He Ning: "Agreed."

He Yi: "Agreed."

He Chen: "Agreed."

……

He Zhou said coldly: "Not necessarily, if He Jing wants to develop in the direction of comedian, he will definitely be able to do a good job."

He believes that He Jing has this talent.

Seeing He Zhou's invisible sister blowing brainlessly, He Yuan shook his head helplessly, and said, "Jingjing can't do everything well, she is a natural rich flower, let her act in a sketch, I'm afraid it won't match."

Father He expressed strong agreement: "Xiao Zhou, you must also be reliable in your words."

He Jing went to act in a sketch, she really couldn't imagine it.

However, He Xiaoguo didn't think so, he said solemnly like a little adult: "If my sister acts, she will definitely be able to act very well, you can't say that about her."

Xixi, who was held in his arms, cried out twice.

Then, He Zhou persuaded them with reasons such as "He Jing looks better than this showman", "He Jing can play a less down-to-earth role", "He Jing's acting skills are better than this showman" and other reasons.

So, there is the current scene.

The corners of He Jing's mouth twitched after hearing this, and the whole person was not good: "No, I can't."

Although they are showmen, their acting skills are also trained, and they are far from being as simple as ordinary people think.

He Sui insisted, "You can!"

He Jing accentuated his tone: "I really can't!"

It's not that she's not down-to-earth and doesn't like sketches, it's that she really can't imagine herself as a comedian!

She is even willing to perform magic tricks and bring everyone a chest crushing boulder on the spot.

Seeing that He Jing was really embarrassed, He Sui had no choice but to dispel his thoughts, pouted and said, "I hope I won't see them next year."

He Zhou said: "Let's die, they will be the same next year, unless the director of the Spring Festival Gala is changed."

He Sui: "......"

Can it still be done?

After more than an hour of torture, the He family was finally freed from the indescribable Spring Festival Gala.

The He family went back to their rooms to sleep, and He Chen said to He Jing with a smile before leaving, "Good night."

He looked at the bag of potato chips that were still held in He Jing's arms, and walked away meaningfully.

He Jing quickly put down the potato chips after realizing it, and then hurried back to his room as if he was fleeing.

……

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, He's mother led the He brothers and He Jing to Zhu's house to pay New Year's greetings.

Zhu Rui seems to have risen a little taller, almost half a head taller than He Jing, and Zhu Qianqian's dressing style has become more well-behaved.

If you look closely, you will find that Zhu Qianqian's dress is gradually moving closer to He Jing, from jumping out to temperamental.

There was a brand-name bag beside her, and when she saw He Jingbao, she didn't care about it, and stretched out her hand to He Jing: "Bring the red envelope."

He Jing did give Zhu Qianqian a red envelope, but how to look at her arrogant momentum made people unhappy, she smiled and said, "I wasn't prepared."

Zhu Qianqian put her hand away, and said without embarrassment: "Hmph, stingy ghost, I know that you don't plan to give it, in fact, I don't plan to really want it, forget it if you don't."

"You've got a D card, and you still don't need my money?"

"Who is too rich? Besides, this bag was given to me by someone else, and I didn't buy it myself."

As for who the person who sent it, she didn't say.

He Jing smiled, "Stretch out your hand."

Zhu Qianqian hesitated and stretched out her hand, and said as she stretched out, "Didn't you say that you didn't give me a bag? What are you going to give me......

Before she finished speaking, a red envelope fell on her palm.

He Jing smiled and said, "Happy New Year, cousin."