On New Year's Eve, Shen Lin came out from the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

On the empty streets of Yandu, there was a white Porsche Cayenne waiting for him.

Since setting off firecrackers is prohibited in Yandu, the Spring Festival also seems a little deserted.

But the living rooms and TV sets of each family are bustling with activity.

Li Hong went back to celebrate the New Year with his parents, and Uncle Zhang also went back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year.

Shen Lin got into the white Porsche and felt that he and the driver Ren Jing belonged to the world now.

The car is warm, and there is a faint smell of perfume.

"Why do I feel like my wife is picking me up?" Shen Lin said with a smile.

Ren Jing curled her lips and said nothing, but her heart was sweet.

"Hey, are you still going to your house today?" Shen Lin looked at Ren Jing's long hair hitting her chest, and her dark jeans set off her waist more and more perfectly.

He thought to himself, he should have a good New Year's Eve tonight.

"Yes." Ren Jing agreed softly, her voice was ecstasy.

Shen Lin felt happy.

Ren Jing has a big house not far from the TV station.

The car quickly drove into the community and entered the underground garage.

It was a bit cold outside, Shen Lin held Ren Jing's shoulders, and helped carry a large bag of delicious food.

It seems that Ren Jing is also prepared to stay at home for a few days.

Shen Lin liked it better.

Don't talk about staying at home for a few days, just don't get out of bed, so what?

It was less than nine o'clock when I came back.

Shen Lin came out of the performance scene as soon as the Spring Festival Gala started.

Anyone who does not take the key to open the door, but knocks on the door.

Shen Lin thought to himself, did you let the nanny go home after Chinese New Year?

It was Uncle Zhang who opened the door.

"Happy New Year, Uncle Zhang, I wish you a New Year! Haven't you been back?" Shen Lin looked puzzled.

Still holding the spatula in his hand, Uncle Zhang straightened his apron and said, "I came back halfway. It's not fun to think of you celebrating the New Year in Yandu alone. I will be alone when I go back, so I might as well let you accompany me."

During Chinese New Year, not only Uncle Zhang was with him, but Uncle Zhang was also Shen Lin's God of Wealth and his parents.

At that time, it was really poor.

And Li Hong.Why didn't Li Hong's body shrink from starvation at that time?

Shen Lin put the things in his hands in the kitchen, and saw that the big table in the living room was already full of New Year's Eve dinner.

In the corner of the table, white, red beer, and several bottles of drinks are placed in regular stacks.

Shen Lin knew very well that it was impossible for two people tonight, and it was impossible for three people. There must be a big table later.

The Spring Festival Gala is playing on the TV in the living room. Not to mention, the taste of the year is because this program has become more intense.

As soon as Ren Jing came in, she changed her apron and went into the kitchen to help Uncle Zhang. This has become a habit.

Shen Lin glanced at Ren Jing who was wearing a cheongsam in her apron, her eyes were full of resentment.

Shen Lin also wanted to go there, but was stopped by Uncle Zhang.

Because now Shen Lin only knows how to eat.

"Is there anyone else?" Shen Lin looked at the table full of dishes and chatted with Uncle Zhang who was still busy in the kitchen.

"Yes, come later."

"Oh."

Shen Lin lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa in the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

At this time, Zhang Jiarong stepped onto the stage.Shen Lin could feel that half of the living rooms in China were boiling.

Zhang Jiarong at this time is handsome in every gesture.

And there is a feeling that can sweep everything.

A song called "My Chinese Heart" made everyone drunk.

Damn, can patriotic songs be written like this?

But it sounds good.

Many sharp-eyed people have discovered that the lyrics and music of this song are all Shen Lin's.

What a talent Shen Lin must be to write so many good songs.

Shenlin's post bars, forums, and Weibo on the Internet all praise Shenlin in different ways.

Shen Lin has nothing to do.

On my meager account, I said, "I wanted to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it."

Soon, Meager is directly below the fryer.

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"Good guy, if it was someone else, I would have kicked you three times. But you say this, I am convinced."

"This song can only be written by Dao Shen. Only Dao Shen dares to say this. Has Dao Shen eaten dumplings yet?"

"I admire Shen Dao online. Liu Ming on the line of fire!"

"You really don't have to keep a low profile."

Shen Lin watched the Spring Festival Gala while looking at the comments, and felt that he not only brought everyone a trophy, but also cultivated a group of lovely netizens.

