Chapter 40: It's Him

A small broken Alto slowly drove to the gate of the modern compound that was extremely inconsistent with its value, and the security guard on duty at the door saw the car coming, and stood more and more straight.

Little Po Alto entered the yard and parked in his exclusive parking space. As soon as the car door opened, a middle-aged man about 50 years old stepped out, wearing the most common white shirt and casual trousers, but the leather shoes under his feet were polished and shiny.

Liu Yuansong closed the car door and walked towards the building not far away, which was nicknamed "big pants" by the people of the capital.

He didn't take two steps before someone came in from outside and greeted him, "Director Liu, good morning!" ”

Liu Yuansong smiled and nodded, "Yan Song, you're early!" ”

The two of them entered the building together, walked to the elevator, Liu Yuansong stretched out his hand and pressed the 18th and 13th floors respectively, and the well-known celebrity on the side said with a smile: "Director Liu, the program team is going to start selecting the program, right?" ”

Liu Yuansong nodded a little solemnly, and said: "I only started to collect good programs in the local area yesterday morning, but as soon as it was evening, I received dozens of notes, all of which said that they wanted to be in the most prime time, alas......"

Liu Yuansong shook his head a little painfully, and the famous commentators around him also sighed: "Actually, there are so many people engaged in literature and art in our country, and it is not so difficult to make a good party." It's just that these related households have robbed them of all the opportunities, so that those who really have the ability can't come up. ”

"Indeed, you're on point." Liu Yuansong said, "The chief director also said that there must be some newcomers this year, but the pressure from all parties is too great, and I really can't squeeze out time for newcomers to come on stage." Moreover, most of the so-called newcomers in recent years have been drafted, and their abilities are uneven, the popular ones have no strength, and the powerful ones are not popular, alas, it is also difficult......"

"Director Liu, don't be discouraged, isn't there still 7 months left? We've done it for more than 20 years, but it's really not good, some old faces, some viewers may still say that there is nostalgia, and they will praise us twice! ”

"You, just pick up the good ones." Liu Yuansong smiled, as soon as the elevator opened the door, he finally added, "Don't be scolded so badly this year, I'm satisfied!" ”

Liu Yuansong turned left on the elevator, walked past a front desk, and pushed open the transparent glass door, on which was written the words "Spring Festival Gala Working Group".

Entering the door, some employees who arrived early hurriedly nodded to Liu Yuansong to say hello.

Liu Yuansong responded one by one and walked back to his separate office. He is the deputy director of the Spring Festival Gala program group, specializing in singing and dancing programs, the level is not high, and he can't say that he has any real power, the only thing that makes people worry is the 120-minute Spring Festival Gala program time he holds.

After entering the office and sitting down, Liu Yuansong made a cup of tea as usual. The heat was thick, he closed his eyes slightly, lowered his head, and slowly inhaled, the rich fragrance of tea entered his nose, which made him feel a lot more energetic.

At that moment, the door was pushed open.

The young man named Zhang Ruo walked in with a natural expression, and when he saw Liu Yuansong, he greeted him with a somewhat casual attitude: "Director Liu, you are here so early." ”

In government agencies, it stands to reason that young people would never dare to talk to an old guy of Liu Yuansong's level so casually, but Zhang Ruo is different, he is Liu Yuansong's assistant. has been by Liu Yuansong's side for more than 2 years, and he has long figured out Liu Yuansong's temper.

And the reason why Liu Yuansong needs an assistant is also very simple, that is, he can't use a computer.

It's a little strange that a talented person who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs, but can't learn to fiddle with a computer.

Seeing Zhang Ruo coming, Liu Yuansong ordered: "Go and see how many programs are in the mailbox you got yesterday." ”

Zhang Ruo smiled: "Director Liu, you are too anxious, how long has it been since our announcement was issued, I guess no one has seen it at all." While speaking, he still turned on the computer according to Liu Yuansong's words.

Half a minute later, Zhang Ruo shouted in surprise: "Director Liu, the mailbox is full." ”

"Look, young man, you're just inexperienced. Now people's ears and eyes are bright, we are the Spring Festival Gala, there are so many people in the country, I want to come in, although I don't understand computers, but I understand the market! Liu Yuansong smiled, got up and walked to the computer desk, pulled out a chair and sat down, looked at the interface that he couldn't understand, and said, "Come on, take out the programs one by one and I'll take a look." ”

"Director Liu, more than 100 programs...... Do you want to take it all out and see it all? ”

"Nonsense!" Liu Yuansong frowned, "We don't need to watch hundreds of programs every year." ”

Zhang Ruo saw that Liu Yuansong was a little impatient, and hurriedly downloaded an attachment at the top of the screen.

Liu Yuansong nodded, loosened his brows, and said worriedly: "I don't know how many of these programs meet the requirements now." Every year, Guangzheng. trial, you have to kill a large number of ah......"

Zhang Ruo nodded and clicked on the video he had just downloaded.

At the beginning of the video, Liu Yuansong's eyes lit up when he saw the young man on the screen.

"Yo! This young man looks really ...... Comfortable! ”

Zhang Ruo looked at it and replied: "Where is the draft now, it's a beauty pageant at all!" I don't know what this guy's strength is? ”

Liu Yuansong heard the unconvincing in Zhang Ruo's words, smiled, and then listened to the sound in the picture.

"This song is dedicated to all those who care about me and love me, and at the same time, to my motherland. "Mother of the Motherland", thank you. ”

When the words fell, Liu Yuansong subconsciously glanced at each other with Zhang Ruo.

Zhang Ruo asked: "Director Liu, if you sing this kind of red song, you can't kill it, right?" ”

Liu Yuansong nodded affirmatively, "Let's listen to it." ”

"Okay, I'll pull the prelude over."

Zhang Ruogang stretched out his hand, but unexpectedly, the performer in the picture directly opened his voice and sang, he stretched out half of his arm, and stopped in mid-air in a daze.

"I love you, China! I love you China, I love your vigorous seedlings in spring, I love your golden fruits in autumn, I love your green pine temperament, I love your red plum character, I love the sweet cane in your hometown, as if milk moistens my heart......"

The sound of heaven echoed, and the more Liu Yuansong listened to it, the more wonderful his expression became, and after half a day, he actually trembled a little excitedly.

"Good! Good! That's him! This is the new person we need! Zhang Ruo, hurry up, let's see where this young man is recommended! ”

Zhang Ruo came back to his senses, hurriedly found the message under the attachment, pointed to the screen and said: "Director Liu, look, recommended by Yuzhou City TV Station, Wang Kefan!" His name is Wang Kefan! ”

Wang Kefan ...... Good! Liu Yuansong clapped his hands, "Xiao Zhang, call immediately and call someone here." In the next seven months, we will train him again, and we must not let the local satellite TV find out and snatch this young man away. ”

"Okay, I'll call Yuzhou City TV Station." Zhang Ruo hurriedly walked to the other table and grabbed the microphone.