"They're all from our province." Zhao Danqing nodded. He had served the minister for many years and knew what the leaders wanted to know. "It's not easy to just drop them. It's not easy to retain the popularity of these celebrities." The province holds a Spring Festival Gala.

For so long, I have been relying on my own efforts.”

Yes, Tiannan’s Spring Festival Gala has always been supported by artists from this province. Pan Jianping understands this very well. No matter whether the program is good or not, he can always put together a Spring Festival Gala. Moreover, everyone has rehearsed carefully for this year’s Spring Festival Gala.

There are a lot of big names popping up right now. If all of them are really present, Tiannan’s Spring Festival Gala this year will be a success." But it will inevitably break the old man’s heart, and most importantly, it will affect everyone’s enthusiasm for work. Then

…What to do next year?

"If it doesn't work, just extend the show time... until one o'clock in the morning, it doesn't matter." He sighed softly, "We can't let other celebrities think that we are too arrogant, so we should leave a favor."

"Tell these people a favor," Zhao Danqing muttered softly, but although the voice was low, it could barely be heard by Minister Pan, so it was considered a tactful reminder.

Secretary Zhao has always had a bad impression of actors. It can be seen from his name that he came from a wealthy family. Later, his family fell into decline. Although there were many reasons, his grandfather and uncle were indeed ruined at the hands of two actors.

superior.

He has been told by his father since he was young that "actors are heartless and bitches are meaningless. Fortunately, he knows that Minister Pan also holds this view," so he is not afraid to remind him.

Minister Pan paused slightly and stopped when he reached the door of the studio.

Chen Taizhong greeted him with a smile on his face. "Minister, are you here too suddenly? I have to say, "It is a good thing to inspect and supervise everyone's work, but we must also give due consideration to our family life. This is the New Year... Actually...

, we old subordinates will never let down your trust or fall behind."

You have been in the missionary department for half a year, and you are still an old subordinate? Pan Jianping was really speechless, but at the same time he also knew that this guy was talking nonsense when he saw people talking, so there was no need to take it seriously. It was true that this guy had an idea in his heart.

"The key is to see what he does.

"Follow Chen Taizhong and walk in." He found that Xiao Chen did not cover up, but took him directly into a private room, "Governor Jiang, the minister is here, you two leaders can discuss the matter." If you have any instructions, give me

Call up……"

"Wait a minute!" Unexpectedly, the two leaders shouted in unison, and then Minister Pan looked at Governor Jiang and calmly ordered, "Just stay here and learn the spirit of the governor's speech.

.”

Chen Taizhong understood clearly. "Minister Pan said this, which not only showed the respect of the deputy provincial level for the provincial level, but also showed his sovereignty. Xiao Chen is a member of my missionary department." Although you are the leader, you can order him...

...I have to do it!

"Hey..." Jiang Shifang shook his head, looking a little bit dumbfounded, and then he pointed at the audience on the first floor. "Jianping, count the people dozing below...forget it, you'd better count them."

Just take a nap, the workload is a little smaller."

"This is what the provincial TV programs are like," said Pan Jianping, who was very calm. "The province doesn't allocate money, so it has always been so helpless. Last year, Chu Bolin led a group of people to find me to eat big money..."

"This situation cannot continue like this," Governor Jiang gave the instruction, "This is inaction.

"I support your view, and I'm also very sad." Pan Jianping nodded and answered simply, "But... I have no money."

"Money is not everything, but without a sense of responsibility, it is absolutely impossible." Governor Jiang changed a classic line, "Xiao Chen also told me that funds are the bottleneck, but I want to talk about subjective initiative.

Question... Forget it, let's watch the show first." While the two were talking, the host announced the next show, "Now, we have a guest from the Caribbean, please tell me... who is he?

","Ricky, Martin"," the audience below answered in unison, and many drowsy masters immediately alerted the baby.

"I can't hear clearly, please tell me, who is he?" The host once again handed the microphone to the outside.

"Ricky, Martin," the audience responded with a much louder voice.

The amateur host in Sanlitun seems to have this style. Chen Taizhong felt a little uncomfortable, but since everyone likes it, he won't interfere. For the Chinese New Year, it's just fun.

"Be right back after the commercial," the host said with a smile, then waved his hand heavily and the big screen switched to the commercial - this was not something an amateur host could say.

The first commercial to come out was a five-second Pepsi-Cola commercial, which was for Rui... Martin, who is the spokesperson for this product, and then there was the Windrush commercial, but it was not shot by Grace and Bella.

While the commercial was playing, the stage was not idle. Some people were busy moving equipment onto the stage. The band came on stage, then the backup dancers. Finally, there were four backup singers, including a singer from Hong Kong who was also standing inside.

Obviously this product is stuffed.

"Did you ask him to bring so many people?" Pan Jianping was a little stunned when he saw it, so he turned to ask Xiao Chen beside him. "However, this question sounded to Governor Jiang's ears, and it had the meaning of expressing sovereignty."

"This is his team. They seem to lead him like this wherever he goes." Chen Taizhong raised his eyebrows and replied angrily, "Oh... there seems to be a backup singer who was added temporarily." As the music with a bright rhythm sounded,

, Ricky and Martin, wearing a white tight-fitting t-shirt and a gray tight-fitting short-sleeved T-shirt, slowly walked onto the stage, looking extremely sunny.

The lights dimmed, a beam of light hit him, and the Latin Prince began to sing loudly. The people in the hall were obviously a little too excited, and many people started humming along.
Chapter completed!