morning.

The TV in Zhang Ye’s parents’ living room also played the replay of the Spring Festival Gala. Listening to the sound, it seemed that Zhang Yuanqi’s “Where has Time Goed” was broadcast.

My mother's shout came from outside the bedroom.

"Son, have you gotten up?"

"Get up, mom."

“It’s time to have breakfast.”

"Okay, where is Lao Wu?"

"Cook for you, hurry up."

"Come on."

For breakfast, you can eat dumplings and leek stuffing.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Ye smelled the fragrance.

Wu Zeqing was holding chopsticks, "Why didn't you sleep for a long time?"

Zhang Ye said excitedly, "I want to sleep. This morning I've been full of phone calls. I can't sleep when I thank you and congratulate you."

Wu Zeqing smiled, "I heard your cell phone ring, let's have a meal."

Zhang Ye turned his head, "Dad, when did you come back yesterday?"

Dad put down the newspaper, "It's less than two o'clock in the morning."

"Why didn't the TV turn off when you left?" Zhang Ye asked.

The father smiled and said, "Your mom won't let you know, and said you'll have some viewership."

My mother said happily: "The TVs at your eldest, second and third uncles are also on. Before I went to your grandma's house yesterday, I called them next to me."

Zhang Ye applauded, "Mom, you did a pretty job."

Mom laughed.

Dad said, "Only these TVs can add a few ratings."

My mother glanced at him, "What do you know? One more is one!"

Zhang Ye asked: "I didn't even bother reading the newspaper. What do you think?"

"Of course it has received great praise!" My mother was excited as soon as she said this, pointing to the pile of dozens of newspapers on the coffee table, "Look at it yourself. I just bought it in the morning, and there are online news and TV news. They are all talking about you, and they are talking about yesterday's Spring Festival Gala. Many industry insiders have commented that your Spring Festival Gala is the most exciting one since its first year of broadcasting. Even the Spring Festival Gala with the best reputation twenty or thirty years ago, whether in terms of program quality, art, or entertainment, it is not as good as yours!"

Zhang Ye smiled, "The masses' eyes are sharp."

After a meal.

Zhang Ye sat on the sofa and flipped through newspapers one by one, Beijing Times, Beijing Morning Post, and even the People's Daily praised this Spring Festival Gala.

Zhang Ye was still very satisfied with everyone's evaluation. If this Spring Festival Gala was questioned and abused by others, it would be the biggest joke in the world. Others don't know what happened to these programs. Of course, Zhang Ye himself knew clearly that being able to appear on his Spring Festival Gala program on Earth was a stand out from all the programs in the country. This has been screened out after a wave of screening. Those who cannot pass the test were eliminated, and all those who left were the best. However, what Zhang Ye did this time was to screen these elite programs that were originally the Spring Festival Gala level. From these excellent programs on Earth in previous years, he once again selected the most popular and most popular programs one by one, which was equivalent to selecting the most elite programs from the elite!

All forty shows are like this!

"Thousand-Armed Guanyin"?

Liu Qian’s magic?

"Selling Killer"?

"In Spring"?

Which one is not well-known?

Which one is not a classic?

Do you think this Spring Festival Gala is not good?

It's not good to watch. All the most classic programs in the Spring Festival Gala in the world in decades were taken by Zhang Ye to form a party. He took out most of the things he could take out. Of course, as for what to do next year, the year after year and the future Spring Festival Gala, Zhang Ye didn't care about it. Then leave it to the unlucky director in the future to worry about it. It's enough to be the director of the Spring Festival Gala once, and he doesn't want to do it again. This is really too tiring and too much pressure. He hasn't slept peacefully in the past two months.

The Spring Festival Gala is over, and Zhang Ye is considered a holiday. Now he is relaxed and wants to take a few days to have a stable New Year.

It's almost noon.

Parents put on their coats.

Dad said, "Xiao Ye, Zeqing, let's go to your aunt's house first."

Zhang Ye asked: "Do you go to my aunt's place to visit at noon?"

"Yes, your dad and I will go over and help prepare the meal first." said my mother.

"Okay, then Lao Wu and I will arrive in a while." Zhang Ye said.

"Don't worry, you can arrive before lunch." Mom said.

"Okay." Zhang Ye said.

My mother told me: "You have to go to your grandma's house tonight. You didn't go there on New Year's Eve. Today I must go to greet you, take a shower, and clean up quickly."

Zhang Ye said: "I understand."

My parents are gone.

Once the door was closed, Zhang Ye and Wu Zeqing were left in the room.

Wu Zeqing was packing the leftover plates for breakfast.

Zhang Ye walked up with a giggle, hugged her from behind, "Old Wu."

Wu Zeqing didn't look back, and smiled while cleaning up, "What's wrong? She smiled so cunningly?"

"Puff, what is cunning? Look at your word, oh, don't make dishes." Zhang Ye looked at Lao Wu, dressed in home, and was very envious.

Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "Haha, this hasn't been cleaned up yet."

Zhang Ye blinked his eyes and said, "Brother, I haven't been home for two months. Ahem, don't you express your feelings?"

"What does it mean?" Old Wu asked.

"Come on, I'll tell you when you go back to the house." Zhang Ye dragged her into the house.

"I'll wait a moment, my hands are still dirty."

"Oh, hurry up, we'll have to leave in a while."

"It's in broad daylight."

"It'll be dark when you pull the curtain."

“There is not enough time.”

"It's still an hour."

"Haha, you."

"Hurry, Harry!"

This guy suddenly made a sentence in English, which caught people off guard.

"Xiao Ye."

"Um?"

"You don't know how to speak English next time, please stop talking."

“Isn’t it standard?”

“Not very standard.”

"Oh, then I'll study hard from now on."

"Why do you think of learning English?"

"Don't stand there, and say while taking off. Well, if you reach the domestic entertainment industry, your goal will be the world stage in the future. English will definitely be used. There are Russian and Spanish. I'm going to learn it, not to communicate with foreigners, but my buddy must know who is scolding me. Foreign language swearing courses are my focus on learning. Looking back, if there is a quick training course for swearing in English, I'll sign up for an emergency. Oh, do you think it's easy to be a star? How much does it have to be learned? Not everyone can be a star."

"Haha, there are no celebrities in the entertainment industry who learn foreign languages ​​like this just to curse people."

"Oh, hurry up, time! time!"

"Okay, that's OK."

The door is closed.

Pull the curtain.

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

Half an hour.

There is spring in the house.
Chapter completed!