Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 367 Spring Festival Gala, Spring Festival Gala

Chapter 367 Spring Festival Gala, Spring Festival Gala

The BMW drove directly to the underground parking lot of Emgrand Garden.

Along the way, Wu Dong's parents looked at the scenery outside the window curiously. It was freezing cold in his hometown, and the sky was full of snow. It was raining lightly here, and there were still yellow leaves hanging on the sycamore trees on both sides of the road...

The boat and the car were exhausting, Wu Dong wanted them to finish their meal early and rest early, so he ordered a table of meals outside the Dihao Garden.

Zhang Min led the way, and Wu Dong followed behind carrying two large suitcases.

"Mom, I've already ordered dinner for Dad. Let's put our things down first, rest for a while and then walk to the entrance of the community. There is a restaurant over there..."

Ye Fen ignored Wu Dong at all.

"Xiao Min, do you have daily necessities, rice, oil and salt in this house?"

"Yes, yes, all of them, rice, oil and salt, the big bones I bought yesterday, eggplants, potatoes, asparagus, eggs..."

"Take me to the vegetable market tonight?"

"Good good."

Wu Gang chuckled, turned back to his son and said, "Have you paid the deposit for the hotel reservation? Hurry up and return it. It's only past 4 o'clock and it's just right to do it yourself!"

……

This is probably the most luxurious house that Wu Dong's parents have seen in their lifetime.

Not roughly, it can be seen from the expressions that this is the most luxurious house they have ever seen in their lives.

After putting down their things, the family walked around the house again. Wu Dong's parents were deeply shocked by the swimming pool, lawn, and green plants.

"I told Xiao Min yesterday, how many dogs will be raised in the yard, and how many cats will be raised in the house."

Ye Fen sat on the sofa in the living room and looked sideways at the lush lawn outside the window.

Wu Gang said with emotion: "Yes, this house is too big, and the words upstairs and downstairs echo.

well!It turns out that you always said that you made money, you made money, and when you said it, it was hundreds of thousands, and I didn’t think it was much money. I saw this big house and I knew that this money is really good stuff, hahaha! "

Ye Fen said leisurely: "What's the use of raising cats and dogs, the house has to be supported by people, and this family has two children to be popular."

Ye Fen looked up at the time, "Where do you put the noodles? I'll order noodles with fried sauce for you all. Do you want meat sauce or egg sauce? It's useless to ask. I remember Xiao Min likes egg sauce."

"Auntie, I'll go with you." Zhang Min said obediently.

Ye Fen said dotingly: "You don't know how to cook, so what are you going to do? Let's just watch TV."

"I have learned it all. Now I can make shredded pork with asparagus and stewed potatoes with big bones..."

"Hahaha, you bought the dishes you know how to cook. Come on, Wu Dong is so hungry..."

……

The family ate noodles with fried sauce, and walked around the community. Wu Dong's parents carefully inspected the facilities around the community. The two of them researched together. The small supermarket can't be opened anymore. The people here are all thieves. Expensive convenience stores are difficult without purchase channels.

Seeing the two people sighing, Wu Dong asked: "Is the situation at home so bad? You said you didn't want to come here."

Ye Fen didn't respond, and Wu Gang said helplessly: "Everyone has no money and nothing to do. Two of them have made money, and each of them is excited. It was the young man who said he wanted to sell the house, but Zhong Ping brought it with him a few days ago. My girlfriend is back, what's the little girl's name?"

"Ni Qiaoyan." The mother and son said at the same time.

"Yes, Ni Qiaoyan, I heard that there is still her in the Jianghu Billboard, and now the little girl is also coming. I don't know the depth of each of them, and we can't persuade them. We don't bother to talk to each other anyway.

We just put it aside during the Chinese New Year, and they stopped when they couldn't find us. "

Zhang Min lowered his head and smiled secretly.

Wu Dong suggested with a smile: "Mom and Dad, you don't have to worry. After the New Year, you go back and deal with the supermarket. After that, let's open a dumpling restaurant here."

"Hey! Good idea, oh, you've really grown up now! The dumpling restaurant, if they really come, let them follow in the dumpling restaurant and make dumplings..."

Wu Dong's parents suddenly felt that the matter was not so difficult to solve.

Wu Dong didn't finish yet, "If there are too many people, I will register various decoration companies, and now there are a lot of houses built..."

Wu Gang and his son had a serious discussion. Wu Gang's generation had experienced hardships when they were young, and many of them were carpenters and bricklayers.

……

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the family sat on the sofa in the living room, and the Jinlingtai Spring Festival Gala was about to be staged.

"Is this for us to watch an advertisement or a party?"

"Are you done?"

Wu Dong shook his head again and again, "Why am I doing this! The party I directed, the advertisement has nothing to do with me, it was made by other TV stations."

Zhang Min said: "I remember that the Jinling Spring Festival Gala did not have so many advertisements in the past two years!"

Wu Dong chuckled, "Because the party I held was good, so the advertisers came."

Ye Fen picked up the pillow and hit him, "If you say you're fat, you're still out of breath, so you can't be humble..."

……

Wu Dong really doesn't need to be humble!

The Jinling Spring Festival Gala, which is as tasteless as it is, has an audience rating of only 8-9% in Jiangsu Province, which means that the local audience does not even catch one-tenth of it.

This year, with the vigorous promotion of Weibo, the continuous disclosure of various program clips and behind-the-scenes footage, Jinling Spring Festival Gala ranked sixth in the popularity of Weibo, second only to Legend of Sword and Fairy, and the popularity is still before the restart of the life debate.

The most popular micro-broadcast these days is the program list disclosed by CCTV Spring Festival Gala.

Before the show was broadcast, Jinling TV Station did a sample survey, and the audience who chose to watch it had reached 45%!Of course, the survey conducted in the urban area of ​​Jinling must be greatly discounted if it is extended to the whole province.

……

"It's started, it's started, stop talking. Let's see what the party directed by my son is like!" Wu Gang looked at the screen happily.

"Start." The local user has locked the channel.

"Okay, okay, don't move, it's starting." Users from other provinces who use the pot lid satellite signal receiver are also watching.

"Leaders, Jinling TV's Spring Festival Gala has begun."

"Cut the screen here." In the conference room of Jixiang Satellite TV, many TV leaders gathered together.

……

"Son, you really made up this show?"

"A few of them were choreographed and directed by me, and some were made by others. I selected them."

"Uncle, aunt, this, these singing girls are all from our school, singing, dancing, clothing, everything is made by Wu Dong."

Ye Fen watched TV, looked at Wu Dong, "Xiao Min, are there all girls in his studio?"

"No, no." Wu Dong answered by himself.

"Mom, hey, look at this, this Wang Haoran is also in my studio, and Zhongping's girlfriend Ni Qiaoyan is also in my studio."

"Oh~, my son is going to bring some bread, sausage and so on for Mom."

Knowing that he was going to take him away, Wu Dong had no choice but to take it.

When I came back, I heard my mother saying to Zhang Min: "You must watch closely..."

……

At 10 o'clock, the party draws to a close.

In the conference room of Jixiang Satellite TV, everyone looked solemn.

"Old Zhu, do you think it's okay to let Wu Dong come to us as the director next year?"

Before Zhu Siliu could take over, an old man interjected, "Too young, he's only 25, let's count him as 26 next year. Too young, and it's not too bad, don't you think?"

Someone echoed: "Dara jump, what is that called..."

Zhu Siliu looked at a group of scumbags, and said with a smile: "You still pick on him, and they still look down on us!"

 I don't have any experience with double-opening, so depending on what everyone thinks, I'll let it go and wait until the book is finished.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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