When the time came to 8:30, the host said something very embarrassing to Xu Chuan, "... Let's invite Girls' Generation."
"Coming, coming." Grandma Xu took out her reading glasses, put them on, and stared at the TV seriously.
This was his granddaughter's program. Almost everyone in the Xu family, including the chef, gathered in front of the TV. Although the old man said it was meaningless, he secretly moved forward.
The music started, and a group of backup dancers and Girls' Generation appeared on the ugly stage. Xu Chuan almost laughed. This stage design was definitely a kickback.
The pole is wide and the bench is long
I want to tie the pole to the bench
…
"Are you lazy? Why did you write a tongue twister and write it wrong?" Mr. Xu looked at Xu Chuan and expressed his dissatisfaction.
"Don't make any noise." The old lady said, and no one dared to disobey.
Marilyn in London bought a cheongsam for her mother
Moskovsky falls in love with beef gnocchi
…
The rap part of this song is really difficult to sing. Xu Chuan knew that the three of them had been recording it for a long time. Wang Yuanlin had tried his best to perfect the arrangement part, but the time was really tight and there seemed to be room for improvement.
But the song is also very fun. Xu Chuan can already imagine the audience in front of the TV starting to follow the three girls and tell them tongue twisters, just like the ones in his family.
But Xu Chuan's favorite is the phrase 'What a smart Chinese, what a beautiful Chinese language'. He believes this meme will become popular here.
Until the last two sentences, the whole world is learning Chinese
Confucius’ words are becoming more and more international
Chinese is spoken all over the world
What we say makes the world listen carefully
It instantly ignited the whole audience. If the audience before was still acting, then the applause and cheers at this time are definitely from the heart.
Mr. Xu showed a satisfied expression, "Well, not bad." Everyone in the room laughed.
"When will Xiaowen and the others come home? Let's cook dumplings."
"I said I'll be back after the show. I guess I'll be home soon." CCTV is not far from here, and there will be no traffic jams now.
"Then let's cook dumplings." The old lady decided.
The tradition of the New Year's Eve dinner in the north is dumplings. No matter how luxurious the other dishes are, dumplings are indispensable. If you are in Tianjin, you have to make a separate vegetarian version, which means that the next year will be vegetarian and quiet.
"Don't cook mine, I'll take some away." Xu Chuan had already had the dumplings frozen, and there were separate dishes. There was someone waiting for him over there.
"Going to a friend's house again?" Aunt Zhuo Qiujun looked at him meaningfully.
"Well, she is alone in the capital, so we can't let her celebrate the New Year by herself."
"Then it's okay if you bring someone home."
"If she doesn't come, what can I do?"
'Eh~', two little kids who looked almost exactly the same. They were his aunt's twins, and they hadn't even gone to elementary school yet.
"Don't learn from those who talk about cross talk. If you don't learn well," these two unlucky children are even more troublesome than Lu Xuan.
"Then you are not the same. My mother showed us a video of you talking about cross talk when you were in school." The boss was a girl and avoided Xu Chuan's hand that was about to put on her head.
Xu Chuan had a dark look on his face, which was his own dark history, "Hurry up and set off your fireworks." At this time, the capital had not yet banned fireworks.
"Brother, Happy New Year." Wu Wei looked at the fireworks somewhere outside the window and called Wu Jiang.
"Don't worry, I'm having a good time here."
"Of course not. He originally wanted to take me to his home, but I refused." Wu Wei explained.
After saying a few words, the doorbell rang, "I won't tell you anymore, someone is here, maybe the meal I ordered has arrived."
Opening the door, Xu Chuan was holding the lunch box he had brought with him in one hand and the takeout ordered by Wu Wei in the other. "Wouldn't it be too miserable to eat takeout during the Chinese New Year?", he joked with a smile.
"Didn't I tell you that you don't have to come over?"
"Hey, woman, you are just telling the truth. If I really don't come, I don't know how someone will feel sorry for himself." Xu Chuan entered the house, walked into the kitchen with familiarity, took out a pot and boiled water, "And I'm afraid of you Brother, fight with me."
"Who, I don't know how." He said, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face, "I listened to Dong Qin's song, it's very nice."
"Hey, just write whatever you want."
"Hmm, why are you so powerful?"
Just as the two were cooking dumplings to prepare for the New Year, the song "Chinese" became more and more popular as the Spring Festival Gala progressed, and it was discussed everywhere in major forums.
"When did Girls' Generation's songs change? Isn't the wind blowing?"
"You don't pay too much attention to the above. The Spring Festival Gala program has been changed a long time ago."
"But it sounds great. I've already made our children memorize tongue twisters."
“The Spring Festival Gala finally did something right.”
"Look at the lyrics and music, it's Xu Chuan. Which great god is this?"
"Another one who doesn't surf the Internet, that's Xu Ziwen's brother, okay?"
"But it's strange, 'The whole world is speaking Chinese, and what we say makes the world listen carefully.' The Spring Festival Gala program team dared to release this line."
"Whatever, domineering."
"As a person in the industry, the reason is very simple. The program team dare not change it."
“Nowadays, cats and dogs dare to say that they are industry insiders.”
"Sabi, can you find any negative news about Girls' Generation? There are no negative press releases. Think about why."
"I don't care about this. I just want to know where I can download it. I want a single loop."
Only then did countless people discover that apart from low-definition videos, there were no resources online, and then there was a rush of people begging for a new album.
The temporary trolls of UC Media are working overtime. Unlike others, they are thinking of ways to reduce the popularity of Girls' Generation while focusing everyone's attention on the songs.
A group of people sat in the office, one person controlling n accounts at the same time. Although those who couldn't go home during the Chinese New Year, these people were very motivated because Zhou Hao gave them five times their salary.
In the conference room, there was a meal ordered from the hotel, which was probably better than what was eaten at home. UC Media’s benefits were so good that colleagues complained that the overtime pay was not only in accordance with national standards, but also much higher, which made many employees People are planning to switch jobs.
"Lao Li, this list is interesting. I've never seen it done like this. If Girls' Generation really has a background, shouldn't it be based on this aspect to make it popular?"
Popular characters in the past two years include plastic surgery to create naturally beautiful characters, tough guys, fairies, foodies, and young freshmen. Recently, academic tyrants are popular. I don’t want to think about you, my dear, but you didn’t pass even one line in the college entrance examination.
Of course, there are also alternative ones, such as background, saying that one is from a popular generation and what is going on at home.
"That's what we do. We still don't understand that those people who talk about it every day are just pretending to be big-tailed hawks."
"Yes, but I have a little tidbit. Does Han Jiang, the famous paparazzi, know that he was arrested by Guo Jie?"
"Oh, what do you mean?" A group of people all looked over. Han Jiang was known as China's number one paparazzi. He was the one who broke the news about many celebrity scandals in the past two years.
"It is said that he ran into the community where Xu Ziwen lived and was arrested. After that, many media were warned." The speaker was very proud. This matter was very secret. It was impossible for the person involved to tell the outside world. It was just him. My friend is from Han Jiang Studio, so he revealed a little bit about it.
