.........

I chatted a few more times.

Just when Fang Ziheng opened Tiantian and was about to shout Da Tiantian to sing a song, Jing's mother knocked on the door and came in.

"Hello, auntie, I am Fang Ziheng."

When he saw his elders, he was a little panicked and quickly stood up and waved to greet him.

"Hello, you are Director Fang, we Tiantian often talk about you."

Jing's mother knew Fang Ziheng and smiled when she saw him, her eyes were the same as her son-in-law.

Da Tiantian sat on the chair without saying a word, but his eyes were secretly paying attention to Fang Ziheng to see how he responded.

"Tiantian is a good seedling and will make great achievements in the film and television industry in the future."

Fang Ziheng bit the bullet and said something against his will without hesitation.

As for Da Tiantian often talks about him in front of Jing’s mother, it is likely that he will filter out automatically.

Da Tiantian's eyes were bright. Seeing Fang Ziheng lying, she had made several movies and knew how much she had.

What a good seedling, just listen to it.

Immediately, Jing's mother invited Fang Ziheng to visit her home. He nodded and agreed and said that he would definitely visit her.

In this way, a video chat was interrupted by Jing's mother, and she took Da Tiantian downstairs to make dumplings.

After hanging up the video, Fang Ziheng was still a little confused.

It was the second time he had come to see the elders, a pure novice.

In the first month of last year, he went to his sister's house and was questioned by Liu's mother and almost exposed her underwear.

This time?

Dongdong...

The study door was knocked, and Fang Ziheng shook his head and shook off the disturbing troubles.

Forget it, it was just a normal visit.

Go and go!

Da Tiantian’s mother looks very friendly and should not be able to eat people.

The door was pushed open, and Song Yi jumped in with his little hand on his back, and said with a smile: "We're starting to cook dinner, Sister Li calls you to go down and make dumplings together."

"It's almost four o'clock, let's go."

Fang Ziheng closed the computer, pushed the girl's shoulders and asked, "Tiezi, can you make dumplings?"

"I know how to eat!" the little girl said with confidence.

Yes, he is indeed a snack.

Fang Ziheng was happy and slapped her on her buttocks, causing a shy voice of dissatisfaction.

On the dining table in the restaurant, a large ball of kneaded noodles was placed on the eucalyptus board. Zeng Li was rolling out the dumpling skin with a rolling pin.

There are three kinds of dumpling stuffing, cabbage and pork stuffing, spicy beef stuffing, egg and shrimp stuffing,

Fang Rou and Fang Zhongxin sat on both sides, with the skin in one hand and the filling of spoon in the other hand. It was quite good with plates and eye-breads.

Fang Ziheng and Song Yi came to the kitchen to clean their hands and joined the New Year’s Eve dinner battle.

"Brother Ziheng, you have too much stuffing."

"The filling is full, and cook it later."

"Ah, my skin is broken."

Song Yi said no, but his hands did not contain the lake. He put a few fingers on it and rubbed it and pressed it. A delicate and small dumpling was completed.

Fang Ziheng caught it blindly. The dumpling skin looked small and the skin was too thin. It would be broken with a little force.

The four of them laughed happily when they watched it, and Director Fang Da also had moments of embarrassment.

Five o'clock is accurate.

After five plates of dumplings were finished, Zeng Li started cooking and cooking, and Song Yi and Fang Rou fought.

Fang Ziheng took out the couplet and the word "Fu" in the window, and asked Fang Zhongxin to take it on the ladder. The two of them came outside the house to open their last outfit.

Post couplets to welcome the New Year.

In the community, there are people outside every house. Everyone seems to have agreed, and they choose to post couplets and windows before eating.

The duplex building where Fang Ziheng is located is located, each household and one unit, and there are a total of three units.

The independent doorway and the independent courtyard outside the courtyard look no different from the small villa.

He lives in Unit A, Building 28, and there are two households B and C behind the row one.

House B lives with a university professor and a couple. The couple has a daughter who has just entered college. Now the family of three is outside the door.

The couple was holding the small stairs, and the little girl stood on the ladder, holding couplets and banners to make gestures.

Seeing them, the little girl smiled sweetly at Fang Zhongxin and nodded to Fang Ziheng wearing a mask.

Soon, Fang Ziheng's couplet was pasted.

The little girl has just posted a banner.

Fang Ziheng carried the ladder to the window, and the other party said, "Go and take a look, and if you need it, please help me."

"Ah, brother..."

Fang Zhongxin was stunned and looked at the next door with his neck shrank.

"Ah, go quickly, why are you so brave!"

Fang Ziheng raised his foot and wanted to kick it, rolled his eyes and said.

This little brother is pretending to be stupid in front of him.

Fang Rou told him that CITIC would secretly look next door every time he came to the duplex building. Several times the girl next door ran out and the two of them had a great time chatting.

Fang Zhongxin nodded lightly, touched his nose and walked shyly towards the next door.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked over, the little girl got off the ladder and introduced him without waiting for him to speak.

"My parents, his name is Fang Zhongxin, and his cousin of the neighbor next door."

"Hello, Xiao Fang, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, uncle and aunt, I'm fine, I'll help you with the post."

Fang Zhongxin bowed slightly, took the couplet from the little girl, and climbed the ladder in two steps.

I'll go!

Can't you talk to others more?

Fang Ziheng felt so painful to see, that's it?

He turned around and pasted the window flowers, too lazy to care about their young ambiguousness.

...........

At 8 o'clock in the evening.

The duplex building is brightly lit, and laughter is heard in the living room.

Everyone was eating the New Year’s Eve dinner while watching the Spring Festival Gala program.

When Chen Teng appeared, Fang Ziheng pointed to the TV and asked with a smile: "You guys can play the protagonist of the movie?"

"He, Hao Jian!"

Fang Rou bit the dumplings, looked up and said suspiciously: "Brother, do you want him to be the male lead in your movie?"

"Well, he has a very comedy talent!"

Fang Ziheng said softly, picked up the rice wine brewed from his hometown and clinked the glass with Fang Zhongxin, and drank a big mouthful.

After hearing this, Zeng Li and Song Yi became concerned, and separated from the performance of the show, staring at Chen Teng's every move with the scrutiny of the actors.

After a while, Zeng Li nodded and smiled, "This person's performance style is not ostentatious, and he has a sense of humor in his bones. The same few memes were spoken from him, and with subtle expressions and body language, the comedy effect has increased by several levels."

He opens his mouth and is a teacher-like style, and he is worthy of being Zeng Damei.

In recent times, in addition to promoting "Dragon Gate Flying Armor", she has also reviewed and supplemented the textbooks of the Central Academy of Drama.

In terms of professionalism, he took a big step from an actor to a performance teacher, and in terms of the performance itself, he has steadily entered the level of masters.

Song Yi was a little bit of ambition. She laughed unconsciously as she watched, and was easily driven by Chen Teng's performance and entered the plot atmosphere of the sketch.

This is Chen Teng's first appearance on CCTV stage this year, and "Today's Happiness" is also a prominent existence among the many shows tonight.

However, even so, his fame was only spreading on a small scale and did not quickly enter the film and television industry.

It’s not that I don’t want to, but it’s too difficult.
To be continued...