Senior Superstar

   Chapter 1213 Ah, this?

  Time flies, time flies.

  In a blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth of the first lunar month.

  At around 7 o'clock in the afternoon, the aroma of cooking was already rising from inside and outside the courtyard of Yu Nianen's house.

The courtyard in the first month of the first month is quite new; not only the gorgeous lamp strips are drawn on the walls, the red lanterns are hung at the door, and even the two old trees in the yard are covered with branches by Yu Nianen and his two sons. Triangular bunting.

  "Lao Li, is the Yuanxiao eaten steamed or boiled?"

  Yu Nianen’s big head came out and asked Li Shixin, who was playing with his cell phone in the yard.

   Putting down the phone, Li Shixin did not hesitate.

   "Of course it is steamed and eaten! The cooked one is called glutinous rice balls! It is heresy!"

   "Go!"

  Looking at Yu Nianen’s square face and re-drilled the kitchen, Li Shixin smiled slightly and picked up the phone again.

  The fifteenth day of the first lunar month, all the old fans in the fan group have been online.

  A group of old guys have been resting at home for more than half a month, seeing the sky surrounded by their children and grandchildren, they have begun to feel so tired of family life.

  The old man and the old lady who have been accustomed to wandering outside have begun to dislike the nagging of the house.

   "This year those little bunnies in our family dragged their family to me for the New Year. They are all in their 30s and 40s, and they follow my **** every day. I'm so annoyed!"

   "Oh, who's not? Seven grandsons all come to the house for the New Year. The one who opened the door in the first month of the new year opened the door and lay on the ground, like a mouse in his mother's old valley. Do you know how desperate I am?

"To say that these children are really true. When they were needed before, they would go home for the New Year and follow the punishment, and no one would want to come back. Now I have a good time with myself, and each of them will be driving Hexi tomorrow with me. It’s like going away, step by step. Now I regret not catching up with the good times. If family planning had been implemented for decades, why did you give birth to so many?"

  噗,

  The large-scale Versailles scene in the fan group made Li Shixin laugh.

  What a fairy!

  I forgot who the children did not go home for the New Year, and went to the small theater to weep and wipe away their tears?

  Okay, now the children are filial. On the other hand, you dislike others for not giving you space.

  Bah!

  Old scum!

  Tucao returns to Tucao. Seeing that a group of old fans have this mental state, Li Shixin is actually quite happy.

  In fact, this is how people are. When there is no spiritual pursuit and self, they often feel a strong sense of loneliness. This kind of loneliness can only be eliminated by being with the closest person.

  But once people have self and a rich spiritual world, they often pursue independence.

  The former is more common in the elderly, while the latter is more common in adolescents.

  My own group of old fans can have this mentality, which shows that mental and spiritual growth has been reversed.

  Good thing.

   Just when Li Shixin was happy for the old fans to return more and more lively, someone in the group patted him.

   "Shixin, the party is about to start, right? Your meal is not clean? My grandson has already arranged the food and beverages and locked the capital!"

  Li Shixin laughed when he listened to the voice sent by Mr. Liu Feng.

   "Alright, there are still ten minutes. I have all the dishes here. I'm just short of the Lantern Festival. I will show you the photos in a while."

  Li Shixin bubbling, the atmosphere in the group suddenly became joyous, and a line of joyous words accompanied by steaming food photos, directly swiped the screen.

  Smiled and sent a red envelope, and Li Shixin turned off WeChat.

  Before the Lantern Festival Gala of Beijing Satellite TV will be broadcast, the private messages on Weibo and the mobile phone that has been played by @tips are starting to get hot.

  As soon as he opened his Weibo, Li Shixin grinned.

  Good fellow.

  My own comment area, I am afraid it has become a famous place!

  After angering Yan Chunlai twice, the number of Weibo fans has grown to more than 32 million.

