If you have too much trouble, lie on the bed and find a comfortable position, and watch the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala with him.
The skits and cross talks are the most attractive, and most of the singing, dancing and acrobatics are drowsy.
Tang Mufan nodded his head, and suddenly heard: "Actually, they are all the same."
"Ok?"
"The band is small, the acrobatics are small, and the opera is also small. There may be ten years of hard work behind a movement and a singing voice, but most people don't like it and don't care about it." He smiled, "So I like popular music. Popular, profitable and comfortable, don't you think I should look up to you, think of me as tacky?"
Tang Mufan said brazenly: "You look at me, it's not vulgar at all."
At that time, Tang Mufan's heart suddenly began to be turbulent. He wanted his band to be popular, just for the sake of proof.
It turned out that they were all ordinary people, and the program progressed to another singing and dancing program and they fell asleep tacitly.
midnight.
Because he turned over and got the tablet under the bed to wake up once, he looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and Tang Mufan had already slept like a dead pig. I don’t know what angle he was looking for. The camera was aimed at his upper body, so that he could clearly see Looking, looking at his peaceful sleeping posture, it seems to be mocking.
I feel a little disappointed.
For so many years, he didn't know that he could punch in his sleep, because he had the experience of sharing the same bed with others and living in a dormitory.
It's late at night, and the Spring Festival Gala ends early.
But could not sleep.
There are some things that he just wants to understand.
As a singer, why was he kidnapped to perform a sketch, and he was exhausted for such a long period of time.
But today, the whole family gathered in City A, and the parents promised to go to his performance.
There are many large and small performances, and he has been to the Spring Festival Gala several times. His parents have never shown up, so what kind of wind is he playing now?
The second day of New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, a day when most of the people in the country rest.
But he was extremely busy. He had to rehearse during the day and prepare for the live broadcast at night.
The only consolation is waking up to the 'hum' coming from the phone.
The video call was hung up, and someone was still sleeping peacefully on the mobile phone by the bed, but it seemed that because it was approaching morning, the sleep was getting lighter, and he hummed a few times unconsciously.
It can be considered that he has learned all kinds of Tang Mufan, and this is the first time he has seen such a kind.
It's so cute.
Like a purring cat, I can't wait to pounce on it, rub it twice, and suck it twice.
He washed up, changed his clothes and went out.
Yunan was waiting outside his house early, and there were two assistants in the car.
Don't put a Bluetooth headset on your ear, and the signal light keeps flashing. The two assistants who were just marveling at his mansion immediately became very quiet, and asked him with mouth shape: "Teacher, will you call again?"
"Ah." Laughing, "But the person on the other end of the phone is still awake, and you can't disturb him by talking about yours."
It's a very obvious hint.
The assistants of the two had known about his Weibo announcement of the relationship before, but they were too surprised at the moment, and only said: "So you two have to sleep with Mai when you are in a relationship."
Said: "No, because we can't sleep together."
The little assistant was blushing and heartbeating: "Can she hear it? The teacher's target will feel so sweet when he hears it!"
"If you can let the teacher pamper you, the other party must be cute!"
The 1.8-meter-tall cutie turned over on the bed and snorted again, low and hoarse, almost burning her ears.
I almost regret the decision to bring a Bluetooth headset, knowing that the other party's voice is provocative.
He forgot to answer the two little assistants, so Yunan helped him and said: "It's so cute, if you have a chance to see the cuteness, you will be scared to death."
Tang Mufan slept for a long time, and slept day and night as soon as he touched the bed until 04:30 in the afternoon.
When he saw it, the video call hung up, but it was a few hours ago.
And new news.
[gas, signal no. ]
Tang Mufan calculated the time and thought that he should be very busy, so he called and sent a message rashly.
[Just woke up. ]
He went to take a shower and came out to see the reply.
[You might actually be able to sleep. ]
[Also, are you busy? ]
[It was really busy, rehearsals, interviews, and catching up with people. ]
Regardless of the performers or those sitting in the audience, there are many bigwigs. For the little stars, coming to the party is a chance to hug their thighs. For them, although the purpose is not so tragic, since they both know If you arrive by yourself, it would be really ignorant not to take the initiative to say hello.
What is the essential difference between the two.
[What is the difference between circles and shopping malls? All fame and fortune circles are like this. There must be social interaction and competition. ]
Tang Mufan looked at his message and didn't know how to reply. The other party was typing a few words and floated on the chat box for a long time, staring at it for a while, and went to work again.
Since his parents came, his social tasks were almost doubled.
