"Although you are not in good health, I'm afraid I'm anxious!"

“…”

In a corner of Studio No. 3, after a song was finished, Gan Tao holding the lyrics in his hand, holding his mouth in his mouth, feeling a little confused.

This love song is not very difficult for him, but the two lyrics sang by the female accompaniment made him feel uncomfortable! Moreover, the whole song does not match his personal image!

"Aren't there two other people? Not yet here!"

The corner area is not big, and the deputy director did not hide the question from his assistant. He immediately understood that his performance just now did not satisfy the director, or that he was not as close as an assistant director.

From south to north, from north to south, back and forth, he went back and forth twice. The women, children and young people at home knew that he was going to attend the Spring Festival Gala. He thought that if he lost the chain this time, his family would probably not have a good New Year!

He frowned slightly and left the spotlight, scanning the dense crowds of people in every corner. There were thousands of people in the entire studio, not only one looked familiar, let alone one could help him get more energy.

"Your matter is not done properly. I feel like I am here to make a move. I'm afraid the real candidate has been decided long ago."

In the corridor outside the hall, Zhou Qing was called last time, and the two gods walked to a sparsely populated area mysteriously. He frowned and said.

I have been complaining about Zhou Qing and I don’t care about it. Now I can only find a way to see if I can do it horizontally or vertically.

"Impossible. The director of the Spring Festival Gala would not make such a joke in such a short time. This is a live broadcast. If a broadcast accident occurs, this director should not be interested in competing for the qualifications of the director of the next party!"

He frowned and shook his head without hesitation, "I feel like the deputy director is just perfunctory."

After a quick talk, he urged Zhou Qing to learn about the next itinerary. If he didn't need to stay here, he wanted to go out to visit the two of them early. At this moment, the matter had nothing to do with singing skills and fame, and it was just a time to compete for connections.

Due to his personality and family reasons, he has few connections in the capital, but in his few years of career, he can still say a few words in front of one or two big names.

Zhou Qing trotted in and out, and after a while, she returned to her previous position. After a few words of whisper, the two of them kept walking towards the elevator.

After getting in the car, Gan Tao, who had almost no eyes closed for a day and a night, said tiredly to Zhou Qing, "Send me to Nanluoguxiang."

"What gift do you want?"

Zhou Qing knew in her heart that the one who could make Gan Tao willing to visit her must be the ones who could speak well. The rich bosses she knew and the best in the circle could not determine the candidates for the Spring Festival Gala.

"No, Old Man Guan's house has nothing to do! He sent it twice in the past two years but didn't ask for it!" He opened his eyes, thought for a while, and scratched his head.

Zhou Qing reminded him, "Isn't this the time to ask for help!"

"Oh, then you can buy some!"

...

"Brother, brother, Nanluoguxiang has arrived!"

"oh!"

He felt that he had just squinted for a while and didn't expect it to arrive so soon.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he took some gifts bought by Zhou Qing and pushed the door out of the car. Nanluoguxiang hadn't come for a while, and maybe in order to welcome the upcoming Olympics, the place has become cleaner and tidy.

"Brother, what's wrong? Do you remember that?" Seeing him standing next to the car, squinted his eyes and children playing in the mottled walls and the sunshine at the entrance of the alley, Zhou Qing couldn't help but ask him.

He said in a daze, "Who?"

"Gaoyuanyuan!"

Zhou Qing was speechless, thinking that he was savoring his first love. After all, this was the place where his first relationship began. Isn’t it that first love is always beautiful? Who would have thought that he was just simply stunned.

"Nonsense!" he cursed and turned around and said, "You stay here, I'll go in alone, at most a game of chess."

Hesitantly walked into the alley. Every time he came here, he, a young man, was just to recall the past, but this time he came to ask for help, and always felt a little ashamed.

In about ten minutes, he saw the still lush pine.

When I got closer, the stone table and benches were gone from clean when I came back a few times, so it was the owner who neglected to take care of them.

He turned to look at the house where the old man had invited him into. The red lanterns under the eaves disappeared, and the two half-closed doors were covered with white elegy couplets, and his mind was blank.

Dragging slowly toward the house that he had never been to before, he reached out and knocked on the wooden door gently, making a "squeak".

"Who are you looking for?" the girl opened the door and asked, then reacted, "Oh, I know you, you are Gan Tao!"

"Xiaotong, your grandfather?" His voice trembled slightly!

"Xiao Gan, you are here!" The answer was Mr. Guan's only son.

He stretched out his hand, "Old man?"

Xiaoguan opened the daughter who blocked the door, "Speak in first."

He walked into the door with his legs and lost his mind to observe the quaint courtyard. He followed the Guan family's father and daughter all the way to the main hall where the sun could shine in.

In the narrative of the time of the tea, he only sighed. The old man left peacefully in September and had no regrets. He was over 80 years old, and he was already a happy and joyful mourning in his hometown.

