Chapter 166 Who said he wouldnt appear at the Spring Festival Gala?
Since Zhou Ziwu quit "So You're Still Here", he seems to have evaporated on the Internet, and his whereabouts remain a mystery.
Fans were speculating about his whereabouts, and just then, this video appeared online.
Everyone was happy to see him eating in the video as if he had been hungry for three days.
Although his appearance is very poor, no one uses it to criticize him. Instead, they feel that he is a very real person, just like a real friend around him, rather than a big star floating in the clouds and difficult to reach.
At this time, the positioning of the lower left corner of the video also attracted people's attention.
【Yangcheng Haoyue Hotel】
Everyone in the city knows that Zhou Ziwu's base camp is well known. Although it is normal for celebrities to travel around on business, everyone can't help but have wild imaginations when they appear in Yangcheng at this time.
"Yangcheng? You're not going to record the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, are you?"
"Is it true? If it's true, I must watch this year's Spring Festival Gala."
"You're overthinking it. Couldn't it be that you're going to shoot an advertisement or something?"
"1. I also think this possibility is relatively high. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. If it was really the Spring Festival Gala, it should have been revealed long ago."
"On the contrary, I think it is unlikely that it is for an advertisement. If it were for an advertisement or an event, others would not dare to tell. Those big fans must have received the news long ago. But the confidentiality of the Spring Festival Gala is different."
"Calm down, although I would also like to see him on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, but unfortunately, it should not be the case. It was reported half a month ago that a reporter inquired about his studio and asked if he would attend the Spring Festival Gala. The reply was
No invitations received yet.”
"Then it's probably hopeless. Invitations to the Spring Festival Gala are usually sent out long in advance, sometimes even half a year in advance. If he didn't receive the invitation half a month ago, then he probably won't get one."
"Oh, it's a pity. But it doesn't matter. I believe that with his talent and fame, he will be able to do it one day sooner or later."
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"really."
Netizens were talking a lot. On the other side, Zhou Ziwu received a call from Huang Lizheng himself.
"Why didn't you answer the phone just now?"
Huang Lizheng's tone was slightly nervous.
Zhou Ziwu said awkwardly: "I thought it was a harassing call, so I hung up immediately."
After hearing his explanation, Huang Liqian breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that this guy had another string problem and wanted to quit midway.
It's not surprising that he had such thoughts. Yesterday, he wanted to talk to Zhou Ziwu about the stage of this song after the rehearsal, but unexpectedly he disappeared. After asking around, no one knew where he had gone.
Today, An Ran called for his phone number, and then hung up after one ring. This deepened Huang Lizheng's suspicion. Fortunately, it was a misunderstanding in the end.
"Director Huang, do you have a problem with me?"
Huang Liqian came to his senses and said, "I just want to tell you that your show has passed."
"yes!"
Huang Lizheng smiled when he heard the voice from the other side of the phone.
It turned out that he was worrying too much. It seemed that he was quite interested in the Spring Festival Gala.
"Don't rush to be happy yet, I still have something to tell you."
"Director Huang, please tell me."
Huang Li argued: "It's still about the song about you, but I can't explain a sentence or two. Can you come to my office?"
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Compared with the first time, when they entered Huang Lizheng's office for the second time, the mentality of both parties had changed a lot.
"Dongdong."
"Please come in."
Zhou Ziwu pushed the door open and entered the house. To his surprise, Director Huang was obviously waiting for him.
Huang Lili was sitting on the sofa. When he saw him coming in, he immediately got up from the sofa, walked over enthusiastically, took his hand, and sat down on the sofa together.
And unlike last time when I didn’t even have to drink water, this time there was tea on the coffee table.
After pouring a cup of tea for himself and Zhou Ziwu respectively, Huang Li Zheng looked at his flattered eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't treat you well last time. This time I apologize to you. Don't bear grudges against me."
"Of course not." Zhou Ziwu took a sip of tea, regardless of the taste. After praising the tea, he added: "Director Huang, what do you mean by what you said on the phone? What's wrong with my song?"
?"
Huang Lili nodded, put down the teacup, and said: "It's not a big problem, it's just about the stage. Didn't you find during the rehearsal yesterday that your format was too monotonous compared to other song programs?"
