Chapter 671: In this whole building, we are the only one with the surname Wang!
New Year’s Eve.
When Mother Wang saw Wang Lingli sitting in front of the TV early, waiting to watch the Spring Festival Gala, she really doubted whether this was her daughter.
Perhaps it was because Wang's mother's gaze was too obvious, Wang Lingli felt uncomfortable and twisted on the sofa: "Mom! What are you looking at? Is there any rice grain on my face?"
Mother Wang was also unambiguous: "No, but I doubt whether you are my biological daughter."
Wang Lingli was confused: "What do you mean, Mom, what have you done to offend my dad? That's not right, our family is the only one with the surname Wang in this building, and there is no other Wang next door. Could it be my dad?"
Mother Wang immediately got itchy and picked up her slippers to hit Wang Lingli: "I'll teach you a lesson! I'll teach you a lesson! I'll teach you a lesson for not being able to stop talking nonsense! I'll teach you a lesson for not being able to stop teasing me during the New Year!"
"Hey! Hey! Mom! Stop hitting my face!"
Lao Wang was washing fruits in the kitchen when he found that his wife and daughter suddenly started fighting over a disagreement. He was also confused: "What are you doing? It's New Year's Day, and you are acting in a martial arts movie!"
Wang Lingli looked aggrieved and rubbed the place where she was hit by the slippers several times: "Dad, control your wife! How can you beat your child during the New Year!"
When Mother Wang heard this, the slippers she had just put down were back in her hands.
Old Wang quickly separated the mother and daughter: "Stop, stop, stop! Can you talk it over nicely without using violence? And Wang Lingli, can you not call your mother?"
Wang Lingli was very flexible and quickly admitted her mistake: "Hey! Mom, I was wrong! I was really wrong. Can you please forgive me this time?"
Mother Wang was furious: "Talk nicely! Don't bring that crap from the Internet back home!"
"I'm talking to you! Do you hear me?"
Old Wang joined in, actually asking Wang Lingli to hurry down the stairs, otherwise on New Year's Day, the father and daughter would probably be kicked out by Wang's mother to starve.
"I heard it, I heard it."
Wang Lingli snatched the fruit from Old Wang's hand and handed it to Wang's mother attentively, "Mom, have some fruit to cool down!"
Mother Wang snorted, and then reluctantly accepted Wang Lingli's gift: "In previous years, I asked you to watch the Spring Festival Gala together, and you felt uncomfortable. What's wrong this year? The show hasn't even started yet, and you're so eager to sit here and wait?"
Lao Wang touched his daughter and said, "I'm talking about you!"
Wang Lingli smiled awkwardly, "How could that be! I love watching the Spring Festival Gala the most. How can Chinese people not watch it? I missed the live broadcast before because I had unfinished work. But I watched it when it was replayed! Don't you agree, Dad?"
Old Wang quickly chimed in: "Yes! I can testify that Wang Lingli watches the reruns every year!"
Mother Wang was too lazy to expose them. Didn't she know what her daughter was like? There was only one possibility that could make Wang Lingli sit in front of the TV on her own initiative.
As expected, before the party officially started, as a warm-up program "Countdown", the host interviewed a group of guests, and Wang Lingli's scream instantly resounded throughout the living room: "Ahhhh! It's really Fanfan! Oh my god, I really waited until Fanfan!"
Mother Wang was frightened by Wang Lingli's scream and reflexively reached for her slippers. Unfortunately, she was stopped by Old Wang: "Forget it, forget it. Don't you know what kind of person your daughter is? Just let her be!"
Alas, what can I do? I have to endure it because she is my own daughter.
Not only Wang Lingli, but Lin Fan's fans also went completely crazy the moment they saw Lin Fan on the warm-up show. In the entire fan club group, the message was refreshed screen after screen, and everyone was screaming "Ahhhh".
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In the program, Lin Fan and Jiang Yuhe, as a group of guests, are being interviewed by the warm-up host.
Host: "This is Lin Fan's first time on this stage, right? How does it feel?"
Lin Fan was wearing a fitted Chinese suit, which was embellished with dark golden auspicious cloud patterns, which made him look tall and graceful. He had no blind spots at all and attracted everyone's attention as soon as he stepped onto the stage.
"Yes, it's my first time here."
Lin Fan smiled before he spoke, "I feel really excited. After all, I used to watch the Spring Festival Gala at home, but now I can step onto this stage and perform for everyone. I'm really excited."
Host: "Teacher Jiang, this is not your first time on this stage, right?"
Jiang Yuhe also smiled and said, "Yes, this is my second time on this stage. But I am still as excited as the first time."
The host asked again: "I heard that the two of you are going to cooperate this time, right?"
Lin Fan and Jiang Yuhe looked at each other: "Can we tell now?"
The host laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay. The program list is out. No need to keep it secret anymore. However, the song still can't be sung now. We know that Lin Fan and Teacher Jiang are performing a new song, right? How did you two think of collaborating?"
This incident was actually a coincidence.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
When Zhou Yang invited Lin Fan through Zhou Yue, Lin Fan was not sure what song he wanted to sing, but the style had to be traditional Chinese, so there were not many songs to choose from in Lin Fan's music library.
But Lin Fan was still undecided among these songs, because every one of them was very good, from the style to the idea, from the quality of the song to the singing effect, any one of them was worthy of this stage.
After searching for a long time without any success, Lin Fan just picked a song at random in his mind, and then Zhou Yue forced him to make a demo of the song.
But this is a chorus song, and Lin Fan hadn't decided who to work with him at the moment, so Zhou Yue volunteered to introduce a partner to Lin Fan.
But after finding a few, either their singing style was not right or Lin Fan didn’t feel right, so in short, we were unable to reach a collaboration.
Lin Fan said: "It was a coincidence that day. I happened to meet Brother He while having dinner. Brother He was also alone at the time. We got together for dinner and the cooperation was finalized."
Lin Fan put it simply, but in fact, Jiang Yuhe dragged Lin Fan to drink a lot of wine that day, and Lin Fan also listened to Jiang Yuhe's helpless and regretful love story.
It’s just like what they say: you have stories and I have wine, let’s get drunk today and forever!
The host didn't expect to ask such a coincidence: "Is it such a coincidence?"
Jiang Yuhe smiled and said, "It's even more coincidental. After we reached a cooperation intention, Brother Fan took me to listen to a song. When I listened to it, I thought Brother Fan's song was actually tailor-made for me, right? Otherwise, why would he write about my experience?"
The host was a little bit unconvinced: "Is it really a coincidence?"
Lin Fan nodded repeatedly: "It's really a coincidence."
Not to mention the host, even the audience couldn't help but look forward to what kind of effect it would be if the song written based on Jiang Yuhe's personal experience was performed together by the person involved and the creator Lin Fan.
Host: "What you said makes me want to hear this song right now, but no, no! The surprise has to be saved until the last minute! I wish you a great performance!"
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