Super entertainment red envelope

Chapter 303 New Year's greeting red envelopes in the celebrity group!
"Deputy Secretary Gu!" Director Ma immediately objected, "This matter should be voted on by everyone, right?"

"Hehe, do you need it?"

Gu Xiangdong smiled and said, "Xiao Ma, there are only a few hours left until the Spring Festival Gala starts, so let's not make it difficult for the director team, it will be difficult for all the staff."

"I agree with Team Leader Gu's proposal!"

A leader of the Ministry of Culture echoed, "We should spend our limited time and energy in the right place, such as reconfirming the time of each program, confirming each cast and crew, and... eating! Everyone Are you hungry?"

"I'm already hungry!"

"Haha, I've been singing this empty city plan for a long time!"

"What did the cafeteria do?"

"Let's go, let's eat!"

Gu Xiangdong stood up and waved his hand, "Stop sitting still, hurry up and get down to business after eating!"

Everyone got up and left the field one after another. In the end, only Director Ma who was standing and Chang Yufei who was relieved were left.

On the other side, in the living room.

Li Zhifan lay leisurely on the sofa, playing a mobile game with his mobile phone.

When he was in college, Li Zhifan was also an avid gamer. Since graduating, he has very little time to play games, and he basically plays mobile games.

Seeing Li Zhifan like this, Tao Jun became even more anxious, and couldn't help asking: "Zhifan, you don't want to go to the Spring Festival Gala at all, do you?"

"how is this possible?"

Li Zhifan smiled, "If you don't want to go, I refused at the beginning, how can you rehearse so hard?"

"Then you are not in a hurry?"

"The results of their meeting haven't come out yet, why should I be in a hurry?"

Li Zhifan said while playing the game, "Teacher Tao, don't worry! There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge!"

"Ugh!"

Tao Jun said with emotion, "This may be the last time I will be on the Spring Festival Gala. I have long wanted to retire!"

"How can a singer retire?"

Li Zhifan said with a smile, "Teacher Tao, you can still sing for another 100 years!"

"After the next year, I plan to have an operation. When I was young, I had a nodule on my vocal cords. Now it is getting bigger and bigger, and it has seriously affected my life!"

Tao Jun said in a depressed mood, "If the operation is successful, I will be able to sing again after two years of training, but if the operation fails..."

Hearing this, Li Zhifan couldn't help but put down his phone, and leaned over to comfort Tao Jun: "Teacher Tao, don't think too much, the operation will definitely be successful, and we will definitely be able to make it to the Spring Festival Gala today."

"Are you so confident?" Tao Jun smiled wryly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and Chang Yufei walked in with a smile on his face: "Why did you offend Director Ma?"

"It's a long story!"

Li Zhifan said, "How is it? What is the result?"

"Look at my attitude and expression, can't you guess it?"

"Then thank you Director Chang!"

"Don't thank me. Your program is good. If his surname Ma wants to withdraw, he has to get the approval of other leaders?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Tao Jun couldn't help asking: "Xiao Chang, are you all right?"

"Of course it's fine!"

Chang Yufei smiled and said, "But you have to thank Team Leader Gu, it was he who turned the tide and suppressed it, if it wasn't for him..."

"Who is this praising me?"

Before Chang Yufei finished speaking, a voice sounded outside the door, and then Gu Xiangdong pushed the door and walked in, with a kind smile on his face, full of leadership style.

"Deputy Secretary Gu!"

"Group leader Gu!"

"Leader, hello!"

The three got up together and shouted together.

"sit down!"

Gu Xiangdong was very easy-going, and asked after he sat down, "Isn't it true that you haven't eaten yet?"

Li Zhifan said: "Not hungry!"

Tao Jun said, "I can't eat it!"

Chang Yufei said: "No!"

The three answered honestly, and Gu Xiangdong laughed: "It's okay not to eat, or I won't have the energy to perform at night, let's go, everyone go to eat!"

Gu Xiangdong stood up, but seeing that the three of them didn't intend to follow, he shook his head and said, "Okay, then I'll ask the cafeteria to bring you some dumplings. Those who celebrate Chinese New Year should eat dumplings, right?"

Li Zhifan quickly got up and waved his hands: "No, Team Leader Gu, my dad will come over later and bring me homemade dumplings, so I won't eat them at noon!"

"Okay!" Tao Jun stood up first when he heard this, and interjected, "I thought you were just like me, anxious and unable to eat? So you were already prepared?"

As he said that, he gave Chang Yufei a hand: "Let's go, Xiao Chang, let's finish eating."

Chang Yufei smiled wryly. Although he was hungry, eating was not important compared to the show.

