February 8, 1986, the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, the seventh day of the 9th lunar month.

The lights are decorated in front of the Beijing Workers' Stadium.

The big red carpet is paved from the gym hall to the side of the road.

The red festive atmosphere seemed to dilute the coldness of the night wind. The yard was filled with people laughing and laughing, and laughter came from time to time.

It was 7:20 pm. At this time, it was not dark in some provinces in the south, but the north had been shrouded in the night for three hours.

Journalists from several major newspapers were holding video cameras on the side of the red carpet, and the TV station’s video recorders and live broadcast machines were already in place.

This is a scene where the actors enter the venue before preparing to record (live broadcast) the party.

Live programs usually deliberately set a certain amount of time to prevent some emergencies. Those footage recorded in advance are prepared for emergencies.

As time goes by, the departments are ready, Director Huang received news from each department. He looked at his watch, took a deep breath, picked up the phone and said: "All departments should pay attention, 86 Spring Festival Gala live broadcast, the first act, the actors enter the venue, and start."

As his voice fell, lights flashed not far away, and a completely white Shanghai sedan started to fire and drove slowly. The camera here immediately entered the image capture.

The car drove to the head of the red carpet and stopped. The young man dressed in a hotel doorman standing on the side stepped forward and opened the car door, stretched out his right arm to hold the hand of the person inside, and brought the person out of the car. That's right, the doorman was wearing the Hexiang Hotel logo on his chest, which is the bare-fruit advertisement insertion.

The first one to get out of the car was Jiang Kun, Liu Xiaoqing, Xiaolin and Wang Gang.

The four people got out of the car, sorted out their clothes, looked up at the brightly lit gymnasium gate, looked at each other, stepped on the red carpet together, walked along the red carpet to the front hall of the gate, and stopped in front of a fixed camera here. Here, Zhang Xingming set up a signature wall in the way of later generations. The four people took the signature pen from the service staff of Hexiang Hotel beside them, signed their name with flying phoenixes, and then stood side by side in front of the camera, clasped their fists happily and said: "Jiang Kun (Liu Xiaoqing Xiaolin Wang Gang) wishes audiences all over the country a happy New Year, wishing the national TV audience a good year of the Year of the Tiger, and in the new year, tigers roar in the mountains, dragons soar, and tigers leaps."

Then the four of them stood at the door in pairs to welcome the next actors.

Shanghai cars drove over one by one, and the actors walked across the red carpet one by one, signed autographs, greeted New Year's greetings, and then entered the museum.

The original auditorium is now closed, and the audience directly enters the real gymnasium from the external stairs. At this time, it is almost full. He Xiangji's employees were sitting directly opposite the stage in neat clothes. Each person held a small national flag in his hand, and a small national flag was also placed on his right face.

Zhang Xingming and his second brother accompanied Mr. Shen, Director Wen, Deputy Director Xiao and Liu Weimin in the actor waiting area below. The six of them accompanied an old man with silver hair and a little hunched back, but full of energy, Mr. Pu.

The entrance to the actor area is full of double posts, and there is a Jin Sun employee next to him. The actor needs to sign in and check in before he can come in.

The atmosphere was relatively tense in the corridor outside the door, each with three meters, and two walls were covered with fully armed PLA soldiers. There were also guard posts outside the gymnasium, but they were hidden in the dark unless the camera deliberately captured it.

There are also People's Liberation Army guarding the door in the second floor auditorium. All those entering the venue must pass the security check. This is a normal routine inspection. Even if you enter the gate of CCTV in later generations, you must undergo such inspections.

Music was played in the venue, and the staff ran around to make final preparations. The station was the busiest in the studio on the side of the stage. The debugging of various signals, the inspection of broadcast signals, the switching of the camera, and the final debugging of the lighting system of the audio system. Director Huang stared at a large monitor in the middle, holding the walkie-talkie and shouting non-stop.

There are dozens of display screens in front of him, with the two in the middle being the largest, one is the live broadcast signal and the other is the live signal in the field.

On this side, Zhang Xingming sat on the chair, whispered to his second brother, talked about the situation during this period, and then briefly explained the plans for the post-year period. Some things needed to be done by the second brother, but he would give the second brother a detailed plan.

Mr. Shen and Mr. Pu gathered together and said something. Mr. Pu smiled from time to time and nodded. Director Wen smiled faintly and stayed by the side. Deputy Director Xiao swept around the venue with a serious look on his face. Director Liu held the teacup and looked at his nose and nose.

After the actors entered the stage, the camera cut back to the venue. A group of children wearing tiger baby costumes had already appeared on the stage. The host also held the handheld and went on stage. As soon as the music stopped, the party began.

"Dear TV viewers across the country, compatriots from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, overseas Chinese, PLA soldiers stationed on the border of the motherland, workers who still work in production positions this night, everyone, happy new year. This is China Central Television, the 1986 Spring Festival Gala, on behalf of the people of all ethnic groups in the country, on behalf of the party and the country, we are here to wish you a happy new year."

The four hosts started the opening lyrics surrounded by a group of little tigers, and the opening animation began to be played on the screen behind them. In conjunction with the host's host lyrics, everyone in the audience shouted and watched attentively.

The fierce sound of gongs and drums sounded, and a group of little tigers hugged the host and got off the stage. A group of men from northern Shaanxi wearing sheepskin coats, white towels and red ribbons danced and went on stage. Amid the rough screams of "Ha" and "drink", the waist drum performance began. The screen behind it was the roaring Yellow River from the Loess Plateau.

On this side, Godfather Liu was taken to Zhang Xingming's table by the staff. Zhang Xingming pulled him to introduce to everyone present. Godfather Liu asked him to shake hands one by one, and was a little excited. At this time, he was not the godfather who later, but just an ordinary cadre in the computer institute.

On the other hand, in places where the camera could not capture, some people in the Beijing Office were busy making dumplings and making dumplings here. Everyone had a smile on their faces and were doing work while talking happily. The master paid a serious face and mixed the filling with cold dishes. He was the most nervous here. The leader above wanted to eat the dumplings and dishes he made. For a chef, this is the highest honor.

The show was carried out one by one, and Mr. Pu watched it with interest and said a few words to Mr. Shen from time to time.

Finally, the wedding session was coming, and the staff came over to put the red flowers of the hostess on Mr. Pu and helped him onto the stage.

"Maybe I say goodbye and will not come back." The music slowly rang out, Yuan Li's singing sounded, and famous editing shots of Laoshan Front were constantly flashing on the screen. The people were excited. The married couple were wearing military uniforms and saluting the camera in the song. Old Pu smiled and sent their blessings.

Godfather Liu leaned into Zhang Xingming's ear and said, "This is a good design, it feels so good. Did you write this song? It's suitable for the situation and it will be popular."

Director Wen also nodded and said, "At the whole party, Xiao Zhang, the two songs you wrote are the most appropriate. I didn't expect that you would have these two tricks. You can't be lazy in the future. You have to play when you need it." Zhang Xingming agreed with a blushing face.

Mr. Shen was smiling from ear to ear. Zhang Xingming is now his grandson. He was happy from the bottom of his heart when he showed his face.

Chen Yunqiu sat next to Zhang Xingming, leaned over and whispered: "What did you write? How can you write songs?"

Zhang Xingming glanced at her and said, "Why can't I write songs?"

Chen Yunqiu didn't say anything, drinking tea, not knowing what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!