"Song Baobao, have you been here before?" Zhang Xiaowei saw that Song Baobao was very familiar with the environment inside.

"Brother Zhang, I'm not afraid of you laughing when I say it, I have participated in the Spring Festival Gala with works in the past two years, but none of them have been admitted. Song Baobao led a few people to find one to sit down and said shyly.

"Brother Zhang, the outside world calls you Director Zhang, and we will also follow Brother Bao to call you Brother Zhang, right?" said the only woman in Song Baobao's team happily.

Song Baobao and the three of them are all in the same company, and the company gave Song Baobao the green light, allowing him to choose the two as partners for the Spring Festival Gala. And Song Baobao chose the two of them, the male is called Shen Fei, and the female is called Hu Li.

"The two of you are younger than me, it's no problem to call me Brother Zhang, it's just that Song Baobao, you are older than me, and calling me Brother Zhang seems to be angry. ”

"It's just a title, so why care. Song Baobao said disapprehantly, and then took the waiter's menu and ordered a coffee for himself.

"Bring me a coffee too!" Zhang Xiaowei also likes coffee.

"Get me some lemonade!"

"I want a Coke!" Shen Fei said.

"Brother Zhang, you have been mixing well in the past two years! I can always hear your name in the north!" Song Baobao said with a sparkling look in his eyes.

"Brother Zhang, sign it for me!" Hu Li said with sparkling eyes.

"Brother Zhang, let's take a group photo, so that I will have the capital to brag in front of my colleagues in the future. Shen Fei took out his mobile phone and said excitedly.

"I said it first!" Hu Li suddenly stopped.

"Don't make any noise, come and sign autographs and take photos of you!" Zhang Xiaowei said angrily.

After all, he is very happy that someone asks him for an autograph, and no one in China has ever asked him for an autograph.

In the end, Song Baobao took the mobile phones of the two and took a photo each.

"Song Baobao, how have you been in the past few years?"

"I, hey, it's not the same as before, no one in the company wrote the script for me, they all wrote it by themselves, and it wasn't as good as a year. When Song Baobao said these words, his brows were tightly furrowed.

"...!" Zhang Xiaowei didn't know what to say, after all, he had rarely been seen on various TV stations in recent years.

"Look, Dong Yan!" said Hu Li, pointing to a woman who came out of the elevator door.

Dong Yan is a popular host of CCTV, a program he hosted on CCTV has high ratings, and he has hosted the Spring Festival Gala for five consecutive years.

Every year when she hosts the Spring Festival Gala, those magicians seem to like to ask her as a trust, so she has also become the first trust in China.

After Dong Yan got out of the elevator, she glanced around, and then walked to a single table with a smile on her face.

There was a thin figure sitting there quietly, this person Zhang Xiaowei had the impression that when they came, the man was sitting there, but he was sitting with his back to the elevator, so when a few people came in, they didn't see who he was at all.

"Zhang Gan?" When the man saw Dong Yan walking towards him, he also stood up, and at this time, his appearance appeared in front of everyone, and several people could see that he was Zhang Gan, who became popular at last year's Spring Festival Gala with his magic tricks with Dong Yan.

"I'm going to ask for an autograph!" After Hu Li saw the two, she stood up excitedly and was about to go over to ask for an autograph.

"Hu Li, no matter what, you will also be a star in the future, why are you still so naïve, people are talking about business, what are you going to look like, people will look down on you!" Song Baobao looked more mature and scolded harshly.

And Shen Fei seemed more natural, and didn't say anything about asking for an autograph.

"It seems that there is another magic show to watch this year, and last year's magic trick made Zhang Qianhuo not want it!" Hu Li said excitedly.

"You say, if I succeed in the Spring Festival Gala performance, can I also be as popular as Zhang Qian?"

"If your works are very attractive, you can naturally become an instant hit, but I just looked at your works, and it is estimated that it is still a little difficult to become popular!" Zhang Xiaowei also said matter-of-factly.

However, Song Baobao listened to Zhang Xiaowei's words, and his face, which was still happy, suddenly darkened.

"What does it mean to be popular? Is my script so inferior to your eyes? I know that I can have today with your rain and dew, but you can't hit me like this, can you?" Song Baobao said angrily in his heart, of course, he naturally wouldn't say these words.

"But this is just my personal opinion, and you know that I can't represent the audience across the country, right?" Zhang Xiaowei saw Song Baobao's expression and hurriedly changed his words.

But what he said was also the truth, from his personal point of view, it was difficult for Song Baobao's sketch to be popular, but this was because he was used to seeing the golden classics of his previous life, so his vision was naturally high.

"Hehe, yes!" Hu Li said with an embarrassed smile, she didn't know what she was talking about.

"Brother Zhang, the scripts you wrote are very popular in China, and even some of them have become popular abroad, can you help us write a script for us, so that we can also try the taste of fire?" Shen Fei was a little discouraged when he heard Zhang Xiaowei's words, but when he was the screenwriter of Zhang Xiaowei, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he asked for money.

"It's too late now!" Zhang Xiaowei didn't refuse, just said such an ambiguous sentence.

"Yes! Hu Li can't write a script for a month, but the Spring Festival Gala is about to start in more than ten days!" Song Baobao listened to Zhang Xiaowei's words, said self-righteously, and his mood was a little better, after all, Zhang Xiaowei still wanted to write a script for them, isn't it good.

"...!" Zhang Xiaowei was very helpless when he heard Song Baobao's words!

He wrote the sketch script, it was just a hand-to-hand capture, the problem is that I wrote it, whether you can practice well in the past ten days is not to say, that is, Director Lei can't pass the level or two, not to mention that he wants to perform on the day of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Xiaowei, it's good if you have a heart!" Song Baobao saw Zhang Xiaowei's speechless expression and said comfortingly.

"Sister Dong, I'll leave you to the Spring Festival Gala this time!" said Zhang Qian on the other side with his hands folded.

"It's okay, anyway, now the people of the whole country are saying that I am your trust, so I will support it to the end!" Dong Yan said with a smile on her face as she crossed Erlang's legs and put her hands on her knees.

"Sister Dong drink tea!" Zhang Qian picked up the teapot and poured tea for Dong Yan and said

"Brother Jun, this way!" Dong Yan was sitting with her face facing out, and suddenly saw Ye Jun shouting out of the elevator door.

Ye Jun is a famous host of CCTV, and the program he hosts is also very high in China, one of the hosts of the Spring Festival Gala, and has hosted the Spring Festival Gala for eight consecutive years.