As time goes by, the Spring Festival Gala program has passed halfway.
Backstage, the chief director looked at the various real-time data on the screen with a smile on his face.
The assistant director on the side couldn't help but laugh: "It's time for the show of Lin Qi and several newcomers. The ratings are still growing slowly. As long as the final average ratings can stabilize at 22%, then this Spring Festival Gala will be a success."
And surpass what was before.”
The director continued: "It seems that this year's decision is still correct. There is no doubt that old artists are the foundation of the ratings, but if you want to surpass the ratings, you have to invite young artists. For example, Qiao Shan and the others
skit, the overall ratings during that time period surged to 25%, which shows that young artists can still be given some opportunities."
"Hey, today's young people, not many of them can live up to their expectations. They either ask for lip-synching, or they are trying to be famous, alas..."
The staff on the side chuckled.
The director said disapprovingly: "As long as there are six or seven of them, we can't let go of more. For example, Lin Qi and others, I saw their performance in the competition was very stable, and Wen Zheng, who was in the singer competition
The scene was absolutely textbook-level, otherwise I wouldn’t have dared to invite them.”
The assistant director interjected: "Come on, come on, Lin Qi's show is here, let's see how high the ratings of this show can be."
While they were talking, Lin Qi, Zhao Xia and the other five people were already brought onto the stage from the lifting platform to the accompaniment.
The five-person chorus is a classic old song that has appeared in the Spring Festival Gala program many times.
After a few minutes, the performance of the five people could not be faulted, but it was very steady and the performance was concluded perfectly.
The director backstage couldn't help but clapped his hands and celebrated: "It's done! The average ratings of this year's Spring Festival Gala will definitely be stable at 22%! Lin Qi's program alone has reached a terrifying 26.96%, even if other subsequent programs are not as good.
, it’s enough to make up for it. What’s more, Wen Zheng hasn’t appeared yet!”
"How high do you think Wen Zheng can be?"
The assistant director's words caused all the staff to look at the director.
The director looked around and said with a smile: "It can't break through thirty. I think it's around twenty-seven or eight at most. This is already making history."
The assistant director nodded and said: "I think it can stabilize at twenty-eight, but it will definitely not pass the threshold of twenty-nine. The highest program tonight is only a little over twenty-seven. Tsk, Lin Qi and the others will go, this song and dance program
The ratings have obviously dropped..."
In the midst of the discussion, the song and dance program passed quickly. The ratings of this program were only a pitiful 19%. Fortunately, a cross talk program later brought the ratings back. The ratings were no more or less, just 24%, which is considered to be good.
The overall ratings are back to bad.
With much anticipation, host Brother Yong said: "Next, I will send you a good song, Wen Zheng, Blue and White Porcelain."
Amidst the applause, a melodious melody slowly sounded, and as the stage lights changed, Wen Zheng slowly appeared with a microphone.
"The embryo outlines the blue and white, and the strokes of the brush turn from thick to light..."
As soon as Wen Zheng opened his mouth, many old artists in the audience couldn't help but secretly nod their heads, their eyes filled with admiration.
This guy is as steady as the legend says, and the scene actually looks like a CD. If they hadn't been sitting in the audience, they would have thought it was a lip-syncing of the original sound.
"The sky is blue waiting for smoke and rain, and I am waiting for you, and the smoke is rising..."
"The moonlight has been salvaged, and the ending is blurred. Just like the blue and white porcelain passed down from generation to generation, it is beautiful by itself, and your eyes are smiling."
During the interlude, the audience applauded, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was blocked.
Everyone found that Wen Zheng's performance tonight was much more restrained compared to his previous singing and dancing performance in the singer competition, but it happened to be this calmness, seriousness and confidence that not only fit the artistic conception of the song, but also satisfied this requirement.
The temperament required by the stage.
Everything seemed just right.
Backstage, Teacher Han, who is regarded as the mainstay of the Spring Festival Gala song program, looked at Wen Zheng on the screen and couldn't help but admired: "As expected of the new star who emerged this year, his performance is definitely not inferior to mine! I am in
It took him decades of hard work in this industry to gain such experience and strength. To be honest, I am very jealous of his talent."
Everyone laughed when they heard this.
Another evergreen singer in the music industry on the side said with a smile: "Don't tell me, the Dragon Clan Star Singer Competition really selected a group of singers who can take on big jobs. Lin Qi and the other five performed well in front of them. I heard that
The ratings have reached almost 27. The song you just played just exceeded 27."
Teacher Han adjusted his glasses and nodded: "Those little guys are indeed good, but there is still a big gap between them and Wen Zheng. This kid is incredible."
All the big guys nodded in approval.
At the same time, the chief director and the people around him were all confused.
After Wen Zheng came on stage, before the song was even halfway through, the ratings for that time period instantly exceeded 30.
What is this concept?
It is not easy for a single program of the Spring Festival Gala to reach 267 or 70 ratings, and this is for the entire time of a single program.
But as for Wen Zheng, the ratings exceeded 30 before the song was finished. This means that the peak ratings of his program have not yet arrived. This is the actual rating of 30.
The chief director and everyone else did not realize that they were being slapped in the face at all, they just stared at the data changes on the screen.
After a few breaths, the chief director realized what he was doing and said, "What are you all doing here? There's no need to work! Go, go, everyone, quickly focus on their own affairs. What's going on elsewhere? I'll give it to you when Wen Zheng finishes singing."
