Chapter 358 358. Untitled

Chapter 358 358. Untitled

Nie Wei had a meal and then left the TV station, but in the short period of one day he came here, he brought changes to many people's lives.

Like Ma Dong, he just returned home with a lot of ideas in his head.

As soon as he entered the house, his mother's familiar voice sounded in Ma Dong's ears: "Dong'er, you're back. How was your work on the program today?"

"It's okay." Ma Dong paused before replying.

"Do a good job. You wash your hands first. Mom will heat up a meal for you." The mother smiled and patted her son on the shoulder, giving her daily encouragement.

"Mom, stop working, I've eaten." Ma Dong stopped his mother from going to the kitchen, and then asked, "Where's my dad?"

"Where's the study room."

When he reached the door of the study, Ma Dong did not walk in directly as usual, but stopped.

He was very nervous at the moment. After all, he was going to talk about something as big as resigning from CCTV. He didn't know what his father's attitude would be, but at least he hoped that his father would support him.

Gathering up the courage, Ma Dong knocked on the door gently. When his father's familiar voice came from inside, he pushed the door open and entered.

"Dad, I want to discuss something with you." Ma Dong said directly as soon as he entered the room.

Mr. Ma had just put down his brush and was about to say hello to his son when he saw Ma Dong's serious look on his face.

"You tell me, I'll listen." Mr. Ma was startled by the question, but after he recovered, he immediately asked with a smile.

Taking a deep breath, Ma Dong summoned up the courage to tell his father in detail about his intention to follow Nie Wei in starting a variety show production company. This talk took half an hour. All the creative ideas I heard from Nie Wei were told to the old man in one go, just to impress the old man and make him agree with his decision.

Ma Dong finally finished speaking, his mouth was dry, and the old man handed him a cup of tea at the right time.

Ma Dong took the teacup and drank heavily. Seeing his son wasting his good tea like a cow chewing peonies, the old man was not angry. Instead, he asked with a smile: "Which variety show do you like so much?"

Hearing the old man's question, Ma Dong quickly put down his tea cup and nodded repeatedly.

"I like it, dad. To be honest, I think Nie Wei's variety show planning is a cross-generational idea. He will subvert the entire variety show circle and make all current variety shows follow suit. I really want to do it. I have nothing but love for Nie Wei." Confidence, I am more confident in this plan, and at the same time, I am also very confident in myself, I can do it well!”

At the end, Ma Dong even patted his chest excitedly and promised that all the way home, he was thinking about the idea of ​​the variety show "Infinite Challenge". It was like a peerless military general meeting a thousand-mile BMW. Naturally, he was thinking about it every minute. I want to experience it for myself immediately.

After hearing Ma Dong's answer, Mr. Ma fell silent.

As a leading figure in the cross talk industry, he does not have a deep understanding of variety shows. Especially in recent years, he has rarely performed due to physical problems. Therefore, he did not understand a lot of what Ma Dong said, but he still grasped the core issues. , my son is resigning from CCTV and wants to do a variety show with someone.

At this moment, all Mr. Ma was thinking about was the way Ma Dong persuaded him just now.

Excited and excited, he hadn't seen his son like this for an unknown amount of time. It was a kind of happiness from the heart. Since the child was happy, what reason did he have to object?

After coming back to his senses, he saw his son looking at him with a worried expression, waiting for the answer. The old man smiled and nodded.

"Go for it, but remember, you can't regret your decision. If you encounter any difficulties, don't resist. Dad will support you."

Listening to the old man's words, Ma Dong felt extremely warm inside, and the idea that was still a little wavering was completely firmed up.

"Dad, where is mom..." After making up his mind, Ma Dong suddenly smiled favorably at the old man and asked.

Hearing Ma Dong's question, Mr. Ma's face suddenly turned bitter. The child's mother is the real mountain.

Ma Dong here is still having a headache on how to unite his father to deal with his mother, while Alan, who is far away in Mingzhu City, still doesn't know that the opportunity he missed has been taken back by his boss.

As a popular female singer in the Mainland, A-lan has only debuted for less than a year and has not many works. However, there are many people who like A-lan. Naturally, her commercial performances are one after another. This time she came to Mingzhu City for The opening platform of a domestic clothing company's flagship store.

