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MTL - Very Happy-~ New Year's bag
Facts have proven that neither Li Zhao nor Yan Ting has the talent for making dumplings.
The aunt saw the two people rolling the dumpling skin thick and thin, and the roundness was not round, so they had to take over the heavy duty of rolling the dumpling skin and let the two take the stuffing bag.
Dumplings made by two people are ugly, but they are ugly and ugly.
Mr. Li's dumplings are fat and big. I can't wait to wrap two dumplings in one dumpling skin.
Mr. Bao's dumplings are flat and dry, I can't wait to split the dumpling stuffing into five packets.
Alas, I didn't know I thought I had no meat to eat at home, so when I made dumplings, I saved it like this.
The dumplings got seven or eighty-eight. The freshness of the two also passed, washed the flour on their hands and changed into clean clothes. Li Zhao held the tablet to play the game. Yan Ting drove Li Zhao to send his notebook to work. .
The sky gradually faded. Li Zhao was ridiculed by the radish head in fifth grade because he acted too much in the game. He quit the game and turned to look out the window: "It's dark."
Yan Ting looked up at him: "Hungry?"
"No, today we are going to turn on the TV and watch the Spring Festival Gala." Throwing the tablet aside, Li Zhao turned on the TV. Now just after 7 o'clock, National Channel 1 is still broadcasting news.
In the Spring Festival, even the news network broadcasted a joy, the hostess was wearing a red suit, which was very suitable.
"When the Spring Festival is approaching, reporters visited many citizens on the street and listened to their wishes for the Spring Festival."
"A happy reunion, and I want to achieve it."
"Family is happy and happy."
"Cathay and Min'an are booming."
"Huh ?!" Li Zhao saw his face and appeared in the news webcast for two or three seconds, and the whole person froze for half a minute.
"Tingting !!!"
This yelling was so shocked that Yan Ting typed a wrong line of data.
"I'm on the news webcast!" Li Zhao danced happily, "It's a news webcast!"
Yan Ting saw him as happy as a dog, and put his notebook in a safe place, fearing that he could not control his emotions for a while and broke the notebook.
"I can brag for a lifetime!" Li Zhao wanted to roll on the sofa, and his ecstasy was nowhere to be vented. He could only pounce over and hugged Yan Ting's neck. "Wait a minute, I will let the editor in the studio take the few Make a moving picture in seconds, and pass it on to my descendants! "
Descendants?
Yan Ting's eyes were dull, and he looked down at Li Zhao's hand on his neck: "You don't need to trouble others for small things, I'll help you with the animation."
"By the way, in the few seconds of the video, you showed a half-face." Li Zhao's excitement has not passed yet: "In the future, we have all boasted, rounded up, we are the good guys identified by the news network seal."
Yan Ting slightly drooped his eyelids: "Even decades later, everyone knows that you are with me."
"What?" Li Zhao didn't hear what Qing Yanting said.
"I mean," Yan Ting slowly said, "Everyone knows that we are close and good brothers, and I'm glad."
"I'm happy too."
Li Zhaochao said, a fan carefully sent a message.
"I watched the news webcast with my parents just now and found that there was a passerby being interviewed who looked like our family."
Afraid that other fans would see this news, saying that their pear powder had delusions, the young fans were careful in their wording, for fear of a word being wrong, they would cause trouble to their own cubs.
"I silently +1. I almost screamed. The eyes exposed outside the mask were really exactly the same as ours."
"I didn't dare to say it just now, but I think it really is our family."
"The boy with only half a face next to the mask brother is so handsome. When the mask brother talked, I noticed that his eyes were always staring at the mask brother."
"I, I thought of the tyrants and good guys that Xiu Xiu said."
"Don't guess blindly, let other families see, and take advantage of the opportunity to hack our family, don't go out and talk about it."
"I understand the truth, but why is the mask brother so cub-like?"
