The movie "Sunny Holiday Hotel" in the previous life was indeed starring Liu Hui and Zhu Bin, the actor of the original Xiao Jian.

However, in this life, Ning Yuan has never heard of this drama contacting him, and the only possibility is that the producer found the theater and was pushed.

Because he had promised Qin Li and Meng Hui before, Ning Yuan told the theater at that time that if there were any more people to film, he would push it directly.

After signing a formal contract with the theater, Ning Yuan's file was brought to the theater, so his personnel relationship was also here.

In fact, in Hua Opera, there is no file of Ning Yuan, but the theater has signed a commission training agreement with Hua Opera, and if Ning Yuan completes his studies, he will also be awarded a degree certificate and graduation certificate.

Of course, since it is a commissioned training, Ning Yuan's tuition will not have to be paid by himself in the future.

Thinking about this, Ning Yuan also understood the reason.

Reliving a lifetime, the flapping of the wings of his little butterfly also disrupted Liu Hui's original trajectory.

However, Ning Yuan was still curious about one thing: "Why haven't I heard you mention this to me?"

Liu Hui couldn't cry or laugh: "What is there to say about this, don't forget, I am your senior sister, we couldn't take the drama in the first two years of college, but now it's open, you can pay for it, but you can't pay for it before." ”

After a pause, Liu Hui said helplessly: "Since you can't change it, there's nothing to discuss with the filmmaker, what's the use of telling you?"

Ning Yuan was stunned, but from this point, he also saw that Liu Hui saw the problem thoroughly, and smiled:

"So, I owe you a movie. ”

Now that the doubts have been solved, Liu Hui is okay again, Ning Yuan's heart is relaxed, and he also jokes.

Liu Hui immediately laughed: "You still know, no, you have to compensate me!"

"Okay, okay, if I meet a good character again in the future, I will definitely look for you. ”

"That's what you said!"

chatted with her for a while, and when he hung up the phone, Ning Yuan still said a ghost:

"In the future, you must remember that no matter what car you sit in, whether you sit in the front or back, you must wear a seat belt!"

"Happy New Year!"

After speaking, when Liu Hui was confused, Ning Yuan hung up the phone.

"This Ning Yuan, why does it feel weird today?"

Putting the phone on the table with a dumb smile, Liu Hui shook her head.

Ning Yuan's side, put the phone back in his pocket, and he felt relieved.

His previous reaction mainly came from the regret of forgetting, we usually forget something, and when we suddenly remember that we didn't do it, we will be shocked, not to mention a fresh human life!

He doesn't have that kind of love for Liu Hui between men and women, when he watched Huanzhu Er in his previous life, he was amazed by the Xiangfei she played, although in later life, she was much more beautiful than her, and her makeup and dress were not foreign, but in that era, her Xiangfei was definitely people's memory of beauty.

Maybe only people who have experienced that hit will understand.

Later, when he learned that she had died in a car accident and saw the news, Ning Yuan couldn't believe it.

The most embarrassing is the most embarrassing.

In other words, it is easier for people to accept the death of the elderly, but it is a pity for the young man to die suddenly, and it is not the kind of self-inflicted death, it is an accident.

Even if he is terminally ill, there is a period of acceptance process, and Liu Hui back then, after leaving her most beautiful glimpse, she died.

If it's just a passerby, it's a surprise, and if it's a fan, you may not be in disbelief, and after being sad for a while, you will miss it when you think about it by chance.

What if you know her and get along with her for a while?

What's more, Ning Yuan knew about this in advance.

Seeing the indifference of not saving death, Ning Yuan can't do it.

Knowing this, and forgetting it because of his own negligence, and then suddenly waking up and remembering, that kind of remorse will come strongly.

Turning around, Ning Yuan was startled.

Because at this time, Ning Daqiang and Ning Yu were both standing behind him, staring at him with straight eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ning Yuan said in amazement.

"What's wrong? I want to ask you?" Ning Daqiang said.

Ning Yu also said: "Brother, you were a little scary like that just now, I thought something was wrong." ”

Ning Yuan smiled dumbly: "It's okay, there was something I didn't think about before, but I just asked it and it's no problem." ”

Ning Daqiang and the others were relieved.

The old family called the official New Year's dinner, and if they met acquaintances on this day, they would ask: "Do you celebrate the New Year at noon or at night?"

In fact, it is to ask whether the New Year's dinner is lunch or dinner.

Not only the sumptuous dishes, but also the firecrackers, which are fired at noon for the New Year.

Ning Yuan's house is usually noon, in Ning Daqiang's words, the sky is bright at noon, and it is dark after the New Year at night, which is not good.

You're the head of the family, and you're what you say.

Ning Yuan came back late last year, so it was Ning Daqiang who took Ning Yu's hand, and this year Ning Yuan was at home, naturally he was in charge, and Ning Yu was in charge.

And Ning Daqiang has another job.

Early in the morning, Ning Daqiang burned a pot of paste.

The paste alone should be boiled for a while, and water should be added directly from flour and boiled on a low heat on the stove. While boiling, you need to stir with chopsticks, boil dry, do not use, boil thin, do not use.

When it was close to noon, he called Ning Yan back and followed him to paste couplets.

The hometown is not like the city where only the door is pasted, as long as it is not a commercial house with a single building, a family with a single door and a single courtyard, each door must be pasted, and even the toilet, pigsty, chicken and duck cupboard can not be missed.

For example, on the wall of the yard, it is necessary to paste 'out of the square, no taboos', on the pigsty, it is necessary to paste 'trough head prosperity' or 'six animals are prosperous', and on the chicken and duck cabinet, it is necessary to paste 'flock of chickens and ducks'.

Not only couplets, but also door paintings, most of which are door gods such as Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong, or the doll door paintings of some wealthy boys.

After these are done, those who have ancestral tablets at home should also put four kinds of wine, rice, vegetables, and incense burners for the ancestors, the god of wealth, the land, and the deceased parents to enjoy.

At the same time, it is necessary to burn the paper, the yellow paper used to be sent with an iron hammer, and the copper coin mark will be left on the yellow paper after it is beaten, and now it is used with real money of a hundred denominations, and it is evenly patted on the paper, even if it is sent.

And this doesn't count, the yellow paper has to be folded in half, and then rubbed back and forth with both hands, rubbing into a fan shape, according to the old man's words, if you don't do this, the ancestors will not receive it.

However, in Ning Yuan's guess, it should be opened like this to make it easier to burn, after all, a thick pile of thick ones can't be burned through for half a day.

After everything was prepared, and the food on Ning Yuan's side was ready, Ning Daqiang began to burn the paper in turn, and after lighting it, he kowtowed first, and then Ning Yuan and a few of them.

While clasping his hands together, he muttered prayers such as "Our ancestors blessed us with peace and health", and then respectfully kowtowed three times.

Seeing Ning Yuan get up, Ning Daqiang motioned for him to go out and light the cannon.

"Crackling, crackling, popping......"

In the noisy earthquake, the beginning of the Ning family's year was over, and Ning Yan ran out after kowtowing, and also threw his own matchsticks, excited.

"Eat!"

Ning Daqiang waved his hand, and his smile made a fold on his face, and his stubble trembled.

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