1979 Golden Age

"Hahaha!"

The next day, Chen Qi went to the Ministry of Culture early in the morning. Ding Qiao smiled like a rose, without pretending in front of him.

He complained harshly: "Four months are not as good as two months, forty programs are not as good as ten programs, the radio and television have lost face this time!

They didn't do it that way. Everyone in the department is happy. It's just you who did it. Anyone else will lose. Now it's officially decided that the Spring Festival Gala will be handed over to you, Huang Yihe will assist you, and you can take action at any time."

"Action? You use this word too seriously."

"Come on, I don't know you yet, your heart is as small as a needle."

"I'm crying injustice, I really don't care--"

Chen Qi paused and said : "Let me be frank with you. I have a lot of things to do. It takes a lot of time and effort to do the Spring Festival Gala. This year I am just an emergency. Don't ask me to do it in the future. I will be exhausted."

"You really don't want to do it? Although the Spring Festival Gala is tiring, it is a good job. Senior leaders are paying attention to it!"

"But they will still pay attention if I fail. You should let me concentrate on making movies."

"Well, okay."

Ding Qiao agreed, and then said: "You should also tell the people at CCTV that we have robbed the Radio and Television Spring Festival Gala twice. They are afraid that they will go to the sea to complain. We have done two sessions and it is enough. We can't force the Radio and Television to be anxious. Simply go with the flow and give it back to them next year."

"You are very shrewd!"

Chen Qi gave a thumbs up.

"Alas!"

CCTV, Huang Yihe sighed for the 800th time.

He couldn't understand why he was always one step behind? Why was Chen Qi so young and had never done a TV program, but he could be so popular?————Maybe he is really a genius?

The word genius is not unfamiliar.

The 1980s was a very strange period. Qigong was popular, special abilities were studied, and people were really pumping blood into the human body. The whole nation praised child prodigies. The University of Science and Technology of China opened a class for gifted teenagers. Older people know that there are three child prodigies in China: Ning Bi, Gan Zheng, and Xie Yanbo.

Later, they were not very good.

Chen Qi debuted and became famous at the age of 19. He was not a child prodigy, but in everyone's eyes, he was definitely a genius who was delayed by queue jumping.

In short, Huang Yihe's mentality had collapsed, and he was a salted fish. After a while, Ma Ji and Jiang Kun also came. They were still smiling, because no matter who was in charge, they could not do without their help.

"Comrade Chen Qi has arrived. Let's have a meeting!"

"Got it!"

Huang Yihe stood up lazily and called out: "Let's go. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Last year's struggle was in secret, but this year it was exposed. We lost miserably. The three of them went to the meeting room. There were also some CCTV technicians. Chen Qi came by himself.

"There are more than 20 days left. We are all acquaintances. I won't talk nonsense. Let's go through the program first!"

He saw the program list of CCTV for the first time and said: "I will make some adjustments. First of all, the host lineup is determined to be Zhao Zhongxiang, Gong Xue, Huang Ayuan, Chen Sisi, and there are two other hosts————"

Ma Ji and Jiang Kun were calm, but the next second, they heard: "I invited Hou Yaowen and Shi Fukuan to take charge, and they agreed to do two crosstalk programs.

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"How can this be possible?"

Jiang Kun was dumbfounded and spoke anxiously in his unique voice.

"Why not?"

"I mean, they have no experience, I'm afraid the effect won't be good."

"You two didn't have experience before, didn't you practice? They are also famous crosstalk artists, they are good at talking, do you think they are not as good as you? You two are no longer part of the main creative team, please leave first."

Chen Qi didn't even give a good face, Jiang Kun opened his mouth, was pushed by Ma Ji, and finally didn't say anything, the two of them went out in disgrace.

The hearts of the others were pounding, they are famous artists, why are they so disrespectful?

Chen Qi rolled his eyes, do I need to give them face?

Zhao Zhongxiang and Gong Xue are responsible for setting the tone and grasping the rhythm as last year. Huang Ayuan and Chen Sisi are compatriots from Hong Kong and Taiwan, it's not good to remove them, just let them go, anyway, it's not important.

Hou Yaowen is interesting.

Before Chen Qi asked him to perform a skit, he didn't come, now he is very happy.

Ma Ji is Hou Baolin's apprentice, he and Hou Yaowen have a good relationship, so that's it. It was nothing when Hou Baolin was alive, but after his death, Ma Ji had already built up a faction, with Jiang Kun, Feng Gong, Liu Wei, Zhao Yan and other people under him, known as the Ma Family Army.

The Ma Family Army almost monopolized the TV programs such as the Spring Festival Gala, "Variety Show" and "Quyuan Zatan".

Hou Yaowen was not convinced, and also pulled out a group of people————·

There are many people fighting for fame and fortune in the crosstalk circle, no less than the entertainment circle.

Chen Qi drove them away and called Hou Yaowen, of course he came in a hurry.

This is not over yet, he continued: "According to the opinions of the leaders, you have too many songs, and the language programs are mediocre.

Adjustments are needed. "Spring Festival Couplets" and "Praise Hometown" should be removed, and "Cosmic Brand Cigarettes" should be retained."

They have three crosstalks in total, two by Ma Ji and one by Jiang Kun, and now there is only one left. And Hou Yaowen's two crosstalks fill the gap.

"Both skits are pantomimes, so they are repeated. Wang Jingyu's is removed, and You Benchang's is retained. So, there are four skits, three crosstalks, and seven language programs in total."

"I looked at your program list, and six people sang more than three songs, just like buying vegetables in the market. Remove one song from each of them."

"The programs of these other people are not good, delete them!"

He took a brush and made a few ticks like the King of Hell. Huang Yihe twitched his eyes and said, "Everyone has worked hard for so long, and you just eliminated them. Isn't it a bit bad?"

"It's not me who arranged the show. I don't like this kind of show. Let them go back."

Chen Qi deleted 11 programs, which means that 11 groups of actors returned home. Who can say anything about such an offending thing? Of course it was Huang Yihe and the others who said it. They have no experience now, who will care in the future?

There are temporarily canceled programs on New Year’s Eve!

Later, he added his own program, including Gong Xue's solo. I rearranged it from beginning to end without getting stuck, as if the whole process was imprinted in my mind.

CCTV was weak and dissipated.

Seeing this, Chen Qi knocked on the table: "To be honest, I don't like doing this job either. It's tiring, troublesome and offends others. I've made it clear to the leader that this is the last time this year and I will never do it again.

I know you don't like me, so you have to endure it for a month and then see you again in the world, but you must complete the tasks assigned to you, otherwise don't blame me for falling out! "

Don’t want to do this anymore?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they had serious doubts. Are they going to stop doing something so famous like the Spring Festival Gala?

Regardless of what they thought, Chen Qi finished the arrangement neatly: "We had a successful cooperation experience last year, and this year is no different. Lao Huang, I need to trouble you more!"

"Um!"

"Okay then, we can resolve any issues at any time, and the real rehearsal will start tomorrow."

After the meeting was over, Huang Yihe couldn't help but ask, "You really don't want to do the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Of course, I won't even come if you come to me! So don't be discouraged, work hard, the future is yours!"

Paint!

It would be better if he didn't say it. Huang Yihe's face turned dark, but he had to admit with shame that if Chen Qizhen stopped doing it and he became energetic again, I would be the one doing it after the Spring Festival Gala.