The next morning.
Rumors spread like wildfire.
"Something happened at the Spring Festival Gala's first approval session?"
"The first approval session was completely wiped out?"
"The Spring Festival Gala's program list may be overturned and redone!"
"The Spring Festival Gala's organizing committee is very dissatisfied with the show!"
"Zhang Ye loses his temper in public!"
"Where should this year's Spring Festival Gala go?"
"The most difficult Spring Festival Gala ever!"
"Can Zhang Ye turn the tide?"
…
Central TV.
In the Spring Festival Gala production team.
Zhang Ye did not go home at all last night. This was already his fifth night staying at Central TV. He did not even step out of the main entrance of Central TV during the day. All of his meals, lodging, and work were done here. As long as the production team or task force had any matters to attend to, they could immediately find him in his office or on stage. This was Zhang Ye. He worked like a madman. For the sake of the Spring Festival Gala, he was really going all out.
The new program list was out!
It was just the name of the program and not the content. The content was all in his heart.
But this was the program list that Zhang Ye had racked his brains for an entire night. He had repeatedly deliberated, considered, and revised it over and over again. He felt that this was the most appropriate and most outstanding program list!
Opening dance?
Acrobatics?
Magic?
Skits?
Crosstalk?
Everything was there, and even the order of the programs had been preliminarily decided!
If the people of this world were to see this program list, they would definitely find it baffling and not know what it meant. But if the people of Zhang Ye's previous world were to see it, they would definitely be dumbfounded. That was because all of the acts listed were the most talked about, most discussed, and most ridiculed acts of their Spring Festival Gala over the years. No one knew what would happen if all these earth-shattering programs were put together into a gala. Even Zhang Ye himself could not predict it!
Now that the show was out, the remaining task was to find the actors. Some actors were easy to find, but others were not so easy. Many of the shows on his new program list were very selective. Not only did they have to be capable, but they also had to have a suitable identity, image, and temperament. This was difficult.
Zhang Ye shouted.
"Old Ha."
"Director Zhang, are you calling me?"
"Where's Little Wang?"
"She's on the main stage."
"Call her back. You guys are going out with me."
"Now?"
"Now."
"Alright!"
Zhang Ye called Assistant Director Zhang Zuo over to give him some instructions before leading Ha Qiqi and Little Wang out. Right now, even if Zhang Ye was the executive director of Central TV, it would still be useless. There was only a month left until the second approval session. This was also the final review before the first dress rehearsal for the Spring Festival Gala. It was a review that all the acts had to be finalized, so what Zhang Ye needed to do now was to find the actors and bring out the acts one by one!
It was a sunny day.
She hadn't gone out for many days, and the sun was blinding her eyes.
Little Wang was driving. "Director Zhang, where are we going?"
Zhang Ye handed the cellphone to him. "Follow this map."
"This, this is a construction site?" Little Wang was dumbfounded.
Ha Qiqi said in surprise, "Why are we going to the construction site?"
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "There's a song on my new program list that I'm lacking two singers for."
Ha Qiqi was floored. "Those two are at the construction site?"
"Yes," Zhang Ye said calmly.
Ha Qiqi: "…"
Little Wang: "…"
Both of them were confused.
Half an hour later, the car arrived.
A loud and clear song drifted into his ears.
Zhang Ye immediately rolled down the window. "Stop the car. Pull over."
Little Wang turned the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes.
Ha Qiqi also pricked up her ears to listen.
On the other side, two people were singing. They were singing the song that Zhang Ye had performed on King of Masked Singers.
…
"Sometimes, I feel like a little bird.
"I want to fly, but I can't fly high no matter what.
"Perhaps one day, I'll perch on a branch.
"But I've become the hunter's target.
"I only found myself when I flew high into the sky.
"From then on, I had no one to rely on."
…
"Get up.
"Slaves suffering from hunger and cold!
"Get up.
"Sufferers of the world!"
…
One song.
Two songs.
Three songs.
The two of them sang as they slammed the steel bars.
They were biological brothers. One of them was called Zhang Guang, and the other was called Zhang Fang.
The surrounding workers listened to them in enjoyment and would sing along from time to time.
In the car.
Little Wang exclaimed, "The Laborer Brothers!"
Ha Qiqi also looked at Zhang Ye in surprise. "You're looking for the Laborer Brothers?"
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "You two know each other too?"
"I know them very well." Little Wang said, "They're very popular on the Internet. Around the end of last year, someone passed by and took a video of them and posted it online. As a result, it went viral. That song was very touching, and I heard that a lot of people came from afar to listen to them sing. They're calling them the Laborer Brothers. Among the foreign workers, they're quite well-known. But why are they still working at the construction site?"
Ha Qiqi said, "Because their singing isn't good enough. Do you think that everyone can sing as well as Director Zhang? Listen to them. Although they don't go off-key and their voices aren't too bad, how earth-shattering can their raps be? How good can their singing be? That's really out of the question. Any professional singer can sing better than them. Besides, in terms of image, the two of them are too different. If they want to make it in the entertainment industry? They're too far off. "
He listened again.
Little Wang nodded. "That's true. They can't compare to the professionals."
Ha Qiqi said, "Director Zhang, you heard it too, right? Let's go. They can't sing your song, and they're not popular enough either. You can pick any actor or singer in the entertainment industry these days. "
Zhang Ye smiled. "I've chosen them."
Ha Qiqi said, "Are you serious?"
