CCTV building!
“Ah~~”
"Someone's dead~~~"
“Ahhhh~~~”
The entire Spring Festival Gala was filled with screams.
Many audience members looked at the corpse in a pool of blood in the center of the stage with horror in their eyes.
But there was always a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth.
The two are in stark contrast!
They seemed to be trying to escape from their seats, but despite their best efforts, the best they could do was struggle to the ground.
Others, no matter how hard they try, can only sit in their seats, trembling slightly.
The police officers put on their equipment and immediately went forward to provide treatment.
The staff on the scene, especially the members of the director team, looked terrified.
"The police's warning turned out to be true?"
"Are there really dangerous people among the shadow puppet performers?"
"This...what should we do now?"
"Things are getting a bit serious, aren't they?"
"What do you mean by 'a bit big'? I never dared to dream that I could cause such a big disaster!"
The director switched to a look of despair.
Although he had switched the live broadcast to a pre-prepared recording, he was still a step too late.
The performer's horrifying behavior was still broadcast.
The main reason is that Wu Juncong's move came too suddenly.
Although he is the director of switching, for a gala as big as the Spring Festival Gala, except for extremely special circumstances, such as the current situation, he does not have the right to directly switch to the backup tape most of the time.
The director team needs to discuss the matter and give him instructions before he can execute them.
The cunning thing about Wu Juncong is that all his previous performances were normal.
Even more exciting and perfect than previous rehearsals.
Who would have thought that just as the final appearance was about to end, something big would happen?
In particular, as a shadow puppeteer, he moves too fast.
The moment the red rose petals fell, revealing his figure, he immediately began to confess his love while causing the lantern to rise.
The director was only startled for a moment, and before he could react, he had already gone mad and fell from the platform...
"no!
You are fucking crazy!
I'm just a small employee, why the hell are you messing with me?"
When the director changed, I felt a little upset.
However, he felt that although he was a little slow, he finally succeeded in switching.
The person who is most devastated right now is probably the director.
After all, the scene before us is definitely a world-class broadcast accident.
Unprecedented, that’s for sure.
The chances of finding another equally “expert” person in the future are almost impossible.
Tomorrow's headlines in the global media will all be about ease and smiles.
In fact, it must definitely be used as negative material and included in media textbooks of various countries, and it will definitely be infamous for eternity.
Many staff members secretly glanced at where the director was.
Although they were also frightened, they were just small employees after all. If the sky fell, there would be taller people to hold it up.
And the director is naturally the tall one.
Yu Lei hurriedly came to the scene from the seminar.
Looking at the pool of blood on the stage, his face was blank, as if he had been acupunctured, and even his eyes were dull.
There was even a hint of despair in his expression:
Finished!
Otherwise, let me die!
…
at the same time!
The moment the video was played, the Internet was in an uproar.
"Holy crap, there was an accident during the Spring Festival Gala?"
"It seems a performer committed suicide?"
"Damn, I think I missed the big show?"
"Is there a recording? I want to watch it!"
"I want to see it too, right now."
“Even dogs won’t watch the Spring Festival Gala!
But if you're talking about a live suicide performance, then we absolutely have to see it!"
"Hahaha, I just want to know, is the production team doing okay now?
I guess he even wants to die!
(???)?”
"Hehehe, I feed people shit every year, but I didn't expect that this year I'd be fed a big one by an actor!"
“They say the Year of the Snake is a bumpy year, with ups and downs in fortune, but there’s no need to give everyone such a big surprise right at the start of the year, right?
⊙_⊙”
"Okay! There's a program for this year's Spring Festival Gala!!
*╭?( ˙o˙)╯?*”
…
Baidu, Weibo, UC, and other information platforms all had hot searches that completely exploded.
Major Accident Occurred During the Spring Festival Gala
Shadow Puppet Artist Suicides on Spring Festival Gala Stage
Performer Jumping High
Shocking! A shadow puppet performer committed suicide to perform on the Spring Festival Gala for a woman?
Two or Three Things That Must Be Said Between a Shadow Puppet Artist and Several Women
Many platforms are obviously suppressing hot searches, but as soon as one is suppressed, a new one immediately comes up.
Even many journalists who were on vacation at home were called upon to work overtime to write articles.
Some people began to investigate the identity of the shadow puppeteer and dig deeper into his experience.
Others restore the real situation on the scene of the show.
Naturally, there were also many outrageous rumors among them.
There's no way, this matter is just too big.
Many journalists have never encountered such big news in their decades of work.
"The last time we encountered something this serious was when the embassy was bombed!"
“But after all, there were only a few people who saw it with their own eyes.
This is the Spring Festival Gala, broadcast live across the country, no, around the world."
"This is fucking terrible! I don't think I'll ever see any bigger news than this in my lifetime."
…
The Internet was extremely lively, and at the scene of the show, police officers, medical workers, and security personnel also began to provide treatment.
Wearing a gas mask, Shen Ting first checked the powder scattered after the lantern exploded.
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