I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

Last year's Spring Festival Gala.

Li Mingrui made a full house.

Not to mention the bursting of total ratings, it also won unanimous praise from relevant departments, especially Lu Yuan’s confession egg, which not only became the king of ratings for the Spring Festival Gala last year, and even the song "The rest of the future" was delivered throughout the winter. A warm current of love...

After that night, how many ignorant couples walked together, how many young people who had not dared to confess before rushed to the goddess’ yard with their guitars, how many sets were sold out...

Cough, cough...

In short, last year's Spring Festival Gala was a great success for Li Mingrui, allowing him to directly refresh the history of previous Spring Festival Gala and become the most brilliant record in Li Mingrui's directorial career.

Li Mingrui is satisfied.

He is ready to retire!

Yes!

This is enough in this life. He plans to bid farewell to the job of director after finishing the filming of "Blood of War 3" next year. He will take his grandson safely and enjoy the family happiness.

but!

Unexpectedly, when Li Mingrui thought that this year's Spring Festival Gala had nothing to do with him, the old leaders of the relevant departments rarely found him, then smiled and drank with him.

Li Mingrui didn't care much at first, just drinking, but after drinking, he actually felt that the taste of the wine was getting worse and worse.

The old leader seemed to have deliberately or unconsciously brought the topic towards the Spring Festival Gala. First he praised Li Mingrui for the great success of the Spring Festival Gala last year, and then expressed his emotions about what to do and how to deal with the Spring Festival Gala this year...

In short, I just lament that the older generation of directors are either sticking to the rules and not understanding the tastes of young people, or they are a little bit out of the times and retreat...

The directors of the Mesozoic era had few faults, but the new generation had a few...

But what about the new generation?

Well, those new-generation directors are too tender. In the future, they may be able to carry the flag of China, but at least they can't leave the Spring Festival Gala to them.

Otherwise, maybe something messy will be created!

After Li Mingrui heard the old leader's sorrow, he somehow patted the table!

Said some **** about the scenes of being young.

then……

The old leader's eyes lit up!

Limara is holding Li Mingrui's hand, a good comrade. This year's Spring Festival Gala's master plan is handed over to you, and the chief director is also handed over to you. In short, the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala cannot fall, and the program should not be too bad. come on!

He just waited for this bullshit!

then……

Li Mingrui was confused.

Ratings?

Last year's Spring Festival Gala had the highest total ratings of 52 and the average ratings of 47!

This has become a historical record of the Spring Festival Gala.

Don't say beyond...

Even if your highest ratings can be maintained to 47, you will be awesome, okay?

Are you talking about fifty-two?

how is this possible!

As the Internet becomes more and more developed, everyone is watching the Spring Festival Gala on video websites and live broadcast platforms. Who is still watching the TV...

In case the boat capsizes in the gutter and the direct ratings drop forty, then his evening festival is really not guaranteed.

Brilliant, brilliant retirement is no problem.

but……

You let him retire so badly.

We Lao Li can't live the next retirement life?

but……

"Ming Rui, we are comrades-in-arms of the same age. I know that you plan to retire next year. However, I will retire next year. Of course, before retirement, everyone should do something to contribute? I also want to protect it before retirement. Yibao Night Festival..."

The old leader patted Li Mingrui on the shoulder.

The voice sounded a little sincere.

then……

These words directly made Li Mingrui speechless.

What can Li Mingrui do?

He can only bite the bullet and nod his head with a smile, assuring to complete the task assigned by the leader.

When the old leader showed approving eyes and left with satisfaction, Li Mingrui's expression became very complicated.

After suffering from insomnia for two nights, he finally asked his assistant to run to Lu Yuan's company with a large pile of documents.

……………………………………

"Xiao Lu... this is the plan. Look, there are many plans in it, Xiao Li, quickly show Xiao Lu the plan we made before... Hurry!"

"Xiao Lu, this year's Spring Festival Gala, I plan to arrange it like this, or else, how about you come on stage to sing a song? Or at the scene, do you have any good ideas? Oh, I think of it, "China on the Bite" is not Did you plan it? Xiaolu, let's do it, this year's Spring Festival Gala, you help me plan it together..."

"Xiao Lu, don't yawn, come and take a look at this report..."

"..."

"..."

Time passed a little bit.

When Dongfang showed his white belly, Lu Yuan felt his mentality collapsed.

He was so sleepy that the whole person fell asleep.

As for Li Mingrui?

The old man’s mentality was too good. He pulled his throat and asked his assistant Xiao Li to hold a lot of Spring Festival Gala materials and a lot of Spring Festival Gala planning books that he didn’t know where he got. He piled up on Lu Yuan’s desk and talked to Lu. Yuan talked about the Spring Festival Gala this year.

Lu Yuan didn't even know what Old Li was talking about.

Back and forth, he only listened to Li Mingrui repeating a sentence.

That is……

This year's Spring Festival Gala, Xiaolu, you must participate. If you don't participate in my evening festival, it's really not guaranteed. You can't watch your uncle and I end in such a tragedy, right? In short, as long as you plan the show yourself within a reasonable range, you can play it whatever you want, and at the same time, if your company wants to be on the Spring Festival Gala, it’s no problem. If you want, you can even decide who will go to the Spring Festival Gala and who will not go to the Spring Festival Gala...