The little assistants who followed him were quite proud, because they were especially proud when they saw the director nodding and bowing in front of his parents.
I felt very uneasy, but I didn't think about it for fear of affecting the performance.
When it was over, Yu Nan asked his assistants to go home and rest quickly, and he took off his makeup in the dressing room by himself.
"How does it feel?" Yunan asked him.
Looking at the driver waiting at the gate, he said, "I'm about to suffocate."
After removing her makeup, she left with Yu Nan.
Waiting for him to see a lot of light boards and hand banners about him at the door, maybe because there have been a lot of things recently, he has gained a wave of fans, and the activity of new fans is also much higher. It's still a big New Year's Eve.
When he came out, he didn't look at the faces of his fans.
"On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it's not easy to have a holiday. If you don't stay at home with your family, what night breeze blows here?"
He said bluntly and a little hurtfully: "I don't like it."
Enthusiastic fans were poured cold water on their heads, their expressions turned red and white.
Immediately afterwards, he laughed again, took too many red envelopes from Yunan, and threw them over.
"But I still wish you happiness, and I will accept the New Year's money."
The fans recovered and shouted at him: "Teacher, Happy New Year!"
"Happy New Year."
Wave your hand and get in your car.
After the car window was closed, there was a little smile on his face, and he let out a sigh of relief.
"Too many skills don't overwhelm you." The acting skills honed during the period soon came in handy.
Yu Nan drove around the TV station, stopped at a dark intersection, and saw his family's car.
When he got down to change the car, he was full of surprise, when did Yunan get in touch with his parents, and why he arranged everything unconsciously.
He dared to think about it before, but now he thinks it's too scary.
Not shown.
Demonstration.
The appearance of the parents tells that no matter the investors, leaders, or broker assistants in his circle, they are controllable. They weave an invisible net, and there is only one person in the net.
He has his mother by his side, and he doesn't want to be around the corner.
Ask directly: "Do you know what, mother."
His mother didn't seem to intend to tell him anything, but started the conversation from the beginning.
"You and my youngest child, your father and I have more or less expectations for your older brothers, but for you, I only want you to live your life carefree."
He always thought so before, but today he felt that he might be wrong.
"If you want to make music or enter the entertainment industry, we all stop you and give you absolute freedom to the maximum extent, but you can't take your parents' tolerance as your capital for indulgence."
So it's as much as possible.
Thinking that one day, he once thought that his parents were well-informed and should be easy to accept.Of course, he also thought of the worst, so he was prepared to face all kinds of thunderstorms, but what he absolutely thought of——
"Ah, you can play however you want. As long as you are like your elder brother and find a woman to marry and have children normally, it doesn't matter how you play in private, as long as you don't make a big mess and dance in front of your father."
Like listening to a huge joke.
They don't accept gay kids.
They can even accept a dirty, flirtatious gay son, but they can't accept a pair of fools who are loyal in love.
I think he turned the whole world upside down.
The body is still in the car, and the soul has drifted to nowhere.
He went back to the villa with his mother.
When he came home, he saw his father, who said everything except 'tomorrow's family dinner, rest early'.
Go up to the second floor and enter a guest room.
When he came out of the shower, he saw his elder brother sitting on the bed and flipping through a magazine.
Now he has a little bit of affection for his elder brother, especially this, and he doesn't even bother to deal with it.
Wu Ze said to himself: "I also registered a Weibo a few years ago, and used it to repost your advertisements and itineraries."
The matter is naturally known, but most of his Weibo is not taken care of by himself, and the other party probably does the same.
Sure enough, he heard Wu say, "Actually, it's all done by my secretary."
Laughed suddenly.
He tossed the towel aside, his long wet hair dripping against his cheek, making him look messy and fragile, but it was obvious that the people in the room didn't care about that.
"So your purpose today is to debunk our plastic bromance to our brothers?"
Wu handed him a document bag: "Let me expose the family's plastic family relationship."
Picking up the file bag angrily, he thought it contained photos of him and Tang Mufan, or information about Milk and the others. He just wanted to say that if he dared to do anything to them, he would fight him to the death, but he opened the file bag But shocked.
Inside his whole family scandal.
Father's, mother's, and other elder brothers except Wu, all laughing and rolling in their lover's arms, going in and out of various places, surrounded by different faces, and even more different genders.
The last one, that day, the moment Tang Mufan bent down to kiss him before getting into the car.
The sky in the corner of the photo is blue, the flowers in the flower bed are blooming in the wind, and the willow leaves are falling behind Tang Mufan, as if brushing his shoulders, and as if there is something.
