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Chapter four hundred and thirty eight about battle

On the stage, the two performers bowed and thanked, and then walked off the stage. The applause from the stage still did not weaken at all, as if it was encouragement, and more like retention.

It’s a pity that this is the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. All programs are arranged in advance and strictly follow the procedures. It is impossible to return to the show.

"Okay, thank you two young pianists for bringing us such a good music, thank you again!" Zhou Tao stood on the stage, smiled and said thank you to the positions of the two pianists. She also realized that this piece of piano was really popular.

Actually, thinking about it, the two young people have good appearance and temperament, and they play very well. To be honest, the performance just now was indeed very good, so such a program is naturally the most popular one. With his many years of hosting experience, Zhou Tao can already determine that this program is probably going to have a place in this year's "Audience's Favorite Spring Festival Gala Program".

Liu Yufan and Lang Lang walked off the stage one after another, and immediately received a burst of applause. They looked at the people who were applauding, including Linghua, Zeng Yi, Jay Chou, Yang Kun... and many others, all of whom were artists and staff of Legend Entertainment.

"Mr. Liu, congratulations on your success in the performance! Li Xin held a large bouquet of flowers and smiled and sent it to Liu Yufan.

"Hehe, thank you, thank you everyone!" Liu Yufan was very moved when he saw so many employees coming to congratulate him.

Lang Lang, who was standing by, felt a little uncomfortable. He performed very well just now, but few people came to congratulate him at this moment. Look at them. At first, there were more than ten, and how popular he was.

As if he noticed Lang Lang's loss, Liu Yufan smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "Happy cooperation!"

Looking at the enthusiastic gaze handed over by Liu Yufan, Lang Lang also laughed, still saying "Happy cooperation!"

"Next March, the Dutch Liszt Cup, I hope to see you again there." Looking at Lang Lang, Liu Yufan said with a smile, but there was a few more fighting spirit in his eyes. The Liszt International Piano Competition will be an ivory tower in the minds of all pianists. The champion is the biggest pearl on the spire of the tower.

Hearing Liu Yufan's words, Lang Lang laughed proudly and said, "No problem, I will wait for you in the Netherlands!" This is a strong enough opponent. After the rival scene just now, Lang Lang could already fully feel it. The fighting spirit in Liu Yufan's eyes just now also aroused Lang Lang's heroic spirit!

After saying goodbye to Lang Lang, Liu Yufan looked at his watch. It was already 9:30 in the evening. Although the performance of his artists has not yet ended, Liu Yufan, who was anxious to go home for the New Year, no longer cared about watching the subsequent show.

Looking at Li Yugang, Jay Chou and others who had already put on makeup, Liu Yufan said a few words of encouragement to them one by one, and then walked out of CCTV's building.

Downstairs, the driver Xiaoma had already parked the car and was waiting for Liu Yufan.

The phone suddenly rang, Liu Yufan looked at the number, and felt warm. It was the home appliance at home.

"Hey?" Liu Yufan just said the word "hey", and his sister Xiaoran's excited scream came from the other end.

"Brother, I just saw you on TV, and my parents also saw you. You play so well! You are so handsome!" Xiaoran's voice on the phone was full of excitement.

"Haha. Have you had dinner?" Liu Yufan asked with a smile.

"No, I'm just waiting for you to come back and eat. Brother, is there anything else you have?" Xiaoran asked.

Just as Liu Yufan was about to say something, someone changed on the other end of the phone, and the voice of his father Liu Jianjun came.

"Xiaofan? It's very good. Your mother and I have seen it, and we are cheering you up in front of the TV." Dad Liu Jianjun said with a loud voice from the other end of the phone.

"Haha, Dad, I'll go back soon. Have the dumplings been put into the pot?" Liu Yufan asked with a smile.

"No, I'm waiting for you. Are you finished your work there?" Liu Jianjun asked worriedly.

"Well, it's almost done. After the show, it's fine. I'll be home in a while." Liu Yufan said to the phone.

"Oh, okay, click slowly on the road." Liu Jianjun reminded.

After hearing what my father said, Liu Yufan didn't have time to say anything, but the phone was answered by his mother Chu Qing.

"Son, please be slower when you come back. It's late at night. It's snowing heavily at home again. It's hard to walk on the road. Don't worry, do you hear it?" Chu Qing reminded on the phone with concern.

"Well, I understand, mom, don't worry, Xiaoma drives, he has good skills." Feeling the concern on the phone, Liu Yufan felt a warm feeling, but his heart was even more urgent to go home.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Yufan got into the car and said to the driver Xiaoma: "Xiaoma, go, go home."

