"Welcome to the New Year's Eve Party, which is co -organized by Jingcheng Satellite TV and MOONLIGHT, I am the host of tonight Jiang Yang!"

"I am the host Pang Li ..."

"I am……"

Zhang Yiling was sitting in front of the TV, and in her mind, she looked back six days ago.

On Christmas day, she thought for a long time, and still called Zhou Liyang.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Zhou Liyang was still at the rehearsal scene of the New Year's Eve Party at the time. He was all around. He looked quite busy. He didn't know Zhang Yiling's careful thoughts.

"Today is Christmas!" Zhang Yiling took a deep breath: "Did you see the circle of friends?"

"Do you mean that turkey? See, is it delicious?" Zhou Yiyang said, walking to the corner.

Zhang Yiling's mouth rose slowly, and then said, "It's not delicious, but my mother said according to what I said, and she specially made a turkey dumplings, which was added with leek, and the taste was pretty good."

"Turkey dumplings?" Zhou Yiyang made a big mouth, and just listening to this name, he felt that this dish was incredible: "Is this too fusion?"

"Hey," Zhang Yiling sat on the sofa and laughed, not noticing the complex expression of her mother. "Fortunately, the taste is pretty good, I have learned it, I will try it next time!"

"Yes, when will you return to China, do you?" Zhou Yiyang was said to be hungry by her. These days, he has been busy on the scene, and he has cope with meals.

As for Christmas, he never.

"I don't know, we don't have a holiday in the Spring Festival." Zhang Yiling swinged his legs a little irritated.

"It's okay. After you become a big director after you graduate, you can return to China to develop. Did you see the report on the Internet, say that the next ten years, the global entertainment center will be transferred to Huaxia."

"Of course I read it, I will definitely transfer my career's focus to the country in the future." Zhang Yiling waved his fist excitement.

The money of the Chinese people has now more and more people who believe this theory.

In addition to Lin Xuan'er's new album, the recent Korean zombie movie has once again set off a heat wave, and the production team behind it all come from Huaxia.

"I really like the" Busan Walk ", I plan to make a zombie movie in the future!" Zhang Yiling said excitedly.

"Then I will look forward to it," Zhou Yiyang raised the corner of his mouth, and he actually planned to continue chatting with her. Zhou Yiyang found that every time he chatted with this little girl, he would always become comfortable

Shao. "I still have something to say here, do you still have something else to say?"

"It's okay." Zhang Yiling suddenly said solemnly before hanging up: "Happy Christmas!"

Zhou Yiyang smiled and responded to her: "Happy Christmas."

Today, Zhang Yiling watched the TV. At present, the party has just begun. She wants to know that someone will send her a message to her tonight to wish her a happy new year?

"Eat dumplings!" The mother came out of the kitchen with a plate of dumplings at this time.

"What kind of stuffing?" Zhang Yiling immediately looked back and saw that she was drooling when she saw the fat dumplings.

"Pig, cattle and sheep, I have good luck today. I bought catfish in the Chinese supermarket and made dumplings of catfish filling."

Zhang Yiling rubbed her hand excitedly: "That's great!"

In the TV, there was a singing, and the singer was Linghu.

As the first choice for tough guys today, Ling Hu's popularity is comparable to Luo Chen, and both of them have successfully surpassed Gao Yan and became the leading figure of this generation of male artists.

Zhang Yiling's mother likes Ling Hu very much, and feels that his sunny facial features are more in line with his aesthetics.

The only problem is that Ling Hu's singing skills still checked some.

"But he is suitable for playing that kind of military movie." Zhang Yiling commented from the perspective of a director.

Mother Zhang laughed when she heard it: "But I remember that no one in China has made military films now? Good military movies have to be traced back to more than ten years ago! Even if that Zhou Yiyang, he didn't try it, he didn't try to try

Pass this field. ""

"I don't think so," Zhang Yiling said seriously: "You watched the previous science fiction movie, everyone is also this set of words, but in the end, Yang Brother did not prove. No matter what type of movies, there are audiences?"

Mother Zhang looked at her daughter, and said with a long -term voice: "Indeed, no matter what kind of movie, there will be audiences. But the audience is different, that is, the box office limit is different.

Can succeed. But military movies have not been dropped around the world today, and I don't think young people will be moved by this movie. "

Zhang Yiling took a deep breath, and finally did not continue to argue with her mother. Because she found that this kind of thing no matter how arguing, it doesn't make sense. It is better to wait for Zhou Yiyang to make a military movie, and then use the data.

say.

Nympho

At the scene, tens of thousands of viewers, regardless of Ling Hu's singing, they couldn't wait to shout out.

After all, buying tickets tonight is almost all fans of Puyang artists. Fans of Puyang Entertainment have a high degree of acceptance of other stars in the company, so they love everyone very much.

Luo Chen was sitting with the four of them at the moment, and chatting while watching the live broadcast:

"Seriously, his opening is too ordinary."

Su Yin laughed: "Brother Chen, are your requirements too strict? I think the atmosphere is still good. And Brother Hu's main business is still an actor!"

"But there is him at the bottom, I am not nervous when I sing." He glanced at the four of them, and suddenly became happy: "Seriously, when you were performing before, I was particularly stressful.

. ""

"Really?" Wang Xingrui didn't seem to believe in Luo Chen's rhetoric.

Luo Chen nodded seriously: "Of course it is true, your performance every time is so good, let me have a feeling of being completely suppressed by myself. But this time, you finally sing, then you will not give people people.

A little pressure. ""

At this time, Lin Xuan'er took a sip of water and said: "Keta, you are also singing this time!"

"That doesn't matter," Luo Chen shrugged, and looked like he didn't care: "What about me, it's fun. Tonight you will sing three songs, the protagonist of Zhenger Eight Classics."

During the talk, Ling Hu has ended his performance.

Guan Yanxing looked at the real -time ratings and found that it was difficult for other satellite TV to threaten them.
Chapter completed!