On the twenty-ninth of the lunar month, at nine o'clock in the evening, Cheng Caiwei was at home.

For many years, the Cheng family has never had so many people.

The kang was full, and the ground was full of people. Some came with their own small benches, and those who didn't bring stools, just stood and watched TV.

Although almost every home has a TV, even if there is no color TV, there are still black and white TVs.

But people are still willing to come to Cheng's house to watch TV.

The program trailer on the TV newspaper has been published, and the Spring Festival Gala of Anton TV, Cheng Huadie's program is around 9:20.

When you come here, you can not only see TV, but also see Cheng Huadie himself.

For Guanshan people, this is not only a proud thing, but also a very interesting thing.

In two days, people will be visiting each other's homes, and then they can talk to their friends and family about it.

Others may think that when Cheng Huadie sang, she was on the stage of the TV station.

But the people in Guanshan Village can tell those who have no knowledge that she was not on the stage at that time, and she was watching TV with us at home.

That's not called live broadcast, that's called recording.

Guan Shanren can also explain in depth the difference between live broadcast and recorded broadcast.

If something went wrong in the live broadcast, it was broadcast at the time, and there was no way to save it.

But there is no such shortcoming in the recording and broadcasting, if something goes wrong, you can do it again until there is nothing wrong with it.

"Oops, the curtain is out, it's time for the butterfly to appear this time, right?"

The fat aunt said.

"Mom, it's not called a newspaper, is it okay to call the host?"

Lu Fengxian corrected while lying on her mother's lap.

"That's what it means, anyway. ”

The host announced the show, and sure enough, Cheng Huadie appeared, and the first song was "Little Light", which is popular all over the country.

"Oh, the butterfly is so beautiful, more beautiful than a real person. ”

"Of course, the butterfly is already beautiful, and when you put on makeup, it becomes even more beautiful. ”

"That's right, Hua Die, I heard that Hucheng gave you and Fengxian imported cosmetics, more than 600 yuan a set, how much are the cosmetics you used in the TV station?"

"I don't know how much, and I'm too embarrassed to ask. ”

"Huadie, don't talk to them, be quiet, listen to Huadie's singing, or listen to you. ”

"Yes, listen to the butterfly singing. ”

The melody of "Little Light" is relatively simple and easy to learn, and many of the men and women in Guanshan can sing it now, even if they can't sing it, they can hum a few words along with it.

The second song sung by Cheng Huadie is called "A Woman Who Is Easy to Hurt", this song is actually very good, but the audience is narrower. It's not suitable for all ages like "Little Light".

Although it was recorded, the response from the audience was also enthusiastic.

"What the butterfly sings is good. ”

"Yes, the first few days I went into the city, the streets and alleys were full of butterflies. ”

"Not only the ancient city, Hucheng said, but also the southern TV stations, radio, song and dance halls, streets and alleys, are also popular butterfly songs. ”

In this way, Cheng Huadie listened a lot, and his heart was already unfazed.

But at this time, Cheng Caiwei felt extremely relieved.

For so many years, she has worked hard to raise Huadie, and now that her daughter is finally out, how can she not be happy?

Huadie has liked to sing since she was a child, and now she has finally got her wish and stepped onto a bigger stage, and her future is bright.

As the mother of the butterfly, she is also envied by many people.

Hmph, Zhou Yuming, without you, I will definitely let the butterfly breathe. Do your two children have the ability to turn into butterflies?

"By the way, why didn't you see the shadow of Tiger City all afternoon?"

mentioned Li Hucheng, Cheng Caiwei remembered this.

"Mom, Hucheng is attending a group meeting in the township, and he is drunk in a daze, so he ignores him. ”

Cheng Huadie was a little angry that when his show came out, Hucheng didn't watch TV.

Lujiang City, Baoyuan District, Pearl Community, is the family area of the auto repair factory.

The people who live here are all middle and high-level cadres of the auto repair factory.

Zhou Yuming, the deputy director in charge of the operation of the auto repair factory, lives here.

At this time, Zhou Yuming's family of six was here.

