At around 1:00 p.m., the audience invited to participate in the show arrived one after another. There were more than ten minutes left, and today's recording will officially begin.

"Have the two hosts put on makeup?" Mu Zijin has now become the director of the show, and his identities with He Jiong and others have all lost.

"Okay." The makeup artist replied.

Mu Zijin nodded in a row and said to the assistant who was temporarily assigned to him by his side: "Give them the clothes and let them change them quickly."

"Okay." The assistant took the clothes and walked two steps at a time.

"Where is the prop set? How are you prepared?" Mu Zijin raised his head and said loudly.

"The prop set is ready!" a man wearing glasses raised his hand and said.

After receiving a positive answer, Mu Zijin walked towards him and said, "Take me over and take a look."

"Okay." The man with glasses turned around and led the way.

While Hu Qi leisurely made jokes with He Jiong and Li Weijia and communicated his feelings, Mu Zijin was busy making the final check for today's program.

If you want to do it, do your best. This is Mu Zijin's always the code of conduct.

What's more, Mu Zijin also hopes to help him after the shooting is finished.

"The body that has been sleeping for thousands of years awakens from rotten branches and leaves. It is the nightingale's desolate sigh, unraveling the spell, who seals the forgotten sword, following the sound of the flute and the horse's hooves, and finding you..."

As this song became popular all over the country, the desolate artistic conception sounded, the lights became dim, and the originally noisy audience immediately became quiet. After a burst of smoke filled, a group of dancers in ancient costumes, holding bows, arrows, spears and other objects, came out from the backstage in a row, and made various combat actions towards the music.

"Huh? The way I played today seems to be a little different from before."

"I understand! What I'm coming today."

"Hey, how did you know?"

"Look at the dress of these people. They are all soldiers from Nanzhao? Is this the people from Nanzhao who I watch on TV!"

Almost all those who can be invited to participate in the recording have been watched, and some people are still loyal audiences. Therefore, this kind of change has changed the usual hosts and group dances, and they will choose a lively song to start. Compared with the performance method that is close to the theme, they feel a bright and refreshing feeling.

To be honest, after watching a show for a long time, the content is all the same. The guests on the stage come and go, just to make a lot of fun. Not everyone among them is a star-chasing group, and they are so excited that they cannot do their own things for the coming stars. More people need to watch the content of the show itself. If it has not been changed for so many years, they will naturally become bored.

So, slowly, what attracted them was not the stars who appeared on stage. Instead, they got used to and fell in love with the host's hosting style.

Therefore, Li Xiang's departure will cause a severe blow. Director Zhou and others are eager to find new breakthroughs.

"He Jiong, Li Weijia. Are you ready?" Mu Zijin, who was standing in the backstage, could not see the audience's expression, so she could not tell whether this move was successful or failed. She was busy directing everyone to appear.

"Okay." Because today's revision is different from the past. He Jiong and Li Weijia, who have reshaped it, also showed nervous expressions on their faces.

Mu Zijin now completely regarded herself as the person in charge of the show, with no expression on her face. She looked at her beautiful eyes and immediately shouted loudly: "Since you are the host, you should look like a host. Any expressions that are not needed in the show will be given to me. All the ones that can be revealed on your face are confidence and smiles. Didn't you hear it!"

Mu Zijin's stern scolding made He Jiong and Li Weijia shocked, and he subconsciously replied: "I understand!"

"Adjust your expression and go out!"

"yes!"

They realized when they almost walked to the front of the stage.

"I'll go, why did I feel like I'm going back to military training in college just now?" Li Weijia said with lingering fear.

He Jiong also sighed: "I didn't react just now, Zijin's changes are really not that big."

"I was deceived by her weak surface. I thought she was just a talented girl. I didn't expect that she was a strong woman who was hidden and uncovered. She was smart and beautiful, and I don't know which man would marry her in the future."

"Then it's not our turn to worry about it. God has his own arrangements."

The time for the two to talk to have reached the middle of the stage. At this time, the lights were dim, smoke was everywhere, and the audience did not notice their arrival for a while.

"Open the lights and eliminate the fog." After receiving the news that He Jiong and the others had arrived, Mu Zijin ordered through the walkie-talkie.

Suddenly, the lights on the stage were bright and the smoke dissipated, revealing the figures of He Jiong and Li Weijia.

One was wearing a long sword on his back and combed his ponytail, while the other was wearing a long gown and holding a folding fan. Both of them were dressed in ancient costumes, and those who had seen it easily recognized that the characters they played were Li Xiaoyao and Liu Jinyuan in the play.

This is also a major advantage, with distinctive characters, high recognition, and deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"Aren't this He Jiong and Li Weijia?" The sharp-eyed audience quickly recognized their fake identities.

