Perfect Life

Chapter 94 A Hug

In any world, in any time and space, there is no literary and artistic work that can conquer everyone.

Beethoven, Mozart, Chaplin, Mei Lanfang, Van Gogh, Xu Beihong, Tagore, Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng... are all masters, but even if it is their most famous masterpiece, people who don’t like it, even people who hate it , and there are too many.

Therefore, no matter how good "Farewell" is, there are still a lot of people who don't like it.

Especially... young people.

Although more people will still like it very much, and many people will at least think that this song is of a very high level, even if they don't like it much, but I have to say that except for those professionals who account for a very small number of people In addition, this song "Farewell" is not the kind of work that makes people fall in love with it as soon as they hear it.

Facing the public, especially a large number of young people, it takes a certain amount of time to slowly ferment.

In contrast, it is obvious that with the appearance of the singers invited by the director team one after another, this New Year's Eve concert really began to win the hearts of a large number of young audiences, and the program's ratings also began to rise slowly run away.

But regarding this, Tang Xiao, the director of the New Year's Eve Song Club who got the ratings report of the time period, was not worried at all, because he knew that although the opening of this song did not add color for the time being, at least it did not attract the attention of young audiences. Impatient, and with the passage of time, he believes that this song will slowly get the high evaluation it belongs to, and by then, he, the first pusher in the promotion, will naturally get the evaluation he deserves .

At around nine o'clock in the evening, the national audience rating of the New Year's Eve Song Festival has reached 6.8%!

Although there is still a certain gap from the 7.43% that was the highest around ten o'clock in the New Year's Eve Song Festival in 1993-94, there is still an hour to go, and Tang Xiao is not worried about it at all.

When the time came to around 9:30, the ratings signal monitored in real time by the satellite began to jump suddenly. On the basis of the ratings curve that had been rising steadily just now, it suddenly jumped up by about 0.1%!

In the monitoring room, Tang Xiao turned his head and glanced at the big TV that was turned to mute. Seeing the five girls singing and dancing on the screen, he couldn't help but smiled and nodded slightly.

Grabbing a piece of paper from the side, he wrote down the real-time data just now, and then patiently watched the curve continue to rise slowly, however, suddenly, the curve suddenly jumped up again!

At this time, in thousands of households across the country, at the special moment of the New Year's Eve song, I don't know how many young boys and girls have snatched the TV remote control at home and are spending their New Year's Day carnival. When the song "Sister and Sister Stand Up" appeared, it caught the ears of most young people almost immediately, and then, with the waves of mobile phones, comments were sent out through text messages and phone calls. .

So, in the end, the feedback came back to form the ratings on the big screen in the ratings and monitoring room of Oriental Satellite TV, which rose wave after wave, jumping up and jumping up.

When Wu Xing Wu Su's second song "Broken Love Front Alliance" started, Tang Xiao wrote down another number on the paper.

Then, with a swipe, almost in a straight line, the ratings suddenly jumped up. Before Tang Xiao came back to see the number that just jumped up, the curve suddenly jumped up again.

Tang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It seems that they are really going to be popular!" He couldn't help thinking.

This is of course a good thing!

In fact, no matter which show, the so-called strength is one thing to fight for ratings, and another is to fight who can release a popular song. A gala, especially a large-scale gala for national audiences, must have a strong ability to promote new songs to be considered qualified, and only if you continue to promote popular newcomers and new songs, you will have a higher evaluation in the eyes of the audience , Waiting until next year, everyone will subconsciously think that the party was good, and will turn on the TV and wait to hear a good new work.

And so far, although Oriental Star TV's New Year's Eve song party has always done a good job in this regard, it is still a bit short of the big mac of the Spring Festival Gala - the time points of the two parties are too close, There are good works, whether it is the singer himself or the company where the singer works, of course they still want to try their best to get on the Spring Festival Gala. Therefore, over the years, the New Year’s New Year’s Eve Song Festival can only pick up leftovers from the Spring Festival Gala, or can’t eat. s work.

But fortunately, at least every year can be harvested, such as this year's combination of five elements and five elements!

Look at the ratings graph, starting from the second half of their first song after their debut, there is actually a faintly linear growth trend, jumping up almost every half minute!

Tang Xiao turned his head to look at the TV screen next to him, because he had already noticed from the corner of his eyes that they seemed to have finished singing and were leaving the stage, so he decisively took a note and wrote down the current real-time ratings.

The first statistic is 6.91% shortly after Wuxingwusu’s debut, and before the first jump in ratings;

The second data is that the second song of Wuxingwusu has just started singing, and at this time, it is already 7.32%;

The third data is when Wu Xing Wu Su stepped down just now, it was already 7.58%!

Tang Xiao clenched his fist subconsciously—it was less than 10:00 a.m., and this data already exceeded 7.43% of the historical record!

There is no doubt that the party was a success, and the credit is naturally indispensable to him as the director!

Although... there is a good chance that guy will continue to be a director next year?

