"Brother Akan, you sing really well. ”

"yes, yes, this song is so touching. ”

"What to do, what to do, I miss my parents so much now......"

……

As soon as Yi Shuihan returned to the backstage, the group of dancing girls surrounded him one after another, looking at Yi Shuihan with admiration.

Although it wasn't the first time they had heard the song, they were particularly moved to hear it in this scene, at a time when they were supposed to be reunited.

Yi Shuihan smiled at this group of lively little girls and said, "Your dancing is also great, come on later!"

"Mm-hmm, we'll jump in earnest. ”

"What to do, I'm suddenly a little nervous right now. ”

"Isn't it nice when we rehearse. ”

The little girls chattered, and the tension in their hearts was dispelled a lot.

Yi Shuihan smiled dumbly, these children are really young and lively.

It was already half past ten, and it was only an hour and a half before the bell rang twelve.

Although it was impossible to rush home in such a short time, Yi Shuihan was unwilling to wait for a moment.

At this time, every bit of his mind is his family, relatives.

Wang Xiaohong's love and care in every detail, Yi Zhenyuan's deep and introverted protection and expectations, and Yi Shuiyun's dependence and admiration that are thicker than water......

These are all things that Yi Shuihan cherishes the most, and this kind of family affection even surpasses the acting career that he has always regarded as his faith.

It is true that in the previous life, his acting career was his everything, and he even lost his life because his acting career was ruined.

But this is because in addition to his acting career, there is nothing worthy of his attachment and reluctance.

The current situation is completely different, in addition to his acting career, he also has a family that he cherishes more.

Yi Shuihan remembered that in his last life, there was an artist whose relatives were seriously ill and still performed on the stage, and he didn't see his relatives for the last time until the performance ended.

The online media have praised the artist's professionalism, and the artist also said in the show: Why can I succeed, I made the audience laugh on stage on the day my family died, who can?

This artist's dedication is naturally undoubted, but Yi Shuihan scoffs at this.

The so-called dedication, the so-called ideals, is it really more important than one's family?

Is a performance really more important than the last time you see your family?

Everyone may have their own understanding of this.

But Yi Shuihan clearly knew that if he was asked to choose between his relatives and his acting career, he would not have any hesitation.

The car was moving smoothly. It was still Yi Yao who was driving, and Yi Shuihan had told him not to wait for him, and to go home early to celebrate the New Year with his family.

But Yi Yao resolutely refused, and she was willing to end this year's work only if she sent Yi Shuihan home safely.

In his words, it's called having a head and an end.

The tiredness of many days made Yi Shuihan in the car a little napping.

It wasn't until the car stopped that Yi Yao woke up Yi Shuihan in a whisper.

Yi Shuihan was sleepy-eyed, and looked at the time with half-open eyes, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning!

The fireworks outside the car continued to explode, and the atmosphere of the New Year was particularly strong, Yi Shuihan knew that as in previous years, these fireworks would be set off overnight.

"It's been a hard year, be careful on the road!" Yi Shuihan instructed seriously, he knew that Yi Yao would have to rush back overnight.

"Don't worry. Yi Yao nodded and said with a smile: "I don't have any other skills, so it's not a big problem to stay up for a few nights!"

Yi Shuihan also knew his ability, but no matter what, he was grateful.

got out of the car and looked at the brightly lit house, Yi Shuihan's heart was warm, and he walked towards the house.

As soon as he pushed the door open, a figure immediately flew over, and Yi Shuihan hugged it steadily, not who Yi Shuiyun was.

"Brother, you are so talented, so handsome! I love you to death!!" Yi Shuiyun screamed and cheered, not looking like a cold goddess at all.

Looking at Yi Shuiyun's admiring and adoring eyes, Yi Shuihan couldn't help laughing.

In fact, saying it will hurt many people's hearts, and this praise from my sister makes Yi Shuihan happier than the praise of 10,000 fans.

"What are you talking about, stupid girl, you owe a beating!" Wang Xiaohong scolded with a smile, but looked at the affectionate brother and sister with relieved eyes.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!" Yi Shuihan looked at his parents who were still waiting for him in the living room, and said softly.

Yi Shuihan stepped forward and hugged the two of them tightly.

"Mom and Dad, I love you. "Sometimes it's not that hard to say that.

The family sat on the sofa and chatted, everyone was not sleepy, and it was time to keep the New Year.

……

It was a sleepless night.

Yi Shuihan didn't sleep, and neither did those who were affected by this song and rushed home.

Those reporters and editors who pursue news timeliness and have to take time to write even during the Chinese New Year have not slept!

They paid attention to the CCTV Spring Festival Gala throughout the whole process, wanting to find the highlights and explosive points in this Spring Festival Gala.

But it has been mediocre until Yi Shuihan appears.

The song "Where Has Time Gone" moved them, and even moved thousands of viewers in front of the TV.

Looking at the explosive comments and popularity of this song on the Internet, they know that this song is on fire!

As a reporter and editor, I naturally will not let go of such hot news.

Before the Spring Festival Gala ended, countless reporters were already working hard to write.

"A masterpiece that is seen once in ten years, it will not fade in ten years!"

"Touching songs, the best work of this Spring Festival Gala!"

"The fourth-to-last program of the Spring Festival Gala has brought us such a touch and shock!"

"Yi Shuihan's new work "Where Has Time Gone" is touching"

……

Without exception, it's all about the song!

They can even imagine what kind of storm this song that touched countless people in the CCTV Spring Festival Gala can set off!

And also in the middle of the night on this day.

Zhou Zhuo, who had been on the run for more than three years, came to the place that was engraved in his mind, but it was a little unfamiliar, again-home.

Dilapidated, shabby...... But it warmed his heart.

Through the broken window with newspapers, two elderly men can be faintly seen.

In the room, two old men sat opposite each other, looking at each other without saying a word.

After a long time, the old man looked at the clock that had pointed to five characters through the darkness, and gathered the grief and even despair in his heart, and said softly: "Turn off the lights...... It's been three years, and he's ...... He's not coming back. ”

The old woman wiped her tears and pleaded, "Wait a little longer, Xiao Zhuo will come back at dawn." ”

The stubborn old man shook his head, struggled to his feet, and walked towards the switch step by step with his cane.

"Knock knock......" There was a knock on the door.

(End of chapter)