"Forget it, I won't go through any meanderings with you today. I'll just tell you the truth. Our director team and other staff members discussed it all night, but we didn't come up with any particularly good plan."
"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, so I want to ask you, the original author, if you have any good suggestions for the stage effect of this song?"
The time left is too short.
Whether it was line dancing or special effects, it was already too late. If there was no other way, how could he talk to Zhou Ziwu in such a low voice?
In fact, he had placed too much hope on this song.
With the quality of this year's song programs generally being sluggish, Zhou Ziwu's song has been regarded as his trump card.
He didn't want to play this trump card just like this.
After listening to his question, Zhou Ziwu's mind turned around and he quickly came up with an answer. However, the next second, he became depressed again.
It’s still a matter of time. From now until the Spring Festival Gala live broadcast tomorrow night, it will only take more than thirty hours. What is enough time for this?
"Have you thought of it? Tell me."
Zhou Ziwu said humbly: "I have an idea, but I don't have enough time."
"It doesn't matter. You tell me first and we won't consider anything else."
Zhou Ziwu nodded, "At this time, it's obviously too late to choreograph and do special effects. We can only work hard on the video played on the big screen."
"This year is the Year of the Dragon, and this song is also related to dragons. Director Huang, in Yangcheng, when talking about dragons, which place do you think of first?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Huang Lizheng blurted out: "Of course it is the Forbidden City."
"What if we combine the scene from the Forbidden City with this song?"
"What a great idea." Huang Liqiang's eyes lit up, "What a great idea!"
"It's just Director Huang, we don't have time." Zhou Ziwu said.
Shooting in the Forbidden City must be made in advance, and people may not agree to it. In this case, even if the Forbidden City agrees and cooperates to clear out all the tourists, the remaining time will not be enough for filming.
ah.
Huang Lizheng heard this and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this. Let me tell you news. The Forbidden City is cooperating with Yangcheng Satellite TV to shoot a documentary. It just so happens that I know the director of the documentary. We can borrow the material from him.
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Once he heard that he had a plan, Zhou Ziwu felt relieved.
Huang Lizheng acted quickly. He directly contacted the director he mentioned and the Forbidden City. After the coordination between the three parties was completed, the other party quickly sent the materials.
The rest of the work is not Zhou Ziwu's time to worry about.
He said goodbye to Huang Lizheng and left, thinking that Director Huang would try to save him, but Huang Lizheng seemed to be eager for him to leave quickly, and stood up to see him off.
He suddenly felt like he was being burned.
Shaking this unreliable thought out of his head, he smiled and said goodbye to Huang Lijian.
He can actually understand why Director Huang urged him to leave. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. As the general director of the Spring Festival Gala, there must be a lot of things waiting for him. Now he has to deal with the video matter. Of course, he hopes that this troublesome guy will leave as soon as possible.
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At 11:30 in the morning, Zhou Ziwu left the CCTV building. He didn't go anywhere else. Instead, he found a KTV and directly booked a box.
It's not that he suddenly wanted to find his sister, but that he wanted to find a place to continue practicing his song.
He will be on stage tomorrow, but he only sang this song seriously once during yesterday's rehearsal. Director Huang and his directing team are so dedicated to the show, so of course he, as a singer, cannot let his guard down.
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The song ends and the sound disperses.
Zhou Ziwu returned to his seat, drank some water to moisten his throat, and looked at the quiet box, he was speechless.
I'm afraid he's the only one practicing Spring Festival Gala songs at the ktv.
Five p.m.
Zhou Ziwu left the box and left the ktv.
Nothing is too much, and if you practice too hard today, your voice will become hoarse tomorrow, and there will be a "car accident" like other singing programs, then Huang Li Zheng will probably want to tear his heart out.
I came to the hospital again and told Mr. Chang the good news that his program was finalized.
After dinner in the hospital, I chatted with her for more than an hour.
"Okay, stop hanging around here and leave quickly. Get some rest early today and be at your best tomorrow."
Although she knew Chang Lao had good intentions, the look of disgust on her face still made Zhou Ziwu dumbfounded.
How come this feeling is so similar to the time when I went home for a three-day break from school, and my family status went from being a treasure in my mouth to being despised by others and then being despised by others?
It’s just the same!
Returning to the hotel he rented, he practiced pronunciation and pronunciation for a while in the hotel room. After washing up and video chatting with Chu Dahu for a while, he followed Chang Lao's wishes and took an early rest.
