When I was five years old, I helped my mother do test papers live, and I became popular
Chapter 145 The Strong Mother
The Spring Festival is one of the four major traditional festivals in China, and it is very important to Chinese people.
Regardless of whether they are in China or are still away from home in a foreign country, as long as they are yellow-skinned, black-haired, Chinese people with Yanhuang blood flowing in their bodies, they will celebrate the Spring Festival.
As a program to celebrate the Spring Festival, the Spring Festival Gala has naturally attracted the attention of Chinese people at home and abroad.
On the night of New Year’s Eve, most families will sit in front of the TV, watching the Spring Festival Gala, and bragging with family members. Oh, not chatting.
The backstage of the Spring Festival Gala.
Director Hu stared nervously at the data in the background.
This year's Spring Festival Gala is completely opposite to the past, and it can be said that earth-shaking changes have taken place.
Only two and a half stars were invited.
One king and one queen, as for the other half, it is Ye Xiaotian.
The Spring Festival Gala is about to begin.
Director Hu looked at the data without blinking.
"The number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 4000 million at the beginning."
Director Hu yelled in surprise.
The higher authorities began to clean up the atmosphere in the country, vigorously publicized scholars and old heroes, and set a correct example for the people of the country.
The Spring Festival Gala is one of the most important channels.
Nature was asked to change.
Not to mention those celebrities who have no morals and no skills, even ordinary celebrities will not be able to be on the list of this year's Spring Festival Gala, and even those kings and queens will find it difficult to make it to the blue sky.
Two stars on the list.
The king of heaven is known as the school building maniac.
The Queen of Heaven is known as the Goddess of Public Welfare.
They are all well-known public good people.
For other celebrities, even if you have the highest traffic and little contribution to the country, the higher authorities will not look down on you.
Such earth-shaking changes made Director Hu very worried at first. He thought that without celebrities to drive traffic, the data would be bleak, cut in half or fell to the bottom.
I didn't expect the data to be so good.
At the beginning, it was four times as high as last year.
The rest of the staff members were all cheering. The numbers were so good, and the wage earners were very excited. Of course, it wasn't just because of the bonus.
A staff member came over and said with a beaming smile, "Director Hu, the broadcasting rate of the TV is as high as 95%."
Director Hu said calmly: "This reference is of little significance."
Because tonight, those TV stations are basically monopolized by the Spring Festival Gala.
"The number of online users has exceeded 5000 million."
Even before the Spring Festival Gala started, a lot of people flooded into the live broadcast room.
Xiu'er were naturally unwilling to lag behind.
All vying for the show.
[老师问小明:4+1=?小明说:等于6-1.老师说:你明明知道答案,为什么不说?“年轻人不讲5的.”老师又问:4-1呢.“等于2+1.”老师问:这回又是为什么?“因为我大意了,没有3.”]
[Opening the boyfriend's address book, I saw a person named Spare Tire, I was so angry that I trembled, I love you so much, you have a spare tire?I angrily called the spare tire, and my phone started ringing.]
[Spend thousands of dollars to buy a treasured sword, where does Xiu'er want to go]
The Spring Festival Gala has begun.
The four hosts gracefully stepped onto the stage.
Among them are Xiao Sa and Huang Bingbing.
"The red plums are blooming proudly in the snow, and the new year is coming in spring."
"Looking back, the past year."
"Looking ahead, a new year."
The hosts, you said what you said, and the "Balabala" made the opening remarks for a few minutes.
Then the show begins.
The first show is the Writers Guild's.
Tie Ning and the others all wore Zhongshan suits and walked to the center of the stage.
Putting on the tunic suit, Lin Shiqing's aura suddenly changed, like a fairy who is not stained with mortal dust, cold and unattainable.
When Ye Xiaotian saw it, he was also taken aback.
In addition to being surprised, he was relieved.
The pig raised by the family turned into a fairy Chang'e.
How could he be unhappy?
[In this group of old grandpas and grandmas, why did a young lady get mixed in? ]
[This young lady is so beautiful, I'm so excited, I really want to give birth to a monkey for her, and plant the most gorgeous lily in the world with her]
[Sit up startled in the dying illness, feeling cute]
in the background.
Director Hu looked at the people who were reciting on the screen, and then turned around and asked, "How about the data and comments from netizens?"
It's the first show he cares about.
"The data has broken through again, and it is basically all positive reviews."
