Live broadcast to celebrate the New Year and eat pig-killing rice with everyone!

There are only three days left before the Spring Festival Gala, and at this time, it is too late to rehearse. The

deputy director of the Spring Festival Gala looked at the director with a complicated expression.

Why didn't he find out before that the director likes to say that wind is rain.

"Haven't you heard his cappella strength, with this level, you can use rehearsals, don't talk nonsense, quickly notify me!" "

However, all the processes are arranged, and suddenly there is more time for the program..." The

programs of the Spring Festival Gala were all selected by them layer by layer.

As early as a month ago, they started rehearsals.

At this time, it is not appropriate to abandon anyone.

The orchestra recommended by Hua Chenyu before, what kind of 182 orchestra is that? Just them, remove their program, and rearrange the time!" "

This..."

As soon as director Zhang Bin's words came out, the assistant director fell silent.

Music programs are indispensable for the Spring Festival Gala.

However, few people applied to participate in the music program this year, and the quality was not good.

Zhang Bin had planned to pass them all away.

I never thought that Hua Chenyu would take the initiative to help the 182 orchestra speak.

Because of this, the Spring Festival Gala has a place for them.

Now that a more suitable person has appeared, Zhang Bin is naturally unwilling to continue.

The assistant director understands what Zhang Bin thinks, but he also has his own ideas.

Although the strength of those young people is not very good, they have never been late to leave early during this rehearsal, and they have worked very hard.

It can also be regarded as conquering them with practical actions.

Now that it is said to change, those brats are afraid that they will not be convinced.

At this time, replace people, they will definitely have opinions, and Hua Chenyu's side is not easy to say."

I admit that Hua Chenyu's talent in music is very powerful, but to speak, he is a singer, and whether he and his orchestra can go to the Spring Festival Gala depends on me.

I don't allow any stains on the Spring Festival Gala I planned with my own hands, you immediately contact Xu Yu to see what his opinion is, and once he agrees, immediately change the show!"

"Such a valuable song, naturally should be heard by the national audience, as for those guys, I remember that the length of the Spring Festival Gala on Kyoto TV has not been enough, let them go over there."

"Understood.

The assistant director nodded, didn't say more, turned around and strode out.

Zhang Bin looked into the distance, looking forward to Xu Yu's arrival.

Whether the ratings of this year's Spring Festival Gala can explode depends on Xu Delirium.

......

At this time, Xu Yu did not know how much of a storm one of his songs had set off on the Internet.

The family is packing up and preparing to go out for a stroll.

Comrade Xu Zheng walked to Xu Yu's side with a mysterious look and raised an eyebrow at him.

If I had known earlier that you cared so much about your father and me, I would definitely not have treated you so much before, alas, son, I have wronged you all these years..." Saying

that, Comrade Xu Zheng took out the red envelope and stuffed it directly into Xu Yu's pocket.

In

my memory, Comrade Xu Zheng has not given him money since he was 12 years old.

This must be bribery!"

Dad, this is not appropriate.

Xu Yu took out the red envelope and wanted to stuff the money back.

Xu Zheng's eyes were quick and he forcibly strangled his hand.

"Don't say anything, take Dad's belated father's love, Dad doesn't know how to compensate you, don't dislike it!" Hearing

this, Xu Yu hesitated to accept the red envelope.

More or less Comrade Xu Zheng's wishes, the most important thing is that receiving red envelopes in the New Year can please a good prize.

Seeing

that Xu Yu finally accepted the red envelope, Xu Zheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He glanced around to make sure that Yang Mi and Ms. Wang did not pay attention to the two of them, and then cautiously spoke.

"But son, we still have to keep a low profile when we go out, I'm embarrassed that you wrote your dad so well..."

Xu Yu subconsciously complained.

After saying this, he suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth.

Finished.

How did he get the words out of his heart?

Fortunately, he held back the rest of the words.

Xu Yu looked at Xu Zheng and really wanted to ask, how did he see that this song was written to him?

Sure enough, the love of parents is blind.

He was happy to think so, so let him go.

Thinking about it, Ms. Wang unconsciously walked to Xu Yu's side.

"Ahem. That

gentle cough frightened Xu Delirium.

He turned around with a smile on his face and looked at Ms. Wang with a nod and a smile.

"Dear mother, what are your orders?"

"I can't talk about orders, but I just want to ask, have you written me a song?

"Mom, I remember these things very well, I know that over the years, you have worked hard to feed me with a handful of and a handful of urine, and because of this, the songs I write to you must be more cautious, you can rest assured, I will not let you down." [

I found that Teacher Xu's dog-legged attribute is already full

] [Seeing Teacher Xu, I deeply realized what is the highest realm of seeing people talking about people, seeing hell and talking about ghosts, admire

] [Why are your concerns so strange? Does no one care about what Teacher Xu just said

?] [What words? Isn't it normal] [

Normal der, what Teacher Xu just said is that Ms. Wang fed him with a handful of and urine...

] [Thank you upstairs, please don't make these unbearable remarks when I eat, you are so easy for me to spit out what I just ate

] [Hahahaha, Teacher Xu's complaints are all in the words, it's too funny]

The ability of netizens to peel off the cocoon is getting more and more powerful.

They are used to finding laughter in Xu Yu's words.

On the other hand, look at Ms. Wang.

She was completely immersed in the jealousy of her son writing a song to Xu Zheng, and was completely unaware of the problem in Xu Yu's words.

Looking at Xu Yu's sincere eyes, Ms. Wang nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm waiting for your good news.

As soon as her words fell, Yang Mi ran out of the house in a rush.

"Auntie, I'm packing up, let's go, where are we going?" Yang

Mi stretched out her hand to hold Ms. Wang's arm and spoke with a curious look.

"Before Xu Yu took you to the town of our village, we are going to the big town next door this time, every New Year, there will be an annual meeting in the town, all delicious and fun, let's go shopping, by the way to see if there are any New Year goods you want." Hearing

this, Yang Mi nodded excitedly.

"How do we get there? Or take that tricycle?" "

Drive and I'm ready!"