"Know that your show is ahead. If you have a problem with the time, the follow-up shows will be shortened or even canceled temporarily."

Ye Fan nodded heavily: "Don't worry, Brother Jing, Director Chen Chun has already told you about the time."

"You go ahead and prepare, and I won't bother you."

After Wu Jing finished speaking, he turned and left, but Yu Qian didn't bother Ye Fan either.

Yu Qian also knew how much pressure the Spring Festival Gala put on the actors, and now Ye Fan needed to calm down and calm down.

.....

When all the actors in the CCTV studio were nervous.

At this time, every household was caught in laughter.

The family sat around the dining table, talking and laughing.

At this time, Lin Xi was holding the phone with anticipation written on his face.

Seeing this, Lin Xi's parents shook their heads and smiled.

"Xiao Xi, you are too anxious. It is only seven o'clock and there is still an hour before the Spring Festival Gala."

Lin Xi supported her forehead and smiled when she heard the words: "Aren't you still talking about me, isn't there a tablet in front of the two of you, and you don't eat when the food is cold, and you are waiting for Brother Fan."

Father Lin shook his head when he heard this: "Xi'er, you don't understand this."

"Your mother tells the mother-in-law to look at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her son-in-law, the more pleasing she is, not to mention that this son-in-law is on the Spring Festival Gala."

"Tch, Brother Fan is still my future husband, so there's nothing wrong with me looking forward to it."

As soon as the words came out, Mother Lin looked directly at Lin Xi: "Damn girl, I forgot to ask you how things are going with Xiaofan."

"You have been in his company for a while, have you discussed when to get married?"

"I'm still waiting to hold my grandson."

Listening to Mother Lin's words, Lin Xiqiao's face was brimming with happiness: "Hehe, Brother Fan originally planned to come to our house this year, but he didn't come because he received an invitation from the Spring Festival Gala temporarily."

"But I can tell that Brother Fan still has me in his heart, and he probably will marry me in a short time."

Mother Lin continued: "Xi'er, you have to work harder, Xiaofan is getting better and better now, you have to tie him down as soon as possible, and you must not let him run away."

As the words sounded, Lin Xi nodded heavily, her beautiful eyes flickered with determination: "Don't worry."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and eat, it will be really cold if you don't eat."

.......

"Master, it's time to eat."

Chapter 227

In Guo De's family, in addition to Guo De's family, there are also his sons and disciples.

"En." Guo De replied again: "Lin Zi."

After the words fell, Guo De's son Guo Lin walked over: "Dad."

"How did you prepare for what I asked you to do?"

Guo Lin nodded again and again: "It's ready."

"In that case, let's eat."

Enough talking, go to the restaurant.

Because Guo De has many disciples, three tables were held for the reunion dinner alone, which is not counted as some disciples who could not come.

The dining table was full of exquisite dishes, and all the disciples sat upright with each other, not daring to talk or eat at all.

This is the rule, the rule they were taught by Guo De since childhood.

When they saw Guo De approaching, they got up one after another.

Guo De waved for them to sit down.

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, so I'm calling you to have a reunion dinner together. Of course, there's one more thing."

After the words fell, Guo De looked at Guo Lin.

Guo Lin understood in seconds. After some operations, a huge projection appeared on the wall, and the projection was the CCTV channel.

Looking at the projection, Guo De said solemnly: "I think you all know that this year's Spring Festival Gala, your uncle Yu and Ye Fan will both attend the Spring Festival Gala."

"Maybe some of you think it's natural for Uncle Yu to go to the Spring Festival Gala, but this Ye Fan is not old enough to go to the Spring Festival Gala, right?"

No one dared to answer.

Guo De continued: "Although Xiaofan is not a real cross talk actor, I would say bluntly that his cross talk skills are higher than all of you."

"Even won the affirmation of those old gentlemen."

"If I hadn't blocked it, they would have passed Xingmu to Xiaofan."

The words sounded, and shock appeared on everyone's faces.

Xingmu represents inheritance, just like a sword practicer who cannibal passes his sword to his beloved apprentice, and a piano master passes his beloved piano to his students.

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