After the last rays of the sun have set.

The earth grew dark.

【Bird's Nest Decoration】The entrance.

A [Hongwei Fengxing] taxi quietly stopped at the door of [Bird's Nest Decoration].

"Over the years, the Spring Festival Gala has gradually detached itself from fireworks, Harbour, if you want to be grounded, then you have to go deep into the grassroots and get into the ......"

"The Spring Festival Gala is not the Spring Festival Gala of the old man, it should be the Spring Festival Gala of the masses......"

“……”

Ha Wenliang opened [WeChat].

When he saw 312 yuan, he clicked on the payment painfully.

Seeing that the payment was successful, Ha Wenliang only felt that his heart was dripping blood.

Zhang Sheng next to him pushed his glasses, said hello to the driver, and looked at Ha Wenliang seriously.

Ha Wenliang took a deep breath: "How do I think, this is the Spring Festival Gala of Mr. Zhang's company?" Mr. Zhang, can you take a taxi cheaper? ”

"You're on a mission!"

"What task?"

"Didn't you download us? Download [Temple Run] and have a 5 yuan free coupon...... Have you ever shopped online during the [National Product Festival]? Enter the shopping barcode, you can get a 10 yuan free coupon, you pull people to open [Didi Taxi], and use [Didi Diti Taxi] to also have a red envelope to receive ......"

“……”

After hearing this, Ha Wenliang was completely silent.

This is a task, this is a proper bundle!

He pushed the car door open.

At one point, he even felt that he would suffocate if he stayed in this small space any longer.

But......

When I opened the door and tried to catch my breath, I didn't encounter fresh air.

But......

From all directions, countless media are flocking in!

His face was bitter and he lowered his voice.

"Mr. Zhang, these media are your ......"

"I don't know...... I didn't inform the media......"

Zhang Sheng looked innocent, and then stared solemnly at Chen Maorong, the newly appointed vice president of [Bird's Nest Decoration].

"Mr. Chen! Didn't I tell you? We're going to keep a low profile, keep a low profile, how do you ......"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I don't know how these reporters received the news, I'm quite innocent......"

“……”

looked at Zhang Sheng, and then glanced at the vice president of [Bird's Nest Decoration] who was sincerely afraid.

Ha Wenliang's facial muscles twitched slightly.

You're here for me, aren't you?

But when countless reporters flocked to Ha Wenliang, Ha Wenliang suppressed his bitter emotions and squeezed out a smile on his face.

……………………………………

In Ha Wenliang's directing career, he has encountered countless messy things.

He thinks that his concentration, although it will not collapse before Mount Tai collapses, but it is also stronger than many people.

Gala!

It was the highest moment in his directing career, and it was also one of the biggest honors in his life.

He began to prepare in July this year, from visiting the older generation of cross talk actors to sketch actors in the Spring Festival Gala, to studying the new generation of idol stars one by one......

He has done everything he can do, and he has even imagined more than once how wonderful the Spring Festival Gala he directed will be, how big it is, and how it will shock the world.

But......

He never thought that one day, he would come to Zhang Sheng's [Bird's Nest Decoration], let alone that one day, he would sit in the office, looking at an honest and even somewhat stage frightened mason.

But......

"Director Ha, what do you think of Liu Chungen's image?"

"Also...... Yes! ”

Ha Wenliang tried very hard to keep his expression calm, but deep down he already wanted to scold Zhang Sheng's ancestors for eighteen generations.

He followed Zhang Sheng from Yanjing to Jincheng, paid the fare, and then, specially, came here, why not find a mason?

Do?

What the hell are you going to do!

Are you going to send the mason to the Spring Festival Gala?

"Oh, it's okay, Mr. Liu, some time ago, I watched you sing live in [J&T Video], didn't you?"

Zhang Sheng pushed his glasses and looked at Liu Chungen with a smile.

Liu Chungen was a little nervous, only to feel that his brain was already in a daze, and he opened his mouth: "Yes, yes, it's Mr. Zhang, I'...... I...... Sing it casually, no, it's not illegal, right? ”

Liu Chungen stammered when he spoke, and the sweat of the bean was running down his forehead, and he only felt a buzzing sound in his ears.

"Don't break the law, of course don't break the law, Mr. Liu, I won't hide it anymore, I'll tell you directly, as the assistant director of the Spring Festival Gala, I think you have a good voice...... I want to try, can you go to the Spring Festival Gala......"

“……”

Quiescence.

There was silence in the office.

Ha Wenliang's mouth choked on tea in an instant.

He coughed desperately, and then stared at Zhang Sheng, at this moment, he seemed to swallow Zhang Sheng's whole person: "Mr. Zhang, you tell me, you should, not a joke, right?" ”

“……”

Zhang Sheng did not respond to Ha Wenliang, but looked at Liu Chungen with an increasingly serious expression.

