It's cold in the early morning in the countryside.
It's so cold that it makes people shiver.
Lu Yuan wrapped himself in his coat and dragged his luggage and stood at the entrance of the village, sitting as stupidly as the two fools.
The wind blew against Lu Yuan's face like a knife, causing Lu Yuan some pain. He felt like his skin was about to split.
Lu Yuan closed his eyes silently.
He felt as if he was standing at a fork in the road, deciding to go left or right...
He was very confused.
You can walk a few steps towards the entrance of the village and you will be home. After returning home, you will take a cold shower without saying a word and then go to bed with your head covered. The next day, if Wang Jinxue doesn't call the door, you can sleep for as long as you want. Well, there is nothing wrong with even sleeping until the end of the world, as long as
If you can sleep like this.
Of course, going further back is the Spring Festival Gala stage. Although the Spring Festival Gala stage has no money, it symbolizes an unprecedented glory.
At least the Spring Festival Gala is not open to just anyone. If you really get on the Spring Festival Gala stage, you can brag a lot no matter what you do.
Lu Yuan was sad.
He makes a difficult choice between salted fish and reality.
After hesitating for a long time, perhaps because he couldn't bear the cold, Lu Yuan finally picked up his luggage and hurried home without saying a word.
No matter what, I have to go home and have a good sleep. I’ll talk about anything tomorrow.
As for the Spring Festival Gala?
If you don’t want to go up, you can’t go up. Let’s warm up first.
After thinking about this, Lu Yuan felt very comfortable. He turned left and right to the door of his house. After standing at the door of his house, he took out his pockets.
Pockets are empty.
Where are the keys?
He was stunned.
His key is missing?
Second O!
He suddenly remembered that he forgot to take out the key when he was doing laundry yesterday, and then...
The key might be in the washing machine!
Can you still be so deceptive?
But this is a small problem and doesn't affect anything.
Standing at the door of his house, Lu Yuan shook his head and wordlessly took out his mobile phone to call his family. He planned to ask his parents to come down and open the door.
But something more tragic is yet to come.
He found that neither his father nor his mother could get through on the phone.
No matter how hard I try, I can't get through.
Is this retribution?
Others can't get through to your phone, now it's your turn to be unable to get through to your parents?
This is a sad story.
Lu Yuan did not give up because of this. He stood shivering in the cold wind, walked around to the back door, and called his parents loudly. After calling for more than a dozen words, a group of dogs started barking, and several dogs started barking at the same time.
He jumped out of the host's house and stared at him with grinning teeth, and even the lights in his house were not on.
Finally he gave up.
Desperate.
He felt that there was something hinting at him...
Lu Yuan closed his eyes again and wrapped himself in his coat, sighing deeply in his heart.
I can't just stay outside the house and stand there all the time. What's the difference between this and being stupid?
Forget it, let's go to Yanjing.
It’s nice to go to the Spring Festival Gala, isn’t it?
Home……
Forget it, come back next time.
On an icy and snowy night, a lonely figure carried his luggage and left the house dejectedly amid a group of dogs barking...
Under the moonlight, his shadow was stretched very long.
Lu Yuan felt that the wind tonight was so cold that it made him want to cry.
What the hell is this?
The next morning, after Lu Yuan got on the express train to Yanjing, his cell phone rang.
"You're back? Are you here?"
"I came back last night."
"Then why don't you open the door?"
"I lost my key."
"You call us. We will wait for you until eight o'clock. When you didn't come and your phone was turned off, we thought you weren't coming, so we went to bed early."
"I shouted..."
"We didn't hear... couldn't you shout more?"
"I'm afraid I'll be bitten by a dog if you yell again..." Lu Yuan took a deep breath.
"Then where are you now? In the hotel?"
"I'm on the bus to Yanjing."
"Yanjing? Why are you going to Yanying..."
"Go to the Spring Festival Gala."
"What? Spring Festival Gala? Real or fake? Is it CCTV's Spring Festival Gala?"
"Well, yes."
"You are going to attend the Spring Festival Gala, so what did you do when you came back last night? You were so busy?"
"Do you believe me when I say I didn't know I was going to attend the Spring Festival Gala?"
"..."
Lu Yuan's father on the other end of the phone thought his son was a genius at logic. What was he doing coming home in the middle of the night when he was already preparing to attend the Spring Festival Gala?
Do you want to take a ride in the car if you have nothing to do?
Lu Yuan was suffering and couldn't express his pain...
After hanging up the phone, An Xiao's phone rang again.
"Have you written the song? If so, can you send it to me for a look?" An Xiao's voice was obviously a little anxious.
"..." Lu Yuan opened his mouth.
He forgot.
"What's wrong? Didn't you write it down?"
"It's written." Lu Yuan hesitated for a while.
"Then pass it to me..."
"I can't upload it for the moment...the internet here is not very good."
"Where are you going?"
"I'm in the car."
"In the car? What are you going to do?"
"Go to Yanjing to attend the Spring Festival Gala."
"Spring Festival Gala? You...you are also participating?"
"Yes, if there are no accidents, I should also participate."
"?"
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When An Xiao came to the Spring Festival Gala program team, she learned that the deputy director Chen Guangming and the planner Liu Bangshun wanted her and Lu Yuan to sing a song on the same stage.
An Xiao felt a little strange. If Lu Yuan wanted to sing with her on the same stage, why didn't he say anything when she called him last night to ask him about the invitation? He didn't even say anything until she called him in the morning?
What does this person want to do?
Are you kidding me?
"You said Lu Yuan has already written the song?"
"Well, yes, Director Chen, Lu Yuan is in the car now and will probably arrive in the afternoon."
"Is there still enough time? There is only one day left."
"If there wasn't a traffic jam, it would still be possible."
