Chapter 1215 is crazy!

  Drops!

  Received cheers value, 1011219 points!

  Yu Nianen's main room, as the "Tang Palace Night Banquet" program ended on TV, Li Shixin's ear immediately rang with a soft whistle of the system.

   "My God, Shixin, this is all you came up with?"

   Staring at the TV screen blankly, Su Mei asked in disbelief.

  This is something that people who crawled out of the sea of ​​blood can come up with!

  The figure in the memory who stepped on the pieces of comrades and enemies rushing from the smoke of gunpowder, but grinned.

   "It's all fools, fools."

   "If this can be fooled out, then Li Bai's poems are probably written with feet!"

  Drinking the Xifeng wine in the glass, Yu Nianen patted her thigh.

   "Damn it, if you knew you had this talent at the beginning, you wouldn't be able to say anything to get you at the forefront in the war. If there were three long and two short, wouldn't the cultural world be missing a wonderful flower?"

  Hehe smiled and picked up a wave of rainbow farts from Yu Nienen, and Li Shixin opened his Weibo.

  Not surprisingly, after the opening show of "Tang Palace Night Banquet", his Weibo has been bombarded by a wave of netizens.

  The original 32 million followers have also begun to soar wildly.

  Looking at the countless adoration and beautiful words in the comment area, Li Shixin chuckled.

  A group of people who have never seen the world, where is this?

  Li Shimin's six-minute experience card is only, more exciting. It's still to come!

  Just as Li Shixin secretly stunned himself, An Xiaoxiao by his side narrowed his eyes.

  Like Li Shixin, after the end of the show, her Weibo also ushered in a wave of audience enthusiasm.

   "Oh my God, the makeup of the Le figurines is too thick. At the end of the day, I realized that the one standing in the middle is the little one! It's so beautiful, Miss Sister!"

   "I almost didn't recognize it at a glance. During the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, I saw Xiao Xiao who was quite slender and tall. Why did he get so much wealth in the Tang Palace Night Banquet?"

  "The sand sculptures upstairs, didn't you see that every young lady who dances is chubby? It must be for the pursuit of shaping the figure of the Tang music figurines, which is specially fattened!"

  "Moved to tears, Xiao Xiao, a Huadan of this level, must always pay great attention to controlling her body. For such a short six-minute performance, she has gained weight. I am afraid that it will not be ten kilograms. It is too dedicated!"

  "Samely moved! For making such a big sacrifice for art, Xiao Xiao deserves to believe in the true story of the master! From then on, I would like to call Miss Sister an artist!"

  But with the cheers of a group of sand sculpture fans in the comment area, An Xiaoxiao raised his chin proudly.

  Yes, it was definitely not losing control of weight before.

   is all for art.

  Thinking, she scooped up a spoonful of glutinous rice balls.

  Eminem took a bite and put it in his mouth.

  (～`),

Correct!

  For art!

  At the same time, the Beijing TV Broadcasting Building.

  "Statistics group, how many are you watching now?"

  Although the party is recorded and broadcast, in fact there is no party project team at present, but the party’s project team office is still brightly lit.

  Looking at the TV in the office, Zhou Chu took the walkie-talkie and asked excitedly.

"Director Zhou, congratulations. Although the TV data has not yet come out, the current new media ratings are close to the same period of our station’s Spring Festival Gala! Among them, the number of direct-on-demand users is 21 million, and among new media users, 6.76 million have passed. Satellite TV’s multi-terminal and news, art and other clients have direct on-demand viewing, and users have reached 62 million cross-media ratings of the party! And the data is still rising! If nothing else, the viewing of the Lantern Festival Gala is sure It's higher than our Spring Festival Gala!"

"Great!"

   Hammered the table severely, and Zhou Chu immediately waved to his colleagues in the office.

  "Comrades, the shame is now! The propaganda team will follow up immediately, Weibo, Fighting Hands, and various cooperative video platforms will immediately release and drain the clips of "Tang Palace Night Banquet"!"

  Following her order, several members of the propaganda team immediately picked up the phone and started to act.

  Aside, everyone in the project team blushed with excitement when they heard the report from the colleagues in the data statistics center on the walkie-talkie.

"Director Zhou, this is awesome. If we continue to develop with this momentum, our **** will definitely break the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala tonight! The Lantern Festival Gala has a higher rating than the Spring Festival Gala, which we have never seen in the station. What happened! The record is broken!"

   "The Spring Festival Gala of this station? A record-breaking? Ha!"

  Hearing what his colleagues thought, Zhou Chu smiled coldly.

   "What's the difference with the Spring Festival Gala that turned over on this station?"

  Speaking, Zhou Chu closed his eyes.

  "If you want to compare, just compare with the CCTV Lantern Festival Gala. Tonight, we want to slaughter the gods!"

   "Go, contact all the celebrities who participated in the Lantern Festival Gala, and let them help spread it. Spread our show and the logo together!"

   "Go!" "Look at the week guide!"

  In the office, there is high morale.

  The time between talking, the host of the party has ended.

  The annual conservative Peking Opera session of the TV show is on stage!

after an hour.

  CCTV.

   "How many live ratings?"

  As the party was about to end, Cong Hongming, who was full of sweat on his forehead, looked at the colleague in the technical team excitedly and asked.

  "The TV audience size is about 112.7 million, and 46.76 million of new media users watch directly through CCTV network multi-terminals and CCTV news, CCTV, CCTV art and other clients. The current combined live broadcast has a total audience rating of 3.43%!"

   Hearing this data, Cong Hongming frowned.

   "The party has just started to watch 2.4 in real time, and it has only increased by 1.03% now? It's YGboy's show now! What's the situation?"

"Forehead,"

  Faced with Cong Hongming’s questioning, everyone at the scene was also bewildered.

  Looking at a group of chilling colleagues, Cong Hongming cursed secretly in his heart and looked behind him—that's the position of the director.

   On that chair, Yan Chunlai was sitting there.

  His face is ashen!

   "Strictly guide, strict guide?"

  Cong Hongming called twice.

   "Guide Yan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling sick?"

   Seeing that Yan Chunlai was acting abnormally, he quickly handed over the on-site scheduling work to his deputy and walked over quickly.

  But before he came close, Yan Chunlai got up from the chair with a loud noise!

   "Director Yan, what's wrong with you?"

   "Both, go, die!"

  Holding the phone, Yan Chunlai sighed to the sky, and knelt down on the ground.

  The mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground.

  What is playing on the screen is exactly the closing program of the Lantern Festival Gala on Beijing Satellite TV.

   "Pray"!

  In the communication area of ​​the client, the refresh rate at this time has caused the screen to freeze slightly.

Looking at the full screen, "Kneel to the director group of this evening party!" "The choreography is the letter master again, I **** blow it up!" "How can He De be fortunate to see such a fairy party?" "Beijing Satellite TV Killed crazy this year!".

  Cong Hongming gagged his mouth.

  He suddenly had a hunch.

  The head of the front desk agreed to him; if this year’s Lantern Festival Gala’s ratings reach the baseline, next year’s Spring Festival Gala will be handed over to each other, who will be the leader, I’m afraid it’s impossible to do it!

  (End of this chapter)