The Golden Age of China Entertainment

After being with Yi Qing, Fu Yiwei's way of speaking became more and more like Yi Qing.

Seeing that Fu Yiwei was actually staring at her stomach, Zhou Huimin blushed immediately: "Oh, sister Xiaowei, what are you talking about!"

After making such a joke, he really didn't feel so nervous. Fu Yiwei said a few more words of relief. Zhou Huimin also felt a little hungry, so he picked up the boxed lunch and ate it. The food wasn't very good, but it was absolutely large.

Beijing TV is actively preparing. At the same time, countless families in the capital, including the surrounding area, are already waiting in front of the TV, waiting to watch Beijing TV's Spring Festival Gala.

Of course, it also includes the director team of CCTV Spring Festival Gala. Director Deng Zaijun didn't leave after get off work today, and called the members of the director team to watch Beijing TV's performance in the CCTV building.

Director Deng Zaijun has very deep experience in domestic director circles. She and Huang Yihe co-directed CCTV's first Spring Festival Gala.

"I want to see what that young man can come up with!"

Chapter 379 You Can Still Play Like This

At present, there are few directors who are still active in the front line in China. There are few people who can compare with director Deng Zaijun. She joined the army at the age of 13 without telling her family and became a literary soldier. She was transferred to CCTV in 59 and became a director. Since his career, he has created thousands of literary and artistic works, which are deeply loved by the audience, and Yang Jie, Wang Fulin, and Huang Yihe became one of the four domestically recognized directors before the special period.

The first CCTV Spring Festival Gala was co-directed by Deng Zaijun and Huang Yihe, and her name was even ranked in front of Huang Yihe.

Coming out again this year, from the very beginning planning and coordinating, to the selection and finalization of the program, she completed it all by herself. I heard that Beijing TV organized a rehearsal, and CCTV also followed suit. , For this year's program, CCTV's leadership evaluation is also very high.

Some leaders even let the wind out early. This year's Spring Festival Gala will definitely satisfy audiences across the country.

And also vaguely @ the Spring Festival Gala of Beijing and Taiwan, did not say clearly, but everyone can understand the meaning, in short, you can't do it!

The big talk was released, but director Deng Zaijun didn't dare to take it lightly. She was not familiar with Yi Qing, a young novice, but she also knew that Yi Qing had created several TV series since his debut, and none of them were not popular. During the prime time every night, even CCTV was suppressed.

Although TV dramas are different from evening parties, who knows what new tricks Yi Qing will play, it's better to keep an eye on them, after all, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

"Director Deng! What's there to watch? I don't believe how good a program they can produce. The preparations will only start in the second half of the year. With such a short time, what can we do!"

"That's right, if you want me to say, all the good shows are on our side, any actor is a pillar of various art troupes, and there are also big stars invited by Hong Kong and Taiwan, what do they compare with us?"

"I think Beijing TV is just trying to make a splash, wait for a while to show up, it's good if it doesn't make jokes!"

Deng Zaijun just listened and didn't speak. Everyone's words were a little crazy, but she also knew what was going on in her heart, she was just saying this on purpose to reassure her.

"Director Deng! It's still early, why don't you go and rest for a while!"

An assistant director came over to persuade him that Director Deng Zaijun hadn't even returned home these days and had been staying in the studio all the time, but after all, he was in his 50s and couldn't endure like young people. Director Deng looked rather haggard.

Director Deng Zaijun waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, and it won't be long, just wait, there's more! It's a good thing for everyone to have confidence, but we shouldn't be too arrogant. The strong have their own strong Hand, who said that there are no capable people in Beijing and Taiwan, I think this little comrade named Yi Qing is good, look at his age, he is only 21 years old after the new year, and then look at his works,,, , whichever one is taken out will overwhelm our side, so ah! We still have to pay attention to it, pay attention to it!"

Director Deng had spoken, and the members of the director team who were in the group mocking mode all fell silent.

It's 7:20.

As soon as the picture on the screen changed, it was directly connected to the studio of Beijing TV Station. What was placed in front of the two news anchors was not the news station, but a table of the Eight Immortals.

"Friends from the audience, good evening, everyone. This is the live news room of Beijing TV's Spring Festival Gala. I am very happy to meet you in this way when the New Year is approaching!"

