After the movie

Chapter 1095 See Ma Xuan again (six more)
After sleeping for more than an hour, Wu Yuyu recovered a little bit, then walked to the living room, and found that everyone was sitting and waiting for the Spring Festival Gala. Of course, there were a few who didn't know each other. They were installing some equipment, which seemed to be for live broadcasting.

Xie Jifan and Aimi Wu went out, and someone came over, it was Ma Xuan, and a trace of surprise flashed in Aimi Wu's eyes: "Why do you come here at this time, a big director?"

"The situation over there is basically no problem. Of course I came here for your live broadcast. You can't have any problems here." Ma Xuan replied with a smile.

Ma Xuan looked at Aimu Wu's stomach: "It's been a year since I saw you, are you going to be a mother soon?"

"That's right, it's been four months." Wu Yuyu's motherly face was radiant.

"Four months?" Ma Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then remembered the news on the Internet just now, and suddenly said: "I heard that you are quadruplets."

"Yes." Xie Jifan agreed with a smile: "Let's go, let's sit down first and then we can talk, Aimin won't be tired."

Ma Xuan knew a thing or two about the relationship between Xie Jifan and Aimee Wu, so he hurriedly said: "Of course." Then he asked people to prepare and said: "Today is mainly to broadcast your blessings live. The sending time of your blessings is arranged at It's nine o'clock sharp, it's okay, if not, we'll adjust the time."

Although Ma Xuan didn't want them to change the time, these two people were not easy to offend, so Ma Xuan said so.

"It's okay." Auntie Wu said with a faint smile, "I just slept for a while, and I'm refreshed. It's okay to wait until nine o'clock."

Xie Jifan saw that Aimu Wu agreed, so he changed the time to an earlier date and then said nothing: "Since Aiminus said it's okay, then it's nine o'clock, do you have any other requirements?"

"There are no other requirements, I just hope that you will send some blessings." Ma Xuan said.

Xie Jifan and Wu Yuyu nodded, indicating that this is all right.

At eight o'clock, the Spring Festival Gala started on time, and Xie Jifan went to the kitchen to order glutinous rice balls and came over to Aimee Wu, "Eat some."

Wu Yuyu didn't refuse either. Originally, she was the one who wanted to eat something when she woke up, so she naturally needed to eat something now. After eating, Xie Jifan tidied up, and the rest of the Qiao family didn't say anything, but Ma Xuan looked at it. He was stunned for a while, he never expected Xie Jifan to be so homely at home.

Aimee Wu looked at the Spring Festival Gala, and said to Ma, "Director Ma, I think the annual Spring Festival Gala seems to be very official. Apart from singing and dancing, it's just a sketch of cross talk, and there's a lot of singing and dancing, so can't we change the format a little bit?"

"Change the form?" Ma Xuan looked at Aimu Wu curiously.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Wu Yuyu's mouth: "Actually, it doesn't have to be in the imperial capital. For example, you can form a director group and serialize with some cities with distinctive cultures, live broadcasting, such as Jiangnan Water Town, Hunan Province Flower City, Yangcheng, Guangdong Province, etc., these are very distinctive places, you can combine them with local culture to form a different Spring Festival Gala, of course, this is just a reminder, after all, next year’s Spring Festival Gala is still one year away.”

Aimee Wu finished speaking with a smile, but Ma Xuan's eyes lit up when he heard it. As the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, he has been worrying about the program of the Spring Festival Gala every year. Now, after listening to Aimee Wu's words, it undoubtedly created a new idea for him: "No matter who will be the chief director of next year's Spring Festival Gala, Aimee, you have a very good idea, and I will give you good advice."

(End of this chapter)