Wang Tiantian's eyes were like searchlights, and she shot over immediately.

Over there, Jin Hong happened to send a self-made New Year special effects emoticon package. Jin Hong wore a festive unicorn hat on his head, waved his hands, hung firecrackers on the left and right sides, and sprinkled red envelopes raining down.

Although it was silly, Jin Hong's handsome face looked even better under Qilin's head.

When did this guy become so childlike?

Zhuang Jing smiled and put the phone screen down on his lap, revealing a dimple: "Not yet, soon."

This sentence shocked everyone in the audience, especially Zhuang's mother, who stared at Zhuang Jing with wide eyes. The medical aesthetics project that she did just a few days ago did not have such a strong wrinkle smoothing effect.

Zhuang Jing thought that even if his parents didn't like it, there was nothing he could do, he could only find a way to make them accept it slowly.The fourth brother has suffered all his life, and there is no way to wrong him again.

Zhuang's father spoke first: "How many female stars in the entertainment industry are suitable to marry into the family? Don't even think about it, go out for a blind date with me after the new year!"

Zhuang Jing refused: "I won't go on a blind date."

Zhuang's father frowned: "What did you say?"

Zhuang's mother hurriedly smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, it's Chinese New Year, no one is allowed to get angry today. Ah Jing, you can find it in the entertainment circle, but I have high requirements, at least I have to match "Ordinary" Just like Xiao Jin in One Day."

Zhuang Ma's younger brother's daughter was straightforward: "Auntie, Jin Hong is a man."

"What's wrong with the man, Xiao Jin is so handsome and has a good figure, and he takes good care of our Xiao Jing. Many people like them on the Internet. There are also people who wrote their novels, and I read them the other day..." Maiden's Heart·Ladies· Ms. Li Yingmei, son's number one cp fan, showed a motherly smile.

Zhuang's father, who really couldn't stand it, said, "Yingmei, what are you talking about in front of the children!"

Yingmei immediately flew over with a sharp look, Zhuang's father stopped his flag, and Zhuang's mother murmured: "Little Jin is so good, if you can see your son, it is smoke from the ancestral grave, and he is still there."

Dad Zhuang: ...

Zhuang Jing: ...

The bright red sweater that Zhuang's mother chose for him was a bit too hot, and he felt that his back was sweating a little.

Zhuang Ma's younger brother came to distract attention, knocked on the melon seeds and said, "Sister, I see that the Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters posted in your house are very beautiful, but the blessing characters in this room are different, where did you buy them? "

Speaking of this, Mama Zhuang was excited, and proudly announced: "This is written by our Xiaojing himself!"

Uncle Zhuang Jing waved his hand: "Impossible, I haven't seen Xiaojing's character before. It's like a dog crawling. He may not know which end of the brush is dipped in ink. How can he write such beautiful characters?"

Zhuang's mother said: "That's right, such a beautiful handwriting was written by my precious son!"

Uncle Zhuang Jing said to his son: "Da Zhuang, you are a talented student, go and see what the word is like."

Uncle Zhuang Jing's son, Li Yuezhuang, is now a graduate student at a top 5 university in China, about the same age as Zhuang Jing.

The two children have been compared by adults since they were young. Zhuang Jing is in a mess except for his good looks. When it comes to children's issues, Uncle Zhuang Jing is still a person who talks endlessly and has the absolute right to speak.

Later, that bastard Zhuang Jing was really useless and was sent abroad to study. When he came back, he transformed into a star, became more and more popular on the Internet, and became a man of the younger generation. This year, everyone asked him questions, Li Yuezhuang was ignored.

Uncle Zhuang Jing felt unbalanced, trying hard to make his son overpower Zhuang Jing somewhere.

Li Yuezhuang stood up, walked to Zhuang Jing's picture of blessings and Spring Festival couplets, looked at them carefully, and said, "The writing of this character is steady, and it penetrates the back of the paper. It must have been written by someone who has practiced calligraphy for many years and is in a calm state of mind. I feel that My brother can’t write such characters.”

