The next day.
On the day of the recording.
In the morning at Beijing Television.
"Eh, where's Director Zhang?"
"I don't know."
"He was around a bit ago."
"Brother Hu, Director Zhang fell asleep backstage."
"Director Zhang didn't sleep all night."
"Aiya, the audience is already here. Tell him to persevere and work some overtime."
"Alright, I got it. I'll go and wake up Director Zhang then."
The audience had already been admitted into the studio.
The singers were all standing by.
Only the director was not here yet.
Zhang Ye got woken up, then forced himself to go wash and freshen up with some cold water. When he came out, he bumped into Xiaodong and Amy in the corridor as they came over to greet him.
Xiaodong asked, "Can you save the show?"
Zhang Ye nodded. "I've handled it."
