My seniority is extraordinary: I was only eight years old when the whole village came to wish me a H

Though we are far apart, we share this moment.

When Wu You uttered those five words, Su Qinghuan felt a jolt throughout her body, as if a warm current had instantly flowed through her limbs and bones.

The sea is bright and the moon is at this time.

This timeless line of poetry has been given a new and even greater meaning at this moment.

She instantly understood Wu You's intention.

This is no longer a simple live broadcast.

This is more like a good deed.

A grand act of merit, using modern technology to bridge spatial distances and warm the hearts of lonely souls.

"Young Master, I...I understand." Su Qinghuan's voice trembled slightly with excitement.

She looked at Wu You, and her eyes, which had just been crying, shone with an incomparably brilliant light once again.

She thought she understood the child's potential well enough, but he always managed to easily surpass her expectations.

She thought he made her livestream the ancestral worship ceremony in order to establish his authority and demonstrate the majesty of the wealthy family on the internet.

Later, she thought that he did it to promote Chinese culture and to compete with neighboring countries for the right to cultural orthodoxy.

But only now has she realized that these were all just appearances.

This eight-year-old child had the entire nation of China, and its millions of ordinary people, in his heart.

He saw those who, while families were enjoying time together under the warm glow of lights, remained at their posts, unable to go home.

He wanted to bring them a touch of warmth and companionship in his own way.

This magnanimity and compassion came from eight-year-old Wu You.

"Young Master, you...you mean to use live streaming to allow those who can't go home to 'reunite' with their families virtually?" Su Qinghuan asked tentatively.

Wu You gave her an approving look.

"clever."

"I not only want them to have a virtual reunion, but I also want them to be the stars of our New Year's Eve gala."

"Each of them is the protagonist of their own life."

Wu You stretched out her small hand and gently tapped it in the air.

"Tonight, starting at 8 PM, Strawberry TV's live broadcast studio will open a special connection channel."

"Anyone who is unable to go home for the Chinese New Year for any reason can apply to connect with us through this channel."

"They can speak their New Year's wishes into the camera."

"You can send your blessings to your family far away by looking at the camera."

"Or they could simply share their stories with us."

Wu You spoke slowly, but every word was full of power.

"I want everyone to know that they are not alone."

"On New Year's Eve, we, Wujia Village, Strawberry TV, and hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room are staying up with them to welcome the new year."

"I want them to know that no matter where we are, we are one family."

After hearing Wu You's words, the entire control room fell into a long silence once again.

Old Wang and Little Li's eyes reddened once again.

They, too, have been wandering far from home for many years, and they know all too well the loneliness and heartache of missing one's family during festivals.

Now, this eight-year-old child is using a way they never imagined to warm the hearts of those who, like them, are wandering far from home.

"Young Master...you...you really are..." Old Wang choked up, the word "good person" stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

He felt that using the word "good person" to describe the young master was blasphemous.

"Young Master, I...I have a question." Su Qinghuan quickly composed herself from her agitation and assumed the role of the chairperson.

"There are less than five hours left until 8 PM. Isn't it too rushed to prepare such a large-scale online gala in such a short time?"

"Furthermore, what format will the party be? Should we invite some celebrities to sing and dance to liven things up?"

This is also the issue she cares about most as a program producer.

However, after listening, Wu You simply shook his head slightly.

"star?"

A disdainful smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think I asked you to organize this gala to compete with CCTV and those local TV stations for ratings?"

Wu You shook his head, his tone carrying a hint of disappointment.

"Do you think I need to invite those so-called celebrities to endorse my gala and make it look good?"

Su Qinghuan's face flushed red instantly.

She knew she was falling into her occupational habit again.

She subconsciously tried to guess Wu You's intentions using the mindset she had developed when making traditional television programs.

Yes.

Given Wu You's current influence and the popularity of Wu Family Village.

Do they still need to hire celebrities?

I'm afraid that right now, celebrities all over the world are scrambling to ride their coattails!

"You must remember this."

Wu You's gaze sharpened.

"From today onwards, what you and your Strawberry TV station need to do is not to cater to the market, nor to chase traffic."

"Instead, we create markets and define traffic."

"We are the rule-makers."

Upon hearing this, Su Qinghuan paused for a moment, then shook her head with a wry smile.

Yes, she asked such a stupid question.

With his current popularity and influence, he is already a top star in the world.

Any so-called top celebrity pales in comparison to him.

"The Spring Festival Galas on major TV stations already have enough stars. Audiences are also tired of those monotonous song and dance performances."

Wu You's voice returned to its calm tone.

"What I want is not excitement."

"What I want is authenticity."

"Returning to simplicity is the true core of our gala."

"As for the venue..." Wu You's gaze drifted through the glass window of the control room to the ancestral hall square in the distance, where a grand banquet for a thousand people was still taking place.

"Isn't that the perfect stage?"

Su Qinghuan followed his gaze and her heart stirred.

"Young master, you mean...?"

"That's right." Wu You nodded.

"Have someone clean up the place after the banquet."

"A bonfire was lit in the middle of the square."

"Tonight, I, along with everyone from Wujia Village, will gather around this bonfire, joining all the viewers in the live stream to stay up all night and celebrate the New Year together."

"No celebrities, no scripts, no empty formalities."

"Only the most genuine laughter and joy."

"Only the warmest, most human touch remains."

"This will be a special New Year's Eve party that belongs to us."

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