Wangjia Village.

On the first day of the ring tournament, after a big win.

When Wang Qiuren returned home, he immediately took out a 100,000-ring firecracker and four boxes of salutes and lit them one by one.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The sound of firecrackers and the explosion of the salute shook everyone's ears.

Wang Qiuren smiled.

Since Wang Mo collapsed the house, he rarely had such a smile.

Today, however, he felt refreshed.

Soon.

The cannon fire ends.

In the strong flavor of the New Year, Wang Qiuren patted Hao Mingxing's shoulder and said happily: "Xiao Hao, this time thanks to you." ”

Hao Mingxing coughed: "Uncle Wang, I didn't actually do anything. ”

From front to back, he handed over a few blank notes.

Wang Qiuren didn't think so at all in his heart: "Haha, Xiao Hao, you don't need to be so modest. To be honest, I was a little uncomfortable with you at first. But uncles and aunts are not antiques, as long as you live ......"

Hao Mingxing listened with a confused face.

What does it mean to be unacceptable to them?

What do you mean that you two are not antiques?

Before Wang Qiuren finished speaking, he saw Hao Mingxing receive a video call, he stopped the conversation and said with a smile: "Quick, take the video first." ”

New Year's Day.

Basically, it's a New Year's call or video from relatives and friends, so you can't miss it.

"Good...... Target. ”

Hao Mingxing was stunned and connected to the video.

In the next second, a child's voice came out from inside: "Dad, New Year's greetings." Wishing you prosperity, red envelopes are brought! ”

Hao Mingxing showed a bright smile: "Is it Rongrong?" Have fun with your grandparents and mom outside? Is there a crying nose? Ever clamoring for a lollipop? ”

The one who called the video was Hao Mingxing's five-year-old son.

And at the moment.

The smile on Wang Qiuren's face next to him suddenly froze, and his eyes widened wider than copper bells.

Behind him.

Syllable!

Pan Shufang, who was holding the fruit bowl, slipped her hand, and the fruit bowl fell to the ground.

Wang Mo hurriedly went up: "Mom, be careful, I'll pick it up." ”

However, Pan Shufang didn't hear it, and just listened to Hao Mingxing's voice in a daze.

After half a ring, she glanced at Wang Mo, who had a normal expression, and felt even more incredible: "Mo'er, you ...... Know that Xiao Hao is married? ”

Wang Mo was stunned: "I know." ”

Pan Shufang: "You also know that he has a child?" ”

Wang Mo was even more surprised: "You know, what's wrong with you?" ”

Pan Shufang took a deep breath, and her expression became serious: "Then it's not right for you to do this, you know that Xiao Hao has a family, and you still ......"

Wang Mo was stunned.

Scales fall from one's eyes.

"Oh, Mom, why did Brother Xing send me to his house during the New Year, instead of his own house? You've misunderstood me. Brother Xing's family has traveled abroad, and he is bored at home alone, so he sent me home. I didn't force Brother Xing to come. ”

？？？

Yes?

When Pan Shufang and Wang Qiuren heard this, they looked at each other again.

Especially Pan Shufang, who forcibly suffocated the words that came to her mouth back into her stomach.

I saw Wang Qiuren feel excited, and then rushed over, his voice trembling: "You mean to say that Xiao Hao came to our house for the New Year, and there is no other special meaning?" ”

Wang Mohu looked at his parents suspiciously: "What else can it mean?" ”

Wang Qiuren asked, "Then how did he buy so many expensive gifts?" ”

Wang Mo said: "Isn't Brother Xing a singer?" I used to write a few songs for him, so he was grateful to me for buying so many gifts. If you don't think it's appropriate, I'll let Brother Xing take it back when the time comes. ”

Wang Qiuren didn't think about why Wang Mo wrote songs at all.

Just listening to Wang Mo's words, I felt that the worldview I had built up with great difficulty had collapsed again.

After half ringing.

Wang Qiuren and Pan Shufang looked at each other, and both of them were a little embarrassed for a while.

Then.

Hao Mingxing had already finished the video, and he walked over to look at Wang Qiuren: "Uncle Wang, I'm sorry, I was disturbed by my son just now to pick up a video." What did you just want to say to me? ”

"Ah...... This one...... Hehe, nothing. ”

Wang Qiuren felt that there were ants crawling all over his body.

What's going on!

Fortunately, Hao Mingxing received the video just now and unexpectedly interrupted him.

Otherwise, where would his old face go?

It was Pan Shufang, after the initial embarrassment, who soon became happy again: "It seems that I will still have the opportunity to hold my grandson in the future." ”

And.

In the following time, she also saw her son, who was as popular as ever.

did not fall out of favor because of the collapse of the house.

That's right!

Since after ten o'clock in the morning.

Wang Mo's phone calls and WeChat messages never stopped.

Even he didn't expect that unconsciously, he had been put in an important position by so many people.

First of all, Yuan Xiong called, and after knowing that Wang Mo was fine at home, he was relieved.

Then.

Su Xueyao, Fu Zhuang, and Tang Qinyun all called to come over to pay New Year's greetings.

Especially the sweet voices of the two girls, Su Xueyao and Tang Qinyun, as well as the familiarity and cordial tone of Wang Mo, made Pan Shufang's eyes shine.

And then.

It was the program team of "Where Are You Going, Dad", and almost all of them called to congratulate the New Year.

Even several celebrities such as Lin Shaopeng and Gao Yong, who participated in the show, also sent messages and greetings.

Director Guo Chen even specially paid New Year's greetings to Wang Mo's parents one by one, with an extremely respectful attitude.

However, after the New Year, Guo Chen told Wang Mo that Mango TV decided to start the advertising of "Where Are You Going, Dad" from the third day of the Lunar New Year, and strive for this show to be broadcast after the Lantern Festival.

