Strictly speaking, this is the first time that An Ning has had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with people other than Doya in the circle, sitting on her right hand is the actor who is just red, and sitting opposite her is an evergreen tree that has been in the entertainment industry for decades, although it has ups and downs, but has always stood tall.

Although An Ning is also an old man in the circle, to be honest, being surrounded by such two people to eat is still a bit of psychological pressure.

The table of Huo Ziqiu's house is not round, but a long table for eating Western food, which is smooth and solid. Because An Dadao was present, everyone insisted that he sit at the top, and the rest of the people were not so particular, and they each found a seat and sat down.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, Huo Ziqiu happened to sit on An Ning's right, and Meng Anping completely ignored An Ning's sister, and excitedly pulled out the chair next to Huo Ziqiu and sat down.

An Ning pointed to the vacant seat on his left: "Why is there an extra chair?" Aren't we exactly ten people? ”

"Oh," Huo Ziqiu smiled: "Of course, that's the place reserved for the eleventh person, although I don't know if she will come today." ”

"Eleventh?"

An Ning was actually very curious. It stands to reason that Huo Ziqiu belongs to a guy who is very high in both businessmen, and he has been mixing like a fish in water in the entertainment industry over the years since his debut, coupled with his current status, there should be many insiders who have rushed to him one after another. But the strange thing is that since she and Huo Ziqiu met, she has rarely seen Huo Ziqiu go to entertain anyone.

It wasn't until she saw Mo Yuncheng today that An Ning knew that she still knew too little about Huo Ziqiu.

She looked at the empty seat beside her. I couldn't help but start to guess whether the "eleventh person" was a man or a woman, but Huo Ziqiu didn't mean to talk any further, and An Ning didn't ask any more.

"It's past eight o'clock, how can there be no Spring Festival Gala on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve? I'm going to turn on the TV. Tao Hua raised his eyebrows, and jumped quite nimbly to the hanging TV that occupied half of the wall in the center of the living room. As soon as I turned on the TV, it was full of festive red, and the male and female hosts were wearing shiny dresses and were announcing the curtain with joyful faces.

An Ning smiled: "It seems that watching the Spring Festival Gala has become a common habit for everyone, and I really can't quit for a while." ”

Huo Ziqiu said slowly: "I remember when I was in junior high school. Watch the Spring Festival Gala at home with my grandparents and uncles. There was a wonderful sketch that year, and no sketch can surpass it to this day, what is the name of this......"

He pointed his index finger to his eyebrows, as if he had really forgotten for a moment. That's a very good question. An Ning sat closest to him. Of course, he also answered the fastest: "It's "Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow". In '99, I remember it clearly, and I rehearsed with my classmates the school performance the next year. ”

How could she not remember clearly? That year, An Dadao finally saved enough money. Moved a small TV set back, and the father and daughter gathered in front of the TV to watch the party all night.

Probably the atmosphere tonight was too harmonious, and Anning's mind was completely relaxed, so he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with his words at all.

Huo Ziqiu smiled and said: "In 99, you should be only seven years old that year, and you can rehearse the sketch?" ”

"Yes, An Ning, that sketch is only remembered by people like us who are old, why do you answer so slippery?" Shen Ping poured wine while echoing it.

An Ning's smile froze a little, "This, probably because I remembered it wrong, I remember that this sketch was always replayed on TV for a while, and I naturally remembered it over time." ”

Her explanation is a bit far-fetched, but fortunately, no one has investigated the root cause.

Although there are regulations prohibiting fireworks this year, you can still see the fireworks that are scattered into the night sky near the suburbs, and those fireworks come and go, and occasionally one or two are closer to the mid-level villas, which are reflected in the windows, which adds a bit of New Year's flavor.

At the long table, everyone was poured wine or drink into the glass in front of them.

Wang Donglei raised his glass: "Although Ziqiu is the host today, he is clumsy, so it's up to me to say it." It's rare for everyone to get together this year, this is also a busy leisure, tomorrow Ziqiu and An Ning will return to the crew of "Prosperous Age" to start work. I won't say much else, so let's say a New Year's wish for each of us before the feast. ”

Mo Yuncheng laughed first: "Dong Lei, your opening statement is a little too old-fashioned, and what are you saying about New Year's wishes." I'm at this age, and I can be regarded as both fame and fortune, and my current wish is to spend more time with my wife and daughter, what other ambitions can I have? ”

Liang Xin pursed his lips and smiled: "You think everyone has reached retirement age like you, and just because you don't have a desire doesn't mean that others don't." Tianyun, what is your wish for 16 years? ”

Mo Tianyun rolled his eyes, his face full of slyness: "I hope I can see Brother Ziqiu often." ”

"You, such a big person, you don't look serious at all." Liang Xin sighed amusedly, obviously not taking this sentence seriously at all.

Shen Ping said: "I don't have any other wishes, I hope to give An Ning more plays this year and polish a good actor." Although my studio can't compare to the likes of Fengyun Yingguang, the artists under my command are a thousand times better than them. ”

Tao Hua nodded and shrugged his shoulders again, raised his glass to An Ning and said, "Do a good job, if you need any musical support, just look for me." I've been idle for almost ten years, and I really miss my fans back then. ”

"Don't worry, if there really is such a time, I won't be polite to you." An Ning also smiled, paused, and said slowly: "Maybe you don't understand, but this year is a very special year for me. Today is the day to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and to be able to spend the New Year with you is really something I couldn't have imagined...... Really, thank God for letting me meet you, in the new year, I just want to seize every opportunity and act in every play. ”

Although it sounds a bit polite, in fact, every sentence is a peaceful and heartfelt voice. For a person who comes back from the dead and has the opportunity to live again, gratitude and cherishing are bound to become the main theme of life.

It's just that who else can experience the feeling of being reborn besides themselves? Those of you probably will only take her words as perfunctory.

As soon as she turned her head, she happened to bump into Huo Ziqiu's focused and deep gaze, which was filled with emotions that An Ning couldn't understand.

Mo Yuncheng hooked his chin: "Ziqiu, what about you?" ”

"Me? I hope to have a chance to make up for my regrets and mistakes......" He retracted his gaze: "I thought that there were some things that could never be remedied, but I was told that maybe God would give me another chance...... I just hope that this opportunity is real for now......" (To be continued.) )