Senior Superstar

   Chapter 1204 The old man also wants to lead a party!

  For the Spring Festival Gala, netizens resent a lot.

  It is true that there are people complaining about every Spring Festival Gala, and every year the chief director will also bear some criticism from the audience.

  However, the audience of the Spring Festival Gala in previous years was more of a complaint about each unit or program, but the lack of the overall standard of the Spring Festival Gala in the past two years is the reason why the audience really cannot tolerate it.

  Coincidentally, in this session, I also met Li Shixin who took the lead in making trouble.

  After Li Shixin’s news release, his Weibo ushered in a wave of comments!

  "Ahahaha, Lord Xin is anxious, Master Xin is really anxious this time!"

  "This analogy is awesome. It seems that to treat a cultural person like Yan Dao, you still have to believe in a cultural person. This wave of output is really nice!"

   "The chef of Shen Te Mo brought a group of takeaway boys. When I was scanning Weibo, I was eating dumplings. A steel card almost didn't send me away in his throat!"

   "Upstairs, your family is also 30 dumplings and only eaten out the steel on the first day of the new year? No, I shouldn't pay attention to the lives of sand sculpture netizens, Xinye Niubi! Looking forward to Xinye's party!"

   "Ha! As a pure guardian, I feel that there is something wrong with Lord Xin. As expected, there is no director who has directed the Spring Festival Gala, so he is not a complete director!"

  "Support Xinye to organize a science fiction party! Give him all the skills of "The Wandering Earth"!"

  Drops!

  Received cheers value, 4611211 points!

  With the crazy support of the netizens in the comment area, Li Shixin’s ear instantly sounded a soft beep of the system cheering value.

   Seeing the dynamics in a few minutes, he was madly liked more than 30,000 times, and Li Shixin hooked his mouth.

  Wo is just a ruthless brother who makes troubles.

  On line?

  Wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, although the master has never supported the edge, he has never lost the line!

  The last person who dared to be like this with himself, now he calls his father father.

  Sucking~

   Li Shixin licked his hands that were soaked in the tears of his godson, Li Shixin hummed, turned off his mobile phone and sank into the sofa.

  In front of the main guard,

Zhao Jinzhi, who was about to dress up and go out, put down her phone and shook her head helplessly.

  The first day of the new year does not stop.

  What's going on this year?

  Sighed quietly, Zhao Jinzhi shut herself into the bathroom and took out her mobile phone.

   "Ask CCTV that the director of the Lantern Festival Gala has not been selected. If it is not decided, ask them if Shixin can go. If it is decided, ask if they mind changing one."

  Beijing, Yujia.

   "Hahaha, Shixin, this old boy, I thought that after he went abroad, the domestic entertainment industry would save money. I didn't expect this girl to come back for a year to make moths."

  Wearing a military coat, Yu Nianen put the tea bowl that looks quite old in his hand on the coffee table of the chaise bed, and pointed at Weibole on the phone to shoot his thighs.

  "It’s a careless person, just go to the U.S. to do business. I don’t know how to come and have a look after the New Year’s Day. If you don’t even make a phone call on the first day of the new year, you will be a monster again."

  At the other end of the chaise bed, Su Mei was full of resentment.

   "Hey, Shixin must also be time-critical. If he has time, he won't be able to come."

  Seeing his wife's unwillingness, Yu Nien hurriedly sat up, and laughed and added tea.

   But he was pleased, but Su Mei directly pushed the tea bowl aside.

   "He is not minded, and now he is focused on his career. Without business matters, he will never come to the capital."

   "Then what do you mean."

  Looking at Su Mei, she seemed to be thinking about something, a pair of willow eyebrows knotted together, and Yu Nianen blinked her eyes in a naive manner.

   Then, a thin finger hit his nose.

  "Go and find an acquaintance on the side of CCTV. On the fifteenth day of the Lantern Festival, you have to let Shixin come to the capital! If you don’t come, you can’t let him run away on the fifteenth day of the new year!"

  Facing Su Mei’s instructions, Yu Nien opened her eyes wide and raised her thumbs high.

   "This trick throws a brick and provokes a sound. Wow!"

at the same time.

  In a hotel next to the Beijing CCTV building.

  Looking at the number of Li Shixin’s likes on the mobile phone has passed 50,000, and the noise level in the comment area is comparable to the latest Weibo of the train station, Yan Chunlai's face is already pale.

   "This Li Shixin, really is because there is no lower limit on the popularity!"

  In fact, Yan Chunlai's mood is not very good when he wakes up early in the morning.

  At this time, he was extremely annoyed when he saw this Weibo, which had been on the hot search and its popularity was increasing.

  Netizens complain about the Spring Festival Gala, but he doesn’t think there is anything.

  The Spring Festival Gala every year is actually like this. No matter who is the director, no matter how the show is, the director of the Spring Festival Gala will inevitably be scolded.

  Before taking on the role of chief director, Yan Chunlai was mentally prepared.

  But he didn't expect that his pressure would be so great this year!

  Originally, Li Shixin was named in Weibo. What he wanted to do was to behave like keyboard guys and Internet sprayers by tapping on Li Shixin.

  He also thought that Li Shixin, who has always been well-known in the entertainment circle for his perverse, would fight back, but he never dreamed that this old guy who had clearly gone to Hollywood to develop would dare to speak openly and express his will to act as the director of the party!

"Director Yan, Li Shixin is still a bit talented. Although the public has always been impressed by him as an excellent actor, he has directed and acted in almost every work. Especially the "Wandering Earth" that won the domestic box office champion before. "From the screen effect of this movie, the old man’s director skills are still very solid. However, saying these things on Weibo shows that this person is really arrogant! And there is a big problem with character, you Don’t be familiar with him."

Seeing Yan Chunlai's look bad, Cong Hongming, the deputy director of the Spring Festival Gala on the side, quickly persuaded him.

  After the Spring Festival Gala ended, the party director team did not have a holiday. After all, it is a project that has been prepared for half a year. After the gala, there is still a lot of follow-up work for the Spring Festival Gala project team.

  Moreover, the director team of the Spring Festival Gala will also be responsible for the next Lantern Festival Gala, so the team won’t be able to leave for a while.

   Yan Chunlai snorted coldly in response to the consolation from his deputy.

"I can't understand that these film and television works have some mass foundation and their eyes grow to the top of their heads. It's not that Feng Gang and Yi Mou didn't guide the Spring Festival Gala. What happened? Is it less scolded or CCTV's name recognition? Really? Facts have proved that film and television and evening parties are two art forms. The pancake spreader always wants to fry the leek box by himself. It is an illusion that is overwhelming!"

"Director Ha Yan, don't be so angry. Okay, let's not talk about this. Director Yan, the Spring Festival Gala is over anyway. This time the station gave me the task of the Lantern Festival Gala, specifically For some arrangements, you have to ask Director Yan to give his ideas and check them."

   Seeing that Yan Chunlai's anger had risen again, Cong Hongming quickly turned the topic off.

   Before Yan Chun came to reverse his emotions, Cong Hongming's mobile phone suddenly rang.

  Seeing the caller ID above, Cong Hongming quickly picked it up.

   "Deputy Director Liu, what instructions?"

  "What? Let Li Shixin participate in the director group of the Lantern Festival Gala?"

   "No! I personally strongly disagree!"

   A scream resounded in the hotel room.

  (End of this chapter)