Some fans deliberately cut the picture and put it in a super-talk. National Taiwan has a uniform name for passers-by interviewed, that is, enthusiastic citizens, but the face value of the mask brother obviously hangs other enthusiastic citizens.
"Not only looks but sounds."
"If the handsome guy with only half a face is really a chubby tyrant, I think I may be in the cult."
"The cp fan upstairs has his own weight. Now I'm not sure that the brother in the mask is Zhao Zhao. Don't talk nonsense to Zhao Zhao."
Luo Rong was at home with his wife and children for the Spring Festival. Suddenly, he received a text message from Li Zhao saying that he was on the news webcast and scared Luo Rong to sweat.
Is this a violation of the law or is there a major accident?
The entire working team WeChat group was startled. They really didn't want to work overtime on the big night!
When Li Zhao sent an enthusiastic citizen map to the group, everyone was silent.
Luo Rong stared at this moving picture for a full minute, before he had to believe that Li Zhao had really taken the shit, covered his mask and went shopping, and he could be interviewed by a reporter from National Taiwan.
Even after the interview, it can be edited into the news webcast, which is not beyond the ancestor's blessing.
In this circle, sometimes I have to believe in fate. The entertainers who can meet even this chance are really deserving of fate.
Someone in the team is asking if you need to buy a hot search and market this thing.
Luo Rong: No, everyone is waiting for the Spring Festival Gala show tonight. Other news can't be more popular than the Spring Festival Gala. Wait a few days.
What's more, even if they do not market, with the eyes of fans, they can recognize one of the enthusiastic citizens in the news network is Li Zhao.
Lifan did recognize it, and they were both agitated and a little ... smiling.
In this way, the artists on the newscast, except their family Zhaozhao, probably no one else.
Probably because of the good mood, the silly energy of their cubs almost revealed through the screen.
When Song Yu heard that Li Zhao was on the news webcast, it was already more than ten in the evening. While driving the Weibo trumpet Spring Festival Gala show, he was driving a WeChat group to send red envelopes to the employees of the studio.
When he finished talking about a show, he came back to see the WeChat group, and found that the focus of the chat has become Li Zhao on the news webcast.
Why is a small artist like Li Zhao on the news webcast?
Song Yu didn't believe it, but he dragged the chat record online and was silent after seeing the moving picture.
This is all fate!
At first, he had a dream of predicting future events and thought that he had a fate. Then he gave him a few slaps of reality.
What is red?
What's hot?
Even if the role is changed, the red one is still red, and the one who is scolded is still scolded. Even if he changed Li Zhao's role without authorization, so that Li Zhao's star journey was different from his dream, but Li Zhao's fame has not changed.
but……
He stared at the moving picture carefully. The person next to Li Zhao should be his friend Yan Ting?
In order to ensure that he can grasp the opportunities, Song Yu remembered the content of the dream clearly. He can be sure that the Li Zhao in the dream did not have Yan Ting's tyrant friend at all.
In the dream, Li Zhao filmed a lot of scenes, with leading roles and supporting roles. He remembered that there was a report in the dream, after the "Overbearing Women" became popular, Li Zhao played the male No. 2 in a small-cost martial arts drama and broke Legs still insist on filming.
The time is just before the Spring Festival.
However, not only did Li Zhao not break his leg, he also played the male No. 2 in Yang Dao's "Tiange", overwhelming himself, and the whole person jumped like a grasshopper.
Thinking of this, Song Yu couldn't help but wonder if he could dream this dream, because God felt that Li Zhao ’s fate had become too bitter, so he asked him to send it auspiciously?
All the changes in fate began when he changed Li Zhao's role and wanted to feed him.
The end result was Li Zhaohong, no fat, only himself was scolded.
And where did Yan Ting come from? If Li Zhao in the dream had this tyrant friend, he wouldn't have to fight for it in the entertainment industry, would he?
"Well, it's off to me."
