"Mom, the Spring Festival Gala has begun, come and see it."

"I know."

"All the opening dance is going, can you take two steps quickly?"

"Haha, isn't this coming?"

In a courtyard in Yanjing, the sound of the opening of the Spring Festival Gala came from the TV in the living room, followed by two sounds. A mother brought the freshly prepared New Year's Eve dinner on the table, and the whole family gathered together, eating and watching TV.

A similar scene was staged in all parts of China at this time.

For Chinese people around the world, the Spring Festival Gala is an indispensable innocent memory in life. The feeling of watching the Spring Festival Gala in childhood may not be found, but this ceremony still needs to be available. Otherwise, I always feel that something is missing during this New Year.

It is precisely this that the number of viewers of the Spring Festival Gala is high every year. I don’t know how many artists are full of yearning for this stage. He Xiao was actually very lucky to have been able to last for two years.

"How many of my brothers will play?"

In his hometown in Northeast China, He Jin sat cross-legged on the tip of the kang, knocking melon seeds in his mouth, and his eyes were motionless watching TV.

Li Chengjuan was rolling dumpling skins in the kitchen. When she heard this, she glanced at the inner room with a squint eyes and said with a smile: "Your brother told me it was the thirteenth program, and I'll wait for a while."

"Thirteenth, don't worry." He Jin nodded after hearing this, took out his mobile phone and browsed his Weibo and Moments, and occasionally ate a candy, waiting for He Xiao's show to appear.

...

Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Yu Xiao’s home.

He was half lying on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and looked at the TV with a fog. There was a laptop running on the table.

After He Xiao’s show appears, he must pay attention to the dynamics on the Internet at any time. If there is a situation where black fans lead the rhythm, he must deal with it as soon as possible.

After all, this is He Xiao’s first cross-border sketch, and some people will inevitably take this opportunity to create public opinion storms and cause trouble.

If you are in the world, how can you not be killed? He Xiao has many enemies in the circle, and he is jealous of his current status.

...

CCTV.

Live broadcast live.

The signal has been connected, and the venue is full of colorful flowers. Dozens of young men and women are singing and dancing. The camera gives a panoramic view above the stage. Accompanied by festive music, it represents the official start of this year's party.

In the audience seat, more than a thousand viewers were wearing red jackets in one go, and they were in a joyful posture. In addition to the ordinary audience seats in the back row, a separate venue was also circled in the front part of the stage, with several tables placed, and many Taiwanese leaders and celebrity guests were sitting around.

Not long after the show started, a legendary figure in the music industry suddenly appeared. She wore a red dress and entered the stage carefully from the side of the stage. She bypassed the camera and sat on the same table with female stars such as An Miaoxuan.

"Sister Ya, you didn't have an announcement on the Spring Festival Gala this year, right? Why are you here?"

An Miaoxuan looked surprised and surprised. She had a singing and dancing program today, so she was on CCTV. Otherwise, she should have celebrated the New Year in Xiangjiang at this time.

Zhang Ya smiled reservedly at this time, and the powerful royal sister on her body restrained her aura and said gently: "I'll come and see He Xiao, where is he and where am I."

“Huh~”

An Miaoxuan immediately booed and rubbed his shoulders exaggeratedly, as if he had goose bumps all over his body.

The young handsome Rong Xingyu and others who had a relationship with He Xiao on "Ace vs. Ace" were also sweating. Xiao Wangnian, who had the best relationship, even jumped up and shouted: "Damn, this is killing dogs publicly, and it won't be concealed!"

"It's so ruthless." Tang Ming, who has always been taciturn and very serious, couldn't help but speak with him at this time.

Zhang Ya is the pearl of the entire entertainment industry. Now the pearl has its own master. It is still openly abused dogs during the Chinese New Year. It is simply inhumane to a certain extent.

Queen Zhang had a faint smile on her face, and did not avoid these things. Love is just for showing off, otherwise why would I talk about it?

The camera was given to Zhang Ya. She was gentle but elegant in the picture. In just a few seconds, I don’t know how many people’s heartbeats faster after the live broadcast.

In the lounge, He Xiao, who was preparing to play, also glanced at the scene that flashed by in a hurry on the TV and was stunned.

Is Zhang Ya coming?

Today, I agreed to go home for the New Year together after the performance, but I didn’t expect that she would finally choose to come to CCTV to watch the scene.

Zhang Ya is an old acquaintance of the Spring Festival Gala and has a close relationship with Taiwan. It is easy for her to want a front seat in the audience. The queen's status and strength cannot be underestimated.

"I didn't expect that our joke came true."

Lin Yunkai also noticed Zhang Ya. He looked at He Xiao and suddenly remembered the jokes they said when they were drinking when they were performing commercial performances. However, he didn't expect that after so many years, He Xiao really caught up with this famous goddess in the circle.