"That's good, but do you know what song Lu Yuan wrote? Show me the lyrics and score first. Not all songs can be sung during the Spring Festival Gala. After all, the audience must be considered."
"This... we don't have the score yet, the lyrics, the signal there doesn't seem to be very good, he's in the car." An Xiao shook her head when she faced Liu Bangshun's appearance.
Lu Yuan only told her on the phone that he had written a good song and there would be no problem singing it in the Spring Festival Gala.
She believed it.
She chose to believe Lu Yuan. Although Lu Yuan was a bastard, at least he didn't slip up at critical moments. Moreover, it was a big stage like the Spring Festival Gala. She felt that Lu Yuan would not dare to play around.
But Liu Bangshun frowned.
An Xiao believes in Lu Yuan but he doesn’t believe it!
He always felt that Lu Yuan would do something cool at the critical moment.
What can’t someone who dares to directly advertise like crazy in Spain do?
He has seen too many such things.
Moreover, he is one of the most important planners of this Spring Festival Gala. If Lu Yuan messes up, he will be the first to take responsibility.
He didn't want to make a fool of himself at this time and make a joke in front of the whole country.
He still wants to save face.
"Well, let Lu Yuan pass the song over first. If the score is not easy to pass on, let him sing it a cappella first and I will listen."
"Yeah, okay."
"How about you give me a shot?"
"Me? I have been regarded as a liar..."
"??"
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"What? I'm in the car now. It's okay for me to pass the lyrics to you, but it won't be convenient if you sing a cappella."
"It's best to sing. After all, Director Chen and the others don't want anything to go wrong."
"Is this really necessary to sing? There are so many people..."
"Let's sing. It doesn't matter if there are many people. There are even more people in the Spring Festival Gala."
"Okay, if you must listen, wait a minute. I'll find a secluded place in the service area..."
"OK!"
After Lu Yuan finished typing the lyrics, he sent them to An Xiao while his phone had internet access. Then, while waiting for the car to enter the service area to rest, Lu Yuan looked at no one around, secretly took out his phone, took off his mask, and started singing that song.
A popular song.
The name of this song is "Go Home Often".
At first Lu Yuan sang quietly, but as he sang, Lu Yuan got a little excited...
"Go home often and have a look. Come home and have a look."
Even if I brush my mother's chopsticks and wash the dishes
Old people don’t think about how much their children can contribute to the family.
It’s not easy to stay together all your life..."
Especially when he reached the climax, Lu Yuan let himself go a little bit.
This song is so classic. He remembered this song played during the Spring Festival Gala that year...
Many things are just memories.
After Lu Yuan finished singing and hung up the phone, he suddenly saw that a group of people had crowded into the originally empty area.
The group of people looked at Lu Yuan with their mouths agape.
A few middle-aged people had red eyes, but a few young people were particularly excited...
"Wow, it's really Lu Yuan, I feel so familiar with him!"
"Lu Yuan, I didn't expect to see you here..."
"Lu Yuan, I didn't notice that we were in the same car as you!"
"Lu Yuan, the song you sang makes me feel a little uncomfortable. I don't plan to go abroad."
"Lu Yuan, is this your new song?"
"Lu Yuan, are you going to attend the Spring Festival Gala?"
"Wow, Lu Yuan, I'm your fan, can you sign your autograph for me?"
"I want it too!"
"..."
"..."
Lu Yuan looked at this group of excited people and quickly put on masks. He wanted to say that he was not Lu Yuan and that you had mistaken him.
But under the current circumstances, no matter how he explains it, it's as ridiculous as deceiving others.
They are not fools.
At this moment, after seeing these people surrounding him excitedly, Lu Yuan panicked.
He has never experienced sudden recognition.
what do I do??
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Zheng Tianlong has been paying close attention to the Spring Festival Gala recently.
In fact, he pays attention to the Spring Festival Gala every year, but this year's Spring Festival Gala left a particularly good impression on him.
Whether it was the news that the screen was full of young girls attending the Spring Festival Gala or the old Spring Festival Gala actors preparing for the program, it made him very comfortable.
Of course, this is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is that as soon as the news of the Spring Festival Gala was released, this disgusting guy Lu Yuan directly made the headlines.
This undoubtedly made him feel really happy.
He was so disgusted by Lu Yuan that he almost felt sick and had a psychological shadow.
In the evening, after drinking a cup of coffee, he browsed Weibo and looked at the page as he had done a few days ago.
Weibo was full of joy at the moment, and there were information about the Spring Festival Gala everywhere. He also saw several of Joaquin's young talents making a splash in the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala, which was very popular.
He brought these little fresh meats out with his own hands. Now that he sees these little fresh meats performing so well, he naturally feels very comfortable.
I feel like my thoughts are all over the place.
But as I was scrolling through the headlines on Weibo, a few more photos suddenly appeared...
"Lu Yuan is suspected of participating in this Spring Festival Gala with An Xiao on the same stage with a new song!"
"Lu Yuan secretly practiced singing at the service station, but unexpectedly he was so immersed in singing that he was recognized on the spot and chased by fans to sign autographs..."
"This is a heart-touching song..."
"Lu Yuan's new song was written specifically for the Spring Festival Gala?"
"..."
When Weibo was unknowingly flooded with Lu Yuan's news again, Zheng Tianlong, who was originally smiling, closed his eyes.
This person.
Come again?
What the hell kind of Spring Festival Gala are you going to?
Don’t you want to go home for the New Year?
At this moment, he felt as if he was being haunted by a nightmare, and his thoughts were suddenly no longer accessible.
Perhaps it will never be possible to understand it again in this life.
Maybe even my life will be shortened because of this.
Suddenly such a speechless thought appeared in his mind.