Therefore, it is not a boast of Han Shao that this event is well organized.

Because he doesn't care about this, the pattern is there, and the people-pleasing personality will mind what kind of feedback he will receive every time he talks and behaves.

All morning, Han Shao and Xu Zhisheng chatted while on the beach to get the things to be prepared for the afternoon activities, it was not complicated, a long ladder was the kind of white ladder that could be walked up and then stood on it.

It was pleasant to face the sea.

Behind it is a bunch of chairs with their backs to the ladder, which everyone can sit on the beach. Some headphones, loudspeakers and tape recorders were prepared, and after that, Han Shao and Xu Zhisheng didn't leave, so they stayed there to chat, or prepare their own drafts.

When everyone came in the afternoon, there was a special sense of ceremony.

I don't say much about who goes up first and who goes up later, let's sit down and feel it and talk for a while, because it's not in a hurry. In an instant, everyone was very satisfied with Han Shao's activity, and they also admired Han Shao's ability to organize this activity. One is not in a hurry to make everyone relax instantly.

Then slowly immerse yourself in your speech.

"Whether it's really for yourself, or for the show."

Han Shao looked around, everyone was sitting on chairs with their backs to the sea, and no one had gone up the steps.

Facing everyone, Han Shao spoke: "I hope that through the precipitation at this moment, I will let go of a coping delivery behavior for the program and activities." There are not many times in life when you have the opportunity to talk to someone or yourself in a different time and space. Empty yourself and let your soul feel. ”

"Oh oh oh ~ " Everyone laughed.

Liu Xueqin looked at Han Shao: "Han Shao, you won't be greasy when you get distracted." ”

Han Shao spoke: "It feels like there's light behind it, right?" ”

"Heh~ That's not going to be~" Liu Xueqin smiled.

Wang Sulong spoke: "The light is gone." ”

Han Shao smiled: "It's gone!" ”

"Haha~" The three of them laughed, and everyone else looked at it.

But after laughing, it was really all ready again. Some people even secretly replaced the original version of the manuscript and replaced it with what they really wanted to say.

I thought it was a bit embarrassing and absurd before, but through every adjustment of Han Shao. Everyone gradually let go of themselves, and even had a feeling of wanting to speak out.

"Alright, it's almost brewing."

Han Shao leaned over: "Brother Long, do you want to do something?!" ”

"Then I'll make a sample!!" Wang Sulong stood up, and everyone clapped.

At the moment, I didn't wear shoes, and my bare feet were soaked in the seawater. Including walking to the ladder is also the feeling of being repainted by the sea at the beach, which can more realistically touch the sea and immerse yourself in it.

Wang Sulong walked to the steps, looked at the sea in front of him, and began to narrate with a tape recording.

"The sea, hello, I'm Wang Sulong~"

Everyone listened quietly, listening to Wang Sulong tell his thoughts to the sea. Tell about everyone's understanding of the sea, but Wang Sulong's understanding of the sea is lonely. And he began to understand himself by understanding the sea, and he integrated into society in order to live in the city, but in fact he was lonely at some times. Only by understanding each other can we embrace each other.

When he finished speaking, everyone gently clapped their hands to welcome him down, and the atmosphere slowly came up.

Then Wu Dajing went up and told it better. He's going to say it to himself in 4 years. 2022 is the year that the Winter Olympics will be held in Chungkoku. After 4 years, it will be another session, but athletes have their own lifespan, and the life span of ordinary athletes is very short, because of injuries and training and so on. The Winter Olympics are not mainstream, and it is not easy for many people to see snow, let alone contact the ice and snow events of the Winter Olympics.

But through his own efforts and the development of the world, he can also contribute to the popularization and development of ice and snow sports. Four years later, if the motherland needs it, if his body allows, he will definitely wear a battle robe again to win glory for the country.

"Papapa~" Everyone applauded again.

Wu Dajing also walked down with a rare seriousness, and Han Shao clapped his hands and high-fived him after he walked over.

Han Shao looked around: "It's very good!" As an organizer, I don't get too involved. I also found that everyone is really distracted, so at the moment we just listen quietly, with our backs to everyone, and feel with our voices, not by our eyes. ”

Everyone nodded, and the third one to go up was Meng Yanfei.

This time, she was going to talk to her deceased grandmother. This grandmother passed away on April 21, 2022, and it hasn't been long since now, and it doesn't even seem to be long before filming Taohuawu. Han Shao subconsciously turned his head, including the others.

But fortunately, Meng Yanfei also stood at the height of the sea and turned her back to everyone and told her passionately.

From my grandmother picking her up and going to school when she was a child, to making dumplings for her. Especially for northerners, dumplings are wrapped in coins for the New Year, and if you eat them, you will have good luck and fortune for a year. She ate all the dumplings, which was a bit of a running account. But that's what I want.

Your flowery rhetoric must be carved with content, and your sincere outpouring will definitely move people.

In the end, she choked up and told her grandmother's thoughts, and Zhou Xuan and Meng Dandan also felt the same way. Song Ziyi, as her good friend, also cried silently, only Li He took off her headphones. Of course, everyone was immersed in it at the moment, and no one interrupted.

When Meng Yanfei walked down, everyone comforted her. Including Meng Yanfei's roommate Chen Yu.

"Don't comfort~"

Han Shao got up: "This is a dialogue between myself and myself, and it is also a hug and reconciliation between myself and myself." We will figure it out for ourselves, and then always remember and let go. ”

Everyone went back to sit down, Meng Yanfei looked at Han Shao and nodded.

