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Chapter 471 Finale candidate?
"Mom, the Spring Festival Gala has started, come and watch."

"Know it."

"It's the opening dance, can you take two quick steps?"

"Hehe, isn't this coming?"

In a courtyard in Yanjing, the TV in the living room heard the sound of the opening of the Spring Festival Gala, followed by two voices. A mother brought a freshly prepared New Year’s Eve dinner and put it on the table. The whole family gathered together and watched TV while eating. .

Similar scenes were happening in different parts of China at this time.

The Spring Festival Gala, for Chinese people all over the world, is an indispensable and pure memory in life. The feeling of watching the Spring Festival Gala in childhood may no longer be found, but this ceremony is still necessary, otherwise, I always feel that this year is missing. order something.

This is also the reason why the number of viewers of the Spring Festival Gala remains high every year. I don’t know how many artists are yearning for this stage. He Xiao is actually very lucky to be able to continue for two years.

"Which number will my brother appear?"

In her hometown in Northeast China, He Jin sat cross-legged on the top of the kang, kneading melon seeds in her mouth, watching TV without moving her eyes.

Li Chengjuan was rolling out dumpling wrappers in the kitchen. Hearing this, she squinted at the back room and said with a smile, "Your brother told me that it's the No.13 program. You have to wait for a while."

"No. 13, don't worry about it." He Jin nodded after hearing that, took out her mobile phone to browse Weibo and Moments, picked up a fudge from time to time, and waited for He Xiao's show to appear.

……

Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Yu Xiao's house.

He half-lyed on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and stared at the TV while puffing. There was a laptop running on the table.

After He Xiao's show appeared, he had to pay attention to the dynamics on the Internet at all times. If there was a situation where black fans were out of rhythm, he had to deal with it immediately.

After all, this is He Xiao's first cross-border skit performance, and it is inevitable that some people will take this opportunity to create a disturbance in public opinion and cause trouble.

A person drifting in the rivers and lakes, how can he not be knifed, He Xiao still has a lot of enemies in the circle, and there are also many lemon essences who are jealous of his current status.

……

CCTV.

Live live.

The signal has been connected, the venue is colorful, dozens of young men and women are performing singing and dancing, the camera gives a panoramic view above the stage, accompanied by festive music, which represents the official start of this year's party.

In the auditorium, more than 1000 spectators wore red coats in unison, with a beaming posture. In addition to the ordinary auditorium in the back row, a separate field was circled in the part in front of the stage. There were several tables surrounded by many leaders and celebrity guests.

Not long after the show started, a legend in the music world suddenly appeared. Wearing a red dress, she cautiously entered from the side of the stage, bypassed the camera, and sat at a table with An Miaoxuan and other female stars.

"Sister Ya, you didn't announce the Spring Festival Gala this year, did you? Why are you here?"

An Miaoxuan's face was filled with surprise and amazement, she had a singing and dancing show today, that's why she was on CCTV, otherwise she should be in Xiangjiang to celebrate the New Year.

Zhang Ya smiled reservedly at this time, the powerful Yujie aura on her body restrained a lot, and said gently: "I'll come and see He Xiao, where is he, and where am I."

"Huh~~~"

An Miaoxuan hissed immediately, and exaggeratedly rubbed her shoulders, as if she had goosebumps all over her body.

Xiao Xianrou Rong Xingyu and others who had met He Xiao at the next table in "Ace Vs Ace" also wiped off sweat, and Xiao Wangnian, who had the best relationship, even jumped up and shouted: "Damn, this is You’re killing a dog in public, and you’re not covering it up!”

"Too ruthless." Tang Ming, who has always been reticent and serious, couldn't help but follow up.

Zhang Ya is the jewel in the entire entertainment industry, and now that the jewel has an owner, the public abuse of dogs during Chinese New Year is simply inhumane to a certain extent.

Empress Zhang Datian had a slight smile on her face, and she didn't shy away from these things. The love is for show, otherwise why should I talk about it?
The camera was on Zhang Ya, and she was gentle and majestic in the picture. In just a few seconds of shooting, I don't know how many people's heartbeats accelerated after the live broadcast.

In the waiting room, He Xiao, who was in a state of preparation and was about to go on stage, also caught a glimpse of the flashing scene on the TV, and couldn't help being startled.

Zhang Ya is here?

Today we agreed to go home together for the New Year after the performance, but I didn't expect that she finally chose to come to CCTV to watch the scene.

Zhang Ya is an old acquaintance of the Spring Festival Gala, and has a strong relationship with the stage. It is very easy for her to want a seat in the front row of the auditorium. The queen's status and strength cannot be underestimated.

"Unexpectedly, our joke back then has come true."

