The conference room was quiet and everyone was looking down in contemplation...

Like Luo Pinxian and others, they didn't know when to extinguish the cigarettes, and listened carefully to Li Ping'an's interpretation of the Chinese dream.

Compared with Li Ping'an, they understand the pain of that era better, so now they feel particularly melancholy.

They are ashamed that the will left by their fathers should be interpreted by a junior.

Bang Bang~~

Feng Fan began to take the lead in applauding, followed by a crisp applause...

Bang Bang ....

"Well said. Feng Fan nodded in appreciation and said, "The Huaguo Dream is not a single dream, but an integration of the common ideals of all people, which is very much in line with today's society. ”

Luo Pinxian also applauded and joked: "It's shameful, I was educated by a junior, hehe..."

But what he said was not wrong, and now I finally know that at that time, at the veterans' condolence party, those leaders were moved one after another. Dai Jun smiled and applauded.

Li Ping'an switched out of the speech session, looking at the way everyone ridiculed him, he couldn't help but scratch his head, bowed and thanked him again and again, and this change also made everyone present laugh.

Knock knock!

Luo Pinxian knocked lightly on the table and said, "Okay, now everyone has a certain understanding of Huaguo Dream, and the work also needs a lot of hard work, I hope that there will be no trouble in the screening process." ”

Although all the artists present are old artists, they have to speak with their works in the Spring Festival Gala, so it's not good enough to be good, no matter what status they have, only if the works are hard enough!

After the theme is clear, the next thing is simple, the overall framework of the Spring Festival Gala, the proportion of program classification, etc., are discussed one after another, and the whole conference room becomes smoky again, and the smoke is filled...

Li Ping'an is just a host, so he doesn't have much say in the Spring Festival Gala, after introducing the theme, Li Ping'an sat down obediently and continued to clasp his fingers.

The whole meeting lasted for nearly nine hours, after all, there were so many things to decide in the first meeting, so when it was over, it was already sunset...

Walking out of the conference room, Li Ping'an chatted briefly with the other art masters, and then waved goodbye, but when he just walked to the door, there was a call from behind.

"Peace!"

Li Ping'an turned his head to look, and saw a gray-haired director Luo Pinxian beckoning to him and signaling him to come over.

Li Ping'an was a little puzzled, but he still turned around and walked over.

"Director, are you looking for me?"

Luo Pinxian nodded and said with a smile: "You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Li Ping'an grinned, just ate a little in the morning, and then started the meeting, he hadn't eaten so far, and he was already a little shriveled up from hunger.

"I happen to know a nice restaurant, let's have a meal, and I want to talk to you about something. ”

Li Ping'an was a little puzzled, but still nodded...

There are many small shops in Tianjing, and some century-old brands are all small shops, and Luo Pinxian knows a restaurant that makes red stewed meat very well, and I heard that the founding capital once visited this store in person.

The shop is small and devoid of any decorations, but upon entering you you will find four small dining tables and an open kitchen.

There were iron basins on the counter, which were full of red stewed meat and all kinds of pork ribs, etc., all over the oil stains, and with the sizzling sound of just out of the pot, a fragrance came to the nose, Li Ping'an couldn't help but swallow saliva at that time.

"Bring me two servings of red stewed pork, one pork rib meat, and two bowls of rice. ”

Luo Pinxian ordered, the waiter served him food, and asked people to find a free table and chair to sit down, because there were a lot of people here, Li Ping'an did not take off his sunglasses and hat.

"This is a famous little shop in Tianjing, and only the old Tianjing people know that it is delicious. ”

Li Ping'an nodded, he was hungry at this time, so he picked up the chopsticks and started.

Just stuffed a piece of fatty red stewed meat, Li Ping'an almost bit his tongue, this taste is simply amazing, so that Li Ping'an's whole face is buried directly in the rice bowl, and he keeps picking up the rice.

Luo Pinxian looked at the fragrance that Li Ping'an was eating, couldn't help but smile, and ate it himself.

The two of them were swept away, and they finished eating after a while,

"Hiccup~~~~~

Li Ping'an burped, touched his stomach, and felt a little overwhelmed.

Luo Pinxian also had a mouth full of oil, got up to buy the order, and said, "Let's go, change places." ”

Li Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "Don't you have something to say to me?"

Luo Pinxian smiled: "This place is too noisy, let's talk in another place." ”

After speaking, he led Li Ping'an out and came to a café not far away.

After ordering two cups of coffee, Luo Pinxian took out a cigarette from his clothes pocket and said with a smile, "Don't mind if I smoke." ”

Li Ping'an shook his head and said, "I don't mind." ”

Luo Pinxian lit a cigarette and said, "A cigarette after a meal beats the living immortals." ”

Li Ping'an said with a smile: "Is it really that beautiful?"

Luo Pinxian smiled: "You haven't smoked, so you don't understand, but I still don't support you smoking, it's hard to quit once this thing starts." ”

Waiting for the two cups of coffee to be served, Luo Pinxian flicked the cigarette ash, and finally entered the topic and said: "This time I came to you mainly about hosting." ”

Li Ping'an nodded and listened carefully.

"The Spring Festival Gala is a solemn and serious stage, after all, this stage has risen to the level of the country, so there can be no vulgar hosting methods, of course, I don't mean that your hosting methods are vulgar, don't get me wrong. ”

Li Ping'an waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter." ”

Luo Pinxian nodded and continued, "I've watched a lot of your variety shows, and you're very good at controlling the rhythm in the dialogue and integrating the individual into the whole, but you have to know one thing, there are few dialogues in the Spring Festival Gala. ”

After speaking, Luo Pinxian looked at Li Ping'an...

The latter thought for a moment, and then said, "You mean to tell me not to go too far?"

Luo Pinxian shook his head and said: "No, there are not too many dialogue sessions in the Spring Festival Gala, but that was before, there must be some changes this time, we will arrange more dialogues and interviews, and at this time we need your talent." ”

Li Ping'an didn't understand..

Luo Pinxian said with a smile: "Let's put it this way, the six hosts of the Spring Festival Gala all have different functions, for example, Dai Jun is responsible for coordinating the overall situation, Dong Yueyao is responsible for driving the atmosphere, Li Shishi is responsible for interviewing guests, etc., and I hope you can add more entertainment to the serious stage of the entire Spring Festival Gala." ”

Li Ping'an blinked his eyes and grinned, "You won't let me host like a variety show, right?"

Luo Pinxian couldn't help laughing and said: "That's not good, variety shows are variety shows, and the Spring Festival Gala is the Spring Festival Gala, you need to restrain a little, but at the same time, you have to show your style." ”

Li Ping'an said with a tangled face: "You really gave me a big problem." ”

"Hehe..."Luo Pinxian patted Li Ping'an's shoulder and said, "I believe in you." ”

Li Ping'an, "..........."

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