Chapter 824
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Actors and actresses of traditional folk art or stage skits had always been the same old faces.
They were more concerned about which stars would be invited to the Spring Festival Gala and whether their idols were qualified to appear on the stage.
As Qin Guan's official website was updated, the mainstay was immersed in a sea of joy.
"Congratulations! Qin Guan has been invited to the Spring Festival Gala!"
"What will President Qin do in the future? Share the joy with the people, or abandon the entertainment industry and take the high-end CEO style? "
"I don't want Qin Guan to become a greasy boss with bald hair and a big belly! He should be the most handsome actor! "
"What if he is too popular in the business world and refuses to act in movies? What if his career becomes too big and he doesn't have time to act on the runway? "
"Exactly! Qin Guan belongs to all of us! "
It seemed that Qin Guan's trip to the Spring Festival Gala was like a shot in the arm for his fans, who had been on the Forbes list because of him. They didn't have to worry about Qin Guan anymore.
The Americans, who did not have a holiday at all during the Spring Festival, said that they would use all the time they had to skip classes and go to the nearest Chinatown to watch the local channels.
He was having fun with the group of Chinese there.
There were even some smart ones who wanted to infiltrate the local association and the embassy so that they could gather first-hand information and save the money of translators. It was a good deal.
In Southeast Asian countries, who celebrated the Spring Festival Gala, they didn't even want to watch their own countries' galas. They just wanted to watch Qin Guan!
Why don't you broadcast the Spring Festival Gala on CCTV?
When the nearest countries' TV stations received such a notice, the people in the stations didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
It's the Spring Festival Gala!
But just for the sake of the liveliness, the tickets for the Spring Festival Gala, which were originally meant to be distributed, had now become a hot item.
There were several young people and children in the homes of the leaders of the enterprises and institutions. Besides, more stars from Hong Kong and Taiwan had been invited this year than in previous years.
The younger generation of audience members treated the tickets that were originally distributed by the mission as a hot item.
These children, who were afraid that others would not know of their happiness, did not forget to show off on the Internet.
On this New Year's Eve, the live tickets for the party that would take place after midnight had been inflated to tens of thousands of yuan by the netizens.
"I'm begging for tickets to the Spring Festival Gala. I'm not asking for a ranking, I'm not asking for a seat number. I just want to get in!"
"Asking for a high price! If you are sincere, please contact XXX. "
"Aren't you from Guangdong?"
'What do you care if I stay one night in the capital? '
These people didn't even care about their New Year's Eve reunion. They just wanted to catch a glimpse of their favorite stars.
Unfortunately, this crazy behavior was not only suppressed by the family, but the people who obtained the tickets naturally treated them as their own treasures, hiding them and refusing to sell them.
What's more, the gala was going to start the next day, and they had already spent the last rehearsal of the day.
In the night of 2006, the deafening sound of firecrackers rang out as the dumplings were put into the pot.
Seven large plates and eight large bowls of plump, piping hot dumplings were served to thousands of households.
Time seemed to pass very quickly during this period of eating and drinking. The 8 o 'clock bell rang out punctually around the TV tower.
With the sound of gongs and drums and the laughter of the host on the stage, the 2006 CCTV Spring Festival Gala officially kicked off.
This year's gala had abandoned the traditional arrangement of handmade settings and props. All the settings were displayed on a large LED screen.
It was related to the specially processed and highly simulated computer special effects set. They wanted the traditional Spring Festival Gala to keep up with the pace of the times.
Unfortunately, the old wine was in a new bottle.
The order of the performance, which could be memorized, made the audience in front of the TV a little disappointed.
"As expected, the first program must be a large-scale song and dance."
"It's so lively. I don't understand."
"Don't worry, Qin Guan is about to go on stage."
On the CCTV Spring Festival Gala's message board, everyone's messages started to flood the screen.
Most of them were young people sitting in front of their computers. Watching on TV was not as convenient as watching on a computer.
Li Yong and Zhu Jun announced that it was time for Qin Guan to go on stage.
The two sisters backstage were cheering for their idol. When Qin Guan walked out of the lounge, they waved their props and cheered him on. "Come on, Qin Guan!"
Qin Guan stepped onto the stage and looked at the VIP seats and the crowd behind him. Somehow, he calmed down.
The initial nervousness from the live performance was instantly washed away by the craziness of the performance as more and more people came.
Qin Guan was the first one to open the song. Each of them sang two lines together.
After several rehearsals, there were no mistakes.
Meanwhile, the onlookers in front of the TV cameras almost spat out the dumplings that were already in their mouths.
What is that?
What kind of song is that?
The three most westernized stars sang such a contrasting song with a serious face and surging passion. They sang and danced on the big stage, showcasing their youth and sweat to their heart's content.
Who the hell is that woman behind them?
If one of the three of them walked away, would he stab him with his sword? Is that what they mean?
The young audience in front of the TV were shocked.
The middle-aged and old people were satisfied with the program though.
"Is it a folk song or a pop song?"
"It seems to be a pop song. It's more like an educational song. It's the Chinese New Year. Don't you think it's boring?"
Watching the children grimacing in front of the TV, the elders of the family educated them and gave high praise to Qin Guan's performance.
"That's great. The three provinces are one family. It will be even better when Taiwan returns to the embrace of the motherland."
As the elders in the family shifted their gazes, the younger ones also started to pay attention to their family's comments.
"You don't say, these three children are quite handsome, especially the one standing in the middle. He's big and tall, and looks very spirited."
"His clothes look good too. Red and black will attract admirers. Golden clothes are too showy for boys."
Tse was shot in the back.
"Yes, yes! Grandma, I like the one in the middle the most. His name is Qin Guan. He's awesome! "
The younger generation, who were originally annoyed by the nagging of the elders at home, slowly started chatting with each other because of the process of watching the show together.
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