Chapter 162 Spring Festival Gala

On the black European-style big bag bed, Wu Jiaer was wearing cotton pajamas, clumping the quilt into a ball, and nesting in it to read the script. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAlthough the air conditioner is on, Wu Jiaer still habitually drills into the quilt, and Deng Yu sits on the single sofa next to him, meeting Wu Jiaer's small requirements while working. For example, how did the bad habit of eating fruit, drinking milk, and eating in bed develop, but he didn't want to continue to indulge.

"Uncle~~" coquettishly again, "Want to eat fruit?" Deng Yu got up and was about to cut fruit for her, Wu Jiaer quickly jumped up from the bed. Deng Yu happened to have his back to her, pounced, and hung on his back, Deng Yu held his hand back and caught it steadily. "I'm going to rehearse in the group tomorrow" Wu Jiaer's solo dance was unexpectedly chosen, "Hmm" Deng Yu didn't know what she wanted to say.

"I can't be with my parents for the Chinese New Year this year, you go to my house for the New Year, okay?" Wu Jiaer rubbed the back of Deng Yu's neck, and the flattery was obvious. Deng Yu hesitated for a while, but still agreed, although they are not legally together, but it is also an ironclad matter. It should be possible to go to the mother-in-law's house for the New Year... Let's go, Deng Yu's thoughts flew away, thinking about what to buy at his mother-in-law's house in a few days, and Wu Jiaer was still chattering on his back.

"You have to go to see me more, I heard that the food in Yangtai is not good, bring me more delicious food." Xiao Shu, you help me arrange it, so that Xiao Su can spend more time with her, her gossip news can be suppressed, and if you can't suppress it, don't force it. There are many socials at the end of the year, but you can't drink too much wine, which hurts your body. The most important thing is that I'm not around, you can't pay attention to other women, otherwise... Hmph..."A naked warning, Deng Yu ate this set, hooked the corners of his mouth and turned around to give Wu Jiaer a deep kiss.

There are 20 days left before the Chinese New Year, Wu Jiaer entered the central station, and Zheng Xing certainly did not miss this excellent opportunity for publicity. Online and offline are pronged, large and small entertainment newspapers have news of Wu Jiaer's Spring Festival Gala, and there is also a hot discussion on the Internet. Of course, I didn't say it to death, after all, CCTV may be cut before it comes to power, Zheng Xing also modestly said in an interview with the media: It is a great honor to be selected by the Spring Festival Gala, no matter whether he can perform on stage in the end, he has a grateful heart to learn.

After entering the Spring Festival Gala, Wu Jiaer trained every day, and Xiaojing followed her into the group to take care of her life. The closer the Spring Festival gets, the atmosphere backstage is getting more and more tense, Wu Jiaer rehearsed and saw many senior teachers, as well as popular actors and stars. has a good temper and is very kind to people, Wu Jiaer asked for a lot of signed photos. After round of rehearsals, many programs were brushed down, and Wu Jiaer left with regret, and Wu Jiaer kept it several times dangerously. Take the time to call Deng Yu, he has been living at his mother-in-law's house for a few days, and Xin Hao Wu Peng has also returned, so he is not so embarrassed.

Because he is really not good at chatting with his elders, he is more nervous than asking him to hold a meeting and accept the award on stage, before going to his mother-in-law's house. Deng Yu went to the supermarket to buy a lot of New Year's goods, at least he could eat until the twentieth day of the first month of the New Year. When there were five or six days before the Chinese New Year, Deng Yu took his father-in-law and mother-in-law to the store to buy a lot of clothes, which was more filial than Wu Jiaer, who was a daughter.

On the day of the Spring Festival, Wu Jiaer was backstage and Deng Yu video, behind Deng Yu was a table of good dishes, and Wu Jiaer drooled when he watched it. In order to maintain her figure, she hasn't eaten anything with oil and water for a month, and now her eyes are glowing when she sees a piece of meat. Zheng Xing smiled and reminded her that the time was almost up, Wu Jiaer repeatedly told Deng Yu: "You will come to pick me up later, you must be oh" Deng Yu repeatedly promised to turn off the video.

