Yang Ming's rehearsal for the Spring Festival Gala went very smoothly. After all, the song he provided was composed by himself, so he was very clear about every detail.

Throughout the rehearsal, Yang Ming did it in one go without being stopped once. Director Mao and other assistant directors were full of praise when they saw it, and Zhao Laoyan also had a great deal of glory on his face. After all, he was the one who recommended the person.

Finally, the rehearsal continued two or three more times, and Yang Ming performed perfectly every time. Director Mao directly decided that Yang Ming would just come to the rehearsal on the afternoon of New Year's Eve.

Some other actors were envious after hearing this, but Yang Ming's performance was so perfect. His performance on the stage seemed to have been tempered for thousands of times, and no one could find a single fault. It's no wonder that Director Mao looked at Yang Ming in a different light.

"Director Mao, do you have any extra tickets?" Yang Ming pulled Director Mao a little embarrassedly and asked as he left.

"What? Do you want to give it to someone?" Director Mao asked with a smile. She is a person who loves talents. After these several cooperations, she fell in love with Yang Ming more and more.

At the same time, he also felt that Yang Ming was not a rebellious, talented and arrogant young man as reported outside. On the contrary, Director Mao felt that Yang Ming was a relatively humble young man who could listen to other people's opinions.

This kind of magnanimity and cultivation are not common among today's young generation.

"Hey, my family is coming to Yanjing, so I want to get some tickets for my family to come and see." Yang Ming said hesitantly.

In fact, he also felt a little embarrassed. After all, there were only a few days until the Spring Festival Gala officially started. All the tickets probably already had their owners. And now that he was asking for tickets, he felt a little embarrassed by Director Mao.

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When Director Mao heard what Yang Ming said, his expression softened slightly. He couldn't help but look at the talented young man in front of him, thought for a moment and said, "How many tickets do you want? I'll help you find it."

Director Mao originally looked at Yang Ming, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked him. Now that he heard that Yang Ming wanted to ask for some tickets for his family, his feelings towards Yang Ming became even better.

"Hey, Yang Ming, do you want a ticket?" At this time, Zhao Laoyan appeared from the side and said suddenly.

"Yes, Brother Zhao." Yang Ming nodded, then he lowered his head and did some calculations in his mind, and said to Director Mao: "Four should be enough. My youngest sister will just sit on my parents' laps.

Already."

Yang Ming doesn’t want Director Mao to be too difficult to do. At this time, it can be said that it’s hard to get one ticket for the Spring Festival Gala, let alone five tickets. If you can buy them at a high price through scalpers, Yang Ming will never go to the trouble.

Directed by Mao.

Just because he couldn't buy it, Yang Ming wanted to mention it to Director Mao to see if it was possible to get a ticket.

After all, this is the first time he has participated in the Spring Festival Gala broadcast, and it is also the first time that his family has had the opportunity to watch the Spring Festival Gala live.

"Then five." Director Mao waved her hand and said domineeringly. Then she turned to Zhao Laoyan and asked: "Old Zhao, how many can you take out over there?"

"2." Zhao Laoyan lowered his head and thought for a moment before giving the answer.

"Okay, then I will provide three tickets here. Then let the staff replace them and arrange these five tickets together." Director Mao made a decision very neatly, and then asked Yang Ming to wait.

Then she went to her assistant to get the tickets. The speed was so fast that Yang Ming felt a little incredible.

After saying that, Director Mao left immediately. As the general director of the Spring Festival Gala, her free time can be counted in minutes and seconds.

"You guys can do it. There are not many people who can make Director Mao look at him differently." Zhao Laoyan patted Yang Ming on the shoulder and sighed.

Whether it was Director Mao's preferential treatment to Yang Ming during the previous rehearsal, or Director Mao's arrangement of tickets for Yang Ming now, Zhao Laoyan felt the difference in Director Mao's treatment of Yang Ming.

"Haha, maybe Director Mao is more pleasing to me." Yang Ming smiled sheepishly, "By the way, I also want to thank Brother Zhao for these two tickets. I won't embarrass you."

No matter in the past life or in this life, tickets for the Spring Festival Gala have always been hard to find. Every seat is a carrot and a pit. You can't buy a ticket if you have money.

Now that Zhao Laoyan can squeeze out two tickets, it is a very big favor for Yang Ming.

"How can you say thank you between you and me?" Zhao Laoyan said with a nonchalant expression. To be honest, this kind of thing has not been on his mind yet.

"Are you free?" Zhao Laoyan suddenly asked Yang Ming.

When Yang Ming heard this, he turned around and looked at Zhao Laoyan. It seemed that the other party had something to do with him, so he immediately said: "Well, I have time. If Brother Zhao has something to do, let's find a quiet place to talk."

"Okay." Zhao Laoyan nodded.

Immediately after they left the gate of the national television station, they found a teahouse nearby and ordered a pot of Biluochun.

After closing the box door, it is quiet and elegant. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the other side, you can see the vast world outside, making people feel physically and mentally comfortable.

The tea leaves float in the teapot, and the faint fragrance of tea floats out.

Yang Ming saw Zhao Laoyan hesitate to speak, and thought that the other party must have something to do with him, and it was not an ordinary matter.

"Brother Yang, I actually admire you very much. In just less than half a year, you have filmed three TV series." Zhao Laoyan said, breaking the silence.

"Haha, thank you for the compliment, brother, I learned this, and other people also contributed to it." Yang Ming felt moved when he heard this, and then replied easily.

"You are always so humble." Zhao Laoyan couldn't help but praise Yang Ming. Then he looked slightly condensed and asked Yang Ming seriously: "Brother, tell me the truth. If you say that I become a director,

Can I direct a TV series?"

Sure enough, Yang Ming thought to himself that when he heard Zhao Laoyan asking about filming TV series just now, he knew that Zhao Laoyan was going to ask him something.

The most important thing is that Zhao Laoyan has reached the peak in terms of comedy sketches. If he does not consider transformation or comprehensive development to go further, his career will flourish and decline, and he will gradually decline.

"Brother, there is no question of whether something will work or not in this world, only whether you want it or not!" Yang Ming raised his head and looked at Zhao Laoyan sincerely, "Brother, if you are the director for the first time, you will definitely not have enough experience, but

You can find an experienced assistant director to help you check."

"And Brother Zhao, you have also acted in many TV series directed by others. Naturally, you are no stranger to everything about directing. As long as you want to learn and ponder, there will be no problem."

"Yeah." After hearing Yang Ming's analysis and encouragement, especially the last sentence with a bit of philosophical meaning, the more Zhao Laoyan thought about it, the more motivated he became.

"If possible, brother, you can come to our company to experiment first. Our company has ready-made assistant directors, and I can also write a tailor-made script for you, brother." Yang Ming offered a condition full of infinite temptations.
Chapter completed!