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Chapter 504 The Warm Hecheng Wears a Small Skirt (22, Ask for a Recommendation Ticket and a Monthly Pass)

"We still feel quite lively at home, with neighbors coming and going. But when we go out on the street, it still feels much deserted, with fewer cars and people."

Time passed quickly, and it was New Year's Eve in the blink of an eye.

Yang Qian and Dai Yuni had to bid farewell to their families early in the morning, and went to the former site of CCTV Headquarters in Haidian District—there was the legendary CCTV No. [-] studio hall, which was also the queen studio for the Spring Festival Gala every year since the year Yang Qian was born.

On the way, Dai Yuni discussed with Yang Qian who was driving the car with some emotion. Usually, this time is the rush hour for work, and the road must be very congested.

But there are not many cars on the road now, and the capital city has become a bit empty as far as the eye can see, without the usual sense of hustle and bustle.

They felt very good living in the courtyard, because Yang Qian's parents came over early for the holiday, cooked delicious food for them every day, and communicated enthusiastically with the neighbors around, which quickly made Yang Qian and Dai Yuni feel happy. Blend in with your surroundings.

Now, they are greeted by neighbors when they go in and out, and everyone knows that they are big stars, and they are all looking forward to watching their performance in the Spring Festival Gala at night!

"The resident population in Beijing seems to be more than 500 million, of which more than 700 million are migrants who do not have a registered permanent residence in Beijing or are Beijing drifters and migrant workers, and of the remaining 800 million, many are from other places. For those who moved here, most of the people have to go back to their hometown for the Spring Festival, so they will be vacant all of a sudden. But don’t worry, when everyone returns to work on the fifth and sixth day of the new year, the capital will be lively again!”

Yang Qian smiled to Dai Yuni.

"I'm not very worried. In fact, it was the same way during the Chinese New Year in Shanghai before. However, there are a lot of tourists in Shanghai during Chinese New Year, and the places I went, such as the temple fair I took you to last year, are super lively. The capital city is a bit I don’t understand how to play, I don’t even know where the fun is here!”

Dai Yuni sighed.

Although they lived in the capital intermittently for a few months due to work needs, Dai Yuni still felt a little lack of sense of belonging, not as familiar as Shanghai, nor as warm as their "small home" in Shanghai.

After all, the courtyard house is too big, and in winter, if you have to go through the freezing courtyard to eat in the kitchen of the inverted house, it is definitely not as comfortable as the magic city.

"Then let's go back to Shanghai tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow? Or go to Hecheng and visit my house for a few days? We've been busy for a few months, so we can slow down and take a break."

Yang Qian laughed.

"Okay, then go to Hecheng! Hecheng is comfortable, and Hecheng is not cold!"

Dai Yuni's eyes lit up.

Although in Yang Qian's opinion, Dai Yuni who grew up in the snowy Shanghai city is regarded as a northerner, but Dai Yuni insists that she is a southerner, and the capital city is much colder than the Shanghai city - of course, the capital has heating, which is Demons are incomparable!

Anyway, Dai Yuni wants to go to Hecheng, because when she goes to Hecheng, she can eat and drink, and can wear small skirts.

"I can't wear a small skirt. It's still cold in Hecheng now, but a small skirt with pantyhose should be fine."

Yang Qian reminded her with a smile.

"What pantyhose to wear? Is it okay to wear stockings? Small skirt, black stockings, do you want to see it?"

Dai Yuni glanced at him, and suddenly the corners of her mouth curled up into a smirk. She lowered her voice, and whispered in the car with a husky voice that was already quite sexy.

Yang Qian's waist trembled, he couldn't help turning his head and lowering his eyebrows, and glanced at Dai Yuni's slender and round legs wrapped under the jeans.

Darling, fortunately I'm waiting for the traffic light, otherwise it would be really dangerous!
"Show it to you secretly? You can still wear white! Do you still have your high school uniform?"

Dai Yuni laughed, her eyes were like crescent moons, seductive.

"Cough cough!"

Yang Qian touched his nose, feeling a little confused.

"Hee hee, stop teasing you! Let's drive, let's not rush back to He City, parents have only been in the capital for a few days, and we haven't been with them much during this time, we can take them for a stroll in the capital first, Then it’s not too late to return to He City.”

Dai Yuni saw that the red light was flashing and was about to turn green, so she raised her chin at him and motioned him to look ahead, Big Wood was about to drive, so she couldn't tease him.

"Row."

Yang Qian replied briefly, and he calmed down after driving.

However, the silence didn't last long.

"I can't find my high school uniform, but I know where to buy new ones"

Big Wood's voice came softly from the side, Dai Yuni put down her phone, and looked at him with a strange expression, who knew, he was sitting solemnly, with a calm expression on his face, as if he was serious about driving.

"Can you still buy new ones? Will people still open stores during the Chinese New Year?"

Dai Yuni asked him with a suppressed smile.

"Yes, it should open after the fifth day of the new year. It's a tailor's shop near the school gate, and it also sells new school uniforms."

Yang Qian answered honestly as if discussing a serious topic.

Yang Qian and Dai Yuni came relatively early, but they were not the earliest artists.

CCTV's Spring Festival Gala is very important. Many star performers, no matter how big they are, live in the capital a few days in advance, and then come early to prepare, especially those old artists who are almost forgotten by the audience.

"Yang Qian is here?"

When Yang Qian and Dai Yuni arrived, several singers of the older generation had already arrived in the rest room allocated to them for makeup and rest, and it was Hong Weiyi who greeted him.

Others include Zhao Jindan, who also wants to sing Yang Qian's song, and Jiang Xueqing and Zhou Yunchuan, opera masters who are familiar with the previous rehearsals.

"Morning, Mr. Hong, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Zhou, you all came so early? Are we late?"

Yang Qian and Dai Yuni hurriedly greeted each other.

These are all seniors, although in terms of fame, they are not as good as Yang Qian now, but those who are successful come first, and they are all older artists, Yang Qian and Dai Yuni will definitely not put on airs.

"It's not late, we came early, and we can make up early."

Jiang Xueqing said with a smile.

As expected of a famous Peking Opera artist, Mr. Jiang Xueqing's voice is particularly pleasant, and the rhyme between the lines has a bit of cultural temperament.

"That's right, I saw a car coming outside just now, and a lot of children came over, it probably takes a long time to put on makeup."

After a Spring Festival Gala, there are quite a few people performing, especially dancers. There are dozens of people in a large-scale dance, and these people have to make up.

Therefore, even if CCTV recruits a lot of makeup artists, the manpower is still tight.

"Yang Qian, I heard that you have a singing challenge recently? It's quite lively, do you think me and Lao Hong can participate?"

Zhao Jindan didn't know she was joking, so she asked with a smile.

Before the Spring Festival, the event organized by Yang Qian was really popular. Not only was it on the hot search, but also videos of people singing this song frequently appeared on the short video platform. The popularity is very high, and now the song "I Believe" is out of the circle , there are children or young people singing in the streets and alleys, which is a bit magical and brainwashing.

The limelight of "I Believe" can be said to be unparalleled for a while, and it was barely overshadowed by the Spring Festival Gala on New Year's Eve.

"Mr. Zhao, have you heard about this?"

Yang Qian scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

He is also a little unpredictable what the other person means. Is this serious, or is it just a joke with him?
"It's not just about hearing about it? I can sing it! Come on, I'll sing one for you."

Hong Weiyi laughed out loud.

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