Chapter 558: Zhao Yishan's Request

Liu Zixia went home to rest, but it was a frying pan on the Internet.

It has been more than two hours since the CCTV Spring Festival Gala was carried out, and the only programs that can really be used are Liu Zixia's "Descendants of the Dragon" and "Rare Words".

Even the Dongguan Golden Iron Triangle is a bit inferior to last year's "Blind Date".

"Hey, this year's CCTV Spring Festival Gala feels like it's not comparable to last year. ”

"It's okay, I think my two songs in Xia are very distracting, and they also promote our Chinese characters. ”

"Only my summer songs can be handled, I really hope that CCTV Spring Festival Gala will have my summer ...... every year"

The audience started all kinds of arrogant remarks on the Internet, mainly focusing on Liu Zixia's performance, and as for the other performances, there was not a good comment.

For the CCTV Spring Festival Gala every year, the audience is already habitually disappointed.

The three programs that Liu Zixia performed at the CCTV Spring Festival Gala last year can be said to shine, making audiences across the country also full of expectations for this year's Spring Festival Gala.

But I didn't expect that this year is still following the old path of the previous Spring Festival Gala, and there is nothing to look at.

"Hey, how do I think that the Lantern Festival Gala every year is better than the Spring Festival Gala. ”

"Don't talk about those useless things, hurry up and vote for me Xia. ”

"Just because of my Xia's literary skills and creative talent, I will also vote for him for this favorite vote......"

The audience is running to tell each other, the Spring Festival Gala is only in the middle of the process, and the 'My Favorite Spring Festival Gala Program' opened below has already been blown up by the audience.

Among the 10 people, at least 4 voted for "Descendants of the Dragon" and 4 voted for "Rare Words".

The remaining two people either voted for someone else or abstained.

No way, it's so realistic.

......

Shanshui community.

When the bell rang in the Year of the Monkey in the lunar calendar, Yueyue, who was still a little drowsy, jumped down from the sofa and bowed to Li Yunxuan and Yun Meinana.

Sensei said that Li Yunxuan and Yun Meina, even Liu Zixia and Li Mengyi were a little confused.

What's wrong with this little guy? It can't be that he's scared and lost his soul, right?

"Yueyue, what are you doing here?" Li Yunxuan said with a confused face: "Hurry, hurry up......"

"Yueyue has given my grandmother and grandfather a New Year's greeting. ”

Before Li Yunxuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the little guy, "I wish grandma and grandpa, in the new year, be healthy and smile often." ”

Hey, this is a New Year's greeting!

Yueyue can really make up words, and this little word has to come in a set.

But it's a little scary to suddenly jump up and kneel on the ground.

"Oops!"

"Good!"

Li Yunxuan and Yun Meina bent over with a smile, smiling to help the little guy up.

Who knew that Yueyue dodged the hands of the two, and said with a small mouth: "No! Sister Hanhan said, there will be red envelopes after the New Year, and if grandma and grandpa don't give red envelopes, Yueyue won't get up!"

Yes, Liu Zixia misunderstood just now, the little guy is not for New Year's greetings at all, but for red envelopes!

When did Yueyue become a fan of small wealth?

are all called the daughters of Lang Wenxing's family, Lang Menghan is making trouble!

Li Mengyi was about to teach Yueyue two sentences, when Li Yunxuan said: "Okay, okay, I'm going to give my precious granddaughter a red envelope!

While speaking, Li Yunxuan also ran to the guest room where they lived.

Li Yunxuan and Yun Meina live in the third room of the room, and the master bedroom is of course Liu Zixia and Li Mengyi's.

After a while, Li Yunxuan ran out again, holding a red envelope with the golden words 'Wishing you prosperity printed on it, and looking at the thickness of the red envelope, eighty percent must have a large number of thousands of yuan.

"Take it, this is what grandma and grandpa gave you. Li Yunxuan smiled and handed the red envelope to Xiao Yueyue, the expression on her face was full of pampering and gratification.

"Hee-hee, thank you, grandma, grandpa!"

A smile appeared on Yueyue's little face, and she took the red envelope very simply.

After pit grandma and grandpa's money here, the little guy shifted his target to Liu Zixia and Li Mengyi.

In fact, when the little guy and Li Yunxuan asked for money just now, Liu Zixia knew what was going on, and when the old man went back to the house, he also went back to the house.

At this moment, there was also an envelope in his hand, but there was no word on it.

"Yueyue greetings to my father and mother, I wish ......"

Sure enough, the previous scene appeared, and the little guy knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the two of them.

Heaven and earth are the teachers of the princes, and the parents and grandparents are all precious traditional Chinese cultures.

Many people may say that this is feudal, but Liu Zixia doesn't think it's anything, because only in this way can a person's love and respect for his parents and relatives be expressed.

Liu Zixia handed the red envelope in her hand to Yueyue, said that she touched her little head, and said:

"Yueyue, Dad hopes that you can grow up healthy and happy in the new year, and you will still be the happy and lively little girl we like, okay?"

"Hmm!" Yueyue felt the warmth in Liu Zixia's big hand and nodded very seriously.

"You ask me how much I love you, how much ...... I love you"

Just when Liu Zixia wanted to say something, the mobile phone rang.

When I took it out, it was Zhao Yishan, one of the Golden Iron Triangles of Dongguan, who called it.

