Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

The Spring Festival Gala program has been announced.

The popularity and topics are gradually rising.

Guo Qilin himself is still busy in the rehearsal hall of Yangtai.

There were stars, actors, and staff everywhere near the rehearsal hall, and it was very bustling.

He was also one of them. When it was his turn, he immediately went into the studio to sing songs and follow some procedures.

But when the whole row was going on, even if Guo Qilin had completed his part, he couldn't leave.

The party is a whole. If something goes wrong or every second counts, the actors and singers will make adjustments immediately.

So as long as you have a row, you can't leave without staying there for a few hours.

Fortunately, this time it went relatively smoothly. The actors could leave one after another at around 6 p.m., and then wait for another rehearsal tomorrow.

The most stressful days are these two days.

As soon as he left the show and got into the car, Guo Qilin lowered his head and saw the message from his future wife.

So I called her.

"You are finally done with your work. You didn't even tell me that you were going to the Spring Festival Gala. Do you think of me as your daughter-in-law? We have one month to get the certificate."

Feeling slightly complaining, Guo Qilin gestured to his assistant to drive home and said, "Why not? I won't tell you because I'm not sure whether it will be deleted in the end. It was only confirmed in the past few days."

"When I saw you attend the Spring Festival Gala, I realized that you were hiding deep enough. I had no idea until when you were going to review and when you were going to rehearse."

"Nonsense, you are so busy. You were performing until December, and then you went back to Xiangjiang."

Deng Ziqi laughed and immediately shared his feelings about rehearsing the Spring Festival Gala, "I have actually been there too. I was really nervous at the time. I was so nervous that the lyrics in the first half of the song were all wrong. The director was speechless and told me through the microphone to try my best for the next rehearsal. Sing the lyrics correctly.

It was so funny at the time and I dealt with it in a daze. "

"Really? Let me think about it, about the Spring Festival Gala in 15?" Guo Qilin directly told the number of years. Deng Ziqi was surprised at home holding his mobile phone, "You know?"

"Of course I know. The Spring Festival Gala in those years was pretty good. I watched it all. When I saw Deng Ziqi coming out, I thought the female singer sang well and was so pretty.

But I didn’t even think about it. Who would have thought that a few years later, this beautiful female singer would become my fiancée? It’s incredible. "

When he was happy, Guo Qilin talked a lot, but when he heard what he said, Deng Ziqi bit his lip lightly, thinking that this was the truth. Who can be sure of what will happen in the future.

"How long have you been dating me as a singer, 14 years? Can I say that I grew up listening to your songs?"

"Oh, shut up! It's only been a few years. You grew up listening to my songs. You're going to piss me off."

Deng Ziqi was in a good mood one second, and then exploded with anger, no matter how old she was.

However, Guo Qilin is not wrong. You must know that he dropped out of school in 11 years, and there was only three years apart in 14 years.

If he hadn't dropped out of school, he would have only been in his second year of high school and would have been a complete student or child.

But Deng Ziqi is a popular female singer in mainland China.

Great difference.

"In 14 years, you are already eighteen, do you know that you grew up listening to my songs?"

Deng Ziqi completely disagreed with his words and spoke angrily.

Guo Qilin shook his head, no longer angry with her, and chatted with her on the phone.

He didn't hang up until he got home. After chatting with Deng Ziqi, Guo Qilin was very happy. He liked the way she looked angry but couldn't express herself. After all, Mandarin was not very standard, so he could only do it in a hurry.

Once the speaking speed increases, they will also quarrel.

But time passed quickly. I went back to rest for one night. The next day was New Year's Eve, the day that Chinese people look forward to the most.

On this day, the whole of China became noisy.

Almost every household is preparing for tonight’s New Year’s Eve dinner. It’s impossible not to prepare a sumptuous meal on this day when the whole family finally gets together.

And those wanderers outside finally hurriedly arrived home on the last day of this bottom line.

Only Guo Qilin is different. He has lost his home, but he will have a new home of his own in the near future.

So when he went to participate in the group rehearsal on New Year's Eve, his mood and state were very good.

This caused the director to accidentally think of something.

"Da Lin, you can play the piano, right?"

"know a little."

"At what point will you be able to play the songs you sing first?"

Guo Qilin didn't know why the director mentioned this, so he went to a place with a piano and played the song he was going to sing today in front of the director and other people in charge of the Spring Festival Gala.

Seeing him playing the piano quietly, the director guessed correctly that the song would be more meaningful if he played the piano himself.

Although I have never heard of the extent of his piano skills before, he feels good now.

Make a decision immediately.

Give it a little variety.

"In this case, let's make a temporary change. You can play the song on the piano. Now go to the stage to rehearse and see the effect. If the effect is good, just record it again and prepare it for playback."

"it is good."

Guo Qilin agreed, knowing that he would be busy again. He didn't expect that something would actually change on the last day.

Fortunately, it's not too much and won't increase or reduce the overall time.

When the first rehearsal ended, the entire party was finalized, but today there is a second rehearsal, and the second rehearsal is later, from four to seven o'clock.

At seven o'clock, it's basically the atmosphere as the Spring Festival Gala is about to air.

Some program interviews also arrived one after another, and they started to say hello and chat with these actors.

Let people across the country take a look at the preparations for the Spring Festival Gala.

As for the thousands of households in front of the TV, they are also preparing for today’s New Year’s Eve dinner.

Including Yue Yunpeng's home, his two children seemed lively and had been watching the Spring Festival Gala information on TV.

Just seeing this information, Yue Yunpeng suddenly became excited.

Sent a message to the group.

"Brothers, are you going to watch the Spring Festival Gala this year?"

"It's that one, that's it. I didn't know Dalin would be attending the Spring Festival Gala, but he's so bad that he didn't tell us,"

Kong Yunlong was the first to reply, extremely speechless about this matter.

Meng Hetang: "Happy New Year's Eve everyone, stay tuned tonight to watch the young class leader take the stage."

Zhang Jiuling: "Dinner has been served here and the TV has been turned on. Happy New Year's Eve to everyone."

Watching the chat between them, before Yue Yunpeng could reply, his wife called out.

“It’s time for the pressure cooker.”

"I got it, just let me go and don't move. Lu Yi, hurry up and set the dishes."

Yue Yunpeng said and walked quickly to work in the kitchen.

Now he has become the head of the family, has children, a wife and his own career.

But in the past, he was not like this. He was the dumbest, stupidest and most hopeless. No one in the Deyun Society did not advise him to leave or Guo Degang to fire him.