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Chapter 131 There are 100 people, all types and colors

"Sister! You're the third time, right?"

Looking at the middle-aged woman wearing a mask in front of her, Jiang Teng was speechless...

"Your ticket date was last year, and the show was watched by the platoon. I can recite it all, and I must not repeat it again and again. This is your ID card and ticket stub. Please go back! If you find that you have such behavior again, you may be held responsible for suspected disruption of normal public order!"

"Oh, young man~ You can do it for a convenience, let the aunt in! This is just a rehearsal, and there are not many people inside... If it is really full, the aunt can sit in the corridor!"

While speaking, the middle-aged woman handed over the ticket with her ID card from her pocket again, and it was obvious that the ticket this time was much thicker.

A trace of red is faintly revealed at the corners of the corners...

Seeing this scene, Jiang Teng's face changed and he couldn't help but curl up a slight curve of sneering.

Good guy, I can't pretend to sneak in, and now I've changed my bribery?!

The key is that you are not good at disguising. After all, we have received professional training. Generally speaking, disguising in a short period of time is definitely correct.

Clothes can be changed, but most people can't change their shoes quickly!

When you see familiar shoes and slightly familiar faces, you must have pretended to be!

When bribery, Jiang Teng sneered.

"Take it back! One last warning, please leave here!"

Meow, there is not much bribery?! I look like I lack the five hundred dollars??

Or is it worth so much money?!

Seeing that the delayed movement here had attracted the attention of the police on duty nearby, and the other party was also inclined to get close to here, the charming smile on the middle-aged woman's face disappeared...

I simply took back the certificate with five notes in my hand, and turned around and turned around and threw a sentence out of my mouth...

"Tsk, what does a Spring Festival Gala rehearsal do like! If I don't let me go, I won't go yet!"

These are normal. I complain a few times and try to save some face. Just like the cartoon that Jiang Teng saw when he was a child, Big Wolf's sentence "I will definitely come back"...

While Jiang Teng was speechless, he even wanted to laugh. But soon, Jiang Teng's face turned pale...

Because the man turned around, three words were thrown out from his mouth.

Watchdog!

"Station...Hello, show your ticket!"

Jiang Teng originally wanted to catch up with the other party and ask for an explanation, but as soon as he spoke, someone immediately rushed up in front of him...

Thinking about his duties, Jiang Teng stopped aggrievedly, staring at the woman's back as he was leaving with his eyes fiery. The words in his mouth became no longer polite.

"Okay, this is my ticket and ID card!"

The old man who was vented his anger smiled and handed over his ID and tickets with both hands, and said.

"Young man, I heard it just now, ignore that kind of person! I have seen what you just done. Perform your duties. This is what our generation of soldiers look like!"

"Sorry, old sir! I just lost my composure. This is your ticket. I wish you a happy watching the show!"

Hearing the old man's persuasion, Jiang Teng took a deep breath and apologized slowly, and at the same time, a far-fetched smile appeared on his face.

As the saying goes, there are a hundred people, and they are of different colors...

With so many people in China, it’s not surprising that there are any weird things...

Jiang Teng repeatedly reminded himself not to be angry with the stupid p, and not to be angry with the stupid p!

CCTV No. 1 Studio is actually not big, far from the magnificent wave it looks like on the live broadcast. After more than half an hour of security check, the audience also entered the venue.

There were fewer and fewer people queuing outside Ximen. After less than ten minutes, the security check of Ximen’s audience was almost over.

"Jiang Teng, come, come on!"

Hearing that when he had arrived near him, Jiang Teng looked at the soldiers behind him. After confirming that the other party would help him fill the seat, he left his post and trotted to the Squadron Xu.

"Squadron, are you looking for me?"

"Oh, I know everything that happened just now. Don't take it to heart. If you have too much, we can't say anything..."

Squadron Xu reached out and patted Jiang Teng on the shoulder twice, and continued.

"We can only say that you did a good job! That Chu Meiling is a reporter from an entertainment tabloid. To put it bluntly, she was a paparazzi. Last year, she was discovered by the soldiers on duty of the 15th Squadron because she was carrying micro camera equipment and was kicked out of the venue and was blacklisted by CCTV!"

"It's not a few days before thirty. Once our Spring Festival Gala performance is leaked, and even the rehearsal videos are posted online, everything will be broken!"

So that's it, Jiang Teng nodded silently.

No wonder it was just a rehearsal, but this person was bothering all kinds of thoughts and got involved...

Jiang Teng was a little helpless and came to the whole security check. He didn't know how many people were blocked, but there was only that person who could persevere three times.

Jiang Teng didn't know if he should praise the other party's professional qualities...

"Okay, don't take it to your heart! The rehearsal will begin soon. You will now bring four soldiers to the infield to support the third row!"

Looking at Jiang Teng's silent appearance, Squadron Xu thought for a while and spoke.

"Squadron, it's okay, I'm outside..."

What support is the third row? Jiang Teng is not stupid. He immediately understood what Xu Squadron meant, and he was letting himself go in and take advantage of the show!

"This is an order! Anyway, the performance has begun, and there are not many people in the corridor and security check. Go! Go in and listen to the program, relax, and don't make yourself unhappy because of some things that are worse than pigs and dogs!"

"yes!"

Jiang Teng took the order and left... Wait a minute, what Xu Squadron said just now was...

Listen to the show?!

With some confusion, he brought four soldiers, five soldiers separated by Huitong second row, and a group of ten people quickly entered the No. 1 studio.

"Jiang Pai, you're here just right! Let's leave our frontcourt to you, don't worry about the actor passage. Leave a whistle at the fire doors on both sides of the frontcourt, and other things..."

When the third platoon leader saw Jiang Teng coming in, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly came over and said quickly.

"I understand! You guys from the sidelines!"

As mentioned earlier, Studio 1 is not actually big. The audience seats are only about 1,000. On the day of the Spring Festival Gala, some round tables will be placed in the front seats, leaving them for some meritorious elderly people, annual commendation figures, etc.

This way, there will be even fewer seats for the audience!

A soldier who is xenophobic plus a squad can almost completely achieve three steps, one post, five steps, one whistle.

In the corridors on both sides of the studio, there are two soldiers on duty on both sides of each other row of seats. The number ten people on Jiang Teng's side can also cover the audience seats in the front seven rows in addition to the round table seats in the front.
Chapter completed!
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