint smile.

Radio and television mother did not unseal brother, this kind of thing need that Fang Dezhong to remind, brother himself knows.

If I'm not sure, how dare I declare that I want to make a new program?

It's useless to explain more. Wait until the program is broadcast.

However, Bi Futong and Fang Dezhong should find a way to shut them up.

Xiao Jun takes out his mobile phone, ponders a little, and then sends out a blog.

Xiao Jun micro blog: "self mockery

What do you want from yunjiao Huagai? You have met before you dare to turn over.

A broken hat covers the face of a busy city, and a leaky boat carries wine.

With cold eyebrows and fingers, he bowed his head and was willing to be an ox.

Hiding in a small building is a unity, which is in charge of winter, summer and spring and autumn.

From Xiao Jun's latest online variety show production team. "

Oh, Xiao Jun is really a continuation of his previous style, not to mention anything else, is to use a poem to respond to the noise on the Internet.

"I'll go. How can Xiao Jun be so powerful that he can write a poem with his mouth open."

"Come to the great God's rescue and tell us what this poem means."

"I didn't understand it very much, but the sentence" with cold eyebrows, pointing at a thousand fingers, bowing down to be willing to be a young ox "was very interesting. It seems to mean that Xiao Jun is not afraid of criticism, but serves the people with peace of mind. "

"I'll go. Does my brother Da Jun really have such a high ideological awareness?"

Everyone's attention was attracted by Xiao Jun's song "self mockery". He didn't have time to pay too much attention to the opinions of netizens. He put down his mobile phone and began to rethink the content of his new program.

Although it is claimed that the whole program is produced by him alone, Xiao Jun does not regard himself as a superman. Since a large number of interns joined in, Xiao Jun finally brought back Hu Fei, Wei Shu, Hua Jie, Xiao Zhou and Tu BIE, the old members of his Xiao Jun studio.

Of course, these people are only engaged in logistics support and hardware facilities. As for software, that is, price list content, Xiao Jun still needs to think about it himself.

The new program he is going to do, the network program, is a "talk show" program unprecedented in the world.

The predecessor of the program selected by Xiao Jun is the most suitable one for his current situation, which is "the big event of rampage".

It doesn't mean that Xiao Jun's ban has not been lifted completely, he can't show his face, and he can't even say his name.

That's just right. I'll cover my head with a hood and change my name to Xiao NIMA to see who has something to say.

has such a lesson to learn from. The only problem is that the internet talk show program should make complaints about the hot events and news in real time.

Xiao Jun can't copy it. He must find the corresponding breakthrough point according to the reality of his world.

Calculating the time is just the time for the evening news. It's the time for Xiao Jun and others to hurry to ask Tu not to turn on the TV and carefully see what hot news spots he can use.

Shanghai and Shenzhen stock markets ushered in an unprecedented bull market. 》

"drunk drivers stop at high speed and are intercepted by the police. They think it's a sudden illness.". 》

when the whole country starts a new round of city building, the reporter found that there are both advantages and disadvantages of city building. 》

no one dares to take an old man's fall in downtown. 》

"young people don't know history and flatter" Anti Japanese God drama ", experts say that modern youth has destroyed themselves and China. What brother Xiao Jun make complaints about brother

's evening news, he finally found the most suitable slogan for him, and wanted to make complaints about it. What else was more attractive than his own Tucao?

Slowly, the content of the first program gradually takes shape in Xiao Jun's mind.

Hu Fei and others around him, looking at his serious look at the news, are helpless to shake their heads.

It seems that even if Hu Junfei is going to broadcast news internally, he is very clear.Well, even if it's real news, you have to be a little time sensitive.

Do you still watch what others have broadcast? Can you broadcast flowers?

Hu Fei didn't understand all kinds of things in their hearts, but they couldn't persuade Xiao Jun any more.

In this way, the night passed in a hurry, and finally came to the next day.

At 9:30 a.m. on Sunday, Xiaolong entertainment company was making final preparations for the recording of the first program.

In the backstage dressing room, Xiao Jun is still trying to perfect his draft. At this time, Hu Fei pushes the door with a small dressing box.