"Hahaha, Zixia, have a good New Year. As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Yishan's bold voice came.

"Teacher Zhao, have a good New Year!" Hearing this voice, a smile also appeared on Liu Zixia's face.

Since the last public performance in Dongguan Xiao'an Town, Liu Zixia and Dongguan Golden Triangle have become familiar with each other, because they know Liu Zixia's creative ability, so they often discuss works.

If you really count it, several people should also be good friends.

"Teacher Zhao, are you going back to Tieling?" Liu Zixia smiled and said.

"Well, my mother is still waiting for me to go home for the New Year, I have to go back to my mother to pay New Year's greetings!" Zhao Yishan also replied with a smile: "But before returning to Tieling, I want to ask you for one thing." ”

"Teacher Zhao, you say. Liu Zixia agreed and said, "As long as I can do it, I will help you do it." ”

Promise to promise, but he didn't say so much.

If you can do it, you will definitely help him, and if you can't do it, then you can only say I'm sorry.

"You can do it. Zhao Yishan said very firmly: "Do you remember the sketch "Blind Date" that you performed with Xuejing and Lao Fan at the CCTV Spring Festival Gala last year?"

Liu Zixia nodded and said, "Remember, last year's cooperation was very pleasant. ”

"That's right, I want to ask you to help me write a sketchbook about "Blind Date". Zhao Yishan said in a sincere tone: "Don't worry, I will definitely pay you, I can't let you write it for me." ”

"Hi, Mr. Zhao, where did you think of it? Liu Zixia hurriedly said: "We are all friends, not to mention that this "Blind Date" actually has a sequel, but I was afraid that you would say that I was nosy, so I didn't write it for you." ”

"How can it be nosy?" Zhao Yishan said: "It's too late for me to be happy! I didn't expect you to really have "Blind Date 2"! That's it, 1 million, I'll buy Xia your book." ”

I want to make a sketch book,1 million is already a particularly high price in the industry.。

Because compared with film and television dramas, comedies such as sketches and cross talk are still not very profitable, after all, these artistic expressions must be moved to the stage or screen in order to have enough money-making effect.

Therefore, Zhao Yishan gave this price completely for the sake of Liu Zixia's face.

"Teacher Zhao, if you mention money to me again, we won't even have to be friends. ”

Liu Zixia's face turned grim and said, "If I guess correctly, are you planning to perform this show at the Lantern Festival party? ”

"That's ...... Thank you so much. "Zhao Yishan was a little embarrassed, he repeatedly mentioned the word 'money', and he was also a bit of a philistine.

In fact, I don't blame him for saying this, after all, modern society is a money-first society, if there is no basis for interests, why should others help you?

Friendship?

Except for Liu Zixia, I'm afraid no one will believe these two words!

"You're welcome. Liu Zixia said: "Then Mr. Zhao, I wish you a smooth return, and say hello to my aunt when you get home!"

Zhao Yishan said: "Okay, I will definitely bring it!"

The two chatted a few more words, and Liu Zixia hung up the phone.

"You're going to work again?" Li Mengyi asked as he looked at Liu Zixia, with a little complaint in his eyes.

It's only been a long time since Ansheng, why are you going out to work again?

"No, no, no!" Liu Zixia hurriedly shook his head and said: "It's Zhao Yishan teacher from Dongguan, didn't I perform a sketch "Blind Date" on his behalf during the Spring Festival Gala last year? In fact, I wrote that sketch, and he wanted me to help him write a "Blind Date 2". ”

"Oh, that's the case!" Li Meng nodded and said, "Then you can help him." ”

"Yes, I promised him. Liu Zixia nodded and said: "The day after tomorrow, I will pass it to him when I finish writing, I can only take advantage of this strength to help him write it, and when it is over, I don't want to move again." ”

"Dad, you're so lazy!" Yueyue grinned, her little hands still scratching her face.

"Wow, you dare to say that Dad is lazy!" Liu Zixia feigned anger and rushed over and began to tickle Yueyue.

The little one was laughing and leaning back, tears coming from his eyes.

......

After the father and daughter played, Liu Zixia called his home in Shanghai.

After greeting every elder and older peer in the family, Liu Zixia began to say hello to his friends.

After all, he still has a lot of friends, especially like the Lin family, the Fang family and the He family, they all have to call to greet them, Liu Zixia has been busy since 12 o'clock in the morning, and it has not been until more than 1 o'clock in the morning that he has finished his New Year with his mobile phone.

I slept only four hours a night, and at 5 o'clock in the morning I was woken up by the sound of cannons in the air outside.

In Jinghua City, fireworks are not allowed, and there are more and more air cannons.

After eating the dumplings of the fifth watch, Liu Zixia picked out a warm down jacket and went out directly.

In the community, in fact, only Lang Wenxing, a neighbor, is most familiar with him, but Lang Wenxing did not spend the New Year here this year, but moved to a villa in the suburbs.

The area over there is larger, and it is also more suitable for spending the New Year together when there are many people, and it is more lively.

drove around the entire Jinghua, and almost all the inland friends in his circle lived in Jinghua.

So it took almost three hours to make the turn.

If it weren't for Lang Wenxing, who was far away in the suburbs for the New Year, he called Liu Zixia and told him that there was still a "Chinese Character Dictation Conference" to be recorded on the morning of the New Year, he would have been to Tongxian by now.