It's just that Guo Chen vaguely revealed that "Where Are You Going, Dad" doesn't seem to be too much attention from the station, so the time period for broadcasting may not be very good.

on this.

Wang Mo just smiled and said it doesn't matter, as long as it can be broadcast.

The next few hours.

Wang Mo is still receiving all kinds of blessing calls and messages.

It wasn't until 10 p.m. that the phone was idle.

Wang Mo thought for a moment.

called He Zhixing, Tang Xuanyuan, Zhao Shu and other bigwigs to pay New Year's greetings.

Of course, I have not forgotten the leaders of Liu Zhengwen, Qian Lun and other companies.

Operate it down.

The first day of the Lunar New Year is almost over.

Until dinner time.

Wang Mo suddenly remembered that there was a person, and hurriedly dialed the phone: "Sister Qi, Happy New Year." ”

Xu Mengqi's giggles came: "My good brother, I thought you forgot about my sister." What do you think? Where to celebrate the New Year? ”

Wang Mo: "In my hometown." Sister Qi, what about you? ”

Xu Mengqi suddenly complained: "Where else can I be?" The company. You stinky boy, this time it's a miserable thing for me, after giving me a song "Legend" for me to sing, other TV stations are like cats that smell fishy, and they all surround me. Now my announcement has been scheduled for after the Lantern Festival. So this year, I didn't have a day off. ”

Wang Mo smiled: "Since I hurt you so badly, then I should take back the copyright of "Legend". ”

Xu Mengqi's eyebrows raised: "You dare!" ”

Woman.

Always so duplicitous.

Wang Mo said in his heart, but still smiled and said, "Today I came to greet Sister Qi for the New Year, Wishing you prosperity, bring the red envelope!" ”

Xu Mengqi snorted: "Sister, I'm not married yet, you dare to ask for red envelopes!" ”

After a few more words, I hung up the phone.

Wang Mo was just about to put away his mobile phone.

Xu Mengqi sent a red envelope over, opened it and saw that it was 8888 yuan.

Wang Mo's eyes brightened, and he replied: "Thank you, sister!" ”

Xu Mengqi smiled and said, "Just for your sister, the red envelope is worth it." ”

……

After dinner.

Wang Qiuren hurried out of the house again.

More than an hour later.

Wang Qiuren returned home and called Wang Mo and Hao Mingxing, with a somewhat serious expression: "Xiao Hao, Mo'er, I went out for a meeting of the village committee just now and got a piece of news. ”

Wang Mo: "What's the news?" ”

Wang Qiuren said: "After they failed in United Village today, they did not mean to give up. Rather, they are preparing to save face the next day. We got some inside information. United Village is ready to send Zheng Guoyun as a representative tomorrow to challenge us. ”

Wang Mo asked: "Who is Zheng Guoyun?" Is it strong? ”

Wang Qiuren said: "This person is a member of the Yuezhou Writers Association, and his literary skills are quite good. His strength lies in the retribution of poetry. Especially the couplet, this person is almost out of his mouth, and he is very good at it. The red and white couplets of the entire village of Zhengjia Village for more than ten years are almost all covered by Zheng Guoyun alone. His couplets have also been published in several domestic magazines. Since he will play tomorrow, tomorrow's competition is very likely to be a couplet. So ......"

Wang Qiuren looked at Hao Mingxing.

"Xiao Hao, I don't know if you're good at couplets? If I'm good at it, then I don't have to worry about it. If you are not good at it, then our Wangjia Village is afraid that there will be more luck and less luck. ”

Couplet?

Hao Mingxing subconsciously looked at Wang Mo.

Wang Mo was already frowning when he listened to his father's words.

Because he really isn't good at couplets.

Even the classic couplets in my impression, few of them remember.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo sank into his mind almost immediately, and called out the system: "System, if I want to buy the relevant content of the couplet, how much does it cost?" ”

I don't have a treasure chest anymore, so I can only find a system to buy it.

System: [Five million.] 】

Wang Mo was taken aback: "What about you pit people?" Last time I customized a song, I only received 500,000 yuan. ”

System: [This system has always been fair and just, and there is no possibility of pit hosts.] Because last time the customization of the host was just a song. However, the content related to the host's purchase of couplets this time is a collection of all the classic couplets of the five thousand years of China. Its value has far exceeded the value of a song. Overall assessment: Five million is a pertinent number. 】

When Wang Mo heard this, although he felt that the system was still pitted, he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

He gritted his teeth: "Buy!" ”

Fortunately, the speed of making money has been getting faster and faster recently, and there are already more than 8 million on the bank account, otherwise I really can't afford it.

But after buying it, it seems that the decoration of my villa will be postponed again.

The system sound sounded instantly:

[After deducting five million, congratulations to the host for obtaining the "Huaxia Pair Union Collection". 】

Until this moment.

Wang Mo's heart fell.

Now.

Wang Qiuren saw that Hao Mingxing didn't respond for a long time, so he asked again: "Xiao Hao, are you good at couplets?" ”

Hao Mingxing coughed and looked at Wang Mo: "Should I be good at it, or should I not be good at it?" ”

Wang Mo rubbed his eyebrows: "Brother Xing, you are a student of the West Building, so you must be good at everything." ”

Hao Mingxing smiled and said to Wang Qiuren: "Good at it!" ”

When Wang Qiuren heard this, he showed joy: "Since this is the case, then tomorrow's game, please Xiao Hao again." ”

Hao Mingxing smiled and nodded: "Please rest assured, Uncle Wang." ”

Isn't it just handing over blank paper?

What can be the difficulty? (End of chapter)