Chapter 61: Chinese New Year (1)
On the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Hengdian can be described as a noisy sky of gongs and drums, and firecrackers are ringing in unison.
Especially at night, the sky is full of fireworks.
Purple dandelions, cyan spider plants, and large red roses are intertwined and bloom wantonly in the black night.
In the Qin Palace, in the Qingming River, in the Tang Museum, in every shooting base in Hengdian, people put up lanterns, beat gongs and drums, and danced dragons and lions.
On this day, the crew was also finished, and the group performers and staff who could not return to their hometowns for the New Year began to carnival wantonly.
In 2008, there were really too many things, such as the once-in-a-century snowstorm at the beginning of the year, the Sichuan earthquake in May, and the Olympic Games in August.
The people of this country are so tired that by the last day of the year, everyone can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Jinyiwei closed on the 28th, and Sister Lu went home for the New Year, leaving only Zhou Jin, Lao Zhengtou, Chen Yang and Zhang Ting to stay at the homestay.
The four of them pasted Spring Festival couplets and hung lanterns in the small homestay, so as to make a little festive.
Originally, I bought a bunch of food and prepared four people to make do with the New Year, but in the afternoon, Er Dongzi ran over.
"In the evening, the Marriott Hotel walked, and my brother Dong was treated. ”
In line with the principle of not eating for nothing, the four of them followed very undisciplinedly.
Only then did I know that on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve every year, the eight major agents in Hengdian would give up going home for the New Year and choose to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with the artists who stayed in Hengdian.
Erdongzi is now moving closer to the eight major agents in everything, so he called all his subordinates who stayed in Hengdian.
also said that as long as there is someone who is willing to follow his brother Dong, he can eat it.
A total of more than 30 people gathered together and sat at three tables, Er Dongzi naturally sat on the main seat, and Zhou Jin and the others sat on both sides of Er Dongzi.
The wine and food were quickly served, Er Dongzi opened the bottle of wine, stood up and raised his glass, and everyone also stood up, holding their glasses.
"So much has happened in the past year, for better or worse, I believe that the coming year will definitely get better and better, don't you think?"
The crowd coaxed, "Yes!"
"I, Dong someone, am grateful for the love of all my brothers and am willing to follow me, no matter what, I will not treat the big guy badly. ”
"Let's have a toast first, I wish you all good luck next year, Wishing you prosperity!"
"Great luck, Wishing you prosperity!"
Everyone clinked glasses one by one and drank them all.
Zhou Jin can't drink enough, a glass of white wine is in his stomach, and he has to eat several mouthfuls of food to press it.
Three tables of people, everyone chatting about their own, staggered (gong) planning, the atmosphere seems to be harmonious, but in fact, each has its own thoughts.
Chen Yang ate the vegetables in a sullen voice, smiling reluctantly, still thinking about his home in his heart.
Hate lasts longer than love, how can it be so easy to give up.
Lao Zheng Tou and Er Dongzi chatted while drinking, and there was a depression hidden between their eyebrows, and they probably still thought about their son and daughter-in-law.
After all, it's so old.
As for Zhou Jin, what he was thinking about was how to tell Er Dongzi the news that he might want to sign a sugar man.
In the past, during the Chinese New Year, everyone was always more patient and more tolerant, even if the child broke the bowl, it would be said that it was safe.
I'll get Er Dongzi drunk first, and then tell him about it, it shouldn't be fine.
It's not that Zhou Jin is afraid of him, but Er Dongzi treats him well after all.
Zhang Tingyan smiled at Yan Yan, chatted with everyone quite well, and when she saw that the wine in Zhou Jin's cup was shallow, she took the initiative to fill it for him.
"Brother Jin, I would like to give you a drink, thank you for taking such good care of me at the beginning. Zhang Ting raised her glass and said.
Zhou Jin smiled: "You're polite, I originally promised to take you to Lao Hu to ask for an autograph, but it didn't work out." ”
"You've asked me for so many autographs, that's enough, and I'm going to ask you to take care of me more next year. ”
The two of them touched their glasses and drank them all.
