Chapter 115: Chinese New Year's Eve!
The leader's speech has always been extremely long, and the leaders of Starlight Entertainment are the same, and the long speech makes everyone below a little bored.
Half an hour later, many leaders finished speaking, the annual banquet officially began, and the temporarily hired waiters began to push the dining cart to serve, from the cold dishes before the meal, to the hot dishes, to the cold dishes, and finally to the desserts after the meal, the order of serving is very particular, and each dish is also a delicious dish with full color, flavor and flavor.
The whole banquet hall was full of joy, everyone was busy for a year, and finally could rest, and for many young people who worked hard in the magic capital all year round, they could finally go home to see their parents.
At Su Yiyang's table, everyone's interest was also high, some drank white wine, some drank red wine, and Su Yiyang drank red wine.
Facing the toast of the team members, Su Yiyang also responded with a smile.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, he was pulled away by Zhao Yinghua, holding a wine glass in his hand, and toasting from table to table.
Zhao Yinghua is extremely old and spicy, Su Yiyang only needs to follow her, which saves him a lot of effort.
After a while, Zhao Yinghua finally led Su Yiyang to the table at the front of the company's artist area, where the company's seven first-line celebrities and two kings and queens sat on the table, which were the treasures that the company's senior management had to stutter.
Among them, Maggie Li was impressively in the ranks, holding a thin ladies cigarette in her right hand, swallowing clouds and spitting mist in her mouth, seeing Su Yiyang coming, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her attitude was extremely cold, which was 108,000 miles away from her amiable appearance in Su Yiyang's office.
Compared with Maggie Lee's coldness, the rest of the people seem much more normal, whether they are sincere or not, but at least they do a good job on the surface.
Su Yiyang is no better than the rest, his popularity at this time is even higher than some of them, and he is a genius singer-songwriter, and they may ask for others in the future.
Moreover, Su Yiyang's senior brother Sun Zhicheng is the old man of the company, and some of them have been more or less supported by each other, so everyone is naturally very polite to Su Yiyang.
In the face of many seniors in the company, Su Yiyang behaved humbly and politely, the older ones were called seniors, and the younger ones were called brothers and sisters.
After a few simple greetings, Su Yiyang raised his wine glass and toasted to everyone.
When Su Yiyang toasted, except for Maggie Lee, the rest of the people raised their glasses and took a symbolic sip of wine, which gave Su Yiyang a lot of face. Only Maggie Li sat on the chair and didn't even glance at Su Yiyang, which made Su Yiyang a little embarrassed.
However, Su Yiyang didn't have any overreaction to this, as if he didn't see the cold reception given to him by Maggie Lee, he did a very good job on the surface, and left with Zhao Yinghua after the toast.
After a round of wine, Su Yiyang and Zhao Yinghua walked back.
When he walked back, Zhao Yinghua, who was originally smiling, gradually became gloomy.
"Maggie Li is really faceless, embarrassing you in front of so many people, our steps are about to be sent under her feet, she doesn't step on it!" Zhao Yinghua said hatefully, just now with her qi cultivation skills, she almost didn't hold back, barely maintaining a smile.
Compared with Zhao Yinghua's anger, Su Yiyang was very calm, and smiled casually: "What kind of character is Maggie Lee, I think Sister Zhao should know better than me, I rejected her request, how could she be so easy to expose, if it is really revealed, then she is not Maggie Lee." ”
Hearing Su Yiyang's words, Zhao Yinghua was still a little angry, but his anger was not as great as before.
Back in place, Su Yiyang chatted with everyone, and time passed slowly.
The dinner party of the annual meeting lasted until ten o'clock in the evening, and after the leader left, the rest of the people began to leave gradually.
Su Yiyang drank a lot of wine, and Zhao Yinghua called a substitute driver and sent him home.
When he got home, he just washed his face and took off his clothes, and then he fell into bed and fell asleep.
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The next day, Su Yiyang was woken up by the sound of firecrackers, and when he woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
Stretching his waist, Su Yiyang scratched his head, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and there were several missed calls, all of which were from his mother.
I called my mother back and told them to go back immediately, and then I went into the bathroom and took a good shower to wash away the smell of last night's hangover.
After taking a shower, Su Yiyang walked out of the bathroom refreshed, began to clean the house, and then replaced the quilts and curtains with new ones, implying removing the old and welcoming the new.
Finally, hanging the little red lantern on the balcony, Su Yiyang looked at the neat and orderly house, nodded with satisfaction, locked the door, and drove home.
Today, the roads are much clearer than usual, and the areas that are usually congested are now unimpeded, and I quickly arrived at my home.
Taking out the New Year's goods that he had bought in advance from the trunk, Su Yiyang strode towards home.
On the way, I also met several neighbors and elders who grew up watching him grow up, and saw him full of smiling faces, one of them was about to introduce him to the object, which made him a little crying and laughing, but his heart was extraordinarily hot, and the taste of home and the taste of the year came naturally.
When I got home, I just knocked on the door and it was opened.
"Happy New Year, Mom!"
Su Yiyang carried a bunch of gifts in both hands and hugged his mother cordially, both of whom were 26 years old, but they seemed to be still children.
Seeing that Su Yiyang bought so many things, Shen Zhirong smiled on her face, but complained on her lips: "Look at you, what are you doing when you go home and buy so many things, there is nothing missing at home, it's a waste of money!"
Su Yiyang put the gift on the cabinet and said with a smile: "Your son made money in the first year, so he naturally wants to buy something for the two of you, if you come back empty-handed, you can't tell how the neighbors around you are muttering behind your back, if you put an unfilial hat on me, then I won't die unjustly." ”
"It's up to you!"
Shen Zhirong scolded with a smile, then took out Su Yiyang's slippers, turned around and walked towards the house, and shouted to the kitchen: "Old Su, your son is back!"
"Got it, you and Ah Yang can rest for a while, the meal will have to wait for a while. There was a faint sound in the kitchen.
After changing into slippers, Su Yiyang ran to the kitchen and glanced at his father Su Haidong, and said with a smile: "Dad, don't make so much, you can't eat." ”
"Haha, for the New Year, of course you have to make it richer, so you don't care. Su Haidong responded with a smile, with a vigorous posture and the demeanor of a chef.
I wanted to ask if I needed him to do it, but thinking of my father's habits, I didn't squeak, turned around and walked towards the living room......