Chapter 88, Brilliant Fireworks
When I get home.
Li Yun ate the noodles himself and also steamed a fish for himself.
The increase in film pay has an immediate effect, and people are probably willing to eat meat.
Quite willing to give it up.
Improved quality of life, freedom to eat meat.
You can buy a pound of good shrimp for about ten yuan, and that’s in the coastal areas. It’s cheaper to eat shrimp in coastal areas.
The 7,000 yuan salary for this film can last me for a long time.
Plus I have quite a bit of savings.
In this era where two dollars for breakfast can be a luxury meal.
Seven thousand dollars.
Still very fancy.
"Hey, I don't have to go home to visit relatives and give out red envelopes. I've made a lot of money."
Right now.
Li Yun touched his chin.
Lucky? Li Yun didn't know.
I guess so.
When I get home.
Turn on your computer.
But I found that someone was looking for me again.
It’s Liu Qianqian.
It's so late.
She is also surfing the Internet.
"GG, this is MM, are you there? "(^_^)"."
Wow.
Also use emoticons.
So advanced.
"Not here_(:з」∠)_."
"How are you going to reply to my message if I'm not here?"
"Thought reply."
"Oh, why is this person like this?"
at this time.
In a high-rise apartment in Beijing.
Liu Xixi was busy preparing for the New Year at home.
Looking at the computer screen.
Li Yun's reply.
This person.
Why is it so funny? At this moment.
Liu Qianqian drank the boiled water to warm her hands.
This evening is so boring.
A person is in the room.
It's a bit cold.
I want to ask who is online and chat about anything.
But I didn't expect it.
It's so late.
Only Li Yun is online.
"What are you doing."
"Staring at the sky in a daze, someone is setting off fireworks today."
"It's me here too, what a coincidence."
"I'm in the capital."
“Me too”
"Brother Li, are you from Beijing?"
“No.”
"Not going back home?"
"No."
Liu Qianqian thought about it.
New Year? My own mother.
She was there for Christmas.
New Year's words.
She doesn't have this habit.
Liu Qianqian has some.
She felt she was more suited to the Spring Festival than Christmas.
Mother is very busy.
She also has to work and often travels between Hollywood and Beijing. It just so happens that she is not here today.
So, Liu Xixi cooked dumplings and noodles at home by herself and had become accustomed to such a life.
Sitting alone at home watching the fireworks sparkle in the dark sky.
Open the new social software and open the QQ number.
And Liu Qianqian also discovered it during the Spring Festival.
There is actually someone like me.
seemingly.
Are you living alone?
Doesn't he have to go back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year? He is on New Year's Eve this year.
I'm eating dumplings alone.
Chatting with Liu Qianqian in random order.
Right now.
The Spring Festival Gala also began.
Li Yun turned on the TV and celebrated the New Year with great joy.
dumpling.
Sketch "My Dad and I Exchange Roles".
"Heart Disease" by Zhao Benshan.
There was also a dance performed by Guo Fucheng, one of the Four Heavenly Kings.
Many big stars perform here.
Li Yun sighed.
The Spring Festival Gala of this era.
It’s really good. Unlike the Spring Festival Gala in later generations.
It's more like a collection of internet memes.
And the Spring Festival Gala of this era.
For actors and stars, it also has a special meaning. The subtext of being able to perform on the Spring Festival Gala is that in addition to having the ability and connections, it also means that you are clean.
How can a dishonest person be on the Spring Festival Gala? No way.
For example, The Founding of a Republic and The Great Cause of China, these big dramas not only have requirements for acting skills, but also have other requirements.
Acting skills.
Character.
Resume.
These are all requirements.
If you are an actor.
If I could be on the Spring Festival Gala.
That will definitely have an immeasurable impact on career development.
How about copying some songs yourself and performing them on the Spring Festival Gala?
Li Yun thought about it.
Unreliable.
When God opens a door for a person, he will definitely not open it - at least that's the case for Li Yun.
The handsome looks did not give Li Yun a good voice.
Singing is not an option.
How about starting from somewhere else? Can't I show any talent from my 108 personalities? At least if I act in martial arts movies, I can show a lot of kung fu skills.
Kung Fu is a type of dance that can be performed on the Spring Festival Gala. It would be great if I could perform on next year's Spring Festival Gala or a large-scale show with my Kung Fu. It would also be helpful for my acting career. After all, shows are very useful in promoting my status and raising my worth.
Many times, an actor does not necessarily need to rely solely on acting to improve himself. Although most of the time must be spent on acting, if there is no suitable schedule, going to such large-scale programs to increase presence is also a good way to maintain popularity. If the performance is popular, it can also bring about an increase in value and status. At this moment, Li Yun was looking at the performance of the Spring Festival Gala and his imagination ran wild.
Except for the Spring Festival Gala.
There are also fireworks and firecrackers outside the window.
At this moment, Li Yun was watching this wonderful Spring Festival Gala. He thought it was beautiful indeed, with skits that made people laugh out loud, songs that they could resonate with, and folk dances presented by 56 ethnic groups.
Presenting the ancient beauty of Chinese culture.
It’s much better than the Spring Festival Gala in later generations that copied internet memes.
Li Yun was so engrossed in reading that he forgot to eat and sleep. Well, it wasn't that he forgot to eat and sleep. It was just that the weather was cold and he got hungry easily at night, so he planned to heat up some dumplings and have a midnight snack.
