Sports center, physiotherapy room.

Gu Meng lay on the bed and asked the massage master Lao Dou to help massage it.

"Old Dou, point, use some more strength, don't worry about my pain. ”

"Whew"

Lao Dou gasped for breath and scolded with a smile: "Call a fart, the muscles of the whole body are bumpy, and I can't press it, do I want to push my fingers harder?"

Gu Meng tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Old Dou, you are a master in the massage world, haven't you ever entertained someone with my physique?"

Lao Dou thought for a while, "There really isn't, there are fatter and stronger than you, but there is no one as hard as you, the muscles of your whole body are strong and tight, and the whole person is like a complete piece, every time you give you a massage, you will suffer from the old nose." ”

"Haha, there's no other way?"

"If you're not afraid of pain, I'll smash you with a hammer?"

"No problem, just beat me like a piece of iron!"

"Okay!"

Lao Dou smiled and took out a large wooden hammer from the cabinet, reddish-brown, the size of a horse's hoof, one big and one small, weighing three or four catties.

Lao Dou had a weapon, shouted and started work, and smashed it all the way like revenge, really beating Gu Meng as scrap metal.

"Hey, hey, it's so comfortable, old Dou, take care of your waist!"

"Haha, no problem, this waist is not cleaned up at a glance"

Bang bang bang!

"Hey, hey"

Li Ning walked in and took a look, and teased: "Master Dou, what about the iron?"

"Haha, little twister, do you want to give it a try?" Master Dou smiled as he waved his hammer.

"Forget it, I'm mortal, I can't enjoy this kind of treatment!"

Li Ning smiled and sat on the bed next to her, "Gu Meng, the above notified us to go to the Spring Festival Gala, you know, what kind of show do you say?"

Gu Meng squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, and said lazily: "Whatever!"

"Why don't we do hip-hop?" asked Li Ning with great interest.

"Sensei!"

Gu Meng sneered: "We are athlete representatives, representing the face of national athletes, dancing street dance in front of the whole country, not afraid of being scolded for being neurotic?"

The country has not yet opened up, and everyone's ability to accept new things is poor, just like the popular disco in China, some people will scoff at it when they see it, thinking that it is not a system, not to mention hip-hop, which is something that cannot be put on the stage.

Li Ning was originally very excited, but when she heard this, she was splashed with cold water on her head.

"So what do you say?"

Gu Meng has been thinking about this question all the time here.

Patriotic songs?

Li Ning sings out of tune.

Sketch cross talk is even worse.

Athletes must pay attention to their faces, and what kind of body does it become to be hippie and smile in front of a national audience?

He thought about it, and only calisthenics, radio gymnastics could be considered.

Radio gymnastics is too low-level, not much to watch, and it takes at least ten minutes to finish the dance, which is not enough time.

Calisthenics is not bad.

To wear tights for calisthenics, you can show off your long legs, strong muscles, and strong flesh Gu Meng was faintly a little excited.

He told Li Ning what he thought.

Li Ning is also a good showman, and when he heard that he could show off his muscles, he clapped his hands excitedly.

However, there are too few people, and one of them is not spectacular enough to jump.

Second, without the foil of green leaves, how can you set off your coquettishness?

Gu Meng thought for a moment, "Why don't you discuss with the bureau and pick a few athletes with good figures in the team." ”

Li Ning smiled, "I want it!"

After the two finished discussing, they immediately went to the bureau to report the application to the leader.

The leaders held a small meeting and approved their suggestion that they could bring a few more people to the stage to dance aerobics together to show the national audience the fitness and martial spirit of Chinese athletes.

After determining the performance program, all that remains is to determine the candidates to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, and the people who can be selected must meet two conditions, one is an excellent athlete, preferably one who has won a gold medal, and the other is to be in good shape, regardless of gender.

The bureau was responsible for this matter, and Gu Meng did not intervene indiscriminately.

The next few days were full of classes, and he obediently returned to school with his school bag.

In his sophomore year, there were more courses, and Gu Meng's participation in the Asian Games was delayed for more than half a month.

After returning to school, he has been making up classes and copying notes, and although the principal has given him immunity, he doesn't want to be a special student, even though he is indeed a special student.

