Chapter 137: This is the Spring Festival Gala?

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Song Jia coughed vigorously a few times, and then said with an unnatural expression: "That, it's not the Spring Festival Gala of the Imperial Court, but it is also the Spring Festival Gala, it is the Spring Festival Gala of Xiangnan Mango Terrace, Little Chinese New Year's Eve!"

"Oops! I'm so grumpy!" Wang Bao exhaled when he looked up to the sky, and then stared at Song Jia viciously.

Song Jia was a little hairy by him, and felt that his back was cold, but he immediately waved his hand and said: "No, you listen to me, it's really not me who I want to come to you, it's He Ling! You don't know! Since this morning, He Ling has been calling me, and now I have called five, and I really can't help me." ”

After listening to Song Jia, Wang Bao's eyes eased slightly, He Ling is really good. Wang Bao has always had a good impression of him, this old brother and the teacher He Yu in his previous life should be the same person.

This question is a bit complicated, I don't know if you have heard of parallel space? Or have you ever seen a movie starring Jet Li called "Cosmic Pursuit"?

In this movie, there is a self in each parallel space, and after killing him, he can become stronger. Of course, this is not about who to kill, but about such a theory. In other words, there are parallel spaces in the universe, and there may be people in parallel spaces who exist in other spaces. Of course, for various reasons, even if you are alone, you may have a completely different life.

But He Ling in this space and He Yu in the original world are both hosts, and they are both on Xiangnan Mango Terrace, but their names are different.

Because of historical reasons, some of this world no longer exists, some people are still there, some things have changed, and some things have not changed.

"That's what Teacher He said to you?" Wang Bao's tone softened a lot, but he was still angry, and his tone was a little hard.

"Yes, that's it. He Ling was afraid that you would be ordered to leave by others, so he was in a hurry to contact you. Listen to what he meant, this matter is the meaning of the leaders of the station, saying that you are on fire now, and you must get it to the 'Spring Festival Gala' of Xiangnan Mango Channel, which can increase the ratings or something. He Ling also said that he originally wanted to find you and Zi Chen, but as soon as he inquired, Zi Chen was originally scheduled to go to the Spring Festival Gala of the imperial court this year, so he could only find you alone.

I said let him contact you directly, after all, the two of you know each other well, but he said that you couldn't get through the phone and were very anxious, so he asked me to come to your house to find you. Song Jia explained, and Wang Bao basically understood what was going on.

It must be that Shonan Mango Terrace saw that Wang Bao and the two were on fire, and wanted to rub the heat, which is also what Shonan Terrace is good at. But when I heard that Zhang Zichen couldn't go to Xiangnan because he was going to the real * Spring Festival Gala, he retreated to find himself. And because he was familiar with He Ling, the relationship between the two was good, so He Ling was sent this task.

Basically, that's what it should be, I didn't run!

"Count you through!" Wang Bao finished speaking, and got up and ran to the bedroom.

"No, Xiaobao, why are you going?" Song Jia was relieved when he heard Wang Bao say that he had passed the test. But when he saw that Wang Bao was going back to the bedroom again, he panicked and hurriedly shouted: "Brother, brother, can't I call you brother? You can't go back to sleep, can we?

"What do you want? I'm just doing business, I don't take the phone, how can I talk to He Ling about business?" Wang Bao didn't reply, and he entered the house and closed the door after throwing down a sentence.

After a long time, Wang Bao came out with his mobile phone, and listened to the movement, which should be turned on.

Song Jia was also honest, sitting on the sofa and waiting for him to turn on the phone and make a call.

After the mobile phone was turned on, as soon as Wang Bao turned on the mobile phone screen, he heard a "doodoo" sound, and at least dozens of messages came.

Wang Bao ignored this information, opened the phone book directly, found He Ling's name, and then pressed it, waiting for the phone to connect.

The phone rang twice and was picked up, and then He Ling's gentle voice came from inside: "Bao'er, is your phone broken?" I made several calls to you today but they were all turned off, I have something urgent to find you, and I asked your agent to go to your house to find you." ”

When Wang Bao heard He Ling's words, he knew that he should be really in a hurry, so he said slightly apologetically: "No, the phone is out of battery, and it has been charging, and I forgot to turn it on." Teacher He, what is the urgency you are looking for me? As soon as I saw your message when I turned on the phone just now, I called you back as soon as possible. ”

"Oh, there's no power! Yes, there must have been a lot of people calling you last night. Originally, I wanted to call you last night, but I didn't call because you still had to rest, but you turned off your phone this morning. Congratulations Bao'er, it's really good to win six awards at once!" He Ling was not in a hurry, and said in a slow voice.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. He!" Wang Bao said thank you, but he was thinking in his heart: "Fortunately, you didn't play yesterday, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to get through yesterday." ”

It turned out that after Wang Bao finished fighting for the second time, he turned off his mobile phone as soon as he came out of the bathroom. So no matter who calls, it will be a shutdown and can't get through.

"That Teacher He, are you in such a hurry just to congratulate me? Is there anything else urgent?" Although Wang Bao already knew why He Ling was looking for him, he still pretended not to know, showing that he Wang Bao attached importance to He Ling, and called him back as soon as he turned on the phone.

