Three Hundred Love Songs [Entertainment]

After the annual meeting, Ying Changqing wanted to go back to his hometown. Zhang Nana took him to buy new clothes for the New Year, and some food for him to take home to honor his grandfather.Zhang Nana said that although he hasn't achieved much this year, he has entered the showbiz industry at least, and he has earned a little money with his own ability, which can improve his grandfather's life and have a good year with the old man.

After sending the person to the airport, Zhang Nana was very annoyed and said that she forgot to buy some small gifts for the old man, Ying Changqing shook the big and small bags in her hand, and said helplessly: "I appreciate your kindness, I thank you on behalf of grandpa. But I still have to squeeze the bus when I get off the plane, Sister Nana."

The plane can only take him to the city, and he has to transfer several times to the bus to get to the town. It's the Spring Festival travel season, so if you bring too much stuff, you will die.

Zhang Nana sighed: "Why do you live in such a remote place? Forget it, let's build roads and airports for your village when you have a future, and you won't have to worry about it."

"I think so too." Ying Changqing said sincerely, "So I have to ask you to continue to take care of me when I start working next year after the Chinese New Year."

"I told you that you can talk about anything if you don't care about it." Zhang Nana helped him zip up the down jacket and warned, "Don't make me fat when I go back!"

"knew."

"Don't play with firecrackers, you won't be able to act if the explosion is disabled!"

"Don't worry, I'll be careful."

Zhang Nana was wondering if there was anything left to explain, and then she said, "By the way, "Jian Zhengrong" will start broadcasting on January 1th, you can watch it at home, Weibo also needs to cooperate with the official blog to promote it."

"The signal in my hometown is not very good." Ying Changqing said, "I'd better trouble you to log into my account and help me get it."

"Okay." Zhang Nana said, "Remember to be safe and find a way to send me a message when you get home."

"Well, I'll get a signal when I go up the mountain." Ying Changqing smiled and waved to her, "Then I'm leaving, I wish you and your family a happy new year in advance~"

Saying goodbye to Zhang Nana, Ying Changqing, who worked hard for a year, returned to her hometown in Hubei after several twists and turns.

The bus took him to the town, and when he got off the bus, he was filled with familiar accents, and everyone looked sideways at him.He is more handsome than before... He is not in the same style as everyone.

It was snowing, and the aroma of snacks wafted in the cold wind, and he felt hungry after smelling it.

I haven't eaten Hubei cuisine for a long time, and I am so hungry.

He buckled up his hat, walked sideways out of the crowd, and went to find Grandpa.

His grandfather was wearing a vest and a Lei Feng hat, standing next to an electric tricycle on the side of the road, and he was considered the most temperamental among the tricycle drivers.It may be because his car is pink and looks more friendly, so two little girls returning home from other places walked up to him and asked, "Old man, how much is it to Dayi Village?"

The old man was apologetic: "I will pick up my grandson, not see off. I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he suddenly showed a smile, raised his hand and waved vigorously in a certain direction, shouting loudly, "Changqing—here!"

The little girl followed his gaze, and saw the person they were discussing all the way—the handsome guy who sat obliquely in front of them and was considered by them to improve the overall appearance of the whole town.

The handsome guy immediately laughed when he heard the old man's shout, and ran over excitedly, and the grandpa and grandson greeted him warmly.

"grandfather!"

"Hey!"

"Is the car new, Grandpa?"

"That's right, I just bought it yesterday, lest I come to pick you up and let you have a hair dryer."

Ying Changqing opened the car door, trying to put things in.When the door opened, I saw a little furry head lying under the seat.He was suddenly ecstatic, "Ah! You also have a little yellow dog, grandpa?"

Grandpa turned to look at him, "Yeah. On the way back from buying a car yesterday, I saw a small thing splashing in the ditch, so I picked it up. After washing it, I found that it looked pretty good."

"It's pretty, it looks so good!" Ying Changqing put the things away and bent down to look at the puppy. The little guy was sleeping soundly at first, but maybe he was stimulated by the cold air pouring in from the door, so he subconsciously shrink inward.

Ying Changqing closed the car door, went to the front and asked grandpa, "Have you finished the New Year's shopping? Is there anything else you want to buy?"

"It's almost done." Grandpa said, "Why don't you see what else you want to eat, and let's buy some more."

"You know what I like to eat." Ying Chang smiled affectionately, "Don't buy it, go home. Come on, you always rest at the back, I'll drive."

"I'll drive." Grandpa said, "Go to the back, I put a hot water cup on the stool, you can hold it and cover your hands."

