The biggest highlight of the Spring Festival Gala in 1984 was the introduction of two famous comedians, Chen Peisi and Zhu Shimao. Sketches, which were originally used to test students' skills, were then presented to the people of the whole country.

The host jumped up and down the court, and in the middle he came to Fan Wubing, holding the microphone and saying to the camera camera, "Tonight, the whole country is happy to celebrate the New Year, we are also honored to invite Mr. Fan, the sponsor representative of the last Spring Festival Gala and this Spring Festival Gala." Then he pointed the microphone at Fan Wubing and asked, "So Mr. Fan, I noticed that there is something that will spray white mist on each table. What is that?"

Fan Wubing signaled his sister Fan Ting to hold a humidifier and smiled at the camera, "Actually, this is an air humidifier. I believe many people in the capital already know its purpose. It is to atomize water to achieve humid air and have some auxiliary medical effects. Haha, this is a new product and will be promoted nationwide soon. Of course, our biggest wish this year is to achieve a better result in sales in overseas markets."

"What is the brand of this humidifier?" asked the host.

"Spring Rain." Fan Wubing replied without hesitation.

The host's reaction was also quick and immediately said, "Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Haha, I wish your products to enter thousands of households like spring rain!"

"Thank you, your wish will definitely come true." Fan Wubing replied politely.

As soon as the topic changed, the host asked the camera to cut the camera on the drink on the table, and then said to the camera, "I also noticed that the drinks in our Spring Festival Gala this year are also very special, they are all canned! It is said that this is also sponsored by you, and I also heard that this is a healthy drink specially produced for the Chinese Olympic delegation to enter the 23rd Summer Olympics. Is this true?"

Fan Wubing nodded immediately, raised a can of Jianlibao and said to the camera, "Jianlibao! Jianlibao! As soon as he heard that he was a stomachache, he would have to do no matter how difficult the gold medal was!" Fan Ting held up a sign that Fan Wubing wrote temporarily and stood beside him, smiling at the camera, and a temporary Spring Festival Gala advertisement was born like this.

The host quickly turned around and said to the director's department, "Director, director! Hurry up, I'll pinch this section! We can't advertise at the party! The leaders will criticize me harshly!"

The guests sitting next to the tables around him suddenly burst into laughter, as if they were specially prepared to liven up the atmosphere on the scene.

Haha, live broadcast, how could it be pinched just by saying that?

Of course, another exciting thing in this evening was that Director Huang broke through layers of obstacles and introduced Hong Kong singers to the CCTV Spring Festival Gala stage, setting the first precedent for fun between the two places. When Zhang Mingmin's song "My Chinese Heart" sounded, even Fan Wubing, who was present, felt a little shocked, and the atmosphere in the audience reached a peak.

It cannot be denied that although Hong Kong Mandarin sounded a little confused at the time, the effect was undoubtedly excellent. Zhang Mingmin's sound quality was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, which could achieve a deafening effect. It would be impossible not to be popular.

Fan Wubing turned his head and saw that not only the guests were excited, but even his sister Fan Ting looked at Zhang Mingmin on the stage with her eyes almost straightened.

After looking around, Fan Wubing found a sign with the guest seat, flipped it over and wrote four big words, then held it in front of Fan Ting's eyes, blocking her gaze.

"Huh?" Fan Ting felt her vision was blocked. She saw four big words written on the sign that Fan Wubing was holding, forbidding Fachun. She grabbed him in anger and gave him two Li Zao hard, "It's going to die! Even the old sister dares to play!"

"Oh, we can actually go over and chat with him later!" Fan Wubing suggested.

Although CCTV did not stipulate that guests could only sit still, most people consciously abide by the unspoken rules, and only guys like Fan Wubing dared to do it. So Fan Ting followed him to Zhang Mingmin's table and started chatting.

Although Zhang Mingmin is from Hong Kong, there is no problem with communicating in Mandarin, so everyone started chatting. He is now just a small worker in charge of school in an electronic watch factory in Kowloon. Because he likes singing since he was a child, he has always wanted to become a singer and has made great efforts to do so. However, except for winning the championship in a Hong Kong amateur singing competition, he has almost no results.

