the next day.

Morning.

There were reporters at the entrance of CCTV, including TV stations and newspapers, all surrounded by crowds. I don’t know how long I have been waiting here.

Suddenly, a car drove in the distance.

"Here you come!"

"It's BMW X5!"

"Zhang Ye's car!"

"The person is here!"

"Director Zhang!"

"What do you think about taking over the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Can you have an interview?"

"What are your plans to make the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Are you confident of doing this year's Spring Festival Gala?"

“What are you going to do in your first step in office?”

Forty or fifty reporters surrounded Zhang Ye's car, and the BMW X5 had to stop and had no way to move forward. Several CCTV security guards also came up to evacuate the crowd immediately. However, after calling for a long time, there was no effect. People from major media newspapers across the country refused to let Zhang Ye go at all. The position of director of the Spring Festival Gala was already very popular. Moreover, Zhang Ye is the youngest director in history and the most famous director in history. No one of them is willing to let go of the first-hand news on Zhang Ye's first day of office. Some reporters came to wait in the early morning!

No one noticed that a business car drove in from the side.

After parked in the parking lot, as soon as the car door opened, Zhang Ye, Haqiqi and Zhang Zuo got out of the car.

Zhang Ye looked back and said, "Thanks to you for being careful."

Haqiqi smiled and said, "That's right, you are now the core of the entire public opinion. This kind of scene must be considered, and the present is different from the past."

Zhang Zuo looked at the TV tower, "Here I'm back."

Xiao Wang sighed and said, "I really miss my days at CCTV."

Tong Fu blinked his eyes, "Are we the only thing we can do to return home in glory?"

Haqiqi said happily: "This word is not used well."

"Which word should I use?" Tong Fu said uh.

Zhang Ye stepped in and said, "Make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace."

Tong Fu was shocked, "Director Zhang, don't scare people."

Zhang Zuo was also amused and crying, "Can you stop saying such a terrifying word? This word pops out of your mouth, why am I so frightened?"

Xiao Wang: "Puff!"

Zhang Ye greeted, "Let's go."

Zhang Ye is a little different today.

Compared with him yesterday, his momentum has changed a lot.

...

upstairs.

The temporary residence of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala director team.

"Well."

"Director Zhang."

"Good morning, director."

"director."

"Director, early."

The gaze of attention was always there, and everyone's eyes were very complicated when they looked at Zhang Ye. The meaning in that look was really hard to describe in words.

Sorrow?

Speechless?

Troubled?

Confident?

Anyway, they are all negative.

The people in the Spring Festival Gala director team are really not to mention the bitterness in their hearts. I think that Zhang Ye came to the meeting with a notebook that day and it hurt them so much. He often talked about the people in this room, and they were almost collapsed. But now? A few days later, Zhang Ye transformed from their CCTV archer to the director of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala? He became their immediate boss?

This, where can I make sense?

Several of the people in charge came up:

"Director, my name is Li Liyi, who is in charge of the stage."

“I’m in charge of the dance program.”

"I am the head of the screenwriter team."

"Hello, Director Zhang, I am in charge of music."

Everyone introduces themselves one by one.

Dozens of director team members, covering all aspects, are well-equipped.

There are current supervisors of CCTV, top experts in the industry, and the best scholars in related fields. This should be the most elite party team in the country. Everyone is the elite among the elites, and you can't join the Spring Festival Gala team without two tricks.

Zhang Ye remembered their names and positions one by one.

Many people want to know what Zhang Ye’s first thing after taking office. The answer is actually very simple, that is, integrate the team and make everyone work together. The water in the Spring Festival Gala is too deep, the pressure above and the screening of programs are enough to make a headache. If the director team is also in a mess, then the work cannot be carried out at all. Therefore, Zhang Ye’s primary task is to take the director team in his hands!

So he decided to say something.

Zhang Ye said: "Hello everyone, you should know the news. From today on, I will take over the director team of the Spring Festival Gala. You know this person's temper. I am quite straightforward. I will say whatever I have. I know many of you here. Some of them have revenge on me, some have quarrels with me, and some have scolded me online."

Hearing the sound, many people in the director team showed embarrassing expressions.

Zhang Ye spread his hands, "But it doesn't matter, it's all for work. I can understand that the past things have been written off, and you don't have to be stressed. I'm not a petty person. We are colleagues starting today. As long as it's for work and everyone is working together, that's fine!"

"Absolutely!"

"Don't worry about this!"

"must!"

"We'll follow your arrangements!"

The people in the director team of the Spring Festival Gala responded in a sparse manner, and their words were very appropriate, but their tone was not so enthusiastic.

Zhang Ye looked at them and suddenly said, "Actually, to be honest, I didn't want to take this job at the beginning. This is not the first time that many people here have joined the Spring Festival Gala director team. Some have done two Spring Festival Galas and some have done three Spring Festival Galas. There are no success or fame, but many people have taken the blame. I believe that many of us are as complicated as me, with hesitation and bitterness. To put it bluntly, our work is just one sentence - thankless."

Everyone smiled bitterly.

yes.

The director team of the Spring Festival Gala looked at the scenery, but it was really not a good job.

Zhang Ye continued: "The ratings of the Spring Festival Gala are getting lower and lower, and the criticism of the people is getting louder. Where is the target? Every time I target the Spring Festival Gala director team. In the last Spring Festival Gala, I also played a disgraceful side in it. I also took the lead in complaining about the Spring Festival Gala and complaining about you. I want to apologize here. So when the Spring Festival Gala working group invited me, my first reaction was to hide, how far I could hide, I don't want to answer, I really don't want to answer." After a pause, he said: "But now that I am here, I don't know what stupid I made at first, how did I take on such a job? Why did I agree by a devil at that time?"

Everyone listened curiously.

Zhang Ye suddenly laughed, "I went to bed very early yesterday. When I opened my eyes this morning, I figured it out. I suddenly understood why I stood here, because I have feelings for the Spring Festival Gala. I love it. This is my memory. This is also a beautiful memory that many Chinese people can never erase. I don't want it to be finished. I don't want it to be scolded by the people of the whole country every year. I don't want it to be criticized by everyone every day!"

Several people were moved.

Several people were silent.

Why don’t they have feelings for the Spring Festival Gala?

Zhang Ye shouted: "I am a man who is born to be unbelieving! No one is optimistic about this year's Spring Festival Gala? I don't believe it anymore! I still want to make a Spring Festival Gala where Chinese people all over the world are stunned! My ability is limited and my level is limited, but today! I will throw all my 100-pound kilograms of meat here! I want them to see it! I want everyone to open their eyes and see it! The Spring Festival Gala is not over!"

The Spring Festival Gala is not over?
Chapter completed!