  The newly added more than one million fans are mostly spectators who resent the Spring Festival Gala, but the two diss CCTV Spring Festival Gala directors attracted more attention from passersby who are preparing to watch the Lantern Festival Gala.

   "I came here very much, today I want to see what this old man does!"

   "Keep the claws, the TV and flat-panel have been double-opened! One CCTV, one Beijing!"

  "The people who eat melon are here to witness the strong mouth!"

  "Witness +1"

  Seeing a large number of melon-eating people in the comment area, who were afraid of nothing, Li Shixin laughed and turned off his mobile phone.

   "Why, the online attention to the party is so high, don't you want to watch it again?"

  A coat was draped over Li Shixin's shoulders accompanied by a gust of fragrance.

   "What's so interesting, the party is over."

  It seemed that Zhao Jinzhi, who was wearing a moonlight cheongsam, pulled a corner of Li Shixin’s coat and sat down on the cold stone bench in response to the Lantern Festival.

I looked at Li Shixin with interest, and she smiled; "You can be regarded as offending CCTV this time, and by the way, you have become the biggest monkey of the Lantern Festival. You are not afraid that the party did not meet expectations. The audience and CCTV Calculate the final accounts together, and sanction you together?"

  "Did you meet our old Li the first day?"

   Faced with Zhao Jinzhi using himself to make a fool of himself, Li Shixin spread his hands.

  "When did Li Li be afraid of being scolded by others? Remember, anything that can't let Li Li have a little flesh on his body can't cause any harm to me."

"Ah."

  Ignoring Li Shixin's face full of dead pigs and not afraid of boiling water, Zhao Jinzhi stood up from the stone bench.

   "You have no face."

   "What do you want your face for? No need to eat."

  Li Shixin blinked and smiled.

   "Hungry, Shixin? Sister Zhao, help with the food, let's have dinner now!"

"Oh! There are too many dishes. I cooked it for a short afternoon. Lao Li is here to help me get the wine. Let's open the whole! Tonight, I have said it, don’t hide, don’t drink too much, don’t leave the table! Little, Don’t play with your cell phone anymore. Turn on the TV. It’s seven forty. The party has begun, right?"

  Following the greetings of Yu Nianen and his wife, the compound became lively.

at the same time.

   CCTV evening party director group.

   "Director, director, all units are ready."

  The on-site dispatcher took the walkie-talkie and looked at Cong Hongming and Yan Chunlai in the dispatching room.

   "Then start."

  "Okay, all units pay attention, please pay attention to the stage, the last advertisement has already started. The countdown to the party, 10, 9, 8, 7"

  Looking at the number on the countdown panel on the scene keep getting smaller, Yan Chunlai suddenly hooked his finger at the assistant behind him.

   "Guide Yan, what's the matter?"

  "You don’t need to follow me to work today. Find a place to pay attention to the Beijing TV and see how their party is broadcast. It’s best to find relationships and see their ratings."

   "Good director, I see."

   At the order of Yan Chunlai, the assistant nodded and walked to the corner of the dispatching room.

   "3, 2, 1, the live broadcast of the Lantern Festival Gala for the Year of the Ox has officially started! Live, the curtain opens. On the 1st program, the young star singer and dance "Tonight You Are Connected", come on!"

  In the dispatch room, the countdown is over.

In the corner, Su Ou, Yan Chunlai's assistant, glanced at the scheduling screen.

  On the screen, as the scene rises, six top-tier domestic fresh meats are joining forces on stage, causing the audience to scream again and again.

   "Director Yan is too cautious. Just Beijing Satellite TV. What can I do for fun? I need to pay special attention to it, really."

  While complaining, Su Ou opened the Jingcheng TV network client that had just been downloaded.

  The 5G signal quickly displayed the picture of the ongoing party on the screen of the mobile phone.

   "Ah this."

  Seeing the opening dance scene of the Beijing Satellite TV party on the screen, Su Ou's eyes widened.

  (End of this chapter)