Chapter 222: It's the New Year (thanks to the book friend 20170223001313848 for the addition)

The singing of the Spring Festival Gala and the language sketch programs are the highlights that the people like to see and watch. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, singing and dancing and quyi programs are indeed an indispensable and important part, because they symbolize the last stage of traditional culture.

Zhao Lirong went to the front to record the video, Wang Yao looked for a while in the background, and found the opera lounge.

This is the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala, and it is not uncommon to wear a big coat, especially in Liyuan, but Wang Yao's outstanding height and appearance still caused a lot of commotion.

"Little comrade, who are you looking for?" asked an actor wearing heavy makeup.

"I want to find Mao Weitao and He Saifei. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Mao Mao and Saifei, are you?" The actor looked at Wang Yao suspiciously, Yue Opera is now the most popular song in the entire Liyuan line, because a "Legend of Wu Xun" has driven the boom of the entire industry, and there is still residual warmth, and Mao Weitao and He Saifei, who are at the source, are also famous again.

"I'm their junior brother. Wang Yao smiled.

The crowd let out a burst of exclamations, Yue Opera has male actors, and he looks so handsome, which is indeed the envy of people in other troupes.

"You wait. The actor was stunned and ran into the back room.

Wang Yao stood and waited quietly, and after a while, Mao Weitao, who was wearing a costume, walked out, and after seeing Wang Yao, a smile appeared on his face that had just been half made up, and he hugged Wang Yao, "Are you back?"

Wang Yao smiled and nodded, "Senior sister, have a good New Year." ”

Mao Weitao pulled Wang Yao to the room inside, "The New Year is not good, I am busy to death." ”

The room inside was a dressing room, with several actors who had already put on their makeup, and a delicate figure lying on a couch.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yao saw that it was He Saifei as soon as he glanced at it, walked over and squatted down and touched her forehead.

"Haven't you seen it when you sleep?" He Saifei, who was originally closed and his cheeks were flushed, opened his eyes suddenly and glared at Wang Yao.

Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Then you are lying here with a serious illness." ”

"She, she didn't sleep all night yesterday, and now she has retribution. Mao Weitao sat back in front of the mirror and chuckled.

"I'm old, I'm old, I haven't slept all night. He Saifei got up from the sofa and stretched.

Wang Yao pinched her arm and pressed a few acupuncture points, "Don't say that you are old, you are a young man, and if you stay up late and don't sleep, you will die early." ”

"It wasn't very normal to rehearse all night before. He Saifei's eyes were white, and Wang Yao was fat. ”

"Yes, the food is good. Wang Yao smiled and helped her massage, "You've lost weight." ”

"Lose weight. He Saifei smacked his lips and stared at Wang Yao's face.

"Is this your little lover?" a playful female voice sounded behind her.

"Go, don't talk nonsense, this is my brother. He Saifei hooked Wang Yao's neck and chuckled, "The first generation of actors in "The Legend of Wu Xun". ”

The actor dressed as Hua Dan stared at Wang Yao with smooth eyes, "Let me guess, this won't be Mr. Mei's." ”

"That's accurate. He Saifei chuckled.

"Hello, senior sister. Wang Yao greeted with a smile.

"Hello, junior brother. The actress squinted and nodded, "I'm from Xianyang Qin, and my surname is Zhou." ”

"Senior Sister Zhou. Wang Yao smiled: "I just came back from Xianyang." ”

"I haven't been back in months. Senior Sister Zhou asked with a smile.

"Put on my makeup first, and talk while you paint. He Saifei slowly climbed down from the sofa and pulled Wang Yaodao in front of the dresser.

Wang Yao wiped his hands with wet wipes, and while putting on makeup, he greeted Senior Sister Zhou and several actors who came together later.

These are all young actors of the same generation as Mao Weitao and others, the mainstay of Liyuan Xing, and the future revival of opera.

After painting He Saifei's makeup, Wang Yao looked at the time and said, "I'll take my godmother home for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner first, and you guys will come over by yourself." ”

"Well, leave us some dumplings. He Saifei waved his hand.

Wang Yao smiled, said hello to the others and left the dressing room.

"Feifei, Yanfu is not shallow. After Wang Yao left, Senior Sister Zhou leaned over and said with a smile, "How does the little junior brother taste?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, the old lady doesn't understand. He Saifei gave her a blank look.

"Good looks, good makeup skills, and gentleness, tsk tsk, such a little junior brother by your side, will you not taste it?" Senior Sister Zhou smiled coquettishly, "Sisters say yes?"

Others also laughed and quipped.

"He's still a kid. He Saifei rolled his eyes, "You hungry old women, don't make up for it." ”

Looking at He Saifei, who was making trouble, Mao Weitao chuckled and shook his head and sighed.

Zhao Lirong made a show in the audience of the Spring Festival Gala, thanked the national audience for their care and love, and then withdrew, and returned to her home in the capital with Wang Yao by car.

The newly renovated home is bustling, with a huge round table already full of fried food and snacks, and the room is extra warm because of the heating.

Several gentlemen sat on the sofa with Zheng's father watching TV, and Zheng's mother and Zheng Jingjing made dumplings in the kitchen.