Well, in fact, Li Mingrui gave Lu Yuan the power of life and death for the Spring Festival Gala.

but……

Lu Yuan had no such thoughts at all.

At this moment, he really wanted to lie down and sleep, and take a good rest.

"Director Li..."

"What's wrong? Got an idea?" Li Mingrui looked a little excited after seeing Lu Yuan yawn again.

"Director Li, can we talk about this matter again tonight, now I want to sleep for a while..." Lu Yuan finally said this sentence.

"Not asleep?"

"I didn't sleep... Director Li, look at my dark circles, you don't want to watch my sudden death, do you? There are a lot of news about the sudden death of young people recently..."

"Xiao Lu, don't scare me..." Li Mingrui was startled by Lu Yuan's appearance.

"I didn't scare you..." Lu Yuan was very serious.

"Then, Xiao Lu, hurry up and eat something and go to sleep. I'll look for you at night. By the way, Xiao Lu, do you have a place to live in your company? Li Mingrui pushed the reading glasses and then yawned.

"Director Li, what are you doing?"

"I brought all my luggage, Xiao Lu, if this plan is not completed, I will live in your company..."

"Fuck, Director Li, you... too shameless, right?"

"It's very circumstance, I can't help it... Xiao Lu, wake up and quickly help me advise me. I'll rely on you for my evening festival."

"..."

When Lu Yuan saw Li Mingrui's shameless look, he couldn't help it.

This person is shameless and invincible.

……………………………………

perhaps……

Early December was the worst time for Lu Yuan.

Yes!

Lu Yuan felt that he might have offended some god, or caused some trouble.

In the afternoon, Lu Yuan just woke up, yawned, and prepared to wash his face first. When he pushed the door, he saw Li Mingrui's smiling face full of wrinkles.

Lu Yuan almost freaked out.

"Xiao Lu, are you awake?"

"..."

"Come on, Xiao Lu, let me introduce this to you. This is Liu Bangshun, the planner of the Spring Festival Gala. You should know him, um, yes, and they..."

"..."

Lu Yuan turned his head.

Good guy...

He saw a group of people sitting in the whole hall without knowing when.

Some of these people Lu Yuan knew were old acquaintances from the Spring Festival Gala program group, and some were...

Chen Feng?

When did Chen Feng come?

What are you doing here?

and many more!

this is……

Lu Yuan suddenly saw a woman wearing a cheongsam looking at him with a smile.

He looked at this woman in a daze.

This woman is...

Lu Yuan was taken aback.

Zhou Xiaoxia after the Asian song?

"Director Li, this is..."

"Oh oh oh, these are my team, um... Of course, as for Zhou Xiaoxia and the others, cough, cough... They came to you specially and have nothing to do with me..." Li Mingrui coughed awkwardly.

"..."

"..."

"Mr. Lu, in fact, I came here to join your company and there is a new album. I plan to use that song "In Spring"." Chen Feng smiled after seeing Lu Yuan.

"Oh oh oh, Brother Chen, this is ok, no problem at all, uh, sister Zhou, you are..." Lu Yuan also returned Chen Feng with a smile. Chen Feng can come over, which is a good thing for Lu Yuan.

As for spring, this song was originally suitable for Chen Feng, and originally meant to be Chen Feng's main song.

And Zhou Xiaoxia...

What is he doing after this Asian singer who is well-known throughout Asia?

like……

You should have nothing to do with her, right?

Lu Yuan looked at Zhou Xiaoxia with some doubts.

"Mr. Lu, my name for your name abroad is so arrogant. I came here today. The first is for the Spring Festival Gala. After all, Director Li also invited me over a few days ago. I want to hear how Director Li arranges. Second... …Mr. Lu, that’s right, I’m here to ask for a song..." Zhou Xiaoxia was a little chubby, with a bright smile on her face.

"Oh oh oh, what can Sister Zhou say? Let's go to the meeting room first, let me come one by one?" Although Lu Yuan was smiling on the surface, he wanted to cry in his heart.

Yes!

I wanted to wash my face.

But looking at this posture, there is no need to wash this face.

As for you, he has eyes. Shit?

Don't care about this little detail.

…………………………

In the meeting room.

The evening sun shone into the window.

Lu Yuan led a group of people to the conference room.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath.

"Director Li, let's do it, this year's Spring Festival Gala is February 15th..."

"Yes."

"In other words, there are still more than three months, more than three months, I feel like I can do a Spring Festival Gala talent show?"

"What Spring Festival Gala Draft?"

"The name of the Spring Festival Gala is "I'm Going to the Spring Festival Gala", which is for the people..."

"Wait! To be specific!" Chen Bangshun and Li Mingrui's eyes lit up, and the two looked at each other!

"That's it, I think, this program can be planned like this, um..."

Lu Yuan took a deep breath again.

Haven't said a few words...

I heard a sound of pushing the door.

"Snapped!"

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu!" Da Liu rushed in like a madman with his gleaming forehead.

"Da Liu, what's the matter with you, haven't you seen me in a meeting?"

"No, McWeiss is here!"

"what!"

"McWeiss is here, just downstairs in our company... He came here secretly. Although the reporters didn't know, I received the news that the airport highway was completely blocked!"

"What! What did you say? McWeiss is here?" Lu Yuan's eyes widened.

He was dumbfounded.

What a...

What day is today?

Why is it all here?