"It's a coincidence that you came today. We will go back to Chaoyang one step later!" Xiao Guan said.

He and the old man were friends for ages. I don’t know how to call the middle-aged man who spoke with him. He could only give up his name and said, “Don’t you wait for this festival?”

"Today I bring Tongtong, just clean it up and paste the couplets." Xiao Guan said sadly.

He nodded silently and lost his words for a moment. His purpose before coming was to ask the old man to try to say hello to see if he could participate in the Spring Festival Gala in 2007, but where to speak now.

Since the plan could not keep up with the changes, he could only turn around the topic and sit on the Grand Master's chair like a little adult. The little girl who listened to their conversation smiled and said, "Is Xiaotong's grades good in school?"

The girl with long fluffy hair said proudly in her innocent accent, “I am the number one in our class!”

"Yeah, it's so amazing?" He smiled and praised.

The little girl stretched out her short legs and stared at her, "I can still lie to you!"

"Haha!" He just chuckled, and Xiao Guan, who was beside him, suddenly asked him, "Do you have something to do today? If you have something to do, just say it. You and our family are not polite. The old man didn't inform you about this, I'm really sorry."

"It's not that serious. Speaking of which, the old man and I just met by chance. But I want to thank him for his verbal teachings." He shook his head with emotion and stood up and said, "Are you leaving now? If you leave, go out together!"

"Hey, you're so kind now. If it's a cultural circle, although I'm not as good as an old man, I can say something."

Seeing Xiao Guan say this, he hesitated and said, "I know the director of the Spring Festival Gala?"

"gold?"

"Um."

“I came home in September.”

He nudged Xiaotong's little head that was coming, and whispered, "Can you speak?"

"It should be possible."

...

In the afternoon, Fuxingmen.

"Brother, this guy here doesn't need to give gifts, right?"

"Why don't you go in and ask?" Faced with Zhou Qing's teasing, he pulled the car door and got out of the car in anger.

The two have been away from Nanluoguxiang for a while. He was unsure of whether Xiaoguan could get things done. He could only abandon the taboo of not bothering the second master and ran all the way to the Film Bureau.

He has been in the entertainment industry for several years, but he has never entered the gate before him. In the eyes of the people in the circle, there are all the giant beasts living in the gate before him, and now he can only bare the bullet and break in.

After registering the booth, he found the diagram in the silent hall, and would not walk to somewhere on the third floor.

"Dongdong"

After clearly hearing the sound of "Please come in", he gently pushed open the thick wooden door and showed a standard smile of being kind to others.

In the cold office, the man with a national face with a man sitting behind the desk saw it was him and smiled first, "It's a coincidence, I just wanted to find someone to bring you a message!"

He laughed "hehe" and found the cigarette from the outer pocket of the brown curtain coat, took out a piece and handed it on it, "Then am I just falling into the trap?"

"If you ask me for help without any trouble, then you will fall into the trap!"

"You are still great, you can see through it at first glance!" He raised his thumbs up and flattered him.

He and the Long Master who was in charge of the movie Dragon Biao in front of him met several times. The first time was that Wang Shuai was led by a meal, and then he was on the crew. He was not that familiar with him, but he could also come forward and talk.

When he lights a cigarette for someone, he said in a relaxed tone, "You can say first, if I can't help, I will not be able to speak for myself."

"Hey, you're going to make a deal with me." Master Long glanced at him and said, "But it doesn't seem to be the first time."

He pretended to be stupid and said, "You must have remembered it wrong, this time."

As for the last time, I didn’t help if I expected the person in front of me to arrange him to the crew!

"Can't remember?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Look at what this is?" Master Long threw a document to him.

He approached the desk, opened the folder, and the words suddenly jumped into his eyes. The next moment, he couldn't help but say "Hi, I don't care about the company's affairs. I don't know that Guangxiao is already starting to form a Tongxin Cinema. In fact, I am still interested in performances."

"Many domestic celebrities have side jobs, but most of them focus on investment appreciation. If you don't have any business like you, you are very brave!"

He inexplicably said, "Don't let it go? Tongxin is a sunny industry, green and pollution-free, which can not only create taxes for the country, but also solve many graduates!"

"Don't be excited, I can do it. I'm just confused. Are you optimistic about the domestic film market so much?"

"You should be more optimistic than me!"

He is optimistic about the domestic film market, just because of the extra memories in his mind, but he does not have the various information he has in his hands.

"I'm busy now. I'll find time to talk about this matter. Let's talk about it for a long time. Let's talk about it for a long time. What's your purpose of running away to me before the Spring Festival!"

He nodded and spoke quickly about participating in the Spring Festival Gala. As for the twists and turns inside, he naturally would not speak out stupidly.

"I can only ask you anger, but I dare not guarantee you!"

He grinned and said happily, "Just ask, just ask!"
Chapter completed!