Chapter 501 Wearing a small skirt back to the warm Hecheng (2/2 Monthly Pass)
"We still feel it's quite lively at home, with neighbors coming and going. But when we go out on the street, it still feels a lot more deserted, with fewer cars and fewer people..."
Time flies so fast, and it’s New Year’s Eve in the blink of an eye.
Yang Qian and Dai Yuni had to say goodbye to their families early in the morning and go to the former site of CCTV Headquarters in Haidian District - there is the legendary CCTV No. 1 Studio Hall, which has been the royal studio for the annual Spring Festival Gala since the year Yang Qian was born.
On the way, Dai Yuni had a somewhat emotional discussion with Yang Qian who was driving. Normally at this time, it was the rush hour for work, so the road would definitely be very congested.
But now there are not many cars on the road, and the capital city has become a bit empty, without the usual bustling excitement.
They felt very good living in the courtyard, because Yang Qian's parents came over for the holidays in advance, cooked delicious food for them every day, and communicated enthusiastically with the neighbors, which immediately made Yang Qian and Dai Yuni quickly
Integrate into the surrounding environment.
Now, neighbors greet them when they come and go, and everyone knows that they are big stars, and they are all looking forward to watching their performance at the Spring Festival Gala in the evening!
"The permanent population of the capital seems to be more than 15 million, of which more than 7 million are migrant workers without a permanent residence in the capital, or the Jingpiao tribe, and migrant workers, and the remaining 8 million or so, there are many
Most of them moved here from other places. During the Spring Festival, most people have to go back to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year, so they are suddenly free. But don’t worry, when everyone goes back to work on the fifth and sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the capital will become lively again!”
Yang Qian and Dai Yuni laughed.
"I'm not very worried. In fact, it was the same in the Chinese New Year in Magic City before. But there are a lot of tourists in Magic City during the Chinese New Year, and the places I went to, like the temple fair I took you to last year, were super lively. It's a little bit different in Beijing.
I can’t understand the fun anymore, I don’t even know where the fun is here!”
Dai Yuni sighed.
Although they had lived in the capital on and off for a few months due to work needs, Dai Yuni still felt that she lacked a sense of belonging. She was not as familiar as the Magic City, and it was not as warm as their "little home" in the Magic City.
After all, the courtyard is too big. In the middle of winter, if you have to walk through the freezing courtyard to eat in the kitchen of the back room, it will definitely not be as comfortable as in a magical city.
"Then let's go back to the Magic City together tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow? Or go to Hecheng and spend a few days at my house? We have been busy for several months, so we can slow down a little and take a rest."
Yang Qian smiled.
"Okay, then let's go to Hecheng! Hecheng is comfortable and it's not cold!"
Dai Yuni's eyes lit up.
Although in Yang Qian's view, Dai Yuni, who grew up in the snowy Magic City, is considered a northerner, Dai Yuni insists that she is a southerner and that the capital is much colder than the Magic City - of course, the capital has heating.
No devil can compare!
Anyway, Dai Yuni wants to go to Hecheng, because when she goes to Hecheng, she can eat and drink freely and wear small skirts.
"I can't wear a small skirt. It's still cold even in Holland. But with a small skirt and pantyhose, it should be fine."
Yang Qian reminded her with a smile.
"What kind of pantyhose should I wear? Can I wear stockings? A small skirt and black stockings. Do you want to see them?"
Dai Yuni glanced at him, and suddenly a smirk formed on her lips. She lowered her voice and whispered in the car with her already sexy husky voice.
Yang Qian's waist trembled, he couldn't help turning his head and lowering his eyebrows, and glanced at Dai Yuni's long, slender and round legs wrapped under her jeans.
Darling, luckily you are waiting for the traffic light now, otherwise it would be really dangerous!
"I secretly wear it for you? You can also wear white! Do you still have your high school uniform?"
Dai Yuni smiled, her eyes like crescent moons, enchanting.
"Ahem!"
Yang Qian touched his nose, feeling a little confused.
"Hehe, I won't tease you anymore! Let's drive. Let's not rush back to Hecheng. My parents have only been in the capital for a few days, and we haven't spent much time with them during this time. We can take them around the capital first.
Then it’s not too late to return to Hecheng.”
Dai Yuni saw that the red light was flashing and was about to turn green, so she raised her chin at him and signaled him to look ahead. Big Wood was going to drive, so she couldn't tease him anymore.
"OK."
Yang Qian replied briefly and became quiet after driving.
However, this period of silence did not last long.
"I can't find my high school uniform, but I know where I can buy new ones..."
The voice of Big Wood came softly from the side. Dai Yuni put down her phone and looked at him with a strange expression. Who knew that he was sitting seriously, with a calm expression on his face, as if he was driving seriously.
"Can I still buy new ones? Will they still open stores during the Chinese New Year?"
Dai Yuni asked him while suppressing a smile.
"It should open after the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. It's a tailor's shop near the school entrance. It also sells new school uniforms..."
Yang Qian seemed to be discussing a serious topic and answered in a very honest voice.
...
Yang Qian and Dai Yuni came relatively early, but they were not the earliest artists.
CCTV's Spring Festival Gala is very important. Many celebrity artists participating in the performance, no matter how big they are, live in the capital a few days in advance and come over early to prepare, especially those old artists who have almost been forgotten by the audience.
"Yang Qian is here?"
When Yang Qian and Dai Yuni arrived, they were assigned makeup. In the rest room where they were resting, several singers from the older generation had already arrived. The one who greeted him was Hong Weiyi.
Others include Zhao Jindan, who also has to sing Yang Qian's songs, and famous opera masters Jiang Xueqing and Zhou Yunchuan, who are familiar with each other from previous rehearsals.
"Good morning, Teacher Hong, Teacher Zhao, Teacher Jiang, Teacher Zhou, you all came so early? Are we late?"
Yang Qian and Dai Yuni greeted each other quickly.
These are all seniors. Although in terms of fame, they are not as good as Yang Qian now, but those who are successful come first. Besides, they are both older artists. Yang Qian and Dai Yuni will definitely not put on any airs.
"We're not late. We came early so we can put on makeup early."
Jiang Xueqing said with a smile.
As expected of a famous Peking Opera master, Teacher Jiang Xueqing has a particularly pleasant speaking voice, and the rhyme between the lines has a certain cultural temperament.
"Yes, I just saw a car coming outside. Many children came over. It probably takes a long time to put on makeup."
After a Spring Festival Gala, there are a lot of people performing, especially dancers. There are dozens of people for a large dance, and all of them have to put on makeup.
Therefore, even if CCTV mobilizes a lot of makeup artists, the manpower is still tight.
"Yang Qian, I heard that you recently held a singing challenge? It's quite lively. Do you think Lao Hong and I can participate?"
Zhao Jindan didn't know she was joking, so she asked with a smile.
Before the Spring Festival, this activity organized by Yang Qian was indeed very popular. Not only did it become a hot search, short video platforms also frequently appeared videos of people singing this song. It was very popular, and now the song "I Believe" has become popular.
, there are children or young people singing in the streets and alleys, it’s a bit magical and a bit brainwashing.
The popularity of "I Believe" can be said to be unprecedented. On New Year's Eve, it was barely overshadowed by the Spring Festival Gala.
"Teacher Zhao, have you heard about this?"
Yang Qian scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
He is also a bit elusive about what the other person means. Is this serious, or is it just a joke?
"More than just heard about this? I can sing it! Come on, let me sing one for you..."