"True Dark Cuisine, whoever marries Cang Qianqiu in the future will really be 'happy'"

Lin Haoyu sighed.

No chef would dare to cook instant noodles with strawberries, right?

"I don't know who has this blessing. ”

Lin Haoyu reached out and picked up the broken ceramic bowl on the ground, threw it into the trash, and then cleaned up the food residue.

What? You say wasting food?

That's not something to eat at all, and eating it would be a waste of the country's medical resources – no, it could be funeral resources.

After cleaning up, Lin Haoyu saw the cannibalistic eyes of Cang Qianqiu behind him:

"I told you to clean up the dishes, but I didn't tell you to throw everything away. ”

"Hehe, hehe, hehe. ”

Lin Haoyu pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Sure enough, there is no reason for a creature like a woman to talk about at all.

So under the threat of death, Lin Haoyu had no choice but to cook noodles on a fire in the middle of the night, and with superb full-level cooking skills, he made a package of ordinary braised beef noodles into a Michelin-starred hotel.

"Purr. ”

Cang Qianqiu gulped down the noodles, leaving Lin Haoyu with an indifferent look.

"I see, I'll do the dishes. ”

Lin Haoyu sighed and made it clear.

However, Cang Qianqiu still nodded lightly, and then continued to stare at Lin Haoyu indifferently.

"Huh?"

Lin Haoyu scratched his head in confusion, what else did he need to do?

Cang Qianqiu's internal force moved slightly, evaporating all the remaining soup on his mouth, and then said silently:

"Month. ”

"Understood. ”

Lin Haoyu nodded and took several deep breaths, only then did he barely understand the meaning behind Cang Qianqiu's cold way of communicating.

So, in addition to giving her food in the middle of the night, Lin Haoyu sneakily came to a 24-hour convenience store in the middle of the night and bought a package of unspeakable things.

"Ahem, that's it, let's see if it's good. ”

Lin Haoyu touched his nose awkwardly, and the clerk's smiling eyes made him a little hairy.

With a snap, Cang Qianqiu simply snatched the things in Lin Haoyu's hand, and then locked himself into the door with a pop, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and the ruddy on his face gradually faded.

"Strange guy. ”

Lin Haoyu shrugged his shoulders and lay speechlessly on the sofa bed waiting for dawn.

Early the next morning, Lin Haoyu came to Kyoto TV again and summoned Hua Chenyu and Cang Qianqiu to practice singing together.

This time, not only did the "Chinese Words" and "I Care About You" that are about to appear on stage at the Spring Festival Gala complete the rehearsal, but Lin Haoyu also specially redeemed several songs from the system, all of which are of the highest level.

With the assistance of the two, Lin Haoyu completed the production of his first album DEO.

If you want to officially turn it into a record, Lin Haoyu still needs to find a professional recording studio and production team, plus a band, to complete it.

However, because there are so many recent events, the album will not be published until the next year.

"Yes, Qianqiu, your pitch is very clear, and Hua Chenyu, your side is clear for men, very translucent, very nice!"

Lin Haoyu gave a thumbs up to the two of them in admiration.

It's really amazing!

In another world, these two are simply SSS-level stars!

Although there is not such a high popularity now, if you sing these two songs together on the Spring Festival Gala, the popularity will soar.

"Cang Qianqiu's words, I'm not sure, but an SS-level is definitely no problem, as for Hua Chenyu"

Lin Haoyu's eyes rolled and he laughed:

"In my opinion, in fact, giving you an SSS-level Heavenly King is despising you. ”

"Really?"

Hua Chenyu scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, but didn't say anything.

But when practicing the song next, it can be clearly seen that Hua Chenyu is more attentive.

"Let's get here today, let's see you in a few days, Spring Festival Gala!"

Lin Haoyu glanced at his watch and found that it was already seven o'clock tonight, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

Music is a thing that can really make people lose their sense of time, every time.

Hua Chenyu responded with a smile:

"Okay, see you at the Spring Festival Gala!"

The cold Cang Qianqiu bowed slightly, but Lin Haoyu couldn't see any of her inner activities.

Before leaving, Cang Qianqiu also took a deep look at Lin Haoyu, which made Lin Haoyu feel a tremor in his soul.

"This guy won't want to do things again, will he?!"

Lin Haoyu's face changed.

In the past few days, Cang Qianqiu has been living in Lin Haoyu's house, and he will torture Lin Haoyu every day in different ways, making Lin Haoyu almost crazy.