Tang Xiao sighed, calmed down, and continued to stare at the ratings curve on the big screen, but soon he found that although the curve was still rising steadily, it showed that the ratings had not yet reached its peak, but the rate of increase , but it has obviously slowed down by an unknown number of times—at this time, when I look back at the front, I realize that in the five or six minutes just now, it was actually a curve that was infinitely close to a straight line.

On the curve graph that climbs slowly all the way, this section of the curve is so conspicuous, so shocking!

There is no doubt that nothing is as convincing as data!

They are red!

Tang Xiao put down the paper and pen, heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled slowly.

... ... ...

It was late at night.

Zhou Mo remained in the same position and half-retracted into the sofa, not moving for a long time.

Even though the wind was blowing quietly outside and it was getting bigger and bigger, she still sat there blankly and didn't care.

There was a click, as if a branch was broken by the strong wind.

She finally blinked her eyes, and glanced outside with empty eyes, and then took a deep breath, and her whole body gradually came alive—looking at the sky, she knew that it was time to sleep again.

However, it is not sleepy.

After thinking about it, she retreated to the sofa again.

Inadvertently, his eyes glanced at the coffee table in the shadows, and caught a glimpse of the big cardboard box.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly remembered what Zou Wenhuai said before leaving. Anyway, she was bored, so she went to the remote control and turned on the TV--TV is usually watched by Wu Ma while she is working, so the sound is very loud!

As soon as it was turned on, the sound came suddenly. In this silent late night, it was actually a bit scary, but Zhou Mo just frowned slightly, and then directly pressed the mute button.

After changing several channels, she slowly found Oriental Satellite TV. She just huddled in the sofa and watched the New Year's Day Song Concert silently.

One went down, another came up, they were all acquaintances anyway, they opened and closed their lips, they smiled, they waved, they even sang and danced... Zhou Mao looked at their quiet performance with a calm face.

Then, it was replaced again... This time it was five people, all pretty young girls.

This time it jumped even harder than before.

It seems that the dance moves are specially choreographed, which looks pure and sexy.

This is probably a certain combination that the little genius in Lao Zou's mouth is promoting?

As a singer who has been in the industry for more than ten years, Zhou Mo knew that they must be singing fast songs just by looking at their dancing range and the speed of opening and closing their lips... It’s not that no one in China has released fast songs in recent years. On the contrary, there are many dance songs. There are also some, but which one is red?

She suddenly felt that she was really bored, and after Lao Zou seduced her a little and gave him some information, she turned on the TV obediently and subconsciously... Is it true that she is addicted to singing as he said?

Fuck off singing!

Fuck you addicted to singing!

She raised her hand to turn off the power, and buried herself in the darkness again.

It's just that the wind outside the window seems to be getting tighter.

... ... ...

It can be seen that Li's father is really happy tonight. Li Qian and Li's mother each drank less than a bottle of Xinghuacun old wine, but Li's father can drink half a catty!

The alcohol content is not high, and the taste is very soft and mellow, but the more this kind of wine, the stronger the aftertaste!

It can be seen that although Li's mother is suppressed to prevent her from talking nonsense, in fact, Li's father is still very happy that Wang Jinglu's parents from the opposite door took the initiative to come to visit and show their affection, and it was because of their son.

After drinking half a catty of old wine, Li's father's face was flushed. Although he was a little naive, he looked okay, and he didn't look drunk. So, after eating the dumplings, Li's mother made a pot of tea , the family sat on the sofa and chatted while turning on the TV and waiting to watch the party.

When things have come to this point, Li Qian only spent half a year writing so many works and earning so much money. Like Li Ma said, the money earned by the couple in this lifetime is no more. Poor, it must have been determined to have the ability to be self-reliant economically, and economic independence often means the independence of the whole person.

Although Father Li still hopes that Li Qian can study hard and get into a good university, but in fact, he is just talking, and he is not ready to force Li Qian.

Therefore, at this time, the father and son sit together and gossip about family affairs. To a certain extent, it feels like an adult son, equal and unrestrained communication-it has to be said that this kind of posture makes Dad Li feel even more Comfortable.

Later, when the party started, the family of three would nestle on the sofa and watch TV. It would take 20 or 30 minutes to watch TV. Father Li was already looking drunk, and Mother Li and Li Qian looked at each other. They all smiled and ignored him, so soon, Dad Li was leaning on the sofa and snoring slowly.

A strong wind was gradually blowing outside the window, and the howling was shrill.

Li Qian deliberately went to the window to take a look outside, and whispered to Li Ma when he came back, "I guess it will really snow tonight!"

He just finished speaking, and before Li Ma could respond, his cell phone rang suddenly. Li Dad said "um", blinked his eyes, and woke up - Li Qian smiled and handed Li Ma an apologetic note. Eyes, and then took out the phone.

The moment he saw the screen clearly, he was a little surprised on his face, but quickly smiled again, connected the phone, he left the sofa, smiled and said: "Sister Liao Liao, how are you, why are you calling me at this time? "

Liao Liao on the other end of the phone said: "I don't know where you live. After arriving at the airport, I took the airport bus first, but the airport bus dropped me at the door of a hotel...Come here to pick me up?"

