"Director Pei!"

"Hello Director Pei!"

The colleagues on the opposite side said hello, Pei Juan nodded all the way and came to the door of an office.

This time: 16:00.

"Clang! Clang!" Three rhythmic knocks on the door.

"Please come in." A slightly excited voice sounded inside.

Pei Juan pushed the door in and saw an old man with black and fluffy hair wearing reading glasses and sitting in front of his desk playing with a mobile phone.

There were fierce gunshots in the phone. Pei Juan knew that her old leader was playing mobile games again.

"Old Su." Pei Juan said hello, and glanced at the mobile phone in the old man's hand subconsciously.

That is the latest gaming phone released this year. Pei Juan is not very familiar with these popular things, but vaguely heard from her playful son-in-law, it seems that this phone is no worse than a computer for playing games.

Pei Juan is not interested in gaming phones or the latest fruit tablets.

But his old leader is very interested.I don't know how he is always curious about new things at such a large age.

Maybe this is a "urchin" in a sense.

If this old leader wasn't enlightened and bold enough to seek innovation in the Spring Festival Gala, perhaps this time the director of the Spring Festival Gala would not select Su Ye.

I just don’t know whether this boldness and innovation is right or wrong.

The Ministry is not too satisfied with the old leader’s re-enable the Spring Festival Gala bidding mode this time. What is particularly dissatisfied is that he finally chose a young director in his thirties. I am afraid that people in their thirties can only be able to do so in this place. It was called "young".

After the final review of the Spring Festival Gala this year, all kinds of programs that would never appear on the Spring Festival Gala, Su Ye moved on to the Spring Festival Gala stage, which made the Ministry more questionable.

For programs like the Spring Festival Gala, what you want is not how new, but stability.

There is an old Chinese saying that not making mistakes is the greatest contribution.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with using this sentence in the spring evening.

However, the old leader still chose Su Ye stubbornly, and still let Su Yexiangzhong's programs pass the review.

Now everyone is staring at the Spring Festival Gala tonight.Once this Spring Festival Gala did not achieve the effect far surpassing the previous ones, not only Su Ye will be held accountable, but Pei Juan will also be held accountable, and the old leaders are even more to blame.

I only hope that Su Ye, who has never lost the chain before, can be as stable as ever this time.

——This can be regarded as a kind of stability in disguised form of the Spring Festival Gala!

Count on the stability of Su Ye.

"Why come to me today when you are free?" After Pei Juan called the old man "gameover", he put down his phone and asked Pei Juan with a smile.

"Uh, Mr. Su, I'm here to report on the program of the Spring Festival Gala tonight." Pei Juan regained consciousness and said hurriedly.

"Hahaha, I really wanted to ask you just now. Why didn't the program list be announced in advance this year? Didn't the program list be announced on the 30th morning in previous years? I searched on Weibo for a long time and there was no news at all." Old Su asked suspiciously.

"This is what director Su Ye requested. He said he wanted to give everyone a surprise this year." Pei Juan replied.

According to past habits, by the 30th day, the program of the Spring Festival Gala could no longer be hidden, and it had long been exposed by the major media.But this year, Su Ye, who was the director of the Spring Festival Gala, strictly demanded that the program be kept secret, which suffocated the major media.

"Surprise? Isn't the biggest surprise that he directs the Spring Festival Gala? What else does he want to surprise?"

"This is exactly what I want to say, his surprise is a bit too surprised. Look at the final program list." Pei Juan handed a piece of printed paper.

Old Su was wearing reading glasses and looked at it carefully from the beginning.

On the program list, various programs that seem very unreliable.

But Old Su, who was already aware of it, did not show much surprise: "Although I have seen it, I still want to say that Su Ye is really too bold."

"I also think. Although these programs are generally okay, they are still a bit too...fancy, not in line with the tone of the Spring Festival Gala over the years. I came to you just to ask you at the end, is this really good?" Hesitatingly said.

"Really okay..." Su Lao groaned, slowly falling back and leaning back on his seat, his hair lightly touching the back of the chair, revealing a hint of gray.

Pei Juan blinked.

"The wood is done, and the arrow is on the string. Liu Bang said to him, what is it like?" Su Lao said, suddenly came into a drama.

He stood up again and said to Pei Juan: "Since I have decided to believe in Su Ye, let him give it a try. Back then, he made Tianjing Film and Television become a major film and television crocodile from a small company on the verge of bankruptcy. I would also like to see if he really has the ability to come back to life!"

After a pause, Old Su smiled again: "Besides, it's too late to change the program now."

In fact, it is still too late.

Pei Juan said silently in her heart.

There are still many actors who participate in the Spring Festival Gala review waiting in the TV station, nicknamed alternative programs.The chance that these programs can be on the stage is infinitely close to zero, but as long as they want to change the program list, they can adjust the state as quickly as possible and board the Spring Festival Gala!

But Pei Juan knew that her old leader had made up her mind.

"So, is the program set like this?" Pei Juan asked at last.

"That's it!" Old Su said confidently.

"Okay, then I know."

Pei Juan understood what Su Lao meant, nodded, turned and left.

