You Were Told to Write Songs, But You Overturned the Literary World?

Lin Rui transmigrated to a parallel world and awakened a show business system.

Here, there is no hunger, no smoke of war, and the entire populace adores entertainment. It's truly the pinn...

Chapter 384 Spring Festival Gala Opening (1/2)

Chapter 384 Spring Festival Gala Opening

Including Xu Hongzhuo, all the presidents and vice presidents of the 18 state arts associations were sitting in chairs, and further ahead of them were the bigwigs of the Huaxia Arts Association.

No one knows what happened inside, because there are a large number of security personnel guarding the outside. Not even flies or mosquitoes that haven't been found yet can get in, let alone people!

Of course, in addition to these officials, a number of specially invited participants, such as Shen Jun, Su Banshan, and He Zhongting, also attended the event and were all staring intently at the stage.

"President Cao, I'll go out for a bit."

Wen Qingsong got up with tears in his eyes, probably to go outside for some fresh air.

Five minutes later, Yan Zhenhui also left under an excuse, his eyes also red and his face pale.

Two hours had passed since they arrived, but in those twenty minutes, batches of people were sent out.

Even those who remained at the scene had strange looks in their eyes. Xu Hongzhuo wiped his eyes slightly and couldn't help but curse, "What's wrong with this brat? We asked him to arrange the Spring Festival Gala program to create a festive atmosphere, so why is he crying like this?"

"This is utterly inhuman and outrageous."

He Zhongting couldn't help but sigh, but immediately shut up after seeing Shen Jun's unfriendly look: "But the song is really good, it's just that the order is too tight."

"Huh? Isn't this that..."

As he was speaking, He Zhongting suddenly fell silent, because a familiar melody came to his ears: "Hurry up and bring them back."

Eight minutes later, when a group of men and women in white stood on the stage, the audience below showed expressions of shock!

Four hours later, everyone left one after another.

"Old Chen, this program was really good."

"Hey, I'm talking to you, why are you walking so fast? I'm not planning to take that thing from you."

"Why are your legs getting nimbler the more you talk about them? Wait for me!"

Watching the bigwigs chase after them, followed closely by Cao Kang, Su Banshan, and others, Chairman Wen shook his head and smiled, "I'm increasingly looking forward to these programs appearing on the screen."

"Indeed, Lin Rui has made excellent arrangements. I was a little worried before coming, but now I can finally relax."

"I have no idea what's going on in this young man's head, where did he come up with that idea..."

"Alright, let's keep some secrets for that child."

President Wen smiled, waved his hand, and then left with his head held high.

February has arrived in the blink of an eye.

Tonight is Lunar New Year's Eve, and every household is busy preparing, with the whole of China filled with joy.

Of course, some countries outside the region are also preparing for this joyous festival. After all, many people have immigrated in recent years, but no matter where they are, they will never forget this day that is etched into their souls.

"Dad, I want to watch Romance of the Three Kingdoms, why did you change the channel?"

"Have you gone stupid from reading too much? Where did the Three Kingdoms come from tonight? All the TV dramas in China have to give way to the Spring Festival Gala."

"What's so interesting about the Spring Festival Gala? Isn't it the same every year?"

"You always brag about being a die-hard fan of Fusheng, don't you know that Fusheng was in charge of this year's Spring Festival Gala?"

"Dad, you're not lying to me?"

Similar scenes have occurred in many families.

Of course, if such a scene really occurs, it can largely be said that these people are fake fans, or that they have different focuses, such as only paying attention to the movies or games Lin Rui makes.

Otherwise, news that had been making headlines for almost half a month wouldn't have been discovered so late, like a village getting internet access.

"Uncle... Uncle..."

This year, Lin Rui's uncles and third uncles' families still spent the holiday at Guanhu Villa. Just like last year, they all came, but Lin Rui was the only one missing.

"Coco, be good, eat your food, you'll see your uncle soon."

"Is it on TV again?"