Li Qian was stunned for a moment, "Have you arrived in Jinan?"

Liao Liao said, "That's right!"

Blinking his eyes, Li Qian said, "Okay, tell me the name of that hotel, and I'll pick you up!"

After a pause, Liao Liao mentioned the name of a hotel. Li Qian was a bit unfamiliar, so he turned to ask Li Ma, but before Li Ma could say anything, Li Dad sat up rubbing his eyes and told Li Qian where the hotel was. , Asked again: "What's wrong?"

Li Qian said that Liao Liao was here and asked me to pick him up.

Dad Li said: "Then you drive, I heard that the wind outside is not small!"

Li Qian smiled and shook his head, told Liao Liao to wait while he took his down jacket and walked to the door, hung up the phone, and then he said: "I also drank some wine, I won't drive! I Take a taxi to take a taxi back! Uh...don't wait for me, go to bed early, I'll go back there at night!"

After finishing speaking, he put on his clothes, took the keys, opened the door and went downstairs.

It was really windy outside, and after walking all the way out of the community, snowflakes were already falling from the sky from time to time.

The crystal clear snowflakes were blown flying all over the sky by the howling wind, but strangely, when Li Qian walked out of the community, the wind gradually subsided, and when he stopped a taxi by the side of the road for a while, the snow fell Started to grow up slowly.

The driver skillfully drove the car through several intersections, and within about ten or twenty minutes, he stopped outside the gate of the hotel that Liao Liao mentioned on the phone.

It was already past ten o'clock at night, and it was windy just now. At this time, there were almost no people on the street, only some late-night neon lights were still flashing. Outside the lobby of the hotel, a long-haired shawl stood alone. The girl, not far from her feet, is a suitcase.

She looked like she was still stamping her feet and rubbing her hands from the cold, even though she was dressed quite thickly.

Li Qian gave the money, told the other party to wait for a while, and then opened the door and went down.

At this time, Liao Liao had turned her head and saw Li Qian, but to Li Qian's surprise, the moment she saw Li Qian, she smiled, turned around and suddenly opened her arms towards Li Qian.

I haven't seen her for half a year, and she has an indescribably charming temperament, self-confidence, calmness, and the calmness and calmness that are unique to successful people.

The bloated down jacket can't hide her tall figure, she still has long black and straight hair, and still has that beautiful and generous smile, but now she already looks like a top superstar.

Li Qian walked over with a smile, and when they walked in front of her, the two looked at each other for a moment, Li Qian didn't speak, and reached out to pick up the suitcase at her feet, but at this time, Liao Liao was still in the same posture and opened his hands arms, while watching him quietly.

Li Qian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and spread his arms.

The two hugged each other slowly.

Friends meet and hug each other, not to mention it's winter, and each other is dressed like a bear, of course there is no need for any other ambiguity.

In fact, in the past six months, although the two of them only met a few times when they bought the song, it is absolutely not too much to call each other as friends.

So when Li Qian hugged her, he deliberately patted her on the back twice, and asked with a smile: "Why didn't you wait in the hotel, it's so cold outside, the wind was so strong just now!"

But to Li Qian's surprise, Liao Liao hugged him very hard.

Li Qian was stunned for a moment, and his breathing eased instantly.

However, Li Qian didn't know that at this moment, not only were her arms exerting force, but her eyes had also been quietly closed.

The dim light of the street lamps beside the street, the bright light from the hotel lobby, and the crystal clear snowflakes falling overhead reflected all the light around them, mixing into a very strange light that shrouded the two of them.

From time to time, slowly fluttering snowflakes flew over, gently and slowly falling on the tops of their heads, shoulders, and bodies.

In the taxi, the driver lit a cigarette and squinted at the young couple hugging each other.

At this moment, time seems to have stood still.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, and each other's breath can be heard.

After a while, Liao Liao opened his eyes, opened his mouth and let out a long stream of hot air, and said in Li Qian's ear, "I hugged you, and I suddenly felt at ease."

Li Qian smiled when he heard this, reached out and patted her on the back lightly twice, but inadvertently landed on her long hanging hair, and said with a smile: "What are you doing wrong?" Are you so guilty?"

"Oh!" Liao Liao smiled, took a deep breath, and finally let go of him, "Although it's a bit late, I'm here after all, don't tell outsiders that I have no teacher! "

After a pause, she said again: "I'm here to pay homage to your old man!"

Li Qian shook his head when he heard the words, laughed silently, and subconsciously helped Liao Liao brush off a few snowflakes that fell on his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Didn't you tell Teacher Qi before you came?"

Liao Liao shook his head, then nodded again, "I've heard from her earlier, don't you live in the opposite door? After worshiping you, I'll go to her house to eat, drink, and bed!"

At this time, the taxi driver took a deep puff of the cigarette, rolled the window to throw the cigarette away, then leaned half of his arm out of the window, and shouted, "I said, can I take it home?"

Li Qian smiled, picked up her suitcase, and said, "Let's go!"

Liao Liao nodded slowly.

At this time, goose-feather-like snowflakes fluttered, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger.

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