Now everyone is happy, the matter is settled, he also felt hungry, stood up and said: "Okay, Zhifan, you should rest first, I will have dinner with Teacher Tao!"

The room was clean all of a sudden.

After playing two ranks, Li Zhifan quit the game, clicked on a music listening software on his mobile phone, opened an AS.MR playlist, found an audio titled [Twins Licking Ears], closed his eyes and listened, and gradually fell asleep .

……

Six pm.

Li Zhifan woke up after a good night's sleep, full of energy.

Probably only singing actors can still be in the mood to sleep and play games at this time.

Jingle Bell!
The phone rings.

Li Zhifan turned over and sat up, seeing that it was his father's call, so he walked out while answering the phone.

"Hey! Dad, you're here, come to Gate No. [-]!"

When I got out of the building and came to the door, my parents were standing at the door.

Dad walked up and said: "The car is not allowed to enter, I parked on the opposite side!"

"It's okay, just throw it away!"

Li Zhifan handed the three tickets to his mother, "Mom, take your grandpa and grandma to enter through Gate No. [-], and the venue will start at seven o'clock. You should find a coffee shop to sit for a while."

"Hey, okay!"

My mother took the ticket and looked at it happily, "Is this the ticket for the Spring Festival Gala? It's the first time I've seen it!"

The grandparents held Li Zhifan caringly and asked about his health.

"Look at my grandson, he's so busy that he's lost weight!"

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"Your dad took the dumplings, you have to finish them all!"

"Go home at night, grandma will make a good meal for you."

Facing the sympathy of the elders, Li Zhifan could only nod his head in agreement.

When they were almost enough concerned, Li Zhifan told them in turn: "Take the ticket and exchange the key card when you enter the door later, don't lose the key card."

As he spoke, he took out another entourage ID card and handed it to Dad, and said with a smile, "Dad, you can just wear this!"

Dad wore it on his chest, raised his head unconsciously, and asked, "The show is starting, can I watch it?"

"We can sit at the round table in front. I'll discuss it with Director Chang. It's no problem to add a stool!" Li Zhifan said.

The audience under the Spring Festival Gala is strictly divided.

There is a row of small chairs at the front, which are all the directors, who have undergone strict training.

Then the round tables in the first two rows are TV station leaders, champion athletes, people who moved China, families of heroes, national moral models, representatives of major CCTV advertising clients, outstanding figures from all walks of life, and actors who have finished their performances.

The actor who finished the performance sat on the far left, and the camera would not be able to see it. It would not be a big deal to add a stool. If it is not allowed, I let my father sit and watch, and he went back to the lounge to rest.

And behind the round table, every row is related households.

The first row is the households related to Taiwan leaders and senior officials.

Every Spring Festival Gala prepares tickets for Taiwanese leaders and high-ranking officials, but these people are so busy that they can't come to the scene, and they won't come, so they give the tickets to their family members, cronies, subordinates, etc.

The second row is the relatives and friends of the director's group, and the related households of the radio and television system.

Li Zhifan's mother and grandparents were sitting in this row, which was considered a better view position.

The third row is the party staff and celebrity relationship accounts.

This star refers to the hosts of CCTV, as well as some international entertainers who appeared in the Spring Festival Gala.

They will sell these seats to sponsors with a clearly marked price. Although it is not high compared to the star's worth, it is still hundreds of thousands.

People after that will be mixed.

Small customers of CCTV advertisements, researchers of various scientific academies, student representatives of various universities, representatives of media reporters, etc.

It can be said that in the auditorium of the Spring Festival Gala, only the round table and the audience in the first three rows are important people, and the rear is more mysterious.

In terms of the seat order, it is not possible to see their identities at a glance. Even some unexplainable young girls and beautiful sisters can sit in, and the main palace may even sit in the first three rows.

When it comes to the live broadcast, not all the audiences who appear on the scene may be the audience in the audience today, and some may be professional audiences in the previous tapes.

After everything was arranged properly, Li Zhifan and his father returned to the lounge.

As soon as he entered the house, Dad took out two takeaway plastic lunch boxes from his backpack. The outside of the box was tightly wrapped in a towel, and the inside was full of dumplings.

"Come and try it!"

Dad said, "I cook it when it's coming. I'll wrap it up once it's cooked. Your favorite mutton and carrot stuffing."

"Uh-huh!"

Li Zhifan couldn't wait to eat, with two dumplings stuffed in his mouth, he didn't care about talking.

Halfway through eating, the door was pushed open.

Tao Jun and Chang Yufei walked in.

"Zhifan, are you awake? ... Eh? This is..."

