As soon as Jiang Lun got off the stage, Kuai Yang and several people surrounded him.

"That's right, whose idea is that video? I'm crying when I watch it!"

Kuaiyang's eyes were red, and there were obvious traces of crying.

Jiang Lun quipped, "Isn't it? Miss Kuai, I can still see you crying?"

"Please, I'm a professional actor!" Kuai Yang said dissatisfied, "Crying is a basic skill!"

"Oh......"

Jiang Lun couldn't help laughing, "So you were crying just now, you were acting?"

"You!" Kuai Yang pointed at Jiang Lun angrily, "Hmph!

Seeing that he was unhappy, Jiang Lun immediately apologized, "Oh, I'm just joking, I won't take it seriously, right?" I'm sorry, I'll apologize to you......"

The other members of the surrounding happy amusement also winked at Jiang Lun, "Jiang Lun, you have provoked our eldest lady, be careful that my master can't spare you!"

"That is, if the master proposes to let you make a personal promise, it will be the end of your life!"

"Hey, little junior brother, do you dare to say this? haha... Actually, that's what I thought!"

Kuai Yang grew up playing with them since she was a child, and her temper is the same as that of boys, and she is not as coquettish as girls when she sulks, and sure enough, when she heard everyone talking, Kuai Yang immediately became fierce.

"Shut up, you're all enough! Don't want this month's salary? Don't forget, the financial power of Happy Fun is in my hands, you all give us a little care!"

Kuai Yang's threats really worked, two of them were immediately frightened, and they didn't know if it was true or acting, and they went up to pinch Kuai Yang's arm and beat her leg, anyway, the sycophants were very loud.

The final review has passed. Jiang Lun is fine, just wait for Chinese New Year's Eve to take the stage.

Out of the CCTV building, I didn't expect a bunch of reporters to surround me.

"Look, Jiang Lun is out!"

"Sure enough, he was invited, it looks like he should be on this year's Spring Festival Gala!"

"Let's go and interview him!"

"Jiang Lun. Can I wait a minute, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Mr. Jiang, I'm a reporter from Reuters, what work are you going to perform at this Spring Festival Gala?"

"Is it Descendants of the Dragon? or is it a new work?"

"Mr. Jiang, can you tell me about your rehearsal experience?

Mai Le who was waiting on the side of the car saw this situation, and immediately hurried over, "I'm sorry, let me go, Jiang Lun won't be interviewed for the time being today......"

But he said it was useless. The reporters were still surrounded and blocked, until Jiang Lun arrived at the car, and they were still chasing after him.

CCTV has rules, unless foreigners, no matter how big domestic artists come, they generally don't bring bodyguards or the like, even if they are agents, they can only wait on the periphery. So Jiang Lun didn't have any other people except for a McNule by his side today.

It's not that Jiang Lun doesn't want to talk to reporters. It's that he has signed a confidentiality agreement with the director team of the Spring Festival Gala, and he can't say anything to the outside world.

Facing reporters, he could only answer with a smile, "Everyone will know when they watch the Spring Festival Gala!"

"So you mean, you've passed the audit?"

A reporter asked very weakly, can you survive until the end. It's all a finalized show, but they still want to get the answer from Jiang Lun who he said in person.

Jiang Lun didn't have a problem, and said left and right, "Not necessarily, on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala." It's not that there are no programs that were replaced at the last moment, it's too early to say anything, everyone should pay attention to the Spring Festival Gala!"

Reporters don't care about that, and the headlines on the front page are back.

"Jiang Lun passed the final review of the Spring Festival Gala and modestly said: Don't dare to say too early!"

This is still good, and some of it is straightforward:

"Jiang Lun, the final judge of the Spring Festival Gala, appeared, and the show passed very confidently!"

Anyway, the title was made up by them, but the facts are in front of them, that is, it was rumored that Jiang Lun went to the Spring Festival Gala before, it is true!

Wei-Bo on.

People from all walks of life are discussing this year's Spring Festival Gala, especially in the days when the New Year is approaching, the Spring Festival Gala has become the hottest topic, with more than one billion discussions.

When Jiang Lun's photos and titles appeared on CCTV were posted on official Weibo by several media, a new round of heated discussions began.

"Damn! Jiang Lun wants to go?"

"I said earlier that he would definitely be on it, and the previous news was definitely not groundless!"

"Haha, this year's Spring Festival Gala is watching again!"

"Alas, the Spring Festival Gala is getting more and more boring year by year, and now it is the stage of rookie red stars!"

"Yes, Jiang Lun, Yu Shasha, Du Hao, these people are all popular this year, but this year's Spring Festival Gala will be on the stage, and the pace of reform is too big!"

"I heard that Liu Xiayu refused the Spring Festival Gala again this year, and this is the fifth time she has refused!"

"People have money, and cattle can afford it!"

"Alas, didn't the singer Zhang Yu also submit the show this year? I heard that it didn't pass!"

"yes, I didn't see him go to the review!"

The topic gradually deviated, starting from Jiang Lun, and then netizens began to sigh that the overlord on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala in those years, except for Liu Nan, a 10,000-year-old fritter, who is still there this year, the others are invisible.

Holiday villas.

Jiang Lun returned here, and as soon as he got out of the car, his father came over to open the door.

"How's the final review?"

Jiang Shanlin was very concerned about this matter, and he began to worry about it when he woke up in the morning.

"It's over this time, there shouldn't be any big problems!" Jiang Lun said conservatively.

"Ah, haha! Great!" Dad straightened up happily, "Alas, your grandparents left early, otherwise let them see, this promising grandson will go to the Spring Festival Gala!"

"Hehe!" Jiang Lun smiled, the topic was a little heavy.

"Come on, come in, come in!

Dad was very proud, and at the same time said to McNugget who parked the car and got down, "Xiaole, come into the house and sit!"

Because of his role as Jiang Lun's assistant, McNugget could not go home for Chinese New Year's Eve for several years, and he was ready to take a plane to his hometown in the northeast in the early morning of New Year's Day.

Everyone is busy, some for the New Year, and some for the cause.

Time is rushing, in a blink of an eye, Chinese New Year's Eve is coming.

Originally, Chen Yingying planned to go home on the 28th, but under Liu Suping's persuasion, and called her parents in person, she refunded the ticket and stayed.

Jiang Lun got up early to go to CCTV, got the actor's admission card, and handed over some procedures, and then rushed home until noon.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Jiang Wen and Jiang Wu running around the house, Jiang Ning was lying on the sofa with his legs crossed, playing with his mobile phone, sending voice messages with friends, Chen Yingying and her parents were making dumplings in the kitchen, and she looked like a little daughter-in-law.

Jiang Lun brought the two bags to the kitchen and handed them to his mother, "Mom, this is Chang Dao, you can take it and take a look!"

This is actually a New Year's gift sent by CCTV to Chang Xiaohe, he will go to the United States to meet his family after the Spring Festival Gala, and these are not needed, so he gave them to Jiang Lun. (To be continued.) )