Chapter 417: The Year Has Passed

This year is the Year of the Dragon, and it is also the totem year and the year of the country of the Dragon Kingdom, and it is the grandest Spring Festival Gala once every twelve years, and the actors will be more luxurious than the rest of the years. In order to suppress the ratings that have been declining for 7 consecutive years in this 12-year Spring Festival Gala, the Spring Festival Gala production team invited many popular students, well-known singers and movie stars this year, and also increased the number of language programs, and the effect of these behaviors is that the decline rate is many times slower than in previous years.

"Director, we succeeded! In the last two hours, the ratings have dropped from 32.7% to 30.4%, which is only a 2 percentage point reduction, and the ratings have remained above 30%, and we have succeeded! ā€

Last year, the ratings dropped to below 30% an hour after the Spring Festival Gala started, and 25% after the opening two and a half hours. Although he saved the ratings, he couldn't save himself from being kicked out of the Spring Festival Gala production team, so Longshi found Yang Jingzhi, a famous director among the fifth generation of directors.

This is Yang Jingzhi's first time as a director of the Spring Festival Gala, and after listening to the report of his subordinates, he breathed a sigh of relief. The first time I was the director of the Spring Festival Gala, I was trembling, and I became a natural everyone, if I failed, it would become yesterday's yellow flower, and now this achievement undoubtedly proves that the policy he formulated is correct, but he didn't show any smile on his face, and said seriously: "This is the result of the work in place, the help of the middle-level organs, and the support of the people, we have to ......"

Talking nonsense that he didn't even believe in himself, his eyes were staring through the camera at the person who was about to appear in the background. However, if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are completely on Wang Ming, and he basically doesn't look at others.

Qingbai is the guest he brought in as a guarantee, he likes to watch "EVA" very much, his son likes to watch "Fate zero", his wife likes to watch "Five Centimeters per Second", his daughter likes to watch "Madoka Magical Girl", the family of four is a fan of Qingbai, plus Qingbai has the title of "ratings guarantor", he feels that inviting Qingbai as a guest can increase the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala by at least 0.5%.

This is no joke, take the just-concluded "Sword Art Online" as an example, the impact of "Slam Dunk" still maintains a rating of 7.3%, which looks average, but after adding the 2.7 billion views of station B, you will understand how terrifying this work is.

Now, young people don't like to watch the Spring Festival Gala more and more, and the number of times the Spring Festival Gala was broadcast on the Internet last year was even less than the New Year's festival at station B, which means that the focus of young people is gradually shifting towards the second dimension, and Qingbai, as the leader of the two-dimensional related industries, will definitely arouse the interest of the younger generation of audiences......

"Ah, it's up, so fast!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed, interrupting Yang Jingzhi's train of thought.

Thinking of the possibility in his mind, he hurriedly ran to the computer, only to see that the curve that had been decreasing suddenly rose, and it continued to increase. Yang Jingzhi smiled with satisfaction, "Teacher Qingbai, I really chose you!" ā€

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Wang Ming, who was standing on the stage at this time, was Spartan! He feels a little familiar with this line!

"The dragon country has a dream, a national dream, a national dream, and a dream of every countryman......"

"Dreams can only be realized through down-to-earth work......"

This line is all too familiar! Isn't this a dream put forward by the country in the previous life, it's just that some lines and actors have been changed.

Sighing, tearing off the cover on the word board, Wang Minglang read: "If the country is good, the nation is good, everyone will be good, and only when everyone strives for the good can we gather the majestic power to realize the national dream." ā€

After reading the first paragraph, Wang Ming looked at the second paragraph, which was the next poem to be read, but the moment he saw this poem, Wang Ming's whole person was not good!

Wang Ming's face changed under the high-definition camera, which was perfectly presented to all the viewers in front of the TV and computer.

"Look, Teacher Qingbai's face has become so weird!"

"What the hell did he see?"

"Although this show allows mistakes, I don't want Teacher Qingbai to make mistakes!"

Just now, people who were watching the New Year's festival suddenly saw that the barrage was swiped by "Teacher Qingbai will be on stage soon". As soon as they heard that Teacher Qingbai was going to appear, most people chose to pause the broadcast of the New Year's Festival, turn on the TV, broadcast to Longtv, and watch the Spring Festival Gala, which is also the reason why the ratings of the machine that collects data in the background have increased significantly.

"It's not going to be a crooked poem!"

"Crooked poetry? This is the Spring Festival Gala, and there will never be crooked poems. ā€

"If you look at it, you'll know."

Wang Ming looked at the few big words flashing behind him, and knew that it was about to be him, so he took a deep breath and said compassionately: "*********, *******." ā€

After a long period of exercise, Wang Ming's self-control ability was very strong, and his smile was forcibly choked back by him.

When Yang Jingzhi saw the change in Qingbai's face backstage, his heart was about to jump out, but fortunately, there was nothing wrong with his next performance.

The young audience in front of the TV looked at Qingbai's serious appearance of reciting poetry, and they all showed a smile of understanding.

"I'm a white ***!"

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"Tsk, although Teacher Qingbai is dressed very handsomely today, it would be better if he wore black-rimmed glasses!"

"Violent film, not advisable!"

After showing the dragon painting, Wang Ming left the stage in a little embarrassment! He didn't expect that he was reading this game.

In the eyes of the older generation, they think that the change in Wang Ming's face may be due to stage fright, but all the young people who have listened to Wang Ming's poems and have been mixing in Tieba, Station B, Weibo and other places all year round naturally know the meaning of these two poems, and they are about to laugh crazy.

Yue Qianyin rolled on the sofa with a smile, and Father Yue felt a little blind. When asked why she was laughing, Yue Qianyin didn't know how to explain it to her family. There are many people who see this scene in the country and even the world laughing until their stomachs hurt, they carry forward the humanitarian spirit and share this matter on major publicity channels, attracting many green and white fans to watch the process of his poems repeatedly, the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala and the network on-demand rate have been significantly improved, Yang Jingzhi has also won praise from superiors, but these have nothing to do with Wang Ming.

After the Spring Festival Gala, he stayed in the Wang family compound for a day, and then accompanied his father to the Gao family, which is also the family where his biological mother belongs.

The Gao family didn't have a good impression of his father, but he was also very good to himself, and the old lady Gao also told him that he could come over for help if he was in trouble. Uncle Gao Tianlin completely ignored his father, but he was very good to himself, always saying that his eyebrows and eyes were like his sister, often putting vegetables in his bowl, and from time to time he said, "This is your mother's favorite food when she was alive, and that is what she didn't like when she was alive"......

On this day, because of the production of "Fate" after the year, Yue Qianyin returned from the demon capital, and Yue Qianming finally had a companion, and Wang Ming was relieved.

In the third year of junior high school, I accompanied my father to my mother's house, my mother's parents treated me like a grandson, and made dumplings for myself.

And so the year passed.