I don't know if there are fewer chefs at work, or if there are many homeless people eating takeout, when the takeaway ordered by Han Jue is delivered, the Spring Festival Gala has already begun to have a while.

The little black cat didn't go back to the soft bed to sleep when it was full of cat food, and just wanted to go to Han Jue's side, but he couldn't hug it back. If it weren't for the splints on your feet, it would have jumped up as soon as you put it down.

In order to let the little black cat have a good rest, Han Jue could only put the soft bed of the black cat beside him. He sat on the carpet and ate Italian food while watching TV. At the same time, you should also be wary of silly dogs coming over and picking up the edge of the coffee table, jumping on the spot with their little short legs, tilting their heads and sticking their tongues out to hook the bones on the edge of the coffee table.

Sometimes if you jump too hard, your neck will get stuck on the edge of the coffee table, stick out your tongue and wail, and fall down. Obviously uncomfortable to death, he went forward and jumped vigorously one after another.

Han Jue looked at it, and his heart was nameless.

"Are you a pig? Ah? You just finished dinner and now you want to eat again? Are you a pig? Han Jue broke away from his anger, pinched the back of the stupid dog's neck, and dragged it back.

The bones on the coffee table are the bones of chicken wings, and Han Jue, who has experience in raising dogs, doesn't dare to let a stupid dog eat the chicken bones. Because the bone residue is relatively sharp after the chicken bone is bitten, there is a risk of esophageal injury if the puppy eats it, so Han Jue does not let the stupid dog eat it.

But the stupid dog is stubborn, unwilling to be choked by fate, and howls and flutters on all fours. It's also a shame that Han Jue doesn't have neighbors up and down, left and right, otherwise it will be very troublesome.

Han Jue wrapped the bone in paper and moved it to the middle of the coffee table.

The stupid dog's two little paws were pulling the coffee table, and its hind legs jumped and jumped, Han Jue saw that even if it jumped to wrestling and jumping to death, it couldn't reach the bones, so he didn't care about the stupid dog and tossed with it.

The stupid dog yelled at Han Jue, and Han Jue didn't care about it. It ran around the coffee table, and every time it got close to the black cat, it would be frightened off by the fierce appearance of the little black cat, and every time it went around and ran back and forth.

It's really energetic.

Han Jue listened to the sound of the stupid dog running and felt that it was still bearable to be a little smaller now, if it grew up in a few months, such a small family really couldn't withstand its tossing. Only the home of the little tyrant Zhang Yiman can be tossed by the stupid dog.

Thinking of Zhang Yiman, Han Jue picked up his mobile phone and looked at it.

I didn't see Zhang Yiman's call back.

But quietly there was a bunch of text messages.

At first glance, they were all from people he had never heard of before.

Han Jue's current number has always been the same as the number of his predecessor and has not been changed. Because of the low popularity before, there were no friends, and the mobile phone was as idle as the new one, and a small part of it was because of lack of money.

But since he safely survived the [Diary Gate] incident and participated in the "Let's Be in Love" program gradually became popular, the address book that had been silent for a long time on the mobile phone seemed to be suddenly activated, and slowly some people who had not been in contact for half a year or a year would send greetings coldly.

At first, Han Jue panicked, and he was afraid that the other party would come to the door, but when he pulled the chat record up, Han Jue was relieved. It turned out to be just a superficial friend, no need to be nervous.

Later, the scope expanded, and there will be some artists I don't know to come over. What to say, I want to get to know Mr. Han, I want to work together, and I want to say something beautiful.

In the face of such a text message, Han Jue ignored it. If these people called, Han Jue would not answer.

Han Jue was neither surprised nor disgusted by such a situation. Compared with other circles, the entertainment industry has a more straightforward desire. He has long known that interests in the circle are king, and if it is profitable, let alone being a friend, being a student is just calling his father Ducheng.

But Han Jue never expected to get anything from these people, or what happened to them, let alone be anyone's father. So he's all cold treated. Text messages don't reply, phone calls don't answer.

I don't reply, I don't answer, it's because I don't speak.

They were all adults, and after a few times, the other side also understood what Han Jue meant, so they didn't come again.