"Xiao Jun, stop talking. The audience is coming. Hurry up, I'll make up for you. "

"Make up? Why should I make up? "

"Xiao Jun, you're crazy. You're going to be on stage soon. Don't tell me that you're just so sloppy. Will you let the camera close up your face then? "

"I Hi, blame me, blame me, patronize the content of the program, forget to tell you how I left the country. By the way, what about the silk stockings and headgear Xiao Zhou bought for me? "

Xiao Jun shouts loudly. Xiao Jun immediately runs over there with a big head cover and a box of silk stockings.

"Brother Jun, they are all here. Where can I put them for you?"

"It's time to put it on. Please put it on me."

"Ah?"

Xiao Zhou is silly.

After Xiao Jun put the stockings over his head and put the big head on his head, Hu Fei was also silly.

In front of this dress, let alone do not need to make up, the face does not need to wash well, who knows you are.

"Xiao Jun, don't tell me, you are going to host the program like this."

"Don't you think I can pass the audit? Don't be so fussy. Go to the front desk and I'll see what's going on. I didn't even check and accept the results of your work. "

Xiao Jun walks out, and Hu Fei and Xiao Zhou are stunned for a long time. Then they quickly follow up.

When Xiao Jun came out from the backstage and just walked to the rear of the recording and broadcasting hall, Hua Jie, who was checking the lighting equipment, was startled.

"My God, what kind of monster is this. Go out. This is the workplace. No admittance. "

"Ah, sister Hua, you are calm. I am Xiao Jun."

"Xiao Jun? You said you pretended to be sleeping badly, and you pretended to be Xiao Jun. If I don't leave, I'll call security. "

"Ah, sister Hua, it's really me."

Xiao Jun has no choice but to follow up and take off the headgear, pulling the silk stockings on his head to print out his face.

Flower elder sister examines after a moment, immediately burst into laughter, Leng is half a word also can't say.

Thanks to the silk stockings, or even God can't see how distorted Xiao Jun's facial expression is now.

Is there any mistake? Isn't it just a silk stocking? Is it so funny?

But then, when he appeared in front of Wei Shuhe and Tu BIE, he realized that sister Hua didn't laugh on the spot, which had already given him face.

Fortunately, there are only five people working in the recording and broadcasting hall. If there are more people, we can delay all our work just by laughing.

It's not easy to wait for these people to laugh enough. It's Xiao Jun who makes a simple re planning for the various arrangements on the stage.

One of the most unbearable things for him is that there is a high platform in the center of the stage, that is, in front of the host's position.

"Hu Fei, what's this for?"

"It's for the manuscript."

Hu Fei's answer is reasonable. Xiao Jun's face under the stockings turns a white eye helplessly.

"What's the draft? Have you seen me have one. Go away, go away, this thing is in the way

"Xiao Jun, are you crazy? If it's removed, where do you put your scripts and your lines? Your program will take at least 30 minutes. If you consider the final deletion, you have to record for 40 or 50 minutes, nearly an hour. How do you record it, say it out of print? No, what about your manuscript? You're not really going to get rid of it, are you

Hu Fei used to be a host of entertainment programs at Xucheng TV station. She was clear about the process of these programs, and she also helped to prepare the manuscript shelf.

But now, with a reasonable tone, Xiao Jun said: "of course, I have to leave the manuscript. My current identity is a host. Looking at the manuscript, I am not ashamed. Do you really think I'm just reading news? Get rid of it. It affects my performance! "

At Xiao Jun's command, Xiao Zhou and Tu BIE take the shelf away.

But next to Wei Shu and Hua Jie looked at each other, as unbelievable as Hu Fei.

"Xiao Jun, can you really get rid of the whole manuscript?"

"Of course, this is the most basic quality of a host, OK. How to say, I also got the host qualification certificate in the regular college, you don't even have this confidence in me? ""Just in case."

"I don't have a contingency here. Everything can be done!"

Xiao Jun confidence, next to Uncle Wei sincere smile.

"Well, Xiao Jun, you are really a master of Arts. You can be brave!"

Listening to Uncle Wei's praise, Xiao Jun raised his head haughtily, but before he gave a beating, he heard a sneer from Hu Fei.

"What kind of master is brave. When he messes up, let's see how he cries."

Hu Fei said that, Xiao Jun was very unhappy, but now nothing works.

As soon as Xiao Zhou moved the manuscript shelf down, his walkie talkie rang.

Listening to the words coming from the other end of the walkie talkie, Xiao Zhou quickly looked up and yelled at the stage.

"Brother Jun, sister Fei, here comes the audience!"