"It's a TV station," Su Yin asked deliberately, "but Mom, don't you think you can guess which satellite TV station it is?"
"If it were me, I would definitely not be able to guess it if I didn't know the truth." Tang Yue said with a smile.
Ye Kongqing guessed several times, but of course he was wrong every time.
"Bashu TV." Zhou Yiyang almost wanted to laugh when he said it: "So the ratings will be up to fate."
"This..." Ye Kongqing himself had never watched this satellite TV station, and he estimated that some places could not receive this channel: "If the quality is good, there is still hope."
However, she has already prepared for the worst. If "Ode to Joy" fails, she will go on tour across the country and advertise "Ode to Joy" on the tickets.
They slept at Su Yin's house for another night, and the next day they flew to the northernmost province of China.
What people talk about most there nowadays is the vast snow in winter and the Ice and Snow Festival that is packed with tourists.
The most common things that are ridiculed online are machismo, poverty, and the large number of anchors.
In fact, many people have forgotten that this was once the most economically developed place in the country.
In addition to the anchor and heavy snow, there is also heavy industry here.
After two hours of flight, the plane finally landed on this white land.
"Friends," Tang Yue said excitedly, "This is my hometown, Harbin!"
However, after she finished speaking, she found that the people around her did not respond to her.
Just when Tang Yue was wondering, she discovered that Lin Xuan'er and Wang Xingrui had been attracted by the thick snow.
"It's even heavier than the snow in the capital!"
Tang Yue rubbed her brows. It was all right. She should have understood long ago that these southerners with fish lips would definitely be confused by the heavy snow.
"Tangtang, can you speak to us in dialect now?" Su Yin asked curiously.
Tang Yue raised her eyebrows and asked, "You didn't use the Beijing dialect the past two days!"
"Okay," Su Yin said with some regret. "I quite like your accent."
"Because it sounds fun?" Tang Yue snorted. "You all have a misunderstanding, thinking that everyone here can perform skits! Obviously not. For example, I can't do it!"
However, Tang Yue's words sounded so unconvincing.
Zhou Yiyang turned his head and glanced at Tang Yue. Suddenly, as if he had suddenly realized something, he said, "I finally understand why you're so funny. It turns out it's a racial talent!"
"..." Tang Yue suddenly regretted that she should have gone for the character of an icy beauty!
"Let's go home first." The moment Tang Yue walked out of the airport, she felt like she was freezing. "It's impossible to live without heating."
This time, after visiting Tang Yue and Su Yin's hometown and experiencing the heating system, the three southerners all said enviously: "Heating is simply the greatest invention of mankind!"
"Shencheng is so cold in winter, why is there no heating?" Lin Xuaner said angrily.
Tang Yue's home is very close to the Central Avenue in the city center, and is just one street away from the St. Sophia Cathedral, which is popular among tourists. You can see the night view of the church just by opening the window.
But after they all entered the house, they found that Tang Yue was the only one at home.
"Are your parents not here?" Zhou Yiyang was ready to give the gifts he brought to Tang Yue's parents, but after walking around the house, he found that there was no one inside.
"Yeah," Tang Yue quickly invited them to sit in the living room. "They must have gone out to play cards. My mom and dad both play cards as a hobby, and my dad also likes fishing, but in this weather, there's obviously nothing we can do."
Tang Yue's house was much bigger than they had imagined, and it was a duplex, with an estimated total area of over 200 square meters.
"I didn't realize it," Zhou Yiyang joked, "Tangtang, you turned out to be the rich lady among us."
"No way." Tang Yue shook her head embarrassedly: "My family is well-off."
"I didn't expect running a martial arts school would be so profitable." Wang Xingrui walked around and sighed sincerely.
But she was also grateful that her good sisters, whose families were much better off than hers, never looked down on her.
"Tangtang," Su Yin was eager to try. She took Lin Xuaner's hand and asked, "Which room is yours? We want to go and see!"
"I bet Xiao Xiao Su that your room must be in a pink princess style." Lin Xuan'er said with a smile.
"Then you are going to lose money, Xuan'er." Tang Yue opened her door.
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