"Oh, OK, Mr. Liu." The driver Xiaoma agreed neatly, then pushed it gently, and hung up the d gear. The Mercedes-Benz S600 slid out lightly and steadily.

This car was newly matched by Liu Yufan, but it was not his intention, but the result of the little girl Chen Siying's request. According to her, the car the chairman was in represented the image of the company, which was too worn. Although Liu Yufan turned out to be good, it was rejected by the little girl and forced Liu Yufan to buy the latest Mercedes-Benz S600, saying that this was worthy of his identity. Liu Yufan could not resist her and had to listen to her opinions. Fortunately, the company's financial situation was relatively good during this period, such as the big sale of new albums of artists such as Phoenix Legend and Jay Chou, which also began to bring a steady stream of income to the company. Last month's financial report,

Excluding operating costs, the company's net profit reached 8.2 million. According to Li Xin's estimate, this month's Spring Festival Gala drive and the Spring Festival holiday, the sales of record will increase significantly, and the monthly net income is likely to break through the 10 million mark. Looking at this speed of making money, Liu Yufan felt very moved. A few years ago, when he was still running an Internet cafe in the small county town of Fu'an, he was still thinking about when he could make enough 10 million. He was satisfied in this life, and it would be good to be a rich man safely. Now with the development of his career, his monthly income is almost reaching this number. The changes here are really a thousand miles apart, which is not worth telling outsiders.

Sitting in the car, Liu Yufan's cell phone kept ringing, mostly text messages congratulating him on his successful performance, and there were also special calls. Now Liu Yufan is no longer the Wuxia Amon of the past. The company has been operating for such a long time. In addition to being in the entertainment industry, Liu Yufan also operates some of his own connections in the officialdom. Although it is not as good as those big companies, it is not good. It is not possible to do this industry without an official backer. With Chen Siying paving the way in the early stage, Liu Yufan is not the kind of stupidity. During this period, Legend Entertainment has initially gained a foothold in Beijing. And for the success of Liu Yufan's appearance in the Spring Festival Gala, those who follow him also sent text messages to congratulate him as soon as possible. Looking at these names, Liu Yufan seriously considered the wording and wording one by one based on their position and identity.

However, there were only a few text messages that really made him care about.

One of them was only six short words, but it made him feel warm.

"Look, it's great, come on!" The message was very simple, but looking at the two words "Sister Ya" from the sender, Liu Yufan felt no movement, and the longing became more and more urgent.

"I haven't seen Sister Ya for a long time, and I am really doing it. I'm just busy with the company's affairs. I don't know if she will blame me." Liu Yufan blamed himself, thinking that he must take advantage of the Chinese New Year to get together with Sister Ya and relieve his lovesickness. He is also a person who has been through it. I think that he has neglected Jiang Ya during this period. I'm afraid that any woman in love will be dissatisfied with her. In fact, deep down, he always treats her as a sister, and naturally enjoys her care and care, but ignores her feelings. When he thinks of this, Liu Yufan feels that he is quite selfish. After all, she is also a girl under 30 years old.

The little girl Chen Siying was quite straightforward and dialed the phone directly and chatted a lot from the other end. After Liu Yufan talked with her for more than ten minutes, the little girl closed the line with satisfaction.

After hanging up Chen Siying's phone, Liu Yufan felt very relaxed. He didn't know what kind of relationship he had for Chen Siying. He said he was an ordinary friend, but he was much closer than ordinary friends. He said he was a boyfriend and girlfriend, but he couldn't talk about it. After all, he only regarded her as a sister, and he already had Sister Ya, so he would not think about that. But in this way, the relationship between the two is really difficult to define. I think this is the so-called "confidant". When you are with her, Liu Yufan will always deliberately forget the other person's identity and background, and only regard her as an ordinary and playful little sister.

But he didn't know that after this Spring Festival, the little girl would go overseas.

The car was driving steadily and quickly on the highway, and there were very few cars on the road. It was estimated that people at this time had already returned home to reunite. Liu Yufan was still so late in the Spring Festival in the first year. Thinking of the stars who were behind the show, they could only spend New Year's Eve outside. Liu Yufan sighed again, thinking that it was really not easy for an actor.

Xiaoma has good driving skills. Liu Yufan leaned against his seat and slowly fell asleep. Fortunately, the air conditioner in the car was just right, otherwise in such a cold weather, he would have to catch a cold.

"Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu wake up, we're home." Xiao Ma said, patting Liu Yufan, who was sleeping soundly behind the car.

"Well, let it go? So fast!" Liu Yufan rubbed his eyes and looked out the car window. The familiar door was right in front of him.

"Brother, you're back!" As soon as he opened the car door, Liu Yufan heard a surprise voice. Looking at the fiery red figure running out from the door, a pampering smile appeared on his lips.
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