"Oh, let me try the new car."

"What's so interesting about this car, it's useless!"

"Just play!"

"Open it for you, open it for you."

Grandpa took off the Lei Feng hat he was warming up and put it on for his grandson, then closed the door for him, and went to sit in the back by himself.

Ying Changqing drove the car on the way back to the village.

The road was lined with dead trees, and a small bird landed on a bare branch. As soon as the car approached, it flew away.The fields on both sides of the road were covered with a layer of snow, and the green malt could be vaguely seen.

A few dogs were playing and rolling in the wheat field, and someone was scolding aggressively with a broom in the distance.Ying Changqing looked at it twice and smiled knowingly.Suddenly I was so happy, I felt like I was coming home from school, so I couldn't help but sing a song at the top of my voice.

The path was full of potholes, and the tricycle bumped all the way and made a clanging noise. Accompanied by his singing, it was simply horrible.Grandpa called to stop urgently from behind, telling him not to howl.

He laughed a few times and asked, "Did the puppy get a name?"

The puppy crawled out at some point, resting its head on Grandpa's cotton shoes and continuing to sleep.Grandpa said, "No, it's better not to know what to call it."

Ying Changqing said: "Why don't you call me Michael, a foreign name with a foreign style!"

"Then I'm afraid he won't understand." Grandpa looked down at the puppy and called softly, "Michael?"

The puppy opened its eyes and snorted.

Grandpa smiled and shook his feet to keep him from sleeping. He picked it up and put it on his lap, pointing his finger at its black nose, "Dog, I really understand. From now on, you will be called Michael." , you have to remember."

The puppy licked his fingers, blinking his black eyes, reflecting his kind smile.

After arriving home, Ying Changqing first ran to the mountain to call Zhang Nana to report her safety, and then went back to cook with grandpa, but he was driven to the fire room by grandpa.Grandpa lit the stove, turned on the TV for him, and let him sit by the stove and watch TV obediently.He also found a plate with steamed buns and fried gluten and served it to him, and asked him to put them on the stove to heat up two to eat, so as to pad his stomach.

As soon as I talked about watching TV, I remembered that my drama was about to start broadcasting, so I switched to that TV station to see if I could see the trailer.Coincidentally, I actually saw it.

But he felt a little embarrassed, it was quite embarrassing to watch his own play.

Change the channel decisively!

But he didn't want to watch it, but he was forced to watch it.

He was invited to dinner as soon as he got home.This is the case every Chinese New Year in the village. When the villagers kill pigs at home, they will invite the people in the village to eat. Before, each family had a lot of exchanges and meals with each other. It’s just that young people who work in other places come back late. , opened the second round of banquet.But he didn't expect that when he was a guest, he found that every household was watching his drama.The villagers said that he was promising and the pride of the village, and everyone wanted to praise him to the sky!The younger brother and younger sister will ask him for his autograph, saying that they will sell it for money when he becomes more popular in the future.

Feeling the enthusiasm and support of the villagers, he couldn't laugh or cry, but he still felt very heartwarming.

The villagers are simple and honest, and he likes it very much.Although he was studying in a big city, he had also seen luxury and luxury, but he would not dislike it at all when he returned to his hometown. On the contrary, he aroused his fighting spirit and wanted to work harder to make money. Road to build the airport.

But grandpa said that the airport is fine, it's not very useful, so don't take it for granted.

When I have nothing to do at home, Ying Changqing will go out to walk the dog. Walking on the country roads, I can sometimes hear Xia Xingge's songs played by the radio station of the village committee.He did buy [-] albums and delivered them to the village by courier, but no family delivered them. Many villagers didn't have computers and CD players at home, so they couldn't use those things.He put all the albums in the village committee, so that the staff there had the opportunity to give them to young people who went to work.It's fine if you can't send it out, Xia Xingge won't come to check anyway.

Fortunately, the village committee has a CD player, and the announcer sister also loves music, and when she is free, she sings on the radio station for the whole village to listen to.On a sunny day, Ying Changqing was walking the dog there, and happened to hear her singing on the radio, which turned out to be a song from Xia Xingge's album.The eldest sister has a loud voice, full of energy, and sings in a different style.

Ying Changqing immediately took out her mobile phone to record, and wanted to send it to the original singer to listen to when she got online.

The setting sun elongated his figure, and he stopped on the country road, holding up his mobile phone to record singing, wind, and dog barking.After the eldest sister finished singing, he saved the file and took the puppy to the radio station.

