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Chapter 322 New Year, Go Home

"Dear audience friends, I am cross talk actor Yue Heng, and I wish you New Year greetings!"

"I'm Sun Yue, I wish you New Year's greetings!"

……

"My God, is it really Xiao Yueyue?"

"I thought the reporter made a mistake!"

"Happy New Year, Deputy Chief!"

"Hahaha……"

……

At the 2019 Spring Festival Gala, the pair of Yue Heng and Sun Yue just said hello on stage, and they aroused countless cheers and applause, which lasted for a long time.In the middle of the auditorium, Wan Li and the others faced each other in a daze for a while, then got up and joined the shouting queue.

After the goddess Jia Lin’s skit was over, Wan Li was sleepy after watching a bunch of programs. He heard the host say in a daze that please enjoy the cross talk between Yue Heng and Sun Yue, and thought they reported the wrong scene...

They are not on the program list, is this a surprise for everyone?A few thoughts flashed through his mind instantly, Wan Li withdrew his thoughts, grinned unceasingly, and concentrated on enjoying the rare cross talk performance now.

"Thank you, thank you all, I love you too." Yue Heng blew a kiss, his voice mixed with aura, which instantly overwhelmed the noise of the scene, "Well... there is still half an hour before the bell rings. Just here to entertain you..."

"Wait, wait, which one?"

"You only..."

"Do people have opinions?"

"Is there a problem?" Yue Heng covered his mouth.

"You have to learn how to use quantifiers." Sun Yue puffed out his chest, his flesh shaking.

"I think it's okay..." Yue Heng also straightened his chest, and his body tightened, showing a little muscle from the fat.

Sun Yue pretended to be discouraged: "Well, I can't beat you now, what do you say! This cross talk also loves whoever tells you who tells you..."

"Don't, don't, don't cry, Teacher Sun, I was just joking with you just now."

"Who is crying! Hiss...you hurt me!"

……

"Hahaha..." In the audience, Lin Xiaoqi laughed and squeaked, and kept patting the thighs beside her.

Wan Li remembered that Lin Xiaoqi was an out-and-out fan of Yue Heng's cross talk. When he first saw Yue Heng, he recognized him at a glance. His eyesight was better than his own... I didn't expect that listening to a cross talk would become like this.

"Hey, this is a live broadcast. Miss Temperament laughed out loud. I'm afraid she will be made into an emoji by netizens." Wan Li twitched his lips.

He was sitting upright, smiling without showing his teeth... a certain camera captured him accurately.

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Bencheng, Wen Jing's home.

Wenzheng sucked his teeth: "You bastard, the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala is still holding our Xiaojing's hand, and even got couple tattoos? What an ugly smile! Now people all over the country have seen it, this makes, makes me..."

"What do you want?" Wen Jing's mother shook her head and smiled: "Let you have fun secretly?"

"Ahem, who's happy!"

……

Director Liao's house.

"Wali Yang, you are so fucking shameful that you have been thrown in front of the people of the whole country!"

Next to him, a seven or eight-year-old girl with snow-white skin and carved jade said in a crisp voice: "This is Brother Waliyang? He's so handsome..."

"Well, uh, that's not right, Duo'er, you should call him Uncle." Chief Liao downgraded himself a generation with a black face, "He's older than you."

"But Dad, you are two rounds older than me. Two minus one, you are one round older than him, so he has to call you uncle, so I have to call you grandpa?"

"..." Cursing his mother secretly, Director Liao squeezed out an embarrassed smile and said, "Tomorrow, Dad will take you to your math teacher and Chinese teacher's home to pay New Year's greetings. They teach well."

"Oh."

……

Lin Yuling's house.

"Wan, Wanli and the others are on camera. Yuling, did you see... Yuling?"

"...Ah, I saw it." Lin Yuling came back to her senses, and sighed lightly: "It's a shame, I knew that Xiao Yueyue would be on stage this year to talk about cross talk, so we can go to Yanjing with Xiaoqi!"

"You, do you like to listen to cross talk?"

"I love to listen." Lin Yuling nodded slowly.

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Yanjing Suburbs.

Zeng Jiangeng pulled a heavy suitcase, turned around and looked at the lights of Wanjia, shook his head lightly, and disappeared into the vast night.

"It's too urgent. I was a little too anxious. I left too many loopholes. I almost... went to the Wusi area for a while. It's not bad."

……

the next day.It was almost noon when Wan Li woke up, pushed away Wen Jing who was entangled with him like an octopus, sat up and stared blankly for a while.

After getting dressed, he gently opened and closed the door, and knocked on the door of the next room.After a while, Dao Li opened the door and said, "Come in."

"No need." Wan Li said softly, "Is Xiaowei still awake?"

"No, I can still sleep for a while."

"Oh, that... What are your plans next? We will fly back to Bencheng in the afternoon."

Dao Li smiled: "Let's wander around. When Ni Qinyu advances to S-level, I will take Xiaowei to find you. See you then."

Wan Li hesitated for a moment, and said: "Aren't you considering taking her to live in Bincheng? It's not a problem to be wandering all the time. Although I don't know why Wen Jing doesn't take Xiao Wei's jealousy, it's a good thing, so I can take care of her for you... Uh, I didn't mean that, I mean I can...recognize her as my sister?"

"She may not be willing to let you be her elder brother, and Xiaowei is still a few months older than you. Forget it, let's talk about it after Xiaowei recovers completely."

"Oh, that's fine. Then I went back, woke them up, and set off for the airport?"

Daoli nodded: "I won't wake up Xiaowei to send you off... Also, you care about us and help me take care of Xiaowei, are you planning to get away with lending me money and owe me a share? ?”

Wan Li smiled sheepishly: "Hey, it's not that Wucai.com hasn't settled the bill yet, so I can't give it to you. Why don't you follow me to Bincheng to get it?"

"Hehe, remember my account number."

"……okay."

……

in the afternoon.

The passenger plane took off from Yanjing No. [-] Airport and arrived at Bincheng without any transfer.

All the way was uneventful, and there was no hijacking incident.After getting off the plane, Wanli smelled the sea-like air again after more than a year.

"Go home!" Wen Jing cheered loudly.

"Homesick?" Wan Li asked with a smile.

"Well, I haven't been home for more than two months." Wen Jing nodded: "Sister Xiaoqi, Ni Er, fat man... are you going to go home next?"

"Of course, where are you going if you don't go home?"

"Then let's disband?" Wen Jing pulled Wan Li and said with a smile: "Wan Li, because you are homeless, I'll take you in! Let's go, go to my house!"

"Why am I homeless? Yu Shuang said on WeChat that the attic of his house is still reserved for me."

"A rented penthouse is not a home."

"Okay, okay, it doesn't count." Wan Li smiled as he walked out of the airport: "You must go to your house, but before that...I have to go to Director Liao's house first."

"To Liao Ju's house?" Yu Qianqian turned around suspiciously, and said, "Liao Ju was joking when he said he would clean you up when you came back..."

"I know, I have something else to do with the old man." Wan Li and Ni Er looked at each other.

The bald girl Cheng Yuan and Fang Lu know each other, and she may be the one who revealed that Fang Lu possesses the treasure from the alien, Wan Li has been concerned about it for a long time!
(End of this chapter)