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Chapter 706 Spring Festival Gala

The Spring Festival Gala, the most popular New Year's Gala in China, is even the most popular in the world. In the years when it was founded, it was because of the director's bold innovation and the excellence of the program team, and of course because of the joint efforts of many old artists, that one successful literary and artistic program was created and won the love of the people of the whole country.

However, with the changes of the times and the development of society, the audience's appreciation level is steadily improving. On the contrary, the professional level of the person in charge of the evening party has been declining sharply. Moreover, with the change of directors of the old and young, this level of appreciation ability of this artistic level has actually declined faster and faster.

In this era of changing so quickly, if you are still standing still and want to be abandoned by the times, it is needless to say that you are going to retreat.

It is precisely because of the decline in directorial level that the quality of the Spring Festival Gala has slowly declined. It was not obvious at the beginning. However, in the past two years, the four words "terrible" can be described as "the party".

Two years ago, because the quality of the Spring Festival Gala was not good, netizens even complained online, saying that the Spring Festival Gala was not as good as a piece of shit, but in the past two years, there were fewer people complaining.

The reason is actually very simple, because a piece of shit still has a little smell, but if it is worse than a piece of shit, everyone will not even have the intention to complain.

Guo Dalu used to watch the Spring Festival Gala. When he was a child, the Spring Festival Gala was still a real party. The extravagance and waste were not that serious. The venue for the party was not very large, there were not so many actors, and the costumes he wore were not so gorgeous, but they were very warm and beautiful, at least not annoying.

But now the Spring Festival Gala has completely changed its flavor, the investment is getting higher and higher, and the program is getting more and more fancy, but the audience is becoming less and less likely to buy it.

The reason is that the person in charge of these programs has long been separated from the people and has become arrogant officials. He doesn't even understand the people's hobbies in daily life and what happens in society. He works behind closed doors and keeps taking it for granted, and lacks innovation. After a party, the language is boring, the program is empty, and there is nothing to be seen.

It’s really impossible to watch it, and watching it can make people feel the urge to smash the TV.

The key is that these people in the director team are clearly separated from the masses, but they are just down-to-earth. Such righteous remarks make people really have nothing to say.

Guo Dalu believes that he is the thickest-skinned, but compared with these people, he still feels worse than that.

During the Chinese New Year this year, if Guo Dalu means, it means that the family will have a lively New Year’s Eve dinner, go to bed after eating, and get up early in the morning to wish you New Year’s Eve to relatives and friends.

However, Wang Chunmei got used to watching the Spring Festival Gala during the Chinese New Year. This evening party has become a necessity for the old lady to celebrate the Chinese New Year, and she has to take a look at it.

Whatever my parents do is right. Since Wang Chunmei wants to see it, Guo Dalu and others naturally have to accompany her to watch it. As long as the elderly are happy, the young people will do whatever they do.

"Come on, let's raise our glasses together to welcome the arrival of the new year!"

Guo Dalu raised his wine glass and said to his family: "In the past two years, all of us have been good, and our careers have also made progress. My parents are in good health, and I have a son. Hehe, this year I can be regarded as a winner in life!"

Pang Bao, Chen Long and others started to cheer together, "Senior Brother, you are all in your care. Our personal problems have not been solved yet!"

"That's right, we want a girlfriend too!"

"I want to be a winner in life, too!"

"Let's raise your glasses for your parents' health!"

"I wish my parents a hundred years of life and peace and good fortune!"

A group of guys were laughing and joking, but they were quite filial. They all wished Guo Kaishan and Wang Shiquan and the two old couples to make them smile happily.

While everyone raised their glasses and laughed, the Spring Festival Gala had already started broadcasting.

In order to prevent the elderly from watching the show, everyone's voices became spontaneously reduced.

As usual, this Spring Festival Gala started with a chorus of many people to greet New Year. The bright red costume that has not changed for decades exudes a festive smell. A group of adults and children jumped and danced on the stage, and they didn't know what they were singing, so they felt very noisy.

Then there is the time when five hosts come on stage to say auspicious words.

"Damn, there are actually five hosts of this Spring Festival Gala? What are they doing? Are they not afraid of being chaotic? What did this director think?"

Seeing that there were five hosts of this Spring Festival Gala, Guo Dalu looked surprised, "Is this going to make innovations? If the host does not get enough running-in, in such a scene where high-pressure accidents are frequent, there will be an accident!"

Wang Xiaolu was also very curious, "It is said that there are dozens of people singing the song of the Spring Festival Gala. Is it possible that a program has become dozens of people hosting it?"

Wang Chunmei smiled and said, "Oh, today's show is interesting, I have to take a good look."

But this novelty soon passed, and several programs in the following row seemed very pale. The dance and dance had no characteristics, and there was no characteristics in singing. The language program had no content except shouting slogans.

"Damn it, I'm watching the Spring Festival Gala, not the extended version of the news broadcast!"

Chen Long looked at it for a long time and felt uncomfortable all over, "Senior Brother, let's play cards!"

Pang Bao hurriedly agreed, "I'll go too! I'm full, and it's time to digest my food!"

Wang Chunmei was also a little tired of watching it, "Go and take the mahjong over and play it together!"

Nowadays, ordinary people packed their tables and divided them into several groups, used a living room as a chess and card room, and started playing mahjong. No one had the time to watch the Spring Festival Gala anymore.

"This Spring Festival Gala is getting more and more boring!"

When he went back to his room to sleep, Wang Chunmei looked regretful, "I want to watch a good show, but I can't even understand the show now! Alas, it's really meaningless. I won't watch this Spring Festival Gala again in the future!"

Guo Dalu was filial and saw Wang Chunmei so disappointed, he immediately comforted him: "Mom, what's the point of annoying about this? If you really want to watch the Spring Festival Gala, I will hold a party on our own TV station next year, which is guaranteed to be much better than this Spring Festival Gala!"

Wang Chunmei was a little disbelief, "You can make movies, but you can't compare to other big directors when you hold the Spring Festival Gala. I heard that the people who hold the Spring Festival Gala are all experienced big directors. Can you compare to others?"

Guo Dalu said: "Big Director? In today's China, who dares to call himself a big director except your son? If I can't, there will be no one in China!"

Wang Chunmei was too lazy to pay attention to it, "Okay, it's getting late, go to bed, and I'll pay New Year's greetings tomorrow!"

In the eyes of others, Guo Dalu is a big shot in the entertainment industry, an international director, and an entertainment genius, and is unattainable. However, in Wang Chunmei's eyes, Guo Dalu is still the same Guo Dalu as before. Apart from some money, there is not much change in the rest. She never regards her son as an amazing person.

The next day, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, relatives and friends began to pay New Year's greetings. Guo Guo and Kaiming came to Guo's mansion early in the morning to pay New Year's greetings to Guo Kai and his wife. Then a group of people ran to Ye Junmei's house to pay New Year's greetings to Ye Junmei's father. By dawn, Guo Kaiming had already left the capital and went to various parts of China to give New Year's greetings.

"What's the point of saying that the second child is so busy all day long? He is so old and doesn't even have a child, what do you think!"

Seeing Guo Kaiming running around the country all day, Guo Kaishan was very unhappy, "How good is it to live a safe and sound life at home!"

Guo Dalu said: "Dad, my second uncle is a real person with ideals, and he is also a person who can really fight for his ideals for the rest of his life. Don't complain. He is the one who does big things. I don't accept other people, just accept him!"
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