The 2018 Spring Festival Gala will start on time after 8 o'clock.

Liu Wenbin, who had not watched the Spring Festival Gala for many years, rarely sat on the sofa to prepare for watching after having the New Year’s Eve dinner.

In the living room, Lin Wanqing, Meizhu, Peng Shiba Sann and Ms. Liu made potassium together, and the three little ones sat next to them and played with their mobile phones.

"Mom, my friends and I come to me to go out to see the fireworks, I'll go out first..."

Li Shumin suddenly put away her cell phone and stood up and said.

"Be careful, go." Ms. Liu waved her hand, and was about to continue the topic of talking to the three girls just now, but suddenly remembered something and reminded her:

"Don't spend money randomly. How much did you spend? My phone can receive information..."

"knew!"

After making a perfunctory trick, Li Shumin left, muttering in a low voice: The tight hoop curse is so uncomfortable!

That's right, Ms. Liu knew that Li Shumin had one million more, and was afraid that she would spend money, she came up with such a plan, and directly asked her to bind Ms. Liu's bank card on her mobile phone and put the money into Ms. Liu's bank card.

Ms. Liu’s salary card will send text messages on time every month to inform her of her salary last month.

But after she received her last month's salary in November, she never received text messages again.

Well, now it's just right that she can still monitor Li Shumin's consumption situation in current affairs.

If she spends more than 100 yuan, she may ask, and if she will definitely ask about 1,000 yuan or more, she needs to report in advance.

Therefore, Li Shumin had this catchphrase.

Liu Wenbin was also happy about this matter, and he didn't have to be a villain. This was a good thing.

Anyway, Ms. Liu is the Dinghai Scientist at home. Whatever she says is what she says, and other members of the family can only recommend or listen to it. As for whether the suggestions will be adopted, it is hard to say.

On the TV screen, the Spring Festival Gala program was proceeding step by step, but to be honest, it was not very exciting.

But he was not watching the Spring Festival Gala, but the advertisement.

After spending so much money, Liu Wenbin certainly wants to know what the effect is.

In Magic City, the technicians on duty at Doupai Company headquarters will publish real-time data in the company's chat software Dingdang group every half an hour, and will continue until the third day of the Chinese New Year.

Of course, it is not only one technician, but a scheduling system.

Usually, I report it once a day, and now it is a special period, so it becomes once every half an hour.

Before nine o'clock, Liu Wenbin did not enter the group to check it. Instead, he opened the backend of the Doupai Hot List to check the data traffic changes while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

The hot list is the list that best reflects the approximate traffic changes.

After all, most people will basically push one-third of the hot videos on Doupai. If the online browsing time exceeds an hour, or even 80% of the hot videos on Doupai will be pushed and seen.

On today's real-time hot list, all news is related to the Spring Festival Gala or Spring Festival Gala.

Looking at the phone, WeChat suddenly received a message from Zou Yuanyuan.

"Auntie, what are you doing? I'm so bored!"

Zou Yuanyuan, who was far away in Sichuan Mansion, sent a message and was immediately urged to touch the card.

Mahjong!

Sichuan Province is the hometown of mahjong and has a great reputation nationwide.

The Chinese New Year is boring, why not play mahjong?

What's more, her parents are holding each other and fighting together, and it's not OK to fight.

"Where are you watching the Spring Festival Gala advertisement? Do you want to play a game?"

Zou Yuanyuan, who had a wrong prediction, saw the message sent by Liu Wenbin, and looked at the good cards in her hand. Forget it, play mahjong first.

She put her phone aside, and she thought she had replied, but forgot that she replied with thoughts.

Liu Wenbin, who had not waited for the message for a long time, did not send her any more messages. He knew that she must not be bored, but was afraid that she would be bored.

Thinking of this, he called Huang Lina.

In recent days, the chat time with Zou Yuanyuan and Huang Lina has been much shorter. After all, Lin Wanqing has been around and can't be too blatant.

Looking at Liu Wenbin who was walking to the balcony and making a phone call, Lin Wanqing smiled and then withdrew her gaze.

"It's still so busy at this point, I'm worthy of being the Great Devil!"

Peng Shiba muttered, and Mei Zhu glanced at the former, with a strange look.

In Meizhu's opinion, Peng Shiba is not a fool either. Why can't I tell that Liu Wenbin is calling his girlfriend?

Otherwise, would it be necessary to hide on the balcony?

However, seeing Ms. Liu shook her head, Mei Zhu seemed to understand a little. Peng Shiba's words were probably said to ease the atmosphere.

On the balcony, Liu Wenbin and Huang Lina were chatting very enthusiastically and shared some photos with each other from time to time. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen her wearing Yao costumes yet.

"I learned before that the Miao people are Miao people. Their women seem to wear very beautiful clothes on some major festivals and wear a lot of silver jewelry. Will you Yao people be the same?"

Both the Yao and Miao people are very similar, and they are also one of the Jiuli in the southwestern border. They are very close to their clothes, but they are different.

"Of course there are, but these are all under the box. They are usually rarely worn out. Anyway, I haven't worn them for a long time. Do you want to see them?"

"Of course I want to see it. Lina, go and change your clothes."

"Besides, I won't go. I'll go to bed later. I'm too lazy to mess around... Besides, you're not here, why are you wearing it?"

Seeing that what she said was quite reasonable, Liu Wenbin stopped insisting.

After chatting for a while, the phone hung up.

Looking at the night view outside, he was a little complicated, and it was too difficult to hug him left and right.

After standing for a while, he sorted out his thoughts, then turned on his phone to look through the message, and suddenly he saw a New Year blessing.

This is the message Leng Junman sent him, and the time was twelve minutes ago.

Speaking of which, the two of them haven't contacted each other for a while, and looked at the chat history. The last time they chatted was a week ago.

Happy New Year!

It is undeniable that Leng Junman is also a very cold goddess. As long as she doesn't get close to her, no one knows that she is an active volcano.

Just like Mount Fuji, from the outside, it is covered with white snow all year round, making it look extremely cold and proud.

But once she was moved, she was really like a volcano erupting, surging.

After replying to the other party, Liu Wenbin continued to search for information and found several more information.

One of them is a voice blessing sent by Fan Junjun, saying that she missed him, and a photo of her wearing a festive red dress.

"The photos are beautiful, but the people are even more beautiful. I miss you too, Happy New Year."

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