Chapter 589: Spring Festival Party
Chinese New Year's Eve, night.
Inside the Anhuai Manor.
"I often go home to see when I go home, even if I help my mother brush her chopsticks and wash the dishes......"
The TV in the room was loud, and the 1999 New Year's Eve Gala was being played inside, and the four tables were full of people, and in the middle of the largest table was an old man dressed in ordinary clothes but full of energy, who was the owner of An Huaijing, An Shengsen.
The position on the right side of An Shengsen was empty, and Wang Li's eyes looked at the vacant seat from time to time, and then lowered her head and drank the liquor.
Outside the hospital, it was white and snowy, and Jiang Yang was holding the phone with a smile on his face.
Chen Lan called temporarily, saying that Kyoto TV suddenly changed its mind, let another newcomer on the show, and replaced her. In other words, the quota for the Kyoto Spring Festival Gala was snatched up.
For this reason, Chen Lan's mood was a little lost.
"It's just a local TV station's Spring Festival Gala, and it's not a national gala, so if you don't go, don't go, it's not a big deal."
Jiang Yang was so comforted.
Chen Lan said: "The company arranged for me to participate, I have been ready for a long time, they said that if you change people, you will change people, which is too disrespectful......"
The beauty is coquettish, and there is a crying meaning in it.
Jiang Yang said with a smile: "This world is like this, there is no respect and disrespect, only choice and being chosen." Since there is no work tonight, come back early and spend the New Year with your family. ”
"Got it, I'll ask for the ticket right away."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yang glanced at his watch, and then dialed Soho.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry, I've done my best to fight for the Kyoto Spring Festival Gala, but the singer who replaced Chen Lan has a strong background, I ......"
As soon as they connected, Soho's apologetic voice came out.
Jiang Yang took his mobile phone and said: "Mr. Su doesn't have to blame himself, just do your best in everything." I called you to trouble you to contact the private airline in Kyoto, and I want to use a business jet to send Chen Lan from Kyoto to Huazhou. ”
"I'll ask right away."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yang did not return to the room, but stood in the snow-white courtyard and smoked a cigarette.
The cigarette was only half lit when Soho's phone called.
"Mr. Jiang, there is also a light business jet, which can only accommodate six people, do you think it's okay?"
Jiang Yang smiled: "Just herself and a suitcase, it's enough, and it's okay to apply for the route, right?" ”
"I just confirmed, there is no problem, they fly a lot of routes from Kyoto to Hwashu, and you can apply for it in less than 15 minutes."
So, the matter of sending Chen Lan from Kyoto by private plane was decided.
The light business jet is on standby, and only Chen Lan will serve tonight. Flights can take off at any time, and it takes only four hours to get from Kyoto to Hwasu.
Soho proposed a light business jet to fly from Kyoto to Huazhou, which would cost 800,000 yuan for a round trip, Jiang Yang agreed directly without thinking about it, and asked her to contact Li Yan directly, and Li Yan would handle the cost.
Soho, who is far away in Kyoto, is also secretly frightened, although there are many rich bosses these years, but it is the first time she has seen a boss who treats her woman like this. In the entire entertainment industry, I am afraid that only those top-notch stars will have such treatment, and Chen Lan is really blessed.
After arranging Chen Lan's traffic problems, Jiang Yang put down his mobile phone and strode back to the house.
The room was bustling with activity, with everyone drinking and chatting.
Jiang Yang sat back in his seat, An Shengsen lowered his head and asked what was the matter, and Jiang Yang answered truthfully.
After hearing this, the old man said: "Lao Yangtou's plane is also idle, I just need to make a phone call, it's a waste of money." ”
Jiang Yang smiled: "Because this little money makes you have a favor, it's not necessary." ”
An Shengsen said again: "What time will you arrive in Huazhou?" ”
Jiang Yang looked at the time and said, "Now that I've gone to the airport, I'm about to arrive when the New Year's bell rings." ”
An Shengsen nodded, looked at the second girl and said, "Go to the kitchen to explain, prepare a table of Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, by the way, let the snow lotus that Lao Deng got from Tibet last year also stew in the kitchen." ”
The second girl responded, went to An Shengsen's side and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa An, is Mrs. Jiang going to eat?" ”
Seeing An Shengsen nodding, Erya walked out and found a kitchen to arrange.
Li Guilan listened to it sincerely, and hurriedly said: "Old man, don't be so troublesome, just cook a bowl of dumplings for her and keep them." ”
Imagine the Chinese network
An Shengsen's brows frowned slightly: "What is this called, the girl is going to marry in the future, she is a member of the Jiang family, and she is the face of this big family." What rules to abide by in what house to live in and what to eat, it is the Jiang family who has the final say. Chen Lan is now the wife of the Jiang family, the master of the family, what do outsiders think of a bowl of dumplings for the New Year? ”
Li Guilan's words made Li Guilan speechless, and she stopped talking, thinking that this old guy is not easy to mess with, and his temper and personality are not ordinary smelly. But if you think about it carefully, the words are not rough, people are good to Chen Lan, and not only is she not angry when she is a mother, but she is a little happy in her heart.
The words "Mrs. Jiang Family" made Wang Liduo drink a glass of liquor, and Hu Tao just stared at the TV blankly, not knowing what he was thinking. On the TV, the Spring Festival Gala is still going on, and the song "Song of the Seven Sons" is just being sung on it.
"Do you know Ma-cau, it's not my real name,"
"I've been away from you for too long, Mother."
"But they took away my flesh,"
"You still keep me, soul ...... heart"
Jiang Tian hummed softly, and the room was quiet, quietly enjoying the picture on the TV.
An Shengsen sighed: "Come back, come back, take back all the things they snatched back then, one by one." ”
Jiang Yang smiled and drank without saying anything.
This year, Ren Xianqi also appeared on the Spring Festival Gala, and the song "The Girl on the Other Side Looks Over" sang throughout China.
"Look at the girl on the other side, look at it, look at it, the performance here is wonderful, please don't ignore it......"
"I thought about it and thought about it, I guessed and guessed, the girl on the other side was so weird, hey, so weird......"
This song made the young people in the room hum along, especially Bancun, and even held the wine bottle in his hand as a microphone, which made everyone laugh, and his mother even dragged his arm desperately, motioning for him to sit down, which seemed unstable.
An Shengsen looked at the TV, obviously unable to understand the tone and lyrics of pop music, and said: "What is this singing, the music is about the correct and round words, and then look at the lyrics, the car has been talking, and the girl has seen the past, frivolous." ”
Anna retorted: "Dad, Ren Xianqi is a big star, but it's popular, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" ”
An Shengsen snorted softly and stopped talking.
He is still quite smart, and everyone in the room likes to watch it, but he doesn't like it, which makes him very uneducated, and even more unsociable. Although I can't understand it, I can try not to watch what he is playing or singing, and it is still good to see the host Ni Ping more.