Soon, in the second round of "New Voice of China" recorded by Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV, the sixth-power cycle of the mentor devil was killed, and the elimination battle of each team was finally made under the production of the post-production staff.

And today, it is the day when this episode of the program is broadcast!

Whether it is on the Internet, or in magazines and newspapers, the first battle of the second round of advertisements for New Voice is also overwhelming.

For a while, not only on the Internet, but also among the young men on the street, there was a lot of discussion.

Especially those who saw the video of 'Liu Zixia crashing into Li Tong', they were even more curious.

"This Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV is too lacking in morality, I waited for more than a week, and finally waited for the show to start!"

"I don't care about anything else, I just want to see what I did on stage that day!"

"Could that guy be the person arranged by the program team, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a good person!"

Everyone who knows the new voice is hotly discussed, and they are looking forward to the program broadcast on Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV in prime time tonight.

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On this day, Liu Zixia did not go to work in the afternoon, but made a big purchase in the supermarket, and went to Sunflower Kindergarten to pick up Yueyue and go home.

Today, Song Qingshan, Bai Liansheng and their girlfriends, who have been busy with their respective work, finally made time to come to Liu Zixia's new home for a small gathering.

Liu Zixia has been moving for so long, Song Qingshan and the others should have come to visit early, and today they happened to take this opportunity to celebrate Liu Zixia's housewarming.

At more than seven o'clock in the evening, Song Qingshan, Wang Xiaotong, and Su Fatzi were playing with Yueyue in the living room, and in the kitchen at this moment, in addition to Bai Liansheng, there was also his girlfriend, Wang Yingying.

The three of them have been busy since four o'clock in the afternoon, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water...... A large table full of all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, all the dishes are full of color, flavor and flavor, it seems that Bai Liansheng and his girlfriend have a lot of experience in cooking.

By this time, the time had come to 7:55 p.m.

There are less than 5 minutes left before Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV's upcoming "New Voice of China".

The dining table was moved from the dining room to the living room by the fat man and Song Qingshan, in order to be able to watch the latest round of "The New Voice of China" on time.

"Wow, Dad, there are so many delicious foods!" Yueyue sat at the dining table, looking at the delicious food on the table, her eyes lit up, and her saliva was about to flow down.

"Little glutton, go wash your hands first, and then eat!" Liu Zixia nodded the tip of the little girl's nose and said.

"Dad, Yueyue has already washed her hands!" Yueyue shook her little tender hand, pointed to the table full of food, and said with a smile: "Dad, Yueyue can see which dish you made?"

"Yueyue is so powerful?" Su Fat sat next to Yueyue, "Then you tell your uncle, which dish was made by your father?"

"Hehe, this is a little secret that belongs to Yueyue, so I don't tell Uncle Fat!" Yueyue grimaced at Fat Su, and looked at Liu Zixia expectantly, "Dad, can you eat it?"

Although Yueyue and Li Mengyi were together, the family education they received was more Westernized, but the little guy was very perceptive and polite, knowing that he had to listen to what his father said.

Liu Zixia touched Yueyue's little head melon and said, "Eat!"

"Great, eat!" Yueyue became excited, cheered, picked up a chopstick shrimp, and ate happily.

"Okay, boss, sister-in-law, you all sit, don't stand!" Seeing the little guy's happy appearance, Liu Zixia smiled and beckoned everyone to sit down.

"Hey, you don't have to greet us, come here as if you were in our own house!"

Su Fatzi is a typical self-cooked, he took out a small porcelain basin for soup, filled it with rice, and began to gobble it up.

The fat man's appetite is about the same as Li Mengyi's, but this guy's eating appearance is even more unbearable to look at.

"I said fatty, you pay attention to your appearance. Bai Liansheng said with a disgusted face, "Every time I go out to eat with you, I feel that your overall image has been lowered by you." ”

"I have such a big appetite, do you blame me?" the fat man wiped his mouth and said innocently, "Do you think everyone is the same as my sister-in-law and Yingying, obviously very hungry, but I don't dare to eat more in order to maintain my shape." ”

"Fatty, you're tickling!"

"Dead fatty, looking for a beating, aren't you?"

Wang Xiaotong and Wang Yingying, who were taking small bites, suddenly became angry, clenched their fists and glared at the fat man.

This fat man, don't you know that you can't talk about the amount of food, age and weight of girls?

This sentence accounts for two points, isn't it uncomfortable?

"Ahem...... the fat man almost choked on a mouthful of rice, and looked at the two of them blankly, "I, did I say something wrong?"

Everyone was collectively speechless, this guy, his feelings are emotional idiots, and he is destined to be lonely for a lifetime!

"Okay, don't make trouble, this is your first time at home, I, as the host, toast you!" Liu Zixia picked up the wine glass and helped the fat man relieve his embarrassment, "Come on!"

"Drink!"

Song Qingshan, Bai Liansheng, and Su Fatzi, the wine glasses in their hands were filled with white wine, and the goblets held by Wang Xiaotong and Wang Yingying were filled with red wine.

