On the 29th of the lunar month, Zhang Yuanjun and his entourage returned to the hotel after the play.

The hotel manager found him and said with a smile: "Please do me a favor." ”

"You say." Staying in this hotel is not a short time, everyone knows each other.

"Isn't this about the New Year," the hotel manager rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Knowing that your handwriting is good, our boss said that you should write us a couplet, and also ask the crew for the color head." Don't let you write in vain, we will give you a pen fee. ”

This should be the first time someone has asked Zhang Yuanjun for words, and Zhang Yuanjun happily agreed: "Okay." My handwriting is not valuable, as long as your hotel doesn't think I'm ugly. ”

"How can you. I've seen the handwriting you wrote, and although I'm not an insider, your handwriting looks good. ”

Zhang Yuanjun was coaxed to be happy: "Okay, you wait, I'll go back to the room and get the pen." ”

"We're ready." The hotel manager laughed.

Most of my fellow partners knew that Zhang Yuanjun could write, but Zhang Yuanjun usually practiced in his room, and others rarely saw him write. Those present also saw Zhang Yuanjun waving on the spot.

The hotel has no other guests except the crew of "Condor", and the manager simply arranged it in the lobby.

pulled a table and placed it in the middle, and prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstone for Zhang Yuanjun.

Zhang Yuanjun tried the pen first, and then asked, "What to write?" ”

"You have knowledge, you look and write." The manager laughed.

Write couplets to the hotel, can't be too elegant, people do business, ask for money, vulgar is good.

His own family is to open a restaurant, and this kind of couplet Zhang Yuanjun has not a hundred pairs in his stomach, but also ninety pairs.

Looking at the prepared paper, Zhang Yuanjun already had a chapter in his heart, and immediately wrote with a beautiful line:

"The wine has not touched the lips and the person is already drunk, and it is too early to drink two glasses to the place"

"The food is fragrant before the tooth is imported, and it is not too late to go home after eating a meal"

Horizontal criticism: "Guests come like clouds"

"Good!" I don't know if they really think it's good, or if they flatter Zhang Yuanjun.

Anyway, the hotel manager accepted it very happily and said that it would be posted early tomorrow morning.

On the evening of the thirtieth, the crew of "Condor" celebrated the New Year collectively in the hotel, and all the cast and crew of the crew had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together.

At the banquet, Zhang Jizhong announced that the whole crew will have a holiday tomorrow morning and start work in the afternoon.

It's all about catching up. As soon as the crew arrived at Xiangshan, it rained almost every day, and one episode was usually filmed in three days, but after arriving in Xiangshan, it was thankful that one episode could be filmed in five days.

The crew of hundreds of people has been getting along day and night for more than three months, they are very familiar with each other, and they can sleep lazily tomorrow, and everyone has spread out.

Here, Wu Zhi is fighting with Zhong Zhentao; Over there, Zhang Jizhong hugged Zhang Yuanjun and didn't know what he was talking about, talking and laughing, and drinking two glasses from time to time; In the past, Liu Yifei bit the juice straw and talked to her mother......

Zhang Yuanjun didn't drink much, but his cheeks were red and his eyes were sleepy.

The crew also had to watch the Spring Festival Gala together, Zhang Yuanjun wanted to go back to bed early, and after watching "Little Hammer 40, Big Hammer 80", he wanted to leave the table.

But after this show, Zhou Tao introduced: "Let's enjoy the dance together, "Guanyin with a Thousand Hands". ”

Zhang Yuanjun's buttocks left the stool, and when he heard this, he sat back again.

Zhang Yuanjun doesn't know how to dance, and the dances he has seen are limited, in his limited experience, he would like to call this "Thousand Hands Guanyin" one of the best Spring Festival Gala dances.

Zhang Yuanjun doesn't understand, but some people do.

