Senior Superstar

Chapter 1195 The old man also wants to lead a party!

For the Spring Festival Gala, netizens have a lot of resentment.

It is true that there are people complaining about the Spring Festival Gala every year, and the chief director of each year will also bear criticism from some audiences.

However, in previous years, the audience of the Spring Festival Gala only complained about various units or programs, but the lack of overall standards of the Spring Festival Gala in the past two years is the reason why the audience really cannot tolerate it.

Coincidentally, in this session, I also met Li Shixin who took the lead in making troubles.

After Li Shixin's post was released, his Weibo ushered in a wave of comments!

"Ahahaha, Lord Xin is in a hurry, Lord Xin is really in a hurry this time!"

"This metaphor is awesome. It seems that when dealing with an educated person like Director Yan, you have to be an educated person like Xinye. This wave of output is really NICE!"

"Chef God brought a group of takeaway boys, and was eating dumplings when I checked Weibo. A steel wand stuck in my throat and almost sent me away!"

"Upstairs, your house is also 30 dumplings that you eat on the first day of the new year? No, no, I shouldn't pay attention to the life of sand sculpture netizens, Xinye Niubi! Looking forward to Xinye's party!"

"Ha! As a pure guardian, I feel that Lord Xin always has some shortcomings. Sure enough, there is no director who has directed the Spring Festival Gala, so he is not a complete director!"

"Support Xinye to hold a sci-fi party! Give him all the skills of "The Wandering Earth" before!"

drop!

Receive applause value, 4611211 points!

With the crazy support of the netizens in the comment area, Li Shixin's ears instantly rang with a system applause.

Seeing the post received more than 30,000 likes in just a few minutes, Li Shixin curled his lips.

Wo is just a ruthless brother who is good at making troubles.

laning?

After so many years of roaming the rivers and lakes, although the master has never been sidelined, he has never lost in a laning match!

The last person who dared to be so rigid with him is now calling his master Dad.

Suck~

Li Shixin licked his hands covered with godson's tears, grinned, turned off his phone and nestled in the sofa.

in front of the guard,

Zhao Jinzhi, who was about to dress up and go out, put down her phone and shook her head helplessly.

On the first day of the new year, there is no rest.

What's your life like this year?

Sighing faintly, Zhao Jinzhi locked herself in the bathroom and took out her cell phone.

"Ask CCTV if the chief director of the Lantern Festival Gala has been selected. If not, ask them if Shixin can be there. If it is confirmed, ask them if they would mind changing."

Capital, Yu's family.

"Hahaha, old boy Shixin, I thought that after he went abroad, the domestic entertainment industry would be easy. I didn't expect this bitch to come back for a year and be able to make a moth."

Wearing a military overcoat, Yu Nianen put the teacup that looked quite old in his hand on the coffee table of the imperial concubine's bed, pointed at Weibo on his mobile phone and patted his thigh.

"I don't care about it. I'm busy with business in the United States. I don't know how to come and have a look when I come back from the Chinese New Year. I didn't even make a phone call on the first day of the new year, and I started acting like a demon again."

At the other end of the imperial concubine's bed, Su Mei was full of resentment.

"Hey, Shixin must be short of time, if he has time, can he not come?"

Seeing that his wife was not happy, Yu Nianen hurriedly sat up straight and poured tea with a smile.

But for his flattery, Su Mei directly pushed the tea bowl aside.

"He is a careless person, and now he is focusing on his career. Without business matters, he will never come to the capital."

"Then what do you mean?"

Seeing that Su Mei seemed to be planning something, with her willow eyebrows knit together, Yu Nianen blinked innocently.

Then, a slender finger touched his nose.

"Go and find your acquaintances on CCTV. The Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month will allow Shixin to come to the capital! If you don't come over during the Chinese New Year, you can't let him run away on the 15th day of the first lunar month!"

Facing Su Mei's instructions, Yu Nianen's eyes widened and he raised his thumbs high.

"This trick throws bricks to attract jade and hits east and west. Wonderful!"

at the same time.

In a hotel next to the CCTV building in Beijing.

Seeing that Li Shixin's likes on his mobile phone had exceeded 50,000, and the comment section was as noisy as the latest Weibo at a train station, Yan Chunlai's face turned livid.

"This Li Shixin is really because there is no lower limit to his popularity!"

In fact, Yan Chunlai was not in a good mood when he woke up early in the morning.

At this moment, he was extremely annoyed when he saw this Weibo, which was already on the hot search list and its popularity was increasing.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with netizens complaining about the Spring Festival Gala.

This is actually the case with the Spring Festival Gala every year. No matter who directs it, no matter how effective the program is, the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala will inevitably be scolded and blamed.

Yan Chunlai was already mentally prepared for this point before he became the chief director.

But he didn't expect that his pressure would be so great this year!

Originally, when he named Li Shixin on Weibo, he wanted to make an impression on those keyboard warriors and Internet trolls by beating Li Shixin.

He also thought that Li Shixin, who has always been known for his perverseness in the entertainment circle, would fight back, but he never dreamed that this old guy who had obviously gone to Hollywood would dare to openly express his willingness to be the director of the show!

"Director Yan, Li Shixin is a bit talented. Although the public has always thought of him as an outstanding actor, he directed and acted in almost every work. Especially "The Wandering Earth", which won the domestic box office champion before. ", judging from the screen effects of this movie, this old man's director skills are still very solid. But saying these things on Weibo, it can be seen that this person is really arrogant! And there is a big problem with his character, you Don't get acquainted with him."

Seeing Yan Chunlai's uneasy expression, the deputy director of the Spring Festival Gala, Cong Hongming, quickly comforted him.

After the end of the Spring Festival Gala, the director team of the show did not have a holiday. After all, it is a project that has been prepared for half a year. After the gala, the Spring Festival Gala project team still has a lot of follow-up work.

Moreover, the director team of the Spring Festival Gala will also be in charge of the upcoming Lantern Festival Gala, so the team will not be able to disperse for a while.

Faced with his deputy's reassurance, Yan Chunlai snorted coldly.

"I just can't understand the eyes of these film and television works that grow to the top of their heads when they have a mass base. It's not that Feng Gang and Yi Mou have never directed the Spring Festival Gala. What happened? Did they get less scolded, or were they named and commended by CCTV? Got it? Facts have proved that film and television and evening parties are two art forms. Those who make pancakes always think that they can fry a box of leeks well, it’s just an illusion of overreaching!”

"Director Ha Yan, don't be so angry. That's enough, let's not talk about it. Director Yan, the Spring Festival Gala is over anyway. This time, the stage entrusted me with the task of the Lantern Festival Gala. Specifically, For some choreography, I have to ask Director Yan to give me some ideas to check it out."

Seeing that Yan Chunlai's anger rose again, Cong Hongming quickly changed the topic.

But before Yan Chunlai could turn his emotions around, the cell phone that Cong Hongming was holding in his hand suddenly rang.

Seeing the caller ID on it, Cong Hongming quickly picked it up.

"Deputy Director Liu, what instruction?"

"What? Let Li Shixin participate in the director team of the Lantern Festival party?"

"No! I personally strongly disagree!"

A scream rang through the hotel room.

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