"Oh, there's something! In this way, we don't hold a Spring Festival Gala every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, and we will definitely do it this year." You also know that our station basically organizes all kinds of galas, all of which invite some popular star artists to come, isn't it yesterday that after you won the award, the Internet exploded? So the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala found me, and he knew that we had a good relationship, so he asked me to talk to you about inviting you to our Taiwan Spring Festival Gala. What do you think?" He Ling said a little wordy, but probably Wang Bao understood.

"I want to think about it!" Wang Bao wanted to think about whether he could arrange it in time, after all, he was still filming over there.

But when He Ling heard Wang Bao say this, he was a little nervous. He left the conversation in front of people, saying that there was no problem with inviting Wang Bao, and it was reassuring or something.

He Ling is such a person, he is a very good person, and he puts up a fight with everyone, so after being in the circle for a long time, he fell into the name of "Xiao Mengwei". Whoever has something is willing to look for him, and as long as he can do it, he will do it. Slowly, he actually became a bigwig-like existence, and he was quite influential in the circle.

"What, Bao'er, do you have any arrangements?" What He Ling was most afraid of was that after he finished the call, Wang Bao had already agreed to other TV stations, so he asked again.

"No, I'm calculating the time, I don't know what day this year's Xiaonian is, I'm afraid I won't be able to schedule it then. Mr. He, you also know that I am filming a TV series, and the schedule is quite tight a year ago, so I am afraid that I will ......" Wang Bao heard the meaning of He Ling's words, so he opened his mouth to explain again.

"Oh yes! That's fine, you can just come a day early, just walk around the stage and rehearse a little. I know how good you can sing live, so I don't think it's a big deal. Of course He Ling knew about Wang Bao's filming of the TV series, that is, the director Zhang Yang was introduced to Wang Bao by him. Wang Bao also wanted him to play a cameo role, if he didn't have a schedule, it is estimated that he would go.

Wang Bao listened to what He Ling said, after all, it is not a court platform, and it needs to be rehearsed more than ten times, and six generals will be killed after five levels. After thinking about it, Wang Bao agreed, because at that time, some actors in the crew may also ask for leave to participate in the Spring Festival Gala of other stations or something.

"Alright then, I'll do it. Teacher He, I'll ask my agent to contact you when I go back?Or what?" Wang Bao agreed, this is it, and it can be regarded as a favor for He Ling.

"Okay, you ask your agent to contact me later, and I'll tell him who to look for. When the time comes, let's get together again, and I haven't seen you for a long time. When He Ling heard Wang Bao agree, he was relieved in his heart, and began to chat with Wang Bao about family life.

Wang Bao chatted with him for a while, and then the two said goodbye to each other and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Bao looked at Song Jia, and then said, "Did you hear it, Brother Song?"

"Understood! I'll contact He Ling when I go back, settle this matter, and then I'll arrange the time with Zhang Yang. Song Jia had been listening attentively to Wang Bao's call, so as soon as Wang Bao asked him, he immediately said.

"That's good, so let's do it? What else do you have? If not, I'm going to sleep, I slept too late last night, and I'm sleepy. He yawned as he spoke, and tears flowed from his eyes, and he looked really sleepy.

"It's nothing else, it's just those interviews or something, don't you really do it?" Song Jia knows Wang Bao very well now, if this kid wasn't for Zhang Zichen, he would definitely not be as diligent as he is now. So he shouldn't accept so many interviews, it's troublesome.

"No, I don't have time, I'm too busy filming, so I don't have time to do interviews. When Wang Bao heard this, he didn't think about it, and directly refused.

"That's right!" Song Jia knew that this would be the case, but he thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I suggest that you be interviewed by a few slightly larger and more influential media. Don't worry, listen to me. I know that you think that you are not famous now, and you should take filming seriously and talk about your works. But in this day and age, information changes too quickly, and if you don't maintain exposure, it may not take a few days to lose heat. And our current drama also needs to be properly exposed, which can save a lot of publicity costs. It can not only maintain your exposure, but also save our publicity expenses, so why not if you say you will be interviewed?"

After listening to Song Jia's words, Wang Bao thought about it seriously, and after a long time, he said to him: "Okay, you look at the arrangement, don't exceed three." In addition, let them come to the crew for an interview, I will not go to them. ”

"Okay, I'll arrange it, don't worry!" Song Jia is very happy, people who can listen to people's persuasion can make great progress and be a good partner.

But he was happy for less than two seconds, and then he saw Wang Bao staring at him intently.

"What's wrong?" To be honest, Wang Bao's eyes were a little red because of lack of sleep, and it was really scary to stare at him like this now.

"Finished?"

"Ahh

"And what are you waiting for?"

"Huh?"

"I'm going to sleep!"

"Oh!"

"Bang!"

Looking at the closed door, Song Jia scolded: "Fault!"

Then he tightened his backpack a little stupidly and walked away alone.

Lao Zhang admired himself, this speed, hahaha...... Ask for a ticket!

(End of chapter)