After dressing up as the actor’s dog, I became famous in the entertainment industry

The New Year's Eve dinner lasted until ten o'clock in the evening. By the end of the meal, Li Zhao had already left the party holding his stomach.

The only ones left at the dinner table were Song Yunzheng and Zhou Hongwei, who were still drinking and chatting, and Song Yuannian, the little party member who had fallen asleep beside them.

Mrs. Song looked at the two people who were still talking to each other and drinking. She smiled and said to her daughter beside her, "Hong Wei, this kid is quite good at drinking. He can drink with your elder brother for so long. How much alcohol can he drink?" It’s really good.”

Fu Yun looked at her husband, whose cheeks were red from drinking, but his eyes were still very clear, and said, "It's rare to see this boring gourd meet a drinking partner."

Song Yunzheng didn't talk much. He only talked more after drinking.

Song Qinghe frowned slightly as he looked at the two people who were still drinking without stopping.

If you drink it this way, your stomach may not want it.

Song Guoan also drank two drinks, but not much. He had to watch the New Year together tonight, so he stopped when he felt a little tipsy.

I went to the kitchen to make a pot of sobering tea and digestion tea and brought them out.

I poured a glass for my granddaughter, who had a bulging belly.

Li Zhao took the hot digestion tea with both hands and said in a sweet voice, "Thank you, grandpa~"

Song Guoan burst into laughter when he heard his granddaughter's voice.

Holding the hot digestion tea, sipping it in small sips, I suddenly thought of my cousin from home. I looked towards the restaurant and saw that my cousin, who was sleeping on the table, was gone.

He turned around and asked, "Aunt, has my cousin returned to the room?"

Fu Yun, who was chatting with her mother-in-law, turned around and looked towards the restaurant when she heard this, and sure enough she didn't see her son.

"Didn't he drink and fall down? Didn't he go back to the room?"

At this time, Zhou Hongwei, who was having a drink with the eldest brother of the Song family, stretched out his foot and accidentally kicked something. He lifted the tablecloth and looked down, and saw the young master of the Song family sleeping soundly hugging the corner of the table.

Zhou Hongwei:......

The young master of the Song family has a very unique sleeping posture.

Song Yunzheng looked at Zhou Hongwei, who was sitting opposite, with a strange expression. He also lifted the tablecloth and saw his son's strange sleeping posture.

He, who had always been taciturn, was speechless.

In the end, it was the Song couple who sent their son, who was sleeping under the dining table, back to his room.

Zhou Hongwei also stood up and said goodbye to the two elders of the Song family. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening. This meal had taken too long. It would be disrespectful to stay any longer.

At this time, fireworks were set off outside along with falling snowflakes.

The sound of fireworks one after another heralds the departure of the old year and the arrival of the new year.

Tan Shuyi looked at how late the time was and said, "It's already so late, so just rest here. You drank so much wine at such a late hour."

Song Guoan poured someone a cup of sobering tea, "Just settle down and settle down. The Song family has many rooms. It won't be too late to leave after dinner tomorrow."

Facing the two old men's attempts to stay, Zhou Hongwei cast his eyes on the lavender figure sitting on the sofa.

Song Qinghe noticed the eyes falling on her and raised her eyes slightly, "My parents said so, you decide whether to keep her or not."

Hearing the woman's cold voice, Zhou Hongwei's eyes lit up and he said to the two elders, "Then I will continue to trouble you."

The two elders of the Song family looked at each other, at their daughter, and then at the man in front of them. Why did they feel so weird between them?

Soon, it will be twelve o'clock.

Li Zhao and his aunt happily carried the fireworks their family bought together and placed them in an open place.

Song Yunzheng felt helpless as he watched the two of them running outside in thin clothes.

Also joined the team carrying fireworks.

Dozens of boxes of fireworks placed together are very spectacular.

Zhou Hongwei tied all the fuses of these fireworks together so that they could be lit later.

Song Qinghe looked at the man squatting on the ground and removing the fuse, and raised his eyebrows slightly. Did he not expect this?

The clock rang at midnight, as if it was an appointment, and the entire imperial capital's fireworks exploded in the air at this moment.

The fireworks all over the sky lit up almost the entire night sky.

The colorful fireworks reflected the sky and reflected in Li Zhao's eyes. He couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to take pictures.

It was also at this time that I kept receiving various blessing messages.

[Shen Jiaojiao: The wind blows every year, slowly and slowly, the scenery does not change every year, and the beauty is always there every year. Zhaozhao, Happy New Year (＾v＾)】

[Shengsheng: Happy New Year, baby Zhaozhao! Have fun with your family~]

[Sister Xi: Happy New Year! Happy cooperation in the new year! 】

……

In addition to these, actors and directors who have worked with him also sent their blessings.

Li Zhao responded carefully to every New Year's greeting.

I just finished replying to my boyfriend and received a reply immediately.

[Zhaozhao, come out. 】

Li Zhao's eyes lit up when he saw the news. Seeing that everyone in the family was paying attention to the fireworks, he quietly ran out of the house.

Song Guoan noticed that his granddaughter ran out. Just as he was about to ask what she was going for, his wife turned her face away.

"watch fireworks."

"Zhaozhao she..."

"watch fireworks."

Under the sycamore tree outside the gate of the Song family, a man stood in front of a black Bentley, holding an umbrella.

When he saw the girl wearing a red down jacket running towards him like a cannon, he raised his hand to catch her.

However, the momentum was too great, causing Shen Yun to take two steps back.

"Ouch! Why are you here, shit shoveler?!!!"

Listening to the girl howling with excitement, Shen Yunmeng returned to Goudan.

One hand was around the girl's waist, and the other hand was holding an umbrella. The snow was falling heavily now.

"I wanted to say New Year blessings to you again in person, so I came over."

Li Zhao rubbed his face against the man's chest, and when he heard what he said, the strength of his hand increased.

"Okay, I'll listen, you tell me."

Shen Yun took out a small box from his pocket and took out the brooch inside.

Li Zhao recognized this brooch at a glance. It was the more than 90 million violet emerald phoenix brooch that Ah Yun had photographed before they were together.

"The wind blows every year, slowly and slowly, the scenery does not change every year, Zhao Zhao is always there. Happy New Year, Zhao Zhao~"

The warm and clear voice is like a spring stirring jade, which is particularly pleasant to the ear.

The man's eyes were like spring water filled with stars, reflecting his own figure.

It’s really... it’s a completely different feeling to say the text you sent on your phone in front of me.

Li Zhao buried his head in the man's shoulder, put his hand on the man's shoulder, and said softly, "Happy New Year to Ayun, Zhaozhao will always be with you every year, and Ayun will always be with you~"

The snow gradually became lighter, and Shen Yun lowered the umbrella slightly to cover the two of them.

Lift the girl's chin and lower her head.

Li Zhao felt the cool lips fall and slowly closed his eyes.

Snowflakes fell and fell between their lips, but they were melted by the hot temperature.

With the crispness of snow and the familiar scent of bitter orange flowers.