It was cold in the early hours of the morning in the countryside.

It's so cold that it makes people shiver.

Lu Yuan wrapped himself in a coat and dragged his luggage, standing at the entrance of the village, sitting as stupidly as the second fool.

The wind blew on Lu Yuan's face like a knife, making Lu Yuan feel a little painful, and he felt that his skin was about to crack.

Lu Yuan silently closed his eyes.

He felt as if he was standing at a fork in the road, choosing whether to go left or right......

He's struggling.

A few steps towards the entrance of the village is home, after going home, take a cold shower and cover your head to sleep, the next day there is no Wang Jinxue to call the door, no matter how long you want to sleep, well, even sleep to the old is not a problem, provided that as long as you can sleep like this.

Of course, if you go backwards, it is the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, although the stage of the Spring Festival Gala has no money, but it symbolizes an unprecedented glory.

At least the Spring Festival Gala is not something that can be played by casual people, if you really appear on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, you can brag about it no matter how you do it in the future.

Lu Yuan was sad.

He had a hard choice between salted fish and reality.

After hesitating for a long time, maybe he couldn't stand the cold, Lu Yuan finally rushed to the direction of home with his luggage without saying a word.

Anyway, I'm going to go home and get a good night's sleep, and I'll talk about it tomorrow.

As for the Spring Festival Gala?

No, no, no, warm up first.

Thinking about it like this, Lu Yuan thought that he was very comfortable, turned left and right to the door of the house, and after standing at the door of the house, he took out his pocket.

Pockets are empty.

What about the keys?

He froze.

Is his key missing?

Next Olympics!

He suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to pick out the key when he was doing the laundry yesterday, and then ......

The keys may be in the washing machine!

Can you still be so cheating?

But it's a minor issue and it doesn't affect anything.

Standing at the door of the house, Lu Yuan shook his head and took out his mobile phone speechlessly to call his family, he planned to let his parents come down and open the door.

But something even more tragic is yet to come.

He found that neither his father nor his mother could get through on the phone.

No matter how hard you try, you can't get through.

Is this retribution?

Others can't get through to their own phone, and now it's their turn to get through to their parents?

It's a sad story.

Lu Yuan didn't give up because of this, he stood in the cold wind and shivered, went around to the back door, and called out his parents loudly, after barking for more than a dozen words, except for a group of dogs, several dogs jumped out of the collar house and stared at him with their teeth, and the lights in his own house were not on.

Finally he gave up.

Hopeless.

He felt that there was something in the dark that hinted at his .......

Lu Yuan closed his eyes again and wrapped his coat, and sighed long in his heart.

It's impossible for you to stay outside the house and stand stupidly all the time, right, what's the difference between this and being stunned?

Forget it, let's go to Yanjing.

It's good to go to the Spring Festival Gala, isn't it?

Family......

Forget it, come back next time.

On a snowy night, a lonely figure left the house with his luggage and barked at a pack of dogs......

In the moonlight, his shadow was stretched long.

Lu Yuan felt that the wind was too cold and cold tonight, so cold that he wanted to cry.

What the fuck is this?

The next morning, Lu Yuan's mobile phone rang after he got on the express train to Yanjing.

"Are you back?"

"I came back last night. ”

"Then why didn't you open the door?"

"I lost my keys. ”

"You call us, we wait for you to wait until eight o'clock, and when we see that you haven't come yet, the phone is turned off, we think you're not coming, so we go to bed early." ”

"I shouted ......"

"We didn't hear it...... You can't focus on shouting?"

"Shout again, I'm afraid of being bitten by a dog......" Lu Yuan exhaled deeply.

"And where are you now, in the hotel?"

"I'm on the bus to Yanjing. ”

"Yanjing, why are you going to Yanying......

"Go to the Spring Festival Gala. ”

"What? Spring Festival Gala? Is it really fake? Is it CCTV's Spring Festival Gala?"

"Well, yes. ”

"You're going to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, so what did you do when you came back last night?

"I said I didn't know I was going to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, do you believe it?"

“......”

Lu Yuan's father on the other end of the phone thinks that his son is a logical ghost, what are he going to do when he is ready to participate in the Spring Festival Gala and go home in the middle of the night?

Do you have nothing to do and play in the car?

Lu Yuan has bitterness and can't say it......

After hanging up the phone, An Xiao's phone rang again.

"Is the song written?If so, can you pass it on to me?" An Xiao's voice was obviously a little anxious.

"......" Lu Yuan opened his mouth.

He forgot.

"What's wrong? Didn't you write it out?"

"Written out. Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment.

"That pass it to me......"

"I can't pass it on for the time being...... I don't have a good internet here. ”

"Where are you going?"

"I'm in the car. ”

"What are you going to do in the car?"

"Go to Yanjing to participate in the Spring Festival Gala. ”

"......Spring Festival Gala? You're also participating?"

"yes, if there were no accidents, I should have attended. ”

“？”

.................................

When An Xiao came to the Spring Festival Gala column group, he learned that assistant director Chen Guangming and planner Liu Bangshun wanted to let him and Lu Yuan sing a song on the same stage.

An Xiao felt a little strange, since Lu Yuan was going to sing on the same stage with him, why didn't he say it when he called him last night to invite him to sing, and he didn't even say it until he called him in the morning?

What is this man going to do?

Kidding me?

"You said Lu Yuan had already written a good song?"

"Well, yes Director Chen, Lu Yuan is in the car now, and it is estimated that he will arrive in the afternoon. ”

"Is there any time? There's only one day left. ”

"If there is no traffic jam, it should be too late. ”

"That's good, but do you know what songs Lu Yuan wrote? Show me the lyrics and score first, the Spring Festival Gala can't sing any song, after all, you have to consider the audience. ”

"This ...... The score is not yet there, the lyrics, the signal on his side doesn't seem to be very good, he's in the car. An Xiao shook his head after facing Liu Bangshun's appearance.

