Chapter 931 (1/2)

Seeing that Xiao Yunhai seems to have an iron heart, Zhao Wuyan has to make an imploring look to Xiao Yuanyang next to him.

Xiao Yuanyang nodded slightly and said, ”Yunhai, our Ministry of culture attaches great importance to this Spring Festival Gala. If you lose to a foreigner who doesn't even know what the Spring Festival is, the whole of China will become a laughing stock for other Asian countries. At that time, no one's face will look good. Not only chairman Zhao, but also Minister Liang and I must be named and criticized by the head of the State Council. ”

Xiao Yunhai frowned and said, ”brother, don't come. Isn't it just a party? It's not as serious as you said. Anyway, I'm going to stay at home with my wife and children. I won't go if you tell me the truth. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanyang knew that he couldn't persuade Xiao Yunhai, so he said to Zhao Wanqing, who just came in: ”Wanqing, there is no one in Huaxia TV station bullied by foreign TV stations. Now the only one who can save us is your husband. Can you help me persuade him to take part in the live broadcast of the Spring Festival party. You can rest assured that it won't be long before you come back. ”

Zhao Wanqing said with a smile, ”brother, don't you know the temper of Yunhai? It would be strange if he could listen. I heard that the fight between China TV station and foreign TV station is very serious. Other time is just fine, but at this juncture of the Spring Festival, I think you should go there. At least we can't let those foreigners look down on us. ”

Xiao Leshan, who had been teasing his children, opened his mouth and said, ”cloud sea, Wan Qing is right. The Spring Festival is a Chinese festival. In any case, we can't let those foreign devils succeed. ”

Xiao Yunhai listened to the music and said: ”grandfather, you have been a leader. Your identity is not general. It is not suitable for you to be a foreign devil.”

Xiao Leshan glared and said, ”don't talk nonsense. I'm a bad old man now. What can't I say? Xiao Zhao, I promised that on the day of the Spring Festival party, this boy will go. ”

Zhao Wuyan said happily, ”thank you, Mr. Xiao. Thank you, Miss Zhao. Mr. Xiao, we have a rehearsal on the evening of the 29th. Please let us know as soon as possible. ”

Xiao Yunhai shook his head and said with a bitter smile, ”how can I suddenly feel like I'm on the Liangshan Mountain by you. Well, I'll go there. I can't guarantee whether it will work or not

Zhao Wuyan said, ”that's very good. Mr. Xiao, I don't know what kind of program you are going to prepare? ”

Xiao Yunhai closed his eyes and searched his brain for the outstanding works of the Spring Festival Gala in his previous life. After a long time, he said, ”these two days, I'll see if I can write a song for the occasion. Is it Spring Festival after all? You can't sing any love songs

Zhao Wuyan clapped his hands and said happily, ”great. With Mr. Xiao's creative ability, his songs will surely be popular all over the country. ”

As soon as the voice dropped, Zhao Wuyan's mobile phone rang in his pocket.

Zhao Wuyan cast an apologetic look at Xiao Yunhai and picked up the phone.

”Director Hu, what can I do for you? ... what? Mr. Zhao Banshan asked Mr. Xiao to perform the sketch. Are you kidding? Even if it's Mr. Zhao, it won't work. Don't you know Mr. Xiao's status in the world's entertainment industry? What a mess. ”

After Zhao Wuyan hung up the phone, Xiao Yunhai asked with great interest: ”is Mr. Zhao Banshan going to invite me to play a sketch?”

Zhao Wuyan said with a bitter smile, ”don't mention it. Mr. Zhao Banshan has been thinking about sketch scripts recently, but there are no suitable ones for five. Last night, they stayed up all night and produced the sixth script. It seems that they are satisfied, but they just need a big star. Maybe Mr. Zhao heard that I was here with you, and that you had played a sketch in Anhui TV station, so I'd like to invite you there. ”

In order not to let Xiao Yunhai misunderstand, Zhao Wuyan added: ”I just heard about this. Don't be angry, Mr. Xiao. ”

Xiao Yunhai waved his hand and said with a smile, ”nothing.”

But what makes Zhao Wuyan depressed is that his phone rings again.