The most enlightened doctor

The space is really big enough.

Yu Zhiming, Qing Ning, Wang Shuisu, Zhou Mo, Qi Xin, and Zhang Hai walked slowly into the hangar with a ceiling of 10 to 20 meters high. They felt a sudden sense of enlightenment. An open and open space without any cover was displayed in the hangar. before their eyes.

The first thing that caught the eyes of several people was a thick T-shaped stage. Surrounding the stage were round tables that spread outward one by one and gradually rose up like stairs.

Yu Zhiming also saw that on the left side of the T stage, there were several workers building a glass house.

He knew that it was a soundproof cabin specially built for him.

Yu Zhiming also noticed that on the right side of the T stage, there was an open space of 10 to 20 square meters, which was reserved for unknown purposes.

"Zhi Ming, you are here."

Yu Zhiming and others followed the sound and saw Gu Qingran and a middle-aged man with a beard, leading the four of them over quickly.

"Brother, you haven't had much rest in the past two days?"

Yu Zhiming noticed that Gu Qingran's eyes were bloodshot and he looked tired.

"How can you possibly sleep with so many things going on?"

Gu Qingran rubbed his face vigorously to make himself more energetic, and then said: "But, I can hold on."

"Let me introduce to you..."

Gu Qingran pointed to the bearded man next to him and said, "This is Luo Hang, the chief director of the charity ceremony."

"Director Luo!"

"Doctor Yu..."

Yu Zhiming shook hands with Luo Hang and exchanged greetings, then took an A4 paper handed over by the other party.

"This is the finalized program list, which is expected to be no less than four hours long..."

Yu Zhiming glanced at the program list and found that there were at least thirty or forty programs, and the first program turned out to be a model catwalk.

"The model catwalk is actually the opening show?"

Yu Zhiming was quite surprised and said: "With our amateur level, we shouldn't be able to suppress the scene, right?"

Luo Hang explained seriously: "This is a charity fundraising performance. It was Dr. Yu who brought everyone together."

"In other words, Dr. Yu, you are the biggest star and the most central figure in the entire charity ceremony."

Luo Hang said with a serious face: "Dr. Yu, how can you not suppress the scene in a show that you personally starred in?"

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Yu Zhiming suddenly felt a lot of pressure. If he had known this, he should have spent more time practicing catwalks.

Luo Hang seemed to see what Yu Zhiming was thinking, and said with a chuckle: "Dr. Yu, don't worry about stage performance. This is a charity performance. What everyone values ​​​​is love and participation."

"Dr. Yu, you left everyone with the impression of being a meticulous and famous doctor, and suddenly transformed into a model. This contrast is enough to arouse the interest and attention of the vast majority of the audience."

Yu Zhiming smiled bitterly and said, "I hope so."

Luo Hang comforted him and said, "Dr. Yu, what everyone is paying attention to is that you are raising charity funds for cancer patients and going all out. Let's put it this way, daring to show off your ugliness can bring you closer."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming couldn't help but cast his eyes on Zhou Mo beside him, and asked silently: Is my catwalk show a show of embarrassment?

Zhou Mo looked away and pretended to look elsewhere.

At this time, Gu Qingran's voice sounded in Yu Zhiming's ears again, "Zhiming, this stage is newly built. One advantage is that it reduces the noise as much as possible."

"We have reduced lighting, sound and other equipment as much as possible, as long as it can meet the minimum lighting and sound requirements for television broadcasts."

Yu Zhiming looked up and saw that except for the densely packed various lamps hanging above the T stage, the lighting and sound above the seats were quite sparse.

Gu Qingran added: "Tonight at six o'clock, there will be a practical simulation performance. From then until tomorrow, you can feel whether the noise level here can be tolerated."

Yu Zhiming said oh, and couldn't help but ask: "Actual simulation performance? Those big-name stars shouldn't be coming, right?"

Luo Hang explained: "Celebrities will naturally not come. They have rich experience in stage performances and do not need to rehearse."

"The rehearsals are mainly the programs we prepared ourselves. When it's the stars' turn, we will play videos and audio instead."

Yu Zhiming let out a light sigh...

After a tour, Yu Zhiming, Qing Ning and Shui Su changed into ancient costumes in the small changing room behind the T-shaped stage, and practiced the sword dance twice on the stage.

After they finished the drill, Zhou Luo, Duan Yi and other members of Yu Zhiming's team also arrived.

Yu Zhiming rehearsed the T stage show with them again...

Gu Qingran and Luo Hang, who were observing in the audience, exchanged glances with complicated expressions.

Gu Qingran resisted the urge to cover her eyes and said, "Well, Director Luo, with stage lighting effects added to the formal performance, it should still be watchable, right?"

"After all, he is the famous Dr. Yu. His aura is not only 8.8 meters tall, but also 2.8 meters tall."

"Director Luo, what do you think?"

The beard on Luo Hang's face trembled, and he said against his will: "That's true. Also, it's just a rehearsal now. I can see that they are not fully committed, they are just getting familiar with the moves."

"When they perform officially, their performance will definitely be several times better than now."

Gu Qingran nodded quickly and said: "That's it. The difference between being involved and not being involved in this model's catwalk is very big."

"They are either doctors or nurses. They like to improvise on the spot. The bigger the scene, the better the performance. Especially my family Zhi Ming, who never misses the key moments."

"Director Luo, you can definitely trust them."

Luo Hang grinned a little and thought to himself, isn't there a big difference between treating diseases, saving people, and performing on stage?

After Yu Zhiming and his team members rehearsed for ten or twenty minutes, more than ten people came to the stage and erected a ladder more than ten meters high. They wanted to set up a track above the stage to install a mobile camera.

For safety reasons, Yu Zhiming and others had to end the rehearsal and get off the stage.

"Brother Zhiming, are you thirsty? I'll give you some water."

Yu Zhiming took the bottle of water handed over by Qi Xin, looked at Gu Qingran and Luo Hang, and asked, "How is it? Can our models hold down the show?"

Luo Hang said with a smile on his face: "Dr. Yu, I'm not bragging. With your current status and fame, as long as you stand on the stage and do nothing, you can suppress the scene."

When Gu Qingran saw Yu Zhiming looking at him, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Zhiming, Mr. Qin, Mr. Bai, Mr. Liu, Mr. Ye, Dr. Wang Wu and others have all arrived at the hotel."

"With your current level of catwalk skills, I don't think there's any need to sharpen your skills in battle. Why don't we go to the hotel to talk business now?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and said "Okay"!

At this moment, an exclamation came from behind Yu Zhiming, "Hey, be careful!"

I saw the worker who was installing the camera on the ladder, and a wrench fell from him.

At the bottom of the ladder, four people were holding the ladder.

This is a height of more than ten meters. If the fallen iron wrench hits the head, it is no joke.

It was too late, but it was so fast that the wrench was about to land on a worker's head. Suddenly something came out of the air and hit the wrench...

With two bangs, a wrench and a bottle of water fell on the stage one after another, bouncing around.

Luo Hang withdrew his eyes from the still tumbling bottle of water and looked at Yu Zhiming with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Dr. Yu, you are so capable, why do you need to act like a model on a catwalk?"

"How about a thrilling knife flying show..."

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