"Woo woo"

Lin Haoyu wiped a handful of tears pitifully.

I don't want to think about it, it's all tears.

In the next few weeks, Lin Haoyu was not idle, but took Cang Qianqiu and Hua Chenyu to participate in two rehearsals, and unexpectedly received good praise.

In the end, under Xu Yongsheng's strong opinion, the two songs of the three of them, "Chinese Words" and "I Care About You", were placed before and after the zero o'clock time.

That is to say, at zero o'clock, the three of them will stand on the stage with the host to witness this sacred moment.

After learning the news, Lin Haoyu was stunned for two minutes before he regained his strength.

"Stay on stage for a few seconds?!"

Lin Haoyu blinked his big confused eyes.

This is really a new thing, every year before, the time was all recited by the host of the Spring Festival Gala, and almost no stars came out to be with the host.

But this year, the three of them will be the first to eat crabs.

"Yes, because Brother Yu, your main business is actually a host, but because you often go to sing and make movies, so everyone subconsciously forgets that your hosting skills are actually comparable to our Spring Festival Gala host!"

Xu Yongsheng bowed slightly appreciatively.

This is true, because Lin Haoyu has appeared less and less as a host since he began to enter the entertainment industry.

There is no way, those who can work hard, but when there is a more important position left for him, Lin Haoyu can only choose to give up a less important one.

Because of this, when Xu Yongsheng proposed to let the three of them be on stage for a few seconds, no one had much objection.

Time flies, time flies, white clouds and dogs, and soon it comes to the night of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

On this day, Lin Haoyu has long returned to his hometown and accompanied his parents to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, but this year is indeed a special case.

"How's it going, aren't you nervous?"

Lin Haoyu smiled reluctantly and asked.

Call.

In fact, Lin Haoyu originally thought that this was just a Spring Festival Gala, there was no big deal, at most it was just a large-scale live concert, there was nothing to be afraid of.

But now, Lin Haoyu finally came to his senses - this time may be his first large-scale party as the king of heaven, and he must be perfect, otherwise he is likely to be unstable on his heels, stumble a few steps at once, and retreat to the original SS level.

The tension gradually spread backstage on Huaxia TV.

This is a super-large event in China and even in the world, and according to Xu Yongsheng, this time it will also find a group of partners around the world to broadcast live simultaneously.

"Nervous. ”

Hua Chenyu's face was flushed, and he slapped his face and took a deep breath with difficulty.

This time is not only a test for Hua Chenyu, but also a huge opportunity for him.

Seizing the popularity of the Spring Festival Gala can make celebrities quickly enter the public eye.

"That's right. ”

Lin Haoyu smiled.

It's been six hours before they're on the pitch, and it's only six o'clock in the afternoon.

The start of the Spring Festival Gala will not wait until eight o'clock, so at this time, everyone can only tease each other a few words to relieve the tension in their hearts.

At this time, in the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala, there are actually five Chinese SSS-level kings and queens!

Xu Yongsheng sat in his office, stared at the program list in front of him, and sighed:

"There are too many stars, it's really a bit difficult to divide."

Before, Xu Yongsheng was worried that there would not be enough people to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, but now that I think about it, it is simply redundant.

Countless people want to be on this stage, and only a few super bigwigs in the art world choose to ignore the invitation from Huaxia TV and refuse to come.

In a lounge backstage, Xue Qianqian yawned helplessly.

"Hah, why do you have to let me come to this kind of thing?"

That's right, this year's Spring Festival Gala not only invited Lin Haoyu, the new king, but also invited the other four kings and queens.

However, among these people, Xue Qianqian's existence is the most special - although he is the first time to appear on this stage like Lin Haoyu, he is the last to be decided to join the Spring Festival Gala.

The reason is that Xue Qianqian has never thought about participating in the Spring Festival Gala, this is still his agent came to ask on a whim a few days ago, and finally Xu Yongsheng decided to arrange it in.

Just when Xue Qianqian was moaning helplessly, the agent also sighed.

Alas!

You said that other people's SSS-level kings are always so personable and pleasing to the eye, but why is his own Xue Qianqian looking uninterested in nothing and has no desires?

The agent pulled Xue Qianqian up from the sofa:

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, this time we can invite Dong Chou, the king of heaven, to sing with you at the Spring Festival Gala, it's already a rare thing, don't be so faceless!"

Xue Qianqian sneered: