An inexplicable carnival was spontaneously organized.
"Our idol is the rich generation."
'Our idols are young entrepreneurs.'
'Our idol is the most handsome and youngest entrepreneur.'
"It turns out that Qin Guan is not just an actor anymore. Only now do I realize that I am blind. Isn't this the standard for a young, rich CEO in a brainless idol drama?
"Overbearing CEO, look here!"
…
Wang Liying closed the notebook. "With the help of your fans, the news about you from before the New Year has blown up perfectly. It has finally caught the attention of the Central TV Spring Festival Gala's organizing committee, who had previously avoided you, and have come looking for you again."
What Wang Liying said was not wrong.
Young girls, who hadn't been interested in Qin Guan before, started to pay attention to the award-winning actor, thanks to his fans' bragging.
Well, many of them were there for the money.
Most of them were confident about their future after witnessing Qin Guan's rise to the top.
An ordinary child had struggled to this extent. This was an inspiring story, and it was the rise of such an ordinary person that could truly inspire the hearts of a generation.
As a result, before the list of the 50 most handsome people overseas was released, the executive director, who had received the list of the Spring Festival Gala's main program and semi-finals participants, realized that something was missing.
"Will Qin Guan, the hottest topic of the year, be selected for the program?"
"No …"
"What? Haven't we been notified? '
"Yes, but many actors had scheduling problems, so they gave up the opportunity. I think Qin Guan just came back from filming abroad and wanted to reunite with his family."
"I remember he reunited last year, didn't he? Look at this! '
Director Lang Kun inserted a program tape into the projector. It was the Lantern Festival party that Qin Guan had participated in last year in Y City.
The performance made the executive director dumbfounded.
"The performer is Qin Guan?"
"Yes!" Lang Kun nodded. "Otherwise, why would I ask Qin Guan if he has any programs to choose?"
'Actually, these are all secondary. The main thing is that the Forbes list has caught the attention of some people, and the only one who has crossed two lists and is still well-known is this guy.'
'And as the host of the most important gala in the country, as a person in the limelight, you should contribute to the national entertainment and cultural industry. '
"Today, I received at least three calls asking if Qin Guan was on the list."
"It's public opinion, but it's also the curiosity of some people."
After hearing this, the executive director didn't say anything more. He patted Lang Kun's shoulder tacitly.
The Spring Festival Gala was held every year. The position of the executive director might sound very impressive, but it was the person who had to bear the greatest pressure. The coordination of matters was the most tedious, and he had to be able to handle all aspects with ease. He also had to have a few tricks up his sleeve.
No matter what, this party was like a disaster movie, and there was no way to end it.
The audience in front of the TV was getting more and more picky. As an old tradition of the Spring Festival, this traditional get-together needed to be continued.
The result of all the coordination was that his old friend, Lang Kun, would be cursed.
Nobody knew how many years he would be able to endure the curses or when he would be relieved of this burden.
As the executive director, Lang Kun's job was to help him coordinate with the actors.
He had to talk to Qin Guan himself.
Before Qin Guan and Wang could come up with a solution, a call arrived at the desk of Qin Guan's assistant.
Qin Guan had no choice but to talk to the executive director, who had a sore mouth and tongue.
Qin Guan picked up the phone and heard the calm, magnetic voice of a middle-aged man.
He was, after all, a man in charge of communication and long-term coordination. His good voice was enough for him to do a late-night love talk show on the radio.
Her friendly voice eased Qin Guan's resistance.
"Hello, Qin Guan. I'm the executive director of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala. My family name is Tan."
"Oh, hello."
"Here's the thing. We have a program that aims to strengthen the relationship between the two sides of the Taiwan Straits and show the unity of ethnic groups."
"It will be performed right after the opening dance of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala. It will be an important program that announces a good beginning."
'Now that the specific songs for the semi-finals have been confirmed, we still need to conduct a screening of the singers.'
'We plan to choose an actor from Taiwan, Hong Kong, and the Mainland who is more influential and has a certain level of singing skills to perform on stage.'
'I wonder if you would be interested in participating in the recording of our 2006 Spring Festival Gala as the Chinese performer of this song?'
'Of course, now that you've joined our program, there will naturally be some changes in your work and lifestyle.'
"But in this year of national celebration, no domestic director would be in such a hurry to start work. Of course, I also asked around. You have just returned from France, and you won't be going out in a short time, right?"
"So, I hope you can accept our invitation to celebrate the New Year with your family, and occasionally, you can celebrate with a group of actors in the industry."
"Of course, the Ministry of Culture and related industries, the nine departments of the Ministry of Culture, major TV stations and leaders will also be present."
"This is a good opportunity to expand my influence and share the joy with the people!"
Her words were provocative. Qin Guan felt that he would be in trouble if he didn't participate.
Qin Guan relaxed when he heard the content of the program.
He didn't want to participate in the selection because he thought it was too troublesome. He had to choose a program and prepare for it. Then, he would go to the semi-finals and compete with actors from all over the country.
With this set of procedures, regardless of whether they could be nominated or not, they would first involve two months of effort.
Besides, he would have to worry about being on the semi-finals list.
During the last large-scale live rehearsal, the gala was counted by seconds.
Not a minute more, not a minute less, and if the rehearsal went over time, one or more of the shortlisted programs would have to be cut.
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