As a former national first-class dancer, Liu Xiaoli has long been out of the stage, but she has always paid attention to the dance world, and folk dance is her major, so she is naturally qualified to express her opinions:

"It's also the first time I've watched this dance," "Guanyin with a Thousand Hands" made a stunning appearance at the Athens Paralympic Games before, Liu Xiaoli didn't watch it, "The rehearsal is very good." The movements, costumes, and music are all deeply rooted in traditional culture, and the whole show has high intentions and extremely elegant effects. What's even more rare is that it's a rare pure dance show. Dance is usually paired with music, and even becomes a vassal of music, but "Thousand Hands Guanyin" is also very beautiful when you turn off the sound. ”

For young people who don't watch dance, Liu Xiaoli said: "You also don't see much, there are still good things, in the nineties, I went to see Yang Liping's "Spirit of the Sparrow", that is called a good thing." ”

Liu Yifei didn't open which pot to mention: "Then Mom, who is more powerful, you or Yang Liping." ”

Liu Xiaoli admitted very calmly: "She is amazing, she is an unborn genius in the Chinese dance industry." ”

Speaking of dancing, Liu Xiaoli inevitably said two more words: "You," said her daughter, "The proportion of limbs is poor, not for dancing." ”

Liu Yifei has a head, and the proportion of her upper and lower bodies and limbs is not very good, in the eyes of professional dancers, it is indeed not the material for eating this bowl of rice.

Especially Liu's mother's folk dance, which requires long hands and long legs, so that it looks good to dance.

Liu Yifei is not qualified to inherit her mother's mantle.

After watching "Guanyin with a Thousand Hands" and listening to Liu Xiaoli say a few words, Zhang Yuanjun said goodbye and went back to the room to rest.

Mixed in the crew every day, Zhang Yuanjun didn't even buy new clothes for the Chinese New Year this year, but just bought a pair of very warm woolen socks.

Zhang Yuanjun returned to the room, washed up, lay on the bed, looked at the chandelier with his eyes open, and couldn't sleep left and right.

This is the first time he has spent the Spring Festival outside.

Last year, he also laughed at his sister, saying that she was hiding under the quilt and crying while she was abroad for the New Year.

The current Zhang Yuanjun is also a little sad.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yuanjun fell asleep in a daze with the sound of crackling firecrackers outside the window.

Knock, knock.

Knock, knock.

Four knocks on the door woke Zhang Yuanjun up.

"Zhang Yuanjun." A girl's soft voice came from outside the door.

"Zhang Yuanjun." The girl screamed again.

Zhang Yuanjun was stunned and reluctant to get up.

The girl outside Xu is door was in a hurry, and two seconds later, Zhang Yuanjun's Nokia rang.

Zhang Yuanjun really came to his senses.

"Hey."

"Open the door, I'm looking for you."

"I can't talk about anything tomorrow."

"Good thing, open the door." Hearing it, the girl was in a hurry.

Zhang Yuanjun turned over and got out of bed, pulled her shoes to open the door, but didn't let her in: "Sister, at twelve and five in the middle of the night, you are an actress knocking on the actor's door, what do you want to do, you can't tell what you see." ”

Liu Yifei actually knew the seriousness of the matter, but she said: "I'll leave immediately." ”

"What's the matter, you can tell me."

Liu Yifei took out a long square box and threw it in Zhang Yuanjun's arms: "Give it to you." ”

"Give me a gift for no reason, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Yuanjun's mind didn't turn around.

Liu Yifei said: "Don't get me wrong, you gave me a seal, I don't want to owe you." Happy birthday. Then he ran as fast as he could.

Zhang Yuanjun was left standing alone at the door, a little messy.

It was really the first birthday present he ever received.

He didn't even have time to say thank you, and Liu Yifei ran away.

Zhang Yuanjun was completely sleepy, and returned to the room to open the box.

There is a brush in the box.

Zhang Yuanjun knew that this pen was not cheap as soon as he took it.

He took a bowl of warm water, moistened the pen, and blotted the water with toilet paper, then dipped it in ink and wrote two words.

It's ok, it feels good.

Zhang Yuanjun had an idea, wrote the words "Thank you for a happy new year" with this pen, put the pen on hold, took a photo, took a picture of the pen and words, and sent it to Liu Yifei by MMS.

Not long after, Liu Yifei's reply also arrived: "Happy New Year." ”

Despite being forced to turn on the computer in the middle of the night, Zhang Yuanjun still appeared at the hotel restaurant at 8 o'clock for breakfast.