The eldest sister was very happy to see him, said that he became handsome again, and asked him if he brought back an album this time.

"No." He said, "My good friend hasn't released a new album yet, I'll remind you later."

"Okay." The eldest sister poured him tea, pulled him to sit down, and smiled all over her face, "I, I have completely become a fan of your friend! Oh, you don't know that Lao Huang said that I sing his songs very well. After you finish Can you get him an autograph for me when I go back?"

"No problem at all." Ying Changqing patted his chest, "It's on me."

The eldest sister smiled from ear to ear and kept thanking her.

After a while, the village party secretary came over, shook hands with Ying Changqing, and praised him, saying that he was the pride of the whole village.

Ying Changqing was very embarrassed, thinking that his acting skills are so bad, how dare he be the pride of the whole village...

He can only say: "Next year I will continue to work hard. I will work hard on filming and earn money. When I earn money, I will come back and build roads for the village."

"Hey! You don't need to worry about the road!" The village party secretary said anxiously, "We will figure out a solution for this matter, and you can play a movie with peace of mind. Back then, your grandfather spent his savings to help the village to build a huge contribution. How dare you to work hard on these things again? It won’t work! Don’t worry, we can figure out a way.”

Ying Changqing didn't talk to him about this issue, he knew that he should make money first, and then talk about it when he has money.

He changed the subject, "How much of my friend's album has been given away, Uncle Zhang?"

The village party secretary said: "No. 40 has just been sent out."

"So many!" Ying Changqing couldn't believe it, "Are there so many people interested?"

"Yes, why not?" The village party secretary said with a smile, "Young people who go to school outside are basically very interested, and some even took two or three cards and said they were gifts for their classmates."

I didn't expect Xiao Xia to be so popular in this remote area, and as an older brother, Ying Changqing expressed his satisfaction.

After chatting, the eldest sister strongly invited him to sing a song for everyone on the radio station, and he didn't show any timidity, he thought about the song he wanted to sing and went straight to it.

The eldest sister helped him adjust the equipment, took a look at him and turned on the microphone, announcing the scene with an enthusiastic voice——

"Villagers and friends, pay attention, Mr. Cao Ying Changqing from our village will bring you a moving song, please enjoy it!"

What the hell is Murasa? !

But it seems to be right, a village grass is a village grass, handsome people have nothing to fear!

Ying Changqing held back her smile and sat down in front of the microphone.He cleared his throat, and then said, "Hello, villagers, I am the village grass Ying Changqing. Next, I will bring you a song "Wishing the Wine to the Spring Breeze" by Xiao Xia. I wish you a happy Chinese New Year!"

The grandfather who was digging cabbage in the vegetable field in the distance was stunned, and then angrily scolded, "Thick-skinned, shameless!"

After scolding, I couldn't help laughing alone in the vegetable field, carefully selecting cabbage while laughing.He wants to choose the best one, and cook his favorite beef and cabbage stew for his grandson at night.

I haven't seen that kid lose a lot of weight in a few months, but I have to make up for him during the Chinese New Year!

While eating meat for dinner, Ying Changqing completely forgot Zhang Nana's words, and only remembered after eating.Touching his swollen belly, he could only blame his grandpa's cooking for being so delicious.

After dinner, the grandpa and grandson sat together by the stove and watched TV. For some reason, the other channels of their TV were normal, but the one that played his drama was always snowing.No matter whether grandpa slapped the TV or swept a pot of snow from the double star, there was no way to save it.So his grandfather can't watch his drama anymore.

He thought it was very good, and he was not afraid of embarrassment.Who knew that grandpa went to someone else's house to watch his drama the next day, and when he came back he said his acting skills were bad.

Said that his acting skills are bad, and he went to watch it every day!

After watching two episodes every day, I come back and continue to say that his acting skills are bad!

He was so stuffed up that he couldn't breathe, and when he saw his grandfather going out at night, he dragged him away and told him not to watch it anymore, but his grandfather said he wanted to see if he could perform worse.

It was hard to imagine that there was such a grandfather in the world, and he doubted that he was not his grandson at all.

However, Grandpa also showed his loving side. After being hit with his acting skills, he comforted him and said, "It's okay, don't be discouraged. Liang Xiao also acted very badly at the beginning. He was thrown eggs when he went out. Later, he passed his own You can also work hard to get the actor. But part of his popularity is due to too many scandals, so don't imitate him."

"Of course I won't." Ying Changqing rubbed the dog's head lightly, "I'm sure I only learn well."