""The Promise" destroyed Tianchi. Brother Chen Kai admitted his mistake and held a press conference to apologize. At the meeting, he apologized to the public on behalf of the entire crew, saying that it was indeed a major mistake on our part. Now that the crew is mixed, it is very difficult to manage. He has already

I'm very careful. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen again. As for the losses caused, I will find a way to compensate..."

"The 12·24 Premium Book Festival has come to an end! The total e-commerce sales of the entire network are 2.119 billion yuan. Feigou.com continues to dominate the list, with one company occupying 74.7% of the market share."

"Withdraw the lawsuit! 'The originator of spoof' Hu Ge became the big winner, and the number of views of "Murderous Case Caused by a Steamed Bun" exceeded 10 million!"

"..."

The red and white logicX mobile phone was ringing, and Zeng Li, who was holding it, was sitting in the backstage lounge, flipping through the news messages she had received, showing a helpless and doting smile.

Dong-dong-dong, there was a gentle knock on the closed door.

"Sister Zeng Li, our program is next."

The assistant stood outside and shouted a reminder. After a while, he saw Zeng Li wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, as if she had stepped out of an ancient Jiangnan painting. She was elegant and fairy-like.

As the grand finale of Tomato Channel's New Year's Eve party, he stepped onto the stage calmly and showed no stage fright on the same stage as Jay Chou, singing an opera adaptation of "Hair Like Snow".

"Your hair is like snow, and it's so sad to say goodbye.

Who has been moved by my burning incense?"

Zeng Li has a profound foundation in Tsing Yi, and she sang like she was resentful, like she was admiring, and like she was crying, which directly pushed the party to the climax.

Not surprisingly, when the ratings were released the next day, they would definitely crush Mango Channel, which was also run the first year.

"Okay! Okay! Haha, okay!!"

The deputy director in the aisle was grinning from ear to ear. When he saw Zeng Li and the others coming off the stage, he immediately went to greet them and said politely:

"Hey, Jielun, Teacher Zeng, you have worked hard. Actually, you don't have to be so serious. You can just play the recording of the lip sync. But to be honest, your singing is really good, even better than the version recorded in advance."

"This is what I should do."

Zeng Li smiled slightly, she could indeed choose the easiest lip-synching and pocket the appearance fee, but the New Year's Eve party was co-organized by Hantang and Tomato Station, and the chorus was specially arranged by Mr. Lu. No matter what, it would be

It takes real effort.

You must not embarrass Lu Fei!

She returned to the backstage with satisfaction, simply packed up and left the gymnasium. She happened to bump into Liu Shishi and Yang Mi who were very angry at the door, and said in surprise: "Hey, you haven't left yet?"

"Sister Zeng Li, hehe, we are waiting for the bus."

Yang Mi was like a tomboy, hooking her best friend's shoulder.

Master Liu blushed and nodded, saying weakly: "It's still early, we want to go for a walk on the Bund."

"Ah, the Bund is so nice."

Zeng Li looked left and right, her eyes full of envy.

But suddenly, the mobile phone in her hand buzzed, and the caller ID number surprised her. A familiar figure walked out of the car parked on the roadside not far away. She jumped for joy, and immediately left the assistants and others behind.

Spread your legs and run forward.

"Ah, huhu, ah, Fei, why are you here?"

"There is an annual wealth meeting today that I have to attend."

Lu Fei reached out and hugged her into his arms, "As soon as this is over, I'm running to find you, senior. Do you think I should be rewarded with something?"

Zeng Li pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Huh! Does that mean that without this annual wealth meeting, you wouldn't have come to me?"

"This New Year's Eve, it's just the two of us."

Lu Fei gently pecked her forehead.

Zeng Li hummed, saying in a voice as thin as a mosquito that he could do whatever he wanted, and then buried her face in his chest.

"Haha, senior, this is what you said."

Lu Fei pulled her into the car, and instead of rushing back to the executive suite with Vaseline, he wandered around the neon-lit Shanghai City.

