Hualiu Director

Chapter 187 Who is Student Ye?

"Sister Xiaohan, look, this is my family's New Year's Eve dinner. This is jelly skin, steamed pork with rice noodles, Sixi meatballs, braised prawns..."

Lin Qinglan introduced the dishes on the table while filming the busy family.

"My dad is cooking sea cucumbers, which were given by brother Xiaoming, and they are very big.

Sister Hu is making dumplings.Come, Sister Hu, come and have a word with Sister Xiaoxiao. "

As soon as Lin Honglan's camera changed to self-portrait mode, Sister Hu immediately had a smile on her face.

"Xiaoxiao, how are you preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

"Hello, Aunt Hu. My mother and I are the only two people in my family. We don't need a few dishes, just steam a crab."

Song Xiaohan pushed the camera to the dining table, a bottle of Sprite, a bottle of red wine, a braised pork, a plate of spicy chicken, a carp, a Sixi meatball, a plate of small green vegetables, plus crabs exactly six dishes.

Six dishes for these two people is a lot, but this is Chinese New Year, so it still seems a bit deserted.

Sister Hu felt a little distressed, but she couldn't show it. She could only keep saying, "It's good, it's good."

Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Lin Qinglan immediately changed her target.

"Sister Xiaohan, you have to take care of my brother, I'll show you what my brother is doing."

Speaking of which, Song Xiaohan sneaked into Lin Hong's room without knocking, and then saw that Lin Hong's desk was filled with all kinds of wine, red and white beer of various varieties, Sichuan, Guizhou, Shanxi and Jiangxi of all identities, China, Russia, Scotland, Australia, all countries have it all.

"cough~"

Lin Qinglan pretended to cough, and Lin Hong immediately turned his head nervously. Seeing that it was Lin Qinglan, he felt relieved.

"What are you doing, you scared me to death."

Lin Qinglan didn't reply, and directly focused on Lin Hong's wine.

"Sister Xiaohan, look, just my brother's friends, except brother Xiaoming who gave sea cucumbers, all of them gave away either cigarettes or alcohol.

In the future, you have to discipline and discipline him well. He has been tricked by people for drinking too much, but he has no memory. "

When Lin Hong heard that he was having a video with Song Xiaohan, he immediately changed his expression.

"No, I said that the cigarettes and alcohol sent by people are good friends. How come they have become friends. They all gave you lucky money. I have to sue you when we meet next year. See if you pay back next year. Can you receive it?"

When Lin Qinglan heard this, she immediately became wilted. Regardless of the fact that she made a lot of money, it was all in the hands of the big devil, Sister Hu. .

Song Xiaohan smiled happily when she saw the two brothers and sisters dismantling each other, as if she also blended into them.

"Lin Hong, don't drink too much, pay attention to your health."

Women seem to persuade men like this, Song Xiaohan suddenly felt a little warm and a little shy.

&no, she just wanted to see what wine Lin Hong chose for the New Year's Eve dinner, what was wrong with her, and why she had to accept dog food that she shouldn't have at her age.

"Hey, you are so nasty, I went out to see what I can do to help, you are getting tired of it."

Said Lin Qinglan handed the mobile phone to Lin Hong, and then went out.

Lin Hong picked up his mobile phone and chatted with Song Xiaohan for a while, and also said hello to Song Yuemei. Seeing that their meals were all ready, they made an appointment to chat when they watched the Spring Festival Gala together in the evening.

After hanging up the video, Lin Hong finally chose a bottle of Niulanshan puree from a pile of wine. This bottle was given by Yang Zi. This is the flavor he and Lao Lin are most familiar with.

Just when Lin Hong was about to leave the room, a WeChat message came to Lin Qinglan's mobile phone. Lin Hong glanced at her thinking that this was my sister and I cared about her.

A photo of the New Year's Eve dinner table, followed by a text message.

"This is the New Year's Eve dinner in Quanzhou. What does the New Year's Eve dinner in Beijing look like?"

The profile picture on WeChat is a boy playing the cello. He is thin and unremarkable in appearance. There is only one word "叶" in the WeChat name note.

This is a red flag, because no matter whether you are a boy or a girl, if you only use one word to call someone, it is either ridiculously lazy or thoughtful.
"I wrote a short piece of melody, very emotional, I just want to sing it to you..."

"This piece of inspiration is the memory of the last time you brought me water in the playground..."

"Come to the second canteen, I've got you a double skin milk..."

In addition to this "Ye" message, Lin Qinglan's reply also had a lot of shy blushing expressions, as well as a lot of cute and cute emoticons.

The most important thing is that they say good night to each other almost every day, isn't this what I and Song Xiaohan are doing now?

Lin Hong now has a sense of crisis to plant pigs in the vegetable field, but he knows that Lin Qinglan is an adult and has a complete personality. It is definitely not wise to intervene forcefully at this time.

Ye, you better be careful, if you dare to do that, be careful that I will break your three legs.

Also, hello Lin Qinglan, you have five and a half days of classes a week and you still have time to fall in love, it seems that you still don't have enough homework in college.

