The Spring Festival Gala officially began, and the atmosphere at the scene became hot all of a sudden.
Mao Linlin and Ren Yong were standing on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala at this time, announcing the start of the Spring Festival Gala with a face.
With the first batch of performers on stage, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival Gala is also hot.
At this time, Yang Le was still sitting backstage, smiling at the performance on the stage, and from time to time he would follow the music.
In this year's Spring Festival Gala, in order to take care of those people from other provinces who cannot understand Cantonese, the organizer also specially used a large screen to make a Chinese translation.
Time is passing slowly, and the Spring Festival Gala is going on.
As for those who have not yet come on stage, they are nervously rehearsing under the stage, and some are chatting.
Yang Le sat on the side, chatting with Zhang Weijian.
The conversation was also about some relatively ordinary topics, after all, their relationship was not so familiar. chatted and chatted, and talked about the topic of "Dream Travel".
Yang Le suddenly remembered something, so he took out his mobile phone and said sorry to them.
Then, he took his phone and walked to the side for a while.
A call went out, and it didn't take long for it to go through.
"Yang?"
"Is I, Belos, Ivan there?"
"You're looking for Ivan?"
Beros was a little surprised.
Yang Le smiled: "Yes, "Dream Travel" is about to be released, let Ivan prepare it!"
” "Oh, really?
Okay, Ivan is still in Mexico, I'm going to say hello to him and ask him to come back to England, Young, when are you going to do it?
Bellos said with some surprise.
When Yang Le heard this, he said: "In February, I will go to the United States in February, and then I will go to the United Kingdom." ” "Okay, okay, I see, Yang, Ivan will be very grateful to you!"
"Hehe, don't say that, okay, I still have a little thing here, you can arrange the rest, remember, let Ivan bring back all the things that should be brought!"
"Okay, don't worry, I know!"
Soon, the call to Belos was over.
Yang Le has not forgotten that this time the release of "Dream Travel" is mainly aimed at the guy Tankerson, and Yang Le intends to nail that guy to the pillar of shame forever.
Looking at the time, it was just over nine o'clock, and there were still more than two hours before he took the stage. time, and a lot more.
He appeared on Weibo, and now the Spring Festival Gala has been discussed by countless people.
Of course, the most talked about is the CCTV Spring Festival Gala.
The hot topic changed quickly, and the topic of the previous Yuecheng Spring Festival Gala had long since been squeezed into a place.
"I feel that these Spring Festival Galas are still a little boring, the sketches are still not enough to laugh, and the songs are also old songs renovated, alas, the Spring Festival Gala is becoming more and more tasteless!"
"Yes, I feel this way too, the rest will see how the magic show goes, if it can't be attractive, I don't want to watch the Spring Festival Gala."
"Don't talk nonsense, I think the Spring Festival Gala is actually just to grab Wufu!"
"Haha, such a coincidence?
I watched the Spring Festival Gala to grab Wufu!
” "This year's Wufu feels much easier than last year, so far 200 million people have gathered, and the 400 million who are fighting for luck feels like there's really no drama......
Looking at these topics, Yang Le couldn't help laughing.
This year, there are still five blessings activities.
After all, last year, Alipay sent a very good Wufu red envelope, and those who did not participate, or did not collect all the Wufu, regretted it.
Therefore, as soon as this year's Alipay's Wufu activity came, countless people immediately participated, and Alipay's traffic also increased a lot.
However, in this year's Wufu, everyone also found a problem, that is, dedication, which is easier than last year!
Before the Spring Festival Gala began, there were already 200 million people who had gathered the five blessings.
Now, with the convening of the Spring Festival Gala, there are more and more people who have gathered the five blessings.
And this year, Alipay only issued 400 million red envelopes, although it is a lot of luck, but everyone knows that there will generally not be many in the end.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, ten o'clock had arrived.
At this time, the last wave of Wufu has also come out.
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Weibo also became lively.
A total of 300 million people collected Wufu and divided 400 million red envelopes with all their luck.
This naturally caused a wave of complaints and complaints.
After the end of the Wufu event, the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala on CCTV's side also fell.
At this time, half of the Yuecheng Spring Festival Gala has passed.
On the TV station's side, Zhang Zhitao has always been paying attention to the ratings.
As soon as the Wufu event ended, he knew that the ratings should also come back.
"What's wrong?
Ratings?
He hurriedly asked.
After the end of the previous group performance chorus "Red Sun", the ratings have already begun.
But there are about ten points, after all, there will still be a retention rate, but with the opening of the Wufu activity, the ratings have slowly fallen to eight points.
Now, the Wufu activity is over, and the ratings should also pick up.
It didn't take long for the ratings data to come back.
"Fifteen points?
Okay, stay tuned.
After knowing the data, Zhang Zhitao couldn't help but clench his fists and said excitedly.
Fifteen points......
This is really a very good data for Yuecheng Satellite TV, and this rating is still slowly rising.
He knew that these were Yang Le's effects.
Now with the passage of time, more and more people have transferred to Yuecheng Satellite TV, and they are waiting for Yang Le to appear.
"Come on, CCTV's magic has also ended, with all due respect, that magic trick is really boring!"
"yes, it's poker magic again, it's really boring!
It's still Yang Le's magic tricks!
” "There is still an hour, Yang Le should be on stage in an hour, sit and wait!"
"I'm ready, ready for the turntable!"
"I hope Yang Le won't let me down, alas, the Spring Festival Gala is getting more and more boring......"
Many netizens are slowly changing the channel at this time, and the ratings of Yuecheng TV will naturally follow.
At this time, the scene of the Yuecheng Spring Festival Gala ......
As the shows progressed one by one, everyone's enthusiasm seemed to be slowly worn out.
Because not all the shows are exciting, especially some viewers are from other provinces, and they can't understand Cantonese, so it's really hard to watch the sketches or other performances.
There are even viewers who are starting to get drowsy.
It wasn't until around eleven thirty o'clock that Mao Linlin slowly walked on the stage and announced: "Before I know it, it's half past eleven, and there is still half an hour left, and our countdown to New Year's Eve is about to begin, Ren Yong, do you know who the finale singer of our Spring Festival Gala is this year?"
” Ren Yong took the microphone, patted his chest and said: "How can you not know this, just ask the audience and friends at the scene, I think everyone should know, right?"
Let's talk about it, who is our finale singer?
” As soon as they heard the word finale, everyone had completely woken up.
Excited expressions appeared on their faces, and they shouted loudly, "Yang Le!!
” "Yang Le!
Yang Le!
” The two words Yang Le immediately resounded throughout the scene, and everyone's spirit followed!