"Mom, yes, I'm backstage! What? You want me to get an autograph? Okay, okay!"
Lin Xuan'er hung up the phone and spread her hands helplessly. "My mom told me to ask Wu Shuting for her autograph. After all, she's so excited to be back on the Spring Festival Gala after so many years."
"Hahaha!" Tang Yue laughed heartily while looking in the mirror. "You're not so bad. My mom was the worst. She asked me to get her a ticket so that she and my dad could come and watch it live. And do you know why they did that?"
"Is it star chasing?" Lin Xuan'er had already guessed as far as possible.
"Not at all!" Tang Yue sighed. "They just want to show off on their social media! Don't you think they're too vain?"
Su Yin covered her mouth and laughed: "Don't say that, Tangtang, after hearing what you said, I think you are quite similar to your parents!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yin was hit hard by Tang Yue.
Wang Xingrui moistened her throat while watching the scene in front of her, and her mood became cheerful.
She discovered that no matter where they were, as long as it was just the four of them, they would always be as happy as they were now.
"Why don't we go visit the set?" Wang Xingrui suddenly suggested.
"Sure!" Su Yin nodded, and everyone else agreed.
They pushed open the door and walked into the room where Jiang Yang and Pang Li were.
They were all rehearsing their lines, and when they saw the four of them coming over, everyone stood up:
"You guys are here to visit the set!"
Jiang Yang looked at them with a smile.
"Yeah," Tang Yue, who loves to be around people, smiled happily when she saw so many people. "I just wanted to come and share in the celebration!"
"Then we should be the ones to share in your joy!"
Pang Li said cheerfully, and as she smiled, everyone in the room began to laugh along with her. Suddenly, the remaining tension in the room disappeared.
After walking out of the room, the four of them quickly knocked on Luo Chen and Ling Hu's doors.
"Hey, why hasn't the door been opened yet?" After they knocked three times and there was no response, Lin Xuan'er became a little worried.
"Do you think he fell asleep?" Wang Xingrui guessed.
"Whatever it is," Su Yin said seriously, "We have to tell Brother Yang. This is the Spring Festival Gala, there must be no problems!"
Just as they were talking, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Ling Hu rubbed his eyes vigorously. Looking at the surprised expressions on the faces of the four of them, how could he not know what they were thinking just now?
"We are just trying to find our form." Ling Hu said in a very mysterious way.
"What's the status?" Tang Yue asked curiously. She now felt that Ling Hu was developing into a charlatan.
"It's like being on stage with no one around." Luo Chen stood up from the sofa. "The psychological burden on both of us is quite heavy. To be honest, I barely slept last night."
"No way?" Su Yin's eyes widened. "Brother Chen, won't something happen when you go on stage like this?"
"Not bad." Luo Chen smiled. "I tossed and turned in bed, but I just couldn't feel sleepy. Then I figured it out. I couldn't sleep anyway, so instead of rolling around in bed, I might as well face it calmly!"
Hearing what he said, Lin Xuan'er nodded in agreement. "That's true. Sometimes I can't sleep either. Anyway, since we're not sleeping, let's not think about it anymore. Have you found your state yet?"
This time, they both finally smiled. "Well, anyway, we both felt that it was just the two of us on this Spring Festival Gala, so no matter how the performance turned out, it was acceptable."
After hearing what they said, the four of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After they left the room, Wang Xingrui quietly released her tightly clenched hands: "I have a feeling they will definitely perform exceptionally well this time."
"Of course, at least it will exceed the audience's expectations." Tang Yue laughed at herself. "For us, the audience has high expectations of us this time. If the final result is not as expected, they will not scold us, right?"
"Who knows!" Su Yin raised her hand. "But even so, we can't back down! We must stand up!"
All four of them were happy and full of confidence for the upcoming performance.
Zhang Yiling, who is far away in Australia, turned on the TV early today like many other overseas Chinese, and found China TV.
She stared at the TV intently until the aroma of food came from the kitchen, then Zhang Yiling stood up.
"Mom, is the New Year's Eve dinner ready?"
The mother glanced at Zhang Yiling's anxious look and immediately laughed: "Yes, hurry up, bring all these dishes out!"
Zhang Yiling uttered an "oh," and then after walking into the kitchen, she let out an "ah," expressing her confusion: "Mom, don't you think you made too much for this meal? Grandpa's filming, and there are only two of us at home. How can we finish so much?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Who told you to finish it?" Her mother tapped her hand lightly with her chopsticks. "Leaving some is best, so you'll have surplus every year!"
"Mom, should we go put up Spring Festival couplets?" Zhang Yiling jumped up excitedly. Her favorite thing since she was a child was to put up Spring Festival couplets with her mother.
The next day, when neighbors passed by their yard, they would be curious about the mysterious oriental characters.
"Wait a minute, I still haven't finished cooking one dish!"
"It's really too much!" Zhang Yiling said this, but she was extremely happy in her heart.
If it is the Spring Festival for two people here, then in the distant mountain city, in Wangjia Village, it is the Spring Festival for a group of people.
Brother Wang walked among the crowd, arranging everything neatly, and every guest smiled.
Now he has been admitted to graduate school as he wished, and he is the pride of their village.
"Sister," Brother Wang took a photo of the food and drinks on the table and gave it to Wang Xingrui, not forgetting to show off: "Our family made bacon and sausages, they are so delicious!"
In Harbin, where snow was falling heavily, the couple was also celebrating the New Year with their entire family.
Of course, they were making dumplings while watching the Spring Festival Gala, but everyone's topic revolved around Tang Yue.
The last thing Lin's father and mother insisted on was not eating dumplings on New Year's Eve. Their family always ate tangyuan on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, and Lin's mother had already made the dumplings:
"Xuan'er, this is your favorite rose bean paste filling, mom saved it for you!"
Ye Kongqing did not appear on the Spring Festival Gala this year, but came to the Spring Festival Gala scene.
She chatted and laughed with Zhou Yiyang, and waited for the party to begin with millions of viewers in front of the TV.
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