"The Legend of Beauty" became popular again. After the popularity of the Voice stage, the Spring Festival Gala and "The Legend of Zhen Huan" were released, Yang Yichen's latest iron man tender version...

The trinity is promoting each other, and it is the New Year holiday. More people have more time to pay attention to similar things. Yang Yichen was outstanding on the Spring Festival Gala. There were no highlights in this Spring Festival Gala. Uncle Benshan’s sketch can only be regarded as a big shot among the sluts. Yang Yichen’s solo became the biggest highlight of this Spring Festival Gala. His appearance and condition are excellent and his singing is good. Those who do not chase stars feel comfortable when they watch it. This young man is good-looking and sings well, which is really good.

The Spring Festival Gala came so suddenly, and the promotion of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" came immediately. It was the prime time of the first year of the first lunar calendar. This set a precedent for private media film and television companies. Often, the drama on this day of the year must be the main theme or the products of state-owned film and television companies. This year, not only does it have the main theme but also the works of brother groups, but it is sending a signal, just like the fact that the Spring Festival Gala was just in the past two years?

Open the Spring Festival Gala.

Open the door to welcome the good drama.

The male lead in "The Legend of Zhen Huan" is also Yang Yichen.

"Is that young man who sings? He is good. He won't play cards at night, so I will follow you to watch it." What the parents said to their children.

"Chenzai's new drama is available tonight. Comrades prepare candy and melon seeds tonight, and send each other a satisfying scene to text messages." The conversation between classmates.

"We will go home early tonight. Don't play cards at my uncle's house. Let's go home and watch Chenzai's new play quietly." The conversation between the young couple.

"I won't watch movies at night, I will go back to my own house. Watch Zhen Huan." The conversation between the young couple.

On the New Year's Day, no one can imagine a TV series. The "determined routine" that allows Chinese people to sit together to play cards and drink in New Year parties has a certain deviation. It can be seen how great the influence this TV series has before it was broadcast, the attention, star effect, superstar influence, and the reputation of the production company. Each of these is not weak, and there is the capital to let many people pay attention to the drama in advance, and they can still wait in front of the TV until the broadcast time.

At the same time, this drama is also broadcast on the TV series channel of the official website of Brothers Group, which is updated every morning. It is a video website mode a few years later. After the TV was broadcast that night, the series was updated on time. The number of updates was the same as the number of episodes broadcast on TV. It is a channel for those who were unable to stay in front of the TV due to "various things".

"Let's go to your place, I don't want a bunch of little guys to come to me for fun."

The New Year bell just rang on New Year's Eve, and the old man waved his hand. He didn't expect that juniors would come to pay New Year's greetings early tomorrow morning. If it was a simple greeting, he would accept it and would be willing to take out a red envelope to get a lottery. It was not just for the purpose, but this year there would be more. The old man went out to hide from his leisure.

The villa welcomed the old man for the first time. Looking at the villa, the old man just shook his head. The old man in the southern tour said that some people were allowed to get rich first. Yang Yichen made money with his own skills, and it was understandable to enjoy these things.

As a result, Qingjing did not hide. He hid himself, but Yang Yichen came. In the north of China, there is a saying that the New Year's greetings on the first morning of the first day of the Chinese New Year was a good start. At around five o'clock, before dawn, people began to "kill" one after another.

Yang Yichen didn't sleep at all. He started at 1:00 in the morning. I don't know if he deliberately didn't want to collide with others at 0:00 or what. The women made an appointment. From 1:00, they first called to greet New Year's greetings, and then chatted with text messages. This chat started from 1:00 to 5:30, and the final conclusion was almost the same. At the beginning, he was a little strange. When Huang Bo was the first to ring the doorbell of the villa, the "market" for the New Year's greetings was opened.

How can you describe a lively thing? New Year greetings are not made in advance, and you will not communicate with each other. If you and the ventilator don’t expect this family to pay New Year greetings, you call them and say whether they are coming or not is equivalent to raising them to the fire. This kind of thing is done separately. In this way, Yang Yichen’s family has been extremely lively since the morning.

When I come to greet him, there is basically no so-called New Year greetings between the elders and the younger generation, but a kind of New Year greeting that respects his identity. Most of the people who come here are supported by him, company employees and some people who want to curry favor with him.

Huang Bo did not sleep all night and came out at around 3 o'clock and stayed nearby. He hoped that he would be the first to greet Yang Yichen. In his heart, he had no idea of ​​each other's age, and the other party was his teacher. There was no doubt about this. He told himself that he should always do his duty as a disciple and never have any other messy thoughts.

