Dumb start: hold 33 concerts

Chapter 201 Even a Dog Wouldn't Lie to You

"Zhong Liang is on the Spring Festival Gala, when will you apologize?"

"It's because I believed you so much back then, who knew you were such a braggart, cancel it."

"Zhong Liang is going to the Spring Festival Gala, what do you say? Playing dead?"

"Can't you come out and take two steps?"

"What else can you do besides talking big, cancel it!"

"Nimma, return to the jury, I think you are a sleeping group, it's a piece of trash, cancel it."

"Quit!"

"Off."

……

Hou Xing'an saw that the attention that had been accumulated with great difficulty, continued to drop today.

In the short time he went to Hani's office, he already lost [-] followers.

Although black powder is also powder, it is not ambiguous at all when biting people.

A lot of private messages scolded him, which was very ugly.

He read a few and stopped reading.

"Fuck!"

I was very angry at first, and I saw that the things I cared about most were losing little by little.

Hou Xing'an couldn't control it anymore, and smashed the phone with a bang.

But it wasn't enough, so I picked up the stool and smashed it.

Whether he is precious or not, I will die for everything!
"Crap!"

"Disgusting! Disgusting! Disgusting!"

He was incompetent and furious for about half an hour, thinking that the fans he had accumulated with great difficulty disappeared in an instant.

He was very unconvinced, thinking that these were all caused by Zhong Liang.

"I won't let you go to the Spring Festival Gala, impossible, never possible!"

He completely forgot that his popularity still came from discrediting Zhong Liang.

"I want to call, I want to call someone..."

Hou Xing'an wants to entangle everyone in the jury and go to Hani together.

When jury review shows, the opinions provided are important.

But that has to be a collective opinion, not just one person's opinion.

Therefore, in order to kill Zhong Liang's show, all the jury members must reach a consensus.

Hou Xing'an was about to shake someone off, but when he touched his phone, he panicked and found that it was gone.

"Hey, where is my mobile phone, where is my mobile phone, where is my mobile phone?"

He searched around and saw fragments all over the place, and suddenly cried out.

The collapse of an adult is in an instant.

……

As more and more people know that Zhong Liang will be on the Spring Festival Gala.

After scolding Hou Xing'an for two days, seeing that he couldn't shrink back, not many people were interested in scolding him anymore.

Occasionally he will be used to make fun of him, but it will not be like the first day, when the whole Weibo is scolding Hou Xing'an.

The anti-fans also knew that the situation was over and wisely did not mention whether Zhong Liang could attend the Spring Festival Gala.

Quietly hid, waiting for Hei Zhongliang's next opportunity.

Trolls are like this, gods with the wind, dogs with the wind.

Headwind output is a fool.

Or it may be that the Spring Festival is approaching, and the trolls are also celebrating the New Year.

Ever since, Weibo was finally quiet once in a while.

Jelly fans were discussing livelyly on Weibo what program Zhong Liang would perform during the Spring Festival.

In order to maintain a sense of mystery, East Central Television only announced the list of performers invited by the Spring Festival Gala this time.

The programs performed by the performers were not announced together.

So for Zhong Liang's first appearance at the Spring Festival Gala, apart from being happy, I am also looking forward to the show he will perform.

"Can you play the piano? Another song for Alice?"

"This sounds good, I like it."

"War horse galloping is actually not bad. The erhu is populist and should be promoted."

"What about the suona? What would it be like to play a suona in the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Fuck, I forgot about suona, I remember that no one has ever performed suona in the Spring Festival Gala, right?"

"Blowing the suona during Chinese New Year, don't you think it's frustrating?"

"Is it bragging when you get married, or depressed when you get married?"

"Speaking of it, the only things Zhong Liang can perform are musical instruments, the piano, the erhu, the suona, the guitar, and so on. It's just a matter of choosing, and the suona is interesting."

"I think the guitar is good, let the people in the audience sing together."

"My mother, if there is a big leader in the audience, do you dare to let him sing?"

"Stop holding those unrealistic fantasies. If Zhong Liang performed alone, it would definitely be an instrument, but definitely not a guitar. Don't even think about it."

"The piano, the piano is good, elegant."

"Suona, suona is good."

"Erhu, I like it."

……

Netizens have their own preferences, and it is difficult to reach an agreement, leading to endless debates.

This is the network environment ecology.

Even if the common enemy Hou Xing'an had just been killed, that only resolved the old conflict.

New contradictions will follow.

Of course, there are also fans who don't care about Buddhism.

As long as Zhong Liang can go to the Spring Festival Gala, see him on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, and fulfill his wish of going to the Spring Festival Gala, they will be sincerely happy.

There is one more day until New Years Eve.

Eastern CCTV.

Director's Office.

Hani and Director Liu leaned against the desk and smoked, indescribably comfortable and enjoying.

The two followed each other one by one, and within a few minutes, half of the bag of flowers was gone.

The entire office was filled with smoke, like a fairyland on earth.

After a long time, Hani shouted angrily: "Happy!"

Director Liu lamented: "It's a pity that you can't drink during working hours, otherwise you have to celebrate anyway."

Hani laughed loudly and said, "If you want to cheat for a drink, just say so, I'll treat you tonight."

Director Liu waved his hand and said, "Then I'm not the only one invited."

"Oh, who else?"

"Zhong Liang."

Hani was taken aback for a moment, and said pleasantly, "He returned to Yanjing today?"

"Tomorrow he's going to perform on stage, and he'll definitely be back today. He's going to have a rehearsal, and he'll have a meal by the way."

Seeing Director Liu's smirk, Hani felt that the matter was not simple.

"Tell me, what bad idea are you holding back?"

Director Liu said mysteriously: "You will know when you go, and the time is almost up. Let's pick him up at the airport."

Zhong Liang came back by plane from the south, and it took about five hours.

Director Liu has calculated the time in advance and is going to pick up the plane.

A director and a director went to pick up the airport together.

No celebrity has ever received this kind of treatment.

Hani urged: "Let's go, what are you waiting for, go pick up the God of Wealth."

Director Liu was puzzled: "God of Wealth?"

"It's Zhong Liang, who is he, not the God of Wealth?" Hani blushed and said, "In less than a week, the discussion on the Spring Festival Gala on the Internet has reached [-] million."

"Fuck! Three hundred million? True or not, I don't study much, so don't lie to me."

This is a hot discussion that has never been seen in the Spring Festival Gala in the past ten years.

Even if there is some moisture in it, the real data is still scary enough.

As a result, the Spring Festival Gala sponsors and advertising costs are higher than ever.

And it's a lot higher.

These are all because of Zhong Liang, who is he not the God of Wealth?

Hani said solemnly, "How can I lie to you? Even a dog wouldn't lie to you."

Director Liu: "..."

I always feel that there is something in your words.

"Okay, don't be dazed, go quickly."

When the two went out to pick up Zhong Liang, Hou Xing'an had gathered a group of old bones, ready to attack the rehearsal site of the Spring Festival Gala at any time.

(End of this chapter)