() determined the cooperation between Ye Zi and Huang Kaitan, and the atmosphere of small talk between the two sides became more harmonious.

Lin Zixiang and Mr. Wu are both "old men" in the entertainment industry, they are both well-informed and have a common language with each other. Zhou Fang and Zhang Wenliang have been in charge of the Ministry of Literature and Art for many years, and they also know a lot about the anecdotes of the entertainment industry.

The four of them chatted enthusiastically.

Ye Zi was not interested in these chats with a bit of gossip, and so was Huang Kaitan, but out of politeness, neither of them came out.

Zeng Chun was a little unable to sit still.

She is really young, and she has just embarked on the road of acting, and she can't understand what Zhou Fang and them are talking about, and of course she feels bored.

Pulling Ye Zi's arm, Zeng Chun leaned into his ear and whispered, "Brother Ye Zi, let's go out." ”

Ye Zi patted her little hand and signaled her to be restless. When Zhou Fang and the four of them chatted, Ye Zi said to Huang Kaitan: "Mr. Huang, do you think we will assign our respective paragraphs now?" ”

It's the right thing.

As soon as they heard Ye Zi's words, everyone stopped.

Huang Kaitan was also sitting bored, and immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay, Mr. Ye, how do you think we can distribute it better?" ”

Ye Zi got up and said with a smile: "Mr. Huang, let's go to your room to chat, so that Mr. Zhou can continue to chat." ”

"Brother Lam, Teacher Wu, Teacher Zhou, Teacher Zhang, you have a slow chat, and we'll go out first."

Several teachers smiled and nodded, and Mr. Wu suddenly turned his face blank: "Stinky boy, sing it for me at night, if it's not good...... Hehe, you know it in your own heart. ”

"Yes, yes, yes," Ye Zi said yes again and again, making a look of sincere fear: "I will definitely fight for you at night, and I will definitely show you a good face." Old man, please okay inside! ”

Ye Zi patted Xiong Chest vigorously and dropped a Yanjing dialect.

"Get out of here. Hurry up and get done. Mr. Wu scolded with a smile.

Zhou Fang and others are laughing at the "performance" of the two of them.

Ye Zi stretched out his right hand: "Mr. Huang, please first." ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome, let's go together." Huang Kaitan was also polite and turned his head. looked at Lin Zixiang: "Brother Lam, then I'll go first." ”

"Well, there you go." Lin Zixiang nodded, and then raised his voice as well: "Be eye-catching, Chris, be a good look." I'll watch you. ”

The "little old man" also encouraged the young people on his side in his own way, and his purpose was the same as that of Mr. Wu, but his words were much more formal and rigorous. Merely...... Looking at Ye Zi's face that was a little too young, the "little old man" suddenly felt that he had fallen into Mr. Wu's "evil deed" and was led to the "thief ship" by him.

One is nineteen years old, the other is thirty-one years old, these two "young people" are put together, no matter how you look at it, the other party has taken advantage. Even if the young man on the other side of the evening performance is average, just look at this age. That's more important to the other party!

This old guy is really good at exploiting loopholes, and our kindness was used by him as a stepping stone for this young man, which is really "cunning and cunning".

However, you have young geniuses in Shencheng, don't we have them in Xiangjiang? I'll have the opportunity to see which young talent is better.

Quietly, Mr. Wu and the "little old man" Lin Zixiang secretly exchanged hands. Although Mr. Wu had a slight upper hand this time, he successfully aroused Lin Zixiang's competitive spirit. In the future, Ye Zi will have a headache here.

But this kind of thing is not necessarily a bad thing for Ye Zi, is it?

Huang Kaitan led the way. Ye Zi followed, and Zeng Chun, the little girl, also followed quietly without saying a word. Ye Zi saw that Huang Kaitan did not explicitly object, so he went with her.

The two walked forward side by side, and Ye Zi asked in a low voice, "Little girl, why did you come here with Teacher Wu just now?" ”

"Humph!" The little girl snorted coquettishly, and her little face tilted: "I have already seen it." You and Teacher Zhang are so sneaky to talk to Teacher Wu. If you don't hear it, it's going to be something bad, and I certainly can't miss it. ”

The pride in the little girl's words can be heard by everyone.

But Ye Zi was choked half to death by her. What do you mean by "doing bad things"? Zeng Chun's understanding is alien, right, how can she be completely different from others?

"How could Teacher Wu take you? You must be messing around, right? Exhaled, Ye Zi said strangely.

