After binding the entertainment system, the whole network begged me to debut

Online.

Countdown to the Spring Festival Gala.

All programs are in final preparation.

Netizens are also doing the final fancy work.

"I can guess the style of Qinzhou's Spring Festival Gala sketches this year. The ones that urge marriage and childbearing should be what they should be."

"Don't talk about it, I don't even want to turn on the TV anymore, the elders have a new excuse for urging marriage~"

"No, the current skits can't be broadcast without some positive energy?"

"Look forward to the Spring Festival Gala in Gongzhou!! After all, in terms of overall work, Gongzhou is the most powerful, completely disregarding the stage, doing whatever you want!"

"But on the stage in Miyashu, many stalks couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and I would laugh very delayed, as if my brain was sick."

"I have a sense of the picture, I watched it with them last time, and then I was laughed at for a long time, you idiot~"

Qinzhou TV Station.

Maybe the small media has already rested now, or they have edited the copy at home, just waiting for the last click to send.

However, the official media still needs to work overtime.

"It's our turn to work overtime this year!"

The intern asked in surprise, "Isn't it a good thing for our resume to work overtime during the Spring Festival Gala?"

"What nonsense? All of this is stipulated. We are not the media outside. Even if it is not good-looking, we still have to praise it, the kind that everyone wants to see!!"

"The outside media just speak freely. After watching the Spring Festival Gala, it's over if they make complaints about not being good. Our own TV station has to try its best to win respect. It's good! The main theme is positive energy, anyway, just can't scold."

The reporters complained quietly.

"And there was an unexpected situation that shouldn't have happened, and we could only try our best to cover it up, or else it was a clever idea."

"A lot of brain cells die every year during the Spring Festival Gala. Not many people are willing to do this drudgery,"

……

In the background of the Spring Festival Gala.

The tense atmosphere has already begun to spread.

Although the word-of-mouth of the Spring Festival Gala has not been good in recent years, the stage of the Spring Festival Gala is still the program with the most popularity and the largest audience in everyone's mind.

It has become a habit.

On the evening of the Spring Festival, even if you don’t watch it, you will turn on the TV and put the program on.

In addition, every Spring Festival Gala, there is a survival of the fittest online viewership.

It is also the best time for celebrities to make data.

"It's about to start!"

"This time, we must not be at the bottom of the ratings!!"

"Don't say that, we won't be in the top three this time, but in the top three."

"If I remember correctly, there are six states in total, either the top three or the bottom three?"

"It doesn't matter, this time our program is quite guaranteed, and we will definitely break into the top three!"

"No, this time our goal is to be number one!"

"Forget it! The first one is so difficult!"

"No, first? How dare you think about it! Qinzhou has held the Spring Festival Gala for so many years, and has never won the first place!"

The director team was also very nervous.

Xianyu also hopes to have a chance to stand up one day.

To put it in the past, I dare not even think about it.

But now, think about it a little bit.

In the past, I knew that I could only be ranked at the bottom, so it didn't matter, but now...

Competitive, inexplicably aroused by those few scripts.

Started looking forward to it.

Began to have a competitive heart.

Start……

nervous.

It's like they came to the Spring Festival Gala for an internship for the first time.

……

at home.

The TV has been turned on, and the sound of clanging mahjong never stops at home.

And the sound of children playing cards.

each into a faction.

There was a lot of fun there, but on Lin Su's side, being alone seemed a little lonely.

Lin Su held her mobile phone, watched and sent her videos one after another...

In the dormitory group, the topic gradually began to sound.

Lu Shi: "Susu, I saw the two scripts you wrote!!"

Chen Xixi: "I saw it too. I also saw that there seems to be a song by Susu on the program list."

Meng Li: "Ah! Susu! Don't worry, I won't miss any of your shows."

Lin Su jokingly typed on the screen of the mobile phone, "Then, please invite Meng, who never misses a single one, to write about your impressions after watching the show, more than a thousand words."

"what?"

"It's not true, is it?"

Lin Su: "I call it collecting audience opinions, so I can do better next time!"

After Meng Li was stunned for a long time, "Now, wait, I will find a mobile phone to record the screen!! I believe that it is only a thousand words, and I will definitely be able to write it."

Lin Su couldn't help laughing, feeling like he was bullying a child.

"Okay, I'm just kidding. After watching it, I have already seen the effect during the welcome party for freshmen."

Meng Li let out a long sigh of relief, "Don't you know that scaring people can scare people to death!!"

"here we go."

A familiar voice gradually appeared on the TV, the tone of the host.

"It's started, it's started."

"People from Qinzhou must come to support the local ratings."

"Laughing to death, Qinzhou's broken show, even my own people can't stand it."

"I'd better go and see Miyagi!"

"I went to see Jiaozhou, and the opening star was my favorite star, Figueroa!"

"I'm going to see Yuzhou. The opening dance is said to be full of handsome guys."

"Aww, those who support Shangzhou started with a chorus."

"I frantically called Qinzhou. Although the opening was still a clichéd chorus, the ending must be a happy reunion chorus, but this is also Qinzhou's earthy and earthy temperament."

"Laughing to death, the Spring Festival Gala that even the locals despise."

The Spring Festival Gala has just started, Intercontinental TV, and under the forum, netizens are frantically leaving messages.

first stage.

Qinzhou kicked off with a chorus.

The audience looked at the big screen from time to time, saw a familiar singer, roared, and swiped their phones.

"Kill Qinzhou."

"The first show was guessed thoroughly."

"Hahahaha! It's been the same old routine for so many years, but it's not aimed at everyone who sang this time, this song is really not good."

"Laughing to death, don't talk about it, and the fans will break their defenses."

"I don't know what's going on. I don't remember any songs from the Spring Festival Gala in recent years."

Shangzhou chorus.

The audience also looked down upon it, so why don't you let Daddy Qu make a song? !
The entire Spring Festival Gala revealed perfunctory.

Jiaozhou's opening solo, only the fans of the star, sing alone.

Mostly just average.

It's all about appearance.

Miyashu opening dance.

The much-anticipated dance, after figuring out the core of the dance, the bullet screen is also crazily brushed, Miyashu, you have fallen! !

Zhengzhou's opening dance.

Enthusiastic, the response was extraordinary, but it attracted a lot of viewers.

In the first round of the opening game, Zhengzhou, who was not so outstanding and usually like a passerby, took the lead.

This ending was something no one expected.

Obviously, viewers don't cling to one TV station to watch, switch at any time, and switch when they see something they like.

First update today~
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