Han Jue is not afraid of making enemies. He knows that if he really wants to cooperate with him, he will send an invitation to cooperate through his agent Guan Yi; if he sincerely wants to make friends, he will ask mutual friends to be intermediaries and introduce each other to each other; as for those who want to get married...... Hehe.

Now, Han Jue is touching the black cat with one hand and flipping through the mobile phone with the other, so as not to miss the text messages of his real friends.

However, what disappointed him was that although most of the people who sent text messages had their names, Han Jue didn't know them. A small number of them are people who only display their mobile phone numbers, and Han Jue is even more lazy to open them.

These people dare to text the set of almost, and they will not be stupid enough to send mass messages.

The New Year's greetings all refer to the name and surname [Happy New Year to Mr. Han], and some are naughty, and it is also written [I'm afraid that tonight's fireworks will be too noisy, and the children will be too noisy, so I will give you an early New Year's greetings here].

Once an internet buzzword becomes popular, probably only the inventor himself will remember who created the buzzword.

Han Jue pouted and put the phone down.

Because at half past eight, the Spring Festival Gala of Shonan TV began.

Shonan TV's Spring Festival Gala was held in an open-air stadium, and the momentum was huge.

In the TV, I first reviewed last year's Shonan, and then looked forward to the future for a while, the Shonan host team represented by [Shonan First Brother] He Tu and [Shonan Big Brother] Wang Yang appeared on the stage and entered the TV screen.

After taking the stage, he didn't speak, but first broke the chorus to show his talent.

After the singing was finished, He Tucai said hoarsely: "Audience friends at the scene and in front of the TV, happy New Year, everyone!"

Wang Yang followed closely: "Here, all the hosts give everyone a New Year's greeting!"

Compared with the host from the Central Channel, the host from the entertainment variety show has a more relaxed and humorous style.

The whole party also has cross talk, sketches and talk shows, but the local station invites young creative teams, although they are not famous artists, but the style is new. However, no one has learned Han Jue's talk show style.

The audience was of all ages, and they were very happy to watch. But most of the audience came to listen to the platter concert for the singers and stars.

Local stations have fewer rules and are more flexible, and obviously know what the audience likes to watch, so there are more pop singers invited. There are many styles of singers, and the style of songs is also relatively popular. This is exactly where the local station Spring Festival Gala has more advantages than the central station.

However, except for Zhang Yiman and [King of Singers] Yang Shuwen, these pop singers are not attractive to him.

Most of the singers in the art troupe in the previous life were technical masters, but they played their own and easily did not play with the popular singers. Occasionally, one comes out to the pop realm to mix, and it is the existence of the Great Demon King.

In this world, although there is an art troupe, it has already played with the music industry, and it is not so lonely. So Han Jue is looking forward to those songs that are sung by great singers.

But it's still early, whether it's Central Station or Shonan Station, the front of the list are some famous, but not so famous idol artists and idol groups singing and dancing performances.

When Han Jue was working as a screenwriter in his previous life, whenever he finally finished writing a few pages of script, he would turn on the computer and watch movies and television. His girlfriend scolded him and asked him not to be lazy, but Han Jue said stiffly, saying that he was not called enjoying relaxation, this was called working overtime independently, which was very painful.

In this life, Han Jue will have to double the class and double the pain.

Han Jue listened to the song and watched the dance, but what he thought about in his heart was the composition of the song, the singer's singing, and occasionally the combination of dance and song. It's hard work.

【Oh?】

Han Jue suddenly saw a familiar face, a singer named Lin Yihan.

The memory is a little long, but Han Jue still remembers that if it weren't for the "Tucao Show" with this girl, then Han Jue's acting career would not have started.

Han Jue couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Tut-tut, it's only been twenty minutes since I appeared, and it seems that my popularity has not improved at all...... How can you make it as pitiful as Lin Qin. Is it that the luck of that issue of "Tucao Show" has come to me???"

The stupid dog heard Han Jue say a lot of words proudly, and didn't understand what Han Jue was doing, so he yelled at him, as if to say: [Shut up!]

That's when the phone rang suddenly.

Han Jue thought it was Zhang Yiman calling, but when he saw it, it was thrillingly written [Gu Fan (800,000)]......

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