Director Hu frowned and asked, "Who are the bad reviews?"
"They're all a bunch of swindlers. All the comments on their accounts are either slandering or cursing."
"Don't mind them."
Staring at the big screen, Director Hu muttered to himself, "The main event is coming."
The following program is the most important program of the Spring Festival Gala.
It's not Ye Xiaotian's show.
It's a show for old heroes.
They are the protagonists of the Spring Festival Gala.
A group of old people in brand-new military uniforms, including grandfathers and grandmothers, all stepped onto the stage neatly with slow but vigorous steps.
Their military uniforms are covered with medals.
This is their honor, and it is also the recognition of heroes by the country and the people.
In the back, there were more than 20 people who were pushed up.
Most of these people in wheelchairs were very old heroes who were too late to walk, and there were a few heroes whose legs were blown off during the war.
Heroes are late.
However, the twilight hero did not have a trace of depression on his face, but was full of vigor and vitality, and even showed a kind smile on the camera.
[pay tribute]
[tears]
[These should be our idols]
The picture of the war appeared on the big screen.
Very tragic.
When the old heroes saw these pictures, they all shed turbid tears.
Because they thought of their comrades who fought side by side with them.
Comrades who died.
Those people include young people who are not married, middle-aged people who are old and young, and old people with gray hair.
People are afraid of death, and so are they.
But for the sake of the nation, they all rushed forward resolutely
The scene didn't end until the establishment of New China.
[tears]
[tears]
[Hope those sacrificed heroes can see that this prosperous world is as they wish]
Backstage.
Director Hu wiped away his old tears, and asked impatiently, "How's the data?"
"It has exceeded 1 million."
Director Hu sighed: "The influence of old heroes far exceeds that of stars!"
The old heroes are gone.
The audience is still wiping tears.
It wasn't until the appearance of the next few funny sketches that the audience began to smile.
Ye Xiaotian stood in the waiting hall without any panic.
There are two more shows, and it's time for him to make his debut.
At this time, Lin Shiqing walked in, walked to his side, touched his head, and asked impatiently:
"Xiao Tian, how is Mom's performance? Did you make any embarrassments?"
Ye Xiaotian felt uncomfortably oppressed by his mother's aura, stepped aside, stared at her and said:
"Mom, can you go and change a dress?"
Regardless of whether they are in China or are still away from home in a foreign country, as long as they are yellow-skinned, black-haired, Chinese people with Yanhuang blood flowing in their bodies, they will celebrate the Spring Festival.
As a program to celebrate the Spring Festival, the Spring Festival Gala has naturally attracted the attention of Chinese people at home and abroad.
On the night of New Year’s Eve, most families will sit in front of the TV, watching the Spring Festival Gala, and bragging with family members. Oh, not chatting.
The backstage of the Spring Festival Gala.
Director Hu stared nervously at the data in the background.
This year's Spring Festival Gala is completely opposite to the past, and it can be said that earth-shaking changes have taken place.
Only two and a half stars were invited.
One king and one queen, as for the other half, it is Ye Xiaotian.
The Spring Festival Gala is about to begin.
Director Hu looked at the data without blinking.
"The number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 4000 million at the beginning."
Director Hu yelled in surprise.
The higher authorities began to clean up the atmosphere in the country, vigorously publicized scholars and old heroes, and set a correct example for the people of the country.
The Spring Festival Gala is one of the most important channels.
Nature was asked to change.
Not to mention those celebrities who have no morals and no skills, even ordinary celebrities will not be able to be on the list of this year's Spring Festival Gala, and even those kings and queens will find it difficult to make it to the blue sky.
Two stars on the list.
The king of heaven is known as the school building maniac.
The Queen of Heaven is known as the Goddess of Public Welfare.
They are all well-known public good people.
For other celebrities, even if you have the highest traffic and little contribution to the country, the higher authorities will not look down on you.
Such earth-shaking changes made Director Hu very worried at first. He thought that without celebrities to drive traffic, the data would be bleak, cut in half or fell to the bottom.
I didn't expect the data to be so good.
At the beginning, it was four times as high as last year.
The rest of the staff members were all cheering. The numbers were so good, and the wage earners were very excited. Of course, it wasn't just because of the bonus.
A staff member came over and said with a beaming smile, "Director Hu, the broadcasting rate of the TV is as high as 95%."
Director Hu said calmly: "This reference is of little significance."
