After the breakup, a song without makeup resonated with the entire Internet

Soon, more than a month passed.

At this time, Jiang Yu, carrying several spears on his back, rushed towards the Mongolian army alone.

Amidst thousands of troops, the current Mongolian Khan Mengge was hanged on the battlefield.

With a cry of "The Khan is dead!"

All Mongolian troops retreated.

Then, there was another sword contest at Mount Huashan.

This time, Yang Guo inherited the word "Xi" from his adoptive father Ouyang Feng and became one of the Five Greatest Masters in the World, known as the "Xi Kuang"!

Since then, all of Jiang Yu’s scenes have been successfully completed today.

At the same time, Jiang Yu also received a notice that the Spring Festival Gala program team has been officially formed.

The time is just right.

Jiang Yu is leaving the crew today.

At noon, I had lunch with all the crew members.

Jiang Yu and Su Muyu returned to the hotel.

The two were chatting together.

"I'll go back to Kyoto in a while." Jiang Yu said.

Su Muyu nodded: "I know, there are not many scenes left here, and there are two more scenes in Hengdian. We will go back after we finish shooting here."

They also shot in the Jiuzhaigou area, because they had to concentrate on shooting scenes with Jiang Yu, there were only a few scenes left to be filmed. Although the cost would increase a little, this loss didn't matter.

Tomorrow Jiang Yu will officially join the Spring Festival Gala program team.

Su Muyu had to stay and continue filming to finish all her scenes with other people.

"I know. I'll come to see you after I finish my work." Jiang Yu smiled.

Su Muyu looked at her husband and said, "Don't be too stressed. It doesn't matter if it doesn't go very well."

Su Muyu knew about the Spring Festival Gala. Every year, the director team of the Spring Festival Gala was severely criticized.

She was worried that if Jiang Yu had such a problem, he would also be scolded.

"I understand." Jiang Yu smiled. "This time, I will mainly focus on a few songs, dances, and language programs. I will discuss it with Brother Xiaobao. His master has withdrawn, so I want to see if I can call him over."

"You want to ask Teacher Zhao to come out?" Su Muyu looked surprised.

Jiang Yu nodded: "Let's not talk about what other people are like. I grew up watching Mr. Zhao's skits. If he can return again this time, it will definitely be a blast."

Su Muyu nodded.

To be honest, Teacher Zhao, you mean a lot to the Spring Festival Gala.

Some people even said that after Teacher Zhao left the Spring Festival Gala, there was no way to unify the time for setting off firecrackers across the country.

There was once data showing that during the ten minutes when Teacher Zhao performed his skit, there were zero accidents caused by firecrackers. Some firefighters also said something similar on the Internet, saying that during the entire evening of the Spring Festival Gala, the only time they could get a few minutes of rest was when Teacher Zhao's skit started.

Because when Teacher Zhao was performing the skit, no one in every household even set off firecrackers.

As long as his name appears on TV.

They stopped making dumplings and playing mahjong, and the children who were setting off firecrackers downstairs went home.

In the past, in order to increase the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala, the Gala would even schedule Teacher Zhao to perform at around 11 o'clock.

Because at that time, no matter how sleepy everyone was, they would still wait for Zhao Benshan.

But such a person was eventually forced to leave by certain directors who promoted so-called high art and educational significance, and the result was that the situation became what it is today.

So, he wanted to invite Teacher Zhao to come out again.

"Is it true?" Su Muyu frowned, a little worried.

Because if Jiang Yu did this, the impact would be too great.

If we invite Teacher Zhao and make the Spring Festival Gala a great success, it would be a slap in the face.

Although Zhang Qi is the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, he does not have the final say alone.

In fact, sometimes he is powerless, but in the end, he is still the one who gets scolded.

So this time, he thought of inviting Jiang Yu to come here to participate in the directing of the Spring Festival Gala.

The main reason is that Jiang Yu is strong enough now, and he believes that Jiang Yu will never give that group of people any face.

Moreover, since Director Ye also supports Jiang Yu so much, he has nothing to be afraid of.

In fact, any smart person can see this.

Including Su Muyu.

Everyone could see it, didn’t Jiang Yu see it?

It's impossible, but Su Muyu knows her husband's character. He is definitely not someone who would easily back down because of these things.

Since he dared to accept it, it proved that he was fully prepared.

But having said that, she was still very worried. After all, not everyone would have the same idea as him.

It’s not that he’s afraid of offending anyone. The key thing is that he’s afraid that someone will not cooperate with him, and then his work at the Spring Festival Gala will be really difficult.

Jiang Yu saw Su Muyu's worry, gently rubbed her hair, and smiled: "Don't worry, there won't be any big problems. I'm only responsible for the program. Let Director Ye and Zhang Qi handle the communication with people."

Hearing this, Su Muyu turned from sadness to joy and glanced at Jiang Yu with a smile: "You, if Uncle Ye and Director Zhang hear it later, I don't know what to say."

"Hahaha, I'm not afraid of them. They invited me anyway. It depends on whether they want a Spring Festival Gala that makes everyone happy, or whether they like to be scolded by everyone for another year."

Having said that, Jiang Yu put on his coat, picked up his suitcase, and left the crew.

I took a bus directly to the airport and returned to Kyoto.

At this time, it was already night.

Jiang Yu returned to his home. Yaoyao and Hengheng had gone to their grandmother's house. It was already late, so he didn't bother them anymore.

I just found something to eat and went to bed.

The next morning, he drove to CTS TV station on time. After exchanging a few words with the security guard, he came to Ye Nantian's office.

"Uncle Ye, Jiang Yu is here to report."

When Ye Nantian saw Jiang Yu, he immediately smiled.

"Hahaha, good, good, you're finally here." While speaking, he opened the phone and clicked on the internal line: "Ask Zhang Qi to come up."

Then he looked at Jiang Yu and said, "Wait a moment, Zhang Qi will be here soon."

Jiang Yu nodded: "Don't worry."

"Then let's sit down and chat for a while." Ye Nantian looked at Jiang Yu: "Have you finished filming The Return of the Condor Heroes?"

"Not yet, but I have finished filming my scenes." Jiang Yu replied: "I extracted all my scenes and filmed them together, so that there will be enough time for the Spring Festival Gala."

“So why not shoot it next year?”

Jiang Yu smiled bitterly: "Aren't there still Olympics next year?"

"I almost forgot." Ye Nantian slapped his head.

It is October now, and it takes about four months to prepare for the Spring Festival Gala. After the Spring Festival Gala ends in February, there are only four or five months left until the Olympic Games, so time is very tight.

No wonder Jiang Yu had to squeeze out time to film a TV series.

"After the Chinese New Year, I will go to the United States again to attend the Grammy Awards, and then I will start preparing for the opening ceremony of the Olympics."

"You're going to the Grammys next year?"

"Yes, I have been notified that my song has been shortlisted. I have to go."