"How much movement?"

Qin Zhenguo suddenly seemed to realize something!

The Ministry of Information never calls itself for no reason, but now that it suddenly calls, and the tone is so happy, is it really a good thing?

Could it be Lu Ming, this kid, really brought him some surprises, right?

The person in charge said with a smile: "Lu Ming is now letting millions, or even tens of millions, of people across the country rush home!" ”

"No kidding......" anymore?

Qin Zhenguo subconsciously felt that this was impossible, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly stopped.

Just now, Lu Ming was showing the audience about Sister Li's husband, all the husbands of those women had left their hometowns, and Xiang Yu and Chu Jun were the same!

The combination of these factors makes it impossible to set off a modern homecoming craze!

Seeing that Qin Zhenguo was halfway through his words, the person in charge immediately understood, and said with a smile:

"Lao Qin, you have such a subordinate, you can steal the fun!"

"I thought you were about to retire, but now it seems that you will have to go up another level before you retire!"

"Wait, I'll let the reporter send you the satellite image now, really, except for Chinese New Year's Eve and National Day, I have never seen such a big scene!"

With that, the person in charge hung up the phone directly.

Zhang Jiarong and others are still talking about the question of who Gu and Jin will hand over in the next issue.

"I think Zhang Wentian is the most suitable!"

"No matter what, Lu Ming must not be allowed to host the show alone, I think the outsourcing right must be taken back!"

The people who are good friends with Zhang Jiarong sing and harmonize.

Zhang Jiarong saw that Qin Zhenguo had finished making a call, got up and said to him:

"Chief Director, we have a preliminary discussion, Lu Ming is no longer suitable for sole control of outsourcing, you see, why don't you take back the rights?"

Considering that Qin Zhenguo may not be a good person directly, Zhang Jiarong added:

"I'm Lu Ming's boss, this matter can be handled by me......"

"From now on, Lu Ming will be directly led by me!"

Bang!

Just when Zhang Jiarong was already thinking about how to deal with Lu Ming, his voice was suddenly interrupted, his head was like a lightning strike, and he looked at Qin Zhenguo's motionlessness!

As if to say: Director, did you say the wrong thing?!

"Main station, this ......"

Zhang Jiarong hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but say: "But Lu Ming has already collapsed the show, if you take over now, you will be implicated by him......"

"Who said Lu Ming broke the show?!"

Qin Zhenguo said another sentence, which made Zhang Jiarong stunned!

"This ...... The numbers are obvious! Zhang Jiarong added again.

Qin Zhenguo snorted coldly, and at this moment, his mobile phone received the document of the person in charge.

After opening it, he spread his phone directly on the conference table!

The directors stood up one after another and saw the satellite images that had been transmitted.

"Strange, how come there are so many cars leaving the city?"

"No, it's only been a few days since I resumed work, what's wrong?"

"Isn't it ...... It's a dialogue between the past and the present, right? ”

The more the directors talked, the more incredible they became.

Zhang Jiarong frowned, could it be......

"That's right, it's a dialogue between the past and the present!"

Qin Zhenguo said sharply: "It's the dialogue you said has collapsed!" ”

"Those who quit didn't give up on the show, they went home!

This is the influence of dialogue between the past and the present, and this is what Lu Ming has done! ”

Syllable!

In an instant, the audience was silent!

Zhang Jiarong sat down on the chair as if he had been sentenced to death!

Qin Zhenguo didn't pay attention to him at all, and instead immediately said:

"Also, the Propaganda Department immediately asked Dialogue Gu and Modern to go online on the car radio station and make every effort to publicize this matter!"

"The theme of the propaganda is—"

Qin Zhenguo thought for a while, and cut the railroad categorically-

"Millions of sons and daughters return home at night!"

"Yes!"

The Propaganda Minister stood up excitedly and trotted out of the conference room!

In less than three minutes, a piece of information was all over the Internet!

[Dialogue between the past and the present, tonight, are you home? ] 】

[Millions of children return home at night, today's home, we can go back if we want to! ] 】

[Shocked! Millions of people actually ...... because of a show]

Under the force of the national station, the major posts instantly rushed to the hot search.

I just don't know, what kind of heat can it set off?

……

At the same time, in the live broadcast room!

Lu Ming no longer pays attention to the sudden plunge in data, and the top priority is to carry out the dialogue with Xiang Yu to the best!

So, he looked at Xiang Yu and said:

"The case of Sister Li and her husband is just the tip of the ocean."

"Whether it is the children of Jiangdong under King Xiang's account, or the countless armies of later generations, they have also left their hometowns......"

As he spoke, Lu Ming waved his hand again, making the ancient and modern mirrors change!

Xiang Yu looked at it, he thought that there would be a woman saying goodbye to her husband above, but when he looked over, he found that it was not the case!

This time, it was a bridge that appeared.

It is a majestic and high-spirited army!

The bridge was full of people, young and middle-aged, and women, all moving forward!

The perspective of the mirror image of the past and the present presents a bird's-eye view!

In the sight of the audience, thousands of lights flashed in China at this time.

And near that bridge, there are dense and countless heads of people surging!

Seeing this, the audience's eyes suddenly widened!

"Damn, these ...... Aren't these volunteer fighters?! ”

"My God, did Lu Ming even think about this, don't you think about it now, aren't these volunteer soldiers also uprooting their hometowns?!

Their parents, their wives and children, how many of them have been waiting for a lifetime? ”

"Ah, don't stab me upstairs, talk to Gu Jin and Lu Ming stab me, even you want to stab me, don't you want money for tears?!"

More and more viewers faintly guessed the meaning of Lu Ming showing them this scene!

They couldn't help but think of the heroes who died in the bombing of the bunker before!

Their families, aren't they waiting for them to come home?!

"Woo woo, have you seen the recent news, many people have quit the live broadcast room just now, and now they are rushing home!"

"Hehe, don't be kidding upstairs, it's just a variety show, how can it set off such a big ......"

Just when some viewers were about to complain, pop-ups suddenly appeared on their mobile phones.

After seeing those posts, countless viewers widened their eyes and sighed about it in the barrage!

And just when they were excited, a barrage of red suddenly appeared in Lu Ming's mind!

This is a strong hint from the barrage filtering function!

Through these, Lu Ming also perceived the great changes that are taking place in the modern world!

In his mind, his mind has automatically made up the scene of thousands of car lights lit up in the city, and millions of strangers are happily returning home......

When he looked at the ancestors who were crossing the river again, Lu Ming's eyes turned red suddenly.

In my eyes, there are waves of water surging......

The ancestors crossed the river, left their homeland, and died for life......

Modern people go home, family reunion, family fun......

It's just as imposing.

The same is ...... Millions.

Just when Lu Ming and the audience were distressing their ancestors.

In the mirror image of ancient and modern, there was a sudden burst of singing!

The song was high-pitched and loud, penetrating the river, and even more penetrating, ancient and modern.

"Majestic, high-spirited, across the Green River!

To protect peace and defend the motherland is to protect the hometown! ”