Jiang Siming had been onstage for less than two minutes, but the atmosphere at the venue had already reached a fever pitch.
"A'Ming, let me ask you this. You just said you grew up watching Happy Camp. After watching it for so many years, is there anything you'd like to say about it? Or what kind of show do you think Happy Camp is?" He Jiu asked a question that was rather difficult to answer.
If he said Happy Camp was merely a variety show, a place for laughter, it would sound a little perfunctory.
Jiang Siming thought for a moment before answering seriously, "Actually, Happy Camp isn't just a show. It's also a witness and symbol of the passing years."
"When we watched Happy Camp as children, it was for fun and happiness;
During our school years, we watched Happy Camp to follow our idols;
After entering society, we watched Happy Camp to reminisce about our youth;
And once we reached middle age, perhaps we watched Happy Camp simply to pass the time with our wives and children.
So I don't think it's merely a show. In my eyes, it's childhood, youth, happiness, and eternity. I don't know how long this program will continue, but I hope it keeps going forever and never disappears."
That answer not only moved He Jiu and the others, but also expressed the feelings of every viewer.
In the past, they hadn't known how to describe their feelings for Happy Camp. But now, Jiang Siming had perfectly voiced what they had wanted to say.
That was right. Happy Camp was childhood, youth, happiness, and eternity!
"Thank you, A'Ming, for giving us such a precious passage about Happy Camp. We're especially happy that we could become part of your childhood and youth," He Jiu said,