A Rong's wife is the host

On both sides of the stage, a curtain was pulled, which read the first rural stage of Baishi Village.

In the middle, there is a huge LED screen.

Even if the stage is 100 meters away, people can still see clearly through the projection of the screen.

I think this is one of the black technologies that Chang Jinxuan mentioned.

In addition, there are many flowers arranged around the stage.

There are even a dozen audio, as well as a machine that sprays dry ice, and four, all with real flowers on it, which look very pleasing to the eye.

"I think it's OK. Even the Spring Festival Gala in the city will not have such a large scale."

Gu Yutong said with a smile.

It is rare for Zhang Fan to spend money to create such a large-scale stage.

Openly and secretly, they are undoubtedly praising Zhang Fan.

"It seems that I have to arrange a photographer from the city overnight. A photographer is not enough for such a large-scale stage."

Ji Guoming and secretly thought about it.

Not only do the photographer need one more person, but even real-time editing requires two more.

The first rural stage of Baishi Village must be perfectly presented on the screen.

"Thank you, Director Ji."

Zhang Fan smiled and said thankful.

Of course, he also wanted to present the best side of Shiraishi Village and the most perfect performances of the villagers to all audiences.

"Yeah, that's right."

Ji Guoming waved his hand and walked to the side to call the notification desk.

"Jinxuan, give everyone a red envelope."

Zhang Fan saw the worker who was still busy and ordered Chang Jinxuan.

It is a big project for these workers and security department employees to build such a large scale in one day.

Especially for the New Year, everyone can be happy with a red envelope.

Next, we are waiting for the opening tomorrow.

"By the way, how are the fireworks ready?"

"There are many trees in the Peach Blossom Land, but don't ignore safety issues just because of their beauty."

Zhang Fan reminded with a serious face.

The Peach Blossom Land has been burned once. If you come again, Zhang Fan will not know what decorations to use to fill it.

"Don't worry, Xiaokang is handling this matter, and I've also gone to see it, there's no problem."

Chang Jinxuan promised very confidently.

After watching the stage roughly, Zhang Fan didn't ask much.

Leave the Peach Blossom Land.

Chang Jinxuan went directly to the village committee and notified all villagers of the news that the stage was built.

At the same time, every villager who participated in the performance was required to go to the village committee to draw lots.

No one is a professional judge.

The best way to play whose show appears first and whose show appears later is to draw lots.

One afternoon.

The entire village committee is full of people.

It looks really scary.

It lasted until the evening, and Chang Jinxuan, Han Jing, Yao Linna and Yao Linwan were relieved.

"Didn't you agree to let Xiaofan come in person last time?"

"We're so exhausted."

On the way back to the villa, Yao Linna began to complain again.

She should have asked Zhang Fan to try it out, what it feels like to be surrounded by hundreds of villagers.

"Okay! Everyone cooperated very well, but the amount was a bit large."

Chang Jinxuan said with a smile.

Back to the villa.

Zhang Fan was lying leisurely on the sofa. When he saw Chang Jinxuan and others suddenly coming back, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

Greeting them happily.

Don't be scolded in vain later.

really.

Looking at Zhang Fan's diligent service, even if the four girls wanted to cause trouble, they had no choice.

I could only give up with humming.

"By the way, tomorrow's judges, do you have any ideas?"

Zhang Fan put tea or juice for each of them, and then brought slippers to change them. Then he asked seriously.

Since it is a rewarding program, judges are naturally indispensable.

This will directly determine whether these villagers who participated in the performance can receive a generous reward.

"I've thought about this question in the past two days."

"These are all villagers participating in the performance. If we were just judges, it would be unfair."

When talking about this question, Chang Jinxuan quickly answered.

The words fell.

Han Jing took over the conversation and said, "Then... let the audience who watched the performance be judges?"

"inappropriate!"

When Han Jinggang made an opinion, Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "The audience base is too large. If they count their votes one by one, it will take too much time."

"There are only a lot of programs. If you are calculating the time, I'm afraid that this evening party will be able to perform until the next day."

At this moment, everyone fell into deep thought.

"Since people in the village cannot use them and the audience wastes time, why not let professionals come?"

Su Rong walked out with the prepared food and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhang Fan asked in confusion.

"Are director Ji, Liang Chaoyue, and Chen Ying and others not professional enough?"

"Or maybe we should also count Secretary Gu. As a judge, the number of people is enough, right?"

"At that time, every judge will score the score in time after the show is finished. When the party is over, won't it come out?"

Su Rong expressed her thoughts in detail.

This moment.

Everyone had a lit up feeling.

Especially Zhang Fan, he felt that he was stupid and did not even think of the simplest and most direct way.

"Okay, I think it's OK."

Zhang Fan slapped the table and said.

"I think that's OK."

Chang Jinxuan also nodded in agreement.

The other people also agreed.

really.

The easiest and most direct method is the most effective method.

After discussing the matter of the judges, Zhang Fan completely had enough confidence in this rural stage.

Everyone had dinner happily and waited for tomorrow.
To be continued...