What's happening here?

Deng Zaijun stared blankly, the news time has passed, why is there still news about the Spring Festival Gala?

The clothes worn by the two news anchors today are also different from usual. Generally speaking, the clothes of news anchors are more solemn, but today the two news anchors who usually look serious are wearing Tang suits, which are still bright red. , looking festive, the smile on his face is quite different from his usual serious look.

The two chatted for a while, talking about the customs during the Chinese New Year, and the big and good things that happened in the country in the coming year.

"The new year is coming, and our Beijing TV station has also prepared a rich and colorful cultural feast for the TV audience."

"That's right! I believe that all the audience have been paying attention to our Spring Festival Gala during this time. Now let's connect to the studio of the Spring Festival Gala to see how the preparations are going!"

Before the audience could react, the screen changed again and came to the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala studio hall. The special announcer Zhao Mingming appeared in the camera.

"Hi everyone, I'm Zhao Mingming, a live broadcast reporter for the Beijing-Taiwan Spring Festival Gala. Here, I would like to wish the TV audience an early New Year. Happy New Year everyone!"

As soon as Zhao Mingming made his debut, countless people immediately had a bright feeling. The 17-year-old girl is invincible in youth and full of vitality. She is lovable when she looks at it.

When she greeted the audience, there were staff coming and going behind her, as well as actors who had changed their costumes. From time to time, someone could be heard shouting.

"Here is the backstage of our Beijing-Taiwan Spring Festival Gala. All the actors who participated in the performance today are waiting here. How are you preparing? Come, follow our camera lens and take a look together!"

As Zhao Mingming said, he knocked on the door of a waiting room. It was Mr. Zhao Lirong and Chen Xiaoer who were sitting inside. The two of them were holding the script and speaking to each other. In fact, the two of them had already memorized the lines, but Seeing that they are about to go on stage, it is better to be fully prepared. The difference is that Teacher Zhao Lirong is memorizing, and Chen Xiaoer is reading with a script.

"Ms. Zhao, Mr. Chen!"

Seeing Zhao Mingming coming in, the two of them didn't think it was strange. These were all announced in advance. Although there was no script for the following interview, there would be no mistakes. What we wanted was this kind of real reaction.

"What kind of performance will the two teachers present to the audience friends at today's party!?"

Teacher Zhao Lirong said with a smile: "The two of us will play a sketch today!"

Zhao Mingming rolled his eyes, and then asked: "What kind of sketch is it, can the two teachers introduce it?"

Before Teacher Zhao Lirong could speak, Chen Xiaoer, who reacted super fast, took the script and shook it in front of the camera lens.

"This is it."

At this time, there was no screenshot, but he just shook it so quickly, what the audience could see.

Chen Xiaoer said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, you can't tell us what to say. If you say it now, what surprises will the audience friends have in the performance later? Before the official performance, it will be kept secret. If you want to know , Just watch the show later!"

Teacher Zhao Lirong also smiled and said: "Yes, I can't say it, this little girl is so bad, she came here to talk to us."

Just kidding, can you say it now, what you want is surprises, now that you say it, why are you surprised!

If Yi Qing was here, he would definitely add a sentence: Spoiler spoils the whole family!

Of course Zhao Mingming knew that it was just for the purpose of the interview, even if these two really wanted to talk, she had to stop her.

Next, Zhao Mingming simply asked a few questions and left.

"Next, where are we going? Over there, Teacher Liu Huan's waiting room. Let's go see how Teacher Liu Huan is preparing."

In the waiting room, Liu Huan was resting, with his eyes closed, moving slightly, and if he listened carefully, he could still hear some fragments of the melody.

"Teacher Liu Huan!"

Liu Huan was taken aback, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Mingming. The two of them often met during the rehearsal these days. Liu Huan still liked this little girl very much.

Don't think about the pure brother's liking for his sister!

"I believe that all the audience friends have always only heard the voice of Mr. Liu Huan but not the real person. Today, the real big singer is right in front of us."

Liu Huan laughed and said, "You little girl, you're talking about how mysterious I am!"

Liu Huan participated in CCTV's Spring Festival Gala last year, and later he often attended some activities and performances. This square and fat face is already very familiar to many viewers.