These two people came to wake up Li Zhifan, but they saw that Li Zhifan was gobbling it up, and there was a middle-aged man who was about the same age as Chang Yufei sitting beside him.

"This is my dad!"

Li Zhifan pointed to another box of dumplings, "Eat something? I haven't opened it yet?"

Dad is also very good at things, and took out two sets of disposable chopsticks from his bag: "Teacher Tao, this leader, let's try it together!"

Tao Jun is a frequent guest of the Spring Festival Gala, a senior in the music scene, his father naturally knows him, but he doesn't know about Chang Yufei.

Although through the news, I know that the chief director of this year's Spring Festival Gala is called Chang Yufei, but I haven't seen the real person, so I don't know the name.

"You're welcome!"

Chang Yufei smiled, "Don't call me a leader, call me... Huh? Zhifan, what year was your dad born?"

Dad didn't wait for Li Zhifan to open his mouth, and he took the initiative to report to the family: "I'm 65 years old, and now I teach in Beilin, and I just got promoted to associate professor this year. Hehe, I'm still in the honor of my son."

"Professor Li!"

Chang Yufei smiled and said, "I was 69 years old, almost [-] years later, you can call me Xiaochang!"

But Tao Jun picked up the chopsticks a long time ago, and said with a smile at this moment: "Professor Li is so enthusiastic, I, Lao Tao, will not be polite, Xiao Chang, let's chat! I will try it first!"

"Hey, Teacher Tao, you are not authentic!"

Chang Yufei also let go of his airs, no longer giving way, and picked up chopsticks to fight with Tao Jun.

While eating and chatting, my father knew that Tao Jun and him were both teaching vocationally at the university, and that Chang Yufei was the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala.

While everyone was chatting happily, Li Zhifan said to Chang Yufei: "Director Chang, the Spring Festival Gala will start in a while, add a stool to my dad at the actor's table!"

"No problem!" Chang Yufei said, "I'll call and make arrangements."

But Tao Jun said: "Don't fight, just sit in my seat. I have to go home after the performance, and there is still time for New Year's Eve dinner before midnight."

"That's okay!"

Chang Yufei put down his phone, "I don't care about this matter, Mr. Tao, you have eaten other people's dumplings, so you have to make arrangements for this matter."

"I know! I know!"

Teacher Tao waved his hand and added, "These dumplings are really delicious, much better than those made in your CCTV cafeteria."

Come on, this dumpling is really expensive, it can be exchanged for a seat in the Spring Festival Gala.

Chang Yufei didn't stay long, and left in a hurry. As the chief director, he finally reached the most stressful moment of the year.

Instead, Tao Jun lost his previous nervousness, and chatted with Li Zhifan's father about college affairs, and the two of them still had a lot in common.

At seven o'clock, my mother called and said that she had found a seat and asked Li Zhifan in a low voice who were sitting with them.

Li Zhifan responded with a smile: "Don't worry about them! Just watch the Spring Festival Gala with peace of mind!"

Netizens complain about the Spring Festival Gala every year, which is far more exciting than the show itself.

This year is no exception.

Before it even started, netizens were already complaining.

"Looking at this program list, I don't want to watch the show anymore. I can guess [-]% to [-]%!"

"It was promised that Liu Yaren would come, but he didn't come. The director team of the Spring Festival Gala has also learned how to be a fan."

""Happy Spring Comes"? "Mountains, Rivers and Moons"? What kind of show is this? Is it the Spring Festival Gala or the Village Gala?"

"Have you seen the mascot of the Spring Festival Gala? Thunder is rolling, is that a chicken or a phoenix?"

"Hey, it's getting more and more boring. Come on girls, is this group still going on this year? It's been three years in a row, what else do they usually do besides the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Li Zhifan has two shows?"

"Where is it?"

"Look? He was in the crowd at the beginning, and he had a chorus in the back!"

"The opening "Spring Festival Overture"? Isn't that the music in his album?"

"I guessed that the Spring Festival Gala would be requisitioned, but I didn't expect it to be used this year."

"With so many people at the beginning, maybe he just showed his face as a composer?"

"Look carefully, besides Li Zhifan, there are also Li Wendi, Wang Siyu, Zhang Jinjie...these are all well-known domestic pianists?"

"Is it famous? I haven't heard of others except Li Wendi!"

"Ignorant!"

"It will start in one hour, and you will know when you start to see it!"

"I'm really looking forward to "The Chinese."

at this time.

Everyone in the country is paying attention to the Spring Festival Gala.

But as one of the performers, Li Zhifan was busy grabbing red envelopes with his old mobile phone.

On New Year's Eve, the red envelopes for New Year's greetings in the star group are one after another, and there is no way to stop!

(End of this chapter)