Since 1983

"Hello, is this Beijing TV station?"

"Oh, I don't have a news thread. I'm an ordinary electric worker, and I'm still on duty in the factory. I watched your party yesterday, oh, it's really great! It's rare that someone pays attention to our special positions. I haven’t been home for a year, people have a reunion dinner, and my colleagues and I are overhauling the circuit... Nothing, just thank you, thank you, it’s a good party!"

"Hello? Is it me? Is it me?"

"Ah! I want to say, your party is so beautiful, I didn't expect Jingtai to be so beautiful! I really like that sketch...Hey, why did it stop..."

"Hello? Oh, I watched the video of you interviewing people from all walks of life. I'm one of the family members... That's right, he's a boring person. He doesn't usually tell me these things. I don't know what he thinks So I'm kind of thanking you guys, we're fine now, thank you guys!"

"I like Shan Tianfang's storytelling the most, and I watched it on TV, you guys!"

"Haha, that panda Panpan is so cute, can you give me one?"

Thirty-one early in the morning, Jingtai's phone was ringing off the hook.

Now the media is lagging behind, unlike the Spring Festival Gala of the later generations, who broadcast it at any time and complain on Weibo at any time. During the Chinese New Year holidays, the newspapers are temporarily closed, and there is no one to report, only calls come in.

But that is also happy!

Everyone was elated, and a deputy director personally sat down to gather feedback from all parties. Those in the same industry, those at the lower level, those at the higher level, and even those at the highest level all called.

The general opinion is: the stage is rough, the innovation is appropriate, it is close to the people, and it is a joy to hear and see.

Simply put, it worked! Still a hit!

"Xiao Liu, this time I remember your song, and it's rare, rare to be able to break out of the tight encirclement under the eyes of CCTV!"

"It's all the hard work of everyone. I can only say that I am lucky to live up to my fate!"

Liu Di didn't dare to take credit for it, the masses are discerning as to who contributed more.

"Hey, if you didn't have your insight to know people, you wouldn't be able to display your talent."

The deputy director was in a state of extreme excitement, like after drinking two or two drinks, "By the way, in the early stage, you asked reporters to watch the recording scene, and the newspapers praised it. This idea is very good. Now that the battle is over, is there any follow-up work? "

"Well……"

Liu Di paused, and took out a roll of paper from his bag, "We have prepared this, please give your instructions."

The other party glanced at it and wrote: 1987 Beijing-Taiwan Spring Festival Gala Audience Satisfaction Survey.

It was actually a questionnaire.

There are the person's name, address, contact information, whether they have watched the entire show, which program they like the most, and what are the shortcomings, etc.

"this……"

The deputy director is a little sober, this thing is too foreign, even if he praises Liu Di himself, he doesn't believe he did it.

"We plan to use these few days to conduct interviews and surveys on the streets. One is a questionnaire, the other is a camera interview, and finally summarizes and writes a detailed investigation report. Try to get it out on the fourth day of the new year, and then contact the newspaper to consolidate the popularity."

There is no serious ratings survey these days, as rumored later, the Spring Festival Gala has a ratings of 90% and "A Dream of Red Mansions" has a ratings of 70%.

The largest ratings survey company in China——CCTV Suofurui, was established in 1997!

So when this audience satisfaction questionnaire is taken out, it is definitely a foreign thing.

"Your idea?"

"Xu, Xu Fei's."

"..."

The deputy director looked at it carefully again, and sighed: "Great talent! Are you sure to let him come to the stage?"

"I've tried it a few times, but I'm afraid it won't work, and Director Li is there to support it, so it's not easy to force it."

Li Mu was originally the deputy head of the station, and the cadres who were mainly trained by his superiors did not dare to turn against each other easily.

"What a pity, what a pity. Where is the boy?"

"Last night, I stayed up in the middle of the night and went home to sleep."

"Well, the credit can't be denied. After the holidays, there will be a commendation meeting. Don't be stingy with the bonuses. The relationship must be good."

"understand."

…………

In the small courtyard during the Spring Festival, the old man was bedridden.

The stove had been cold for a long time, Xu Fei curled up in a ball with the warmth of the quilt, sleeping soundly.

He followed until twelve o'clock yesterday, and he haggled for a while, and it was past one o'clock when he got home. In addition, this period is too tiring, and the sun is three poles and I can't afford it.

Alas, you have to take care of yourself when you are young. Don’t wait until you are 30 to soak goji berries in a thermos. It’s already too late.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

At some time, Xu Fei was woken up with a distressed face, and with a loud voice, he rushed across the yard into the bedroom.

"Is Xiao Xu at home?"

"Is Xiao Xu at home?"

Ah ah ah ah ah!

He scratched his hair, had to get up, and when he opened the door, he couldn't help being startled.

There were quite a few people standing outside the door, including neighbors and people from the neighborhood committee, all of them looked eagerly, like a mother-in-law looking at a son-in-law.

"Aren't you up yet? Oh yes, this section should be quite busy, so it's good to have a rest."

The first aunt raised her foot and was about to enter, but Xu Fei blocked her body, "Wait a minute, what are you doing?"

"Tsk, you're still pretending to be like us! Did you have you at the party last night?"

"Did you play "Plainclothes Police"?"

