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Zhuang Zhou came here in June, and it looks like it's already November.
The climate is getting warmer, but I don't feel cold. The rain was very frequent in the early stage, and it stopped for more than a month. Recently, it has become more diligent. He was also worried about the house being damp, but it turned out that there is a super easy-to-use home dehumidifier here, which dries it up in minutes.
With the rapid rise of Blue Star, all parties have already figured out their ways, which is their internal classification of artists.
It's not yet the new year, and all the TV stations have invited the New Year's Eve party in advance, and they are all vying for Miss Jun's new song, preferably exclusively. Zhuang Zhou left a song "A Thousand Words" for CCTV, "Seeing the Cooking Smoke Again" for local TV, and a Cantonese song "Forget Him" ??for Nanyue TV.
Needless to say the first two songs, "Forget Him" ??is also great: "Forgetting him means forgetting everything, throwing away Fang and Xiang, and losing yourself"
The popularity of the Pollution Demon King is getting weaker, so he prepared two songs at once: the classic "Yi Jian Plum", and a Hokkien song "Just Be Happy".
The singer of "Just Be Happy" is Chen Lei, a very famous Hokkien singer, but he is not well-known in mainland China. Many people know him, even in "Kangxi Is Coming".
Cai Kangyong and Xiao S mentioned Chen Lei when they had nothing to do.
Grasshopper also has a song "Forgetful Samba Dance", and it's time for the curtain call after singing. Of course, for Zhuang Zhou, the curtain call is temporary, and he will definitely find out in the future.
The song "Broken Love Front Alliance" was 30 years ago, didn't it also become popular on Douyin?
It's good for Qi Qin and Dao Lang to walk steadily, and now Su Rui is the best. "Wine Dried If Selling Nothing" is commercially performed nationwide, especially in Fujian-speaking regions
In short, after the ending of "Hit the Wrong Car", Zhuang Zhou was really busy for two days, communicating with all parties about the performance time and repertoire, and there was no big plan in the short term.
"Wow, boom!"
"Wow, boom!"
In the evening of this day, after get off work, Zhuang Zhou finished communicating with the last client and asked, "Is everything over?"
"It's over!"
"Wait another five minutes!"
A Yuan was in a hurry, and it was ok soon. Together with Jiang Chao and the other three, holding an umbrella, when they opened the door, it was cold and rainy.
"It's raining a lot today!"
"Well, there was not such a heavy rain in October last year, it was like summer."
The three people went out with umbrellas, the raindrops were beating and crackling, the community drainage system was doing well, and there was little stagnant water. The buildings were hazy in the rain and fog, and some people were running back and forth.
"It looks like Ah Chao won't be able to go back, so sleep with me today." Zhuang Zhou said.
"That's too much trouble."
"It's okay, I'm also renting a house."
A Yuan poked Jiang Chao's corrupt stomach, and said with a smile: "Just for a meal, toss or not?"
"What are you fussing about? This is a group activity, of course I have to participate!"
Jiang Chao's righteousness is awe-inspiring, and now he admires the boss all over the place, and he cried and cried after watching "Hitch the Wrong Car", and made a long-lost phone call to his parents.
The mentality that once wanted to lie flat is becoming full of vitality.
A few people walked for a while, and arrived at a restaurant in the community. Master Qian and others had been waiting for a long time. A dozen or so people gathered around a big round table. There are no robots in this shop, and the boss has a family of three.
Home-cooked meals, large quantities and affordable.
? For the first dinner, I still couldn't let go, but as the food was served, the atmosphere of eating and drinking rose.
At the wine table, talk about things that cannot be started, and talk about things that cannot be started. We have to wait until the food is almost finished, the atmosphere is enough, whoever gets up to say a few words, everyone will chat with each other, and it will be lively Hey, this is called a process.
After three rounds of drinking, Zhuang Zhou felt that it was almost done, got up and filled up one by one, raised his glass and said: "Let me say a few words first, nothing else, just thank you.
Thanks to Lord Qian and Uncle Wu for giving me the warmth of a family member, the selfless help of the first mother and the second mother, Yi Yi and Jiang Chao¡¯s work, and most grateful to A Yuan, without your company, I would never be able to adapt to the new life so quickly"
"What are you talking about!" A Yuan blushed again.
