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Chapter 509: The New Year Arrives! (The five hundred chapters of the big star! Congratulations!!)
Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it was only less than a week away from the biggest annual New Year's event in the country - the Spring Festival Gala.

The director group of the 2026 Spring Festival Gala.

This year is a different year, and it is also the most tense year for the director team of the Spring Festival Gala.

Not because of anything else, but because last year, the ratings of a TV series directed by Su Yun exceeded their ratings of last year's Spring Festival Gala!
To the outside world, this is an extremely rare, unbelievable, and even delighted to hear and talk about it.However, for their annual Spring Festival Gala director team, this is something that makes them feel extremely humiliated!

Because their Spring Festival Gala not only occupies the right time, but also has the advantage of location, people, and huge financial support. It is the largest national festival every year, and the TV broadcast signal directly covers the entire Huaguo.

Because of this, although the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala are not as good as each year, but no matter what, it is still the program with the highest ratings in the whole year, and no one can surpass it.

Even so, their ratings of the Spring Festival Gala were surpassed, and they were surpassed by a costume series.

This not only loses the face of the director team of the Spring Festival Gala, but also the face of CCTV as a whole!

Bai Zhenhai, the head of the director team of this year's Spring Festival Gala, is the same as last year, serving as the chief director of this year's Spring Festival Gala, in charge of all planning, activities, funds and other matters.

Ge Heng, as the general planner of this year's Spring Festival Gala, is mainly to help and assist the chief director's work, and is responsible for planning various activities, making various suggestions, setting up scenes, and arranging personnel.

Bai Zhenhai and Ge Heng are already old partners. Ever since the two of them entered the director team of the Spring Festival Gala, they have been sitting in this position. The two have worked together for five or six years. Whether it's their personal friendship, Whether it's the relationship at work, the two of them are almost heart-to-heart friends.

Bai Zhenhai was leaning on the round ring chair in the office, with a cigarette hanging from his mouth, and he was flipping through the general schedule and progress of this year's Spring Festival Gala with both hands from time to time.

dong dong dong~~
Suddenly, there was a melodic knock on the door, Bai Zhenhai didn't even lift his head, as if he already knew who it was before he opened the door.

"come in."

One was wearing a black down jacket with a white scarf tied around his neck. Even though he had wrapped himself tightly, one could tell from the outside that he was quite a thin man.

"Ge Heng, you took the initiative to come to me, what's the matter?"

"Well, how to choose and arrange this year's event? Although the programs and candidates have all been pieced together, the specific arrangement still needs to be reviewed by you."

"Well, this is what I'm thinking about. If that incident hadn't happened, I wouldn't have had such a headache, but since that incident has happened, the ratings of this year's Spring Festival Gala must be beaten. !"

Ge Heng nodded, obviously agreeing with his opinion very much.

After all, you can't even hold the Spring Festival Gala compared to other TV programs, so what's the point of hosting the Spring Festival Gala?
Bai Zhenhai snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up from the chair, and said, "Let's go, I'll go to the scene to review all the programs myself."

Ge Heng was slightly startled, and hurriedly followed behind him, and said with some guilt: "Brother Bai, isn't the ratings of our Spring Festival Gala getting worse every year? Looks good. This year, can we surpass the ratings of last year’s Spring Festival Gala? If not, then our ratings this year won’t be.”

Speaking of this, Ge Heng's words stopped abruptly, because Bai Zhenhai in front suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"The Spring Festival Gala is not as good as every year. I won't say the reason. I believe that you, as an insider, should understand why."

Ge Heng lowered his head and did not speak.

Bai Zhenhai continued: "After the Spring Festival Gala has changed every year, too many commercial things have been incorporated into it, such as advertisements, endorsements, and celebrities, all of them have poured into the Spring Festival Gala. From the very beginning, it was a celebration for the people of China. Once the Spring Festival, now it's just for making money and gaining popularity, the audience is not fools after all."

"The quality of the program is getting lower and lower, and the number of people watching it will naturally decrease, and the ratings will only decrease. The failures of the past can only be seized by us ourselves."

Ge Heng nodded seriously.

Although Bai Zhenhai is the chief director of the director team of the Spring Festival Gala, in fact, the responsibility of the director team of the Spring Festival Gala is too much, too many and detailed. Basically, people in their positions have no control over the programs and programs selected below. Candidates are only used for final confirmation and review.

As a result, every time it came to the end, time was running out, and the Spring Festival Gala was about to start, but they found out that it was a mess.

But even so, the program has to be aired, the Spring Festival Gala will still be aired, so it can only be put on the bullet, resulting in worsening quality of the program, fewer and fewer people watching, and lower and lower ratings .

Based on this vicious cycle, the only way Bai Zhenhai can think of is to catch everything by himself, extract the essence, and remove the dross.

Although God knows how many pre-selection programs will be arranged for the Spring Festival Gala, he has already made up his mind, no matter how hard and tiring he is, he will definitely persist in completing it.

In the blink of an eye, a week passed.

The country finally ushered in the annual, the most grand festival - the Spring Festival.

In the square, many people gathered here. Some old ladies were singing and dancing square dances, while others gathered around the other side of the square. Everyone looked at their mobile phones.

But the screens on their mobile phones are all unexpectedly consistent, with a clock on it.

23: 59: 45
23: 59: 46
23: 59: 47
23: 59: 48
23: 59: 49
With less than ten seconds left until the Spring Festival, everyone couldn't help but start counting down.

"10!!"

"9!!"

"8!!"

"7!"

"6!"

"5!"

"4!"

"3!!"

"2!!"

"1!!!"

"Hahaha, happy new year."

"Happy New Year!!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Fun!"

A group of people cheered in the square, congratulating each other to welcome the new year.

"Hey, it's the New Year's Eve in the square again this year, and it doesn't feel like this year."

"What should we do, where shall we go next?"

"I want to go home. It's cold outside and there's nothing to do."

"Ah, I'm home too, I haven't had enough chicken feet cooked at home."

"They're all home, so I'll go home too, anyway, I can still watch the Spring Festival Gala now."

"The Spring Festival Gala is enough. A year is not as good as a year. It's better to sleep."

"Oh, forget it, that's it, you all pay attention to safety when you go home, I'll go first."

"Okay, then let's see you tomorrow, good night."

"Good night."

"Good night."

(End of this chapter)