He Xiao smiled shyly when he heard this, and didn't say much, but his face also showed a little pride.

Suddenly, a commotion sound came from outside the door of the lounge, and then there was a dense sound of footsteps, as if someone was running.

"Miss, what happened? "

Lao Lin opened the door and looked out, grabbed a female staff member and asked.

"Ah! Teacher Lin, it was Teacher Qian who suddenly felt uncomfortable. Director Liao asked us to go and have a look." This female staff member He Xiao had an impression that she was an assistant to CCTV and she was responsible for many things.

"Teacher Qian? Which Teacher Qian?" Lin Yunkai was stunned, and after muttering, he seemed to remember something, and said in surprise: "Is it Teacher Qian Xuefeng?"

"Yes! That's that Teacher Qian." The female assistant nodded, then hurriedly ran deep into the corridor. After Lin Yunkai got the answer, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly followed him with He Xiao.

Mr. Qian Xuefeng is very famous in China. He is a veteran comedy. He started performing on the Spring Festival Gala as early as 1990. This has been 28 years!

In the past twenty-eight years, he witnessed the prosperity and strength of the motherland and the rapid development of his motherland. He also experienced the Spring Festival Gala stage, from a small venue less than 1,000 square meters at the beginning to the magnificent studio No. 1.

Mr. Qian has lived a wonderful life in this life. The only regret is that his body cannot withstand the carving of the ruthless knife of time. While witnessing all this, his appearance has also gone from his prime to his current head of white hair.

Especially in recent years, Mr. Qian's physical condition has been declining. He relies on drugs to maintain it on weekdays. Even this year the program team plans to stop inviteing him, but Mr. Qian is determined to go on.

But I didn't expect that the old problem in my body would actually be in this Gen Festival. When He Xiao arrived, Mr. Qian had already hung up an oxygen bottle.

"Doctor Liu, how is Mr. Qian?"

Liao Yuqing also came, looking at Qian Xuefeng on the hospital bed worriedly, with concern on his face.

The medical staff in a white coat looked at the results of the examination and said, "Don't worry, it's nothing big. Just get a small injection and have more rest."

"Then... can you still act today?" Liao Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief at first, but immediately asked nervously.

He can't be nervous because Mr. Qian's task today is not simple, it is the finale of the Spring Festival Gala. It is the last program before the New Year's Eve. If he can't act, the entire Spring Festival Gala will collapse!

The doctor also knew that the matter was important. After pondering for a while, he said, "It's possible to act, but I suggest it's best to go on stage to finish the performance as soon as possible. The finale is too late, I'm afraid it will be delayed until twelve o'clock..."

The following words were not said, but everyone present also understood what was going on. Chi Ze changed. With Mr. Qian's physical condition, it was too difficult for him to work hard for the New Year.

When Liao Yuqing heard the medical staff's words, he was stunned, while the others were in a bad mood.

Mr. Qian is known as the king of sketches. He has appeared on the Spring Festival Gala stage for 28 consecutive years, with a finale of 24 times. Hundreds of millions of viewers have become accustomed to waiting for Mr. Qian to appear together before the midnight bell rings.

If Mr. Qian cannot finish his career today, then who else can take on this position?

A few old artists with equal qualifications look at me and I look at you, and they are a little worried and dare not stand up and show off.

Mr. Qian, who was sitting on the sofa inhaling oxygen, coughed twice. His mind was actually very clear and he understood what the situation was now. After taking a look around, he finally reached out and pointed to his chest.

He knew that among the people present, it was difficult for others to hold on to the finale of the Spring Festival Gala.

As soon as Mr. Qian made this move, several old people on the Spring Festival Gala were a little ashamed and their shameful faces turned red.

"Old Qian, don't be stubborn. I have the first choice for my health. I have someone to choose the finale." Liao Yuqing frowned, and after a while, he finally sighed.

Qian Xuefeng's physical condition was so bad that he had to insist on going on the battle, which touched him, but at the same time he also understood that Qian Chang could not be the finale anymore.

After all, judging from the old man's current situation, no one can guarantee whether he can survive until then. If he can't hold on during the performance, the whole show will be over.

So after listening to the doctor, Liao Yuqing did not dare to take this risk at all. He decisively removed Mr. Qian's finale and changed to the next game to appear early.

So who should play the finale?

Looking at the finale of the Spring Festival Gala, they are presented in the form of sketches, and among the sketch actors present tonight...

Liao Yuqing looked around the room with an urgent look. When he passed by He Xiao, he was stunned. A somewhat outrageous thought suddenly popped out without any warning.
Chapter completed!