On the phone, Yu Caiwei's few words made Ye's mother laugh so hard that she almost couldn't bear to put down the phone.

Ye Zitong finally got her phone back and shouted, "Sister Weiwei, come on tonight, we'll stay in front of the TV to watch it!"

"By the way." At this point, Ye Zitong hurriedly said, "Brother, tomorrow the movie "When a Man Falls in Love" that you wrote will premiere. My classmates and I have made an appointment to go to the cinema to support you!"

"There are eight of us!"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said casually, "Not bad, thank your classmates for me."

"But the scheduling of this movie is so bad." Ye Zitong complained, "Almost all the screenings are after eleven o'clock in the evening, and only Yida Cinema has a screening at eight o'clock in the evening."

"But Yida Cinema is a little far from home, so..."

Ye Zhiqiu knew what his sister was thinking as soon as he heard it, and said unhappily, "Okay, take a taxi with your classmates."

"I'll give you a big New Year's red envelope tomorrow, don't worry, I won't forget you."

"Yeah!" The goal was achieved, and Ye Zitong cheered.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yu Caiwei beside him and asked curiously: "When did we make the plan to go back together to celebrate the New Year? How come I didn't know?"

"Just decided." Yu Cai blinked and asked back: "Aren't you going to take me back to your house to celebrate the New Year?"

"...No, I was just about to say it, but I didn't expect you to say it first. Look how tacit we are."

Yu Caiwei's eyes flashed with a cunning smile, and she said calmly: "That's fine."

"When will we go back?"

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while and said: "The third? You stay at home to accompany your uncle and aunt more."

"Tomorrow, "When a Man Falls in Love" will be released. I have to run promotional activities for two days, otherwise I'm afraid that this movie will really flop at the box office."

Yu Caiwei frowned slightly, pouted her lips and said: "Do you have to be busy during the New Year? Can you not run?"

"It doesn't matter if the box office of this movie is poor. It won't lose much money. If it doesn't shoot well, it will be considered as accumulating experience."

Ye Zhiqiu: "..."

An investment of 30 million is really not a lot of money for this girl.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled bitterly and said, "Let's go. I've already made an itinerary with the crew."

"It's mainly about my own work. I still want to do my best to see it succeed."

Yu Caiwei nodded, and after a little bit of coquetry, she said nothing more sensibly.

Not long after, the two arrived at the studio and immediately entered the preparation phase.

At 7:30 in the evening, half an hour before the official start, many viewers were already waiting in front of the screen.

In addition to the official TV station, the Spring Festival Gala will also be broadcast live on the Internet channel, and the barrage in the live broadcast room is already very dense.

"Ye Zhiqiu!"

"Wait for the performance of the dog author!"

"Ye Zhiqiu will not appear until nine o'clock, but the first program "China's Happy Events" is his song."

At this time, the technicians who were paying attention to the real-time data in the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala program group were surprised to find that the ratings of the program had reached 25%.

Now the program has not started yet, which is already the highest number of people in the same period in recent years.

It seems that this year's ratings data will not be simple...

As time approaches, the sound of mahjong colliding can be heard in a certain residential area in Huaxia.

The TV is playing the Spring Festival Gala program. The adults are playing mahjong and chatting about family matters. No one is looking at the TV.

This situation is becoming more and more common. Many times, the Spring Festival Gala is just a role to set the atmosphere. No one cares about the specific content.

In previous years, Ye Zhiqiu's fan, college student Chen Ming, was also a member of the mahjong players, but this year he stayed in front of the TV.

It is still worth looking forward to Ye Zhiqiu's first time on the Spring Festival Gala. He is also very curious about what kind of song "Descendants of the Dragon" is.

At eight o'clock, the picture on the TV screen switched on time.

The sound of gongs and drums and the lively music sounded, accompanied by the celebration pictures sent back in real time from all over the country, and the Spring Festival Gala program officially began.

After the lively opening dance, three men and two women, five hosts, came on stage to report the New Year's greetings.

Seeing this, Chen Ming nodded repeatedly, having already discovered the difference of this Spring Festival Gala.

Just from the few new hosts, one can feel the change brought about by the change of director.

Soon, the first program, "Chinese Happy Events", began.

Amid the sound of "dong dong qiang qiang" of gongs and drums, Phoenix Legend and four other singing guests appeared, and the majestic singing of Linghua also came.

[The gongs and drums are beating, the lights are hanging, and the decorations are colorful

The joy is overwhelming...]

When the singing sounded, the movement at the mahjong table also changed.

"This voice is very familiar."

"Is it the one singing the square dance song?"

"Oh, it's stillReally! They are also on the Spring Festival Gala!"

"This song is so festive!"

Although I don't know the other four guests who are either actors or singers, the middle-aged ladies are very familiar with Phoenix Legend.

Chen Ming knows that two Phoenix Legend records were sold among this group of people.

It's outrageous that the records can be sold to a group of people who are nearly 50 years old!

[Hey, congratulations, congratulations to you

People are in high spirits when they are happy

Congratulations to you

Hey, congratulations Congratulations to you...】

The singing continued in the program, and the lyrics of the song made many people smile.

Most of the elderly people don't understand your singing skills and singing style. No matter how much you say, it's not as fast as the message conveyed by the happy and lively style, close to life, and easy-to-understand lyrics.

It's the New Year, and we need this kind of festive feeling!

It's really hard to imagine that this song, like "Dongfengpo", was written by Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu's musical style is so wide-ranging and all of them are top-notch, which has become an unsolved mystery in the industry.

[Hey, I wish you

Good health and good luck

Good luck comes from heaven and happiness fills the house

Good things come in pairs Jin Yu Man Tang...】

At the end of the song, Ye Zhiqiu showed off his vocabulary again, and several singers on the stage directly had a New Year's greeting idiom chain.

Six singers read out more than 20 greetings in a row, which directly pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

When the song ended, there was thunderous applause, and netizens watching the live broadcast also gave continuous praise.

"I'm old, and now I think this kind of song that only old people listen to is so good!"

"This song is really suitable for the Spring Festival Gala!"

"I have a hunch that this song is likely to appear on square stages all over the country tomorrow."

"Hahaha, my mother can't wait to dance at home."

"And the shops on the street, it's good, listening to the dog author's "Gong Xi Fa Cai" for a change of taste."

"I would like to call it the best opening song of the Spring Festival Gala in recent years!"

At this time, the technicians in the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala reported the data with an excited face.

"Director Zhao, the real-time ratings have exceeded 29%! "

Zhao Jinglun nodded calmly, staring at the stage intently, and was a little excited.

29.36% was the ratings of last year's Spring Festival Gala, but this is just the beginning.

Looking for Ye Zhiqiu, it was right!

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