Eating hot pot at Zong's house at night, Su Cha turned on the TV for the first time.

The LCD screen with a huge screen, usually few people in the Zong family watch it, and in an era like this, it seems that it is rare for a family to sit together and watch TV together.

Tan Jinsui came over with a glass of water and squinted at her: "What are you doing?" What else is there to watch on TV now, the Spring Festival Gala is getting worse and worse every year. ”

"It's rotten, the atmosphere is different!"

In addition, there is an exhibition of her embroidery works this year, and the works she embroidered after so much effort and time have been wasted, of course, you have to watch the effect on TV.

Tan Jinsui looked at the Spring Festival Gala that had not yet started broadcasting, and sighed: "This is also true, it is a classic show anyway, if you can be on it in the future, your position in the circle will be almost stable." ”

Su Cha paused and smiled happily.

It's not, tonight is an alternative Spring Festival Gala.

Tan Jinsui said: "It's not embarrassing to say that the Spring Festival Gala is embarrassing now, and I also want to go to the same heart with the people, now I don't invite popular young actors and what little fresh meat every year, but unfortunately the show is getting worse and worse year by year, the audience doesn't buy it, and the ratings are declining every year, if it weren't for the fact that many viewers are accustomed to eating with this show every year, the ratings are not as embarrassing as other columns?" For a lot of people, whatever it is, it's good before. ”

Su Cha argued for his work: "Maybe there will be any new tricks this year, but not necessarily?" ”

"What new tricks can you have to go up and perform a sketch? That would have to be classified as a horror. ”

Su Cha: "...... You, the broker, really can't speak. ”

Tan Jinsui sneered, and Zong Yanxiu said over there: "Tan Jinsui, you have nothing to do to help." ”

Tan Jinsui's dog leg responded quickly: "It's coming!" ”

Su Cha sneered and rolled her eyes with contempt.

Just like that, don't expect to say anything nice about him in front of your father.

Zong Bingyi changed into light loungewear and walked out, looking like he was doing tai chi, and glanced at the people in the hall, "People haven't arrived yet." ”

This refers to Bo Muyi.

"Right now."

Su Cha replied, she had only spoken to Bo Muye on the phone ten minutes ago, saying that she would arrive soon.

After a while, Bo Muyi's phone rang and asked Su Cha to open the door.

The door outside the Zong's house is electronically controlled, Su Cha went to press the switch after answering the phone, and after a while, Bo Muyi walked in.

He was wearing a black fur-collared coat today, such an extremely provocative outfit was worn by him with great luxury, and as soon as he walked in, he seemed to feel that the atmosphere in the room was different.

- I always feel that the atmosphere is much more upscale, and eating hot pot has become a little ungrounded.

It's really not grounded, usually people eat hot pot is enough to go out to the supermarket to buy ingredients, and these ingredients are all airlifted.

In this regard, Su Cha lives in Wangge every day, and really means that it is a normal operation.

"Coming?"

For Bo Muyi's arrival, several people expressed a warm welcome.

Bo Mu also followed Su Cha and looked at the dishes on the table one after another, feeling a little fresh.

He has eaten hot pot, but not a few times, and he is generally the kind of person who serves everything, unlike today, as soon as he sat down, Zong Yanxiu came and said: "You make the dipping sauce yourself?" ”