"Look at what you said, I have more than 60 million in my hands, and I still care about this 400,000?"

Bai Buyi was rarely arrogant, "Besides, I can do big things with a little money, it's worth it!" ”

Doing more with less?

Zhao Xiaobei pondered for a while and understood.

This product means that more than 400,000 yuan was exchanged for Zhao Xiaobei's favor for helping him write songs.

However, can it be counted as a favor?

"!"

Zhao Xiaobei said without hesitation: "I know that you kid didn't hold back any good fart, if you still have something, I'll hang up if it's okay!" ”

"Don't don't, just kidding, why are you still serious?"

Bai Buyi hurriedly stopped Zhao Xiaobei and changed the topic: "I heard that you are in Jinghua now?" I have a few tickets for the CCTV Spring Festival Gala live broadcast, do you want it? ”

Zhao Xiaobei's music works created by Bai Buyi were successfully selected for the CCTV Spring Festival Gala song and dance program.

Bai Buyi, as a performer of the Spring Festival Gala program, has several tickets for the Spring Festival Gala in hand.

After all, CCTV No. 1 Golden Studio Hall is so big, and there are only a few admission tickets, so it is not as difficult to get as imagined.

"Don't."

Zhao Xiaobei refused without hesitation, "I want to go to the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, and I still need you to give me an admission ticket?" I just don't want to go. ”

Compared with Bai Buyi, Zhao Xiaobei wants to go to the Spring Festival Gala, he doesn't need an admission ticket at all, and he can enter directly by swiping his work permit.

No way, who called him the chief screenwriter of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala language?

"Hey, I forgot about it."

Bai Buyi just reacted, "Forget it, it seems that you don't want to go to the Spring Festival Gala to mix blindly, so when do you plan to go back to Shanghai?" ”

"The plane at 2 a.m. on the first day of the new year."

Zhao Xiaobei immediately replied: "When the performance over there is over, we will set off." ”

"You're in a hurry."

Bai Buyi replied: "I estimate that I won't be able to go back until the second or third year of junior high school, and I originally said that I would go with you!" ”

"Then it's too late for you to go back."

Zhao Xiaobei subconsciously shook his head, "Lulu still has a lot of things to do in Shanghai, so I can only go back in advance." ”

"Okay."

Bai Buyi smashed his mouth, "Then let's wait until we return to Shanghai......"

The two chatted for a while before hanging up.

Ding dong!

As soon as the phone hung up, a text message came from the phone.

Zhao Xiaobei clicked and took a look, good guy, the bank received 98 million!

Looking at the series of '0' behind '98', Rao is Zhao Xiaobei, who was once worth tens of billions, also has a feeling of blood boiling!

It's really exciting to get so much money in at once!

Jingle bells!

Just as I thought of this, my phone rang again.

didn't look at the caller ID, Zhao Xiaobei picked it up: "Hey, Lao Bai, I received the money!" Your company is quite particular, and you really paid me taxes......"

"Xiaobei!"

Before Zhao Xiaobei finished speaking, a slightly serious male voice came.

Wrong!

Zhao Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked down at the mobile phone screen: Guide!

The one who called Zhao Xiaobei was his instructor when he was studying at the Shanghai Theater Academy, Chen Hezhi!

"Ahem......"

Zhao Xiaobei coughed: "Teacher Chen, hello! I'm really sorry, just now I thought it would be difficult to call, so I ......"

Although they have graduated, Zhao Xiaobei and they still keep in touch with Chen Hezhi.

Especially during the New Year's holidays, in addition to the necessary greetings, I will also visit him.

"You're still this frizzy!"

Chen Hezhi's voice was a little helpless, "I heard Zhibai say, you went to Jinghua?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Chen."

Zhao Xiaobei hurriedly replied: "Come and play for a few days." ”

"Can you come back on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year?"

Chen Hezhi asked, "There is a party in the class on the fifth day of the junior high school, and there should be a lot of people in your class by then." ”

A party in the class?

