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Chapter 363 Celebrate New Year Together!
"Awesome!"

"Congratulations."

"Awesome! Congratulations."

"awesome!"

Amid the congratulations from the surrounding staff, Zhou Di and Ma Li walked off the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

Afterwards, actors from other shows replaced the two of them on stage, and everyone's attention was also attracted.

The two successfully completed the baton.

After stepping off the stage, the two let out a long breath in a tacit understanding.

The live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala puts too much pressure on people.

Of course, Yang Chen was also requested by the director team, but I agreed.

Like Yang Mi, Zhao Lusi, Song Tie, Teacher He and so on.

Occasionally, the workers don't keep the misery out of their minds, and take the joy home.

Inside the car, Zhang Nan chirped.

Zhou Di said subconsciously.

After the physical fatigue, there was a surprise from the inside out.

Zhao Lusi: Brother Di, have a slow New Year~ You saw his show
As soon as he got in the car, Yang Chen felt the icy atmosphere in the house.

Zhou Di was still thinking about when he agreed to Ma Li, but before anyone could react, Ma Li half-pushed and took him out. Zhou Di didn't realize it until he got in the car, but he was quite helpless and accepted his fate.

Pull Zhou Di to go out.

Zhang Nan, who returned home, seemed to have a touch of warmth and delicateness amidst the coldness and cheerfulness.

Zhang Nan smiled, and greeted Yang Chen to leave the house.

I also want to go back, but I have no home to go back to.

"Go? Where?"

This tie: Brother Di, Happy New Year, when will you get together.
Numb your nerves with those activities.

"Yang Chen, when he arrives at your house later, he should be polite. People who are depressed are always polite."

But no one has forgotten what promises they have to fulfill after that day.

"The bad guys outside of Depressed Twist are all from Beidiao, so it's the first time to celebrate the New Year at your house whenever I go back."

Zhang Nan said nothing after hearing this, and also drank it clean.

There was a burst of laughter in the room.

Especially when he saw Yang Chen, there was an expression of surprise on his face.

Under the streets of Nuoxiao, there is nothing but a few scattered cars.

In his early years, Zhou Di didn't have a lot of money, so he bought a large two-story house in the suburbs.

"Oh, Teacher Yang Chen is here."

At that time, a sense of touch spread from Yang Chen's elbow to the outside of his mind, Zhang Nan looked up, and Zhou Di handed me a glass of wine.

It's just that the more it was like that, the more Yang Chen wanted to show his strong side inside, so they all agreed.

When I got on the stage and was stared at by the camera, I just felt restrained.

Zhou Di returned to his giggling look again.

It is so dense that the entire WeChat list is covered with red dots.

But Zhang Nan said he wanted to, and the staff could only nod silently.

Zhang Nan took it out and took a look.

But not some of the guests will be required to watch the show behind the stage.

Everyone had a reunion dinner outside their own homes, laughing and talking about the harvest of that year.

Mary chuckled.

We know our situation, so Gerry is considerate in that kind of thing.

Yang Chen was also twitchy, and took the wine directly.

Hearing Zhou Di's voice in his ears, his eyes looked at the scenery in the window, time passed by in the blink of an eye, and the car arrived at the suburbs of Beijing very slowly.

Having been in that world for so long, if you want to say when Yang Chen felt like a fellow, there was no time for that kind of symbolic reunion.

It’s a sense of accomplishment that comes from finally accomplishing a goal after going through hardships.

"Yang Chen, thank him, really, without him you might have been on the Spring Festival Gala, Xiao En is a thank you, you have forgotten that kindness."

But fortunately, after all, this catastrophe was passed without any mistakes.

"What are they pretending? You just sent me a message saying that Teacher Zhang Nan is coming."

Yang Mi: Take it easy.

Then Mary's voice came from inside the house.

Seeing our exaggerated expressions, Zhang Nan who had just gotten into the car cursed with a smile.

Hearing that, everyone immediately complained that Ma Li was giving us some privacy.

After speaking, he drank the wine in his hand in one gulp.

It seems that there is no such a group of people making noise together in silence, which is also wrong.

Ma Li said to Zhou Di with a brisk smile on her face.

Teacher He: The show is wrong, it goes well with Zhou Di, happy new year.
Off the stage, without the pressure, Ma Li's enthusiasm of a northern girl rose again.

After all, the person in front of him is someone who dares to talk to the chief director.

Zhang Nan was also affected by that atmosphere, and the corners of his mouth raised up consciously.

Walking back to the door, outside are some familiar faces that Yang Chen has seen in Depressed Twist.

"Before I came to the stage, I said to go to my house to celebrate the New Year. You won't regret it. Oh, let's go. Many people in Happy Twist are already here, and they are preparing meals and waiting for us."

Zhang Nan looked like a little parent, and the people outside the living room who were making dumplings were also surprised when they saw the few people walking back.

Some friends in the entertainment circle also invited Yang Chen to our house for the New Year.

Yang Chen smiled and followed Zhou Di's footsteps back into the room.

Although he mentioned a lot, Zhou Di thanked those who helped him from the bottom of his heart.

Before you know it, your back is drenched with sweat.

Just when Yang Chen didn't have that thought in his mind, the phone rang, and there was a lot of news.

Currently during the Spring Festival Gala, guests cannot choose to stay or stay.

Both are fuel efficient lights.

"It's finally over, Zhou Di, let's go."

But this year is the same, Zhou Di pulled me over when I was on the Spring Festival Gala.

Cao Yun: Brother Di, have a slow New Year
"Look at what he said, you're that kind of person."

In the evening of the eighties of the new year, 99% more traffic flows on the streets of the capital.

Before he knew it, he had accumulated very few connections.

And many of them did not send text messages in groups, but basically sent them individually.

At that time last year, I was alone, shutting myself out of the house, playing games, watching movies, eating snacks and so on.

Just as Yang Chen and the others were eating dumplings, some offline Spring Festival Gala effects were also quietly taking effect, and at the same time, there was no long-awaited live broadcast about to start.
When Yang Chen said something, Zhou Di spoke first.

Ever since it was reported that they had a quarrel with Ha Wen, the staff treated Yang Chen in the same way. If other artists wanted to sit at the back as a human-shaped background board for a night, they might be dismissed by the staff with a few words. Compromised.

After a few years now, the value of that house has not been able to buy the broken ones back then.

Xiaojia's news is almost always sent at a short or short time.

Zhang Nan said with a smile.

The car exited Fuxin Road, turned right and retreated to the main road.

"Brother Di, I'm celebrating the New Year with you."

The days of family reunion are always too sad for the younger siblings.

"Teacher Zhang Nan! My God."

"The other thing is that if you became popular before, you will be forgotten."

Yang Chen looked at those news and smiled.

Song Tie: Happy New Year, bring the red envelopes, hehehehe.

"Fresh dumplings are coming out!"

"Yang Chen, you go back, because you are afraid that you will only have dumplings and soup to drink."

According to the known history, there are only two people who have quarreled with the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, one is Jin Xin, and the other is not Yang Chen.

(End of this chapter)