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Chapter 163 Lantern Festival Gala

When the song ended, there was thunderous applause.

As soon as Li Qing stepped off the stage, his cousin cried and hugged him.

When singing the song "Sister", Li Qing was also completely immersed in the memory fragments of his predecessor, unable to extricate himself.

Gently patting his cousin's back, he couldn't help but blink his eyes, trying not to let tears fall.

However, those red eyes had already betrayed him.

Hundreds of spectators in the audience watched this scene with tears in their eyes and applauded desperately.

So touching!

These lyrics completely describe the past of the two siblings. When listening to the song, scenes from their teenage years seem to flash before my eyes.

At the same time, some Shicheng fans who had watched "Music Star" and recognized this person as Li Qing were also so excited that they couldn't control themselves and crowded forward.

Upon noticing this scene, Sun Che, Guo Boqiang, Yang Youran and others quickly and alertly stepped forward to protect the Li Qing siblings. After whispering a few words, they quickly left the scene and ran towards the hotel.

If there weren't hundreds of people buffering in front, Li Qing and the others might have been drowned in the sea of ​​people immediately.

"Have you finished filming?"

While Wen Jing was talking to Wang Jiefang, she took out her makeup box and reapplied her makeup, but her red eyes couldn't get rid of it. "Go back to the station now and give the tape to the column team and ask them to do it today."

Play it in the afternoon's "Entertainment Hour", don't edit it, tell them to play the whole song!"

Wang Jiefang nodded heavily, took the microphone from Wen Jing, and ran to the white BMW across the street with the camera again. He quickly opened the door, put all the things in, sat in the driver's seat, and stepped on

Throttle and roar away.

During the feast, Li Qing saw his nephew being held in the arms of his cousin.

The little nephew is fair and tender. Thinking that his nephew's name is exactly the same as that of a crosstalk actor in his previous life, Li Qing couldn't help but smile: "Who named Guo Qilin?"

"His grandma is a good fortune teller. She said that the one who wins the unicorn will win the world. She is superstitious!" said the cousin with a sigh.

Li Qing was stunned. He who wins the Qilin wins the world. Is this your sister a line in "Nirvana in Fire"?

Guo Boqiang was beside him, clinking glasses of wine with Yang Youran and the others, and sighed: "It sounds better than Phoenix! The fortune teller gave these two names."

Guo Fenghuang?

Li Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He bet that the fortune teller's education level was no more than a primary school student.

At this moment, a few men and women looking at the camera and holding microphones suddenly poured in from outside the hotel door, causing the originally bustling hall to fall silent.

Wen Jing was originally joking with Li Qian. When she saw these people, she immediately became furious. She stood up and walked forward angrily. She put her hands in her eyes and shouted: "Let's go, go out, go out. This is a private banquet."

, no filming is allowed, otherwise my aunt will be in trouble with you!"

When several members of the media saw Wen Jing, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, and they all looked at each other.

One of them, a young woman with a refined temperament wearing a small suit, came forward and said with a giggle: "Oh, who do I think it is? It turns out to be Wen Jing. That's it. You eat your own meat and you don't allow us to drink soup?"

"I said this was a private banquet, didn't you understand?"

Wen Jing's eyes widened, and she stretched out her arms to stop them from entering. She turned around and shouted: "Security, where are the security? What are you doing standing there? There are reporters sneaking in and you didn't see them. Get them quickly."

Get out. Get out, you hear me!"

The security guards looked at these reporters and seemed a little hesitant, and did not move forward to push them.

However, when these media people heard Wen Jing's words, they did panic.

The woman in the little suit stamped her feet angrily, glanced around the banquet hall, then suddenly bypassed Wen Jing, rushed to the table where Li Qing was sitting, and said with a sweet smile: "Hello Li Qing, I am

Zhang Yan, host of Jizhou TV Variety Channel! You may not have heard of our Jizhou TV station, but I believe you will know it soon. Although our Jizhou TV station has just been established, as a provincial satellite TV, our capital is the entire

The most powerful in Jizhou Province, and you have to believe that our production team is definitely the best in the industry. If it is convenient for you, can we interview you first?"

When Wen Jing saw this scene, her heart almost beat out of her chest.

It is true that Jizhou TV Station is a provincial satellite TV station, but it has a real competitive relationship with Shicheng TV Station.

If Jizhou TV had not been established just a few days ago and the satellite TV channel was not well known yet, the development potential of the words "provincial satellite TV" would definitely crush their Shicheng TV station.

At this moment, Shicheng TV station also felt that Jizhou TV station was chasing behind it like a mad dog with a white face.

Every day that passes, it feels like the gap is shrinking. How can we not make the leaders of Shicheng TV station anxious?

In recent days, at the regular weekly meetings, people from Jizhou TV station have used the slogan of catching up with Shicheng TV station.

Shicheng TV station's slogan is to get rid of Jizhou TV station.

It can be said that both sides have put in a lot of effort to defeat each other in terms of ratings.

Currently, Shicheng TV, which has been established since the late 1970s, is slightly better.

Jingle bells.

The phone rang. Wen Jing glared at the people from Jizhou TV station, picked up her bag and took out her phone: "Hello."

"Wen Jing, I, Wang Weiran, are you and Li Qing together?"

