The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

As the saying goes, Laba is the New Year, but people in the entertainment industry don’t have the concept of going home to celebrate the New Year. The twelfth lunar month to the first lunar month is the busiest time of the year.

But this year Xia Haoyang's studio is different. Except for Xinan TV's Spring Festival Gala artists who will be invited to attend, all other work has been turned down.

January 1th was a severe cold day. Although there was no snow in Yancheng, it was still cold. It was minus 20 degrees outside. However, in this cold season, Xia Haoyang's home was filled with a warm atmosphere.

"According to China News Service, the Slipper Armed Forces along the Red Sea coast recently issued a public declaration: Ships other than those from China and Mauritius are prohibited from entering the Red Sea, otherwise they will sink one with missiles."

"These slippers are so well-armed and all they need is this domineering power." Xia Haoyang shook his head in admiration when he saw the international news on TV.

"It's time to eat." Zeng Jingyi called sweetly from the kitchen.

Xia Haoyang, Zeng Jingyi and Xiao Mengyan sat around the dining table, enjoying the sumptuous dinner together.

The table is filled with various delicacies and the aroma is overflowing. There are hot stews, delicious stir-fries, as well as exquisite pastries and fruits. These delicacies not only filled their stomachs, but also warmed their hearts.

"Sister Jing's food is getting more and more delicious." Xiao Mengyan was eating heavily.

Zeng Jingyi smiled and looked at Xiao Mengyan, who regarded her as a sister, with her eyes full of care.

"Well, not bad. It's almost catching up to my level, but I still owe a little bit."

"No, I think the food cooked by Sister Jing is more delicious than the fat boss's, but why are you cooking so many delicious dishes today?"

"Originally, the beauties and the others said they would come over today to get some food, but then they went crazy and stopped coming." Zeng Jingyi smiled slightly.

"Jiali is just a crazy girl. She probably went shopping. Let her treat her tomorrow and kill her." Xia Haoyang expressed dissatisfaction.

The three of them chatted happily and laughed constantly while enjoying the food. Zeng Jingyi looked happy, Xiao Mengyan laughed loudly, and had no image of an idol at all. Xia Haoyang told interesting and silly things that were known to each other in her two lives, making the entire dinner time full of laughter.

The lighting in the restaurant was soft and warm, illuminating everyone's faces. They savored every dish carefully, feeling the warmth of family and the preciousness of family affection. This little dinner moment became a haven for their souls, allowing them to feel endless warmth in the cold winter.

"Fat boss, are we going to Erbin for the Chinese New Year?"

"Yes, I will set off after finishing the Xinan TV Spring Festival Gala. I will travel to Erbin first, and then return to Wenzhou to celebrate the New Year."

"All of us?"

"Yes, I will take you on a cruise this New Year."

"I haven't settled the score with you about the yacht pua yet." Zeng Jingyi shrugged her nose pretending to be jealous.

"It seems like the toilet is blocked. I'm going to clear it. Clear it." Xia Haoyang broke out in a cold sweat.

The next day, the three of them walked into the company one after another. The ones walking in the front were Xiao Mengyan and Zeng Jingyi, who were holding hands and jumping up and down. The ones walking behind were talking nonsense and holding the unfinished soy milk in their hands. Xia Haoyang.

"Mr. Xia, just now Mr. Xie said that if you come, you should go to the conference room." Sister Fei at the front desk greeted everyone with a smile.

"Okay, trouble."

"Thank you, brother, for looking for you. Go ahead. Mengyan and I will go to the dance studio to stretch." Zeng Jingyi turned around and smiled sweetly at Xia Haoyang.

Xia Haoyang nodded.

"Holy shit, a hot water bottle that costs more than 4000 Chinese national dollars cannot be filled with boiling water. It must be below 90°. And isn't this style the hot water bottle we used more than ten or twenty years ago?"

As soon as he walked to the door of the conference room, he heard Han Xiyu complaining.

"What kind of hot water bottle costs more than four thousand?"

"Fat man, take a look, is this thing worth more than four thousand?" Han Xiyu handed over the phone.

"Isn't this the hot water bottle we used since childhood? Oh, it's from Ligebao."

"And the weirdest thing is that these 90-plus hot water bottles are marked not to hold boiling water, but can only hold hot water below 4000 degrees. Isn't the person who spent over to buy this thing an idiot?"

"Luxuries are not uncommon. Swimsuits that cannot be used in the water, disposable suits, hot water bottles that cannot be filled with boiling water, and even kitchen knives that cannot be used to chop garlic. If you have seen it more often, you will stop complaining." Xia Haoyang patted Han Xiyu's shoulder. .

"Fat man, contracts for the sequels of two TV series have been signed with three other companies. Take a look." Lao Xie handed over the contract.

"I can rest assured that you will do the work." Xia Haoyang took it over and took a casual look at it. "Is this why you called me here?"

"Director Liu Chang and Liu couldn't get through to you last night, so he told me that if you don't go visit the crew, the film will be finished."

"Haha, what's that? I forgot to charge my phone last night. I'm going to visit the class tomorrow." Xia Haoyang looked embarrassed.

"Actually, there's nothing going on in the company recently. I've refused all kinds of activities. You can get out of here today."

"As for why you don't want to see me so much? Are you planning to treat everyone to lunch?"

"Then I'll treat everyone to lunch before leaving. The afternoon flight tickets are just right." Juzi walked in as he was passing by.

"Do you want to be so realistic?" Xia Haoyang whispered.

"I didn't hear what you said."

"Wei Chen said, everything is subject to Master Juzi's orders." Xia Haoyang lowered his head, looking like a slave.

"Cheers, drink till you die!"

“The most comfortable thing is to eat hot pot when the weather is cold.”

"Has Fatty booked a flight?"

"Are you so anxious to drive me away? You want to take the opportunity to sit in my seat."

"Where is the fat boss going?" Quan Wenxin said with a bulging mouth.

"Go and visit Ban Minzhi. Are you interested?"

"No, it's too cold. It's suitable to sleep at home." Qin Jiali answered, also bulging her little mouth.

"I found that you all like to pout, even when eating, including you and Wen Xin, and Xuan Ya and Jingyi, too. Minzhi doesn't remember. It seems that except for Xiao Mengyan, all of you like to pout. , are they influencing each other?"

"The fat boss is too stupid to care about you." Zhu Suya showed a look of contempt.

"This is a kind of facial yoga, which many female stars in the industry do." Zeng Jingyi was the one who solved her doubts.

"Facial yoga? Is it so magical? What's the use?" Xia Haoyang asked curiously.

"It can reduce nasolabial folds, parentheses lines, and wrinkles." Qin Jiali answered first.

"Where are the nasolabial folds, on the forehead? What the hell are bracket lines?"

"It's obvious that there are forehead wrinkles on the forehead. Oh my, the fat boss is so stupid. He is so incompetent!" Qin Jiali said with disgust.

"Damn it, it's still ancient prose, the beauty has improved."

Others laughed. People from Fat Cat Studio now also like to have lunch together. It doesn't matter who is treating them. Everyone likes this relaxed and happy atmosphere.