The whole entertainment circle thinks I'm confused

Chapter 241 Welfare
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A familiar vegetable smell wafted over.

Others are "the smell of childhood, the smell of mother—" to Xia Yu, it is "the smell of father, the smell of Mrs. Zhuang".

But no matter what the taste is, for Xia Yu, who has eaten European food for nearly a month and has already become tasteless, it is a delicacy in the world!
It directly activated the gene chain of her foodie.

If it weren't for the other tasks at night, I have to fix the piano quickly.It was also after eight o'clock, because Mrs. Zhuang knew that Mr. Zhuang would not come back so early, Mrs. Zhuang presided over a small dinner for the group, and barely perfunctory the five internal organs.

After eight o'clock, Xia Yu could no longer control the clamor of the Wu Zang Mansion.

When going downstairs, because Mr. Zhuang was still on his way back, Xia Yu could only sneak into the kitchen with Wen Sui—if he were to be replaced by Comrade Xia, he would definitely not be allowed to open the small stove if the banquet was not held, but who told Zhuang? Is the teacher's wife also a member of the kitchen today?

He also knew Xia Yu's greedy virtue, and before Xia Yu entered or left the room, he arranged a small portion of snacks for the juniors, and at the same time secretly ordered them to eat-"Don't just eat it for you two Ah, send some to them too!"

Seeing this scene, if Mrs. Zhuang was not in charge, Comrade Xia would not be able to hold back the frying pan in his hand.

Xue Tong drove a small private car out at nine o'clock, and at 10:30, after a whole day of auditing, Mr. Zhuang finally came back.

After a day of tidying up, the entire small manor is still in the style of a Nordic manor.

But the overall decoration seems to have a strong Chinese New Year flavor——

To be honest, since his three daughters got married and went abroad successively, Zhuang He hasn't felt such a strong New Year flavor for many years.

There was a lot of emotion in his heart, but his face was still tense. When he stepped into the yard, juniors like Xia Yu came up to him.

One is a proud student, and the other is a eccentric junior.

With Xia Yu and Wen Sui taking the lead, facing this evergreen tree in the film and television industry, they all let go of their awe.

When the words "Happy New Year" came out of the mouths of these juniors, the old man finally couldn't hold back, and his eyes turned a little red when he brushed them.If Mrs. Zhuang hadn't seen this, held him in her arms and led him inside, maybe the younger generation would have seen a joke.

This New Year's Eve dinner was not only for Mr. Zhuang and his wife, but also for everyone present who hadn't felt the taste of the New Year for a long time.

The wine is a good wine imported from the French Bordeaux winery next door, and the dishes are the result of a night of hard work by two chefs, Comrade Lao Xia and Mrs. Zhuang.

It can't be said to be a full banquet of Manchu and Han, but it also includes several cuisines from Northeast, Huaiyang, Sichuan and Guangdong, with [-] dishes.

Full color and flavor.

Since it is Chinese New Year, there is no such thing as whether to lose weight or keep in shape.

Regarding etiquette, waiting for the oldest Mrs. Zhuang to speak, everyone immediately opened their arms and worked hard to cook!
Of course, it was mostly the efforts of the younger generation, and those of the older generation, like the old Xia and his wife, Zhuang and his wife also ate, but they definitely didn't want Xia Yu to be so impatient, and they also chatted with Mrs. Zhuang and his wife.

Such a table of delicious food must be praised, and Wen Sui's mouth is the sweetest.

"Uncle Xia, Teacher Yongxia, today's meal is perfect. There are eight cooks in my family, and there is also a big table for Chinese New Year, but I always feel that there is something missing in that taste, and now I know it!"

"What they cook doesn't have a little taste of the New Year. This meal for us will remind us of our childhood!"

Mrs. Zhuang smiled.

"I didn't do much to help, it was Xiao Xia's order, so I'll help."

Comrade Lao Xia was used to hearing it, and he was not surprised, "Sui Sui, what you said is a little exaggerated."

On the contrary, Mrs. Zhuang's words made him feel afraid to take it seriously, and declined, "You are too modest, half of this dish is from your handwriting."

In the end, Mr. Zhuang concluded.

He looked at Wen Sui, "Eight cooks, it really looks like something your grandfather could do—"

After three rounds of wine and five shifts of food, the dinner table has not yet been set down, but there are only four Mr. Zhuang and his wife, Mr. and Mrs. Lao Xia, who are continuing to snack and drink.

The six juniors like Xia Yu took fireworks from the warehouse and prepared for a fireworks feast.

Looking at the pile of fireworks exploding like hills, Xia Yu was also a little dumbfounded, "Sui Sui, isn't it too much?"

