January 1th, Dingwei Year of the Sheep, Guichou Month, Jiyou Day, the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, New Year’s Eve

There is no New Year's Eve this year. The 29th day of the twelfth lunar month is New Year's Eve.

Starting from midnight last night, snowflakes started to fall in the sky. Throughout the night, Yancheng changed drastically. This was also the first snow to fall in Yancheng in 2028.

Xiao Mengyan, who likes to play in the snow, has no time to enjoy the snow scenery. After being promoted to the final stage of the Spring Festival Gala last night, the group of them could not go home. Instead, they stayed at a nearby hotel arranged by the CCTV Organizing Committee to wait for today's final performance.

Juzi didn't feel that he was already a famous singer. He still defined himself as Tara's manager. Together with Xiao Liu, he accompanied the four of them to handle various matters at the Spring Festival Gala.

Brother Hong, Lao Xie, and Zhao Yishen left the Spring Festival Gala last night. Today they will celebrate the New Year together in Xia Haoyang's rental house.

Han Xiyu and Tianci walked into Xia Haoyang's home carrying two boxes of beer.

"It's so cold today, Fatty. I feel like the heating in your house isn't very hot." Han Xiyu complained about the lack of heating as soon as he walked into Xia Haoyang's home.

"This is an old house. The pipes are aging and the insulation is average. This is the effect. I can accept it myself. After all, southerners don't have the habit of using heating." Xia Haoyang explained.

"The temperature in your room can't reach 24 degrees. Doesn't Xiao Mengyan and Jingyi usually find it too cold?"

"It's okay. Xiao Mengyan only feels that the room is dry. I prepared a humidifier for her room. Jingyi is okay too and doesn't feel cold."

"The national standard is a minimum indoor temperature of 16 degrees. Fatty's house can reach that. What a grown man like you, you keep harping on."

"I'm just complaining. The house I rent can reach 28 degrees Celsius. It's not too comfortable to eat ice cream in the house in the middle of winter." Han Xiyu showed off.

"Fat man, what's for lunch? You can't just have lunch at noon, right?"

"I didn't prepare lunch. I'm having hot pot anyway. If you're hungry, just start early."

"Aren't you going to make dumplings tonight?"

"I can't, I'm from the south. We in the south didn't say that we must eat dumplings on New Year's Eve. Do you know how? If you can, just make dumplings. There is minced meat in the refrigerator and flour in the kitchen." Xia Haoyang looked relaxed.

"You asked us to come for dinner and have hot pot tonight?"

"Yes, isn't this convenient? You can cook whatever you want."

"Where's the staple food?"

"There are instant noodles, and the taste in hot pot is so good, why do we need separate staple food?"

"You really save trouble."

"Shut up if you have something to eat."

"Cheers!" At around one o'clock in the afternoon, the New Year's Eve dinner at Xia Haoyang's rental house started.

Brother Hong took his wife and children to the woman's hometown early this morning. The five-member band member Jia Hongling and Tara, accompanied by Juzi and Xiao Liu, will come back after the performance to join them for hot pot. An army of hotpot eaters.

"This year is really complete. The Golden Crane Award, the Golden Tapir Award, and the Spring Festival Gala have all come true. I have nothing more to ask for." Lao Xie said with emotion after taking a sip of beer.

"This is just about Tara attending the Spring Festival Gala. We strive to have the combination of Sister Hongling and Sister Juzi also attend the Spring Festival Gala within three years." Han Xiyu was trying to please her.

"Me? Forget it, although I like serious music, I don't like serious stages. The Spring Festival Gala is not my pursuit, and I believe it's not for Juzi either. Don't worry about the two of us." Hong Ling smiled slightly.

"That won't work. Sister Hongling and Sister Juzi are actually stronger than the four of Tara. If they can go up, you must go up too." Tianci was booing.

"As long as they develop steadily, Hongling and Juzi Da Vinci will be able to perform in the Spring Festival Gala within three years," Xia Haoyang said.

"For me, I am content if I can eat, make money to raise children, and sing the songs I like. As for your sister Juzi? As long as I can see the junior sisters Tara continue to work hard, I don't care whether I sing or not. , so the Spring Festival Gala is really not our goal." Yi Hongling glanced at the TV that was on.

"Then again, Sister Juzi is really more concerned about Tara's affairs than her own affairs." Han Xiyu said with lingering fear.

"She was responsible from the beginning. Witnessing with her own eyes the transformation from layman school girls to today's top stars, Ju Zi spent the most time on it." Lao Xie sighed with emotion.

"Isn't it the fat man who thinks the most?"

"Shit, Fatty just finished composing the song and didn't care about anything else. As a manager, Juzi looks for opportunities to promote everywhere, then goes on shows and solicits sponsorships. Juzi is the one who puts the most effort into it." Lao Xie glanced at Xia Haoyang. .

"Don't think I'm so indifferent, okay? I designed the dance, even the MV plot, and I chose the costumes. I also put a lot of thought into it." Xia Haoyang exclaimed.

"Okay, I know you are also thinking hard, but you and Juzi are really different about Tara's success. Fatty gives me the feeling that he will definitely succeed and is always confident; Juzi tries his best to create opportunities for them to succeed. .”

"So Xia Haoyang is the boss; Juzi is the agent, which fits their status." Hong Ling glanced at Xia Haoyang and said with a smile.

"It's still a bit regretful. It's a pity that there are only four people attending the Spring Festival Gala." Zhao Yishen took a long sip of beer.

"But there's nothing we can do about it. Suya and Wenxin left on their own, and it's not like we didn't let them go." Han Xiyu was a little indifferent.

"But speaking of it, Suya and Wenxin's departure was also caused by us. Daxiang targeted them both because he wanted to target us, which led to the breakup of the current group." Lao Xie also took a big sip.

"Damn it, Daxiang! What a piece of shit!" Han Xiyu started spewing curse words.

"Okay, it's Chinese New Year, let's not talk about this, let's touch it!"

"Come on, do it!"

"Shouldn't I say that I drank until I died!" Yi Hongling said with a smile.

"Yes, I really drank till I died today!"

"Everyone drinks and eats together. I find that the atmosphere will be more lively when Qin Jiali is present." Zhao Yishen smiled.

"Yes, this little girl is full of weird ideas. She is a very interesting person." Perhaps Lao Xie was thinking of something and also smiled.

"Fat guys like to tease beauties the most, either by patting her hair or teasing her for getting fat again." Han Xiyu also said.

"Jiali's character is indeed quite likable." Xia Haoyang also smiled.

"The beauty is so popular, so why don't any of you pursue her? For example, Xia Haoyang, you usually like to tease beauties, why are you chasing Zeng Jingyi again? Isn't this very contradictory? Men are so strange." Hong Ling asked.

Xia Haoyang explained: "I really think Jiali has a good personality, but I treat her more like a naughty and cute little sister. I don't know what their feelings are."

"Damn, this can still sow discord. Of course, she treats her as a sister just like you." Lao Xie, who was peeling boiled peanuts, threw the peanut shells at Xia Haoyang, who had sinister intentions.

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