I donated 100 million at the beginning

Wipe the sweat off his face.

In the dream, the whole body is full of big men.

Woke up sweating profusely.

The truth is frightening.

Shaking his head, Hu Yibao woke himself up a little, and checked his phone.

It was Aunt Wang calling.

connected.

"Hey! Yibao! Now come to my house for New Year's Eve dinner!"

Hu Yibao looked at the time.

It was just ten past six.

"Aunt Wang, I'll go there later."

Aunt Wang: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Regarding Aunt Wang, Hu Yibao didn't hide anything, and replied directly, "06:30 I want to sign a copyright contract online."

"I'll go after I sign the contract."

On the other end of the phone, Aunt Wang's joyful laughter came immediately, "Okay! It's important, it's important."

"Goodbye, Aunt Wang!"

"goodbye!"

hang up the phone.

Hu Yibao took the phone, thought about it, and called home.

After all, they are all in their thirties.

I didn't go back to celebrate the New Year.

Parents should miss me very much.

"La la la!!"

The phone rang several times.

was connected.

Hu Yibao heard the sound of firecrackers and loud noises on the other side of the phone.

"Son, what's the matter?"

Mom's voice came later.

This was a bit wrong at the beginning, Hu Yibao touched his nose and replied.

"I didn't make a special call because I was afraid that you would miss me during the New Year."

Mom: "What do you want to do!"

Hu Yibao: ""

"Hey, I miss my grandchildren! You don't know, your aunt hugs her precious grandson every day and runs to my house three times a day."

"And your cousin, who also brought his girlfriend back this year, heard that he plans to get engaged and get married next year."

Hu Yibao: ""

"Your aunt still asked me today, when will I hold my grandson?"

Hu Yibao hugged the phone: "Hello? Hello??"

"Why is the signal bad!"

Hang up the phone hastily.

Hu Yibao breathed a sigh of relief.

this is too scary!

Fortunately, I didn't go back this year.

06: 30.

Cheng sent Gong Xifa Cai's buyout contract and the judge's contract for the singing competition in the form of documents on time.

At the same time, a message was sent.

"Over the Spring Festival Gala, the rehearsal for Gong Xi Fa Cai has already been completed, and it was sung by a superstar."

Just after seeing this message, the message prompt from the system rang in Hu Yibao's mind.

"Because of your Gong Xi Fa Cai, you were selected as the opening song by the Spring Festival Gala, and you got a special prop: a backpack."

Backpack: It looks ordinary on the outside, just an ordinary backpack, but inside, it has a unique hole, it can store items not exceeding one hundred cubic meters of non-living objects.

Remarks: No matter how many items are placed inside, you can easily carry it on your back.

Tip: The bottom layer of the backpack belongs to a special space, and all items inside will not be detected by modern equipment.

Hu Yibao looked at the backpack that appeared in his hand.

The overall color is khaki, which tends to be industrial style.

"This thing has a hundred cubic meters of space inside?"

Hu Yibao expressed doubts.

"One hundred cubic meters, but almost the volume of five or six ordinary SUVs."

Open the backpack.

By light.

Hu Yibao looked inside.

At the bottom of the backpack, there is indeed a zipper tab.