Wen Sui didn't care.

"Emperor capitals and magic capitals are not allowed to release during the Chinese New Year. This time we will enjoy it. As long as it ends before one o'clock and does not disturb the neighbors nearby, it will be fine!" At this time, Berlin has not yet issued a ban on fireworks and firecrackers.

As long as the two of them were still discussing, Xia Yi had already started, with a calm expression on the surface, but his heart was already happy.

[I have never seen so many fireworks! 】

Especially many of them are not cheap at home and abroad.

Not to mention the past, even now their family is still reluctant to buy it like this, for the Chinese New Year.

He has checked that the fireworks in this small warehouse, especially fireworks, if you add one piece, it will cost tens of thousands, and if it is small, it will definitely not escape!

Someone is willing to be taken advantage of, what can Xia Yi say, it's over!

Wen Sui didn't know that he had become a victim in the eyes of a certain dog.

Seeing Xia Yi rushing over, she certainly didn't want to be left behind, so she dragged Xia Yu and rushed——

In Xia Yu's memory, it must have been ten years since she personally set off fireworks.

Ever since she was in junior high school, she has never slacked off, her mind is full of learning and how to help that stinky Xia Yi get back in the field, and beat him up by the way.

When "咻咻咻——" sounded.

One sound after another rushed into the sky, and with a "bang" explosion, the gorgeous fireworks lit up the night sky, and this year is considered to be in place.

The elders who were still drinking tea and chatting lightly in the restaurant saw the fireworks blooming through the floor-to-ceiling windows nearly three stories high.

And under the night sky, the junior who was smiling like a flower in the garden also showed a knowing smile.

This fireworks display was very grand, and many neighbors around were stunned by the beauty of the fireworks.

Some even drove over and asked if they could join the feast.

Wen Sui is a hospitable person, but he still asked the big guys, and finally got together.

You have to say that foreigners really know how to play, and they heated up the whole scene.

And with Wen Sui, a social treasure, the group quickly melted together.

Until the time approached 11:30, Xia Yu Wensui hurriedly ran into the house.

What are you doing?

Take a shower before twelve o'clock.

Chinese New Year traditions.

You can't take a bath on New Year's Day;

Do not throw out trash before the fourth day of the Lunar New Year;

And the first month is not tender to shave your head.

Why?

[Uncle who shaved his head and died in the first month]

Just in the afternoon, when Uncle Xia Yu called Xia Yu, he asked her to keep an eye on Xia Yi.

Although it is just a folk saying and has no scientific basis, it is not a question of whether Chinese people believe it or not, but this kind of saying and custom is also a kind of inheritance and continuation of the New Year.

Of course, in order to buy Xia Yi's sister and brother, my uncle also paid a big price, giving him the thickness of his wallet, which was already a small amount, and severely suppressed it.

As the Newspeak put it, "Give him a life that is not rich in the first place, and make things worse!"

As for the others, they have already washed the house after cleaning it.

As soon as the time came to 55:[-], everyone gathered in the living room, and the red envelope was already prepared.

But up to now, even Xia Yi, the youngest among them, is considered "financially independent".

The red envelope is just to get a lot of money, and it is impossible to get rich because of it—but one thing has never changed, Xia Yu's mother has been making troubles two days ago, and by the morning, the pre-ordered New Year's clothes are also in place.

This time, not to mention ingots, even Zhuang and his wife wore them.

Collective [Chinese New Year dress].

After twelve o'clock, it is an annual tradition for Xia Yu's family to take family portraits consistently.

After the photo was taken, Mrs. Zhuang also happily said, "After the photo is developed, send us a copy when the time comes!"

After playing around for a while, Xia Yu asked Wen Sui to arrange a rest room for the four elders.

Because of inquiring, she also arranged the two bedrooms with the best sound insulation.

Young people like them can stay up all night, but Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Zhuang certainly can't.

I don't know how long this night will be, so it can't affect the quality of sleep of the elderly.

In addition, Mr. Zhuang has tasks until No. 17 this week, so he can't stay up late.

After everything was arranged, Xia Yu also instructed Wen Sui,

"Except for the lights in the teacher's room being turned off, everything in the room must be turned on, and the windows must be opened a little!"

"I know, I know, welcome the God of Wealth!"

Wen Sui smiled to reassure her.

Only now did Xia Yu carry Mr. Zhuang's tea, tea set, and coffee machine to the piano room.

Behind her buttocks, Yuan Bao's little black thing also jumped up, and the speed was quite fast.