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"Twenty-three, sticky melons; twenty-four, sweep the house... Stay up all night on the 30th, and walk around the streets on the first and second day of the lunar month."
A few Chinese New Year nursery rhymes describe the traditional customs of the Spring Festival.
The New Year's Eve dinner and staying up late on New Year's Eve are also folk traditions that have been passed down for thousands of years.
With the changes of the times, people today are less likely to stay up all night without sleeping on the night of New Year’s Eve as before, but the New Year’s Eve dinner is still an indispensable meal for every household.
link.
Over the past 30 years since the CCTV Spring Festival Gala was broadcast, people have gradually developed the habit of watching the Spring Festival Gala while having New Year's Eve dinner.
Although more and more people have complained about the ugly Spring Festival Gala in recent years, many people will still turn on CCTV on the night of New Year’s Eve, use it as background sound from time to time when eating with their families or playing mahjong.
It is also a kind of fun to complain a few words.
"One year after another, it will soon be the Year of the Dragon."
"Day after day, New Year's Eve brings the most reunion."
"Zhang Ziyue."
"Qi Yueze."
“New Year’s greetings to you!” x2
Five o'clock in the evening.
CCTV News Channel, "Year After Year" New Year special program.
Two anchors, a man and a woman, wearing red suits, greeted the audience with their hands, and then started chatting about Spring Festival traditions, including couplets and so on.
As we chatted, the topic naturally shifted to this year’s Spring Festival Gala.
"What kind of surprises does Director Huang Lizheng bring to us in the Year of the Dragon Spring Festival Gala? Let us quickly connect with the reporters in front of us to introduce to you what to watch tonight."
The screen switches and the scene in the background appears on the screen.
A reporter and two crosstalk performers stood in front of the camera, chatting about their show tonight.
Coincidentally, while they were picking, Zhou Ziwu happened to pass behind them.
He originally wanted to go to the bathroom. There were many people preparing for the interview backstage, and he didn't care that they were being interviewed. It wasn't until he passed behind them that he realized there was a camera pointing at them.
But after he had already passed by and turned his head to notice the camera, he came back again and acted like a mere passerby again in front of the camera.
Of course, passers-by cannot be in vain, stealing the spotlight is a must.
So, while the three people were being interviewed seriously, a "kelp man" with his arms wavy slowly floated past the camera.
After successfully stealing the spotlight, he went straight to the bathroom, but he didn't expect that he, a "pure passerby," would attract more attention than the real person.
Online.
A few seconds of footage of him passing by like a kelp was immediately made into an animated emoticon and posted, and then it started to spread virally.
"Who is this handsome and humorous little brother?"
"I don't know, but when you are pretending to be a passerby, please change your avatar, little fool."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "He is quite handsome, but he seems a bit silly, which is a pity [dog head]"
"Haha, he really doesn't have the baggage of being an idol."
"He almost laughed me to death. Where did this picture come from? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"Just now, CCTV News Channel, he appeared backstage at the Spring Festival Gala."
"What the hell?! What did you say?"
"Damn it, he really went to the Spring Festival Gala? He must have done a great job keeping it secret!"
"Oh my god, who vowed before that he would not appear at the Spring Festival Gala? This is a slap in the face!"
"I'm guilty, but if you can, please give me more slaps like this!"
"Now I have to watch the Spring Festival Gala."
"I wonder what song he will sing at night, "Blue and White Porcelain"? Or "Wanjiang"?"
"Fake fan, please leave the group. I guess it's a new song."
"..."
On the highway.
A black car drove past quickly.
Chu Qingqiu was sitting in the back seat of the car, browsing Weibo boredly. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.
"puff!"
She couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
"Mom, look quickly."
She clicked on the animated picture and handed the phone to Zhang Suyue who was standing aside with a smile on her face.
"Who is this?"
Zhang Suyue's "I don't know this person" expression made Chu Qingqiu laugh out loud again.
When they meet, she must talk to him about this matter.
If he knew that his actions in these few seconds made his mother unwilling to recognize him, what kind of expression would he have?
"What are you talking about? You are so happy." Zhou Wenshan, who was driving in the front seat, asked curiously.
Just when Chu Qingqiu was about to explain, Zhang Suyue said: "Drive your car properly."