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In the main room of Yu Nianen's house, as the "Tang Palace Night Banquet" program ended on TV, Li Shixin's ear immediately rang a systematic and pleasant whisper.

"Oh my God, Shixin, you came up with this all?"

Staring blankly at the TV screen, Su Mei asked in disbelief.

How can this be something that a person who crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood can come up with!

The figure in the memory rushing from the smoke, stepping on the minced meat of his comrades and enemies, grinned.

"It's all nonsense, nonsense."

"If this can be done foolishly, then Li Bai's poems are probably written with his feet!"

After drinking the Xifeng wine in the glass, Yu Nianen slapped his thigh.

"Damn it, if I knew you had this talent back then, I wouldn't have let you be at the forefront during the war. If something went wrong back then, wouldn't the cultural world lose a wonderful flower?"

Hehe smiled and accepted Yu Nianen's rainbow fart, and Li Shixin opened his Weibo.

Not surprisingly, after the opening show of "Tang Palace Night Banquet", my Weibo has already been bombarded by netizens.

The original 32 million followers have also started to soar wildly.

Seeing the countless worship and compliments in the comment area, Li Shixin chuckled.

A group of people who have never seen the world, where are they going?

Li Shimin's six-minute experience card is just a card, and the more exciting ones are yet to come!

Just as Li Shixin was secretly farting, An Xiaoxiao beside him narrowed his big eyes.

Like Li Shixin, after the show ended, her Weibo also received a wave of enthusiasm from the audience.

"Oh my God, the make-up on the music figurines is too thick, and it was only at the end that I realized that the one standing in the middle is a little girl! It's so beautiful, Miss Sister!"

"I almost didn't recognize her at first glance. I saw Xiaoxiao was quite slender and tall during the CCTV Spring Festival Gala. How did she become so rich and handsome in the Tang Palace night banquet?"

"The sand sculptures upstairs, didn't you see that every dancing lady is chubby? It must be in pursuit of shaping the figure of the Tang Yue figurines, and they gained weight specially!"

"I was moved to the point of tears. A Huadan of Xiaoxiao's level usually pays great attention to controlling her figure. For such a short six-minute performance, she actually gained ten pounds of weight. She is so dedicated!"

"Equally touched! For making such a big sacrifice for art, Xiaoxiao is worthy of the true biography of the Lord! From now on, I would like to call Miss Sister an artist!"

But to the applause of a group of sand sculpture fans in the comment area, An Xiaoxiao raised her chin proudly.

That's right, it was definitely not weight loss before.

It's all about art.

Thinking about it, she scooped up a spoonful of glutinous rice balls.

Em took a sip and stuffed it into his mouth.

(~`),

right!

For art!

At the same time, the Beijing TV Broadcasting Building.

"Statistics team, how many viewers are you watching now?"

Although the party was recorded and broadcast, in fact there is no business for the party project team, but the office of the party project team is still brightly lit.

Looking at the TV in the office, Zhou Chu asked excitedly with the walkie-talkie.

"Director Zhou, congratulations. Although the TV data has not yet come out, the current new media ratings are close to the same period of our Spring Festival Gala! Among them, the number of live on-demand users is 21 million, and among the new media users, 6.76 million pass Satellite TV multi-terminals and news, art and other clients watch live on-demand viewing, and the number of users’ cross-media viewing of the show has reached 62 million times! And the data is still rising! If there is no accident, the ratings of the Lantern Festival show will definitely be It is higher than my Spring Festival Gala!"

"Very good!"

After hammering the table hard, Zhou Chu immediately waved to his colleagues in the office.

"Comrades, the first shame is now! The publicity team will follow up immediately, Weibo, Dou Shou, and various cooperative video platforms will immediately release the clips of "Tang Palace Banquet"!"

Following her order, several people in the propaganda team immediately picked up the phone and took action.

On the side, everyone in the project team blushed with excitement when they heard the report from the data statistics center colleagues on the walkie-talkie.

"Director Zhou, this is awesome. If we continue with this momentum, we will definitely break the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala tonight! The Lantern Festival Gala has higher ratings than the Spring Festival Gala. This has never happened in our station. What happened! It’s a record break!”

"Our Spring Festival Gala? Breaking records? Huh!"

Hearing his colleague's thoughts, Zhou Chu smiled coldly.

"How does it compare to the overturned Spring Festival Gala on our station?"

Saying that, Zhou Chu narrowed his eyes.

"For comparison, let's compare it with CCTV's Lantern Festival Gala. Tonight we're going to. Tushen!"

"Go, contact all the artists and stars who participated in the Lantern Festival Gala and ask them to help spread the word. Spread our program and logo together!"

"Come on!" "Look, Director Zhou!"

In the office, there was a lot of fighting spirit.

During the time of speaking, the host of the party is over.

The annual conservative Peking Opera segment of the Satellite TV Gala is on stage!

after an hour.

CCTV.

"How much are you watching in real time?"

As the party was coming to an end, Cong Hongming, who was leaning on the ear-mounted intercom and his forehead was full of sweat, looked excitedly at the colleagues in the technical team and asked.

"The audience on TV is about 112.7 million. Among the new media users, there are 46.76 million live on-demand viewing through multi-terminals of CCTV network and CCTV News, CCTV Video, CCTV Arts and other clients. The total audience rating of the current live broadcast is 3.43%!"

Hearing this data, Cong Hongming frowned.

"The show just started with 2.4 real-time ratings, and now it's only increased by 1.03%? Now it's YGboy's show! What's going on?"

"Forehead,"

Facing Cong Hongming's questioning, everyone at the scene also looked confused.

Looking at a group of silent colleagues, Cong Hongming cursed inwardly, and looked behind him—that was the director's position.

Yan Chunlai was sitting on that chair.

His face was ashen!

"Director Yan, Director Yan?"

Cong Hongming called twice.

"What's wrong with you, Director Yan? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing that Yan Chunlai was behaving abnormally, he hastily handed over the on-site scheduling work to his deputy, and hurried over.

But before he got close, Yan Chunlai stood up from the chair with a bang!

"Director Yan, what's the matter with you?"

"All, have to, die!"

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, Yan Chunlai looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, then fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

The mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground.

What was playing on the screen was the closing program of Beijing Satellite TV's Lantern Festival Gala.

"pray"!

In the communication area of ​​the client, the refresh rate at this time has caused a slight freeze on the screen.

Looking at the screen full of "Kneel for the director team of this year's gala!" This year has been crazy!".

Cong Hongming clicked his mouth.

He suddenly had a premonition.

Previously, the director promised himself; if the ratings of this year's Lantern Festival Gala reach the benchmark line, next year's Spring Festival Gala will be entrusted to him to take the lead.