Chapter 67 New Year's Eve

2006 12 Month 31 Day.

The last day of 2006 on the Gregorian calendar.

That night, in the bungalow where the film crew lived, the lights were bright and there were bursts of laughter.

A group of young people put down their jobs and identities to celebrate housewarming and the New Year here.

Jiang Qingyue and Gu Haitao were also sitting among them, and Tang Yuxuan, a white fat man, was shy and wanted to join the crowd, but Liu Xiaoyu glanced at the top of his head in disgust, and retreated knowing that he was bald.

In addition to Huo Qianli, eleven young people gathered around the table. On the table were the stewed meat and vegetables, melon seeds and peanuts, and cans of beer that the film crew specially bought in town today.

Jiang Qingyue invited Gu Haitao and the others, but Liu Xiaoyu forcefully forced Huo Qianli to share in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

They are all free-spirited young people, but each of them has been immersed in the working environment for a long time, and has already subconsciously set up rules for their own behavior, so everyone's eyes are on Liu Xiaoyu and Huo Qianli.

Huo Qianli smiled and said, "Sister Xiaoyu, let's talk!"

Liu Xiaoyu ignored him, looked at the crowd, and raised the beer can, "Happy New Year, drink!"

Straightforward and crisp!
Everyone stood up one after another, raised beer cans and touched them, "Happy New Year!"

Then eat vegetables and continue to drink, you respect me, I respect you.

As the jars became empty and thrown aside, everyone's mentality gradually relaxed, and all the rules and restraints in their hearts were gone.

"Hiccup!"

Zhang Yang hiccupped, stood up, looked at Jiang Qingyue, "Miss Jiang, I offer you a toast."

As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy room fell silent in an instant.

Except for Jiang Qingyue herself, everyone present knew that Zhang Yang had coveted Jiang Qingyue.

Liu Xiaoyu, who was sitting across from Zhang Yang, looked at Zhang Yang in warning.

A boy sitting next to Zhang Yang even kicked Zhang Yang a few times.

Zhang Yanghun didn't care, and looked at Jiang Qingyue who stood up with a smile, "It's really a pleasure to meet such a beautiful girl as Miss Jiang in a place like Hushan Village, it's a pity that the famous girl has someone, otherwise I would be very tall and low Pursue love. Since there is nothing you can do, I wish you happiness!"

Call ~
Liu Xiaoyu and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Qingyue quickly touched Zhang Yang, took a sip and sat down.

As soon as the worry disappeared, Liu Xiaoyu also teased Jiang Qingyue, pretending to be surprised: "Huh? Qingyue, why did you get so angry all of a sudden! Didn't you all go well just now?"

Jiang Qingyue took a deep breath, picked up the wine jar, "I'm fine now, come to Miss Xiaoyu, I respect you!"

The majestic Jiang Qingyue didn't act like a shy little daughter, and turned her back on the guest, which made Liu Xiaoyu lose her mind to read the joke.

Huo Qianli smiled and looked at Zhang Yang, this buddy can do it, he knows to give me an assist when he is out of play, he is free and easy, and he can deal with it!
So he smiled and respected Zhang Yang, but this respect made Jiang Qingyue's ears red.

Most of the plates on the table were gone, and there was not much left, Gu Haitao whispered to Huo Qianli, "Brother Qianli, do you think the dishes are not enough? I haven't even eaten yet."

Huo Qianli rolled his eyes, "Look at me."

He cleared his throat and said loudly, "Hey everyone, which one do you think is better, Jincheng or Yuzhou?"

"Does it need to be said? Jincheng must be better! The environment is good, the climate is good, and the food is more exquisite than Yuzhou."

"No, I think Yuzhou is better. From the perspective of the country's positioning, Yuzhou is the center of the Southwest. At the beginning, the Southwest Bureau was also located in Yuzhou."

When a topic is thrown out, it's like throwing a handful of bait into a pond, and everyone picks up the conversation one after another, and the chat is heated.

Huo Qianli nudged Gu Haitao, who was listening with gusto, and pointed to the dishes on the table.

Gu Haitao was stunned, Huo Qianli smiled and said, "Dining with a group of educated people or people who think they are educated, as long as you bring up a suitable topic, the whole table will be yours."

Gu Haitao suddenly realized, he gave Huo Qianli a thumbs up, buried his head and started eating wildly.