Master Qian was flattering: "Then you have to respect alone, we don't care, let's do it!"
"Cheers!"
"The main thing is to invite Xiao Yuan, we are all foils!"
"Drink your own!"
I drank it all in one gulp, and then bluffed and booed: "Let's have a drink!"
"Cups! Cups!"
"Fuck the fuck!"
It's not easy for A Yuan to yell at his elders, so he just yelled at Lu, picked up his cup and did it.
Zhuang Zhou respected his loneliness.
No one respected, and finally??A glass of wine by myself, so amazing!
Depressed also did.
Master Qian said with a smile: "Everyone understands what you mean. If you come to eat this meal, you will accept your gratitude. You are a great talent. It is not an exaggeration. My communication group has stopped posting pornographic pictures recently. All discussions "Hitch the Wrong Car", just tell me how popular it is!"
"The filming of this drama is really good. I watch the reruns. Hey, when will the next film be filmed?" Old Wu asked.
"In preparation, after all, the script is not so easy to write, I have to"
"Brother is different from others, be serious! I am serious!"
Lu Yiyi drank too much, blushed and had a thick neck: "I have been in the TV station for almost ten years, and this is the first time I heard about the talent show. Brother is not sloppy with art, you can only shoot if you are well prepared, right?"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Zhuang Zhou said with a smile: "It just so happens that work has come to an end, I have to go down to collect folk songs, and I want to go out to play with A Yuan. I have been busy for half a year, and I must rest."
"I agree with this. You two don't look like you are in a relationship. You know your work all day long, and you have only been to the city as far away as possible. Now that you have money, look at the great rivers and mountains that have been rebuilt!" Qian Ye said.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, he loves everyone so deeply that he can't go far." A Yuan complained.
"If you say so, I still have to take you away. I will leave tomorrow and travel around the world!"
Zhuang Zhou was also a little over the top, knocking on the table and shouting.
A Yuan didn't bother to talk to him.
It was almost 9 o'clock after eating, and Master Qian proposed to end the game.
Zhuang Zhou didn't know whether he was happy or sad, so he drank a little more, and A Yuante naturally supported him. Jiang Chao originally wanted to follow him back, but when he saw it, his self-consciousness broke out as a single dog, and said, "Uh, I'll just sleep in the club."
"Don't mind, agree to come to my place."
"No, no, I'll just make do for the night."
Master Qian extended a helping hand: "You two go back, I will arrange for this kid."
"That's up to you, bye!"
When the two went out, Master Qian gave a thumbs up: "Good boy, I want to keep you if you don't open your mouth."
"What do you mean?" Jiang Chao was confused.
"Xiaozhuang's birthday is today."
"ah?"
Jiang Chao was even more confused: "Then why no one mentioned it?"
"If he doesn't mention it himself, he definitely doesn't want to mention it. Let's talk about the two-person world, what are we getting involved in? Isn't it enough to have a meal?"
Master Qian twirled his beard, looking like a quack.
"Okay, let's go back too, the kid has something on his mind today, it's good for A Yuan to accompany him."
Old Wu held an umbrella and went out first. He handled the household registration, so of course he knew that it was Zhuang Zhou's birthday.
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Over there.
A Yuan helped Zhuang Zhou back home.
He leaned on the chair and drank some hot water for a long time: "Hey, don't you wish me a happy birthday?"
"Happy birthday!"
"It's too perfunctory, what about the gift?"
"Do you really want it?"
"You said so!"
A Yuan scratched his head, a little shy, and took out a picture from the cabinet, which was his sketch. The brushwork is immature, the lines are stiff, and there is only a little bit of handsomeness that can be seen as the real person.
"Can you still draw?"
"I learned it in school, but I can't draw well."
"It's really not that good, is there anything else?"
"Gone!"
"Yes, there must be, you must have prepared a cake!"
Tch!
A Yuan took out another cake from the refrigerator, lit a candle, and placed it on the small table in the middle of the two bedrooms. One small bench per person.
He let out a breath, as if spitting out all the wine and meat just now, and said with a smile: "It's my birthday! ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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