The uncle was delighted when he heard it: "Sister, you really are. Although Xiaojing is promising now, it shouldn't happen or it won't happen. You can't lie."

Zhuang's mother became anxious when she heard this: "Why am I still lying? There are still some unwritten red paper at home, and there is also some ink left. Baby, you can write a few now and give them to your uncles."

As someone who has been there, Zhuang Jing naturally knows that the older generation will lose face, so he must not embarrass Zhuang's mother at this juncture.

So when the red paper was brought, he stood up, brushed the ink, hung his wrists and bent his elbows, and wrote three couplets with almost no delay, each of which rhymed with the same pattern and was festive and auspicious.

The relatives onlookers were all amazed, from wanting to see a joke to vying for couplets, and some people asked Zhuang Jing to mention his name on the couplets, but it was against the rules, and Zhuang Jing's mother refused for him.

Because everyone wanted couplets, Zhuang Jing finally had to say: "Tomorrow I'll go buy some red paper, write it down and let the driver at home deliver it to each house."

Everyone praised that Zhuang Jing grew up and became more sensible, and now that his hair has been dyed black, his temperament has also changed. He looks really handsome, almost shining.

Although the uncle who was left on the sidelines blushed and felt extremely humiliated, he took the time to stare at his heartless son who was still studying Zhuang Jing's writing.

But when Zhuang's mother asked him if he wanted to give him a couplet, he immediately said: "Of course, our family must also collect the nephew's calligraphy." After all, Zhuang Jing is a star, and it is worth it in retrospect It's a matter of blowing.

After writing the words, everyone found their seats and sat down again. The Spring Festival Gala happened to be in the opera part.

Zhuang Jing turned up his voice a bit, and watched Sheng Muhuai sing while resting his chin.

This little grandson already has an aura. On such a big stage full of sound and light effects, she can also hold up the audience and make everyone focus on her. It can be said that the blue is better than the blue.With such a descendant of Peking Opera, he, the troupe leader of Ding Chengfeng, can retire with peace of mind.

Seeing that he was watching seriously, a relative asked him, "Xiao Jing, are you still interested in Peking Opera?"

Let alone let Zhuang Jing watch Peking Opera, it is impossible to let him sit honestly for 3 minutes before the Spring Festival Gala. Everyone watches TV, and he plays games with the external speaker on by himself. The biubiubiu gunshots are loud. up.

Zhuang Jing nodded: "I'm about to cooperate with Teacher Sheng, it's good to watch more of her performances."

"You, cooperate with Teacher Sheng?" The relative asked in disbelief.

Zhuang Jing headed up and promoted it by the way: "The third day of the third month of the lunar calendar is the celebration of Ding Chengfeng's 110th anniversary. At that time, Fengshan will hold a party, and I will also perform on stage. If you are interested, you can watch it."

The relatives laughed and said they would definitely watch it.But they all thought that Fengshan wanted to invite celebrities to attract a wave of ratings, and they probably wanted Zhuang Jing to sing a song or even perform a sketch on stage, and they didn't take what he said about "performing on stage" at all. thing.

In a joyous atmosphere, New Year's Eve passed quickly, and the family of the Zhuang family ushered in the new year together.

After the new year, Zhuang Jing stayed at home for another six days. He expected to fly back to the capital on the [-]th. He didn't go anywhere except visiting relatives a few days ago.

Although his father said that he wanted him to go on a blind date, but it was just a moment of anger. Who is free to go on a blind date after Chinese New Year?

Zhuang's mother also asked who Zhuang Jing liked, but Zhuang Jing said that it was not time to tell his parents, so he didn't say anything.

Now Zhuang's mother has no choice but to stop asking. As a noble lady, the rule to always remember is: Don't worry too much, worrying too much will cause wrinkles!

But Zhuang Jing's side is quiet and peaceful, and someone in the capital can't help but start acting like a monster.

Jin Hong was photographed having dinner with a lady from the wealthy Qiu family in Taiwan on the fourth day of the lunar new year, and the two also appeared together at Christine's auction in Hong Kong on the fifth day of the fifth day.