And Liu Chungen was dumbfounded.

I just felt like I was dreaming.

My brain went blank and the buzzing in my ears grew stronger.

"Zhang, Zhang, Zhang...... I...... Spring ......"

He didn't know what he was talking about anymore, and he stammered for a long time, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Don't be nervous...... Just when we are the most ordinary audience in the live broadcast room, Mr. Liu, you show your singing voice, listen to Director Harbin......"

“……”

After Liu Chungen heard Zhang Sheng's words, he didn't respond, but glanced at Ha Wenliang, who was also dull-eyed, in a trance, and then looked out the window blankly.

The office fell silent again, as if a pin had dropped.

After a long time: "In, in, here?" ”

"Think of us as the most ordinary audience in the live broadcast room......"

“……”

Ha Wenliang looked at Liu Chungen's stupid old hat.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be stabbed into it by a knife!

He felt that his imagination was very lacking, he really couldn't imagine how a mason like Liu Chungen could stand on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, isn't it, the New Year, to add some blockage to the people of the whole country?

He saw that Liu Chungen was twisting his jaw for a long time, and then finally started singing with a blushing face and a thick neck.

sang Ah K's song "Run", but it was simply a disaster, the kind that made Ha Wenliang go crazy.

After singing, Liu Chungen lowered his head.

"Mr. Zhang, I think it's ......"

"Director Ha, Mr. Liu is a little nervous......"

Before Ha Wenliang could speak, he was interrupted by Zhang Sheng.

This feeling of aggrieved made Ha Wenliang extremely uncomfortable, and ......

Ha Wenliang looked at the position in the office.

If, according to the order of directing the Spring Festival Gala, he should be the director of the Spring Festival Gala, and he should be sitting in the main seat, why does it seem that he has become Zhang Sheng's deputy now.

"I, I, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ...... No way...... I'm sorry Mr. Zhang......"

Liu Chungen kept apologizing.

And Zhang Sheng smiled gently: "It's not in the way...... Adjust the state, it's okay, so, Harbour, you wait here for a while, I'll go out for a while......"

Ha Wenliang watched Zhang Sheng stand up, and then walked out of the office with Liu Chungen.

Ha Wenliang nodded, and after the office door was Zhang Sheng, the more Ha Wenliang thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and finally couldn't help but walk to the window, take out his mobile phone, and make a call to the leader of CCTV.

"Leader, you know, I don't make small reports on weekdays, but what do you say is this? Mr. Zhang took me to his decoration company, and then asked me to pick someone from the Spring Festival Gala in the decoration company...... This properly stuffed the people of his own company into the Spring Festival Gala, and it wasn't like this through the back door, I can't imagine what this year's Spring Festival Gala would be like if he said so......"

“……”

"I know that Zhang is always a big benefactor, but, do you know who he brought me over? If it was the vice president of their company, or even the department manager, I would admit it, but who was that? It was a mason, and I had absolutely no intention of looking down on the mason, but ......"

“……”

"This is the meaning of the circumference, and the meaning of the top? Yes, I'm indeed a director, and I have the right to make decisions, but ......"

“……”

After Ha Wenliang finished the call, he looked out the window.

The sky outside the window was gloomy, and he only felt that his heart was chaotic, a little crazy, but he couldn't do anything.

On the 12th, he took Zhang Sheng to meet the leaders of Taili.

He didn't know what he was talking about, but when Zhang Sheng walked out of the office, Zhang Sheng became the assistant director and planner of the Spring Festival Gala......

And then......

It was the beginning of his nightmare.

The Spring Festival Gala is the most taboo thing.

Even many directors don't have the right to stuff people, but Zhang Sheng, this guy, doesn't know what brainwashing has been done to the leaders of the station......

Damn it!

An assistant director, the right is greater than that of himself, the chief director!

There's a green light up there, who are you going to reason with?

Just let him be the chief director, what kind of energy am I mixing here, sticking the fare one by one!

When he thought of this, he immediately called the station again.

"Zhang Sheng's taxi money, Taili should help me reimburse, right? I can't stick hundreds of dollars every day, right? ”

“……”

After making the phone call and confirming the attitude of the leaders in the station, Ha Wenliang felt a little better.

After staying in the office for more than half an hour, the door to the office finally opened when Ha Wenliang was completely irritable.

He saw Zhang Sheng walking over with Liu Chungen.

When Zhang Sheng sat on the chair, he saw that Liu Chungen, a mason, seemed to be in a strange state.

He couldn't say this kind of weirdness, he just felt that Liu Chungen seemed to be a different person, his eyes were clearly looking at his side, but he seemed to be looking at the air.

Then, step by step, he walked to the middle of the office.

Then with an emotional voice, a song was sung!

Ha Wenliang was stunned!

Then, I felt like I had goosebumps!

(End of chapter)

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