After the music ended, He Jiong and Li Weijia bowed their hands to the audience and said, "Everyone welcomes to watch our Happy Camp on time on Friday night!"

"Oh!" The audience cheered and clapped, and the freshness in front of them made them look forward to the next program arrangement.

He Jiong opened the folding fan and asked with a smile while slapping the fan: "There are a TV that has become popular all over the country these days. I wonder if you have seen it?"

"See it!" The audience shouted in unison.

"What's its name!"

"Legend of Sword and Fairy!"

Even the deafening voices behind the stage, Director Mu Zijin, Zhou and others heard them.

Director Zhou couldn't help but show joy on his face and gave Mu Zijin a thumbs up, "Today's program will definitely be very popular. Zijin, you really have it!"

Mu Zijin was not proud of the other party's praise. She still looked dull: "It's just the beginning, and they are temporarily controlled by the novelty. If the next program arrangement cannot arouse their interest, I'm afraid it will still be the same as before."

"No, I have confidence." Director Zhou said confidently, "The route we took this time is completely different from the route of domestic entertainment programs. It can be said that we will succeed first!"

The first ones are not necessarily successful, but some are those who plant trees and those who come to the future. However, Mu Zijin did not say such words of reducing morale, "Maybe." She looked ahead calmly and said.

At the front desk, He Jiong was talking: "I heard someone discussing this morning while waiting for the car. They were hesitating whether to marry Lin Yueru or Zhao Linger. Here, I would like to remind the vast majority of unmarried male compatriots, first of all, you must be Li Xiaoyao, otherwise this kind of trouble will really not bother you."

"Hahaha!" He Jiong's humorous words made the audience burst into laughter.

Li Weijia, who was standing by, said with a serious look on his face: "Teacher He is right. In order to marry my beloved Yueru, I went to Master Wang's house next door to make an ion boiler yesterday, and also went to Aunt Li's house next door to buy a new set of clothes. I even bought a secret book for sword flying from an anonymous master for ten yuan. After a night of hard work, I feel that I have achieved success today."

As he said that, Li Weijia pulled out the prop sword made of foam, but because he tried too hard, the foam sword suddenly broke into two pieces, and he wanted to stick it back in a panic. But how could the broken sword be properly handled without the effect of auxiliary items?

Li Weijia quickly realized that in front of everyone, he decisively kicked off his other half, attempting to destroy the body, and then took the remaining small piece and picked up a sword flower, and said in an incongruous manner: hurry up and follow my order, fly!"

As he said that, he threw out the sword in his hand. How could the plastic sword fly far away? It fell to the ground with a "slap".

Li Weijia's poor performance caused another burst of laughter on the scene.

"You are like this, and you still want to challenge Li Xiaoyao and marry Miss Yueru home?" He Jiong glanced at Li Weijia with disgust and quickly took a few steps to draw a clear distance from him. "You should stay away from my cousin!"

This behavior of betraying teammates made the audience laugh again.

"I tell you, this move is just a prelude to the front, and the powerful ones are behind! With just one move, the sword will automatically return to my hands. Everyone will be optimistic!" Li Weijia shouted, arousing everyone's curiosity.

When everyone held their breath and wanted to see how Li Weijia brought the sword on the ground into his hands in public.

"Drink!" Li Weijia pretended to make a prelude, and secretly stretched his other hand back and pulled the thread tied to the sword.

However, He Jiong, who was quietly running to the back, cut off the silk thread, and the sword that had just pulled back halfway lay back on the ground.

Li Weijia pulled the broken line and was stunned. Then, he grabbed the broken sword and chased He Jiong all over the field.

The deceived audience was not angry, but instead they all laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth.

"Everyone said, who is the person our Miss Yueru is going to marry?" He Jiong asked loudly while running.

"Li Xiaoyao!" Today's audience also cooperated very well and shouted spontaneously without guidance.

"Let us invite Li Xiaoyao's actor, Hu Yan, to come on stage!"

Amid the audience's thunderous applause, the music rang out, and the handsome Hu Qi appeared in the dancing group dance with a microphone in his hand.

"A rain traps me here, your cold expression will make me sad. The rain in June is the ruthless you, accompanied by the pain in my heart..."

The song has beautiful rhythm and simple lyrics. Soon, the audience present sang together with the music. There were signs of overshadowing the voice of Hu Yi, and along with the shortcomings of Hu Yi being criticized for not having "ups and downs" were also ignored and covered up.

He Jiong and Li Weijia, who gave in, were a little surprised and more proud when they saw the scene in front of them. They looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes, but did not say anything.

At this time, silence is better than sound.
Chapter completed!