Yang An stabilized Song Xiaomei and asked, "Xiaomei, don't worry, speak slowly, what's going on in the background?"
Song Xiaomei's anxious tears were about to fall: "I can't find all the props and swords you asked me to prepare, and the ice in the incubator has all turned into water, woo woo woo who is so lacking in virtue, this is woo woo woo" Yang An understood as soon as he heard it, the props must have been tampered with, and the purpose was to make his show unable to be recorded.
He was so dangerous, I guessed correctly, fortunately I prepared two more sets of backup plans this time, these grandsons are really despicable and shameless, dirty, unscrupulous, and the means are too fucking black The expected thing happened, and Yang An breathed a sigh of relief.
He originally planned to go to the Laughing Mirror House in this issue, and he asked Song Xiaomei to prepare ice cubes and special sword props in the magic shop, and the tablebook was in his hand.
However, the gang of gangsters has gone crazy, and now that the props have been destroyed, the Mirror House cannot be recorded, which only promotes his determination to suspend the Mirror House, and he must ensure the safety of the Mirror House idea.
But the play still has to be played enough, Yang An immediately turned into a furious look, called Li Song, who was watching the surveillance video on the side, and walked backstage with a vigorous attitude.
As soon as they entered the backstage, Yang An and Li Song were angry.
Originally leaning against the wall, more than a dozen stacked movable foam walls were scattered, and the corners of this stack of foam walls somehow broke a few big holes, and the prop trolleys suspected of causing the accident fell aside, and the fine foam slag on the ground flew in the wind.
The boxes containing other small props were also overturned, and seven or eight large and small boxes fell to the ground, some of them were cracked, and toy bows and arrows, foam bricks, paper cups, antique brick stickers, scattered all over the ground.
How else to set up the scene, how to record the show Li Song was so angry that he trembled, and scolded: "How do you take care of the props of the Hu soldiers?"
Yang An's face was gloomy, and he shouted according to the walkie-talkie: "Where is Hu Jun, come to the backstage immediately" Li Song pointed to the mess all over the ground, looked at Yang An, and said hatefully: "Look at this, look at this, I can see this today, I really have such a cheap job, such a bottomless bastard Yang An, you don't have to do anything now, the recording stops today, I'm going to call the director, as long as I find out who it is, these bastards will all get out of the way, I'd rather not do the show than clean up the portal, I'm fucking tired and crooked" Song Xiaomei ran over crying, Gu Yunfeng was worried that something would happen and followed her, and some other staff at the recording site saw that something was wrong, and they all came around.
Yang An grabbed Li Song's arm and said calmly: "Director Li, the top priority is to stabilize the audience and artists first and block this news, this is an internal matter of our station, and it has nothing to do with the audience and artists."
Li Song nodded: "You let it go, if there is anything, I will go to the director with me."
Yang An watched Li Song leave, and quickly said to Gu Yunfeng: "Brother Gu, you go to the passage to stop everyone, don't let them in" looked at the other people who ran in, and said sharply: "All the irrelevant people have returned to work, today's matter must be dealt with seriously, and no one is allowed to chew their tongues to the outside world."
Yigan also realized the seriousness of the matter, of course, he would not touch Yang An's moldy head, and immediately left the backstage.
Gu Yunfeng's chest rose and fell in anger, he clenched his fists and wanted to hit someone, but he was pushed into the passage by Yang An to stop the other employees, and no one was allowed to enter.
Yang An didn't care about Song Xiaomei, who was crying, and said to the walkie-talkie first: "The security guards in the studio help maintain discipline, irrelevant personnel are not allowed to move around at will, and the makeup artist will stop applying makeup first."
The props team sped up the dismantling speed, and the dismantled things were piled up on the cart next to the stage first, and did not send them to the backstage for the time being.
Is there anyone in the props group of Hu Junjun?"
A voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Director Yang, Team Leader Hu went to the toilet ten minutes ago, do you want me to call him" Yang Anxin said badly, and said: "No need, you continue to dismantle, I'll call someone else." ” Then Yang An came to the backstage passage, grabbed someone to take Gu Yunfeng's place, and asked Gu Yunfeng to go out to find Hu Jun, even if he was digging three feet into the ground, he would also find Hu Jun.
Look at Song Xiaomei again, she brought pear blossoms in the rain, her eyes were swollen like a peach, and she sobbed: "Director Yang, I smashed the things you explained."
Song Xiaomei was annoyed that she had delayed Yang An's big event, and Yang An couldn't help but blame the little girl: "It's okay, it's okay, don't cry, you go and bring the bill of materials and account books for the props application, check carefully here, list which props have been destroyed and stolen, and then write down everything you know, wait a moment when the director comes, you tell the truth." ” Song Xiaomei sobbed and wiped her tears, took out a folder from her briefcase, and squatted down aggrievedly to count the props.
After a while, a voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Director Yang, I found Hu Jun." ” Yang An tried to calm himself down, and a minute later, Gu Yunfeng pulled Hu Jun to the backstage, Yang An didn't say a word, his face was gloomy, he held the walkie-talkie in his right hand, used the antenna to flick the foam wall panel a few times, and kicked the broken prop box with his foot, just like that, his eyes were like knives, and he looked at Hu Jun coldly, letting him see what was going on.
Hu Jun pounced exaggeratedly: "What's the matter, who did this?"