Han Shao sat down and looked at everyone: "Go on." ”

Then there was Paipai, that is, Zheng Haoyu, who went up, and he also told a conversation with his grandmother.

Han Shao sighed and listened, and Song Ziyi looked at him and silently held his hand.

Han Shao was stunned: "What are you doing?" ”

Song Ziyi rubbed his eyes: "Didn't you think of your mother?" ”

Han Shao opened his mouth, wanting to laugh but didn't laugh. Eventual silence.

He didn't think of his mother, but he felt that it wasn't for everyone to tell it themselves, and others didn't know, for example, Zheng Haoyu, a foreigner, was a hardship in the development of Zhongguo, even if he understood the language, he would be very uncomfortable with other things. I can't help but miss familiar times and familiar relatives.

As a result, Song Ziyi may have thought that two members in a row recalled their relatives and talked to their relatives. Han Shao sighed because he thought of his mother. But at the same time, as soon as Song Ziyi reminded him, Han Shao really couldn't help but think of his mother.

There have always been photos of her at home, and even the living conditions are good, and the DV has them.

recorded a lot of her images, as well as her voice and smile, all of which stayed at the youngest and most beautiful time. Beauty is certain, just look at Han Yuan and Han Shao's genes. It's just that Han Shao died after he was three years old, and for so many years, Han Shao has an independent and individual personality, and he rarely mentions or is affected, as it was when he was a child.

When I grow up, it's a shame to think about my mother every day.

Normal families have already adapted to it, and it is good to live and work normally. But when will it happen that the deceased relatives, especially the mother, will go to the grave every Qingming and New Year. But it's just a mechanical paper-burning pendulum offering.

At this moment, Han Shao was born and thought a lot inexplicably.

And the speeches that followed. Zheng Haoyu walked down, and it was Chen Yu's turn. When Han Shao heard her speech, he sighed even more with emotion that today's show made a big fuss.

It turns out that these people who usually do shows together are all glamorous and smiling at each other, but through today's dialogue, we all know that everyone is three-dimensional and has a story.

Chen Yu wanted to talk to his 24-year-old mother, because she is also 24 years old this year. When she was 24 years old, she was in her prime, and she was a supermodel and showed her best side. But the mother who gave birth to her at the age of 24 had to start taking care of the child early, giving her all the best, and everything revolving around her.

She always wanted to ask if her 24-year-old mother had not given birth to herself, would she have a different life and would be more complete. Is it his own appearance that makes his mother never have her own life.

At this point, she cried, choked up and couldn't go on, so she came down.

Everyone turned around to comfort her, and even Meng Yanfei hugged her. Han Shao gently clapped her hands to encourage her, and then looked around a little bit and didn't want to speak, wanting everyone to continue to go up.

"I'll go. It's my turn. ”

Meng Dandan walked up to the stage, and everyone sat down again and listened with their backs to her.

"Mom, can you hear me?"

It turned out that Meng Dandan was also talking to his mother.

"Originally, I didn't want to talk to you, but there was a girl who mentioned her grandmother who died. I think you should be in the same place. ”

In an instant, Meng Yanfei broke her defense, raised her head and wiped her tears.

Everyone fell silent, and Meng Dandan continued to speak: "Every time I sweep your grave and go to the grave, I am embarrassed to speak. I'm afraid that there are people around me, and it's a little awkward to talk to the tombstone. ”

Han Shao listened quietly.

Meng Dandan paused and spoke again: "Before I knew it, I was 61 this year. I also became a grandmother, and both grandchildren are exceptionally nice. Children and lovers also love each other. I still have a career of my own, I'm still on the go, and although I'm a little tired, it's not bad to work with a bunch of young kids. ”

A little choked: "I don't know why I have been thinking of you except when I went to the grave before." In the past few years, I have begun to miss you every day. ”

Rubbing his eyes, Meng Dandan spoke: "Maybe I feel that I am getting closer and closer to you, and I may not be looking for you soon." ”

"Sister Dan~"

Han Shao got up and turned around and shouted, "Come back, Sister Dan, don't say it!" ”

Wang Sulong, Liu Xueqin, and Zhou Xuan also stood up and beckoned: "Sister Dan is back!" ”

Meng Dandan covered his face and squatted down, slowly turned around and walked down in the middle of the sound, Han Shao and Wang Sulong trotted to the stairs to help her down. 61 up, well maintained. But it's a proper old man in an amateur family.

After coming down, Han Shao gently hugged Meng Dandan, and Meng Dandan cried in Han Shao's arms.

Wang Sulong also hugged her gently: "It's okay, Dan Mom~ What's wrong, this is~"

Han Shao and Wang Sulong sent her back to her seat, and Zhou Xuan also choked up and comforted her softly.

At the moment, no one spoke, as if quietly thinking about their own business. Including Wang Chuanjun, he also looked up at the sky and was silent.

Han Shao motioned to Liu Xueqin: "Xueqin!" Talk show actor, the whole funny livening atmosphere. One by one, they began to miss their deceased relatives, and they made a big fuss again. ”

Everyone laughed, but was still depressed.

Liu Xueqin went up: "Okay." Everyone says that the deceased relatives, I miss my ex-boyfriend......"

Han Shao was curious: "Also passed away?!" ”

"Haha!!" Everyone laughs.

Liu Xueqin was helpless: "No." Don't talk nonsense and let netizens cyber bully again! ”

Han Shao smiled: "It's okay, let the director cut it." ”

Everyone laughed, Liu Xueqin went up, and everyone also looked forward to her nostalgia for her ex-boyfriend.

As a result, the expectations were wrong.

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