The Spring Festival Gala was still the same. It was bustling with people, with crosstalks, skits, and dances all being welcomed. The celebrities were all proud to attend the Spring Festival Gala.
Two artists from song ran's company were also on the Spring Festival Gala. One of them was singing while the other was acting in a skit.
Her singing was not bad, but the skit was a little lame. Gu Nian and the others did not give her face. indeed, it's hard to make people laugh if he's not a professional skit producer. Mom, you might as well let him sing in the chorus.
Song ran glanced at her and said,'do you think my family owns the Spring Festival Gala? He can perform whatever I want him to."
"As long as you say the word, the Spring Festival Gala's director will still listen to you. Who Do You Think You Are?"
Song ran tapped her head. I still owe him a favor for such a small matter. Are you stupid? "