Anyway, no matter in the dream or in reality, he can't escape being scolded by the resources and pretending to be a criminal.
Let the agent ask if Li Zhao has answered "My Fairy Girlfriend".
It was predicted that in the dream, this drama was originally unattended. After Li Zhao took over, the drama was a complete mess, and many girls were upset to be Li Zhao's girlfriend.
In reality, Li Zhao's star journey has changed. If Li Zhao does not pick up the show, he will go to pick up leaks.
This time he was just picking up leaks, not trying to **** Li Zhao's opportunity, he should not be retaliated by fate ... right?
Li Zhao didn't know that Song Yu shuddered in front of his fate. He secretly returned to his room at this moment and packed the prepared banknotes into a red envelope. Three red stamps were printed on the red envelope.
The red envelope is big and the money is big. It is like a pregnant woman with a baby.
While holding a red envelope and stomping to enter Yan Ting's room, he was hit by the housekeeper in the corridor.
"Shh." Li Zhao put his index finger to his mouth, made a face at the housekeeper, and glanced downstairs. Yan Ting didn't notice his move.
Three steps and two steps, put the red envelope under the pillow.
"Mr. Li, sir is an adult." The steward did not miss the word New Year's bag on the red envelope.
"Who's not a baby yet." Li Zhao whispered: "If you aren't married, you're a baby, and you will have a New Year's disease in your new year.
The housekeeper laughed. "That's the case."
"Li Zhao?" Yan Ting looked up at the two men standing in the corridor.
"Come right now." Li Zhao ran back downstairs and glanced at the time on the wall: "It's almost twelve." Unfortunately, fireworks and firecrackers are not allowed in Beijing. At this time, it seems like the whole town All overwhelmed by the sound of firecrackers.
The host of the Spring Festival Gala has begun to count down.
"Happy New Year." Li Zhao stared at the second hand, and when he jumped to the number 12, turned to tell Yan Ting the first new year's blessing.
A lot of news came in between the two's mobile phones at this moment, shaking on the table.
"happy New Year."
Yan Ting thought, these eyes are so bright.
He thought of these eyes and always only looked at himself, no one in the world could take it away.
The two sat on the sofa for a while, and the TV had already begun to sing "Unforgettable Tonight", and Li Zhaocai finally had a sense of realism.
There was no excitement, no anxiety and cramps in his home.
He turned to look at Yan Ting, wearing a light-colored sweater, and his black hair was well-groomed and looked like a character in a comic.
"next year……"
He wanted to say that we will continue to guard the New Year together next year.
But before saying anything, he swallowed back and grinned at Yan Ting.
People cannot expect too much, cherish the moment, there is something happy, you can be more happy.
Looking to the future, how sad would it be if you were disappointed?
Without hope, there is no disappointment.
"Next year, can you stay with me?" Yan Ting asked him.
"Okay." The smile on Li Zhao's face became brighter.
Unexpected joy always makes people happier.
So he was lucky this year.
It was late, Yan Ting returned to his room and looked out of the dark window.
It was something he promised himself. If he is not next year ...
Even if he is kept in this house, he must be with him.
Looking at the bed, the pillow showed signs of movement.
Lift the pillow, and there is a red envelope that is about to crack.
New Year's bag with three gilding characters, radiates a bright light under the light.
The red envelope lay quietly for a long time, and finally had a fair hand and picked it up.
Turning over the back, a line of small print was written on it.
I wish Tingting peaceful and safe, disease-free and disaster-free, not evil.
Below the fine print, a smiley face was drawn.
The radian of the eyes narrowed, as if Li Zhao laughed.
This child is still so superstitious.
The author has something to say: 第一 On the first day of the new semester in the kindergarten, Baby Zhao wore a small red envelope on the baby's chest and said to the baby very seriously: Put on a small red envelope, you are the best cub in the whole kindergarten. Cub (* ^ ▽ ^ *)
Baby: No, don't be superstitious.
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