"Ah!"
"Ahh, I've never seen such a stingy celebrity before!"
"I'll give my love to him for the rest of my life."
"It's almost the new year!"
Some people hugged their parents next to them with reddened eyes.
On TV, Zhang Yuanqi's performance was finally starting.
"I got 28%! Tell me how to get the 8%! "
This year's Spring Festival Gala didn't seem to be doing much, but it was almost midnight!
"Where has all the time gone?"
His father looked at her. "You're crying?"
On the screen were scrolling photos.
"Your eyes are already blurred before you can even take a good look."
The so-called finale of the Spring Festival Gala was not usually the last act of the gala, because there would still be other acts appearing after midnight. The most crucial finale of the Spring Festival Gala usually referred to the last act before midnight. Without a doubt, this was the act that the audience and the entire world's Chinese population cared about the most, looked forward to the most, and received the most attention. It was the most important act of the year's Spring Festival Gala!
"Little He?"
At this moment, everyone in front of their televisions was talking like crazy!
"Haha, the miser has finally plucked his feathers."
"Every act is a work of art!"
"The old tree in front of the door is sprouting new leaves.
"The withered tree in the yard is blooming again.
"The little feet of my memories."
Zhang Yuanqi sang loudly.
"Yes, every act is meticulously crafted! I'm really convinced! "
"Who's going to be the finale this year?"
As he scolded.
"I haven't even had the chance to enjoy my youth yet."
How was the act?
The second photo: The girl was two years old.
...
"Where has all the time gone?"
"Previous poster, it's a big bun!"
The girl had grown up, but the parents in the photo were getting older bit by bit. The only thing that didn't change was the parents' smiles. They were still so kind and doting. The girl in the photo was no stranger. When the photo of the ten-year-old girl was released, everyone had already guessed it and recognized who she was!
The entire family was watching the Spring Festival Gala.
"Half-surviving so many songs."
"I love this song so much!"
"This year's Spring Festival Gala is so exciting that I almost forgot to grab the red packets!"
"Yeah, the acts before it were all amazing!"
"Zhang Ye, come out! I promise I won't beat you to death!"
"The skits before it were already so heaven-defying. If Zhang Ye, Yao Jiancai, and Dong Shanshan's skit were to be the finale, what level would it be? Can it be better than the previous ones? "
"Half a lifetime's worth of daily necessities."
His mother secretly wiped away her tears.
"Each one is more touching than the last, and each one is more stunning than the last!"
It was Zhang Yuanqi!
Initially, the audience had thought that the Heavenly Queen would only be singing, and that it would be no different from the other singing programs, except that the songs were all new compositions by Zhang Ye. However, when the cameras finally focused on the stage, the television viewers realized that this song program was a little different from the others.
At this moment.
Could it give this year's Spring Festival Gala a perfect ending?
Time passed too quickly!
"Based on the current trend, who will be able to hold the line in the end?"
"Damn, don't tell me that Zhang Ye will be the finale himself?"
"Haha, I also got 60 cents. Thank you Sister Zhang for the red packet!"
"It will be revealed soon."
"I, I miss home."
What did that mean?
They were still snatching.
But Li Ke shook his head and said, "What's there to regret? Even if I were to finish the Spring Festival Gala this year, even if I put all my efforts into it, I still wouldn't be able to do it. The Spring Festival Gala's organizing team made the right decision this year, and that was to invite Zhang Ye to be the executive director of the Spring Festival Gala. They made the right choice to get Little Zhang. In terms of talent and ability, he's the only person who can bring the Spring Festival Gala back to life."
"Who knows?"
…
"Wow, I got 3 yuan!"
The audience was stunned!
"Hahahahaha, I'm cramping up from laughing!"
"Thank you, Ning Lan. I got Sister Ning's 30 cents red packet!"
His wife laughed and said, "Old Li, are you regretting quitting now?"
Li Ke laughed and said, "Hur hur, that'll be a headache for Little Zhang."
When the netizens looked at their watches, they were also shocked.
"I don't know. The program list that was announced was not in order."
"I'm so angry! It's split into two? And there's even a fucking change! "
"There's only a little more than ten minutes left!"
His parents' hair started turning white.
"I don't think there's many left."
"This song was really well designed!"
"What a chubby little mouth."
Zhang Yuanqi sang.
There was a young father, a young mother, and a little girl. At the bottom of each photo, the time, date, and the girl's age were recorded.
The third photo: The girl was three years old.
"Just for that one call of Mom and Dad.
"This year's Spring Festival Gala is so good to watch!"
"Teacher Zhang, you're such a scammer!"
"Did you guys realize that Zhang Ye really treats Sister Zhang differently? The other acts that Zhang Ye planned were basically all acts that Zhang Ye couldn't act in. Only Sister Zhang's act is different. Zhang Ye could clearly sing this song too, but he left such a good act for Sister Zhang."
"Why are you crying?"
Zhang Yuanqi sat down at the piano and closed her eyes. Then she started playing and singing softly.
"Only Sister Zhang can pull something out of Zhang Ye."
"There's also the work dedication card. Why can't I get it!"
"Yeah."
The first photo: The girl is one year old.
"That's true. How many years have they known each other?"
The song ended.
"In the blink of an eye, all that's left is a face full of wrinkles."
Whose photo was this?
"This year's Spring Festival Gala is really good at tricking people into tears!"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! This is our last chance!"
Backstage.
"Yeah, they really didn't get distracted for even a minute!"
Some of the audience members were tearing up.
A photo album appeared on the screen.
…
It blew up on the Internet.
"It's going to end at midnight! My work dedication card! "
Li Ke said, "Yeah, Little Zhang is really capable. Now, it's time to see how the Spring Festival Gala will wrap up the final act. I wonder who will be the finale act."
"Oh, Sect Leader Huo is giving out red packets too!"
"I managed to snatch one from that guy too!"
Li Ke said, "Yeah, if it were any other Spring Festival Gala, the performers would all be dying to be the finale act. But for this year's Spring Festival Gala, I don't think anyone will be willing to be the finale act. That's really not a good job. The starting line is too high. It's already so high up in the sky.
It's not like you guys don't know that Zhang Ye has always been a scammer. "
"There's still 20 minutes until midnight!"
He was laughing.
"It's always a skit or crosstalk every year, right?"
…
His wife said, "Then what do we do?"
In the photo:
The girl was 18 years old.
At his maternal grandma's house.
…
The red packet war was getting more and more intense. Be it men or women, young or old, everyone was joining in the fight for the red packets.
At Director Li Ke's house.
His wife said, "It's really not bad."
…
"Hahaha, that Zhang Ye is going to be under a lot of pressure!"
The Spring Festival Gala was still airing.
"My mind is filled with the crying and laughing of my child."
His mother stared at him. "Who's crying! Can't I just rub my eyes? "
His father said, "OK."
At the venue.
"Give birth to children for life."
"I don't have any either. I've already fucking gathered three sets of the other four cards of fortune! But I don't see a single work dedication card! What the hell is this! "
His wife gave a wry smile. "This is too difficult. The previous acts were so good, so who can handle them now?"
"Damn, why did we get another red packet from Zhang Ye!"
Everyone was stunned by what they were seeing!
"This act is really the finishing touch!"
"Zhang Ye is too stingy!"
"He's hiding all his white hair."
Who will be the finale act?
"How many acts are left?"
The girl in the photo was herself!
"Old Zhang sang even better!"
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