Lin Hong exited the interface, wrote down the mobile phone number of this student Ye, and set this guy's information as "marked as unread" by the way.

Back in the hall, Lin Hong returned the phone to Lin Qinglan, silently remembering this classmate Ye in his heart.

Then Lin Hong quietly and happily ate a New Year's Eve dinner with his family.

On New Year's Eve, the whole family has a New Year's Eve dinner and sits together to watch the Spring Festival Gala. This is definitely the most common.

While staying with his family, Lin Hong replied to the messages of relatives and friends on his mobile phone, and also took care of chatting with Song Xiaohan in the air, which was very busy.

"Since Zhao Laogen left the Spring Festival Gala stage, I still have to watch Feng Gong for this skit."

In this family with a strong artistic atmosphere, Sister Hu generally does not speak to the literary and art circles. Once she speaks, she calls Lao Lin, her children, and Feng Gong.

"Sister Hu, don't worry, I will write two books for Shen Xialuo and Jiang Ling in the Spring Festival Gala next year, and let you see what a new generation of sketch kings are."

Lin Hong is very proud. It can be said that Shen Xialuo and Jiang Ling in this world were promoted by him. The team of the two has been successfully promoted through the popular comedy show "Happy Comedian".

Now when it comes to comedy stars, no one will ignore the two teams of Happy Muggle and Big Pot Entertainment.

And according to Shen Xialuo, the Spring Festival Gala program team had actually approached them before, but they had to give up because the rehearsal of Yang's Spring Festival Gala and the recording of "Happy Comedian" seriously hit the schedule.

"Jiang Ling is fine. I like this girl very much, and she is Feng Gong's apprentice, so I can't go wrong."

Lin Hong turned his head to look at Lao Lin, and found that Lao Lin was not jealous at all, and he didn't know whether he was confident or felt that Feng Gong was too far away.

"How about I invite her to my home next time, and you give her an interview, maybe you can get some secrets from her master."

Sister Hu was moved by Lin Hong's words, but she was soon attracted by the program on TV.

"I'm coming."

Lin Hong also quickly picked up the remote control and increased the volume by two steps, and then sent a message to Song Xiaohan.

"This is the show!"

Black leather shoes, black trousers, white shirt, black vest, and red bow tie look energetic, calm and lively.

When Yan Lao's baton came together, Lin Hong knew that he was steady, that's what it felt like.

"Flowers once told you how to walk through the earth and know every corner of your heart..."

The whole family is quietly listening to the deep narration of these old people, which carries the vicissitudes of history and the glory of devotees.

After singing "Sweet Dreams, no one will miss this moment of joyful reunion finally ushered in today"

The music ended slowly, and Old Yan's baton sank quietly.

"Wow, it's really nice, this song has a lot of charm, if I sing it..."

Before Lin Honglan could finish speaking, Old Yan's baton on TV suddenly lifted up again, and the female part of the chorus began humming "wuohoh".

Just for a moment, Lin Qinglan felt goosebumps on her body. That feeling seemed to tell him that the stories of these devotees who have gone through vicissitudes are not over yet, and they can continue to write hymns belonging to the times.

I saw everyone unbuttoning their cuffs, and then rolled up their shirt sleeves, as if to say that I still have the strength to continue.

The exciting "wuohoh" was repeated three times in a row, and the tone and emotion became higher and higher. Just when everyone's emotions reached their peak, the chorus of the second part of "Youth" was suddenly sung.

"I'm still the boy I was before. I haven't changed a bit. Time is just a test. The belief in my heart has not diminished. The boy in front of me is still the same face..."

The young singer Lin Qinglan has already stood up. She likes this surprise reversal so much, and the lyrics, the song, the artistic conception and the singing are all perfect. Is this what Teacher Liu Huang said about empathy?

At this moment, Lin Qinglan finally understood!

"Brother, why don't you give me such a good song?"

Old Yan and the others took a curtain call amidst applause, and Lin Qinglan immediately interrogated Lin Hong after exclaiming.

"This is a combination of two songs. I gave the first part of "The Same Song" to Sister Tan Jing, and the latter part of "Youth" to Xiao Yushen.

What do you think is your advantage over them? "

Lin Qinglan stared at Lin Hong, and said quietly three seconds later: "I am your sister!"

Lin Hong... Well, this reason is too strong, he accepted it.

A message came to the phone, Lin Hong clicked on it and saw that it was from Song Xiaohan.

"This song is so well written, I was moved."

Lin Hong quickly replied.

"There's nothing to envy. If you like this style, I'll just write it for you."

Coincidentally, Lin Qinglan poked her head over and saw Lin Hong's message.

"Lin Hong, you have changed..."

……

All kinds of news have always spread the fastest on the Internet. Just one minute after the end of this program, someone began to strongly emphasize the song "Amway" by the same boy.

Then someone discovered that this song was written and composed by Lin Hong again.

"I thought I could escape Lin Hong on the last day of this year, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't escape his clutches."

"It was a good Spring Festival Gala. I laughed and cried in the previous skit, but I was immediately moved to tears by this song."

"Damn it, it was pretended by Lin Hong again!"