The singer with Peking Opera was very happy, and won a first place in the first issue.

And his real name is called Zhu Huang, who originally took the rock route, he chose to sing folk songs in order to deliberately hide his identity.

"Husky!"

"The sea and the sky, after the storm!"

The audience shouted frantically huskies and the vast sky, which made Zhu Huang's slightly smug face hidden under the mask appear a little surprised.

What's the situation?

Lao Tzu is the first, what are you shouting second place for?

How does it feel like I'm the second? Zhu Huang turned his head to look at Ye Xuan, who was carrying a husky next to him, he was a little unhappy.

After the recording, Ye Xuan quickly took the plane back to Hengdian, it will take a few days before the broadcast time of "The Masked Singer", the New Year is approaching, and all major TV stations have prepared a lot of new variety shows to increase the ratings, which TV station has high ratings, then the employees can have a good year.

Who doesn't want to have a good year in comfort?

Hengdian, Ye Xuan stood at the empty door of the company, Shi Kaiwen, including the old aunt who swept the floor, happily received his salary and returned to his hometown for the New Year. Naturally, Ye Xuan and Meng Xiaotuan are no exception.

A fiery red Ferrari is driving on the highway, snow is falling outside, and the occasional laugh of children having snowball fights can be heard.

Ye Xuan drove very carefully, occasionally turning his head to glance at the co-pilot's cute little group.

"One year is almost up." Ye Xuan wanted to smoke a cigarette, he hadn't smoked for a long time, but considering that Meng Xiaotuan was there.

He held back!

People always make changes, and if Kevin Skein sits in the passenger seat, I'm afraid that when the whole car is opened, it will be like a TM on fire, and the smoke will rise uncontrollably towards the outside.

"Huh? What did you say? Meng Xiaotuan raised his head and said with a blushing face.

"It's a year."

Ye Xuan had memories in his eyes, thinking that he came to Yanjing with the idea of eating and waiting for death, and said to Meng Xiaotuan that after a year, you will take your Yangguan Road, and I will take my single-plank bridge.

But...

Damn, the script seems to be a little wrong.

"What did you say?" Meng Xiaotuan blinked.

"No, when I didn't say anything."

Ye Xuan scratched his head.

This Nizi ears are not very easy to make.

By the way, I'm a local tyrant now, and it's not good to always use a cute small group's car, so I'll go back to the company after a while and buy a Mercedes-Benz to drive.

Suixi County, which is a very small county seat.

Ye Xuan parked the car in the parking space of the community, the two families lived not far away, Ye Xuan yawned, he was a little confused whether Meng Xiaotuan really couldn't hear or fake.

One goes to the east, and the other to the west.

At home, Ye Xuan was lying on the familiar sofa, his mother Wang Fang was cleaning the housework, and his father Ye Jun was busy in the kitchen.

His father, Ye Jun, is a small civil servant, with a dead salary, and fortunately he will retire in a few years, with a thin and weak body, and he always shows a doting smile to his mother.

Ye Xuan also wondered, other people's families are strict fathers and mothers, and when they arrive in their own homes, they change their taste, their mother Wang Fang is the head of the family, when they were children, they were beaten for their bad grades, and they always hugged their father's thighs and begged not to beat, while their mothers were holding a broom and crossed their waists like a fierce woman, of course, Ye Xuan was occasionally beaten by mixed doubles.

These are all ancient memories, even if Ye Xuan is traveling, he has a deep feeling about this.

Toot toot

"Hey, hey, hey? What the? Class reunions? ”

Ye Xuan hung up the phone, and the person on the other end of the phone claimed that his name was Niu Junjie, who was his tablemate in junior high school, and everyone came back at the end of the year to hold a class reunion.

To put it bluntly, class reunions are large-scale pretending scenes, and rich people have a hard waist when they speak, and they have enough confidence. People who don't have money have a flattering smile on their faces, or they huddle in the corner and eat silently.

Ye Xuan originally wanted to refuse, but before he could refuse, Niu Junjie had already hung up the phone.

Looking at the snowflakes outside the window, as well as the old lady who was knocking melon seeds after cleaning in the living room and the father in the kitchen, Ye Xuan took a deep breath.

Am I the kind of person who likes to play tricks?

I'm not!

That... Then go to a class reunion.

Ye Xuan said hello to his mother Wang Fang, and with his memory, he quickly walked to a restaurant called Tianxia Restaurant in the small county town.

There are a lot of cars outside the door, there are Mercedes-Benz, there are all kinds of luxury cars, at least in this small county is a luxury car, in Hengdian it seems very ordinary!

"Lao Ye, the party will start soon, what are you still doing at the door."

A young man who looked quite strong put his arm around Ye Xuan's shoulders and said.

"What have you been doing lately?"

"Homeless." Ye Xuan stared at Niu Junjie in front of him and said with a smile.

Ye Xuan wanted to pretend to be forced, but he held back!

If you want to pretend to be forced, you have to go in and pretend to be forced again, you are also on TV, you have been on the hot search, and the old classmates in the party should have heard of yourself more or less.

Pretending to be forced in front of one person is not considered pretending, pretending to be forced in front of more than a dozen people in the party, that is called pretending!

"Homeless? You're not a good mix. ”

Ye Xuan: "??? ”

This thing doesn't watch TV?

After thinking about it, Ye Xuan felt that it was because he was not wearing a suit? Or is there too much difference between yourself and your own image on TV?

"Let me tell you, a few of our junior high school classmates are very popular, just Ding Hao, the little black fat man we often bully in junior high school, do you know? He is amazing, it is said that he opened a machinery factory and made millions a year! ”

"Also, Lao Ye, aren't you a jobless vagrant now, everyone is an old classmate, you beg Ding Hao, maybe you will have a job!" Niu Junjie said earnestly.

"Society is like this, our small county town is not even a third line, and it takes more than half an hour to go to an Internet café. It's very good to eat under Ding Hao's hands. ”

Niu Junjie nagged at Ye Xuan while leading Ye Xuan to the hotel.

There are a lot of people in the hotel, all in suits and leather shoes, and no one wants to lose face at the class reunion, but some people are obviously left out in the cold, even if they are dressed very well when chatting with people.

It's nothing more than talking about how much your monthly salary is and how you are treated.

This society is still very realistic.

After Niu Junjie led Ye Xuan to the hotel, he began to talk to the others... After the comparison, Ye Xuan was naturally happy to eat the snacks in the hotel.

Nobody cares about him!

At most, some people looked at Ye Xuan for a few seconds thoughtfully, as if they had seen this person somewhere, but they could see Ye Xuan wearing ordinary pajamas with a disdainful smile on his face.

Although this product has its own memory, it must be very poorly mixed!

"Aunt Wang, where did Ye Xuan go?" Meng Xiaotuan sat on the sofa obediently, put the Hengdian souvenirs in his hand on the dining table and asked Wang Fang.

"You said Xiao Ye, he went to the class reunion. Xiaotuan, tell Auntie honestly, how do you feel Xiaoye? ”

"He... He's fine. ”

Meng Xiaotuan whispered with his head down.

"Auntie, you should be busy first, by the way, my mother is looking for you to play mahjong, and I will go to Ye Xuan!" 2k reading web