After singing three songs in a row on the stage, he finally completed the performance well. After getting off the stage, Alan asked Wu Ya directly: "Sister, what other activities are there next?"

"No, let's go back to the hotel and rest first. We have to fly to Hangzhou tomorrow." Wu Ya put on Alan's down jacket distressedly. The little girl sang on the stage in her dress for almost twenty minutes, even though the dress had been modified. Thick processing, but how thick can it be for beauty? Especially today, it was very cold in Mingzhu. When Alan walked down, Wu Ya noticed that the little girl was trembling.

Alan tightened his down jacket and felt a lot warmer mentally. Wu Ya immediately brought an electric heater to Alan to hold.

"Girl, let's go quickly. The heater is on in the car. Just sit inside for a while."

"Yeah." Alan nodded, looking a little weak. She was really frozen that day. In addition to standing on the stage for nearly 20 minutes, she also had to cooperate with the media to take some publicity photos in the middle, and she also talked to the boss for a long time. The little girl was already frozen, but she just stood there without saying anything.

Now that she got off the stage, the energy in her heart was relieved, and the feeling of weakness naturally surged up.

Just as the group was walking towards the nanny car, Wu Ya's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Who is it? Calling at this time." Wu Ya thought impatiently. After all, her own artist was frozen like this, she was very annoyed, but as a professional agent, she couldn't miss any call, so she told her assistant to send Alan to the car quickly, and hurriedly took out her cell phone.

But when Wu Ya saw the number on the caller ID, the impatience on her face instantly faded, and turned into a look of surprise.

"Hello, Mr. Nie, what can I do for you?"

"Is Alan free now? Forget it, it's the same as telling you." Nie Wei said directly: "I just discussed with Director Lang of the Spring Festival Gala program group to give Alan another chance, so now no matter what commercial performances Alan has, turn them all down and return to Beijing immediately to prepare for the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal in a few days!"

Nie Wei said it very domineeringly, but Wu Ya was so happy that she was about to explode when she heard it. For a moment, she even suspected that her ears were not in good condition, and subconsciously asked back: "Nie Wei, are you talking about the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Yes, remember to return to Beijing immediately." Nie Wei reminded again, and then hung up the phone. After all, he still had to give Lang Kun some detailed planning plans, which had to be written well, and Nie Wei was doing it very seriously.

After Wu Ya got Nie Wei's confirmation again, she was dumbfounded. Even though Nie Wei had hung up the phone, she still held the phone and stood there stupidly. There were many chaotic emotions in her head, but in the end, it only turned into one thought.

Our Alan is really going to be on the Spring Festival Gala!!!

Wu Ya finally came back to her senses after hearing the assistant's shout from a distance. She put her phone back in her pocket and rubbed her numb face with her hands. As she rubbed, the smile on Wu Ya's face gradually changed from the initial smile to a happy smile, and then to a silent laugh. Her expression was a little crazy, and she completely lost her usual calmness and elegance.

But Wu Ya didn't care!!! Because Alan was going to be on the Spring Festival Gala, what did that mean? Wu Ya knew it best. As she laughed, she even had the urge to cry.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I still have to tell Alan this good news." Holding back her excited tears, Wu Ya hurried to the nanny car to tell Alan the good news as soon as possible.

Ten minutes after calling Wu Ya, Nie Wei's phone on the table rang. The caller was Alan.

"Brother Nie Wei, am I really going to be on the Spring Festival Gala?" Nie Wei answered the phone, and Alan's excited voice sounded immediately, and Wu Ya's voice was noisy beside him, which roughly meant that Alan was asking what was called.

"It's true, but your show should be scheduled after the bell rings. We'll talk about the details when we get back." Nie Wei answered patiently.

The other end of the phone seemed to be on speakerphone. As soon as Nie Wei finished speaking, there was another round of cheers, and two unfamiliar voices joined, probably Alan's team assistants.

After chatting for a few more sentences, Alan was very excited, but still within the normal range. On the contrary, Wu Ya was a little incoherent with excitement. She found a chance to thank Nie Wei, which made Nie Wei laugh and cry. He had to make an excuse that he had something to do and quickly hung up the phone.