Zhang Ting's alcohol consumption was even worse than that of Zhou Jin, and after two glasses, her face immediately turned red, and she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.
Zhou Jin immediately found that she was sandwiching a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, "Hey, I remember that you don't seem to eat these things, don't you like to eat mushroom cabbage sum the most?"
Zhang Ting lowered her head and smiled unconsciously, her little face flushed.
"Oh, that's the first time I've eaten with you, I'm embarrassed to eat too much, I'm afraid that you will say me, and I will watch you eat that day, but I'm hungry. ”
Zhou Jin laughed, Lao Zheng pointed at Zhou Jin, and said, "Haha, you are polite to such a rough man, don't you suffer by yourself." ”
Er Dongzi leaned over and said, "Come, sister, let's touch one of the two, and we will follow my brother next year." ”
Zhang Ting smiled and clinked glasses, then took a sip and said, "That's really thank you Brother Dong." ”
After more than half of the wine, everyone was a little drunk.
On the TV hanging in the corner, there is the Spring Festival Gala, although no one watches it, but it has to be turned on to listen to the movement, so there is a little bit of New Year's meaning.
"Hey, everyone, look, Zhao Benshan has come out. Someone greeted.
Everyone put down their chopsticks and turned their heads to look at the TV.
There's no way, so many people are watching the Spring Festival Gala, just waiting for Zhao Benshan to come out.
In the Spring Festival Gala of 09, Uncle Benshan did not go with Chef Fan anymore, but cooperated with Mr. Bi, and also launched "Piapia" Xiaoshenyang.
"Let's have a chicken stew with mushrooms"
"Sorry no"
"This can have"
"This really doesn't work"
Everyone burst into laughter.
Although Zhou Jin has seen this paragraph many times, he also laughed, but he felt a little more melancholy in his heart.
This show can already be said to be Uncle Benshan's swan song in the Spring Festival Gala, funny and not embarrassing, and there is not so much preaching.
As for the 10 years of digging into the roots, it is called a toothache, but despite this, it is still much better than those later language programs.
At least people don't make up Internet jokes and don't shout empty slogans.
"Thank you, Grandpa Bi"
"Actually, my grandfather also has the surname Bi"
The last turn was caught off guard, and everyone laughed and looked away from the TV, and they were too lazy to watch the program behind.
"That little Shenyang amused to death, piapia's"
"I didn't expect Grandpa Bi to act in sketches, I really can't see it"
There was a lot of talking.
Zhou Jin wanted to tell them that although Xiao Shenyang became an instant hit, it would not be popular for many years, and their dear Grandpa Bi would be cold in a few years.
"Brother Dong," Zhou Jin looked at Er Dongzi, who was drunk, and said, "Let me tell you something." ”
Er Dongzi waved his hand and said, "What's the matter, tell your brother Dong." ”
Zhou Jin just wanted to speak, Er Dongzi leaned into his ear and whispered: "Let me tell you a secret, I'm going to Beiying to study next year, hahaha, I'm going to Beiying......"
The eight major agents in Hengdian are all coming back from further study, if Er Dongzi can go to Beiying, then it can only mean that his promotion to agent has been decided.
"Zhou Jin, you wait for me to come back from Beiying next year, and I will sign you first, and our brothers will do a great job, hahaha......"
Er Dongzi shook Zhou Jin, so happy that he was to death.
In this way, Zhou Jin was a little embarrassed, "Brother Dong, do you remember the last time I played Immortal Sword Three?"
"Remember, what's wrong?"
Zhou Jin said as tactfully as possible: "The sugar man company over there, call me for an interview, saying that I want to sign a contract." ”
"What?" Er Dongzi was stunned for a moment.
He really didn't expect that what Zhou Jin told him would be such news.
This feeling is like, you have a wave of Tianxiu, you crippled the opposite five, and when you were about to harvest, you were suddenly robbed by Ake and killed five times.
Although I still won in the end, it was just so bad.
"Brother Dong, if there is a shortage of people on your side, I can also stay first, after all, not all the same signatories, and I am still familiar with you. ”
Seeing that Er Dongzi's face was wrong, Zhou Jin hurriedly smiled.