"In February last year, staff from the Hong Kong Youth Federation found me and wanted to record a patriotic song called "My Chinese Heart". I wanted to ask me to try it out. Because there are very few big names in the Hong Kong entertainment industry who are willing to sing Mandarin songs and are completely public welfare, I have never found a suitable person." Zhang Mingmin is only less than thirty years old and has no airs, so he started chatting, "I don't think it's so important, so I went there. As a result, I fell in love with this song as a main song. Later, I used this song as the main song and put it on the market. Because I had no money, I could only be simple. After the tape was put on the market, there was almost no response. So I went back to be my professional worker and an amateur singer."

"Then how did you come to the Spring Festival Gala? You are the first Hong Kong singer to sing on the Spring Festival Gala!" Fan Ting asked.

"In January this year, I suddenly received an invitation from Director Yuan Dewang, saying that I wanted to invite me to participate in this year's Spring Festival Gala. I was also very surprised." Zhang Mingmin replied with a smile, "Later, when I chatted with Director Yuan, I realized that they had long wanted to invite Hong Kong singers to the Spring Festival Gala, but they had never found a suitable candidate. One day, they took a car out. On the way, the driver put a tape on it, which happened to be "My Chinese Heart". Director Yuan was very excited when he heard it. He immediately ripped the tape and took it back to Beijing to report to his superiors, hoping to invite me to Beijing to participate in the performance of the Spring Festival Gala."

Oh, so that's how it is. Fan Wubing nodded. He learned that because Hong Kong has not returned yet, most Hong Kong people cannot speak Mandarin, so those who sing Mandarin songs have no market in Hong Kong. If Zhang Mingmin goes back, he can only go back to the electronic watch factory to be a worker.

"What a pity?" Fan Ting felt very regretful when she heard this, but Zhang Mingmin had already gotten married and the whole family needed to support herself. The Spring Festival Gala is a basic public welfare event and has no profit. She cannot expect this to make money, so Zhang Mingmin still has to go back to Hong Kong.

But this is really a bit regretful! So Fan Ting glanced at her younger brother Fan Wubing, and suddenly had an idea and said, "Wubing, are you richer now?"

"Well? It's a little bit, what's wrong?" Fan Wubing felt a little embarrassed by his sister Fan Ting's eyes and asked with guilt.

"Little bit? The genius believes in you!" Fan Ting curled her lips with an expression of disbelief.

Others don’t know, but she knows it very well. Fan Wubing has not been quiet for a day since he started the pig farm. Later, he set up a clothing factory, worked with the plain factory to build a single-stack machine, and later he also made a karaoke machine. Now he has made a humidifier and canned beverages, and it is also for foreigners to produce. How much investment does that require it? Personally, Fan Wubing received a lot of filial piety. He never sets a bottom limit for money. All kinds of fresh gadgets are constantly presented. Although he is embarrassed to wear jewelry, Fan Wubing gets back to please his mother and sister through the relationship between Hong Kong and Japan, and it is all top-quality! Even if he has money, it is difficult to buy things!

Will Fan Wubing have no money? Fan Ting doesn’t believe it!

"Sister, what do you want to do? I can't afford too much money. Now I'm living a life of thrift!" Fan Wubing replied with his mouth tilted.

Fan Ting caught Fan Wubing and said, "I heard that there are many audio-visual companies in Hong Kong. If Brother Zhang can own his own audio-visual company, will he be able to achieve greater development? I believe that although Mandarin songs are not popular in Hong Kong now, they will return in 1997. I believe that Mandarin songs will become popular there soon!"

"Soon?! It's thirteen years away from Hong Kong's return!" Fan Wubing shouted with wide eyes.

However, it seems that my sister's proposal is also good! Fan Wubing thought about it carefully and asked Zhang Mingmin again. He found that the investment in setting up an audio-visual company in Hong Kong was not high, and at best it would be done with one or more. If he was willing to invest more, there would be no reason not to be popular.

Although Mandarin songs are not popular in Hong Kong, there is still a vast market in the mainland! Besides, it is not impossible to recruit other singers to join their own lineup? Cantonese songs can also be done!

Besides, in Hong Kong today, there seem to be many big-name stars who have not made their debut in the future, or are half-popular. Let’s play the Raptors and cross the river, sweep away human resources, and it is very likely that they will dominate the Hong Kong entertainment industry!

Fan Wubing immediately decided that this audio-visual company must be done, not only to do it, but also to do it! Grandma, for the sake of a group of Hong Kong celebrity beauties with soft and loose trousers, why do you have to play a ticket once?
Chapter completed!