In the box, Xia Ningxuan's parents also interrogated her from left to right.

"What's going on? Think again? ”

"Ah Xuan, I don't think this Han Lan seems to want to marry you?"

"......" Xia Ningxuan rubbed her head.

She didn't misunderstand what Han Lan meant, she had already guessed what Han Lan's situation was.

This idiot......

I don't know if girls say don't want to or don't?

What's more, the old lady didn't say no!

The old lady's attitude is spicy, can you still misunderstand the meaning of the old lady?

You can't let the old lady take the initiative to say: Han Lan, you have a weak soul, marry the old lady quickly, right?

"Mom and Dad, don't mention it, my head hurts......

The two elders glanced at each other and sighed, their eyes full of pity.

I never thought that my daughter would not be able to get married one day, alas~

Poor for that.

"......" Xia Ningxuan.

At this time, Han Lan's father and son also came back from going to the toilet, and both parties tacitly did not mention this matter again.

However, Han Lan was kicked by Xia Ningxuan inexplicably, and she was very aggrieved.

……

……

The view of the presidential suite of Jiangcheng Hotel is very good, a whole wall made of floor-to-ceiling windows can provide a wider view, plus it is high enough, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows there is a feeling of "seeing the mountains".

Liu Rong shook his red wine glass and listened to the noise of singing and dancing from the TV behind him.

Mr. Cao's sketch has finished performing and laughing. The cabaret performance in the back is only used as background music, and there is nothing to see.

It's better to take a look at the night view of Jiangcheng.

Not bad.

The loneliness of the king is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Dad, Happy New Year." Liu Rong picked up his wine glass and toasted to the sky in the distance, and drank the wine with a light smile.

Just as he turned to go back to refill his drink, the video call rang.

It was Ankeke who called.

After connecting it, he saw the cat in his room and waved at him.

"Xiao Rongzi, how about the New Year, have you eaten?"

Liu Rong was slightly stunned, smiled and nodded: "Eat." ”

"Why is your face so hot and red? Are you drinking again? Didn't I tell you not to drink, isn't Yueyong Yunli not good to drink? Encore arched.

Liu Rong touched his nose with some weakness: "Hahaha, this broken hotel is not sold." ”

"Really, hey, what are you going to eat tonight?"

"Just order a few dishes to eat." Liu Rong turned the camera over and took pictures of the delicacies on the table, and the seven or eight dishes basically didn't move much, just a little bit of use on his plate.

"Wow~ What a lot of delicious food! How big is a spicy lobster? Hey, is that hibiscus chicken? Ah~ I'm hungry again. Really, my mom won't let me go out, and now I can only video with you, and I can't eat ......"

"Hey, Xiao Rongzi, I want to eat that, Hibiscus chicken, you can help me eat one, I want that big chicken leg!"

"Huh? Oh, what a ......."

"That one, what kind of fish? Pick it up and take a look, it looks like it's delicious? What does it taste like? ”

"It's a little spicy......"

"Is that a fried shrimp cake? Is there such a civilian dish in a five-star hotel? ”

"Uh-huh, it's more than 500 yuan a plate."

"You're a fool, aren't you? Are you going to order it so expensive? Is it better than what you sell on the street? ”

“em…… So so. ”

"Are you choking? How strange the sound sounds. ”

Liu Rong quietly wiped the corners of his eyes and scooped himself a bowl of soup to drink: "Oh, yes, this shrimp cake is too hard and choked." ”

"Really, what a broken hotel, the service is so bad. You eat slowly, I won't rob you. ”

"Uh-huh."

"Hey, Xiaorongzi, I'm going to visit the children in the orphanage with my mother tomorrow, are you going?"

"Me?"

"Yes, you're not a Tomahawk Charity Ambassador? If you don't go to the orphanage to bring some gifts to the children during the New Year's holidays, can't you? ”

"Oh yes, hahaha......"

"Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, you ask the hotel people to call you, how much wine have you drunk tonight?" Don't oversleep tomorrow. ”

"Okay."

"And ......"

……

……

The backstage of the Spring Festival Gala.

The boy group just retired from the stage after singing and dancing and changed to a magic show.

And the singing team of "We Are All Dream Chasers" is also prepared in the check-in area.

"Come on!"

When he saw the Tomahawk brothers passing by, he waved his fist and cheered them on.

The trio of Tomahawk Brothers smiled and nodded, but they could still tell that they were nervous.

Although they had already followed Han Lan to the Spring Festival Gala last year, they were mainly accompanying dancers when performing "Descendants of the Dragon" at that time, and the focus of attention was not on them.

But this year's Spring Festival Gala they are singing guests, and seven young artists from other companies sang "We Are All Dreamers" on stage. The focus is on everyone, and if something goes wrong, it's easy to spot.

Pressure, it speaks for itself.

"It's okay, just have a good lip shape, remember your own part, although everyone knows it's lip-syncing, but if you open your mouth before you reach your part, it's too fake." Xiao Yuchen said with a smile.

"It's rare to have a Spring Festival Gala, come on, everyone." Bai Yu also smiled and cheered everyone up.

Although they are not from the same company, they are a team on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, and any mistake by anyone will affect the performance effect of the entire show.

So at this time they also had to unite.

Fan Yunfei, who was originally at odds with Tomahawk Entertainment, was almost dragged into the water after Fan Wenqiang's catastrophe, and he cooperated more in the last two Spring Festival Gala rehearsals, and he did not get angry with the Tomahawk brothers openly and secretly.

Now he also clenched his fist and said, "Come on!" ”

Then at this time, the staff rushed over.

"Guys, now your audio file is damaged and can't be played, but fortunately, the accompaniment tape is still there, and the director asked me to come over and ask if you can really sing? If you can, you can really sing on stage in a while, and if you don't think it's okay, then we can only cancel the show. ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

"The audio file is corrupted? Isn't there a backup? ”

The staff also had a headache: "Don't mention it, the backup is the damaged audio file, and you will be held accountable after the Spring Festival Gala is over." Hurry up, you just say can you continue to act? If it doesn't work, just say it, Director Zhao is angry! ”

Ten people subconsciously looked at each other.

It's not a question of whether you can sing it at all, it's whether you dare to sing it!

This is the Spring Festival Gala stage! Once the real singing overturns, it is much more serious than the overturn during their performance!

And it's already stressful, but now I have to sing really hard, and it's easy to make mistakes when I'm nervous.

But if they don't, then they can only brush off their show and replace it with a spare show, which means that their rehearsals and the resources invested by the company behind this period will all be in vain!

To put it bluntly, bet on the future.