He threw all the other photos on the floor, except for one that he kept carefully.
The skits and cross talks are the most attractive, and most of the singing, dancing and acrobatics are drowsy.
Tang Mufan nodded his head, and suddenly heard: "Actually, they are all the same."
"Ok?"
"The band is small, the acrobatics are small, and the opera is also small. There may be ten years of hard work behind a movement and a singing voice, but most people don't like it and don't care about it." He smiled, "So I like popular music. Popular, profitable and comfortable, don't you think I should look up to you, think of me as tacky?"
Tang Mufan said brazenly: "You look at me, it's not vulgar at all."
At that time, Tang Mufan's heart suddenly began to be turbulent. He wanted his band to be popular, just for the sake of proof.
It turned out that they were all ordinary people, and the program progressed to another singing and dancing program and they fell asleep tacitly.
midnight.
Because he turned over and got the tablet under the bed to wake up once, he looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and Tang Mufan had already slept like a dead pig. I don’t know what angle he was looking for. The camera was aimed at his upper body, so that he could clearly see Looking, looking at his peaceful sleeping posture, it seems to be mocking.
I feel a little disappointed.
For so many years, he didn't know that he could punch in his sleep, because he had the experience of sharing the same bed with others and living in a dormitory.
It's late at night, and the Spring Festival Gala ends early.
But could not sleep.
There are some things that he just wants to understand.
As a singer, why was he kidnapped to perform a sketch, and he was exhausted for such a long period of time.
But today, the whole family gathered in City A, and the parents promised to go to his performance.
There are many large and small performances, and he has been to the Spring Festival Gala several times. His parents have never shown up, so what kind of wind is he playing now?
The second day of New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, a day when most of the people in the country rest.
But he was extremely busy. He had to rehearse during the day and prepare for the live broadcast at night.
The only consolation is waking up to the 'hum' coming from the phone.
The video call was hung up, and someone was still sleeping peacefully on the mobile phone by the bed, but it seemed that because it was approaching morning, the sleep was getting lighter, and he hummed a few times unconsciously.
It can be considered that he has learned all kinds of Tang Mufan, and this is the first time he has seen such a kind.
It's so cute.
Like a purring cat, I can't wait to pounce on it, rub it twice, and suck it twice.
He washed up, changed his clothes and went out.
Yunan was waiting outside his house early, and there were two assistants in the car.
Don't put a Bluetooth headset on your ear, and the signal light keeps flashing. The two assistants who were just marveling at his mansion immediately became very quiet, and asked him with mouth shape: "Teacher, will you call again?"
"Ah." Laughing, "But the person on the other end of the phone is still awake, and you can't disturb him by talking about yours."
It's a very obvious hint.
The assistants of the two had known about his Weibo announcement of the relationship before, but they were too surprised at the moment, and only said: "So you two have to sleep with Mai when you are in a relationship."
Said: "No, because we can't sleep together."
The little assistant was blushing and heartbeating: "Can she hear it? The teacher's target will feel so sweet when he hears it!"
"If you can let the teacher pamper you, the other party must be cute!"
The 1.8-meter-tall cutie turned over on the bed and snorted again, low and hoarse, almost burning her ears.
I almost regret the decision to bring a Bluetooth headset, knowing that the other party's voice is provocative.
He forgot to answer the two little assistants, so Yunan helped him and said: "It's so cute, if you have a chance to see the cuteness, you will be scared to death."
Tang Mufan slept for a long time, and slept day and night as soon as he touched the bed until 04:30 in the afternoon.
When he saw it, the video call hung up, but it was a few hours ago.
And new news.
[gas, signal no. ]
Tang Mufan calculated the time and thought that he should be very busy, so he called and sent a message rashly.
[Just woke up. ]
He went to take a shower and came out to see the reply.
[You might actually be able to sleep. ]
[Also, are you busy? ]
[It was really busy, rehearsals, interviews, and catching up with people. ]
Regardless of the performers or those sitting in the audience, there are many bigwigs. For the little stars, coming to the party is a chance to hug their thighs. For them, although the purpose is not so tragic, since they both know If you arrive by yourself, it would be really ignorant not to take the initiative to say hello.
What is the essential difference between the two.
[What is the difference between circles and shopping malls? All fame and fortune circles are like this. There must be social interaction and competition. ]
Tang Mufan looked at his message and didn't know how to reply. The other party was typing a few words and floated on the chat box for a long time, staring at it for a while, and went to work again.
Since his parents came, his social tasks were almost doubled.
The little assistants who followed him were quite proud, because they were especially proud when they saw the director nodding and bowing in front of his parents.
