variety show director

"Sketches are too boring."

"Hey! Isn't this the magician from last year? I haven't figured out what's going on until now, but it's here again this year."

"It's boring, you see, I went to bed with your dad."

It's no wonder that the old man found it boring. The three-and-a-half-hour program was basically nothing new and quite satisfactory. Even Yun'er fell asleep lying on his lap, and the two dogs were lying on their feet, watching very seriously.

He yawned, turned off the TV, and carried his daughter-in-law into the room with a princess hug.

Yun'er actually woke up when she hugged her just now, but she was too sleepy and didn't want to talk. After feeling that Su Yan was also lying down, she found a comfortable position in his arms.

Turn off the lights and sleep.

The advantage of the holiday is that you can sleep until you wake up naturally, and it doesn't matter if your phone is silent.

Lao Su is used to the children sleeping until the sun rises, they are much more tired than his husband and wife, and after returning home, they stay at home with their parents and basically don't go out, so there is nothing to complain about.

The children of Lao Lin's family next door often send money because they work in other provinces, but they haven't seen each other for two years.

Moreover, Su Yan said more than once that he was allowed to live in Shanghai, and he wanted to accompany his mother here, so he refused.

The small shop downstairs has closed down, and the neighbors in the neighborhood have already prepared the things they should buy, and familiar customers will call directly if they need it.

It was almost ten o'clock, Su's father closed the newspaper, returned to the living room from the balcony, and saw his son open the door and come out.

"Get up, breakfast is gone, why don't you eat some fruit to fill your stomach, and you will have lunch in a while."

"It's okay, I'm not hungry, where's my mother?" Su Yan looked around, but saw no one.

"Oh." Lao Su walked into the kitchen: "Old Zhu's next door celebrated his 70th birthday and sent an invitation to our family. She will come over early and help out by the way."

"Why didn't you go together?" Su Yan poured himself a glass of water, and wiped it off in one go. This is a habit for many years.

Dad poked his head out from the kitchen: "I'm going, what should you two do?"

Su Yan was helpless: "We are not children anymore, and we can still starve to death. In Shanghai, we often cook by ourselves."

"No matter how old you are, that's my son. I shouldn't take care of my son."

"Okay, as long as you are happy, I will help you after I wash up."

"Row."

"By the way, I've already fed Pepsi and Qixi, and I took them for a walk in the park in the morning."

Looking at the dogs wagging their tails around Su Yan, Old Su reminded.

"Know it."

Yun'er woke up a long time ago, but it was cold and she was lying in bed, Su Yan brought her a glass of water and went into the bathroom.

"Ouba, your phone rang just now, it was Mr. Wang calling." Yun'er was leaning against the head of the bed, wearing a cute pajamas with panda pattern on her body.

"Well, I see. Mom won't be here at noon today, so it's just the three of us having dinner."

"Shall I get up and help?"

"It's okay, you can continue watching the show."

After washing up, Su Yan walked to the bedside and picked up the phone, which had been missed several times.

"Are you hungry, why don't I get you some milk first."

Yun'er was holding water, drinking in small sips, her eyes still fixed on the pad: "I'm not hungry, Ouba, go get busy, don't disturb me watching TV dramas."

After finishing speaking, he was still chasing him away, thinking he was annoying.

Su Yan walked out of the room helplessly and gently closed the door.

"Director Su, happy new year!"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Wang, happy new year, you're home." Su Yan came to the balcony. It's rare that the weather is good today. There are clothes hanging outside. It should be washed by my mother in the morning. You must know that it was raining lightly two days ago when I came back.

"Enn, I just came back from shopping with my wife, you...know it."

"I know what I know?" Su Yan was a little strange.

"You didn't just wake up, did you?"

"Congratulations, you got it."

"Okay." Old Wang envied a little: "The ratings of the Minjiang Spring Festival Gala have come out."

"Oh?"

"1.173%, there is still a big gap with yours. The online evaluation is an uncharacteristic Spring Festival Gala. It ranks third among the five satellite TVs that have broadcast it."

"Well, I also watched it last night. The evaluation was very pertinent. Bai Yunlong actually became the focus of the audience. It's a little bit upside down."

"Who says it's not, but the magic is indeed innovative and interesting to watch, the rest is..."

To be honest, Su Yan was a little proud in his heart, but it was hard to show it, he could only be secretly happy, although this was a little unkind, but there was no way, he was not a saint, not that great.

"Did Director Jiang say anything?"

"It's not very clear, it's not easy to ask, but I'm sure I won't be in a good mood. Last year's leader, this year is directly at the bottom."

"It's broken, it's not bad."

"No, this can break the first. It is probably because the performance of the first session was so good. Many people left with hope, but in the end they all switched channels. The highest ratings appeared in the first 15 minutes. I dare not say anything else , your directing ability has been proven once again." Lao Wang did not forget to raise his hand.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, I have to help with the cooking."

"Okay, help me to say hello to my uncle, aunt, and Yun'er."

It took Su Yan a few more minutes to get the call back, basically talking about it.

Back in the kitchen, Dad was washing the pot there.

"Is there anything I can do?" He asked, rolling up his sleeves.

"In the refrigerator, your mother has prepared it, just take it out, and then go to wash the rice."

"Okay." Su Yan agreed, and started to do it.

"Is there still business during the Chinese New Year?" Dad asked casually.