Chapter 931: Attend the Spring Festival Gala

Seeing that Xiao Yunhai seemed determined not to agree, Zhao Wuyan had to cast a pleading look at Xiao Yuanyang next to him.
Xiao Yuanyang nodded slightly and said, "Yunhai, our Ministry of Culture takes this Spring Festival Gala very seriously. If you lose to a gringe who doesn't even know what the Spring Festival is, then the whole China will become the laughing stock of other Asian countries. Nobody’s face will look good. Not only Director Zhao, but also Director Liang and I will definitely be criticized by the chief."
Xiao Yunhai frowned and said, "Brother, you come here less. Isn't it just a party? It's not as serious as you said. Anyway, I want to accompany my wife and children at home. If you say it's broken, I won't go."
When Xiao Yuanyang heard that he could not persuade Xiao Yunhai, he said to Zhao Wanqing, who had just walked in, "Wanqing, foreign TV stations bullied our China TV station, and now the only one who can save us is your husband. Can you help me persuade me? Persuade him to let him participate in the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala. Don’t worry, it won’t take long to come back."
Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Brother, don't you know Yunhai's temper? He has to be able to listen to persuasion, which is a strange thing. I heard that the battle between China TV and foreign TV stations is very fierce. That's it for other times. , But at the time of the Spring Festival, I think you should go there, husband. At least you can't let those foreigners look down on us."
Xiao Leshan, who has been teasing his children, also opened his mouth and said, "Yunhai, Wanqing is right. The Spring Festival is a Chinese festival. In any case, those foreign devils cannot be allowed to succeed."
Xiao Yunhai was happy when he heard it, and said, "Grandpa, you have been a leader, and you have an unusual status. Is it inappropriate for you to have a foreign devil?"
Xiao Leshan glared at him and said, "Don't be bullshit. My current identity is a bad old man, what can I say? Xiao Zhao, I promised, this kid will definitely go on the day of the Spring Festival Gala."
Zhao Wuyan happily said: "Thank you Xiao Lao, thank you Miss Zhao. Mr. Xiao, we have a dress rehearsal on the evening of the 29th, please tell us the show as soon as possible."
Xiao Yunhai shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Why do I suddenly feel like I was put on Liangshan by you? Okay, I'll go there. I will not guarantee whether it will work or not."
Zhao Wuyan said: "It's great. Mr. Xiao, I don't know what kind of show you are preparing?"
Xiao Yunhai closed his eyes and searched for outstanding works of the Spring Festival Gala in his mind. After a while, he said, "In these two days, let me see if I can write a song for the occasion. Is it the Spring Festival after all? Sing some love song."
Zhao Wuyan patted with both hands and said happily, "It's great. With Mr. Xiao's creative ability, the songs he wrote will surely be popular all over the country."
As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone in Zhao Wuyan's pocket rang.
Zhao Wuyan cast an apologetic look at Xiao Yunhai and answered the phone.
"Director Hu, do you have anything to do?...What? Teacher Zhao Banshan asked Mr. Xiao to play the sketch. What are you kidding?...Even if Teacher Zhao kisses him, that won’t work. Mr. Xiao is in the world entertainment circle What status, don’t you know? Really playing the piano."
After Zhao Wuyan hung up, Xiao Yunhai asked with interest: "Does Teacher Zhao Banshan invite me to perform the sketch?"
Zhao Wuyan smiled bitterly: "Don't mention it. Teacher Zhao Banshan has been thinking about the sketch script recently, but five of them are not suitable. Last night, they did not sleep all night and produced the sixth script. It seems to be satisfied, but I need a big star. Maybe Mr. Zhao heard that I’m here with you, plus you have acted on the Anhui TV station. This is a temporary motive and I want to invite you over."
In order to prevent Xiao Yunhai from misunderstanding, Zhao Wuyan added another sentence, saying: "I just heard about this too. 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. You want to talk to Mr. Xiao?"
Zhao Wuyan looked at Xiao Yunhai on the opposite side.
Xiao Yunhai smiled, took the phone, and said, "Mr. Zhao, hello, this is Xiao Yunhai."
Zhao Banshan's voice is a bit hoarse but very magnetic, with a strong northeast accent.
"Mr. Xiao, I've been admiring a great name for a long time. I often hear Yao Na mention you, but it's a pity that I missed it."
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Teacher Zhao is polite. I grew up watching your sketches, and you are my idol."
Hearing that international superstars and billionaires like Xiao Yunhai praised him so much, Zhao Banshan couldn't help laughing with joy, and said, "Mr. Xiao, these words of yours are my greatest praise."
After the two were polite, Zhao Banshan cut to the point and said: "Mr. Xiao, I am calling you this time, mainly for the emergency. My team wrote a book with a role in it, and a big star is needed. Acting, there are a lot of lines, and you must be a singer. Count the entire entertainment industry, you can sing as well as perform sketches, it belongs to you. I heard that Mr. Zhao has come to you, so I brazenly call this call ."
Xiao Yunhai said: "Teacher Zhao, there are only three days left before the Spring Festival Gala. I have to spare time to write songs and choreographies. I am afraid I can do nothing.
Zhao Banshan chuckled and said, "Mr. Xiao is humble. Your ability and talent, I heard Lao Na say, writing songs is only a matter of minutes. I also ask you to help."
Zhao Banshan is known as the king of Chinese skits, similar to Zhao Benshan in his previous life. He has received many apprentices and established a company with a market value of more than tens of billions. He is definitely one of the most prominent figures in the Chinese entertainment industry. Not to mention ordinary celebrities, even the queen of heaven will call Teacher Zhao.
In the circle, the most important thing for artists is face.
Now Zhao Banshan has already spoken to this point. If Xiao Yunhai didn't agree, then it would be really unreasonable.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Ms. Zhao, where are you now? I want to go to your place and read the script. If I feel confident, then it’s okay. Of course, if it’s not appropriate, then I’ll just I can say sorry."
When Zhao Banshan heard this, he said, "I'm on CCTV. Mr. Xiao can come with Director Zhao."
Xiao Yunhai said, "Fine. Let's see you later."
After finishing the conversation~EbookFREE.me~ Xiao Yunhai returned the phone to Zhao Wuyan, and said with a wry smile: "Well, this time I will not only sing, but also perform sketches. It's a big loss. Director Zhao, the appearance fee can't be less. ."
Zhao Wuyan smiled and said, "You can rest assured of this, and I promise to satisfy you."
Xiao Yuanyang next to him said contemptuously: "Everyone has become so rich, and I still care about this little money. People say that the richer people are, the more stingy, it's really true."
Xiao Yunhai gave him a blank look, and said, "You don't mean it hurts to talk while standing. The appearance fee of an artist is like your civil servant's salary. You don't need money, what to eat, and what to wear. Okay, I'll change my clothes. Let's go to the TV station right away to settle the sketch issue first."
An hour later, Xiao Yunhai met Zhao Banshan and his team Zhao Jiaban.
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