After Alan reluctantly hung up the phone, he soon talked to Wu Ya about the Spring Festival Gala with full energy. His little face was full of rosy light, and there was no trace of the weakness just now.

Three days later, Nie Wei handed the final and detailed evening party planning proposal to Lang Kun, and Alan also came with Nie Wei to the CCTV building. This was the second time the little girl came here. She was very disappointed last time, but this time she was full of expectations.

"Is this Alan? The little girl is very pretty, she can be popular." Lang Kun put away the planning proposal with satisfaction, looked at Alan behind Nie Wei, and then praised her.

Hearing Lang Kun's words, Nie Wei smiled and pulled Alan, who had not yet recovered. The latter immediately understood and bowed to thank him.

In fact, Nie Wei knew very well that this was Lang Kun's return to Nie Wei for this planning proposal.

You must know that Lang Kun is the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, and many people who praise him will also be optimistic about him. Although it can't bring much substantial popularity to Alan, it will add an amulet in the circle.

Sure enough, when Nie Wei brought Alan to the rehearsal hall, many people cast curious eyes.

Obviously, Lang Kun's words praising Alan had spread throughout the hall, and everyone was curious about how Alan won Lang Kun's favor.

"Don't be nervous later, just sing according to the way I taught you before, you will definitely do well." After asking the staff about Alan's rehearsal sequence, Nie Wei pulled Alan aside and gave him some instructions.

Alan nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, indicating that he understood.

During this free time, Nie Wei was not idle. He took Alan and Wu Ya to pay respects to the big names at the scene. The last time Nie Wei did not follow, Wu Ya almost ran into obstacles everywhere. This time, with Nie Wei taking the lead, she finally got her reward after all the hard work. Those stars and agents who did not even look at her were completely different this time, almost calling her brothers and sisters.

After a round, Wu Ya had dozens of business cards in her pocket, all of which were first-class agents in the circle. After all, there are only a few stars who can enter the Spring Festival Gala, and the agents who bring them are naturally not unknown.

And these people are obviously a very valuable wealth of connections, so Wu Ya kept thanking them all the way, and Nie Wei once thought that this woman was a bit chatterbox.

"Alan, come and get ready." The staff came to inform Alan, and the girl who was originally relaxed suddenly showed a nervous look.

Seeing this, Wu Ya on the side quickly encouraged: "Go, you are the best."

After hearing this, Alan looked at Nie Wei again, and saw that her mentor was also looking at her, and at the same time made the same cheering gesture as Wu Ya.

"Go, you are the best."

"Yes, I am the best." Alan took a deep breath and followed the staff to the stage. During this short journey, Alan's mind was full of Nie Wei's encouragement. When she walked onto the stage, she suddenly felt less nervous. Subconsciously, the girl felt that it was all due to Nie Wei's encouragement.

At this time, Wu Ya in the audience began to get nervous.

"Mr. Nie, do you think it's okay for Alan to make such a temporary change?"

"Mr. Nie, Alan has a bad memory. Will he forget the words?"

"Mr. Nie..." "Shut up."

Nie Wei finally couldn't stand this guy's nagging. He looked more than 30 years old, why was he so nagging? After being reprimanded by Nie Wei, Wu Ya stopped talking, knowing that she was annoying Nie Wei.

"Don't worry, Alan will definitely be fine. Didn't you say that Alan is the best? Isn't that what you said from the bottom of your heart?" Nie Wei suddenly said.

"Of course it's from the bottom of my heart." Wu Ya heard Nie Wei's doubts and answered immediately without any consideration.

After saying this, Wu Ya suddenly found that she was inexplicably relieved. She looked at Nie Wei who stood in front of her with his back straight. For the first time, she felt from the bottom of her heart that this boss's heart was very warm.

At this time, Alan on the stage finally began to sing again after returning to the Spring Festival Gala stage.

Many people were paying attention to this little girl. After singing the main song once, it was very good without any mistakes. She sang the first chorus and performed very well, but some people in the audience had already started shaking their heads.

Just when the song entered the second chorus, Alan on the stage suddenly uttered a sentence that most people on the scene could not understand. The words had a strong national characteristic. When combined with the song, everyone present felt a sudden surprise.