In the box, Xia Ningxuan's parents were also questioning her, flanking her on the left and right.

"What's going on? Think about it again?"

"Axuan, it seems to me that Han Lan doesn't really want to marry you?"

"..." Xia Ningxuan rubbed her head.

She did not misunderstand what Han Lan meant. She had now guessed what Han Lan was going through.

This idiot...

I don’t know whether a girl wants it or doesn’t want it if she says she doesn’t want it.

Besides, I didn’t say no!

My attitude is so straight, how can you still misunderstand me?

We can't let my mother take the initiative to say: Han Lan, you are a weak soul, please marry me quickly?

"Mom and Dad, don't mention it, my head hurts..."

The two elders looked at each other and sighed, their eyes full of pity.

I never thought that my daughter would not be able to get married one day, alas~

How pitiful.

"..." Xia Ningxuan.

At this time, Han Lan and his son also came back from using the toilet, and both parties had a tacit understanding and did not mention the matter again.

However, Han Lan was kicked by Xia Ningxuan for no apparent reason and felt very aggrieved.

…

…

The scenery of the Presidential Suite of Jiangcheng Hotel is very good. An entire wall is made of floor-to-ceiling windows to provide a wider field of vision. In addition, the floor itself is high enough. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you will have the feeling of "seeing all the mountains and small mountains at a glance".

Liu Rong shook his red wine glass and listened to the loud singing and dancing coming from the TV behind him.

Teacher Cao's skit has been performed, and everyone has finished laughing. The song and dance performance that follows is just used as background music, and there is nothing interesting to watch.

It's better to take a look at the night view of Jiangcheng.

Not bad.

The loneliness of the king is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Dad, happy New Year." Liu Rong raised his wine glass and toasted to the sky in the distance, drank the wine with a slight smile.

Just when he turned back to refill his drink, the video call rang.

It was Encore who called.

After the call was connected, he saw the cat in his room, waving to Encore.

"Xiao Rongzi, happy New Year, have you eaten?"

Liu Rong was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Eat."

"Why is your face so red? Have you been drinking again? Didn't I tell you not to drink? Isn't Yue Yong Yunli delicious?" An Keke said with her mouth raised.

Liu Rong touched his nose with some guilt: "Hahaha, this shabby hotel is not for sale."

"Really, hey, what are you eating tonight?"

"Just order a few dishes to eat." Liu Rong turned the camera and took a picture of the delicacies on the table. Seven or eight dishes were basically untouched, but there were only slight traces of use on his dinner plate.

"Wow~ there are so many delicious foods! What a spicy lobster? Is that the hibiscus chicken? Ah~ I'm hungry again. Really, my mother won't let me go out. Now I can only video chat with you and can't even eat.

arrive……"

"Hey, Xiao Rongzi, I want to eat that, Furong Chicken. Please help me eat one. I want that big chicken leg!"

"Ah? Oh, okay..."

"Um, what kind of fish is that? Pick it up and let me take a look. It looks delicious? What does it taste like?"

"A bit spicy..."

"Is that fried shrimp cake? Is there such a common dish in a five-star hotel?"

"Hmm, a plate costs more than five hundred yuan."

"Are you a fool? You order it at such an expensive price? Does it taste better than the ones sold on the street?"

"em...so-so."

"Are you choking? Why does your voice sound weird?"

Liu Rong quietly wiped the corners of his eyes and scooped a bowl of soup for himself: "Oh, yes, this shrimp cake is so hard that I choked on it."

"Really, what a shabby hotel, the service is so bad. Please eat slowly, I won't compete with you."

"Uh-huh."

"Hey, Xiao Rongzi, my mother and I are going to visit the children in the orphanage tomorrow. Do you want to go?"

"I?"

"That's right, you're not the public welfare ambassador of Tomahawk Charity? Isn't it reasonable not to go to the orphanage to bring some gifts to the children during the holidays?"

"Oh, yes, hahaha..."

"At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, ask the people in the hotel to call you. How much did you drink tonight? Don't oversleep tomorrow."

"good."

"And..."

…

…

Spring Festival Gala backstage.

The boy band heroes just finished singing and dancing and left the stage, and put on a magic show.

The singing team of "We Are All Dream Chasers" is also preparing in the inspection area.

"come on!"

When I saw the Tomahawk Brothers when I passed by, I waved my fist to cheer them on.

The three Tomahawk brothers also smiled and nodded, but it was still obvious that they were very nervous.

Although they had attended the Spring Festival Gala with Han Lan last year, during the performance of "Descendants of the Dragon", they were mainly backup dancers and the focus of attention was not on them.

But this year they are the guest singers in the Spring Festival Gala, and they will go on stage to sing "We Are All Dream Chasers" with seven young artists from other companies. When the time comes, the ten of them on the stage of Nottingham University will be in no particular order, and everyone will be C

Position. The focus stays on everyone, and if there are any mistakes, it is easy to find.

The pressure is self-evident.

"It's okay, just match your mouth shape and remember your part. Although everyone knows it's lip-synching, it would be too fake if you open your mouth before it's your part." Xiao Yuchen said with a smile.

"It's rare to be able to attend the Spring Festival Gala. Come on, everyone." Bai Yu also smiled and cheered everyone up.

Although they are not from the same company, they are a team on the Spring Festival Gala stage. Any mistakes made by anyone will affect the performance of the entire program.

So at this time they had to unite.

Fan Yunfei, who was originally at odds with Tomahawk Entertainment, was almost dragged into the water after Fan Wenqiang's misfortune. In the last two Spring Festival Gala rehearsals, Fan Yunfei became much more cooperative and did not get angry with the Tomahawk brothers overtly or covertly.

Now he also clenched his fists and said, "Come on!"

Then at this moment, the staff came over in a hurry.

"Everyone, your audio file is damaged and cannot be played. Fortunately, the accompaniment tape is still there. The director asked me to come over and ask you if you can really sing? If it is possible, you can really sing on stage later. If you think it is not possible, then we can only

This show is cancelled.”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

"The audio file is damaged? Isn't there a backup?"

The staff also had a headache: "Forget it, what was backed up was the damaged audio file. We will be held responsible after the Spring Festival Gala ends. Hurry up and tell us if you can continue the performance? If not, just say so, Zhao

The director is getting angry!"

The ten people looked at each other subconsciously.

This is not a question of whether you can sing, but whether you dare to sing!

This is the Spring Festival Gala stage! Once they really fail to sing, it will be much more serious than when they perform during a performance!

Moreover, I am already under a lot of pressure, and now I have to really sing. It is easy to make mistakes when I am nervous.

But if they don’t make it, then they can only cancel their program and replace it with a backup program, which means that their rehearsals during this period and the resources invested by the company behind the scenes will all be in vain!
Chapter completed!