Yang An grabbed Hu Jun's clothes and shouted, "I still have to ask you what's going on."
The staff on the set have never seen Yang An go crazy, Yang An has always been synonymous with laughter, and he is smiling when he distributes boxed lunches, and the sudden outburst of sternness almost scared Hu Jun to pee, sitting on the ground with his butt and unable to speak.
At this time, Gu Yunfeng's voice came from the other side of the passage: "Li Yang, you go away, Director Yang said, no one can enter" Li Yang said angrily: "I'm a director, why can't I enter?"
Gu Yunfeng scolded: "You bullshit director" There was a snap, it should have been Li Yang who shook Gu Yunfeng's mouth, and then there was a snap, this must have been Gu Yunfeng who returned Li Yang, the two shouted and scuffled, and there was a commotion outside the passage, fighting, persuading, and the voice was very noisy.
"Stop" Li Song's voice covered everyone, and then a group of people crowded into the backstage, Li Song walked in with the director Peng Jianguo, Li Yang and Gu Yunfeng followed behind, both of them had a red mark on their faces, scolding and scolding each other.
The backstage was very messy, Peng Jianguo listened to Yang An's report, and glanced at everyone, no one dared to look at him, for fear that anger would burn on him.
Peng Jianguo asked: "Is the loss big?"
Yang An took Song Xiaomei's statistical sheet: "The loss of a few hundred yuan, although the money is not much, but the props were destroyed, the show I prepared in advance must not be able to be recorded, this is not a matter of money." ” It's not about money, it's something else Peng Jianguo is also an old TV person, born as a political worker, and has rich experience in struggle, he still doesn't understand when he hears it, he asked Hu Jun with a gloomy face: "The person in charge of the props team is you, do you know what's going on?"
Hu Jun nodded hurriedly: "Director, I left for a while with a stomach before, I really don't know what happened." ” Peng Jianguo sneered: "They don't know what about the other people in the props group."
Hu Jun gritted his teeth and said: "Before I went to the bathroom, they went to the front desk to watch the show. ” Peng Jianguo sneered: "That is to say, when you leave, the props are all good, and as soon as you leave, someone comes in and deliberately destroys it, right?"
Hu Jun's face turned pale, he didn't say a word, and no matter how much he asked, he said he didn't know.
Peng Jianguo snorted: "I don't know who it is, right, it's good, our people in Taiwan really have this kind of bad behavior, and the Taiwan will definitely not let it go easily, Hu Jun, you just wait for the Commission for Discipline Inspection to investigate."
Hu Jun sat on the ground with his buttocks, his lips trembled, and Li Yang stopped doing it: "Chief Peng, this is unfounded, you can't just put the shit basin on Hu Jun's head After Hu Jun left, didn't anyone go in?"
Peng Jianguo was stunned: "Who" Li Yang pointed at Song Xiaomei: "She, she has also been backstage, I saw her crying and running out" Li Yang is alluding to Song Xiaomei's thief shouting to catch the thief, she destroyed Hu Jun's props, and ran out to be a good person, pretending to be innocent, and she was a prisoner and a thief Yang An was really angry, stretched out his hand and pushed Li Yang staggeringly, and scolded sharply: "Li Yang, are you still a human being, you kind of come at me, you bully a little girl, you are still not a man" Li Yang was pushed, stepped back and hit a prop box, rubbed his back and grinned: "You kid pushed me" Yang An raised his foot and kicked over, but was hugged by Hu Jun and did not kick.
He scolded angrily: "I still want to fucking beat you Li Yang, you are really not a man, you are just a bastard, you Song Xiaomei is the assistant director, and I arranged for her to prepare all the props, I have no opinion on you to wash the floor for Hu Jun, but you want to slander the innocence of other girls, I can't take care of my own life if I have to fucking beat you."
Although Yang An was hugged, Gu Yunfeng was unattended, he was already angry, and while people were not paying attention, he kicked Li Yang's pelvis with one foot, kicked Li Yang's butt to the ground, and rolled on the ground a few times, and the already messy props area was all knocked apart, and the foam wall crackled and cracked into several pieces, falling down and burying Li Yang.
"Stop it all" Peng Jianguo was angry and pushed Yang An away.
"Gu Yunfeng, come back" Li Song rushed up and grabbed Gu Yunfeng, didn't let him rush over and kick and fight again.
The people outside the passage heard that there was a full force here, and a few more people came to persuade them.
Song Xiaomei, who had been blaming herself, was crying, squatting on the ground with her face covered, heartbroken, and her crying made everyone even more upset Hu Jun hurriedly lifted the broken foam wall and helped Li Yang up, Li Yang gasped, rubbed the side of the pelvis and frowned, he couldn't even say anything in pain, he pointed at Gu Yunfeng, and then pointed at Yang An, this time he really tore his face and did it: "Director Peng, you also saw it, they were angry and angry, and they did this to me for no reason, and I and the two of them are not finished."
Peng Jianguo has nowhere to vent this anger in his heart, this mess will make him where to put the prestige of the director He angrily reprimanded: "It's the fifteenth anniversary of the establishment of Red Maple Satellite TV, and there has never been an accident like today, it's good, you have successfully angered me, and from now on, I will stop broadcasting immediately, I warn you, this matter is not over, as long as I find out who is making trouble, no matter who he is, all of them will be severely punished, and no one will be spared."
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