"I you as you please!"

At this time, a milky voice sounded, but it was Yueyue's little short arm holding a glass of juice, looking at everyone excitedly.

"Poof...... Hahaha!"

A group of people were amused by Yueyue's small appearance, and they all laughed out loud.

"Global audience, here is ......"

At this time, at eight o'clock in the evening, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV played "The New Voice of China" on time.

"Hey, third child, didn't you say that the new voice of this issue, you were the first to go on it?" Song Qingshan, who was watching the TV, said a little strangely: "How did you broadcast the elimination battle of Wu Ying's team?"

Liu Zixia was also surprised, "I don't know." ”

"It's normal!" Bai Liansheng said, "In recent days, "The New Voice of China" has really attracted a lot of heat by taking advantage of Zixia's gimmick of hitting Li Tong on the stage! ”

"That's right, how can there be a program team that doesn't think about themselves?" Liu Zixia nodded.

"Hmph, they don't sing as well as Dad!" Yueyue, who lowered her head to pull the rice, suddenly muttered.

Bai Liansheng smiled and said, "Little girl, what do you know, they still sing very well!"

Yueyue muttered dissatisfiedly: "But, it's just not as good as my father's singing?" Wait, if my father comes on the stage in a while, the whole audience will explode!"

"Exploded?" Wang Yingying touched the little guy's head and asked, "Little ghost elf, why do you have so many words?"

"It's said on TV!" Yueyue blinked, "I see a lot of host brothers, and they all say 'As soon as they appeared, the audience exploded', and 'the audience was boiling'...... Aren't these good words?"

"That's a good word!" Su Fatzi laughed and said in a whisper, "Third child, your family Yueyue is really too smart, why don't you just recognize me as a godfather!"

"No!" Liu Zixia shook his head very firmly, "Yueyue can only have one father!"

One more father, although it will make Xiao Yueyue get more fatherly love, but Liu Zixia doesn't want Yueyue to have one more father!

It's okay to say it's selfish, anyway, Liu Zixia just doesn't want to!

"I have a father, so I don't want a fat uncle to be my father!" Sure enough, it's father and daughter, Yueyue's mind is very simple, how can uncle be a father?

"Hey, my heart is broken!" the fat man covered his heart exaggeratedly, "You father and daughter, how can you refuse to be so straightforward?"

"Fatty, you want to have multiple dads on top of your head, what do you think?" Song Qingshan rolled his eyes, "The little guy is right!"

"Okay, I'll admit defeat!" the fat man nodded aggrievedly, and continued to pull up the food with his head down.

Full, a sense of immediacy that turns grief and anger into strength.

"The third child, now "Yueyue's Goodnight Story" has opened up the overseas market, and in the early days, the traditional version of the fairy tale collection sold very well in Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan and overseas!"

Everyone laughed, and Wang Xiaotong, who had not spoken, said: "As of about 5 o'clock this afternoon, the sales volume of simplified Chinese has reached 34 million copies, and the traditional Chinese has reached 16 million copies, and the stock is sufficient!"

"So much?" Bai Liansheng widened his eyes, "Third child, how much was the sales share that Yihua Publishing House gave you at that time?"

"Simplified Chinese is 300 percent of 1,000 words, 30 percent of the sales share, and traditional Chinese is 500 words, 40 percent of the sales share. Liu Zixia said with a smile, "Moreover, I heard that the traditional Chinese version will sell for 66 US dollars per volume, compared with the simplified Chinese version, this traditional Chinese version is simply grabbing money!"

"The Good Night Story of the Moon" is two copies, each priced at 58 yuan, and one volume is 116 yuan, and according to the regulations, the traditional version can be sold as a single copy.

What about the traditional Chinese version? It can only be sold as a volume, not a single copy, that is, if you want "The Goodnight Story of Yueyue", you can only buy the whole book for 66 US dollars, and 66 US dollars is equivalent to more than 400 Chinese dollars.

More than three times the high price, what is it that is not a money grab?

"Damn, third child, you're going to send this rhythm!"

Su Fatzi, who was originally in a low mood, jumped up all of a sudden, "I'll calculate...... I'll go, the simplified manuscript salary alone is more than 1.1 billion, Zixia, you have become a billionaire in an instant!"

"Fatty, that's not how this money is calculated!" Wang Xiaotong said with a smile and a smile, "Among these money, there are also printing houses, various sales channels, and copyright associations...... In the end, it will be the turn of the publishing house, and then the third child will share 30% of the sales revenue of the publishing house, and the real money in hand is estimated to be only more than 100 million. ”

"I'll go, you're too ruthless!" said the fat man indignantly, "Why should we have so much of the money we earn by our ability?"

"It's not your money, why are you angry?" Liu Zixia said angrily.

"Zixia, I'm not doing this for you?" The fat man looked at Liu Zixia and said pitifully, "Besides, Qingshan and I don't have jobs, so I will rely on you to support you in the future!"