"Ah~ Why haven't you arrived at Lan Bao's show yet?"

Fang Kexin, the No. 2 leader of Fang Hulan, was lying on the sofa and dangling his feet, chatting with the sisters in the fan group on his mobile phone, while listening to the background music of singing and dancing on TV.

The parents on the other end of the sofa showed their affection with melon seeds, completely ignoring the complaints of the silly girl next to them, and most of the couple's chats had nothing to do with the performances on TV.

The annual Spring Festival Gala program will not change much, and singing and dancing back and forth are indispensable.

The Spring Festival Gala is impossible to watch from the beginning to the end for more than four hours, and most of the programs end up being reduced to background music for family gossip, especially singing and dancing programs.

But behind each show is the sweat and hard work of the performers for most of the year, and some programs will even be prepared a year in advance, all the way out of the encirclement to the stage.

The comparison between the front and back of the stage and the screen is inexplicably embarrassing.

But from another point of view, there is actually nothing about disrespecting the fruits of other people's labor. The Spring Festival Gala itself is not a gala in the full sense of the word, watching the Spring Festival Gala is more like a tradition, and the so-called program is just an excuse for family members to sit down and have a short time.

Sometimes, it is also the mission of these shows to create a festive family tea party atmosphere with background music.

Otherwise, if you are watching the Spring Festival Gala all the time, what is the point of the Spring Festival Gala?

"Hey, it's coming, Teacher Cao's sketch, my daughter, your favorite Teacher Cao when you were a child."

Fang Kexin couldn't help but pick her eyes when she heard her mother's words, and turned over.

The language programs of the Spring Festival Gala are still very interesting, although I have always felt bored when I grew up, she still likes to watch Mr. Cao's sketches.

And it is rumored on the scarf that this is the last time Mr. Cao will perform a sketch, and he will not be able to do it when he is old, and it is estimated that he will not be able to see his sketch next year.

Alas~

Thinking that the old man who accompanied him in his childhood and girlhood was about to withdraw from the Spring Festival Gala, Fang Kexin was also a little reluctant.

At this time, she suddenly found that Han Lan's name appeared on the TV subtitles, her eyes couldn't help but widen, and she hurriedly took a picture of it with her mobile phone and sent it to the group.

At this time, someone in the group reacted faster than her, and it had already exploded.

The screenwriter of this sketch reads "Han Lan"!

"Oh my God? At first glance, I thought it was a mistake, it couldn't be the same name and surname, right? ”

"Lan Bao is so good! I can also write sketches! ”

"Several of Tomahawk Entertainment's movies seem to be written by Lan Bao, right? Such a long movie script can be written, and the ten-minute sketch script is not difficult for Lan Bao, right? ”

"Ah~ It's great, my husband! Reward him hard at night! ”

"You're eating on a rubber?"

……

Fang Kexin saw that there was a crazy woman in the group who actually called her boyfriend and husband, and she pursed her lips disdainfully and replied, turning off her mobile phone to watch the sketch.

Although the length of the sketch is much shorter than that of the movie, it is not less difficult to create than a movie to present a story in such a short time, and it must be stuffed with laughter, and it must also have some humanistic connotation.

The two are not the same category in the first place, and they cannot be compared together.

Although Fang Kexin praised Han Lan on her lips, she was still quite worried in her heart. But after thinking about it, since this sketch can be on the Spring Festival Gala, the quality must be no problem!

"Girl, is it so funny? This Teacher Cao has just come out......"

"Mom, you don't understand, this sketch was written by my subject."

"Huh?"

The second elder's eyes widened, and he suddenly lost interest in the sketch.

Then, I saw Fang Kexin pull up Han Lan's photo from his mobile phone and show it to the second elder.

"Girl, are you stupid to be your father? Isn't this Han Lan? ”

"That's it, if someone has a girlfriend, don't be a junior, our old Fang family can't afford to lose this person."

"......" Fang Kexin smiled awkwardly, "Do you still remember him?" ”

"Nonsense, your mother hums his blue and white porcelain every day." Father Fang rolled his eyes and said.

"Yo? Mom, you're still quite trendy? ”

"That's it! Have you ever heard of the blue and white porcelain in the Huangmei cavity? Mother Fang's eyebrows fluttered.

"......" Kexin.

……

"Hahaha...... No, no, no, I'm laughing to death! Crutching, crutching, abduction! Hahaha......"

An Keke was also patting the sofa at home, laughing endlessly while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

This girl's laughter is really low.

Ye Yanqing next to her calmly knocked melon seeds and drank tea.

"Hahaha, ouch, Mom, I can't do it, I'm dying of laughter! Hahaha, take two steps! Take two steps without getting sick! Hahaha......"

Ye Yanqing ignored her crazy daughter, knocked another melon seed, and threw a preserved fruit from the side to her.

An Keke immediately noticed it, stretched his neck, opened his mouth and took the preserved fruit down.

It's not enough to eat one, so I crawled over with a smile and took the whole plate of preserved fruits away.

However, the living room was also quiet.

But it didn't last long, Ankeke relieved himself a little and began to laugh again: "Hahaha, what kind of bicycle do you want?" Mom, look, it's so funny! How could Han Lan write such funny lines......"

Ye Yanqing glanced at her, speechless, and finally spoke: "Keke, you are now the queen of the movie, pay a little attention to your image." ”

Ankeke sat cross-legged on the sofa and ate snacks with his mouth arched: "Am I not at home?" There are no paparazzi candid shots, and there are no fans to watch, just let it go. ”

Ye Yanqing shook her head and continued to eat melon seeds.

"Ma Ma ~ People know it~" An Keke came back with the plate, sticking to her like a cotton jacket in the hot summer, and she was coquettish.

"Oh, okay, okay, aren't you afraid that you will have to come back to gnaw at the old man if you collapse one day?"

"No, I rely on acting skills to eat, and I don't rely on character design, if it collapses, it will collapse. Han Lan doesn't know how many times she has collapsed, isn't it a good mix now? ”

Ye Yanqing glanced at her and asked casually, "...... you boss?"

"Hahaha! It's really successful, it's too strong, Mr. Cao! Hahaha......"

"......" Ye Yanqing.

"By the way, Mom, what did you just say happened to my boss?" An Keke reacted after laughing, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from her hand and asked.

"It's okay, your boss is very good to you."

"Of course! I'm now the first sister of an actor in our company! If he doesn't treat me any better, I'll whip him every minute! Ankeke said proudly.

Ye Yanqing sees through it and doesn't say it, swallows melon seeds, swallows melon seeds.

"By the way, Mom, I'm going to Brother Lu's house tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings, do you want to come with me?" An Keke asked.

Ye Yanqing was not in a hurry to swallow a melon seed before responding: "Hmm." ”

"Great! You drive! ”

?? (∩^o^)??

"......" Ye Yanqing.

The old lady knows!