While taking reading notes, Wang Heng, the new president of the journalism class, came over and knocked on the table.

"Gu Meng, someone is looking for you"

"Who?"

Wang Heng pointed out the door, "In the corridor, you can see for yourself!"

When Gu Meng went out, he was an acquaintance he hadn't seen for a long time, Xiang Han, the teacher in Journey to the West, short and earthy, disheveled, bearded, and a little old artist

Gu Meng's heart jumped, and he said tentatively, "Teacher Xiang, you won't be here for the crew, right?"

"Listen to your tone, can you donate more?" Xiang Han asked with a strange expression.

Gu Meng shook his head, the Journey to the West crew is a bottomless pit, and it is not cost-effective to donate the same amount of money.

Do you want to donate some fame in the name of craftsmanship and entertainment?

"Master Xiang, I don't have much money, but I can find someone. ”

"Really?"

Xiang Han grabbed his arm excitedly, tears welling up.

has always been in a state of lack of money, the crew of Nuoda only has one camera, and CCTV originally wanted to provide one more, but in the end there was no movement.

CCTV thinks that the crew is too money-burning and doesn't plan to invest more, so it asks for an ending, but the director and producer are unwilling to give up, looking for investment everywhere, because of lack of money, they cut 15 episodes, and it's really a penny that is broken into two cents.

"Gu Meng, how much can you pull?"

"How much money can you put a name on the opening credits?"

Xiang Han muttered: "CCTV invested 3 million, hanging the title, the 11th Railway Engineering Bureau invested 3 million, you can also hang it, you want to hang the title at least one or two million, right?"

"One or two million?

It's completely for nothing, and there is no return at all.

Nowadays, the craft entertainment plate is too small to come up with so much money.

"Gu Meng, don't be in a hurry to refuse, I can go back and ask, maybe 100,000 is okay. Xiang Han hurriedly persuaded.

Gu Meng hesitated a little, is 100,000 worth it?

The company is not its own, and it needs to be discussed with Sakata Chen Wei and a few others.

"Okay, you all go back and discuss, and it's better to negotiate a reasonable price

Xiang Han smiled, his eyes were already small, and his smile was gone.

"It's a great event, you will definitely jump for joy after hearing it"

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Gu Meng scratched his head, now that 100 million has fallen from the sky, he may not be able to jump up with joy.

"Say!"

"The Fierceness of the Blacksmith of Rebirth"

"Last Spring Festival Gala?"

Gu Meng couldn't help frowning, remembering that in his previous life, the Journey to the West crew in 87 seemed to be really on the Spring Festival Gala, and the gods and monsters worshiped the New Year together, how could it be so coincidental?

Two at once?

"Gu Meng, what kind of expression do you have?"

Xiang Han saw that he didn't have a trace of joy, and said strangely: "Why aren't you happy at all when you can show your face in front of the national audience at the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Isn't it up?"

Xiang Han touched his beard, "What do you say?"

Seeing Xiang Han away, Gu Meng sighed and came to the bar to discuss Journey to the West with Chen Wei.

In the bar, the big guys were all there, all smiling on their faces, as if they had encountered some happy event.

"What's wrong?" Gu Meng was curious.

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng, there is a great joy to tell you, a great happy event, you will definitely jump for joy after hearing it"

Wang Xiaofei took his arm and jumped to her feet and said happily.

Gu Meng plucked out his ears, why did this sound a little familiar?

said tentatively: "It won't be the Spring Festival Gala, right?"

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone looked at him in surprise, as if they were looking at a fairy.

Concubine Wang's eyes widened in surprise, "Brother Meng, do you really have special abilities?"

Dou Wei was surprised, "Gu Meng, you are so awesome, you can predict the prophet." ”

"Do you really want to go to the Spring Festival Gala?" Gu Meng was surprised by them.

Chen Wei nodded, "Our band received an invitation from the Spring Festival Gala crew to sing "Dream Chasing Pure Heart" on stage."

"I'll Go"

Invite a fart, it must be Chen Wei who walked through the back door.

What about three shows?

Headache!

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174, Sanshang Spring Festival Gala