Before going on stage, Wu Jiaer was nervous backstage, her hands were cold, and her master Shen Yuzhen specially called her to encourage her. The senior sisters who had a good relationship with her also called, Zheng Xing joined the group since she entered the rehearsal period, and she did not go home for the New Year, and she has been with her. Now the performance on the stage is a multi-person chorus, sung by three male stars, old, middle and young, which is very heroic and imposing.

The last lyrics of the three male stars fell, and the host wearing a red evening dress came to the stage, with a gentle and beautiful voice: "The song "Legend" expresses the love for the motherland and the praise of the soldiers. It also depicts the value and meaning of the military for us. Let's say hello to the three tough guys and the people of the whole country......"

The three of them made introductions on stage, and Wu Jiaer received the fifth preparation reminder from the on-site director in the headset, and took a long and deep breath. After the host finished speaking, the screen was raised on the lifting platform, and she had to jump onto the big drum close to the stage with a backward kick of the purple gold crown. When she was fifteen years old, she was able to achieve a professional level, and the teacher praised her more than once, saying that she could inherit the mantle of the teacher. Unexpectedly, in the end, she lived up to the teacher's expectations, and today she is also on this national stage, which can be regarded as fulfilling the teacher's wish.

This month of hard training has brought her strength back to almost its peak, and although it comes at the cost of a dull pain every night and two months of rehabilitation, she has no regrets. "Next to the towering pagoda, by the surging river, with youth, with life to interpret the beauty of life, with dedication, with sacrifice, interpret the true meaning of life. They are our pride, and the hymns they wrote with their young lives will echo in our hearts for a long time and become our eternal memory.

Jingchu mountains and rivers mourned, and the banks of the Jiangjin River mourned for a long time.

Haojie's loyal soul dissolves into the water, and the hero's shadow is goodbye to the cold window.

Next, please watch the dance "Praise of the Martyrs" choreographed based on the deeds of national heroes

The screen on the lifting platform was raised, and the characteristic drum was also raised to the designated place, and Wu Jiaer was dressed in a red flowing tulle skirt. Wearing crisp bells on their ankles and wrists, they jumped onto the stage with a difficult inverted kick and a purple gold crown to begin the performance. The audience could only see the shadows on the screen, the bells that rang with the movements, and the sound of Wu Jiaer stepping on the drums. The dance is like a green pine in the wind and rain. The dull sound of the drum is sometimes majestic, like the waves of the river, sometimes crisp and thick, like the ancient bell.

In just five minutes, people can see the growth of a green pine in the wind and rain into a towering tree, tenacious, as if seeing those immortal green pines that guard the motherland and dedicate themselves to the motherland. At the end of the performance, the audience applauded, and with the host's words, Wu Jiaer panted out of breath and walked out of the screen, greeted the people of the whole country, and then left. I went home single-mindedly, but I didn't want to stay and watch, and after saying hello to the director, I took off my makeup and left. During the makeup removal period, Zheng Xing did not rest, distributing red envelopes everywhere, and giving them to people when he saw them.

In fact, there are not many red envelopes, one is festive, and the other is a good reputation. Out of the CCTV radio and television station, a familiar black meheba at the door was around the corner, dragging Zheng Xing into the car. He originally wanted to go home, but was stopped by Wu Jiaer, his home is close to the city, and it will be one or two o'clock in the middle of the night when he goes home, it is better to go home with her and have a lively and lively meal on Chinese New Year's Eve and then go back.

When she returned home, the whole family was waiting for her, and as soon as she got home, she could immediately start eating, and the men were drinking, and Wu Jiaer could only secretly take a sip or two from Deng Yu's cup. She never dared to drink in front of her father, Dad Wu always thought that girls should look like girls, drinking was not suitable for girls, and Dad Wu must have been babbling again when he saw her drinking. Zheng Xing didn't leave after drinking, he spent the night with her brother at her house, and left after dinner in the morning.