Zhou Tao is a small voice actor who was intern at CCTV. She specializes in behind-the-scenes dubbing for various CCTV films. That day, after recording the program in the recording studio, she walked out of the recording studio and said to the elder sister who was doing her proofreading for her: "Sister Ping, I heard that the first rehearsal was done in the Spring Festival Gala in Studio No. 1, and all the programs will be performed. Can you take me to see if you can see it?"

Sister Ping ignored her first, until Zhou Tao went up to pull her hand and begged again, Sister Ping took off her headphones helplessly: "Taotao, don't make a fuss, I'm doing proofreading! The materials will be used tomorrow, and the serial is nothing good. Today, it's not a rehearsal with makeup, but just passing all the programs. I heard that it was specially for a big capitalist who invested in the Spring Festival Gala. What are you doing?"

"I'll go watch the show!" Zhou Tao clasped his hands and said, "That's the show for this year's Spring Festival Gala! On the evening of New Year's Eve, many people gathered in front of the TV to watch. Sister Ping, you have to take into account the tastes of so many people. The show of the evening party must be rich and colorful. I think it's amazing that our Director Deng can guide these shows!"

"Our Director Deng is indeed the few talented directors in the station. Her experience in the army made her very familiar with various art forms, so the director of the Spring Festival Gala is more beautiful." Sister Ping then changed the topic and continued, "But if it is to say how beautiful it is, it is not as exaggerated as you think. Do you think, if our Spring Festival Gala is so good, why would Director Liang have to go out to find those bosses to make money?"

But Zhou Tao didn't think so: "But the Spring Festival Gala is really good and very good! I still remember last year's Spring Festival Gala. That song is like that fire, and the blazing flames burned me, it sounds nice! I think there will definitely be more exciting programs this year's Spring Festival Gala. Now I know that there is a staging in the studio, and I feel itchy. I want to know quickly. Sister Ping, you can take me to see it. I promise to only watch it and not speak."

Facing Zhou Tao's big eyes as bright as gemstones, Sister Ping finally sighed helplessly and said, "I understand. I'll take you there after proofreading."

Zhou Tao jumped happily: "Sister Ping, you are so good, I love you so much!"

Then Zhou Tao helped Sister Ping to quickly prepare the proofreading. Sister Ping brought Zhou Tao to the broadcasting area. Zhou Tao nervously held Sister Ping's hand. Sister Ping turned around and smiled and told her, "Taotao, you are timid, what's there to be afraid of? But it's just a party. Haven't you held an art party in your school? I remember you are still the host of your party!"

"How can it be the same? This is CCTV's Spring Festival Gala. How can I compare my school's literary evening party?" Zhou Tao said.

"Why can't you compare? In my opinion, it's almost the same, but our CCTV Spring Festival Gala scene is bigger and more professional, and the broadcast platform is wider." Sister Ping said, "But in fact, it's almost the same in essence. We Taotao are so smart, we may be able to be the host of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala in the future!"

"Sister Ping will make fun of me and ask me to be the host of CCTV Spring Festival Gala. It must be Sister Ping, you will be the first one." Zhou Tao said with a pouting mouth.

Sister Ping and Zhou Tao were talking and laughing in the corridor. At this moment, a burst of warm applause suddenly came from the studio. When she heard this applause, Sister Ping was stunned: "What's the situation? Why are there such warm applause?"

Zhou Tao's eyes flashed with stars and said, "Sister Ping, I said there will be a very good show, right? Listen to this applause, this is definitely a good show that amazed everyone. Let's go and watch it!"

After Zhou Tao said that, he hurriedly pulled Sister Ping to the No. 1 studio, but when they pushed open the door of the No. 1 studio, the scene in the studio was something they could never imagine.

On the main stage of Studio 1, all the cast and crew stood there and applauded desperately, their eyes were very excited, as if they had heard some amazing news.

"Sister Ping, do you know the program list for rehearsing today? What kind of program is this?" Zhou Tao asked in confusion.

Sister Ping shook her head and said, "This should not be a show, but who they spontaneously applauded."

It was as if she wanted to prove Sister Ping's judgment. When she finished speaking, Director Deng said, "Boss Zhou's comments just now were so wonderful. They almost pointed out the problem of our program in an incisive way. The suggestions he gave us were also very inspiring. I think we should thank Boss Zhou whether it is for this Spring Festival Gala or for ourselves."

After saying that, Director Deng turned around and bowed deeply to the young man beside her: "Thank you, Boss Zhou."

With the lead of the director, all the cast and crew on the stage bowed to the audience together: "Thank you, Boss Zhou!"

