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Chapter 509 Adjust your mentality!

At the door, Jia Lin walked in with her team.

The huge room suddenly seemed a little crowded.

"Master, are you here so early?"

Jia Lin smiled flatteringly, and in front of her master, she was like a child.

"You're not too late!"

Feng Gong smiled, "I'll give you a special introduction. This is Qin Mo. I told you about it last time when I chatted. This is Li Xin!"

"I know Xiao Qin, my singles are all about his songs in the past six months!"

Jia Lin shook hands with the two politely. Compared to her performance on variety shows, she was more stable in private.

Nowadays, Jia Lin is a household comedy.

In addition to focusing on the field of sketches, he also plays an important role in many variety shows.

In Qin Mo's eyes, this is a hot commodity. The feeling of seeing her is the same as seeing Wu Jin.

He said with a smile: "I have wanted to meet Sister Lin for a long time. I have this opportunity today!"

"Ha ha!"

Jia Lin smiled happily, "Then add WeChat message and contact me often in the future. I have nothing else, but I like to make friends. Look at Xiao Yueyue and I are very good friends!"

"It depends on Sister Lin's care!"

Xiao Yueyue said modestly.

It may not be visible on the outside, but Xiao Yueyue’s actual age is three years younger than Jia Lin, so it is also appropriate to call Sister Lin.

Several people were chatting.

The program review began soon.

The first thing to examine is crosstalk.

Xiao Yueyue, Teacher Sun Yue and two other pairs of crosstalk actors went in one after another. After coming out, there was no sign of sadness and joy, but it is likely that the program list has been passed. When it reaches the final review, the possibility of continuing to be swept is very small.

Then it's the sketch.

"Teacher Feng, you are the first group, come in!"

Staff came to inform.

The three of them immediately stood up and followed the staff into the studio.

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the first row of the audience. In the middle is the director of the Spring Festival Gala, and next to it is Zhao Yue, the deputy director in charge of language programs.

This show has not been tried for the first time, but it is still nervous.

Especially today, the whole audience was recorded, and the expressions on the people's faces below were very serious.

This made Li Xin subconsciously grab Qin Mo's hand and look at the audience nervously.

This scene also depends entirely on Teacher Feng Gong.

He smiled and said, "Directors, our program is the sketch "To what he likes"!"

"Let's start!"

Zhao Yue picked up the microphone.

"OK!"

Feng Gong turned around and whispered to Qin Mo and Li Xin, "Let's start!"

The two immediately turned around and found their respective seats.

After a moment, the performance officially began.

Because this show is full of irony, the director team is ashamed to be ashamed, for fear that if there is excessive irony, it will cause social controversy, so they always have a provocative attitude.

But after reading the overall situation, I couldn't tell a single problem.

Let’s not talk about the script of this program, which has been tested. With Feng Gong’s years of experience in reviewing Spring Festival Gala skits, some of which may be controversial, have also been revised by him, resulting in the fact that this program was reviewed by the director team for the first time to the final review today, it is reasonable and stunningly unmatched.

Come out of the studio.

Qin Mo's back was already full of sweat.

Xiao Yueyue was still waiting outside. When he saw him coming out, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Is it going well?"

"It's hard to say!"

Qin Mo was not sure, and he also knew why Xiao Yueyue and the others came out before, and their expressions could not show any sadness or joy, because they didn't give it any correct words at all, and after the performance, they only felt relaxed and didn't have time to think too much.

"It's okay, with Teacher Feng Gong here, it should be fine!"

Sun Yue said beside him.

"That's all today!"

Feng Gong took the towel handed by Jia Lin and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead. "When you go back, memorize the lines again. Remember to get it done. On that night of the Spring Festival Gala, there will be no time to get anything wrong!"

"I see!"

Qin Mo nodded.

He didn't worry about himself, but when he looked at Li Xin, she obviously became more anxious.

Although her lines were not wrong, due to the nervousness, she had to think several times before she could connect the lines.

If this comes to the Spring Festival Gala stage, there is a high probability that it will be a failure on the spot.

After returning home.

Li Xin memorized the lines more diligent than before.

I was muttering as I walked and stood, and I was dancing from time to time, even holding scripts when I went to the bathroom.

Seeing her putting such great pressure on herself.

Qin Mo was very worried.

This has reached the critical point, for fear that she will not be able to withstand the pressure psychologically and will suddenly collapse.

That night.

Qin Mo walked into Li Xin's room and saw her sitting in front of the bay window in a daze. His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he really guessed it?

Now he stepped forward and said carelessly: "Is it okay?"

"fine!"

Li Xin suddenly came to his senses and looked at his condition. "I just passed it in my mind and imagined the scene on our stage."

"Don't think about it!"

Qin Mo rubbed her head, "Relax, you're fine now, don't put too much pressure on yourself!"

"Um!"

Li Xin nodded, but how could he be without pressure?

This is her first time on the Spring Festival Gala. This opportunity is extremely precious. When she encounters such a good script, she will be able to take a step further. If she loses it, it will be over!

Qin Mo saw some clues from the expression on her face.

Sitting down and hugging her from behind, she said softly: "Don't be nervous, it's my first time on the Spring Festival Gala. It's the same as you, and I have two shows! In my mind, I thought that if I can go on stage, it's already very successful, and nothing else matters!"

"Who says it doesn't matter!"

Li Xin pouted, "What if the performance is broken?"

"How could it be a mess? I'm going to give you some money!"

Qin Mo smiled, "What am I doing? The basic skill of a crosstalk actor is to respond on the spot. What if! I said, if you really can't keep up, I'm by my side! It's okay to leave it to me!"

"Um!"

"You see, you're still worried, right? Then isn't there any Teacher Feng Gong? He has expressed his affirmation to you, what are you afraid of? He is an old artist who has been on the Spring Festival Gala for more than 30 years, and he has made mistakes, but he can't even see the audience!"

"That……"

Li Xin thought for a while, "What should I do now!"

"Now?"

Qin Mo smiled and his hands became restless.

"What are you doing?"

"Let you relax completely and adjust your mindset!"

"Don't...well!"

“…”

No words all night.

The next day, Qin Mo got up at 10 o'clock in the morning.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Li Xin sitting in front of the table combing her hair, humming a small song in her mouth, her face rosy, and she looked completely different from yesterday.

"You got up so early?"

Qin Mo stretched and yawned, and sat up.

"It's still early? It's ten o'clock!"

Li Xin smiled and said, "Look at your phone, someone called you just now, and I answered it. It was a woman, and she said she would wake you up and get back!"
Chapter completed!
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