Playing the role of young Ying Zheng, I contracted to be the childhood idol

Back at home, under the gaze of Jiang Yun with black lines on his face, Jiang Qichen returned to the room with Bai Hanyue, who was silently angry.

"Looks like there's a good chance I'll have a younger sibling. "

Jiang Yun, who sighed like this, walked to the bed with a bottle of Perrier.

Look at the brilliant fireworks in the sky, and raise the water in your hand to the sky.

"Happy New Year!"

Then, he was sent a message by Wang Xiaohua urging him to send a Weibo.

[Jiang Yun: In the new year, I wish you all all the best, all the best, and a happy new year!]

And Jiang Yun's fans once again showed the ability of a wave of high-quality fans.

[Wow!Jiang Yun finally remembered his Weibo password!]

[Happy New Year! Congratulations to Jiang Yun on growing up a year again! It's getting closer and closer to the day we register!]

[What are you doing upstairs!Don't say such disgusting words on such a festive day!]

[Jiang Yun!Happy New Year!New Year, you must walk the flower road in the new year!]

[Jiang Yun!How good you must act!How good you must act!How good you have to act!Jiang Yun!Jiang Yun!!How can I live without you!!Jiang Yun!]

[Yes!Good work with one hand!]

.........

The next day,

When Jiang Yun woke up, he heard the sound of busy work in the kitchen.

When I walked to the kitchen, I found that it was my father who was showing off his skills.

Jiang Yun: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Qichen raised the spatula in his hand and said, "Cooking, can't you see it?"

For the father who was interested, Jiang Yun helplessly pointed to the large number of meals on the table and said.

"I mean you're doing too much again,"

"Ah, I forgot about my interest for a while, and you also know that my father was catching up with your mother back then, and I also relied on this skill!"

Seeing that Jiang Qichen was about to repeat the old words, Jiang Yun said directly to his father in a unified tone.

"It's just this hand-made cooking skill~" x2

"Hey, you kid!"

Jiang Qichen stared at Jiang Yun, who was imitating his own speech, with a lot of shame in his eyes.

But he quickly retracted it, and said with a smile on his face again.

"Go wake up your mother! It's time for lunch!"

"Oh. "

In Jiang Yun's impression, his father cooks so many dishes every year.

Every time I sweep the leftovers by myself, every time I raise my grievances.

Jiang Qichen would bring out Master Jiang Yun's words and say, "Those who practice martial arts, of course, must be able to eat!

However, a family of three and sixteen dishes can't eat at all!

People who practice martial arts are also people, and if you eat too much, you will be able to hold on!

.........

At the dinner table, there were not many relatives present last night.

The three members of the family smiled very happily, and with the Spring Festival Gala playing, the three began to eat their official 'Chinese New Year's Eve dinner'.

While eating, Bai Hanyue suddenly pointed at a young artist singing with chopsticks and asked.

"Yunyun, do you want your mother to get you to the Spring Festival Gala next year!"

Jiang Yun was stunned, and his actions of cooking seriously stagnated.

On the Spring Festival Gala, he hasn't thought about this problem yet, but he doesn't know what talent he has?

Singing is enough, Jiang Yun and even his own singing voice can only be said to be listening, but he is not a singer at all.

Sketches, cross talk?

That thing, Jiang Yun thinks a layman can come to it?

Although he can act, his personality causes Jiang Yun not to laugh at many people.

And Jiang Yun is not a doctor of Jiaotong University, so he has some unique formulaic cross talk.

Then the dance is left, and this Jiang Yun thinks it's okay.

After all, the taolu martial arts he learned were originally body movements, and there was not much difference between the two.

However, for the Spring Festival Gala, Jiang Yun's attitude has always been respectful.

How tired it is to rehearse and select every day, it is better to play games at home with sugar oranges.

And Jiang Yun knows very well that the current Spring Festival Gala is no longer the Spring Festival Gala of the year.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Jiang Yun began to greet the elders one by one.

First of all, it was naturally Master, then Wang Xiaohua, the staff of the studio, Director Xu Zheng, Director Liang Sheng, Wang Jun...... And so on a whole bunch of people.

And these people were very flattered by Jiang Yun's active New Year's greetings.

Please, alas, this is the eldest young master of [Oriental Media]!

Although Jiang Yun was just a simple politeness, he still brushed up on the favorability of these people.

Of course, this method was handed over to Jiang Yun by Bai Hanyue, and even some news was sent from her hands.

There is no way, the son is a passive social, so he can only be brought by his own mother.

"Hahaha, Lao Hu, Happy New Year!"

On the other side of the phone was Jiang Yun's first friend in the crew, Hu Ge!

Well, by the way, it was Hu Ge who took the initiative to call Jiang Yun.

"I heard that you participated in "Changjin Lake"? That movie is really good, but it's a little bit worse that you didn't invite me!"

"Maybe people don't like you?"

Jiang grinned and laughed at Hu Ge, but Hu Ge said unconcernedly.

Actually, I'm quite envious of you, you can appear in a movie in less than a year after your debut, and I don't know when I will be able to act in a movie. "

Hu Ge's voice is really a little envious, he is still filming a TV series.

And Jiang Yun, a little friend who has debuted for a short time, is about to shoot a movie now.

Who can not envy this! Hu Ge can only say that it is good to have a background!

"Hey, people have different physiques, you may belong to the TV series physique, and I'm more versatile?"

After listening to Jiang Yun's words, Hu Ge called Jiang Yun shameless, and Jiang Yun didn't care about this.

After the two teased each other for a while, Jiang Yun hung up the phone.

Then click on WeChat, which has been resounding for a long time, and many of them are sending WeChat non-stop.

Wang Mengyan: [Happy New Year, Jiang Yun, has your New Year's money been confiscated? If not, can you give me some of it?

Chen Xiaoyun: [Stinky brother, do you miss your sister (is it good Zhao)~ See if my sister's new clothes look good?]

Photos, Photos, Photos, Photos.

Zhang Zifeng: [Happy New Year. 】

Zhao Jinmai: [Happy New Year, show you the dumplings I made myself!], [Photo].

Zhao Xiaodao: [Happy New Year, I have a good job, remember to think about my sister!┗|'O|┛嗷~~]

I watched the messages that several women (children) sent to me.

Jiang Yun replied one by one, well, he was a passive type of congregation.

"Alas, I'm really a sinful man~"

Make a point, when you say this, the corners of your mouth must be slightly upturned!

?......

The spring holiday ended quickly, and Jiang Yun was also after the Lantern Festival.

took the assistant of his studio, Wang Xiaohua and others to Dandong.

is ready to officially join the crew of "Changjin Lake" and officially start filming.