Chapter 840 This is the beginning, very good [seventh]
After checking, the backstage staff found out that Chen Ming's microphone had been malfunctioning before.
The last maintenance was three months ago!
Since the last repair, there have been no more problems.
Because of this, this microphone is used as a normal microphone.
It can only be said that Chen Ming's luck is not very good.
I happened to be assigned this microphone.
What's even worse is that there were no problems during the rehearsals, but after the official performance, something went wrong.
In this regard, Chen Ming expressed his helplessness.
I believe that after today, Yuncheng TV Station will pay more attention to this matter.
After Chen Ming finishes singing, he can wait in the background.
Wait until the countdown sounds at midnight, and then join all the artists on stage for a big chorus.
After a while, Chen Ming's mood completely returned to normal.
When he was bored, Chen Ming wanted to call Su Rou, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.
It's already half past ten in the evening.
It is estimated that the five members of the Su family took a rest after watching his show. When he returned home at midnight and early in the morning, it was probably quiet.
The phone shows that it will be the next year in 1 hour, 28 minutes and 13 seconds.
Chen Ming was a little dazed.
Time flies so fast!
How many years has it been since he came to China?
He seemed to have a little difficulty remembering it himself.
I am busy with work on weekdays, and I have not thought about this issue carefully when I have free time.
At the beginning, Chen Ming was still thinking about how to return to Earth.
But now, he is very relieved.
Especially after filming "The Myth", Chen Ming had a new understanding of time travel in an instant.
Maybe, time travel is like in "Myth".
Hufu opened the treasure box and traveled to ancient times, but there was no way to go back.
The only way is to keep living until the advent of today's society.
Time travel is not a two-way thing.
It may be a one-way channel.
And Chen Ming happened to be the person who walked through this passage.
Thinking of this, Chen Ming felt a little melancholy and looked outside from the window in the background.
There is no starlight in the dark night, and occasionally you can see a little bit of white floating, which is snowflakes.
After entering December, it seems to have been snowing in Yuncheng.
Sometimes it's light snow, sometimes it's heavy snow.
The sky was covered by a huge black cloth, like a huge mouth, eating away at everything.
Chen Ming looked out the window in a daze. In fact, his mind was not thinking about anything, it was completely blank.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhu Pingan came over and woke Chen Ming up from his daze: "The countdown is about to begin."
Chen Ming glanced at the time, 11:57:38.
"It's about to end!"
Chen Ming stretched his waist.
Zhu Pingan patted Chen Ming on the shoulder, his tone full of gratitude: "Thank you today."
Chen Ming smiled calmly: "It should be."
While the two were chatting, the penultimate show ended.
Listening to the applause, Chen Ming adjusted his clothes.
The four hosts took the stage together.
At the same time, time appeared on the big screen behind the stage, moving towards the new year second by second.
"Every New Year you spend, I hope we will be by your side."
"In every New Year's vision you make, I hope we will be there."
"New year, new beginning."
"The bell is about to ring!"
"Let's count down together and enter a new year, shall we?"
The four hosts worked in pairs, walked a few steps to both sides of the stage, turned and looked at the big screen behind them.
The next second, the time on the big screen turned into a countdown.
"ten!"
"Nine!"
.......
"three!"
"two!"
"one!!!"
"Happy New Year everyone!!!"
A new year has begun.
Suddenly, Chen Ming seemed to hear something and turned his head to look out the window backstage.
In the darkness, an inconspicuous red firework bloomed quietly, and soon disappeared into the night.
Chen Ming was stunned for a few seconds.
Some people celebrate the New Year as a special day; some people feel that the days are no different throughout the year.
Just when Chen Ming wanted to turn his head, his eyes flashed with colorful lights, and he could faintly hear the sound of fireworks rising into the sky.
"Hey~"
"Bang~"
Then an explosion bloomed.
The originally dark night sky was gradually replaced by color.
The quiet night also became noisy.
"So beautiful!" Zhu Ping'an sighed softly.
Beautiful scenery like this is rare in Kyoto.
On the one hand, Kyoto implements fireworks control; on the other hand, people living in Kyoto have no enthusiasm for setting off fireworks.
Under the big city is a cold heart.
Chen Ming nodded: "It is indeed beautiful."
Small cities have the advantages of small cities.
The reason why Chen Ming likes to stay in Yuncheng is very simple, that is, although this place is small, it is warm and humane.
"It's time to take the stage."
Zhu Pingping urged.
Chen Ming came to his senses and followed everyone towards the stage.
In the chorus of all the artists, the last program of the party ended successfully.
Red rain fell on the scene.
All cameras were pointed at the stage, leaving behind photos that are worthy of commemoration and memory for everyone.
.........
One o'clock in the morning.
Chen Ming walked out of Yuncheng TV Station.
From time to time, there would be one or two fireworks exploding in the night sky, but it was much less than an hour ago.
Walking on the street, there is no one.
There were only white street lamps accompanying Chen Ming.
Right!
There are also patches of snowflakes.
Dragging my tired body, I slowly returned home.
In order not to disturb the sleeping people at home, Chen Ming was extremely careful when opening the door. The living room was dark. Chen Ming did not turn on the lights, but turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone and walked cautiously inside.
Afterwards, Chen Ming slowly sat down on the sofa.
Just sitting down, Chen Ming had a feeling of drowsiness. The sofa, which he usually found to be averagely comfortable, now actually felt like the most comfortable bed.
At this moment, a hand gently patted Chen Ming's shoulder.
In an instant, Chen Ming woke up with a fright.
Then, a slender hand covered Chen Ming's mouth, and the familiar fragrance on it made Chen Ming relax.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Chen Ming raised his head and looked at Su Rou.
There was no light on in the living room, but Chen Ming knew it was Su Rou.
Su Rou lay next to Chen Ming's ear and asked softly: "Have you eaten?"
"No."
Chen Ming doesn't care much about eating now, he just wants to sleep.
Su Rou stepped on her feet and walked into the kitchen by the light of her mobile phone's flashlight, and brought out a bowl of steaming noodles.
Neither of them dared to turn on the light.
Su Chuanxiong is old and has the habit of getting up at night.
There is a bathroom on the second floor. If the light in the living room on the first floor is on, the elderly will definitely come downstairs to see what is going on.
"Eat quickly!"
Su Rou sat next to Chen Ming and gently massaged Chen Ming's shoulders.
The heat was rising, and under the light of the flashlight it looked like mist running around, making it look very restless.
The new year seems to have started well for Chen Ming.