Listening to Ling Rui's words, Huang Lei smiled helplessly, "Will Duomei go next year?"
"I want to go." Duoduo said, "I want to see my brother and eat his cooking."
"Oh, it's just that I don't want to see dad anyway." Huang Lei immediately spoke with a sour tone.
"I can basically see you, what do I want you to do?" Duoduo asked back.
Huang Lei's eyes widened and his face bulged, as if he was very angry. Then Duoduo stretched out a finger and poked Huang Lei's face, then smiled and said, "Of course, I actually miss my dad too."
"That's pretty much it."
Several people on the side laughed helplessly.
Huang Lei, who is getting older, not only still loves girls, but also knows how to act coquettishly and cutely. He always feels that his personality is beginning to change into that of a child.
The next day, Ling Rui and An Ge returned to the Magic City and began to prepare for the New Year. After all, after a busy year, it was finally time to take a rest. Although, the two of them had to fly on January 19th.
Went to Changsha to participate in the Spring Festival Gala of Xiangnan Station. Of course, this was the last work of the year. Therefore, both Ling Rui and An Ge were quite relaxed. After all, New Year's Day was only a week away. As for next year's plans
, Sister Zhang will certainly not leave them alone.
"New Year's Eve is just one week away." An Ge looked out the window, "Time flies so fast. It feels like this year has passed by in a flash."
"It went by very quickly. Have you finished your final homework for this year?" Ling Rui nodded and asked seriously.
An songs:……
Can I hit someone now?
Putting down the plump orange June in her hand, Ange patted Ling Rui on the back, "I have to talk about such a disappointing topic!"
"It's not a spoiler, it's just a reminder."
"Don't worry, it's just homework, how can you fail me? I'll do it tonight!"
"Well, that's good." Ling Rui nodded calmly. It would be great if his girlfriend had this confidence. Of course, he could foresee that An Ge, who was doing homework at night, would definitely run around.
No surprise.
…
On Weibo, the topic of yearning has not declined over time, because in addition to the few people who posted on Weibo yesterday, many celebrities have joined in, and fans have also begun to change the rhythm and ask, I
I have reserved the spot I want for next year, can I be on the show?
As a result, fans who had been on the show before became the envy of others again.
As for Ling Rui, they naturally couldn't answer, but the program team was happy.
Chen Kezhou saw He Jiong early in the morning and said cheerfully, "Old He, Xiao Rui still has a way! Look, it's been so long since our program ended this year, and the topic is still there! In this way, I can apply
More funds to run next year’s program!”
"It's all a coincidence." He Jiong said helplessly, "I've learned about it. We just happened to meet a few people when they went to the Imperial Capital to record Station B's New Year's Eve. But, Lao Chen, to be honest, so many people want to be on the show. You should
How to choose?"
Chen Kezhou was stunned and said, "Yes, I am happy to patronize you."
He Jiong:……
"They are all old acquaintances in the circle. You can't just refuse because you dislike someone's low status, right?" Chen Kezhou touched his chin, then left thoughtfully.
"Teacher He, seriously, there are really going to be so many celebrities on stage next year...then what should we do?" Xie Na asked helplessly, "Can't we invite them all? Then the funds will definitely not be enough! Unless they don't want the money!
Of course that’s impossible!”
He Jiong clapped his hands, "What did you just say?"
"Of course that's impossible!"
"No, the previous sentence!"
"Unless they don't want the money!" Xie Na immediately opened her eyes, "That makes sense! But if we don't give the money... isn't that going too far?"
He Jiong then nodded, "Yes, indeed, the money that should be paid must still be paid. Let Lao Chen think about this matter. Anyway, after New Year's Day, he will definitely have a new plan."
…
Time passed very quickly. On New Year's Day, Ling Rui and the two of them spread the dog food again, and then began to prepare for the New Year, because during the Spring Festival, they need to visit relatives, friends, and elders. Naturally, they cannot be empty-handed.
In early January, news about the epidemic began to spread on Weibo. However, the whole of China was immersed in an atmosphere of peace and joy, because in two weeks, it will be the Chinese Lunar New Year.
Ling Rui looked at Weibo, frowned slightly, and then dialed a number. He wanted to know what the situation was like there.
beep.
beep.
beep.
Then, the other end of the phone was connected, and a tired voice came, "Hello? Xiao Rui?"
"Senior brother," Ling Rui said, "Why do you sound so tired?"
"Oh, I just worked the night shift."
"Um, what about the epidemic?"
There was a slight silence over there, and then a voice came, "I'm not sure if it's true or false, but some people say that there is no human-to-human transmission. I think this is impossible. Fortunately, there are already people above taking care of this matter."
Already."
Ling Rui was silent for a moment, and then spoke again, "Are all the supplies and other materials sufficient now?"
"I am a cardiologist, and there is no shortage of them at the moment."
"Well, if you need help, please contact me at any time. Then, I wish you a happy New Year."
"Haha, you, don't wish me a Happy New Year. Live a good life with your wife and propose to her sooner. You're just giving me shit every day."
Ling Rui immediately smiled and chatted about some past things before hanging up the phone.
This senior brother, surnamed Yang, graduated with a Ph.D. from Dibei Medical College and returned to his hometown to work at the Union Medical College Hospital. After that, he had a happy family and a busy career. I often see this senior brother showing off his children in the circle of friends, showing off the patients who were on duty in the middle of the night, and who came for treatment in the middle of the night.
The two of them met while running on the playground and had a good relationship. When the whole world knew about Ling Rui's relationship, the senior brother also teased Ling Rui and asked when he could see Ling Rui's sunbathing
baby.
As a front-line doctor, he has his own judgment on these matters, so Ling Rui decided to trust his senior brother's judgment, and then called Sister Zhang to buy some supplies and send them over.
"How much do you want to buy?" Sister Zhang asked directly.
"We made a lot of money last year, let's buy two million first." Ling Rui thought for a while and said, "Just deduct the money from my share."
"Okay." Sister Zhang didn't have any objections. After all, no one paid attention to the epidemic at this time. She even felt that Ling Rui was making a fuss out of a molehill. But Ling Rui was also the boss after all, so what Ling Rui had to do was
She didn't refuse.
On January 15th, after the supplies were purchased, Ling Rui called his senior brother and informed him of the matter. At this time, the matter seemed to have become serious.
"Brother, you must pay attention to your own safety!"
"Don't worry! I know."
On January 18, 84-year-old Mr. Zhong took the high-speed rail to wh.
On January 20, it was confirmed that human-to-human transmission of the epidemic was present, and the whole country was in an uproar. As a result, masks began to be sold like crazy in various places, and prices began to skyrocket.