Chapter 931 Participate in the Spring Festival Gala

Seeing that Xiao Yunhai seemed determined not to agree, Zhao Wuyan had no choice but to make a pleading look at Xiao Yuanyang next to him.

Xiao Yuanyang nodded slightly and said, "Yunhai, our Ministry of Culture attaches great importance to this Spring Festival Gala. If we lose to a foreigner who doesn't even know what the Spring Festival is, then the whole of China will become the laughing stock of other Asian countries. , No one's face will look good. Not only Director Zhao, but also Minister Liang and I will definitely be named and criticized by the chief."

Xiao Yunhai frowned and said, "Brother, don't come here. Isn't it just a party? It's not as serious as you said. Anyway, I want to stay at home with my wife and children.

When Xiao Yuanyang heard this, he knew that he couldn't persuade Xiao Yunhai, so he said to Zhao Wanqing, who had just walked in, "Wanqing, foreign TV stations bully no one in our Huaxia TV station. The only one who can save us now is your husband. Can you help me persuade me? Persuade him to let him participate in the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala. Don't worry, it won't be long before you come back."

Zhao Wanqing smiled and said: "Brother, don't you know Yun Hai's temper? It's a strange thing if he can listen to his persuasion. I heard that the battle between our Huaxia TV station and foreign TV station is very noisy. It's fine at other times. , but at the juncture of the Spring Festival, I think you should go there, husband. At least you can't let those foreigners look down on us. "

Xiao Leshan, who had been teasing the children, also opened his mouth and said, "Yunhai, Wanqing is right. The Spring Festival is a festival in China. No matter what, those foreign devils cannot be allowed to succeed."

Xiao Yunhai was amused when he heard it, and said, "Grandpa, you've been a leader, and you have an unusual status. It's inappropriate for you to be a foreign devil."

Xiao Leshan glared at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. My current identity is a bad old man, what can I say? Xiao Zhao, I promised. On the Spring Festival party, this kid will definitely go."

Zhao Wuyan said happily: "Thank you Mr. Xiao, thank you Miss Zhao. Mr. Xiao, we have a rehearsal on the evening of the 29th, please tell us the program as soon as possible."

Xiao Yunhai shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Why do I suddenly feel like I've been put on Liangshan by you guys. Well, I'll go there, will it work?

I can't guarantee it. "

Zhao Wuyan said, "That's great. Mr. Xiao, what kind of show are you planning?"

Xiao Yunhai closed his eyes and searched his mind for the outstanding works of the Spring Festival Gala in his previous life. After a while, he said, "In these two days, I will see if I can write a song for the occasion. After all, is it the Spring Festival? I can't. Sing some love song."

Zhao Wuyan clapped both hands and said happily, "That's great. With Mr. Xiao's creative ability, the songs he wrote will surely be popular all over the country."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in Zhao Wuyan's pocket rang.

Zhao Wuyan cast an apologetic look at Xiao Yunhai and picked up the phone.

"Director Hu, what's the matter with you? ... What? Teacher Zhao Banshan asked Mr. Xiao to play a sketch. What are you kidding? ... Even if it is Mr. Zhao's personal touch, it won't work. Mr. Xiao is the best in the world entertainment circle. What status, don't you know? It's really playing the piano."

After Zhao Wuyan hung up the phone, Xiao Yunhai asked with great interest, "Is Mr. Zhao Banshan going to invite me to play a sketch?"

Zhao Wuyan smiled bitterly and said, "Don't mention it. Teacher Zhao Banshan has been mulling over the sketches recently, but none of the five are suitable. Last night, they hadn't slept all night, and they finished the sixth script, which seems to be quite satisfactory, but I need a big star. Maybe Mr. Zhao heard that I was here with you, and that you had performed a sketch on Anhui TV station, so I had a temporary idea and wanted to invite you over."

In order to prevent Xiao Yunhai from misunderstanding, Zhao Wuyan added another sentence, "I just heard about this too. Mr. Xiao, don't be angry."

Xiao Yunhai waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

What made Zhao Wuyan depressed was that his phone rang again.

"Director Hu, you... so it's Teacher Zhao. Do you want to talk to Mr. Xiao?"

Zhao Wuyan looked at Xiao Yunhai on the opposite side.

Xiao Yunhai smiled, took the phone, and said, "Mr. Zhao, hello, I'm Xiao Yunhai."

Zhao Banshan's voice was hoarse but very magnetic, with a strong northeastern accent.

"Mr. Xiao, I've admired your name for a long time. I often hear Yao Na mention you, but it's a pity that I missed seeing you."

Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao is very polite. I grew up watching your sketches, and you are my idol."

Hearing that such an international superstar and billionaire like Xiao Yunhai respected him so much, Zhao Banshan couldn't help laughing happily and said, "Mr. Xiao, what you said is the greatest compliment to me."

After the two were polite, Zhao Banshan cut to the point and said, "Mr. Xiao, I'm calling you this time mainly for emergency help. My team wrote a book with a character in it that needs a big star to come. Acting, there are a lot of lines, and it must be a singer. After several times in the entire entertainment industry, the one who can sing and perform sketches is also yours. I heard that Director Zhao has gone to your place, so I made this call with the audacity ."

Xiao Yunhai said: "Mr. Zhao, there are only three days left until the Spring Festival Gala. I still have time to write songs and choreography, I'm afraid I can't do anything."

Zhao Banshan laughed and said, "Mr. Xiao is humble. I heard Lao Na say that with your ability and talent, writing songs is just a matter of minutes. I asked you to help me."

Zhao Banshan, known as the king of sketches in China, is similar to Zhao Benshan in his previous life. He has many apprentices and established a company with a market value of more than tens of billions. He is definitely a figure in the Chinese entertainment circle. Not to mention ordinary stars, even the king and queen have to call Mr. Zhao.

In the circle, the most important thing for artists is face.

Now that Zhao Banshan has already said it for this sake, if Xiao Yunhai doesn't agree, then it's really unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yunhai said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, where are you now? I want to go to your place to read the script. If I feel confident, then there is no problem. Of course, if it is not suitable, then I will only I can say sorry."

When Zhao Banshan heard this, he said, "I'm on CCTV. Mr. Xiao can come here with Director Zhao."

Xiao Yunhai said: "Okay. Let's see you later."

After the conversation, Xiao Yunhai returned the phone to Zhao Wuyan, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, this time not only singing, but also performing sketches, it's really a big loss. Director Zhao, the appearance fee can't be reduced."

Zhao Wuyan smiled and said, "You can rest assured on this point, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Xiao Yuanyang, who was next to him, said with contempt, "You're so rich, you still care about this little money. People say that the richer people are, the more stingy they are. It's true."

Xiao Yunhai rolled his eyes at him and said, "You mean standing and talking without back pain. Artists' appearance fees are just like your civil servants' salaries, you don't want money, what to eat, what to wear. Okay, I'll change my clothes, Let's go to the TV station immediately and settle the sketches first."

An hour later, Xiao Yunhai met Zhao Banshan and his team Zhao Jiaban.

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