Originally they wanted to go see a movie, but the ticket queue was too long and they were too lazy to fight. Besides, the current movie schedule is basically "The Promise".

New Year's Eve, look here?

Might as well rewatch Neon's difficult love action movie.

"How about we go to the Bund!"

This idea suddenly popped into Zeng Li's mind.

"Okay, let's just not take this car. Senior sister, let's take a tricycle. We can also see the night view along the way."

Lu Fei did as he said, and the two got out of the car holding hands with each other.

There was regret in Zeng Li's tone: "Hey, there were tricycles everywhere at night, why can't you see any of them now?"

"Senior! There's a tricycle over there!"

Lu Fei waved and saw a human-powered tricycle. The owner was a weather-beaten old man. He smiled and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the Bund."

Zeng Li was helped into the car, "Don't pedal too fast, just walk slowly."

"Are you two out-of-towners visiting? Do you want me to introduce you to the scenic spots? Just add 5 yuan?"

The uncle was immediately overjoyed. He felt that this trip would definitely make money. The two young men looked very rich at first glance. Moreover, they did not discuss the fare and just let them wander slowly. Afterwards, they were definitely not just asking the car owner for the price.

"Need not."

Lu Fei faced the cold wind, and the air rushed into the gaps between his neck and collar, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Zeng Li thoughtfully took off her scarf and put it around his neck, "You are so afraid of the cold, you should wear more clothes."

"There is no senior, hehe, one person is half."

Lu Fei grinned and put half of the scarf around Zeng Li's neck, leaving the remaining half for himself, and then hugged her.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch~"

Although the uncle didn't earn 5 yuan more, he couldn't help but be disappointed for a while, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and pedaled the three wheels hard. Although the speed was slow, it was steady.

The cold wind was blowing, and the two of them were almost touching the ground.

Zeng Li leaned against Lu Fei's body, feeling the cold night wind and looking at the night scene with half-squinted eyes. She felt very comfortable like this.

On the last day of 2005, the festive atmosphere became even stronger.

Both sides of the road were decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and various fashionable large-scale activities were held in endlessly. After a while, the Jin Mao Tower appeared in front of us, towering into the clouds. Because it was surrounded by low-rise houses and construction sites, it stood out from the crowd.

Zeng Li suddenly shouted: "Master, stop the car!"

Lu Fei didn't ask about the fare, and readily took out 100 yuan: "Uncle, thank you, there's no need to look for it."

"Hey, no thanks, no thanks."

The uncle was completely disappointed because he had earned 5 yuan less. His whole face was smiling like a lotus flower, and he kept shouting thank you.

Light snow slowly fell from the sky, and a cold wave came.

"Yeah, snow!"

Zeng Li opened her palms and let the snow fall on her palms.

"This little snow is not enough, senior sister. Next New Year's Eve, I will accompany you to find a place with snowflakes. The snow is dancing in the thousands of lights, and the two of us will cuddle up and walk in the snow. That scene..."

"It must be very romantic."

"How can you say it's romantic?"

"What do you say?"

"That's quite romantic!"

"Pfft, I'm going to deduct my money."

Zeng Li giggled, her laughter was like a nightingale. She inadvertently noticed the flashing light in her peripheral vision, and suddenly she was excited, thinking that there was a paparazzi lurking, but it was a false alarm——

A photographer wearing a military coat was taking pictures of a couple, and there was a constant clicking sound.

"Senior, let's take some pictures too."

Lu Fei opened his mouth and exhaled thick white air.

Zeng Li grabbed him, eager but full of worry: "It's better not to let it go. It would be bad if I was recognized by that photographer. I'm fine. If the photo is exposed and Yuanyuan sees it, then...

At once……"

"I have a way."

Lu Fei pulled up his scarf to cover their mouths and noses.

"Want to take pictures?"

The photographer pointed to the sign under his feet, which listed the prices, "My camera is a Fujifilm Polaroid. It produces photos as soon as it is taken."

"How much?"

Lu Fei pointed to the Polaroid hanging around the photographer's neck.
To be continued...