Seeing that Xiao Yunhai seemed to be determined not to agree, Zhao Wuyan had no choice but to give Xiao Yuanyang a pleading look.
Xiao Yuanyang nodded slightly and said, "Yunhai, our Ministry of Culture attaches great importance to this year's Spring Festival Gala. If we lose to those foreigners who don't even know what the Spring Festival Gala is, then the whole Hua Xia will become the laughing stock of other Asian countries. At that time, it won't look good on anyone. Not only Station Chief Zhao, but also Minister Liang and I will definitely be criticized by the Chief. "
Xiao Yunhai frowned and said, "Don't say that, Brother. Isn't it just a gala? It's not as serious as you say. Anyway, I have to stay at home to accompany my wife and children. I won't go no matter what you say. "
Xiao Yuanyang knew that he couldn't persuade Xiao Yunhai, so he said to Zhao Wanqing who just came in, "Wan Qing, those foreign TV stations are bullying our Hua Xia TV station. The only one who can save us now is your husband. Can you help me persuade him to participate in the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala? Don't worry, it won't take long for him to come back. "
Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Don't you know Yunhai's temper, Brother? It'll be strange if he listens to persuasion. I heard that the battle between our Hua Xia TV station and the foreign TV station is very serious. It's fine if it's at other times, but I think you should go there during the Spring Festival, Hubby. At least we can't let those foreigners look down on us. "
Xiao Leshan, who had been playing with the children, also spoke, "Yunhai, Wan Qing is right. The Spring Festival is a festival of Hua Xia. No matter what, we can't let those foreign devils have their way. "
Xiao Yunhai was amused and said, "Grandpa, you used to be a leader. Your identity is not ordinary. Don't you think it's inappropriate to call them foreign devils?"
Xiao Leshan glared at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. My current identity is just an old man. What can't I say? Xiao Zhao, I promise you that this kid will definitely go to the Spring Festival Gala. "
Zhao Wuyan said happily, "Thank you, Elder Xiao. Thank you, Miss Zhao. Mr. Xiao, we have a rehearsal on the evening of the 29th. Please tell us the program as soon as possible. "
Xiao Yunhai shook his head and forced a smile. "Why do I suddenly have a feeling that I'm being forced onto Liangshan by you guys? Alright, I'll make a trip there. I can't guarantee that it'll be effective. "
Zhao Wuyan said, "That's wonderful. Mr. Xiao, what kind of program are you preparing? "
Xiao Yunhai closed his eyes and searched his mind for the outstanding works of the Spring Festival Gala in his previous life. After a while, he said, "I'll see if I can write a suitable song in the next two days. After all, it was the Spring Festival. I can't possibly sing some love song, right? "
Zhao Wuyan clapped his hands and happily said, "Great! With Mr. Xiao's songwriting ability, the songs he writes will definitely be popular all over the country. "
As soon as Zhao Wuyan finished speaking, his cell phone rang in his pocket.
Zhao Wuyan cast an apologetic look at Xiao Yunhai and picked up the phone.
"What can I do for you, Director Hu? What? Teacher Zhao Banshan invited Mr. Xiao to perform a skit. Are you kidding me? Even if Teacher Zhao personally asked, it's still not possible. Don't you know Mr. Xiao's status in the world's entertainment circle? You're just messing around. "
After Zhao Wuyan hung up the phone, Xiao Yunhai asked with great interest, "Is Teacher Zhao Banshan inviting me to perform a skit?"
Zhao Wuyan forced a smile and said, "Don't mention it. Teacher Zhao Banshan has been pondering over a skit script recently, but he has written five scripts and none of them are suitable. Last night, they didn't sleep at all and finished the sixth script. It seems to be quite satisfactory, but they need a big star. Maybe Teacher Zhao heard that I'm here with you, plus you've performed a skit in Anhui TV Station, so he suddenly thought of inviting you. "
In order not to let Xiao Yunhai misunderstand, Zhao Wuyan added, "I just heard about it. Mr. Xiao, don't be angry. "
Xiao Yunhai waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's nothing."
But what made Zhao Wuyan depressed was that his phone rang again.
"Director Hu, you … So it's Teacher Zhao. Do you want to talk to Mr. Xiao? "
Zhao Wuyan looked at Xiao Yunhai, who was opposite him.
Xiao Yunhai smiled, took the phone, and said, "Hello, Teacher Zhao. I'm Xiao Yunhai."
Zhao Banshan's voice was a little hoarse, but it was very magnetic, with a strong northeastern accent.
"Mr. Xiao, I've heard a lot about you. I often hear Yao Na mention you, but it's a pity that I haven't had the chance to meet you."
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Teacher Zhao, you're too polite. I grew up watching your skits. You're my idol. "
Hearing Xiao Yunhai, an international superstar and billionaire, praising him so much, Zhao Banshan couldn't help but laugh happily and said, "Mr. Xiao, your words are the biggest compliment to me."
After the two exchanged pleasantries, Zhao Banshan cut to the chase and said, "Mr. Xiao, I'm calling you this time mainly because of an emergency. My team has written a script, and there's a role in it that needs a big star to play. It has a lot of lines, and it must be a singer. In the entire entertainment industry, you're the only one who can sing and act in skits. I heard that Director Zhao went to your place, so I shamelessly called you. "
Xiao Yunhai said, "Teacher Zhao, there are only three days left before the Spring Festival Gala. I still have to find time to write songs and choreograph. I'm afraid I can't do anything. "
Zhao Banshan chuckled and said, "Mr. Xiao, you're too modest. I've heard from Old Na about your ability and talent. Writing songs is just a matter of minutes. That's why I'm asking you to help. "
Zhao Banshan was known as the Hua Xia's Skit King. He was similar to Zhao Benshan in his previous life. He had taken in many disciples and set up a company with a market value of tens of billions. In the Hua Xia entertainment industry, he was definitely one of the top figures. Not to mention ordinary celebrities, even the Heavenly Kings and Queens had to call him Teacher Zhao.
In the industry, the most important thing for celebrities was their face.
Now that Zhao Banshan had already spoken to this extent, if Xiao Yunhai did not agree, then it would really be inexcusable.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Teacher Zhao, where are you now? I want to go to your place and take a look at the script. If I feel confident, then there's no problem. Of course, if it's not suitable, then I can only apologize. "
When Zhao Banshan heard this, he said, "I'm at CCTV. Mr. Xiao can come with Director Zhao."
Xiao Yunhai said, "Alright. See you later. "
After the call, Xiao Yunhai returned the phone to Zhao Wuyan and said with a wry smile, "Well, this time, not only do I have to sing, but I also have to do a skit. It's really a big loss. Director Zhao, the appearance fee can't be less. "
Zhao Wuyan smiled and said, "Don't worry about this. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
Next to him, Xiao Yuanyang said disdainfully, "You're already so rich, yet you still care about this small amount of money. People say that the richer a person is, the more stingy they are. It's really true. "
Xiao Yunhai rolled his eyes at him and said, "You're just standing there and talking. An artist's appearance fee is like a civil servant's salary. You don't need money, you can eat and wear whatever you want. Alright, I'm going to change my clothes. Let's go to the TV station immediately and settle the matter of the skit first. "
An hour later, Xiao Yunhai met Zhao Banshan and his team, Zhao Jiaban.
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