Opened the door and looked at Su Lao who picked up the phone again, Pei Juan thought for a while and reminded: "Su Lao, the headgear is crooked."

"Ah? Oh!" Old Su touched his fluffy and handsome black hair, revealing a thin layer of gray inside.

"You are still so dissatisfied with the old." Pei Juan smiled.

"It's not that you don't accept the old, but you don't want to lose to time." Su Lao said lightly.

...

"How is it? What did Old Su say?"

Back at the headquarters of Beijing TV Station, Dongfang Qiang immediately rushed forward and said.

At this time, 18:30.

Pei Juan stubbornly slammed the show in Dongfang Qiang's arms.

"The tree is done, the arrow is on the string, just as it is." She repeated Su Lao's words.

Dongfang Qiang was overjoyed after listening.

In Dongfang Qiang's laughter, Pei Juan recalled what Su Lao had just said and couldn't help but smile.

"This year's Spring Festival Gala is really lively..."

…………

On New Year's Eve, family reunion, lanterns and festoons, celebrate the new year.

Yijia.

"The Spring Festival Gala is about to begin! Mom and Dad are coming soon! Miao is about to appear!"

Yi Yao had already hugged a bunch of snacks and greeted Mom and Dad Yi.

This time: 19:50.

"Come here! Our little Miao is on the Spring Festival Gala, we have to take a good look!" Yi Ma said cheerfully.

"I used to think, Yaoyao, you will be the host on Liutai, one day you will be able to host the Spring Festival Gala. Who would have thought that you have not been to the Spring Festival Gala yet, Xiao Miao will be on the Spring Gala first." Dad Yi said with emotion, also Sat in front of the TV.

"Dad, do you know what this means?" Yi Yao chuckled.

"What does it mean?" Yi's mother loyally praised her.

"It means, Xiao Miao sticks to her own way, stick to it!" Yi Yao looked at Dad Yi, "Is it, Dad?"

Dad Yi did not speak, but his expression was undoubtedly saying:

you are right!

...

Gaojia.

"Quickly, the Spring Festival Gala is about to begin!"

Gao Xiyao held Xiao Qingyu in her arms and sat on the sofa, looking forward to the start of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Zhengxiang, what are you still rubbing with? I'm ready to drink!"

Holding a bottle of red wine in her arms and holding three glasses in her hands, Ye Xiyun sat next to Gao Xiyao.

This time: 19:55.

"In previous years, no one watched the Spring Festival Gala on TV, but this year it's not good. I sat in front of the TV before it started."

Gao Zhengxiang carried melon seeds and peanut candies on the coffee table, and said helplessly.

"What was the Spring Festival Gala in previous years? Can this year's Spring Festival Gala be the same? This year's Spring Festival Gala was directed by our family Su Ye!" Ye Xiyun glanced at Gao Zhengxiang, and couldn't get used to Gao Zhengxiang's careless appearance.

"The problem with the Spring Festival Gala is not who is the director. Who is the director, should it be ugly or not, let me tell you, even Su Ye..."

Gao Zhengxiang also wanted to pull Ye Xiyun and Gao Xiyao to carefully break the Spring Festival Gala. Suddenly, he realized that his wife and daughter were looking at him with a look of "do you want to die". He chose to shut up wisely.

"Red wine with peanuts is delicious! Delicious!" Gao Zhengxiang grabbed a handful of peanuts and praised.

Obviously, what he said was ironic.

"Su Ye told me that this year's Spring Festival Gala is a big surprise, and it will definitely be quite exciting." Gao Xiyao said with two big eyes open.

"There is Xiaoye here, so yes!" Ye Xiyun boasted.

"Can you believe what a man says?" Gao Zhengxiang curled his lips.

Gao Xiyao looked at her dad and said proudly: "Of course what a man says is unbelievable, especially like my dad, who says to quit smoking and quit smoking. Now that I quit, I’m full of smoke and alcohol when I go home from socializing every day. Annoyed. But my Su Ye is different. My husband said that he quit smoking! My husband also said that his boasting is generally realized!"

"Hmph, can people be compared with people? There are not many good men like Xiaoye. If our family Yaoyao picks it up, then it is earned. Unlike your mother and me, oh..."

Ye Xiyun touched Gao Xiyao's head and said with emotion.

Gao Zhengxiang: "..."

I don't know why, he always feels that not only the cabbage has been robbed by Su Ye, but the fertilizer of the cabbage has been taken away.

"Okay! Su Ye is good! What a kid!" Gao Zhengxiang said with a smile, gritted his teeth.

At this time, Su Ye, who was undergoing the final inspection, had no knowledge of this matter.

"How are the three sets of cameras prepared?"

"OK!"

"Are the opening actors ready?"

"Ready!"

"host?"

"The host is in place."

"The site lighting inspection is complete."

"The technical team has completed the inspection and is on standby!"

"The guests are all seated..."

Looking at the monitors lined up in front of him, Su Ye grabbed the walkie-talkie, her eyes floating towards the clock in front of him.

This time: 19:59.

"Five, four, three, two, one! Action!"

Su Ye said loudly.

A performance that cannot be NG will begin now!