Shh, Ma'am has a bit too many vests

"Living Lovesickness" was originally broadcast in December, and it was broadcast on a weekly basis, with only six episodes a week.A small web drama only has 36 episodes, and it happens to be the finale on New Year's Eve.As a result, in the month-long crazy Amway of tap water, data such as word-of-mouth, click-through rate, and playback rate gradually increased. Finally, the day before New Year's Eve, except for the Spring Festival Gala and other online festivals, this night With its family-style hilarious comedy effect and traditional happy and sweet happy ending, this light comedy hit the top ten of the hot search list on the first day after it ended!
This is really a rare phenomenon in the industry, and it can be called a miracle in the web drama industry!
After Jiang Xin finished sending New Year's greeting messages to relatives and friends one by one, the edited message box on QQ suddenly popped up on the phone screen.

Huh?Do you still look for me during Chinese New Year?

The editor not only sent a lot of messages, but also made an internet call to Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin didn't react, so she clicked on the call.

The editor's ecstatic voice came from the microphone, the voice was so loud that it almost lifted the ceiling: "Jiang Xin! Your online drama is popular! The editor-in-chief just received a call from a CCTV reporter who wants to get in touch with you. I want to interview you! Ah~"

Jiang Xin took the phone away in horror, and immediately pressed down on the sound hole of the microphone. In front of the relatives and friends who had been having a lively discussion but heard the sound all quiet down, she took the phone to go, like twisting the ring of a grenade. On the back balcony, and then closed the door.

Alone on the cold and windy balcony, he wanted to cry into the microphone of his mobile phone and said without tears: "Bianbian, you were so loud just now, my whole family knows it now. Beep..."

The editor couldn't manage this, and continued to say cheerfully: "Jiang Xin, CCTV, it's CCTV, which low-budget online drama can be on CCTV, and even the author of your original work can be interviewed! You are not a great writer, even if you are Few of the works adapted by the most famous Platinum Gods can be adapted into film and television works. Even if the adaptation is successful, they can still achieve such results. Have you checked the hot searches? Hard on the bow#, it's the title of your original book!"

Jiang Xin was dumbfounded and confused. She was so busy during the Chinese New Year that she really didn't have time to watch trending searches. Even when the online dramas came out, she didn't dare to watch the dramas and broadcast the comments below.

As a result, at the finale of the drama last night, the screenwriter actually told her: The drama is explosive!
Not only was she a trending search during this period of making fun of the Spring Festival Gala jokes and keywords, but she, a fledgling writer on the [-]th line, could still be interviewed by CCTV?
Ancestral graves... No, it can't be compared like this. For those who celebrate the New Year, should it be said that the gods have appeared?

The editor also said a lot of things to her in the follow-up, Jiang Xin was in a daze all the time, and couldn't remember what he said?
After that, someone knocked on the balcony door three times, and Jiang Xin finally opened the balcony door.

Jiang Xin's mother, Chen Shaorong, frowned, with a sullen expression on her face, and scolded: "Why are you crazy, what are you talking about in front of your relatives and friends, what are they yelling like crazy!"

Jiang Xin was hit by another wave of noise, and felt that her weak soul ran out of the body, and hid behind the body, closing her eyes to hide.

After Chen Shaorong finished scolding, Jiang Xin said slowly: "Mom, my web drama is popular, and CCTV is going to interview me."

Chen Shaorong became even angrier, stuck his waist, and continued to scold: "Are you ashamed to be interviewed by CCTV? If you can be on CCTV, I can go to space!"

"mom?"

"Mom, what mother! Clean up the living room with a rag, and if you dare to bring out a broom during the Chinese New Year, I'll make you dream of being on CCTV!"

Jiang Xin knew that Chen Shaorong would not believe it no matter how he explained it, and he had just accepted it just now, so how could he convince others to believe it.

But after all, it was good news. After tidying up the living room, Jiang Xin went back to the room, and couldn't help but share the good news with Jiang Huaiyan.

"Hey?"

"Huaiyan, it's me."

"Xinxin, why, miss me?" When Jiang Huaiyan answered the phone, his voice seemed a little tired.

"Yeah, I miss you. There is one more thing I want to tell you. Have you checked Weibo hot searches?"

"I don't have time. I've been working on technical issues with my colleagues in Zhongguancun these days. I'm so busy that I don't have time to miss you." Jiang Huaiyan's voice was warm. Although Jiang Xin was happy, she couldn't bear to disturb him to rest. , I didn't talk about the happy event first.

"There is no rest on New Year's Eve? Then what do you have for dinner?"

"There are also restaurants outside that have New Year's Eve dinners. A few colleagues and I went out for a meal. There are dumplings and Peking duck, which are almost the same as at home anyway."

Jiang Xin's downstairs neighbors lit firecrackers, and suddenly there was a crackling sound, and the sound of the microphone was covered by the bustle outside.

Jiang Xin half hid from the window and asked, "Can you still hear me?"

Jiang Huaiyan said with a smile: "I can hear it. Just after the bell rang on New Year's Eve, firecrackers were being set off all over the street, right? It's better in your hometown. The fireworks control is not so strict, and the fireworks go up to the sky just like during the day."

Before Jiang Xin said anything, she heard Jiang Huaiyan say on the phone: "Xin Xin, I really hope that one day I can go home with you to celebrate the New Year, and set off fireworks with you again."

There seemed to be a warm current surging in Jiang Xin's heart, as if it was under the bright sunshine of spring.