"I'm already looking at you, sitting at the same table with Director Lin, next to the one with the big head and short neck, who sings really well!"

"Our neighbors, why are you hiding it? Tell us, how do you do filming?"

What the hell? ? ?

Xu Fei was dazed for a long time before he finally understood, and hurriedly said, "Misunderstanding, I was in the crew, but I didn't participate in the performance."

"Then what are you doing?"

"I'm an art designer."

"What is that?"

"It's responsible for the good-looking TV series, managing clothing and so on."

"Oh, tailor!"

The aunts lacked interest and walked away, "Let's go, it's boring!"

boom!

Xu Fei closed the door, feeling extremely sad, kicked the gourd away, went back to the room and continued to sleep.

What are you doing if you don’t sleep? There is no relative in the capital, and it’s not easy to go to a friend’s house when it’s Chinese New Year. It’s hard to make a long-distance call!

"Oh, wretched man!"

Teacher Xu blamed himself a lot, and didn't know how his parents were at home, did the girl go to visit, and whether it was cold in Bashu today.

…………

It was night in a blink of an eye.

Cats and dogs made an exception and entered the main room, surrounded by a warm stove with water boiling on it. Xu Fei set up a small dining table, with a plate of dumplings and four dishes, plus a bottle of wine.

The dumplings were brought back from the canteen of the unit. The dishes included a lamb neck, a plate of pig's trotters, a plate of octopus, and a bowl of egg soup.

The hairtail is made by myself, it is black and mushy.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the CCTV Spring Festival Gala kicked off.

The opening was a "New Year's Song", followed by a waist drum and dance, followed by the first language program, Gong Ge and Liu Wei's cross talk.

Brother Gong hasn't met his true son--Brother Niu, what he said is meaningless.

Xu Fei secretly compared it, and felt that it was not that bad. At least there was no Jingtai arresting people in the opening scene. Jingtai had a ballet, followed by "Bringing a Thief to a Blind Date", and the atmosphere suddenly heated up.

He watched seven or eight programs, all of which were mediocre, either not good, or just mediocre without highlights. Also invited a Hong Kong star, Ye Liyi, to sing two broken songs.

Compared with the previous one, there are more familiar faces in this session, such as Xiaolin, Li Guosheng, Zhu Shihui and others appeared one after another.

He watched it one after another, until "Thinking of the Tiger's Mouth", he finally became serious.

The origin of this cross talk is that Teacher Jiang and Chen Xiaoer went to visit the female writer Chen Rong to learn from her. As a result, after entering the door, he chatted happily with Chen Rong's eldest son, Liang Zuoxiang.

The next day, Liang Zuo brought a novel "Life in a Tiger's Mouth".

"Heaven is jealous of talents!"

Xu Fei liked this old man very much, and felt that he was one of the rare guys in China who really understood the essence of comedy, but it was a pity that he died young.

I have been watching more than a dozen programs, and "Thinking of the Tiger's Mouth" and "Blood-stained Style" are considered classics. Then there was an award for the top ten athletes, and Li Ning jumped on the pommel horse.

The CCTV Spring Festival Gala has always been known for its rich content and diverse program types. Because it is aimed at audiences across the country, people from all walks of life have to be taken care of.

In fact, it is impossible. There is nothing that everyone likes, except money.

You try to be everything, and you end up with mediocrity and chaos. After 2000, the Spring Festival Gala at that time was called "fucking sex". A song was sung by more than a dozen people, and the audience didn't recognize their faces, and the next wave came up again.

However, the atmosphere of CCTV is good, there are many people, the actors are good-looking, and the dance is beautiful. Many ordinary people watch the show only to see the excitement.

By the fourth-to-last program, Xu Fei was refreshed.

"You are like that fire, the blazing flame warms me, you are like that fire, the blazing fire illuminates me..."

I saw brother Xiang wearing a red dress, tall and handsome, with a particularly prominent mixed-race face, twisting and turning on the stage, full of passion.

"Ouch, witness history! Witness history!"

Xu Fei drank a glass by himself, and looked carefully, there was really no shot of the lower body - the director felt that the action was too aggressive, so he insisted on not giving it.

The original singer of this song was the song "sexy music" by the Irish group The Nolans, which was later written by Zhuang Nu and covered by Gao Lingfeng.

Gao Lingfeng was the most popular male singer in Wanwan at that time, but he couldn't spread to the mainland, so Brother Xiang took advantage of him. In fact, even if Gao Lingfeng came to sing, it might not be popular, not handsome!

At the last hour, the clock struck twelve.

Xu Fei drank a bottle of white wine, felt slightly drunk, and staggered into the yard. It was a lonely winter night, with lights on all sides, and the singing and cheers of the end of the party came from every household.

He compared the whole process and felt satisfied that he could make it to that level under the existing conditions, and he lived up to his hard work.

Sometimes, only you know the true value of doing something.

He took a small whip, took a cigarette, took two puffs and lit the letter.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

Xinzi started to emit white smoke, and flung it into the yard again.

"Crackling! Crackling!"

The cats and dogs in the house jumped up in fright, and ran out to watch.

Standing on the steps, Xu Fei looked at the vast night, the red lights in the courtyard, and his thoughts drifted far away, wishing that the flowers bloom every year and everyone is happy every year.