There is a lot of noise on the Internet, saying that Jin Hong has been single for so many years and has never been in the same frame as a woman alone. This time he made an exception, and it is still during the Chinese New Year. Has the two families decided to marry?

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Jin family and the Qiu family were picked up again on the Internet.

The Jin family is an aristocratic family that has lived in the capital for generations. Their ancestors were born in the Zhenghuang Banner, and their roots are deep.

The great-great-grandfather of Miss Qiu's family was Qiu Dazhou, a warlord who overthrew the imperial power. Her great-grandfather Qiu Hanyue was the elder of the largest gang in Shanghai. The era is known as the "Underground Emperor".

Of course, starting from Qiu Botao's generation, the Qiu family began to gradually wash their hands, and now the business covers Hong Kong, Taiwan and Southeast Asia.

The son of the family is paired with Miss Hei-Dao, and Miss Qiu is also a bright and charming type. This match is too in line with the configuration of Lujiang novels. Many people have started to admire this pair of CPs.

Some people also made Zhuang Jing into the story, turning him into a poor little boy who was abandoned by the slag Gong and stuck between two rich and powerful families.He loved Jin Hong deeply, but was abused by scumbags. It was not until Jin Hong finally woke up, broke up with Miss Qiu's family, and came back to stage a chasing wife and crematorium.

Zhuang Jing saw the stories made up by people on the Internet, and couldn't help laughing, the imagination of netizens is so rich, it could be written into a novel.

But this kind of drama is no longer suitable for old people like him and Comrade Jin Hong.All the scenes of abuse of body and mind should be left in the previous life, the truth is that this life is mediocre.

However, the brain thought this way, but the eyes had their own thoughts, and unconsciously looked back at the secretly photographed photos of Jin Hong and Miss Qiu's family.

The more I look at it, the more uncomfortable I feel.Originally, he and Jin Hong hadn't seen each other for so many days. He just talked on the phone the day before yesterday, and he didn't tell himself that he met Miss Qiu's family, let alone that he would appear at the auction house in Hong Kong at the same time as her the next day. things.

Jin Hong concealed all this, what was he trying to do?

He is very familiar with the Qiu family. Qiu Hanyue and Master Qiu are still his old friends. Every time he goes to Shanghai, Master Qiu entertains him, and the tabloids often arrange things randomly.

Unexpectedly, Feng Shui took turns, and now it was Jin Hong's turn to gossip with his great-great-granddaughter.

Seeing that the netizens were getting more and more excited, Zhuang Jing's fingers became more and more uncontrollable, so he finally called Jin Hong.

As a result, the phone was answered before it rang twice, and Jin Hong's familiar voice sounded over there: "Xiao Wu'er."

Zhuang Jing couldn't control the jealousy in his tone for a while: "You came back from Hong Kong so soon? I thought you were going to be so happy."

There was silence for a second, and then there was a low laugh, and Jin Hong's tone was very pleasant: "Don't listen to the nonsense on the Internet, it's all made up by netizens."

Zhuang Jing: "Still laughing, if people can make it up, isn't it because you provided the material?"

Jin Hong said: "How could I be close to the offspring of that old boy Qiu Hanyue? We had an enmity back then."

Zhuang Jing just wanted to ask you what enmity you have with Hanyue, and then realized that he was talking about his affair with Hanyue.

These words comforted Zhuang Jing a bit, he chuckled lightly and said, "Don't tell me, Miss Qiu looks really good, she looks a bit like Han Yue when she was young."

Jin Hong: "..." Sure enough, every time I wanted to stimulate Zhuang Jing, I was the one who got angry in the end.

Let's just change the subject: "I've come out of the H city airport now, may I ask if Boss Zhuang has time to come out for a get-together?"

The author has something to say: Zhuang Jing is jealous

It is recommended to enter the pit of Peking Opera, "Tongguang Thirteen Wonders" in the Spring Festival Gala, the actors and actresses are beautiful, it only takes 7 minutes, and you can search it on station b~

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