Kang Gray: "Isn't it impossible?"

"Our Chinese culture is very penetrating. "

"We don't just want to get the word out, we want to make sure that today's young people really like and love our culture. "

"Otherwise, if we publicize it, then we will give away our culture to others. "

"In the past, sashimi from the Tang Dynasty could become a famous dish in the island country. "

"So after 2,000 years, can't the Spring Festival become synonymous with a certain country?"

Hearing Kang Gray's analysis, Jiang Xiong shuddered.

Imagine your own culture, all occupied.

And even the people of their own country think that this is right, how terrible this thing must be.

"No, we can't focus on foreign countries, we have to focus on domestic countries. "

"It's like Chinese medicine. "

"We want young people to like Chinese medicine and have an understanding of Chinese medicine. "

"Only when we truly love our own culture and promote it will make sense to let the land shine on the earth. "

"What did the young man say?"

Jiang Xiong suddenly got stuck.

In order to understand today's young people, the old people have not missed their baby girl's short video account to watch videos.

"By the way, only if you truly love yourself, others will love you. "

"Flowers bloom and butterflies come!"

That's right, that's it. "

Kang felt many years younger.

I also have a common topic with young people.

"What Mr. Jiang said is so good. "

"Flowers bloom and butterflies come. "

"A person must first have self-confidence, then others will respect you. "

"Only when we young people have confidence in our culture can those on the outside identify with our culture as a nation. "

"Instead, if you think it's good, you just steal it. "

"If this is the case, then the ethnic groups that have been integrated by us in the past are not all non-integrated ethnic groups that speak Chinese and write Chinese characters. "

The two old men were in a good mood.

Sitting directly in the office, we talked about strategic issues.

I'm not interested in the songs on the screen at all.

chatted and chatted, and then Jiang Xiong's mobile phone rang.

After a glance, Jiang Xiong saw that it was the phone he had just called, so he answered it directly.

"Mr. Jiang, that .................."

The director couldn't help but stutter in the face of the director of CCTV.

"What's the matter to say directly, will the sky still be him?" Jiang Xiong's voice was very steady.

Director: He's naïve this time.

"Mr. Jiang, there was an extra five-minute gap on that spring evening. "

"Look, what should I do now?"

Jiang Xiong and Kang Gray's brains exploded.

There was an extra five-minute gap between the spring evenings, and they all knew what that meant.

This is a huge stage accident.

And it's unprecedented.

"What do you eat?"

"A director can't control the rhythm of the stage and the time of the stage?"

"What do you want you to do as a director?"

"Is that what you want to do as a director?"

Jiang Xiong's roar shook the lime from the ceiling.

You can imagine how angry he was.

I just promised the leader that Wang Xuan would never get into trouble, but this situation happened to me here.

"Mr. Jiang, you can't blame me!"

"I have reacted in a timely manner. "

"But the actor doesn't cooperate. "

"With the pressure of Teacher Wang, they are all a little anxious for quick success. "

"So I quickened the pace of the performance and wanted to improve the quality of the work. "

"Then it went from two minutes to five minutes. "

"It's probably six minutes now. "

Seeing that the singers all left the stage half a minute early, the director couldn't help but cry.

Jiang Xiong was stunned.

Kang Ash was also confused.

Push Wang Xuan onto the stage of the spring evening, the host will be led crookedly, and everyone has an expectation in their hearts.

After all, Wang Xuan didn't know how many hosts he had crooked. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But this actually led the collective actors of Spring Evening to the crooked, this is outrageous, okay?

Jiang Xiong was silent for three seconds, and then continued to roar: "Don't make excuses for me. "

"The actor's job is not done well, you still blame Wang Xuan. "

"He's just a host, you're the director?"

Jiang Xiong felt that it was pitch black in front of him.

Kang Shen was really afraid that this old man would be excited, so he sent him to the hospital again.

"Mr. Jiang, it's my fault, what can I do now?"

"Do you want the eliminated programs to come over quickly, or arrange the program with snacks, or let the host go up?"

Jiang Xiong was silent for a moment.

It's not impossible to let those eliminated programs rush over.

Arrange a car commissioner to escort you, not completely out of reach.

But there was no rehearsal at all.

Maybe I didn't rehearse a few times.

This is on the spring evening, are you sure that it will not cause a bigger disaster?

Jiang Xiong is sure that this is an inevitable result. []

Snack scheduling shows is even more impossible.

The eliminated programs are like this, how good can a snack arrangement be for a program.

It is also unlikely that the host will come to the rescue.

Five minutes of improvisation, too, can be very problematic.

But there's still time to prepare.

However, it seems to be more obvious.

Jiang Xiong: "No, you can go up and perform for me yourself." "

Jiang Xiong angrily smashed the phone directly.

It's not that the old man has a bad temper.

It's really this old man who is in a hurry to attack his heart.

Before the spring night began, he was worried.

After the Spring Festival began, the excitement of Wang Xuan's troubles, coupled with the stimulation of the skyrocketing ratings of the Spring Festival, made Jiang Xiong's mood always excited.

The director's call directly ignited his (Lee's) gasoline can.

Hearing Jiang Xiong's words, he was silent.

The director really cried.

Tears came down at once.

I can perform and go up.

But I don't.

At this time, the director hated Wang Xuan monstrously.

Wang Xuan has all the thoughts of eating it alive.

Do you want Wang Xuan to go on?

The director suddenly thought of a solution.

Thinking of Wang Xuan's half-hour record of live news off script, the director suddenly became excited.

Although Wang Xuan had a big accident at the last minute.

But it was a half-hour live broadcast, and anyone can understand it.

This time it was only less than ten minutes, and Wang Xuan definitely could.

No, doesn't Wang Xuan know how to sing?

It's okay to sing.

The timing was just right.

It's all like this, what else can it do.

Dead horses should be treated as live horses!.

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