Half an hour was a very tight time, so everyone was rehearsing programs they were familiar with.

Under tight time constraints, they managed to rehearse a complete evening show.

There was no time for rehearsal, and after a brief run-through of the program, people came from outside the village.

There were only two idle people at the scene, Chu Mu and Song Qiangwei. Even Director An and the others had their own work to do.

Chu Mu's invitation to the party came suddenly, so Director An had to adjust various equipment for them, and everyone was busy.

Chu Mu and Song Qiangwei arrived at the entrance of the village, temporarily moved a table to the entrance, and began to check tickets.

There are a total of 160 people here, and it is estimated that more villagers will come here to watch the show just to join in the fun, but the small square is not very big.

Chu Mu looked around and decided to temporarily change the venue to the threshing ground.

This is used to dry grain, vegetables, etc. during the busy farming season in the village. It has a large space and is located in the middle of the village, not far from the small square.

After Chu Mu told Song Qiangwei about the idea of ​​changing the venue, she asked Song Qiangwei to call Chu Min and the others, while she took the audience there first.

After receiving the order, Song Qiangwei ran to the small square.

Chu Mu brought a large group of people to the threshing ground. The venue was so large that everyone could stand there and there was also a small space left for performances.

However, they couldn't let the audience stand all the time. Besides, they had to find a place to put the dishes.

At this point, Chu Mu realized that he had thought too simply.

She gritted her teeth, picked up the loudspeaker borrowed from the village chief, and asked everyone to stand where they were and wait for a while.

She ran to the village chief's house and borrowed the key to the village radio station.

I have to say that the power of the masses is huge, and the villagers here are all very simple and honest. When Chu Mu told the radio about his current difficulties, the people in the village came out to help.

Some moved stools, some moved tables, and soon the threshing ground changed its appearance.

Chu Mu looked at the changed temporary stage, his excitement indescribable.

She could only hold the village chief's hand and shook it up and down vigorously: "Village chief! Don't worry, after we finish recording our program, even if Director An's program doesn't work, I will find a way to help you!"

"I'm serious!"

Chu Mu spoke very seriously, but the village chief did not take it to heart. He smiled. In his eyes, Chu Mu was just a half-grown child, and what a child said should not be taken seriously.

* The impromptu party organized by the guests began. Everyone brought a lot of food. Chu Mu directed the villagers to line up the tables in a long queue and lined up into the alley.

The whole Lingxi Village is very lively.

“Ahhhhh, I really, really like this atmosphere! Let me in! I want to be part of it!”

“Wow, I’m so envious of those friends who can go to the scene!”

“Is there anyone in the live streaming room? Start a live streaming session. I want to see the audience’s perspective!”

"Plus one! I want to see it too!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Click on my ID and come to my live broadcast room. I'm there!"

The party officially began. Chu Mu and Song Qiangwei sat in the front row. Their comfortable looks made Chu Min and the others feel itchy.

Not to mention, Chu Mu was eating a handful of melon seeds with great relish.

These melon seeds, candies and drinks were all sponsored by wealthy sponsors. When these sponsors contacted him, Director An almost laughed his teeth off.

These are all national time-honored brands! Some are even former state-owned factories. Director An almost laughed himself crazy behind the monitor.