Gao Wen, who was following behind, politely said sorry to the reporter, and was pulled away by Dongqin.

Getting into the car, Xu Ziwen held his cell phone and said excitedly to Xu Chuan, "Brother, do you know? Your song has become a hot topic."

Xu Chuan fastened his seat belt and started the car. "After watching the rehearsal, you will know that no one in the song category can play this year, and the language category is very bad except for those old people."

And this is a new song, he is really taking advantage of it.

I guess after this year's Spring Festival Gala, everyone will take out his crosstalk from me to the Spring Festival Gala and use it to whip the corpse tonight's crosstalk.

Oh, by the way, the performance of that crosstalk will be later.

...

In the Shencheng Detention Center, Sun Xing, who had been detained for a week, was sitting in the lounge, watching the Spring Festival Gala while eating the big meal delivered to him.

There was no one else in the room, which was already the ultimate that Zheng Yihong could do.

Sun Xing raised his head and killed the beer in the cup, and then threw the cup into the corner because he saw Xu Chuan on TV.

MD, why can you stand on the stage, and I can only stay here like a mouse, Sun Xing's eyes are full of anger.

Director Qi Dali looked at Sun Xing outside the window when he heard the news. As long as the other party did not act like self-harm, he did not intend to do anything.

After collecting the money himself, letting Sun Xing celebrate the New Year here was the limit he could do. The others Qi Dali were really powerless.

Sun Xing stood up and pushed open the door, "I don't want to eat anymore, please send me back."

"By the way, Qi Su, can I make a call first?" Sun Xing smiled nervously.

Qi Dali frowned, but did not refuse. He was holding a banquet in the detention center. Do you still care about a phone call?

Sun Xing took Qi Dali's call, and the other party exited the door in his gaze.
Chapter completed!