Chapter 675 Welcome Home!
"Spring Festival Gala big data is freshly released, and Lin Fan pushes the ratings to the peak"
"Lin Fan and Jiang Yuhe's has a viewership rating of 36%!"
"The most popular program Lin Fan's personal index reached a super high value! "
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“…225 domestic television channels broadcast the Spring Festival Gala simultaneously, and nearly 600 media outlets in more than 170 countries and regions around the world reported the Gala live.
Data shows that the total number of viewers at home and abroad for this year's Spring Festival Gala reached 2.232 billion, an increase of about 211 million from last year. Among them, the number of live broadcast users on new media terminals was 906 million, an increase of 182 million from last year.
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At the airport, the Spring Festival Gala is being replayed on the big screen, allowing busy passengers to enjoy the wonderful performances and feel the strong New Year atmosphere during this short waiting time.
The passengers who were unable to catch last night’s live broadcast watched it with great interest. The joy brought by the wonderful program also more or less dispelled some of their regrets for not being able to celebrate the New Year with their families.
No matter where they are from, as long as they watch the Spring Festival Gala, they will have endless topics to talk about:
"This year's Spring Festival Gala is quite interesting, especially this skit, which really tells all the bitterness of life, with laughter and tears."
"Alas, I still like Mr. Sun's skits. It's a pity that Mr. Sun is getting old and has rarely appeared in public in recent years. If I want to watch his shows, I can only go back and watch his old performances."
"My daughter called me last night and told me to vote for a singer's show called 'Fan or something'! I don't know which show it is that made a young girl like her sit down and watch the Spring Festival Gala. I have to watch it carefully!"
"Me too. My daughter never liked watching the Spring Festival Gala because she thought it was boring. But yesterday she took the initiative to call me and told me to come and watch it!"
Several of the passengers were middle-aged, and they became even more in tune with each other when talking about the Spring Festival Gala and the children who caused them so much worry.
Although they are now in such a deserted waiting room and are watching reruns, it cannot dampen their enthusiasm. It is as if as long as they watch the Spring Festival Gala, it is equivalent to celebrating the New Year with their families, meeting a few friends who they can chat with, sharing their daily lives, joys and sorrows, it is an ordinary and happy experience, nothing is more ordinary than this.
As they were talking happily, they saw a pleasant Thai bell sound coming from the big screen. Along with the melody played by traditional instruments, a faint sadness slowly spread.
"The eaves are like cliffs, the wind chimes are like the sea
I'll wait for Yan to return—"
Almost at the same time as they heard the melody, several passengers realized that this was the show their children were talking about.
Then he looked at Lin Fan who was singing on the big screen. Wow, this kid is so good-looking! Just based on his appearance, there is no way he can be mistaken.
Several old fathers were pleased that they had a spiritual connection with their children, but at the same time they felt a little sour, thinking that it was young idols like these who had taken away all the children's attention.
The song is pretty good though.
But the next moment, Jiang Yuhe came on stage, and his clear and beautiful singing voice immediately caught the ears of the old fathers!
"Hey, isn't this that guy? The one who was very popular ten years ago?"
"I think his name is Jiang Yuhe, the singer who sang "Ao Xue Ling Shuang". My wife used to be his fan!"
"This song is pretty good! If this is the song, there seems to be nothing wrong with voting for it."
Especially when it came to the climax of the whole song, Lin Fan and Jiang Yuhe sang alternately. The two singing styles were staggered and complementary, one after another, interpreting a poignant and touching love story.
The alternation of the two singing styles does not seem abrupt or out of place. On the contrary, they not only perfectly echo the past and the present, but also fully demonstrate the dual mentality of "if I get it, I'm lucky, if I lose it, it's my fate"!
Finally, the song ended with the two people singing together, and the whole story came to an end. The song ended and the people dispersed, and it was difficult to continue the previous relationship. It was exactly in line with the saying that it is better to forget each other than to support each other.
Silent sighs filled the hearts of the passengers. Their eyes were a little red, as if they had lost interest in chatting. The passengers silently took out their mobile phones, found the voting channel for "The Most Popular Program of the Spring Festival Gala", and silently cast their precious votes.
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To the familiar melody of "Thousands of Miles Away", Lin Fan, wearing a low-key dark gray wool coat, covered his face tightly with sunglasses and a mask, pulled a suitcase, and walked out of the VIP channel of the Shanghai Airport.
Although it is Chinese New Year, the area near the airport is not deserted at all. It is full of travelers on the road and taxi drivers who dare not take a good rest during the Chinese New Year. In order to make a living, they are busy and do not dare to slack off for a moment.
Lin Fan looked around and didn't find the car he was familiar with. He couldn't help but feel a little worried. He took out his cell phone and called Xia Yan: "Yanyan, I'm here. Where are you?"
You said you would drive to pick me up, why are you asking me to come to you now?
Xia Yan on the other end of the phone tried to be strong: "Ah, I'll be there soon! I've already arrived at the airport and I'm trying to find the way in now!"
Lin Fan had a bad feeling: "Did you turn on the navigation?"
Xia Yan said: "It's open!"
"You can come in by following the navigation."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
“I just followed the navigation!”
Lin Fan: …
Xia Yan: ...
Okay, I understand. Xia·Fairy·Yan is not omnipotent either. At least her ability to find her way is almost nothing.
But think about it, no matter where Xia Yan goes, she is always accompanied by an assistant and a driver, and there are very few times when she needs to drive and find her way by herself. She may not be unable to recognize ordinary roads, but driving to the airport is probably beyond Xia Yan's ability.
Lin Fan thought: "Why don't you find a place to stop and share your location with me, and I'll come find you."
Xia Yan insisted: "It's okay! I will definitely get in! Ah! There is an airport bus, I will definitely go right after it! You wait for me!"
Before Lin Fan could say anything, Xia Yan hung up the phone. Lin Fan stared at the hung up call for a second. Forget it, things have come to this point, and he can only wait.
However, after waiting for nearly an hour, Xia Yan called: "Um, Lin Fan, um, why do I seem to be heading towards the city as I walk?"
Lin Fan: !!! Wife, you followed the airport bus in the opposite direction!
Lin Fan was extremely tired: "Wife, please go home. Just wait for me at home. Be good. I will be home soon. Don't go out, otherwise I will have to look for you again."
Xia Yan: o(╥﹏╥)o Finally, before dawn, Lin Fan went through numerous hardships and dangers... In short, he returned safely to Xia Yan’s villa.
As soon as the door opened, Xia Yan rushed over and hugged Lin Fan's waist tightly with both hands: "Welcome home!"
go home!
Finally there is a place and someone who will wait for me to go home.
Lin Fan's heart warmed up, and he reached out and hugged Xia Yan tightly in his arms: "Well, I'm back."
(End of this chapter)