A few hours later, Wang Ai appeared on time at the CCTV Spring Festival Gala. Under the guidance of the staff, he quietly entered and took a seat in the front row of the auditorium. Although the Spring Festival Gala has been criticized, it was okay to watch it live.
, no matter what, it is also the best party in the country.
The last time I came to the Spring Festival Gala was several years ago. I had no choice but to miss the Chinese New Year in the past few years. Today is also a coincidence. After the game in Kunming, most people went directly to the airport. Wang Ai also went to Beijing immediately after the bumpy journey.
CCTV was in a hurry and arrived almost at the last minute.
The program looked okay, but there was really nothing better than it overall. What impressed Wang Ai most about the entire show was the torch bearer, and one of the Q&A sections unexpectedly "dragged" Wang Ai into it.
“What kind of sports used to make me heart-wrenching?”
"football!"
"What kind of exercise feels good now?"
"Chinese football!"
With "Bai Yun"'s loud answer, the audience burst into applause. The cameras in the audience also focused on Wang Ai's face in time. The eyes of the entire audience were also focused on his table, so that the three people on the stage
All the actors' performances were paused. "Heitu" even put on a "Wu Lao Er" expression and applauded loudly.
Wang Ai was completely unprepared. In fact, even if he continued to make fun of Chinese football, he would not be unable to accept it, but he did not expect that this program could frame him.
After bursts of applause and whistles from the audience, Wang Ai stood up and bowed quickly to the audience behind him in all directions, then turned to face the camera and bowed with fists, then immediately sat down and bowed to the three people on the stage.
The actor made a "please" gesture.
The program then restarted, and the whole process took 15 seconds.
At one o'clock in the morning, Wang Ai finally returned to the door of his house along the bright river of lights. As soon as the jumping Kang Si opened the door, Wang Ai smelled the long-lost smell of dumplings. In an instant, he couldn't stop drooling.
In front of the restaurant, I unexpectedly saw Leonie wearing a red cotton jacket.
Wang Ai suddenly realized that this was Leonie's first Spring Festival when she came to work in China. Huang Xin, who had previously gone to Wang Ai's house to celebrate the New Year, was in Germany at this time.
The slim Leonie was wearing a red cotton-padded jacket worn by a Northeastern daughter-in-law, but there was nothing out of place. This feeling was very strange, which made Wang Ai look at her several times as she walked to the table, and Leonie smiled even brighter.
Dumplings and vegetables were placed on the table, and the guards were having a banquet next door. After sitting down, Wang Ai impatiently stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the dumplings. Suddenly, he asked his wife to slap them. Wang Ai raised his chopsticks and looked at his wife: "What?
Mom? It’s okay, I’ll eat it slowly, it won’t burn!”
Wang Bin snorted: "Aren't you full?"
"No?" Wang Ai said unexpectedly.
"Not yet?" Ai Xiaoqing pointed to the TV: "You secretly ate the fruit that others put on the Spring Festival evening, and you pretended that others didn't see it?"
"Ah?" Wang Ai was surprised and asked Leonie: "Close-up?"
Leonie smiled and shook her head: "No, the camera just scanned for about a quarter of a second."
"Oh." Wang Ai raised his chopsticks with confidence and suddenly said: "Oh, that's not good!"
Everyone in the family was surprised. Just now, the father and mother were used to educating their son, but they didn't take it seriously. Seeing that Wang Ai was shocked and confused, Wang Ai didn't have time to explain. Before leaving, he grabbed a handful of spring rolls and stuffed them in his mouth.
: "You guys eat, you guys eat, I'll be right back."
Kangsi was about to stand up, but Ai Xiaoqing held her down: "What can happen at home? You have been hungry for a long time. Eat! If you don't take care of your body when you are young, you will suffer when you are old."
Leonie stood up at this time: "Let me go and take a look."
When Leonie arrived at Wang Ai's room in the backyard, she saw Wang Ai turning on the computer, his butt as fidgety as a spike, and one hand still stuffing spring rolls into his mouth. Leonie gracefully opened a bottle of mineral water and placed it on Wang Ai's back.
With Ai at hand, Wang Ai didn't have time to be polite. He turned on the computer, connected to the Internet, and searched casually, oh!
"Wang Ai secretly eats" has become a hot topic!
There are pictures and the truth!
The Internet era is like this. Traditional media usually takes a day to respond, but the Internet only takes a few minutes. Most people don’t pay attention to things that are swept away by TV, and even if they do, they don’t take it seriously. But it’s called the Internet.
Dig it out, it's done, is it a shame?
Those fruits are just displayed for good looks, who do you think eats them? Your majestic captain of the national team, the number one star, goes to the Spring Festival Gala to steal people's food, how can you still be embarrassed?
Although most blogs, posts, and comments are still well-intentioned, Wang Ai is well aware that matters like public opinion must be dealt with in a timely manner and intervene from the beginning, otherwise it may lead to something. This is what Wang Ai heard from his father and mother.
The reason why I feel nervous immediately after opening my mouth.
Opening the blog, Wang Aiping calmed down, took a sip of water, and wrote an article called "Sorry, I did eat it."
Wang Ai stole a screenshot from a netizen and wrote below: "Oh, I have embarrassed Chinese football and made the national audience laugh. I apologize and please forgive me for being informal."
Then Wang Ai wrote in the second paragraph: "Today's game is at 1:30 p.m., leaving the stadium at 3:30, arriving at the airport at 3:50, taking off at 4:30, getting off the plane in Beijing at 7:30, and arriving at CCTV at 7:50.
The program started at eight o'clock, and I ate a sandwich on the plane in the middle. By eleven o'clock in the middle of the night... my classmates heard my stomach rumbling. After that, I counted it all together and secretly ate two oranges to top each other. Anyway, you are also watching.
not see……"
Paragraph 3: "Oh, your eyes are so sharp!"
Paragraph 4: "I promise, next time I won't be afraid of others laughing at me. I will eat my ticket back on the plane meal. I won't be afraid of the stewardess being surprised by my appetite again and again. I will never have to eat a good meal just to go home."
I’ve been saving so much that I can no longer save half of it.”
Paragraph 5: "Eh? The oranges at the Spring Festival Gala are surprisingly delicious!"
After typing, I sent it in one click. After a few seconds of lag, the upload was successful. After I took a sip of water and refreshed again, oh, there were more than 10,000 clicks! There were many people waiting to see the fun in the middle of the night!
Back to the restaurant, to put it simply, Wang Ai swung his chopsticks and ate until he was full. By the time he finished eating, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night. His parents and Kang Si all went back to their rooms to sleep, and Wang Ai also returned to the bedroom.
, I still endure it despite being sleepy, but I need to digest it for a while.
While browsing casually, the door opened and Leonie, dressed in red, walked in with tea.
Wang Ai smiled and took the tea cup: "Has your work been going well recently?"
Leonie sat elegantly on the Taishi chair: "With the support of my family, the opponents are just ants."
Wang Ai whistled frivolously, wanting to say something, but was speechless for a moment.
After a while, Wang Ai stood up and walked towards the door, hearing Leonie leisurely say: "Do you want me to wait another seven years?"
Wang Ai's hand paused, and before the water in Leonie's eyes was about to fall... he closed the latch.
This chapter has been completed!