Jiang Lun was about to roll up his sleeves and make dumplings with his family, when the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly buzzed and vibrate.

I took out my phone and saw that it was a text message from Aya.

This woman hasn't been in contact with Jiang Lun for a long time, and I thought something would happen to her, but when I took it out, it was a group New Year's message, which began: I'm afraid that there will be too many people who will send you New Year's messages in the early morning, and you won't be able to see it, so I wish you a happy Spring Festival in advance......

Behind was a bunch of pattern expressions, Jiang Lun smiled softly, and returned with a happy New Year.

As soon as it was sent, the text message came again, this time it was Akai's, and it was the same as Aya's text message, which was a group New Year's message sent in advance.

Well, Jiang Lun felt that it didn't seem good if he didn't post it again, so he called the little sister, "Ning Ning! Come here, I'll give you a task!"

"Why are you going to grab red envelopes!"

Reluctantly, she walked over.

"Help me send a group New Year's message to the contacts on my phone, and pick a better one!"

"Hmm!" Jiang Ning pursed his lips and muttered, "Let me do this kind of small thing...... too"

After a while, the mobile phones of parents, Chen Yingying, Jiang Ning and Jiang Wen rang one by one.

As a result, it was all Jiang Lun's group text messages, he took Chen Yingying's mobile phone and looked at it, and couldn't help fainting, there was only one sentence, and it was just four words: Happy Spring Festival!

"Hey, you're simple enough!"

Jiang Lun turned around and asked for his mobile phone, thought about it, and finally went to the upstairs room to record a New Year's greeting video for fans and posted it on Weibo.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Lun rushed to the CCTV building again.

During this time, he ran here every day, and he was almost familiar with the gate of CCTV.

After coming, I found Studio No. 1 with a familiar way, and found that basically the first-line stars came here, and some even came later. There are only dancers and acrobats, and it is very hard to wait from the morning until now.

When he arrived at the backstage of the studio, as soon as Jiang Lun entered the door, he saw Liu Nan taking a group photo with a group of dancers.

Seeing Jiang Lun coming, he immediately beckoned, "Little Jiang, come and take pictures!"

Jiang Lun waved hello. He said, "I'll go change my clothes first, and I'll come back and take a picture later!"

When he got to the cloakroom, he took out the outfit he had brought and put it on, a black suit and a black tie, and a white suit on the outside, even the leather shoes and socks under his feet were white, and he looked handsome from the mirror.

This was an expedited cut after the final trial, and Jiang Lun didn't expect it to be here. I have so many dresses, just wear one at will, but after Liu Xiahui found out, he specially found a foreigner to tailor and customize it for him, including leather shoes are also handmade.

"Mr. Jiang, can you sign for me?"

As soon as she got out of the cloakroom, a girl came over, judging by her dress, she should be a dancer. He was wearing a blue sleeveless cheongsam, and the cheongsam was full of sequins. Like a mermaid.

"Yes!"

Jiang Lun smiled, "You're dancing?"

"Hmm!" The girl was very happy to see Jiang Lun also signing, and she touched her body for a long time before she found a small notebook, and there was a pen with a little finger on it. She said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, our teacher won't let us find celebrities to sign autographs, I secretly hid it on my body." ”

"Hehe, don't dance later!" Jiang Lun wrote down his name. Hand it to her.

"It's okay, I'm hiding it tightly!" the girl looked proud, and then she didn't know that she was stuffed like this, and the little notebook disappeared from her body.

After all, she was a girl, and Jiang Lun was embarrassed to take a closer look at where she was hiding.

But seeing that she was so cute, he took out his mobile phone and said, "Let's take a photo together, and then you go to my Weibo to find it!"

"Really?" the girl was even happier, "Amazing!"

As soon as the two finished taking a photo, Liu Nan came over and said very badly, "Damn, I said that your kid is so slow to change his clothes, so he is teasing the little girl here!"

"What nonsense!"

Jiang Lun didn't have a good breath, turned to the little girl and said, "Don't mind, he's a bad person!"

"Uh-huh! I can see it!" said the little girl, agreeingly.

This made Liu Nan angry, and patted his head, "It's over, this little girl has been brainwashed by you!"

After the little girl left, Liu Nan pulled Jiang Lun aside and asked mysteriously, "Are you really singing or fake singing tonight?"

"Really sing!" Jiang Lun said casually, "What, are you lip-synching?"

"Alas, it's mentioned!" Liu Nan shook his head with a wry smile, "Just now I was temporarily notified and asked me to hand over the original audio that I haven't mixed, and I only know that my song is going to be reinstated tonight!"

"Why?" Jiang Lun was surprised, he was also very worried about himself at the same time, took out his mobile phone and took a look, there were no calls and text messages from the director team, and he was a little relieved.

The two of them found a place to sit down, Liu Nan was longer than short, "Alas, the reputation of the first generation is ruined, go and see those music critics after tonight, there must be someone who says that I am lip-synching." ”

Jiang Lun was still puzzled, "I'm just curious, why did you let you lip-sync?"

"Actually, it's not lip-syncing!" Liu Nan said, "What I heard on the scene was still my voice on stage, but what was broadcast on TV was the recording that was handed in in advance!"

"Can that be right?" Jiang Lun was surprised.

"CCTV's technology is all trivial, if it really doesn't match, cut the lens, anyway, there is a delay!"

Liu Nan waved his hand, "Don't say it, anyway, it's worthy of the audience!"

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, Jiang Lun also understood that the national audience was afraid that he couldn't help it, but it was not him, but the Spring Festival Gala program team.

The time was getting closer and closer to Chinese New Year's Eve, and in a blink of an eye, the time was seven o'clock in the evening, all the cast and crew were assembled, and the director team sent someone to emphasize some rules after the roll call, announcing the disbandment in place.

At a quarter past seven, Studio No. 1 began to enter the audience, the front row were all national leaders and relatives, and occasionally a few ordinary people, who were also special people in the middle of the Spring Festival Gala who the host wanted to interview.

In the future, there will be a mixture of people, there are red-top businessmen, there are elites from all walks of life, anyway, they look like ordinary people, but in fact they are not ordinary at all.

At half past seven, everything was arranged on the stage, and the various departments coordinated their work for the last time, and the atmosphere in the background was also very tense, and many people were restless, or their hands were shaking and they couldn't even hold the cup.

When it was five minutes away from eight o'clock, the opening of the Spring Festival Gala began to be played on the TV of CCTV set, but the audience could not see it, they directly watched the host go on stage.

When the familiar sentence "Audience friends in front of the national TV, this is CCTV CCTV" sounded, this year's Spring Festival Gala officially opened. (To be continued.) )