When he arrived at the piano room, Xia Yi had already huddled in a corner, fighting in the Summoner Canyon with that professional and expensive notebook.

Xue Tong wasn't there, so she stayed in the lobby to watch TV, while Tao Tang read a book in the lobby. "The Sound of the Wind" was only halfway through, so I had to hurry up and finish it.

Meng Dong also helped to tidy up.

After taking the family portrait, Meng Dong helped post a Chinese New Year package on Weibo.

Except for three photos.

There is also a [warm reminder].

The three photos are also very simple, a food, a firework, and a family portrait!

But in the family portrait, Xia Yu's family of three and Xue Tong were all pasted with cat head stickers——

Xia Yu's old fans of more than two years know this routine.

As for Zhuang and his wife, it is not surprising, after all, they went to the Berlin Film Festival together.

On the contrary, it was Wen Sui who attracted a lot of attention from fans. Although she had made a movie with Xia Yu, she had always called herself a Xia Yu fan. She spent a new year at Xia Yu's house last year, and she is still here this year!

[Wuuuuuu, Sui Sui is really chasing after the stars, she really seems to be envious! 】

And this is not the point, the point is, the content under the warm reminder:

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Xia Yu studio:
[Berlin time 12:30, China time 07:30 Yubao will broadcast live on Weibo]

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If you don't count the "Jinling Festival" press conference, this is Xia Yu's Weibo live broadcast for the first time.

Originally, [Xia Yu's Family Celebrates the New Year] was enough popularity, but how could it beat the popularity of [Xia Yu's first live broadcast on Weibo]?

Even if this point is early in the morning in Huaxia, even if many people in Huaxia have just fallen asleep at this point on New Year's Eve - but not long after Xia Yu's Weibo post was posted, it is still before the hotly searched Shura field squeezes in on the first day of the new year. Fives.

When Xia Yu came to the piano room.

Twelve twenty.

In just 10 minutes, this Weibo had over a thousand retweets, over thirty thousand likes, and nearly ten thousand comments.

In fact, Xia Yu has no experience in live broadcasting.Even in normal times, apart from acting and filming commercials, she even shows up in interviews during the movie promotion period.

So to be honest, even if Xia Yu didn't care anymore, she was somewhat nervous.

After all, it is very different from interviews on various talk shows, live film festivals, and award ceremonies—she was only a "guest star" role at that time.

But this time, she will act as the "protagonist" facing hundreds or even tens of thousands of viewers, and she must control everything by herself.

If Dai Chengbi had revealed the news yesterday, Xia Yu could still take advantage of the night to see if there were any live lessons.

After all, it is a literature and art system, including all courses in entertainment.But I just said it in the afternoon, so it's up to her to decide what to do.

In fact, it wasn't just Xia Yu who was nervous, Meng Dong was even more nervous - this was Xia Yu's first live broadcast!
She wasn't worried that no one would watch Xia Yu's live broadcast, but that there were too many people, and she couldn't control the situation for a while!
It's also strange, Xia Yu herself was a little nervous, but when she saw Meng Dong's nervous appearance, she suddenly became less nervous.

She is used to being the backbone of others, and the backbone must always maintain a stable and firm attitude.

She even thought about comforting Meng Dong, "Nervous?"

As if wanting to convince himself, Meng Dong shook his head vigorously, "Don't be nervous!"

The little girl's hands are very beautiful, unlike her round face, they are slender and shiny, and the little girl also likes to apply hand cream, which is almost every half an hour, in her words——

"My first face wasn't stunning enough, so let the second and third face help it back a bit!"

Xia Yu glanced at the glass in her hand. At this moment, it was slowly covered with Meng Dong's messy handprints, and said with a smile: "If you try harder, the glass in your hand will be smashed by you."

Only then did Meng Dong realize that she let out a deep breath and nodded, "Very nervous!"

In this regard, Xia Yu even joked, "Why are you nervous? I don't rely on this business for a living. I just give fans benefits. We don't have to do anything, just do what we should do. Answer fans' doubts and let them Knowing that I'm alive, it's—"

The props for the live broadcast are all ready.

Three devices, one for live streaming, one for Xia Yu, and one for her;
At this time, Meng Dong has adjusted the angle of the camera - he can see Xia Yu's side face, and he can also see Xia Yu's real playing the piano. As for whether the side face is beautiful enough, there is no need to talk about it.

The most important thing is that from the viewing angle of more than half of the piano room, the entrance area is circled, giving the rest of these people enough private space.

The tea is already brewed.

And coffee.

Xia Yu drank a cup of strong coffee to prevent dozing off, and sat down in front of the piano and the camera.

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