Zhao Xiaobei thought for a while: "I will definitely be able to rush back on the fifth day of the junior high school, but isn't the annual party organized by the class leader?" Why did you bother you this time? ”

Although Zhao Xiaobei has only been in this world for more than three months, he has inherited all the memories of his predecessor.

In fact, their class organizes a party every year after the New Year.

But it is generally led and organized by the squad leader Feng Muqiao, and then the party is also an AA system.

As for the instructor's share, it was dropped by the classmates in the class, and it didn't cost much to liquefy.

What makes Zhao Xiaobei feel strange is why Chen Hezhi personally called this year?

"Actually, it's nothing."

Chen Hezhi pondered for a few seconds before saying:

"It's Mu Qiao who thinks that you are not easy to get angry, and she may not be able to please you, so she specially begged me to invite you to the party."

"Of course, if you have too many things to do, it doesn't matter if you don't come to participate, after all, with your current position in the circle, you are destined to be very busy."

Although Chen Hezhi is not well-known in the entertainment industry, he is full of peach and plums.

Now his students have a lot of second- and third-tier actors, and even first-line actors!

So he has his own set of criteria for judging whether the actors are busy or not.

"Teacher Chen, you said so, if I don't attend the party, it will be too shameful for you."

Zhao Xiaobei smiled bitterly, "I'll arrive on the fifth day of the new year, is our party still scheduled for the evening?" ”

In the end, it was Zhao Xiaobei's predecessor's university instructor, plus his family was well-connected, so he didn't need to refute Chen Hezhi's face.

"Gather at Zhibai's café in the afternoon, wait until 5 o'clock in the evening, and leave on time to Shanghai Hotel."

Chen Hezhi quickly replied: "Mu Qiao has already booked a room at the Shanghai Hotel, and you can directly report the room number when the time comes." ”

"I see, then we'll get in touch then."

Zhao Xiaobei responded: "If nothing else, I should go to Zhibai first, and go over with you and my classmates." ”

"Okay, you just have to say yes."

Chen Hezhi continued: "By the way, it's not easy to trouble you over there, if you go, I guess he will go too." ”

"Okay, I'll ask him."

While chatting with Chen Hezhi, Zhao Xiaobei opened the WeChat message record and began to talk about it to Bai Buyi.

"Well, that's okay, I don't have anything else to do, let's meet and talk then."

Chen Hezhi replied to Zhao Xiaobei and hung up the phone.

"It's still so vigorous."

Zhao Xiaobei put his phone on the sofa and stretched, "How long has it been since I saw my classmates?" I don't know how many people will be able to get this time! ”

……

It's eight o'clock in the evening!

After Zhao Xiaobei packed the luggage that needed to be brought back to Shanghai, he ordered a few takeouts, prepared two bottles of beer, and sat in front of the huge TV in the living room.

With the countdown, the CCTV Spring Festival Gala has finally begun.

As soon as the TV screen turned, it cut to a very festively decorated stage, which was the CCTV No. 1 Golden Studio Hall.

The camera gave a close-up to the screen in the studio hall, and a short film of the Spring Festival Gala appeared on the shining screen, which was made gorgeously and had a strong traditional style of the Xia Kingdom.

Knock knock!

Two minutes later, the short film ended, and the first show appeared.

It was a group of dancers from all ethnic groups in the Xia Kingdom, who were spinning and jumping in the cheerful music of the fusion of various ethnic groups......

The excellent dance postures of various nationalities were shown to the audience across the country!

"Hey, compared to previous years, this year is quite lively."

Zhao Xiaobei added a peanut and said with a smile: "Do you think that this year's show seems to be particularly festive?" ”

In front of Zhao Xiaobei, in addition to wine and food, there is also a tablet.

The screen of the tablet shows the backstage of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, which belongs to an independent small dressing room of Egret.

"That's for sure, you don't want to see who the chief director of this year's Spring Festival Gala is."

At this moment, Egret's delicate facial features put on light makeup, changed into a tender green long dress, and her bright black hair was scattered around her waist, making her original cold temperament a little more flexible:

"Let me tell you, just now the singing and dancing director made a little mistake, and Director Liu scolded him."

"His title of 'crazy director' is really not adulterated at all!"