CCTV.

The staff were cleaning the studio, and the celebrity guests were walking out.

No one knows what amazing news is being talked about in the small lounge, which will set off a storm in the music scene.

"Director Liao, when will the "Singer" program start?"

"Don't know."

"What about the rules of the game?"

"I don't know either."

He Xiao rubbed his palms, unable to wait, and asked several news in a row, but Liao Yuqing shook his head and said nothing.

"Now everything is unknown. We only made a rough plan. It may take a month or two to formally discuss the results. Now you are the only singer in the music industry who knows this news."

Liao Yuqing picked up the thermos on the table. The water was no longer hot. He took a sip, organized some language, and told He Xiao what he knew.

This is a very large event, and its scale is far beyond He Xiao's imagination. It is estimated that dozens of singers will participate, and they are all truly experienced seniors in the music industry.

Young and handsome guys like Bao Haoyu don’t even have the qualifications to be invited, and they are completely out of their scope of consideration.

Even when CCTV first planned, it directly removed the artists with the label of "Little Fresh Meat". No matter which company or what background it has, only the singing strength is not up to standard, and it is not considered.

The people they invited were all real musicians in the Chinese music scene. These people may be outdated singers who were once popular, or music training teachers and music producers behind the stars. In short, none of them can come is an ordinary person.

The stage of "Singer" not only has the power to send the champion to the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, but also has strong star-making ability. It may allow many outdated stars to return to the public's sight and revitalize their careers.

Liao Yuqing is one of the planners of this program and has the right to recommend a singer. He was originally not interested in He Xiao, but thought he was a young and handsome guy. It was not until today that he saw He Xiao's extraordinary live performance on the Spring Festival Gala that he officially recognized it.

He felt that He Xiao might represent the younger generation of singers and appear on this stage, so he called him in at the end of the show.

"If you are interested in "Singer", I will recommend you to your leader." Liao Yuqing asked lowered the thermos in her hand.

"Of course, it is my honor to be willing to give me this opportunity." He Xiao was so excited that he naturally agreed.

Liao Yuqing slapped her thigh: "Okay, when the show is full of clues, I will notify you by phone and wish you a happy New Year."

"So too." He Xiao shook hands with Liao Yuqing. He knew that this CCTV Spring Festival Gala had not come in vain and had met a noble person.

Liao Yuqing appreciated him and wanted to bring him on the stage of "Singer". Not everyone can go on this stage, but how far he can go depends on himself.

After coming out of CCTV, Zhang Ya was waiting for him in front of the Mercedes-Benz, her face was red with cold.

Seeing He Xiao's figure, he couldn't help but blink his big eyes and said strangely: "Where did you go? It took so long to come out?"

"I was called away by Director Liao." He Xiao took out the car key and pressed it, opened the car door and shook his head: "Get into the car and say."

The two got into the car, warmed up the engine, and started driving towards Zhang Ya's community. He had to send the queen home first before he could go home by himself.

On the way, He Xiao told Zhang Ya about CCTV planning the "Singer" program, which made Zhang Ya, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't help but feel a thrill.

CCTV held a singing competition, but what really shocked her was the final reward of the champion—

Qualification to the Olympics!

As we all know, the Olympics can be said to be the biggest event on this blue star, a carnival for people around the world. Once every four years, billions of spectators will be watched together.

The top group belongs to the stage of world events.

Secondly, it should be the World Cup, Winter Olympics, NBAs, etc. As for the Isabella Cup... Although it is also a world-class competition, it can only be considered an entry-level one because it is too niche and cannot be compared with the Olympics and World Cups.

According to the latest statistics, the number of global audiences in the World Cup exceeds 3.5 billion, while the Isabella Cup is less than 700 million, which is a huge difference.

So even if it is a queen like Zhang Ya, she has to be moved when she hears this news.

Which singer in the Chinese music scene has ever sung at the Olympics? No! Even the China is held for the first time.

There is no doubt that the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games will be the most concerned part of everyone around the world. It is an unimaginable honor to be able to sing the theme song at this time.

"Although Director Liao is a bit old-fashioned and pays too much attention to qualifications, he is still a good person. Maybe he can really get rid of the entanglement of Yaoguang when he brings you on that show this time."

Zhang Ya's head slightly raised, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window, and said after a moment of silence.

Yaoguang could only do some small moves, relying on his connections in the circle to ban He Xiao through flow restrictions and other means. As for the TV station and the Olympics, he couldn't control them at all, and he didn't dare to care about them.

Not to mention that the Kroll family is not a person in Yaoguang. As long as He Xiao can step on the Olympic stage, he will be able to fly high from now on. Yaoguang will have to walk around when he sees him, otherwise he will be slapping CCTV in the face and Olympics in the face!

Who dares to do this?

Yaoguang still has the desire to survive.

The snowflakes were flying outside the window, and the two chatted all the way. At 1:30 in the middle of the night, they finally arrived at the entrance of Zhang Ya's community.

"Sister Ya, I'll take you up before leaving." He Xiao parked the car and entered the community with her despite Zhang Ya's objection.

Although this is a high-end residential area and the security measures are complete, He Xiao couldn't fully feel at ease to let the beautiful queen go home alone, insisting on sending her to the door of her home, and by the way he silently recorded the building number of queen's house.

When Zhang Ya was sent home and then tossed home, it was already the second half of the night.

Unscrew the door key, He Xiao returned home alone while hungry at this moment of lights and reunion.

The room was pitch black, and only the bright moonlight shone into the living room. In a daze, He Xiao saw a yellow halo of light coming out of the crack of the kitchen door.

He felt alert and glanced at the sweet potato lying on the ground and resting with his belly, signaling it not to make a sound, then tiptoed to the kitchen door and looked inside.

I saw a tall figure standing in front of the stove, wearing a ponytail, a light blue apron around my waist, half a cigarette in my mouth, slightly squinted my eyes, and the iron spoon in my hand kept stirring in the hot pot.

After hearing the sound, she didn't look back. She took out the dumplings from the soup pot and put them on the plate. The white dumpling skin revealed a greenish scent and a scent.

He Xiao recognized that this was his favorite leek and egg filling at a glance. His stomach, which was already hungry, started to scream again, and his saliva was almost flowing out.
Chapter completed!