Senior Superstar

Time flies, time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

At around seven o'clock in the afternoon, the aroma of cooking was already rising inside and outside the courtyard of Yu Nianen's family.

The quadrangle courtyard in the first month is quite old-fashioned; not only the gorgeous light strips are drawn on the wall, but the red lanterns are hung at the door, even the two old trees in the yard are covered with branches by Yu Nianen and his two sons. Triangular bunting.

"Old Li, should the Lantern Festival be eaten steamed or boiled?"

Yu Nianen's big head came out of the door and asked Li Shixin loudly who was playing with his mobile phone in the yard.

Putting down the phone, Li Shixin didn't think about it.

"Of course it's steamed! The boiled ones are called glutinous rice balls! It's heresy!"

"Come on!"

Seeing Yu Nianen's slap in the face and returning to the kitchen, Li Shixin smiled slightly and picked up the phone again.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, all the old fans in the fan group have gone online.

A group of old guys have been resting at home for more than half a month, seeing the sky surrounded by their children and grandchildren, and they have begun to feel so tired of family life.

The old man and old lady, who are used to spending time outside, have begun to dislike the nagging at home.

"This year, those little bastards of our family dragged their families to my place to celebrate the New Year. They are all in their 30s and 40s, and they all follow my butt every day. It's so annoying!"

"Hey, who isn't? Seven grandchildren all come to the house to celebrate the New Year. When the door is opened on the first lunar month, they are lying on the ground in disorder, just like his mother used to be in a rat's nest in the grain pile. Do you know how desperate I am?"

"It's true for these children. In the past, when they were needed, they would go home one by one to celebrate the New Year and keep up with the punishment. No one wanted to come back. Now I can play on my own, and one by one will go to Hexi with me tomorrow. It’s like going, step by step. Now I regret that I didn’t catch up with the good time. It would have been better if the family planning had been implemented decades earlier, why are there so many births?”

puff,

The large-scale Versailles scene in the fan group made Li Shixin couldn't help laughing out loud.

What a fairy!

Forgot who the children didn't go home for the New Year, and ran to the small theater to cry and wipe away their tears?

Well, now the children are filial. You, in turn, dislike others for not giving you space.

Pooh!

Scumbag!

Tucao return to Tucao, Li Shixin is actually quite happy to see a group of old fans in this state of mind.

This is actually the case with people. When there is no spiritual pursuit and self, they often feel a strong sense of loneliness. This kind of loneliness can only be eliminated by being with the closest people.

But once people have self and a rich spiritual world, they tend to pursue independence.

The former is more common in the elderly, while the latter is more common in adolescents.

My group of old fans can have the current mentality, which shows that their minds and spirits have reversed their growth.

good thing.

Just when Li Shixin was happy that his old fans were living and going back, someone in the group patted him.

"Shixin, the party is about to start, right? Is your meal fast enough? My grandson has already arranged the food and drinks, and locked the capital stage!"

Hearing the voice of old man Liu Feng, Li Shixin chuckled.

"It's almost there, there are still ten minutes. I have all the dishes here, and the Lantern Festival is just short of it. I will post photos for you after dinner."

Li Shixin erupted, and the atmosphere in the group suddenly became jubilant. A few festive words and photos of steaming food were swiped across the screen.

Smiling and sending a red envelope, Li Shixin closed WeChat.

Beijing Satellite TV's Lantern Festival Gala will be broadcast soon, and the private messages on Weibo and @tips have been played, and the phone is starting to heat up.

As soon as he opened his Weibo, Li Shixin grinned.

Good guy.

I'm afraid this comment area has already become a famous place!

After angering Yan Chunlai twice, the number of fans on Weibo has grown to more than 32 million.

Most of the more than one million new fans were viewers who had resentment towards the Spring Festival Gala, but the two diss CCTV Spring Festival Gala directors attracted more passers-by who were going to watch the Lantern Festival Gala.

"Come here for the name, today I want to see what kind of skills this old man has!"

"Keep your claws, the TV and tablet have been turned on! One CCTV and one capital city!"

"The melon eater is here to witness the mouth strong king!"

"Witness +1"

Seeing a crowd of melon-eating people in the comment area who were afraid that nothing would happen, Li Shixin chuckled and turned off his phone.

"Why, there is so much attention on the party online, why don't you watch it anymore?"

A coat was draped over Li Shixin's shoulders accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind.

"What's interesting, the party has been recorded."

It seems that for the occasion of the Lantern Festival, Zhao Jinzhi, who was wearing a moonlight cheongsam, pulled a corner of Li Shixin's coat, covered it with a cold stone bench and sat down.

She looked at Li Shixin with great interest, and she said with a smile; "You have offended CCTV this time, and by the way, you have become the biggest monkey in the Lantern Festival. You are not afraid that the party will not meet expectations. Let's settle accounts together, and punish you together?"

"You first met our old Li?"

Facing Zhao Jinzhi teasing him, Li Shixin spread his hands.

"Since when is our old Li afraid of being scolded by others? Remember, anything that can't make our old Li lose a piece of meat can't cause any harm to me."

"Ah."

Ignoring Li Shixin's face full of dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water, Zhao Jinzhi stood up from the stone bench.

"You have no face."

"What do you want face for? You don't need it for food."

Li Shixin blinked and smiled.

"Are you hungry, Shixin? Sister Zhao, help serve the food, let's start dinner now!"

"Oh! There are too many dishes, and I made them all afternoon. Lao Li, come and help me get the wine, let's start the whole thing! It's an agreement tonight, don't hide your clumsiness, and don't leave the table if you don't drink too much! Little, Stop playing with your phone and turn on the TV, it's already seven forty, the party has started, right?"

Following the greetings of Yu Nianen and his wife, the courtyard became lively.

at the same time.

CCTV Gala Director Group.

"Director, director, all units are ready."

The on-site dispatcher held the walkie-talkie and looked at Cong Hongming and Yan Chunlai in the dispatching room.

"Then let's begin."

"Okay, please pay attention to all units, please pay attention to the stage, the last commercial has started. Countdown to the party, 10, 9, 8, 7"

Watching the numbers on the countdown panel keep getting smaller, Yan Chunlai suddenly hooked his fingers to the assistant behind him.

"Director Yan, what's the matter?"

"You don't need to follow me to work today. You find a place and pay attention to Beijing Satellite TV to see how their evening shows are broadcast. It's best to look for contacts and see their ratings data."

"Good director, I see."

After receiving Yan Chunlai's order, the little assistant nodded and walked to the corner of the control room.

"3, 2, 1, the live broadcast of the Lantern Festival Gala for the Year of the Ox has officially started! The scene, the curtain rises. On the first program, the young stars sing and dance "Your Hearts Are Connected Tonight", on!"

In the control room, the countdown is over.

In the corner, Yan Chunlai's assistant, Su Ou, glanced at the scheduling screen.

On the screen, as the curtain rises on the scene, six domestic top fresh meats are joining forces on the stage, causing the audience to scream again and again.

"Director Yan is too cautious. With just one Beijing Satellite TV, what tricks can he do? You need to pay special attention, really"

While complaining, Su Ou opened the Beijing Satellite TV network client that had just been downloaded.

The 5G signal quickly presented the picture of the ongoing party on the screen of the mobile phone.

"Ah this."

Su Ou's eyes widened when he saw the opening dance scene of the Beijing Satellite TV Gala on the screen.