From the first Spring Festival Gala, it had become an indispensable segment of Chinese New Year.
However, in the past few years, the viewership ratings of the Spring Festival Gala had been decreasing. After every year’s gala ended, the organizers would receive criticism and complaints.
Backstage, the executive director looked worriedly at the busy people in the studio.
This year, this heavy burden had fallen on him. Director Yang was both excited and afraid. If the gala failed, he would probably have no hope of promotion this year. Furthermore, he would receive ridicule from the entire country.
This was too worrying.
Time advanced minute by minute. Director Yang stood up and prepared to patrol one last time.
At this moment, the entrance of the studio suddenly fell silent. In the silence, there were exclamations. Director Yang frowned and looked over.
Even he, who had been on the stage for so many years, was stunned.
With just this glance, he suddenly felt that the worry from before was nothing to be afraid of.
Anyone who had organized a large-scale gala knew that a gala did not need every program to be exciting.
As long as one or two shocking highlights remained in people’s hearts for a long time, when people recalled that stunning moment back then, they would think of this gala.
In this way, this gala was considered successful.
Looking at Xia Wanyuan in front of him, Director Yang felt that there was a highlight of the gala.
The others looked at the well-dressed Xia Wanyuan with complicated expressions.
Initially, everyone admired Xia Wanyuan. Although this person was cold and aloof, her temper was not bad.
However, now that Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling’s relationship was in an uproar, everyone knew that Xia Wanyuan was Jun Shiling’s canary.
Those who had participated in the rehearsal knew how much face the director had given Xia Wanyuan. Thinking about it now, she had probably used Jun Shiling’s back door a lot.
Everyone looked at each other and winked. Hardworking was not as good as being good-looking. Look at her. She relied on her face to squeeze into the center position of the Spring Festival Gala.
Director Yang felt endless inspiration the moment he saw Xia Wanyuan. He called out to her, “Wanyuan, come here. I have something to tell you.”
At the entrance of the venue, the audience began to enter.
The Spring Festival Gala was the most eye-catching official gala in China. Those who could get tickets to watch it live were either rich or noble. Everyone was dressed up and their faces were filled with joy as they entered the venue.
In the special live-stream room of Central TV, tens of millions of netizens were waiting.
Over the years, the viewership rate had decreased. This year, Central TV played a trick.
Until the last day, no one on the Internet knew about this year’s program list. They kept the performance guests a secret and did not let outsiders see them at all.
The netizens were curious. Even though they felt that the Spring Festival Gala was boring, they still waited in the live-stream.
[This year’s gala is probably very boring again. It’s still so mysterious. Could it be that there’s nothing interesting?]
[I’m still addicted to eating Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling’s melons. I can’t crawl out of it for a long time.]
[The person in front, I’ve been eating melons for a long time. Hahahaha, f*ck, look at the person walking past the door just now. Isn’t that Jun Shiling!!]
The camera seemed to understand what was going on. Just as the audience began to boil, the camera moved to Jun Shiling, who was walking towards the hall.
The surrounding people also recognized Jun Shiling and consciously made way for them.
On the right of the tall and cold Jun Shiling walked the energetic Old Master Jun.
Just as the audience began to shout that he was extremely handsome, a cute voice suddenly appeared in the camera.
“Daddy, my bow tie fell off ~”
The audience was stunned for a moment and even looked behind them. Who was talking?
In the next second, the camera moved down and a cute child in a suit appeared in front of everyone.
Xiao Bao’s face was slightly pouted, and his big eyes were like glass beads filled with water. He was looking up at Jun Shiling, his eyes clear and dependent.
Jun Shiling’s expression was extremely cold. He glanced at Xiao Bao. “Put it on yourself.”
Xiao Bao pursed his lips and went forward to hug Jun Shiling’s leg. He said coquettishly, “Daddy, help me tie it.”
Jun Shiling looked at him in disdain, but in the end, he squatted down and tied the small bow tie around Xiao Bao’s neck again.
“Thank you, Daddy.” Xiao Bao grinned at Jun Shiling softly, his dimples appearing.
[Ahhh, it’s so cute. Is this little angel serious?]
[Help, why are you attacking me so cutely!!]
[Don’t you think that this little cutie looks a little similar to Xia Wanyuan when she smiles with dimples?]
he attentive netizens’ comments were like a small stone hitting the calm lake, causing a pool of spring water.
Everyone hurriedly looked at Xiao Bao’s facial features carefully.
This child was completely a miniature version of Jun Shiling. At such a young age, they could already predict how handsome he would become in the future.
Other than that, everyone also realized that Xiao Bao’s eyebrows did look a little similar to Xia Wanyuan’s, especially after he smiled until his dimples appeared.
Even though one was delicate and the other was sweet, the feeling they gave was inexplicably similar.
F*ck!
Everyone was shocked. Could it be that we had preconceived and thought in the wrong direction?!!!
Some attentive netizens thought that even though Jun Shiling’s family was here, they did not see Jun Shiling’s wife. Since she was not an audience, could she be a guest performer?
Could it be?
The impact of Jun Shiling’s family made everyone’s emotions fluctuate. However, at this moment, no one had time to think.
Because it was eight o’clock.
Accompanied by the bell of the New Year, the Spring Festival Gala began.