Zeng Chun was even more proud: "Haha, you made a mistake this time, Mr. Wu likes me." When I went to look for him, before I could say anything, Mr. Wu asked me to go with him to find Brother Chris. By the way, Brother Ye Zi, you see that everyone has an English name, so you can also name one. ”

"I have."

"Then you won't sue me? Hmph, bad brother! The little girl suddenly became angry.

Ye Zi felt inexplicable: "Girl, you never asked me, why do you blame me again?" ”

"I don't care, I don't care, it's just that you're not good." The little girl immediately played the scoundrel.

While he was talking, Huang Kaitan's lounge walked in. Opening the door, Huang Kaitan stretched out his right hand: "Mr. Ye, Miss Zeng, please come in." ”

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Wudun Ancient Town, Hecheng, Zhejiang Province, a household, after dinner, in the restaurant.

"Grandma, can the TV in the living room receive the signal from Shencheng TV?" A bright-eyed girl asked softly.

Grandma is kind and kind-eyed, although she is full of gray hair, but she is in good spirits, her eyes are not cloudy, and she still maintains the agility of her youth. The old man was a little behind his ears, and he didn't hear clearly the first time, and the girl asked again, and the grandmother smiled: "Yes, there are some in Shenchengtai, but the signal is a little worse, and the image sometimes spent." ”

"Grandma, then let's wait a while to watch the Spring Festival Gala in Shenchengtai, shall we?" The girl's eyes lit up and she hurriedly asked.

A middle-aged man in his fifties with a square face said in a deep voice: "Isn't it good to watch Huaxia Terrace? Grandma is old, the signal of Shenchengtai is not good, the picture is blurry, and grandma will not be able to see clearly. ”

"But I want to see it~~~" The girl who has always been quiet is rarely coquettish.

"No way!" The middle-aged man's face was flat: "Such a big person, don't you even know how to honor the elderly?" Knowing that the signal of Shenchengtai is not good, and grandma looks struggling, you still have to watch, is this how you honor grandma? Outrageous! ”

The girl pouted and stopped talking.

Grandma spoke: "Boss, the second girl wants to watch a TV, what do you say she does?" Yes? Chinese New Year, do you want to make me unhappy? Go back to-morrow. ”

The old lady pretended to be angry.

The middle-aged man hurriedly came over to accompany him: "Mom, I'm afraid you can't see clearly, that's ......"

"Can't I hear the sound clearly?" The old lady interrupted her son's explanation: "I'll watch Shenchengtai tonight." ”

The old lady made a decision.

"But......" The middle-aged man argued, and when he saw his mother's face, he shrank back again. But at this moment, the middle-aged man's face was not very good-looking, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

At this time, a young woman with a full face and a dignified face came over and said softly: "Dad, you have to be happy for the New Year, grandma is here." If the second sister wants to see Shencheng Terrace, you can let her watch it, if the picture is very unclear at that time, we will change the channel again, and the second sister will not disagree, right? ”

Before the middle-aged man could speak, the old lady spoke: "Listen to what the big girl said, how reasonable, ah?" How can you do things so arrogantly. I think you, who are old men, really have to learn from your eldest daughter. ”

"Mom~~~" The middle-aged man was so crying and laughing by his wife that he couldn't laugh, but in this way, the breath that was pressed in his heart just now also dispersed.

Glancing at his second daughter, the middle-aged man waved his hand: "Then let's see." ”

The girl's face was beaming.

"Great!" An immature male voice came out from behind the girl: "There is Ye Zi singing on Shencheng Terrace tonight, this is my idol, it's great!" ”

"Little brother, when did Ye Zi become your idol? How did I not know? The girl turned around and asked the young man behind her with a smile.

The boy had an unusually handsome face, but he was as thin as a thin bamboo pole, and people were worried that the wind would blow him away.

"I've been a fan of him since his first time on the radio." The boy said proudly: "I must be his first fans." Second sister, I beg you, one day you invite Brother Ye Zi to come to the house to play, I want to take a photo with him, I want his autograph, second sister, you can help, okay? Please, please! ”

The boy took the girl's arm and begged his sister bitterly.

"Hmph," the girl snorted softly, "Look at me in a good mood one day, hehehe." The girl let out a silver bell laugh and walked away.

"Again, how is it every time, alas!" Hearing such an answer, the boy immediately became depressed, like an eggplant beaten by frost. (To be continued.) )