There is another pity.
What a pity, um, what a pity that only one person watched it.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!
Watching the Spring Festival Gala alone.
I always feel that in the lonely night, listening to other people's festive sounds, I also feel festive? Outside the window and door, Li Yun can hear the sound of children running and playing hide-and-seek, which is really interesting.
At this moment, the QQ number window popped up.
Liu Qianqian sent a message.
"Uncle Zhao's skits are so good. I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt. Oh my, that's really why he can make his skits so funny."
“Puff.”
Li Yun looked at the message sent by Liu Xixi and found it a bit funny. If it wasn't funny, would it still be a skit? The essence of a skit is to combine education with entertainment.
"Master Fan Wei's isn't bad either."
"Yes, yes, yes, I like their skits the most."
Outside the window there were sounds of firecrackers and fireworks.
Inside the window, Li Yun and Liu Qianqian were discussing the skits and song and dance performances on tonight's Spring Festival Gala.
There is also a fixed routine at the end of the skit, making dumplings. "I am almost tired of eating dumplings. Why do skits always end with making dumplings these days?"
"Because making dumplings represents reunion and the taste of home."
"Is that so? Actually, I feel a little sick of eating this stuff every day now."
"Actually, I'm a little tired of eating it. After all, I eat it in real life and eat dumplings while watching the Spring Festival Gala~"
“Hahahaha I think I know why I’m tired of making dumplings, making dumplings~~~○(＾皿＾)っ”
Li Yun was laughing as he read the lovely words of Liu Qianqian in the QQ account.
Occasionally, the sounds of fireworks and firecrackers outside the window would drown out the shaking sound of the QQ window, but Liu Qianqian would still reply to the messages as soon as possible.
This Brother Li is quite interesting.
I will comment on the dumpling-making program of the Spring Festival Gala with myself.
Making dumplings.
That's quite accurate.
I don’t know why, but Liu Qianqian wanted to laugh when she saw the word “smash”.
At this time, Liu Qianqian also felt that her sense of humor was very strange.
With her cheeks raised, she saw steaming dumplings in front of her.
Just took it out while steaming.
After seeing what Li Yun said on QQ, the dumplings are not so greasy anymore after making them.
"Tonight's Spring Festival Gala is really great. It's really wonderful."
Liu Qianqian came outside the balcony of the apartment.
Holding a hot dumpling snack in my hands.
I can only indulge in some midnight snacks when my mother is not around.
Although there are only dumplings at home.
At this time, Liu Qianqian was looking at the fireworks outside the window.
The bright red color blooms like a festive flower.
It’s really beautiful.
Even more festive is the children chasing each other below the apartment, holding "fairy wands" in their hands, playing and chasing each other under the falling snow.
Following behind are the parents.
At this time, Liu Qianqian squinted her eyes and smiled.
Back in front of the computer.
At this time, Li Yun walked to the window with a bowl of dumplings.
"Wuhu, these fireworks are really beautiful. I haven't really enjoyed fireworks in years."
Li Yun felt a little emotional.
In my previous life, I lived a very fast-paced life. Even during the Chinese New Year, I didn’t have time to look up and see the gorgeous fireworks.
The bright red one blooms in the darkness.
It is a blazing fire.
Even here, the pace is still not slow.
But people have to live after all.
It's nice to slow down the pace occasionally.
At this moment, the Spring Festival Gala has reached its finale, "Unforgettable Tonight".
Unforgettable tonight~Unforgettable tonight~~~~ No matter where in the world~China is thousands of miles away~We are all in the same embrace! Unforgettable tonight.
I don’t know when it started.
This song has become a must-have song at the end of the Spring Festival Gala.
It seems that the Spring Festival Gala would be incomplete without this song.
"Everyone come with us."
"10.9.8"
Following the countdown by host Ni Ping.
It's exactly 12 o'clock.
Fireworks are blooming It’s not just the fireworks on the TV during the Spring Festival Gala.
There are also fireworks near Li Yun Community, which are set off at exactly 12 o'clock.
Li Yun looked at the dumplings in his bowl, happily feeling the festive atmosphere.
at this time.
The sound of QQ rang, and mobile phone text messages also rang.
New Year greetings messages come one after another.
Tian Xiaoli's and Gao Yuanyuan's.
Li Yun also smiled and replied to the message.
"I am a young master of Wudang, I am a retired hero, I am..."
When I saw the QQ message, I saw the Happy New Year message from Liu Xixi.
Li Yun thought.
That's right.
I am still cousin Murong However, at this time.
Blessings from Liu Xixi.
"Happy New Year~Brother Li, I wish our careers will be smooth and successful in the new year!"
Li Yun was stunned.
It's Brother Li, not 'cousin'.
"Hey, at least I'm not a young Wudang warrior or a retired hero anymore."
Li Yun smiled.
Ouch.
There's no vinegar in the kitchen.
Well, never mind.
This is dumplings for dinner tonight.
No vinegar.
It’s delicious too.
"Happy New Year!"
At this time, there are fireworks outside the window.
Bright red and transparent.
“The fireworks are so beautiful.”
Liu Qianqian, who was holding a bowl of hot dumplings for midnight snack on the balcony of her apartment, leaned on the railing and stared at the sky.
Looking out the window, I see the big red fireworks blooming.
“It’s so beautiful!”
A year has passed.
(End of this chapter)