Fortunately, no one from the New Year's Eve troubled him, and Shen Lin didn't want to be scolded by the New Year's Eve.

Zhang Jiarong's silence is golden, so everyone knows that it is Shen Lin's song.

Walking around the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, this song really seems to be plated with gold.

After Zhang Jiarong's two songs were sung, it was time for the sketch, which was Jin Yan's work adventure.

As soon as the actors came on stage, the subtitles began.

Although the list is in the corner, the name of "Screenwriter Shin Lin" is still the most conspicuous.

And just now many people were discussing Shen Lin, when they glanced at the TV, they would naturally notice the name.

Hey, did Shin Rim write the script for the sketch queen this year?

It's just why Jin Yan painted herself in such an old makeup?

However, this sketch is very ordinary at first!There is no amazing feeling of smiling like selling abductees.

But it was just like this at the beginning, and soon they found that Jin Yan's old-age dress was interesting.

It's a match for Guo Shan's old-age dress.

Before I could react, I realized that this skit was not only interesting, but also innovative in form.Actually started singing.

How about singing this wine?

sing and let me blow to you

Say Blow!blow!

Sing look at my mouth!

Sing a cup of your appetizer,

Sing me a cry of beauty,

Sing two cups, your kidneys are not bad,

Sing haha, it's still beautiful,

After singing three cups and five cups,

Sing promise your little face

What do you say?

There is red in the singing!

There is black in singing red!

Say black?

Say oh, it's black and it's green, it's green.

I rely on.

How can it be so fun to sing?

What kind of drama is this? It sounds so good?

The eyes of the audience in front of the TV really lit up.Can a sketch be written like this, can it be acted like this?

And also, so pretty.

And Shen Lin didn't care about this at all, he was just looking for the one with the fattest body.

Yan Dan's small face was painted white, and his eyes were also painted big.

Smile, the dimples are obvious

In a house far away from Yandu, the originally small living room was already full of people.

On the conspicuous place on the wall of the living room, there is a framed picture, which has been rubbed brightly.

A group of men stared at the TV and smoked.

"Xiaodan is very popular now, and he has won the glory of our village. He was on the Spring Festival Gala, and there are still pictures."

Isn't that right? As soon as she appeared, she stood beside Jin Yan. As long as the camera was on Jin Yan, there would always be Yan Dan blinking and showing half of her face with dimples.

Because of a face, the lens really can't hold it.

"Isn't that right? I still don't believe it. I just went to a graduate student. Why did I follow Guo Shan to the Spring Festival Gala? Why did I play a sketch with Jin Yan?" An old man said incredulously, and held his hand again. The cigarette was connected.

"My brother and sister-in-law are lucky, a girl, who has shown such a big face. Isn't it going to be popular next year?"

Those who are called the elder brother's sister-in-law are Yan Dan's parents.

Don't mention how much face you have, especially Yan Dan's father, who has been bragging about his awesomeness for half a year, and he finally succeeded.

"Why is it so powerful?"

Many people sighed with envy.

"It's nothing, it's Yan Dan's postgraduate classmate, Shen Lin. Shen Lin, do you know?"

Not many people don't know Shen Lin now.

People nodded vigorously, no wonder!

"Guo Shan is in danger now. This year's Xiaopin King's hat will be worn on the queen's head."

"You really wrote Jin Yan's skit?" someone asked on Shen Lin's meager blog.

"Damn, it must be. In this world, besides Shen Lin Niucha who can appear on the main creator list of the Spring Festival Gala several times, who else is there? Don't forget, Shen Lin is the general counsel of the Spring Festival Gala. If Shen Lin Lin didn't have these two brushes, how could he be in such a position? How old is Shen Lin? 25? 28?"

"That's right, I rely on it. According to the usual practice, at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the ending song Unforgettable will definitely play tonight. Isn't that another Shen Lin's work?"

"It's a big fuss, Guo Shan's sketches haven't finished yet!"

I rely on.Ha!

At this year's gala, Zhang Jiarong's appearance and the two songs he brought will become classics among the classics.

As for Jin Yan's sketch, as long as there are no accidents, it is definitely one of the best sketches of the year.

Not to mention just this sketch and two songs, plus this year's special stage design, this Spring Festival Gala is already invincible.

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