I felt very uneasy, but I didn't think about it for fear of affecting the performance.
When it was over, Yu Nan asked his assistants to go home and rest quickly, and he took off his makeup in the dressing room by himself.
"How does it feel?" Yunan asked him.
Looking at the driver waiting at the gate, he said, "I'm about to suffocate."
After removing her makeup, she left with Yu Nan.
Waiting for him to see a lot of light boards and hand banners about him at the door, maybe because there have been a lot of things recently, he has gained a wave of fans, and the activity of new fans is also much higher. It's still a big New Year's Eve.
When he came out, he didn't look at the faces of his fans.
"On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it's not easy to have a holiday. If you don't stay at home with your family, what night breeze blows here?"
He said bluntly and a little hurtfully: "I don't like it."
Enthusiastic fans were poured cold water on their heads, their expressions turned red and white.
Immediately afterwards, he laughed again, took too many red envelopes from Yunan, and threw them over.
"But I still wish you happiness, and I will accept the New Year's money."
The fans recovered and shouted at him: "Teacher, Happy New Year!"
"Happy New Year."
Wave your hand and get in your car.
After the car window was closed, there was a little smile on his face, and he let out a sigh of relief.
"Too many skills don't overwhelm you." The acting skills honed during the period soon came in handy.
Yu Nan drove around the TV station, stopped at a dark intersection, and saw his family's car.
When he got down to change the car, he was full of surprise, when did Yunan get in touch with his parents, and why he arranged everything unconsciously.
He dared to think about it before, but now he thinks it's too scary.
Not shown.
Demonstration.
The appearance of the parents tells that no matter the investors, leaders, or broker assistants in his circle, they are controllable. They weave an invisible net, and there is only one person in the net.
He has his mother by his side, and he doesn't want to be around the corner.
Ask directly: "Do you know what, mother."
His mother didn't seem to intend to tell him anything, but started the conversation from the beginning.
"You and my youngest child, your father and I have more or less expectations for your older brothers, but for you, I only want you to live your life carefree."
He always thought so before, but today he felt that he might be wrong.
"If you want to make music or enter the entertainment industry, we all stop you and give you absolute freedom to the maximum extent, but you can't take your parents' tolerance as your capital for indulgence."
So it's as much as possible.
Thinking that one day, he once thought that his parents were well-informed and should be easy to accept.Of course, he also thought of the worst, so he was prepared to face all kinds of thunderstorms, but what he absolutely thought of——
"Ah, you can play however you want. As long as you are like your elder brother and find a woman to marry and have children normally, it doesn't matter how you play in private, as long as you don't make a big mess and dance in front of your father."
Like listening to a huge joke.
They don't accept gay kids.
They can even accept a dirty, flirtatious gay son, but they can't accept a pair of fools who are loyal in love.
I think he turned the whole world upside down.
The body is still in the car, and the soul has drifted to nowhere.
He went back to the villa with his mother.
When he came home, he saw his father, who said everything except 'tomorrow's family dinner, rest early'.
Go up to the second floor and enter a guest room.
When he came out of the shower, he saw his elder brother sitting on the bed and flipping through a magazine.
Now he has a little bit of affection for his elder brother, especially this, and he doesn't even bother to deal with it.
Wu Ze said to himself: "I also registered a Weibo a few years ago, and used it to repost your advertisements and itineraries."
The matter is naturally known, but most of his Weibo is not taken care of by himself, and the other party probably does the same.
Sure enough, he heard Wu say, "Actually, it's all done by my secretary."
Laughed suddenly.
He tossed the towel aside, his long wet hair dripping against his cheek, making him look messy and fragile, but it was obvious that the people in the room didn't care about that.
"So your purpose today is to debunk our plastic bromance to our brothers?"
Wu handed him a document bag: "Let me expose the family's plastic family relationship."
Picking up the file bag angrily, he thought it contained photos of him and Tang Mufan, or information about Milk and the others. He just wanted to say that if he dared to do anything to them, he would fight him to the death, but he opened the file bag But shocked.
Inside his whole family scandal.
Father's, mother's, and other elder brothers except Wu, all laughing and rolling in their lover's arms, going in and out of various places, surrounded by different faces, and even more different genders.
The last one, that day, the moment Tang Mufan bent down to kiss him before getting into the car.
The sky in the corner of the photo is blue, the flowers in the flower bed are blooming in the wind, and the willow leaves are falling behind Tang Mufan, as if brushing his shoulders, and as if there is something.
He threw all the other photos on the floor, except for one that he kept carefully.
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