Lin Yunkai also noticed Zhang Ya, he looked at He Xiao, and suddenly remembered the jokes they had made while drinking when they were running a business show, but he didn't expect that after so many years, He Xiao really caught up with her This famous goddess in the circle.

He Xiao smiled shyly when he heard the words, and didn't say much, but there was a little pride on his face.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door of the lounge, followed by dense footsteps, as if someone was running.

"Girl, what happened? It's so hot?"

Lao Lin opened the door and looked out, then grabbed a female staff member and asked.

"Ah! Teacher Lin, Teacher Qian suddenly felt unwell. Director Liao asked us to go and have a look." He Xiao, the female staff member, had the impression that she was an assistant of CCTV, and she was in charge of many things.

"Teacher Qian? Which Teacher Qian?" Lin Yunkai was taken aback for a moment, and after muttering, he seemed to remember something, and asked in surprise, "Is it Teacher Qian Xuefeng?"

"Yes! That's Teacher Qian." The female assistant nodded, and then hurriedly ran to the depths of the corridor. After Lin Yunkai got the answer, his face changed drastically, and he also followed He Xiao hurriedly.

This Mr. Qian Xuefeng is well-known in China, he is an old-fashioned comedian, and he started performing in the Spring Festival Gala as early as 1990, and it has been 28 years since then!
In the past 28 years, he has witnessed the prosperity and rapid development of the motherland, and also experienced the stage of the Spring Festival Gala from a small venue of less than [-] square meters at the beginning to the magnificent No. [-] studio hall.

Mr. Qian lived a very wonderful life. His only regret is that his body could not withstand the carving of the ruthless knife of time. While witnessing all this, his appearance has also changed from the beginning of his prime to his current white hair .

Especially in recent years, Mr. Qian's physical condition has been declining, and he relies on drugs to maintain it. Even this year's program group plans to stop inviting him, but Mr. Qian is determined to be on it.

But he didn't expect the old problem in his body to be committed at this juncture. When He Xiao arrived, Mr. Qian had already put on the oxygen tank.

"Doctor Liu, how is Mr. Qian?"

Liao Yuqing also came, looking worriedly at Qian Xuefeng on the hospital bed, his face full of concern.

The medical staff in white coats looked at the results of the examination and said, "Don't worry, it's nothing serious, just take a small injection and take more rest."

"Then... can we still perform today?" Liao Yuqing was relieved at first, but then asked nervously.

He can't be nervous, because Mr. Qian's task today is not easy. It is the finale of the Spring Festival Gala, the last show before the New Year's Eve. If he can't perform, the whole Spring Festival Gala will collapse!

The doctor also knew that the matter was important, so he pondered confidently for a while before he said: "I can act, but I suggest that it is best to go on stage and finish the performance as soon as possible. The finale is too late, I am afraid it will be delayed until twelve o'clock... ..."

I didn't say the following words, but everyone present understood what was going on, and things changed later. With Qian Lao's physical condition, it was too difficult for him to spend his hard work on the New Year's Eve.

Hearing what the medical staff said, Liao Yuqing was startled, while the others exploded.

Known as the King of Sketches, Mr. Qian has appeared on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala for 28 consecutive years, with 24 finales. Hundreds of millions of viewers have become accustomed to waiting for Mr. Qian to appear before the clock strikes zero.

If Qian Lao can't be the finale today, then who else can take this position?

A few old artists with similar qualifications looked at me and I looked at you, and they were a little worried, and they didn't dare to show their strength rashly.

Mr. Qian, who was sitting on the sofa breathing oxygen, coughed twice. His mind was actually very clear, and he understood what the situation was. After looking around, he finally pointed to his chest.

He knew that it would be difficult for others present to support the important task of being the finale of the Spring Festival Gala except him.

As soon as Mr. Qian made this move, the old people in the Spring Festival Gala felt a little ashamed, their faces flushed with embarrassment.

"Mr. Qian, don't be brave. Body comes first. I will choose the finale." Liao Yuqing frowned, and after a while, he finally sighed.

Qian Xuefeng's physical condition was so bad that he insisted on going to the battle, which touched him very much, but at the same time he also understood that Mr. Qian really couldn't be the finale anymore.

After all, judging from the current situation of the old man, no one can guarantee whether he can survive until then. If his body fails in the middle of the performance, the whole show will be over.

So after listening to the doctor's words, Liao Yuqing didn't dare to take this risk at all, and decisively withdrew the finale of Mr. Qian, and changed to the next game to make an early appearance.

So who should play the finale?
Looking at the finale works of the previous Spring Festival Gala, they are all presented in the form of sketches, and among the sketch actors present tonight...

Liao Yuqing's eager eyes searched around the room, and when he passed He Xiao, he was suddenly startled, and a somewhat outrageous idea suddenly popped up without warning.

"..."

(End of this chapter)