Chapter 547: Nephews and grandchildren can just play dwarfs
This is also a good topic point.
The staff member quickly communicated with his colleagues and asked them to focus on taking pictures of the grandparents who were wandering around the booths of the guests.
As expected, I discovered more details! Some old men took off their gloves when paying because it was difficult to operate with the gloves on their hands. The exposed hands were basically the skin of young people.
[Hahaha, hahaha, I get it, hahaha.] [I get it too! These grandparents who are watching the show are actually fans in disguise, right?] [Dangdangdang, this detective has compiled the screenshots, please go to my Weibo to view them.] The Weibo post by this viewer contains many screenshots of the live broadcast content.
At the beginning, he made a note next to the elderly people and young wives in the picture: "These are real residents of the town. They really come to buy vegetables."
Several photos in a row emphasized that the people who gathered around at the beginning were real residents.
Later on, when most of the residents were carrying seafood in their hands, some grandparents, uncles and aunts suddenly came.
These people are all dressed in a way that reflects their age. The elderly are leaning on crutches, and the uncles are wearing glasses and polo shirts, with keys hanging on their belts.
The aunties wore dresses with large flowers or short-sleeved tops with bright colors. They mostly had short hair and had very dark skin on their faces.
They specifically stopped in front of the booths of guests that had no sales, and their purchasing power was amazing.
"Look, these must be fans pretending to be them. In order to deceive us and Director Hu, they even changed their clothes! They really put a lot of thought into it!"
Soon someone commented: "Who said we were trying to deceive people? After turning 20, you should dress more maturely."
"That is, freedom of dress."
"Our family wants us to come out and buy seafood, what's wrong with that?"
It turned out that they were a group and had a brief verbal debate with the viewers who read the post.
By the time Hu Zhengguo saw this highly discussed Weibo post, the seafood for the guests had already been sold out. He looked at the photo carefully in disbelief, and also watched the video over and over again, frowning: "No, didn't these fans say they wouldn't help? Why are they still doing spy operations?"
Director Hu, who was confused, directly posted on Weibo: "I got up from bed in the middle of the night and was wondering why the show was invaded by spies?"
Then, he also posted some screenshots of fans dressing up as elderly and middle-aged people with obvious flaws.
A Weibo post directly brought the topic of variety shows to a new height.
Fans left millions of "haha" comments on Hu Zhengguo's Weibo, almost breaking his phone.
Some "spies" posted pictures of seafood cooked at home in the comments section at night, and specifically stated: "This spy buys seafood to eat for real. Needless to say, the ones sold by the guests really taste good. My dad didn't know I bought sea crabs, but he also bought two kilograms. Look, in comparison, the ones sold by the guests taste better."
This one sentence caused the "spies" at the scene to post pictures of the seafood they bought and cooked at home in the comment section, saying that their family members said that the oysters and fish they bought this time were particularly tender, and asked where they bought them and said they would go back tomorrow.
They did not forget to tag Hu Zhengguo, expressing their hope that the guests would go sell seafood again tomorrow.
Because it's really delicious! Hu Zhengguo was embarrassed to say anything to these fans because they really bought it and ate it at home, and they didn't do it maliciously.
But Hu Zhengguo still came up with a dirty trick: "I said this morning that the ones that haven't been sold out have to be performed. Now that everyone has sold out, we'll rent a small theater tomorrow and everyone will have to perform, and we have to perfectly integrate these seafood into the lines. Write the script tonight and start the performance tomorrow. Let's discuss it carefully."
In order to let the audience know that he did not compromise with the spies, he also uploaded a video of assigning tasks to the guests to Weibo.
Now, the "spies" all knew that if they went to help, not only would they fail to help the guests escape the punitive performances that evening, but they would have to write scripts and advertise their own seafood on the last day of the variety show.
Some people found the key point: [Small theater performance? There is only one small theater here.] [I have already bought the tickets in advance. I found that the program team is quite fast. They have already named tomorrow's performance, called "Seafood Promotion Campaign"!] [What about the crew performing tomorrow?] [Reminder to the front row, theaters in small places have few schedules, and no one has made reservations tomorrow.] While netizens were discussing the content of tomorrow's performance, the guests who were about to perform were also gathering together to discuss the script.
Su Chenfei suggested: "Let's each go up and introduce the seafood we sell. It's simple and direct. Otherwise, how can we have time to come up with a script in just one night?"
He is good at acting, but not good at writing scripts.
The two mothers, Situ Jing and Yun Ling, sat together, just looking at the children and smiling. As outsiders, they should not interrupt in such matters, and should just listen quietly.
Liu Hui wanted to share her own opinion. She has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has read many scripts. After reading so many, she naturally has some ideas about the scripts. This time the program team required performances and asked them to write their own scripts. She was already thinking about what to perform so that both the children and the adults could be arranged properly.
However, before Liu Hui could open her mouth, she heard her daughter Gu Youyou whisper, "Youyou has a script, Youyou has a script!"
The adults were looking at Gu Youyou, who was a little stage-frightened and shrank back.
Originally, if there were only the original guests, Gu Youyou would not be afraid, but today also present were Xuanwu who liked to wear black clothes and the tall and strong brothers of the Su family, so she felt a little shy.
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Mianmian saw that her good friend was a little afraid to speak, as if she was afraid of being watched by her nephews and grandchildren, so she quickly held her good friend's hand and said, "It's okay, Youyou, tell us the script. We were supposed to discuss it together."
With the encouragement from Mianmian, Gu Youyou blushed and expressed her thoughts: "Let's perform our Snow White today. There are seven dwarfs. We are not short of people now."
The men present looked at each other in bewilderment.
Are there enough people for the seven dwarfs? There are indeed enough children, and there is no need to distinguish between boys and girls during the performance.
"Mianmian, your nephews and great-grandchildren can just play the dwarfs..."
When the adults assumed that the dwarfs were played by children, Gu Youyou said something that stunned everyone.
Su Chenfei smiled happily: "Our screenwriter Gu wants adults to play dwarfs? They are not dwarfs, they are seven tall men, right?"
"Yes, there are seven tall people." Unexpectedly, Gu Youyou took over Su Chenfei's words with confidence and continued, "Besides, in addition to playing dwarfs, you also have to play other roles. There is also a mermaid in the script..."
Gu Youyou recounted many fairy tales she had read in one breath, mixing together the characters from the fairy tales.
Children’s thoughts and expressions are limited.
But she made it very clear how the show would end: "All the princesses lived happily together, and the princes were happy to have fish to eat. This is Youyou's script. But, is that okay?"
(End of this chapter)