Because tonight, those TV stations are basically monopolized by the Spring Festival Gala.
"The number of online users has exceeded 5000 million."
Even before the Spring Festival Gala started, a lot of people flooded into the live broadcast room.
Xiu'er were naturally unwilling to lag behind.
All vying for the show.
[老师问小明:4+1=?小明说:等于6-1.老师说:你明明知道答案,为什么不说?“年轻人不讲5的.”老师又问:4-1呢.“等于2+1.”老师问:这回又是为什么?“因为我大意了,没有3.”]
[Opening the boyfriend's address book, I saw a person named Spare Tire, I was so angry that I trembled, I love you so much, you have a spare tire?I angrily called the spare tire, and my phone started ringing.]
[Spend thousands of dollars to buy a treasured sword, where does Xiu'er want to go]
The Spring Festival Gala has begun.
The four hosts gracefully stepped onto the stage.
Among them are Xiao Sa and Huang Bingbing.
"The red plums are blooming proudly in the snow, and the new year is coming in spring."
"Looking back, the past year."
"Looking ahead, a new year."
The hosts, you said what you said, and the "Balabala" made the opening remarks for a few minutes.
Then the show begins.
The first show is the Writers Guild's.
Tie Ning and the others all wore Zhongshan suits and walked to the center of the stage.
Putting on the tunic suit, Lin Shiqing's aura suddenly changed, like a fairy who is not stained with mortal dust, cold and unattainable.
When Ye Xiaotian saw it, he was also taken aback.
In addition to being surprised, he was relieved.
The pig raised by the family turned into a fairy Chang'e.
How could he be unhappy?
[In this group of old grandpas and grandmas, why did a young lady get mixed in? ]
[This young lady is so beautiful, I'm so excited, I really want to give birth to a monkey for her, and plant the most gorgeous lily in the world with her]
[Sit up startled in the dying illness, feeling cute]
in the background.
Director Hu looked at the people who were reciting on the screen, and then turned around and asked, "How about the data and comments from netizens?"
It's the first show he cares about.
"The data has broken through again, and it is basically all positive reviews."
Director Hu frowned and asked, "Who are the bad reviews?"
"They're all a bunch of swindlers. All the comments on their accounts are either slandering or cursing."
"Don't mind them."
Staring at the big screen, Director Hu muttered to himself, "The main event is coming."
The following program is the most important program of the Spring Festival Gala.
It's not Ye Xiaotian's show.
It's a show for old heroes.
They are the protagonists of the Spring Festival Gala.
A group of old people in brand-new military uniforms, including grandfathers and grandmothers, all stepped onto the stage neatly with slow but vigorous steps.
Their military uniforms are covered with medals.
This is their honor, and it is also the recognition of heroes by the country and the people.
In the back, there were more than 20 people who were pushed up.
Most of these people in wheelchairs were very old heroes who were too late to walk, and there were a few heroes whose legs were blown off during the war.
Heroes are late.
However, the twilight hero did not have a trace of depression on his face, but was full of vigor and vitality, and even showed a kind smile on the camera.
[pay tribute]
[tears]
[These should be our idols]
The picture of the war appeared on the big screen.
Very tragic.
When the old heroes saw these pictures, they all shed turbid tears.
Because they thought of their comrades who fought side by side with them.
Comrades who died.
Those people include young people who are not married, middle-aged people who are old and young, and old people with gray hair.
People are afraid of death, and so are they.
But for the sake of the nation, they all rushed forward resolutely
The scene didn't end until the establishment of New China.
[tears]
[tears]
[Hope those sacrificed heroes can see that this prosperous world is as they wish]
Backstage.
Director Hu wiped away his old tears, and asked impatiently, "How's the data?"
"It has exceeded 1 million."
Director Hu sighed: "The influence of old heroes far exceeds that of stars!"
The old heroes are gone.
The audience is still wiping tears.
It wasn't until the appearance of the next few funny sketches that the audience began to smile.
Ye Xiaotian stood in the waiting hall without any panic.
There are two more shows, and it's time for him to make his debut.
At this time, Lin Shiqing walked in, walked to his side, touched his head, and asked impatiently:
"Xiao Tian, how is Mom's performance? Did you make any embarrassments?"
Ye Xiaotian felt uncomfortably oppressed by his mother's aura, stepped aside, stared at her and said:
"Mom, can you go and change a dress?"
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