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Chapter 210 Long Expectations ([-])

At this moment, there are many uncles, aunties, or young men and women across the country.

They all sat in front of the TV, like Boss Wang's parents, waiting for the Spring Festival Gala to begin.

Wait, Zhong Liang appears.

Of course, most young people are still used to watching online.

The main thing is to be able to post barrage, to complain and share your heart in time, and to get feedback in time.

The Spring Festival Gala was very long, starting at [-]:[-] and ending at [-]:[-], which lasted four and a half hours.

If the show is good, the time will pass quickly.

If the program is mediocre, it is the real Chinese New Year.

"Beep beep!"

"Eastern CCTV will tell the time for you on the hour!"

when!
It's exactly eight o'clock.

When the time comes, the Spring Festival Gala officially begins.

The opening was a song and dance program.

The lineup is relatively strong, with three males, three females and six singers singing.

The song is mainly based on a cheerful and festive rhythm, the overall tone of the accompanying dancer is red, and the dance style is more atmospheric.

The time is about 4 minutes to 5 minutes.

Five consecutive song and dance numbers followed.

With extremely strong national characteristics.

Both domestic and international.

The overall singing style of the song tends to be mid-range and high-pitched, which instantly raised the stage's intensity.

"Oh, not bad."

"This year's Spring Festival Gala seems to be okay, it's not in vain."

"Suddenly I feel that this year's Spring Festival Gala is interesting. Is it because of Zhong Liang?"

"I don't know about you, but I'm waiting for Zhong Liang to appear."

"Wait from the beginning? I think you have to wait until after midnight. Ah Liang will definitely not be arranged in the front."

"I just want to watch Zhong Liang's show, and then sneak away to the Internet cafe to have fun with friends."

"Playing mahjong, playing with mobile phones, watching the Spring Festival Gala, and waiting for Zhong Liang."

"Eastern Central Television is broken. In the list of programs announced, only Zhong Liang has the name. The others are the names of the programs and performers. It's a trick to sell to the end."

"Ah Liang, when are you coming out?"

"I can't get out, I was arrested by the Chaoyang police."

……

Young people who watched the Spring Festival Gala on the Internet posted barrage irritably.

They are not as patient as the uncles and aunts waiting in front of the TV.

All of them were extremely impatient. If they could fast forward or pull the progress bar, they would definitely locate the time of Zhong Liang's performance.

Since this week.

There are countless topics to guess about Zhong Liang's performance, and the number of participants exceeds tens of millions.

There are too many people looking forward to it, so this year's Spring Festival Gala has attracted unprecedented attention.

Eastern CCTV Broadcasting Studio.

Haney sits in person and sits in front of a large screen with dozens of monitors arranged neatly like Tetris.

There is a monitor in the middle. Different from other monitors, it is the largest one and shows the front of the Spring Festival Gala stage.

Hani held the walkie-talkie and constantly directed the cameramen to adjust the camera angle and switch shots.

He is like a brain center, controlling everything in an orderly manner.

Make sure that the Spring Festival Gala program is going on normally.

Director Liu monitors the data of the Spring Festival Gala hot on the Internet in real time, and reports to Hani when he needs it.

When a public service announcement was broadcast, Haney finally had a rare free time.

"How is Lao Liu?"

Director Liu understood, and replied: "The popularity is very high, and the participation of netizens is also high, and the number of viewers continues to rise."

When Hani heard that it was all good news, he suddenly felt a little carried away.

In the past few years, Director Liu's usual answer is average.

The popularity is average, the participation of netizens is average, and the number of viewers is average.

Everything is average.

This year is very high, rising.

It seems that the promotional campaign is still somewhat useful.

Of course he also knew that Zhong Liang was partly responsible for this.

Without Zhong Liang's enthusiasm, the Spring Festival Gala would be like that.

It even continued to go downhill, and the year after year was not as good as the year after year.

Apart from being happy, Hani was also a little worried.

It's a bit sad to pin the attention of the Spring Festival Gala on a star.

We must reflect and improve on this in the future, and we cannot bet on one star every year.

Hani thought about it for a while, and then pretended again, "Old Liu, isn't there any bad news? It's all good news, which makes me a little bit flustered."

Director Liu: "Netizens are calling the director a bastard for not letting Zhong Liang appear."

Haney: "..."

Me, why should I say this more.

Director Liu's mean voice floated over: "Do you want to listen to the content? It's very interesting..."

No, Shen Jingbing, you're a pervert, who likes to be scolded?

Hani said: "My decision is correct, arranging Zhong Liang to play as the finale will make many people stay in front of the TV, and the popularity will continue to soar. Hey, Lao Liu, what do you think will happen if Zhong Liang does not appear in the end? Sample?"

Director Liu: "I don't know what will happen to you, but I suggest that it's better for you to carry the train all night."

Hani pouted, there was no way to talk today.

The public service announcements are back, with songs, dances and skits.

Interspersed with some positive energy stories in the middle.

In the blink of an eye, more than two hours passed.

Zhong Liang was still missing.

Many people have been impatient to wait.

Ding Dong!

Director Liu smiled.

It was from my daughter Li Xianghan: "Dad, what time is Teacher Zhong's show? Our family is waiting for it. Why haven't you come out yet? If you don't come out again, I will come to the TV station to find you."

Director Liu immediately took the phone and showed it to Hani.

"Look at what you've done, my daughter wants to break with me." Director Liu joked, "Why don't you arrange Zhong Liang to play later, just to maintain the friendly relationship between me and my daughter. "

Hani gloats, feeling a sense of revenge: "Dream it, tell Hanhan that Teacher Zhong won't be going today, and tell her not to wait."

"Fuck off!"

……

In the WeChat group of Da Mi Mi and others.

Liu Yifei sent a cute kitten sighing emoji: "When will Brother Zhong Liang come up? I'll wait until the flowers are gone."

Yaya: "Yeah, I'll wait until the flowers have withered."

In the originally quiet group, divers emerged one by one.

Da Mimi: "I can't wait anymore, I am going to go to the TV station overnight to kill Zhong Liang solo, who will follow me?"

"I, I'll go with you."

"Together. It's too difficult to wait. It's more difficult than having a baby."

"Have you ever given birth?"

"No."

Didn't you say a hammer.

Treasure Island.

He Kun was lying on the bed, watching the Spring Festival Gala with his mobile phone in his arms.

There were scattered flying chess pieces on the ground, and he had just finished fighting with himself left and right.

He had never watched it before, except this year. He was also curious about what kind of show Zhong Liang would perform.

Jiangnan.

in a villa.

Mu Chengxue managed to get rid of her annoying parents, and hid in her boudoir, watching the Spring Festival Gala on the bed with her notebook in her arms.

"A Liang, what kind of surprise will you bring this time?"

(End of this chapter)