Dozens of literary and artistic seniors on the stage bowed to a young boss and thanked him. This scene brought a huge impact to the young Zhou Tao, which made her unable to believe it. She turned to ask Sister Ping: "That's the investment boss you are talking about? Why are everyone thanking him? And Director Deng praised him like that just now, saying that his comments gave Director Deng a great inspiration. Could it be that the applause just now was also because of the young boss' comments?"

Sister Ping was also stunned here. Although she was ten years older than Zhou Tao and many years earlier than Zhou Tao joined CCTV, she had never seen such a scene before.

This is not to say that there are no cast members in the stage who thanked the boss for their investment, but that is just a form, and more of it is thanking him for his money. But now Sister Ping can feel that whether it is Director Deng off the stage or the dozens of cast members on the stage, they are all sincerely grateful and admire him even more.

How could this happen? Are those so-called rich bosses all vulgar, or are they just rogues who take advantage of policy loopholes? They are not so much about art, but rather about beautiful women who look at performing arts. They are thinking about how to coax girls into bed. How can these disgusting people understand art? But what's going on now?

Sister Ping shook her head and said, "I don't know either. It seems that this young boss has some artistic cells."

At this time, Zhou Ming, the young boss who had a little artistic cell in Sister Ping's mouth, stood up and held the microphone and said, "Director Deng and everyone are so polite. I really don't dare to take it. I just said a little of my simple thoughts. In front of you, you can't get on the table."

"Boss Zhou, you are so humble," said Director Deng. "Your evaluation just now was a revelation to us, which made our whole thinking suddenly clear. If it weren't for Master Liang's introduction that you were a businessman, I would definitely think you were a great artist who returned from studying abroad!"

Zhou Ming scratched his head shyly, feeling very embarrassed because Zhou Ming knew very well that he really had no artistic corporations. As for the comments just now, it was just that he had watched a lot of talent shows in his previous life. He still remembered some of the judges' words in it, and his own thoughts were expressed. But he knew that these art workers would have such a big reaction after hearing this.

However, the attitude of everyone on the scene also reassuring Zhou Ming. Their attitude shows that they are truly pursuing art, unlike the so-called artists in later generations who are all cheating around under the banner of art.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ming was sure, and he said again: "Since Director Deng said that, I can only admit it. If I say anything more, I feel that I am a little too proud."

Zhou Ming's words caused a burst of laughter on the scene. Zhou Ming then changed the subject and said, "But I can only say so much that I should say. After all, I am just an outsider. Maybe I can say something a little bit, but when it comes to being meticulous, I still have to rely on you professional art workers. Can this year's Spring Festival Gala exceed the previous few sessions? This burden still has to be entrusted to you. Do you have confidence?"

All the cast and crew members on the stage said in unison: "Yes!"

Zhou Ming smiled and said, "I believe you all have them, so I'll ask everyone to be the exciting level of this year's Spring Festival Gala. Come on, everyone! I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

After Zhou Ming said that, everyone on the stage said one by one and another to express their determination to Zhou Ming and let Zhou Ming walk slowly.

Then Zhou Ming put down the microphone, followed Master Liang, and came to the door. Zhou Ming was stunned when he saw two women standing here at the door.

These two women are none other than Sister Ping and Zhou Tao. Seeing Zhou Ming coming, Zhou Tao immediately ran up and said to Zhou Ming: "Are you the capitalist who wants to invest in the Spring Festival Gala? You said so well just now. I admire you very much!"

Before Zhou Ming could speak, Director Liang's face next to him immediately pulled down: "Which department are you from? Can you come in at this studio at will? And this boss Zhou is an important partner of our CCTV. How could he be a capitalist? Why are you so rude and even labeling others like this? Why do you say that? What are your intentions?"

Listening to Master Liang’s criticism, Sister Ping immediately stood up and apologized and said, “I’m sorry, Master Liang, Taotao is still young and ignorant. Please don’t bother with her.”

Seeing that Master Liang wanted to say something, Zhou Ming advised him: "Okay, Master Liang, I believe she didn't mean it, so don't hold on to it, and I'm a capitalist!"

After saying that, Zhou Ming asked Zhou Tao again: "Hello, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhou Tao, Zhou Tao from Zhoukou," Zhou Tao replied.

"It seems that we are our family. My surname is Zhou, and my single name is Ming. Today I am very happy to know you. You are so smart and beautiful. I think you will definitely be the number one host of the Spring Festival Gala in the future." Zhou Ming said.
Chapter completed!