When Wen Jing heard the name, she was surprised and said: "Hello, Director Wang, yes, I am with Li Qing."

Speaking of Director Wang, Wen Jing is very familiar with him. We are both from the same station, how can we not be familiar with him?

However, Wen Jing is the host of the entertainment channel, while Wang Weiran is the director of the comprehensive news channel.

This year's Shicheng Spring Festival Gala was organized by him himself. He threw away the traditional format and invited many popular singers to perform. The response was enthusiastic and it was praised by the Taiwan leaders yesterday.

"Okay, okay!"

Wang Weiran was very happy and said several good words in succession, "Wen Jing, I have a favor to ask of you. Can you tell Li Qing and ask him if he has time on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month? Aren't our TV stations going to hold a Lantern Festival party?

?You ask him, if he is willing, he can come to my place, no matter what the song is. As long as he is willing to come, I will definitely register him for the program!"

Wen Jing was a little surprised: "Really, don't lie, Li Qing is my idol!"

"Of course it's true. I just watched the video tape sent by Wang Jiefang. I think you did a very good job. This song is also quite good and touching. I was deeply moved after listening to it. If your channel has a ratings

The increase must be attributed to Wen Jing, and there will definitely be a bonus this month." Wang Weiran expressed his praise repeatedly.

Wen Jing has experienced many battles. How could she be fascinated by these words? After hanging up the phone, she glanced at the big bosses carrying cameras in front of her, rolled her eyes, sneered, turned around, and started over.

At the banquet.

The little reporter in a suit named Zhang Yan was wasting time with Li Qing for an interview when Wen Jing smiled and said, "Well, Li Qing, there's something I want to tell you."

Li Qing smiled and said, "You tell me."

"Aren't our comprehensive channels holding a Lantern Festival party on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month? The director of the party just had a phone call with me. He knew you were here, so he planned to invite you to the party to show your face."

Li Qing was a little surprised. After his cousin's explanation, he found out that the girl who claimed to be his fan was actually a female host from Shicheng TV Station.

After Wen Jing finished speaking, she glanced at Zhang Yan: "Zhang Yan, I heard that your Jizhou TV station is also hosting the Lantern Festival Party? Please ask your leader for instructions. If you can invite Li Qing to go, the credit will be no greater than yours."

Isn’t this a waste of time to interview?”

Zhang Yan paused, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, Wen Jing, this is what you said. Don't cry then!"

In terms of influence, Shicheng TV absolutely crushes Jizhou TV at present.

But in terms of abundant funds, Jizhou Satellite TV, which has just been established and is preparing to make a big impact, is obviously better.

Facing the challenge, Wen Jing shrugged, "I don't care. Anyway, I'm from the entertainment channel, and the comprehensive channel has nothing to do with me. Which of you offers the higher price, whoever offers the better conditions, who can impress Li

Qing, Li Qing will go to whoever it is, a fair and just competition."

"What Xiao Jingzi said is so beautiful!"

Next to him, Yang Youran said in admiration.

In fact, it was also their first meeting with Li Qing, and they did not want the relationship between Guo Baiqiang and his wife to affect Li Qing's decision. Putting the decision-making power in Li Qing's hands was the best of both worlds.

When Li Qian heard this, she also smiled, obviously she also agreed with Wen Jing's words.

Zhang Yan was so angry that Wen Jing aroused her. After taking a deep breath, she immediately took out her phone and asked the station leader to explain the matter.

Unexpectedly, the station leader cursed Zhang Yan: "Li Qing? What Li Qing? Zhang Yan, let me tell you, our resources are not wasted like this! Come back quickly and stop interviewing these third-rate artists!"

Hua De'an has a movie to be shot in Shicheng this year. Now he has arrived in Shicheng. In the evening, the film production team will entertain Hua Tianwang at the Royal Hotel. There will be a press conference tomorrow morning. Instead of interviewing Hua Tianwang, you went to interview a

I’ve never heard of this little bastard? He’s sick!”

Hua De'an is coming to Shicheng to film a movie?

Who is Hua De'an?

Movie and TV song Sanqi Datianwang!

A super star!

The filming location for his new movie is located in Shicheng. This news is obviously more valuable than the interview with Li Qing!

Zhang Yan's face turned red and green. She hung up the phone amidst the abuse from the station leader. Without even looking at Li Qing, she greeted several photographers who were following her and hurried out of the hall.

Wen Jing was a little confused when she saw this. She had dealt with Zhang Yan and knew that this woman was like a master who gave up on her goals lightly.

Just when she was puzzled, the cell phone in her bag rang.

She took out her mobile phone and not long after the call was connected, Wen Jing's expression changed. She quickly hung up the phone and stuffed it into her handbag. Then she stood up and hurriedly apologized to Li Qian and others: "Everyone, I'm so sorry.

If I have a mission at the moment, I’ll take the first step, and we’ll get together alone another day!”

Most of the others knew about Wen Jing's occupation, so they expressed their understanding by saying a few words of relief and letting her get busy with her work first.

Wen Jing walked out for two steps, then hurriedly braked and came back to Li Qing. She smiled and said, "I almost forgot, Li Qing, could you give me your contact information?" (To be continued.)


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