"Then... wait until next year, I... haven't told my mother yet."

Jiang Xin spoke sweetly intermittently, but she hadn't explained to Chen Shaorong that she was dating Jiang Huaiyan.

Jiang Huaiyan listened, paused, and then said: "It's okay, you are embarrassed to say, I will explain it to my aunt."

"Indicate what?"

"It means that I chased you first, and I liked you first. Didn't you say that, my aunt is most worried about who you like first, and then you will suffer. If I explain to my aunt that I liked you first, then don't you Isn't there so much pressure?"

Jiang Xin screamed softly, held her breath, and said angrily, "Stop talking, my little deer will jump to death."

Jiang Huaiyan let out a clear chuckle.

He began to understand Jiang Xin's strange metaphor, which meant that her little heart couldn't take it anymore.

After laughing, Jiang Huaiyan said in a low voice, "Xinxin, Happy New Year. I miss you so much."

Jiang Xin gave a long "hmm": "Understood, you are also happy New Year, I will hang up first."

After Jiang Xin hung up the phone, she clenched her two fists and stuffed her head under the pillow, venting the shriek she wanted to scream out of shyness.

(*/ω＼*) Really...

Jiang Huaiyan hung up the phone, and used her mobile phone to book the nearest flight back to Pengcheng.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, yes.

But just half an hour ago, the hospital in Pengcheng called and told him that Mr. Jiang was sent to the emergency room of the hospital in the middle of the night because the property security found him alone at home and passed out in the old bungalow. on the lawn.

The hospital also said on the phone that the family members should prepare for the worst, because the patient is too old, and this time there is a high risk of stroke.

In the end, Mr. Jiang became a loner. On New Year's Eve, when the family was supposed to gather together, he suffered the end of being betrayed by everyone.

This is the revenge plan that Jiang Huaiyan has been planning. It is perfect. Mr. Jiang finally got the punishment he deserved.

But at this year's end, Jiang Huaiyan couldn't book a plane ticket at all, so he called his second uncle Jiang Kuifang by the way, but he never got through.

Then I called my third uncle, Jiang Zhuorong. When Jiang Huaiyan received a call from Jiang Huaiyan, Jiang Zhuorong hesitated, avoided his family, and answered the call in a relatively quiet environment.

"Huaiyan, happy new year."

Jiang Zhuorong is an elder after all, although he can't understand Jiang Huaiyan's actions, it is impossible for him to be angry with a junior.

"Third Uncle, Happy New Year. I have something to tell you..."

Jiang Huaiyan didn't detour, and went straight to the point.

"I just received a call from the hospital in Pengcheng. They said that grandpa had an accident at home and has been sent to the emergency room."

Jiang Zhuorong held back the horror and shock in her heart, and after a long silence, she asked, "Huaiyan, what happened to your grandfather?"

Jiang Huaiyan heard the third uncle's voice trembling. Although he couldn't bear it, he still said: "Grandpa is still in the first aid. I'm in the capital, so I don't know the situation."

Only then did Jiang Zhuorong suddenly realize: "You are in the capital, and our family is celebrating the New Year in Shencheng, so your grandfather is celebrating the New Year with your second uncle's family, so how could there be an accident at home?"

Jiang Huaiyan said: "The hospital called me. They said that there was no one at home. Grandpa was found passed out on the lawn at home by the property security."

"What?!" Jiang Zhuorong couldn't believe it: "How could there be no one at home, where is your second uncle?"

Jiang Huaiyan said calmly, "Third Uncle, I just called Second Uncle, but he didn't answer either."

"what is the problem?"

Jiang Zhuorong's anxiety is not fake, no matter how much Mr. Jiang looks down on him, no matter how mean and ungrateful he is to his grandson, as a son, it is impossible for him not to worry about his father's situation.

"Third Uncle, I don't know the situation in Pengcheng either. I can only find Second Uncle first to ask about the situation..." Jiang Huaiyan still had a plan in mind, and it was reasonable to push all the problems on Jiang Kuifang.

It seemed that someone was asking him something from Jiang Zhuorong's side. The third uncle was a little flustered and hung up the phone after he couldn't say a few words.

The bell of New Year's Eve has already struck, the new year has come, and the history of the new generation of the Jiang family has begun.

Jiang Huaiyan turned on the transoceanic video call on the computer. It was daytime on the video, and a well-maintained but indifferent middle-aged woman's face appeared on the screen.

"Mom, happy new year."

"Huaiyan, you made a video call with me so early just to celebrate the New Year with me?" The woman was very indifferent, including her attitude towards her own son.

"Mom, I have good news for you. Mr. Jiang has entered the hospital."

The woman was Jin Lanyin, who was abroad. Hearing this, she immediately showed a pleasant smile.

"This time, what is the important situation? Last time he went to the hospital, he just sprained his ankle." Jin Lanyin said coldly.

"Naturally, it's more serious than last time. Mr. Jiang may have a stroke. It's all going on in an orderly manner according to the plan."

"Then you have to move faster..." Jin Lanyin suddenly became anxious, "There is also Jiang Kuifang, don't let him escape."

"Don't worry, Mom. The hospital will call the police soon. Jiang Kuifang won't be able to escape. Whether he did it or not, I have a way to make him unable to escape."

Jin Lanyin laughed again: "Okay, this time it's Jiang Kuifang, and then Wen Bihan, none of the Jiang family can escape. Huaiyan, they are all guilty, so send them to hell."