You publish the data!”
"Director, Wen Zheng sings so steadily, what could go wrong? If it happens, it's our side..."
A staff member muttered something, but the director glared back.
Suddenly, the staff responsible for monitoring the live broadcast room shouted: "Something happened!"
The chief director was so frightened that his face suddenly changed.
The assistant director hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"
"The online live broadcast room is stuck. Netizens are posting too many barrages, and several lines have crashed..."
The staff member was a little desperate.
Wen Zheng can't fix it at all. Even if he starts now, the live broadcast room will definitely return to normal once Wen Zheng's show is over.
The chief director is also someone who has seen big scenes. At this time, he swallowed subconsciously, showed a calm expression, and said: "If it is not a technical reason, don't worry about it. Wait until Wen Zheng's limelight passes, or netizens realize
If you can no longer post barrages, the live broadcast room will return to normal. Just ask the technical department to pay attention to maintenance."
Sure enough, after a while, the live broadcast room was refreshed and restored to the original state.
This time, the staff directly limited the number of barrages, and the system would randomly swallow some barrages, so that the live broadcast room could operate normally again.
Half a minute later.
Wen Zheng bowed to express his gratitude and slowly left the stage.
The staff member who was watching the live broadcast room let out a long sigh of relief. He finally got through the half minute that almost suffocated him. If something really went wrong, he couldn't bear the responsibility.
At this moment, the chief director sighed with regret: "It was almost, it was almost! If only there were ten more seconds, Wen Zheng's program would definitely break the 40 mark!"
Everyone was shocked at first when they heard this, and then they all rolled their eyes at the director.
forty?
I'm afraid you are just talking nonsense and are crazy about gains and losses. Even if this is the Spring Festival Gala, it is impossible to achieve such ratings.
The director laughed and said, "Don't believe it. When Wen Zheng was on stage just now, the ratings peaked at 39.1. Did they almost break 40? I have to accept Wen Zheng's fan base. It's so scary.
Already."
The assistant director interjected: "I just watched it, and the Internet has received rave reviews for Wen Zheng's program. They all say that our program team has a good vision."
"With this, our average ratings for this Spring Festival Gala have exceeded 22."
Some staff members lamented, "Since Wen Zheng is the guarantee of ratings, why not hurry up and make reservations for next year, lest this guy gets distracted and it's hard to hire him then."
The director said speechlessly: "I don't know whether I will be there next year."
The assistant director suppressed a smile and said, "I'm sure there will be Wen Zheng next year!"
"Go, go, go, do whatever you have to do."
The director waved his hand, glanced at the countdown, and then turned around and ordered, "Inform the logistics and prepare for the celebration banquet. We will have to drink a few cups tonight. Without him, it would be difficult for us to stand out in this Spring Festival Gala."
However, at this time, Wen Zheng was surrounded by people backstage, all congratulating him.
Everyone can see that Wen Zheng's performance tonight is definitely the most eye-catching one. After all, any topic about him on the Internet is now on the hot search list. Facing such a young man with unlimited future, who doesn't want to mess with him?
Ripe?
After just a few steps, Wen Zheng walked for nearly ten minutes and finally returned to the lounge to remove his makeup. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Teacher Han and other big shots waiting for him.
Of course, a few greetings and congratulations were indispensable. Before everyone left, they all expressed that they would attend the celebration banquet in the evening, and told Wen Zheng to take Lin Qi and others there.
As a result, Lin Qi and others had no reason to evade.
They were newcomers to begin with, so this kind of gathering would be of great benefit to them, and it was rare for the big bosses to attend, so they had been invited. If they didn't go, they would have looked out of place.
As a result, the celebration banquet after the show ended that night became the most lively one in recent years.
The main reason is that many big bosses have stayed.
However, the protagonist of the banquet was not them, but Wen Zheng, who had just won the Most Popular Program Award and ranked first in the overall ratings of the program!
That night, Wen Zheng only remembered that he kept drinking, and his ears were filled with praises and compliments.
Although he was as humble as possible, he couldn't bear to face the crowd. After finishing a certain glass of wine, he drank freely. When he woke up again, it was already the next morning.
Lin Qi was still guarding him. Ye Xiaoxue went home overnight after sending them back last night.
"What happened last night?"
Wen Zheng rubbed his head and asked Lin Qidao.
Lin Qi curled her lips and said: "You overturned two tables by yourself last night, and the chief director slipped under the table on the spot. Finally, 120 people came and took away a few drunkards. Fortunately, it was nothing serious. The banquet was over.
You are still yelling and continuing to drink. Ye Xiaoxue and I finally carried you back."
Wen Zheng had a look of despair on his face. This time he was so embarrassed.
"Okay, I have to catch a flight home. Now that you're awake, I don't care about you anymore."
Lin Qi said and was about to go out.
Wen Zheng wanted to see her off, but Lin Qi was the first to say, "Just rest and smell the alcohol yourself? I'll take a taxi and leave!"
After Lin Qi left, Wen Zheng had no choice but to send a message to his family, saying that he might be late to return for a few days.
As soon as I put down my cell phone, Boss Lin called and asked him to open the door.
Wen Zheng was speechless. Is this a New Year greeting or a debt collection?