Rebirth: I Want to Surf

Chapter 699 Hot Search 1

Chapter 699 Hot Search 1

As we all know, CCTV's new building is called Big Underpants.

But people don't know much about it, probably only know that there was a big fire, and someone took a video in the hotel opposite the big pants...

At first, Yao Yuan thought he would hold the Spring Festival Gala in the big pants, but it turned out to be in the old building.

The old building is located at No. 11 Fuxing Road, Haidian, at the southwest corner of the China Millennium Monument. Armed police with live ammunition are standing guard. The courtyard is already full of cars. Yao Yuan took the VIP ticket and went through four security checks before entering the No. 1 studio hall.

The hemispherical roof and 1,000 auditorium seats are not as fancy as later generations, which is still very traditional.

The general auditorium was already full, and the first few rows were round tables, which were mainly occupied by models, athletes, special guests of the Spring Festival Gala, major sponsors, and so on.

Yao Yuan found his seat, and as soon as his butt landed, someone greeted him: "Boss Yao, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Um?

He turned his head, and next to him was an older, well-maintained man with black and shiny hair, either a wig or baked.

"Mr. He!"

He shook hands quickly and said with a smile: "Hello, hello, first time meeting!"

This person is He Xiangjian, the chairman of Midea Group, who won this year's Spring Festival Gala advertising bid with more than 50 million yuan. According to last year's rich list, the family assets are 22.2 billion.

He is from Shunde. He was hijacked by someone in 2020. His son and daughter-in-law were all there. It is said that his son was clever and escaped by swimming in the river next to the villa...

"Exclusive cooperation with Weibo, Mr. Yao is so brave!"

"Don't dare, you are a senior, I still have to learn more."

Yao Yuan is very polite, and Midea's small appliances are very useful.

The party started early, and the two simply chatted for a while. One was 31 years old and the other was 69 years old. They were both amazed at each other's age.

Yao Yuan looked around while chatting, and his hands were not idle. Seeing a lot of fruits on the table, he picked one up and wiped it! Fake.

"There's nothing real on this table, except water."

"Let me go to the bathroom?"

"Jean, just go out from Gate 3. I have participated in it a few times before, but now that I am old, Midea has cooperated with the Spring Festival Gala for many years. I just want to come and see it before I retire."

He Xiangjian sighed, and asked: "Mr. Yao seems to seldom show up on such occasions, why are you interested in participating?"

"I also stir up topics for business promotion."

"Stir the topic?"

"A way for young netizens to participate in the Spring Festival Gala."

"oh……"

He Xiangjian nodded, both of them were a little embarrassed, as if separated by a generation gap.

…………

at the same time.

The backstage of the Spring Festival Gala is already busy.

The backstage is a long corridor, and there are not enough dressing rooms. There are nearly a thousand extras in the Spring Festival Gala every year, some of them are arranged in other small studios, and some of them are in this corridor.

The chairs are filled with various clothes and cosmetics, and underneath are pairs of dancing shoes.

Each actor is carrying a big bag, you help me put some powder on, I help you paint eyebrows, the teacher is also combing the children's hair, the children ran away after combing, and then were dragged back.

In this situation, there is no lounge. Celebrities usually gather in canteens and coffee shops, eating and chatting in twos and threes.

But there is one exception.

The first room next to the studio was specially marked out by the program crew, and the words "Benshan Lounge!" were pasted on the door.

Back then, Zhao Lirong was so ill that she didn't arrange a separate lounge, but Uncle Ben Shan had one. There is no way, the first generation of Xiaopin went into seclusion, and the second generation passed away. His third generation is a pillar, and his status is very important.

At this time, there was a commotion in the living room.

Xiaoshenyang, Wang Xiaoli and other apprentices surrounded him, and Uncle Benshan was wearing a mask to inhale oxygen.

The people from the program group were also there, anxious and unreasonable: "How is it? How is it? Can you persist? It's best to persist, if you really can't, just lie down for a while."

"..."

Uncle Ben Shan closed his eyes and just waved his hands, indicating that it's okay.

After inhaling for about 20 minutes, he finally recovered and said, "It is specified!"

"That's good! That's good!"

The program team left.

Every year, the Spring Festival Gala is a devastation for the actors, and they have to prepare half a year in advance, and then the first trial, second trial, third trial... Even the day before the broadcast, they may be removed.

The pressure is great, but the drive is high.

Then it changed. In order to win the ratings, the Spring Festival Gala began to invite celebrities and traffic. People don’t need to use the Spring Festival Gala to score points, but they just can’t refuse.

The small lounge was full of people, and there were journalists and other actors outside, all of whom stretched their necks to look in.

In today's Spring Festival Gala, Uncle Ben Shan is the only one who is top-notch, and everyone wants to get close.

Shen Teng, Ma Li, and Ai Lun were also among them. After hesitating for a long time, they were too embarrassed to come in, and then left sullenly. They don't have a rest room, squatting in a corner of the corridor, restless.

"What are you doing here?"

A sweet voice came.

"Miss Jinsha!"

Several people hurriedly got up to say hello, only to see Jinsha wearing a cute little dress, with bulingbuling eyes, holding coffee with a curious expression on her face.

"Why don't you find a place to sit? Your manager didn't follow?"

"Uh, we..."

"Come on, come with me!"

Jin Sha brought them into the coffee shop, led them to a table, and introduced to Huang Haibo and Hai Qing: "This is from our company, a drama actor..."

"Hello!"

"Your plays are very famous in the capital, come and sit together."

Shen Teng and the others finally found a place.

They were completely newcomers in the Spring Festival Gala, but Jin Sha was an old fritter, and they came around every now and then. Yu Jiajia's new love was like flowing water, and it was fine for her.

Huang Haibo and Hai Qing starred in "Beautiful Times of Daughter-in-law", and this year there will be a sketch of the same name "Beautiful Times".

…………

Reunion on New Year's Eve is a cultural gene engraved in the bones.

On this night, countless families gather together, chatting and laughing, beating and scolding, performing a series of tragedies and comedies, of course, the Spring Festival Gala is indispensable.

Near 8 o'clock, the TV sets were tuned to CCTV 1.

In the studio, Yao Yuan's performance had already started. He raised his wrist to check the time. According to the prior arrangement, the first round of topics should also start.

Except for Yu Jiajia coordinating artists, more than a dozen editors controlling the rhythm, and Orange Culture's water army responsible for hype, every employee of 99 Group had to participate.

Almost all of them have smart phones, and they can scan Weibo APP, which is more convenient.

Including Yinyin.

She bought a big house for her parents in Haidian, but Liu Shuping usually lives alone in the old house in Luyuan Community, so she only comes here when there are many people.

She washed some fruits, put them on the coffee table in the living room, and waited with her parents to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

I swiped Weibo in my hand.

"Ding ding dong!"

With the refresh prompt, I saw that the first round of hot searches has come out:

#2011 Spring Festival Gala Forecast#

#十包金洁烟押冯唯#

#everything is nothing#

(besides……)

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