Chapter 931: Spring Festival Gala

That night, Zhang Yang wrote a long and detailed plan.

In this plan, Zhang Yang Studio was given a new mission.

More than a dozen people in the studio have also had a new identity.

An animation group is more than just an animation group.

Zhao Ning and Liu Xiaojun are more than just photographers.

Zhang Yichi is not just a late stage.

Jiang is more than just an assistant.

Chen Shan is more than just a bodyguard and driver.

Xu Xiaoya is not only responsible for the affairs of the studio.

From this day on, they all had a new job.

It's a sacred job, a job that can last a lifetime.

……

The next day.

Chinese New Year's Eve, also known as the New Year.

Zhang Yang got up early, put all distractions behind, went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of vegetables and came back, and spent most of the day making himself a table full of delicious dishes.

It was his first and last year in this world, and he didn't want to pass it so casually.

Perhaps, this is also creating a little memory for himself.

"Happy New Year, little one. Zhang Yang said with a smile while holding a drink.

The little guy rolled his eyes at him, not knowing if he had a problem with the title.

Zhang Yang smiled, taking care of himself.

One person, one bowl, one table......

Zhang Yang ate with relish.

The little guy looked at him quietly, and he was a little unbearable in his heart.

Although Zhang Yang always had a smile on his face, she could feel that his heart was not as relaxed as it seemed.

Is it because of the reason for leaving?

She didn't know.

She didn't want to know either.

She thinks humans are so complicated......

"I'll check it for you, you have a lot of friends who are in the capital for the New Year, don't you really want someone to go with?" she asked.

"No, I don't. Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "It's too embarrassing to let them know that I have lived like this for a year." ”

Little Guy: "......"

"Heh......" Zhang Yang smiled heartlessly, laughing so much that he didn't even seem to have any taste for the dishes in his mouth.

……

After lunch, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Yang went out and went to CCTV.

I stopped all the way, and it was already more than five o'clock when I came to CCTV.

There are only more than two hours left before the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala.

CCTV was very busy on this day, and everyone up and down was busy.

The security check on this day was also unprecedentedly strict.

However, when Zhang Yang came to CCTV, Du Xueshang still took the time to pick him up in person.

"Didn't bother you, did you?" Entering CCTV, Zhang Yang immediately felt a strong New Year's atmosphere.

"No, what trouble can such a trivial matter cause me?" Du Xueshang smiled and asked curiously: "Why do you have time to watch the Spring Festival Gala?

"No, my parents are not at home. Zhang Yang casually found a reason to deal with it.

"Since you have time, why don't you come to put on a show?" Du Xueshang said angrily.

Zhang Yangle said: "I have only decided not to go home in the past few days, why don't you arrange it now? I will go up and sing a song or something?"

"Cough ......" Du Xueshang almost vomited blood.

Schedule now?

You're kidding!

"Hehe......" Seeing that Du Xueshang was almost holding back his internal injuries, Zhang Yang couldn't stop laughing.

"Okay, okay, this is your ticket, I have a lot of things here, I'll come to you after the party. Du Xueshang seemed to be very busy, and left in a hurry after giving the ticket to Zhang Yang.

However, after taking a few steps, he stopped again, turned around and asked with some reluctance, "I really can't give you a shot?"

Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head.

"You...... Okay. Du Xueshang wanted to speak several times, and finally left with a dejected face.

Zhang Yang smiled again, and found the studio according to the position on the ticket.

He didn't go backstage, and he didn't even go to see Ye Wan, who was preparing for the show.

He came to see the Spring Festival Gala today purely to get together and feel the atmosphere of the New Year, that's all.

The studio has opened and the audience has begun to enter.

The position of Zhang Yang is in the back row, a position where the camera will definitely not come.

He was satisfied.

Taking his seat, he looked around with interest.

The scene is very festive, and it feels like a New Year.

Being in such an environment, the whole person's heart is warm.

Chinese New Year!

Zhang Yang sighed.

……

Eight.

The CCTV Spring Festival Gala kicked off on time.

"Celebrate the New Year, celebrate the New Year......"

"New Year's ...... for every family"

The gorgeous and festive opening dance instantly raised the festive atmosphere several times over.

After the opening dance, a group of hosts appeared.

The festive background music also sounded, listening to the incomparably festive and joyful.

Zhang Yang watched quietly from the audience, with a faint smile on his face.

One program after another took the stage, cheering again and again, applauding again and again......

Zhang Yang participates in it and enjoys it.

The whole party was very exciting, very festive and very lively.

When the clock rang at zero o'clock, Zhang Yang also silently said a happy new year to the world in his heart.

After the party, Zhang Yang followed the audience to leave the venue in an orderly manner, but he was stopped by Du Xueshang as soon as he walked to the door.

"Eat together. Du Xueshang said.

His tone was not a consultation, but an announcement.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Aren't you going home?"

In his impression, the CCTV staff seemed to rush home for the New Year after the Spring Festival Gala, although the New Year had already passed......

"My family is also out of town, tomorrow morning's plane. Du Xueshang smiled and said: "The staff who are home in the capital have all gone home, and the rest are all from other places, so we plan to have a meal together to celebrate, which is also a tradition in our station." ”

"Oh......" Zhang Yang suddenly realized, and then said with some regret: "I really want to go, but I can't help it, I can't go." ”

"If you don't go home, why can't you go?" Du Xueshang suddenly became anxious.

Zhang Yang smiled and took out a plane ticket from his pocket.

Two o'clock in the morning plane, destination, USA.

Du Xueshang was stunned for a moment and asked, "What is your situation?"

"Go to Hollywood and film. Zhang Yang said.

......After a while, Du Xueshang was not good.

He looked at him incredulously, like he was looking at a monster.

"No, do you need this? Chinese New Year! Spring Festival!" He couldn't figure out what kind of person was standing in front of him!

During the Chinese New Year, he was still thinking about his broken movie!

That's too hard, isn't it?

Zhang Yang smiled and spread his hands, but he didn't explain.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to take care of you. Du Xueshang shook his head speechlessly and said, "I'll ask someone to send you, it's not easy to take a taxi at this point now." ”

"No, no, I'm driving by myself, you guys can eat, I'll go first." Zhang Yang smiled and waved his hand to him, and turned to leave.