After entering the house, Song Dexian and Sister Rong had already anticipated this situation. They just didn't tell Yang Yichen and prepared early. The bodyguards did not have a family to celebrate the New Year with them. The nanny made more money this year and didn't want to go back for the New Year. They all gave them big red envelopes. If you stayed in this villa for one year, you are the most ordinary nanny. Given that you have been here all year round, you can give you five-digit salary on weekdays. When it comes to the New Year, you will get a pack of 100,000 yuan in red envelopes, and you will be very energetic.

I am full of energy. Not to mention getting up at five o'clock, you will have no complaints if you ask them to stay for a few days in a row. Can those who go out to work in the village get back 100,000 yuan a year? I earn 100,000 yuan in ten or eight days during the Chinese New Year. Maybe I wish you New Year and rewards. Why do I do when I go home and spend the New Year? I really make money. When will the boss not go out for a long time at home, take a few days off. As long as I have a lot of money in my pocket, any day can be the New Year.

The entire villa is decorated with a festive New Year atmosphere, including the branch area separated from the main road of the villa area outside the door. There were bodyguards who had already arranged one parking space after another, and how to get in and park wherever they could leave.

After entering the villa, there is a small area for changing clothes and slippers near the entrance hall. Several simple clothes hangers were placed against the wall. Disposable slippers and areas that were sufficient for guests' shoes to place were all arranged in the back. Otherwise, the area where the entrance hall was originally released was an open space, which has now been fully utilized.

Needless to say, the huge living room was temporarily adjusted, and the dining table was arranged into a temporary rest area, which could facilitate the entire living room to accommodate more people. There were more than a dozen round single sofas along the living room area, and they could be taken out at any time in the warehouse.

On the coffee table, on the dining table, and on a long and temporary buffet table in the living room, there are various pastries, fruits, drinks, cigarettes and cigars, all items to entertain relatives, friends and guests. They are all placed on it.

The first floor has always been a huge tea room for everyone to discuss drinking, and has also been arranged as a temporary place to meet guests. Some customers want to chat alone and walk here.

When Huang Bo came, the old man had already gotten up. His habits did not change because of the Chinese New Year. He got up at half past five every day. Today, he didn't run if he was not familiar with the place. Instead, he practiced military fist on the ground outside the floor-to-ceiling window in the huge living room. He was old. His military fist became less sharp but more tricky. He has been using it as a way to exercise his body for decades.

Huang Bo came naturally and didn't think so. He was too familiar with Yang Yichen, just to greet the New Year. When he saw the old man outside, Huang Bo felt that standing was neither sitting nor sitting. You should know that just two years ago, this old man was a majestic general. Today, he was even more majestic. Who wouldn't know that the old man is now deeply trusted by the superiors and is one of the small groups of people who can be called the leader in the true sense.

Huang Bo suddenly felt restless and at a loss. As soon as he entered the house, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

The old man sat in the center of the sofa with a drastic look, his angular vision enveloping the entire living room. When he sat in this, Yang Yichen was stunned, then smiled bitterly, leaned over and said with distress: "Grandpa, you don't need to do this, you will be interpreted as if you want to express your opinion."

The old man glared: "What does it mean to think? I am just expressing my opinion. I just want to tell them all that I am a principled and reasonable person. If my grandson is wrong, I will let him carry it. If he can't bear it, I will carry it. But if my grandson is right, everyone wants to step on it, then I will be polite. If this is their understanding statement, I will express it today."

Huang Bo was so arrogant that he didn't dare to say anything. When Song Dexian saw the area where the old man was sitting, he understood what he meant, that is, the pace of today was speeding up, and no matter how inside and outside, the guests came, and the old man helped Yang Yichen receive him. He sat there, and the guests did not have much stop. He would get up and leave in three or five minutes, which would greatly shorten their stay time. In front of the old man, who would have the nerve to say something useless, would pick up the useless one, and would want to break one minute into two minutes to use it.

Once the living room occupied, there were not many areas. Huang Bo walked to the old man and bowed respectfully and deeply. In short, various emotions were intertwined: "Hello, old man."

The old man often smiled on his face today, and he chatted with Huang Bo a few words: "The militiaman Ge Erdan you photographed is very good and very real."

Even if Huang Bo was flattered, he would not dare to touch his butt on the sofa. He hurriedly took his saliva unconsciously, and layers of nervous sweat came out all over his body. From childhood to adulthood, he had never seen such a big formation.

Before he could finish nervous, a cheerful and smug smile came from the door: "Haha, Chen Zai, I didn't expect me to come here first, isn't it worth it, uh..."

The man turned the entrance and saw Mr. Tang at a glance, and his voice stopped in shock.
Chapter completed!