"It's back. As soon as he entered the door, Mo Ke screamed.

Mother Zheng poked her head out and looked at Wang Yao, and smiled, "I'm back." ”

"Auntie, Happy New Year. Wang Yao said with a smile.

Zheng Jingjing also poked her head out, her long hair was tied into a ball head, her facial features became more and more exquisite, and she nodded at Wang Yao and looked at Mo Ke, "Why don't you go home?"

"Why are you driving me away? Mo Ke came into the kitchen with an aggrieved face and hugged Zheng's mother, "Godmother, look at your daughter, drive me away." ”

"If she drives you again, I'll drive her away. Zheng's mother smiled and said to Wang Yao, "Wait a while, I'm hungry, there's food on the table." ”

Wang Yao smiled and nodded, took off his cloak and daqi and walked in to give a few gentlemen a hundred years.

"You're welcome, I didn't prepare a red envelope for you. Mr. Big laughed.

Wang Yao smiled and pouted, "The red envelope is too vulgar, give it two words." ”

"Don't say it, I really have a word for you. Xu Feng smiled and pointed to the words that had just been written on the coffee table, which turned out to be a guessing game of the Spring Festival Gala just now.

"Alas. Wang Yao sighed, "Writing casually is also Mobao, don't pick it." ”

watched the Spring Festival Gala with the gentlemen for a while, and when the fireworks outside resounded in the capital, it was Zhao Laogen's program.

"It's been sold, it's sold, it's been sold~"

"Big head, thick neck, not a big man"

"Two steps away from illness. ”

"You stomp you're numb. ”

The lines throughout the whole process are classic, which makes the whole family laugh, these lines are not made up by Wang Yao, they may have been processed by Zhao Laogen after finding someone, so although Wang Yao knew the plot, he was still teased to tears.

"It's time for dumplings. Zheng Jingjing brought out the dumplings that had just come out of the pot.

"Did you put the coin?" said Mr. Qigong with a smile as he looked at the steaming dumplings.

"Let it go, so you bite it down when you eat. Mo Ke smiled and said, "But just put a piece." ”

Everyone said an auspicious word, and then sandwiched dumplings, which is the rule of eating dumplings during the New Year.

Before it was Wang Yao's turn, the phone rang.

Wang Yao looked at the number and answered with a smile, "Happy New Year, senior sister." ”

"Happy New Year. Song Qianqian's side was also bursting with firecrackers, and the voice was a little loud, "Okay, I'll hang up." ”

"You've been so careless this year. Wang Yao chuckled.

"I'm not busy, I'll see you later. Song Qianqian chuckled and hung up the phone.

Wang Yao smiled and didn't wait for another phone call to come in.

"Happy New Year. Xu Qingmei said with a smile on the other side of the phone.

"Well, you're the second. Wang Yao smiled.

"Who's the first one? Xu Qingmei smiled and said, "Where is my grandfather?"

"Over here. Wang Yao glanced at Xu Feng, who was eating dumplings.

"Cheer me up. Xu Qingmei smiled.

"Why don't you call him yourself?" asked Wang Yao suspiciously.

"Didn't I tell you we had a fight. Xu Qingmeijiao smiled and said, "Okay, don't ask much, the old man of the province will add to the blockage during the New Year." ”

Wang Yao was stunned: "It turned out to be your pot." ”

"Hey, happy new year, hang. Xu Qingmei chuckled.

Next, Wang Zuxian, Leslie Cheung and Wu Yan's group all called to pay New Year's greetings, Su Yong was taken back to Tubo by Xu Shoucheng to celebrate the New Year with Su Hai, and the last one called over and asked Wang Yao to pick her up later.

By the time Wang Yaoquan finished answering the phone, it was already a little faster, and when he opened the door, he heard Mo Ke's unhappy voice, "You are busier than the leader." ”

Wang Yao smiled: "Why are you blocking my door?"

"You'll have to set off the fire. Mo Ke rolled his eyes, Wang Yao said, "Do you think such a terrifying and dangerous activity is suitable for us girls to do?"

Wang Yao pursed his lips, put on his coat and went to the yard to set up all the fireworks he bought.

Everyone in the room was lying by the window, waiting for Wang Yao to light it.

Mo Ke covered his ears with one hand and leaned against the door to gesture to Wang Yao.

Wang Yao held the incense in his hand, he was also a little nervous when he lit the fireworks for the first time, looked at the signal, swallowed his saliva and bent down slightly to light the lead with the fireworks, and at the moment of ignition, he instinctively reflexed and ran into the house at an amazing speed.

Mo Ke, who was blocked at the door, was caught off guard by Wang Yao and was taken into the room by one hand, and turned around twice, his mind was clouded, and he came back to his senses after knowing the sound of fireworks exploding outside, blinking at Wang Yao, who was blue and tense, and laughed out loud.

Wang Yao swallowed his saliva, looked at Mo Ke in his arms, his expression stiffened, and let her go, "What are you laughing at." ”

"Hahaha! You're a manly man who is so cowardly that you're afraid to fire a cannon. Mo leaned back with a smile.

Wang Yao's face was embarrassed, "Who said that a manly man can't be afraid of firing guns, how scary this thing is." ”

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