Lu Yuan only told her on the phone that he had written a good song, and there must be no problem with singing this song in the Spring Festival Gala.

She believed.

She chose to believe Lu Yuan, although Lu Yuan was a bastard, at least he didn't fall off the chain at a critical time, and it was a big stage like the Spring Festival Gala, she felt that Lu Yuan would definitely not dare to play blindly.

But Liu Bangshun frowned.

An Xiao believed in Lu Yuan, but he didn't believe it!

He always felt that Lu Yuan would make a fuss at a critical time.

What can't anyone who dares to advertise directly in Spain?

He'd seen too much, too much of this.

And this Spring Festival Gala is one of the most important plans, if Lu Yuan is foolish, then he will be the first to take responsibility.

He didn't want to make a joke in front of the people of the whole country at this time.

He still wants to save face.

"That's it, you let Lu Yuan pass the song first, if the score is not good, let him sing it first, I'll listen to it. ”

"yes, okay. ”

"Why don't you give it a hit?"

"I, I've been taken for a liar......"

“？？”

...........................

"What? I'm in the car right now, and I'll pass you the lyrics on to you, but it's not convenient to sing a cappella. ”

"It's best to sing it, after all, Director Chen, they don't want to make mistakes. ”

"Is this really going to be sung? So many people ......?"

"Sing it, it doesn't matter if there are more people, there are more people in the Spring Festival Gala. ”

"Well, if you have to listen, wait a minute, I'll find a secluded place in the service area......"

"Okay!"

After Lu Yuan finished typing, he passed the lyrics to An Xiao when his mobile phone was connected, and then when he was waiting for the car to enter the service area to rest, Lu Yuan looked at the left and right, and then secretly took out his mobile phone, took off his mask, and began to sing the popular song.

The name of the song is "Always Go Home to See".

At first, Lu Yuan was still singing quietly, but as he sang, Lu Yuan became a little excited......

"I often go home to see, go home and see

Even if it's brushing chopsticks and washing dishes for mom

The elderly do not want their children to contribute much to the family

It's not easy to be reunited in a lifetime......"

Especially when he sang to the ** place, Lu Yuan let himself go a little bit.

This song is so classic, he remembered the song that was played at the Spring Festival Gala that year......

A lot of things are just memories.

When Lu Yuan hung up the phone after singing, he suddenly saw that the originally empty surroundings had been crowded with a group of people at some point.

The group of people looked at Lu Yuan a little dumbfounded.

A few middle-aged people had red circles in their eyes, and a few young people were particularly excited......

"Wow, it's really Lu Yuan, I think he's so familiar!"

"Lu Yuan, I didn't expect to see you here......"

"Lu Yuan, I didn't even find out about the same car as you!"

"Lu Yuan, the song you sang made me feel a little uncomfortable, I don't plan to go abroad. ”

"Lu Yuan, is this your new song?"

"Lu Yuan, are you going to participate in the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Wow, Lu Yuan, I'm your fan, can you sign it for me?"

"I want it too!"

“......”

“......”

Lu Yuan looked at this group of excited people and hurriedly put on masks, he wanted to say that he was not Lu Yuan, you recognized the wrong person.

But in this situation, no matter how he explained it, it was as ridiculous as covering his ears and stealing the bell.

They're not stupid.

At this moment, after seeing these people excitedly surrounding him, Lu Yuan panicked.

He hadn't been suddenly recognized.

What am I going to do?

？

........................

Zheng Tianlong has been paying attention to the Spring Festival Gala recently.

In fact, he pays attention to the Spring Festival Gala every year, but this year's Spring Festival Gala makes him feel particularly impressed.

Whether it is the news of the Spring Festival Gala full of small fresh meat on the screen, or the old drama bones of the Spring Festival Gala who are preparing for the show, they all make him very comfortable.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that as soon as the news of the Spring Festival Gala was released, Lu Yuan, a disgusting guy, was directly swept off the hot headlines.

This undoubtedly made his heart really refreshed.

He was really disgusted by Lu Yuan, and he was almost disgusted with the psychological shadow.

In the evening, after drinking a cup of coffee, he scrolled through Weibo and looked at the page as he had done a few days ago.

At this moment, Weibo is full of joy, full of information about the Spring Festival Gala, and he also saw that several of Joaquin's little fresh meat shined in the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala.

These little fresh meats were all brought out by him, and now after seeing these little fresh meats perform so well, he is naturally in a very comfortable mood.

I feel like I can't reach all my thoughts.

But swiping through the headlines on Weibo, a few more photos suddenly appeared......

"Lu Yuan is suspected of bringing a new song to the same stage as An Xiao to participate in this Spring Festival Gala!"

"Lu Yuan secretly practiced singing at the service station, but unexpectedly, he was directly recognized on the spot when he sang too much, and was chased by fans to sign his ......"

"It's a touching song......"

"Lu Yuan's new song is written specifically for the Spring Festival Gala?"

“......”

When Weibo was unconsciously filled with news of Lu Yuan again, Zheng Tianlong, who was smiling, closed his eyes.

This man.

Is it coming again?

What the hell are you going to the Spring Festival Gala?

You don't want to go home for the New Year?

At this moment, he gradually became dead as if he was haunted by a nightmare, and at the same time, the idea of access was suddenly no longer accessible at this moment.

Maybe it will never be possible to reach it again in this life.

Even if I don't know, I'll have a short life because of it.

Suddenly, such a speechless thought appeared in his mind.