Zhou Yuming, wife Mi Fenglan, eldest daughter Zhou Jun, son-in-law Huang Ping, grandson Huang Yuanyuan, plus son Zhou Huan.

On TV, the Spring Festival Gala of Anton TV is being broadcast.

Granddaughter Huang Yuanyuan sang while running back and forth in the house.

"Thank you for the love you have given me and ...... unforgettable. ”

This is exactly the lyrics in "Little Light", which has become very popular recently.

"Yuanyuan, don't sing this song. ”

Zhou Jun shouted.

Yuanyuan was stunned.

"Mom, everyone sings, why can't I?"

"Where do you have so many words, you are not allowed to sing them. ”

"I'm going to sing, thank you for ....... ”

Smack, Zhou Jun slapped Yuanyuan hard and slapped it on Yuanyuan's buttocks.

Wow...... , Yuanyuan cried.

"If a child understands something, just sing a song, and you will beat her, and it will be the New Year's Day. Yuanyuan, come to Dad. ”

Huang Ping got up and hugged his daughter.

"Huang Ping, you are out of breath, and now you dare to talk back. ”

Zhou Jun said angrily.

"I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything. You are angry, what are you angry with children?"

Hmph, Mi Fenglan sneered twice and spoke.

"Huang Ping, what do you mean by this, who is angry? What kind of song is this called, it is a beautiful sound, petty-bourgeois mood, loving and loving, and teaching children badly. This singer is not a serious woman. Can a good woman sing such a song?"

What's wrong with this song, it's sung all over the street, it's sung on radio and television, and the provincial TV stations are on the Spring Festival Gala.

Isn't it because it's Cheng Huadie, people are famous, and you are jealous.

At the beginning, you abandoned other people's mothers and daughters, and now that they are famous, you are not convinced. All good things have to be yours, and other people's families can't have some stalls?

Although Huang Ping was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to say it after all.

However, he didn't want to stay here, so he put on a coat for his daughter.

"Yuanyuan is sleepy, go home and sleep. ”

"It's only nine o'clock, and I don't go to kindergarten, what are you anxious about?"

Mi Fenglan ripped off the clothes in Huang Ping's hand.

Huang Ping glanced at Mi Fenglan and sat back.

Zhou Yuming, who was sitting on the sofa, watched all this, stopped talking, and sighed.

"Zhou Yuming, what are you sighing for? I miss that fox spirit, I miss your daughter, you have the ability to go to them, don't spend the New Year in this house. ”

"Mi Fenglan, you're enough, can't you stop a little bit for the New Year?"

"Hmph, I'm stopping, have you stopped? I've been humming this song for the past two days, what do you mean? I'm angry, aren't I?"

"I can't even sing a song? How many people are singing on the street, you go and tell them not to sing? You go to the TV station and tell them not to play it. ”

"Zhou Yuming, what do you mean?"

"Dad, Mom, don't make any noise, it's annoying. ”

Zhou Huan shouted from the side.

"Mom, give me a hundred dollars, and I'll go to the dance hall to play. ”

"Son, for the New Year, stay at home, don't go to that kind of place, it's messy, it's all bad women. ”

"Mom, what are you talking about, my sister is still going, is she also a bad woman?"

"Zhou Huan, don't talk nonsense, why did I go to that kind of place?"

Zhou Jun hurriedly denied it.

"Sister, our co-workers saw you, and when we went, we went, what's the big deal. Mom, give money. ”

"Didn't you just give you money yesterday? It's only a day to spend it?"

"It's only a hundred dollars, and a meal is gone. Hurry up and get the money, or I'll run away from home. ”

"Okay, mom gives you money. ”

Mi Fenglan returned to the bedroom and took out a hundred yuan.

"Son, save some money, our family's money is not blown by the wind, you have to ....... ”

"Mom, don't be verbose. ”

Zhou Huan snatched the money and went out.

On TV, Cheng Huadie appeared to sing, just started singing, Mi Fenglan went over and turned off the TV.

"It's a little vixen again. ”

"You ....... ”

Zhou Yuming glared at Mi Fenglan.

"What are you, I won't let you see it, what's wrong?"

"I don't think so. ”

Zhou Yuming got up and went back to the bedroom.