Huo Qianli turned his head and glanced at Jiang Qingyue, and winked at her. Jiang Qingyue turned her suspicious eyes around him and Gu Haitao, and then glanced at the film crew who put down their chopsticks and chatted enthusiastically, and suddenly smiled, He glanced at Huo Qianli a little speechlessly.

This smile is charming and charming, and this look is full of charm.

In fact, there was no need for Huo Qianli to deliberately guide, as soon as there was a lot of wine, the topics at the wine bureau would naturally start to follow people's consciousness to the sky, becoming more and more mysterious.

After half a catty of wine, as long as they are not drunk, the villagers of Hushan Village dare to talk a few words about the world situation.

In the room at the moment, everyone's topic has shifted from the struggle between Jincheng and Yuzhou to the overall situation of social development.

After all, they are all working for TV stations. What is the national orientation of regional competition, the national will reflected in various supporting policies after migrant workers enter the city, the growing gap between urban and rural areas, and the gradually forming gap between social classes? Gu Haitao, who was full, was stunned for a while.

Huo Qianli listened with great interest, and he could grasp some useful knowledge from it.

Chatting and chatting, somehow the topic was brought back to everyone.

They chatted about the future, the prospect of the feature film Hushan Village, and then they and Huo Qianli's future development.

Eloquent talk, with the help of alcohol, urges dreams of promotion and salary increase to reach the pinnacle of life.

Huo Qianli drank a couple of cups from time to time and agreed with each other, but saw Jiang Qingyue bowing her head silently, not knowing what she was thinking.

New Year's bells. Well, no bells.

At 2006:12 on December 31, 23, Liu Xiaoyu took out her mobile phone and watched the seconds change on it. Everyone stared at it together, and then began to count down.

The loud countdown sound spread far and wide in the dark and quiet Hushan Village.

10.9.83.2.1!

"Happy New Year!"

"New year, new atmosphere!"

The young people shouted wine glasses and cheered for the future.

"I'll take it to you!"

Standing at the door, Huo Qianli looked at Jiang Qingyue.

Liu Xiaoyu and Yang Dan have already moved into a new house, so they don't need to go back to Jiang Qingyue's house to borrow. It's so late and there is still a long mountain road, Huo Qianli said naturally.

Jiang Qingyue didn't hesitate and nodded, "Thank you."

Gu Haitao wisely ran back to get two flashlights, thought for a while, and put down another one, only Huo Qianli took one.

Huo Qianli and Jiang Qingyue walked slowly on the road, the silver moon was like a hook, and there was eerie silence all around. If you were walking alone on this road, it would be a bit frightening.

But at the moment there was only one flashlight, and the two walked side by side, very close, each other's breathing could be heard clearly, and the silence turned into ambiguity again.

Jiang Qingyue said softly: "Next time something like that happens, can you stop being so casual?"

Huo Qianli knew that what she was talking about was about the expert group, and said with a smile: "I have thought about it carefully."

"But... um well."

After another period of silence, Huo Qianli said: "Just now at the wine table, you didn't talk later, what were you thinking?"

Jiang Qingyue shook her head, "No, just a little dizzy, take it easy!"

A warm hand pressed gently on her forehead, causing her body to freeze instantly.

"Fortunately, the temperature hasn't risen much." Huo Qianli smiled and retracted his hand, "I shouldn't be dizzy now, right?"

"Ah."

"Go to bed early at night, don't be busy with housework, what to do tomorrow morning."

"It's okay, there will be tomorrow"

"Tomorrow is a New Year's Day holiday!" Huo Qianli reminded with a smile.

After sending Jiang Qingyue to the door of the house, Huo Qianli stood still, "Okay, I won't go in, go to bed early."

"Well. Slow down on your way."

"Don't worry. Let's go! It's cold outside, go back!" Huo Qianli smiled and waved his hands.

In the night wind, Jiang Qingyue stood silently by the edge of the yard, watching the light of the flashlight go away a little bit, thinking quietly, if it was daytime, would he turn around at the corner with a tacit understanding like last time.
Just as he was thinking, the lights that were fading away suddenly stopped in his sight, rose towards the sky, and swayed from side to side, like a person waving goodbye gently.

Jiang Qingyue's eyes suddenly turned red.

She remembered what Liu Xiaoyu and the others were talking about today. He is destined to have a great future and won't stay in this village for a long time, but what about her?

The light of the flashlight left slowly, and her whole world fell into darkness again.

 A chapter of daily transition, followed by a new plot.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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