"Little Wang, you go," Zhang Ye instructed.
Little Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You've decided?"
Zhang Ye laughed and said, "Of course. Why else would I come all the way here? Do you think that I have a lot of time on my hands? "
The Spring Festival Gala in recent years had been too repetitive. Other than celebrities, there would always be celebrities. Other than big names, there would always be big names. It was as though only they could hold up the stage and only they would be recognized by the audience. Actually, that wasn't the case at all. They didn't even know how great it was to do the opposite.
So what if they were migrant workers?
So what if they looked average?
So what if they weren't professional singers?
Their voices could also be deafening!
Over there.
Zhang Guang and Zhang Fang sat down to rest. The two of them didn't seem to have eaten breakfast. They wiped their hands and each of them had a large steamed bun and were munching on some pickled vegetables. Ever since they became famous, their lives hadn't changed much from the past.
Their coworkers were chatting with them.
"The Spring Festival Gala is about to start."
"Yeah, I heard that they're in the midst of the selection process."
"Zhang Guang, Zhang Fang, if only you two could get on the Spring Festival Gala."
"That will really boost our morale."
Zhang Guang gave a wry smile and waved his hand. "The two of us were just talking nonsense. How would we dare to think about the Spring Festival Gala's stage?"
Zhang Fang chewed on a steamed bun and whimpered, "I want to go."
Zhang Guang rolled his eyes. "Stop daydreaming."
Zhang Fang grinned and gave a silly laugh. "One should always have a dream."
At this time, a delicate girl walked over from afar.
The workers all looked over.
"Eh?"
"City folk?"
"Are you here to listen to Zhang Fang and Zhang Guang sing again?"
Everyone was used to it.
Little Wang walked up to them. "Are you Teacher Zhang Guang and Teacher Zhang Fang?"
Zhang Guang hurriedly put down the steamed bun and stood up, "It's not Teacher, it's not Teacher."
Zhang Fang was also shocked by this form of address.
Little Wang said, "Hello, I'm from the Central TV Spring Festival Gala production team. We would like to invite two teachers to participate in this year's Spring Festival Gala. Are you interested?"
What a fool!
Everyone at the construction site was dumbfounded!
Zhang Guang exclaimed, "Ah?"
Zhang Fang didn't believe it. "Us? Spring Festival Gala? "
Little Wang smiled. "Yes."
Zhang Guang waved it off. "Impossible, impossible."
Zhang Fang said, "Are you kidding us?"
Little Wang said, "You'll know once you get in the car with me."
A worker said warily.
"Don't go, they must be lying to you!"
"Right, you won't even know if they sell you out."
"Yeah, there are a lot of scammers in the city."
"You mustn't get in the car!"
The group of people nearly surrounded Little Wang!
Scammers?
Sell you out?
Little Wang nearly fainted. You two rough men, no one would want you no matter where you were sold!
At this moment, Zhang Ye, who was in the car, was amused. He opened the car door and got out, saying, "Little Wang, I asked you to do something, but look at how efficient you are."
Little Wang said anxiously, "You can't blame me for this, Director Zhang. They don't believe me."
Zhang Ye chuckled and said, "Because you look like a bad guy."
Little Wang vomited blood.
Ha Qiqi also got out of the car with a smile.
At this moment, the entire construction site was in an uproar!
Zhang Ye!
It was Zhang Ye!
This year's Spring Festival Gala's executive director!
Zhang Guang and Zhang Fang were stunned!
At this moment, no matter how stupid the workers were, they knew that it was true. They were really people from Central TV's Spring Festival Gala!
"Alright, let me explain." Zhang Ye looked at the two brothers. "Do you want to go on the Spring Festival Gala?"
Zhang Guang's eyes turned red. "Yes! We want to! "
Zhang Fang also nodded vigorously with his eyes wide open.
Zhang Ye said, "I have a song here. If the two of you can practice it before the Spring Festival Gala's second approval session, I will reserve a performance for the two of you this year."
Zhang Guang was so excited that he was going crazy. "Thank you! Thank you! "
Zhang Fang said, "We, we will definitely sing well! For sure! "
Zhang Ye said, "During this period, there will definitely be rehearsals, reviews, and rehearsals. So during this period until Lunar New Year's Eve, you two might not have much time to work. The performance fees for the Spring Festival Gala aren't much either, only a few thousand yuan. I have to say this first, so if you have any difficulties or requests, let me know in advance. I will personally help you solve it. Do you need help with your daily life or money? That won't be a problem. "
Zhang Guang and Zhang Fang looked at each other.
Ha Qiqi also smiled and said, "Just say it. You don't have to stand on ceremony with Director Zhang."
Zhang Guang hesitated. "We don't lack money. We have enough."
Zhang Ye said, "What about other difficulties? You can tell me anything. "
Zhang Fang said, "I can mention anything?"
Zhang Guang tugged at him.
Zhang Ye nodded. "Anything."
Zhang Fang said cautiously, "Then I'll really say it?"
"Go ahead," Zhang Ye said with a smile.
Zhang Fang immediately said, "Can you give me a work dedication card?"
Zhang Ye didn't seem to hear him clearly. "What?"
Zhang Fang quickly said, "I can exchange it with the prosperity and strength card!"
Zhang Ye was floored!
Little Wang laughed, "Pfft!"
Ha Qiqi was speechless.
That damned Five Blessings. They even conquered the migrant workers' camp?
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