Chapter 52 Birthday
Zhuang Zhou came in June, and it was almost November.
The climate is getting warmer and it doesn't feel cold. It's very frequent in the rain, and it has been quiet for more than a month. Recently, it's harder to get diligent again. He is also worried that the house will get damp, but as a result, there is a super easy-to-use home dehumidifier here, which is dry every minute.
Blue Star is rising rapidly, and all parties have already shown their own way out, which is their internal division of artists.
Before the New Year was coming, all TV stations had already invited New Year's Eve party in advance, and were scrambling Junjie's new songs, preferably exclusively singing. Zhuang Zhou left a song "Thousand Words" for CCTV, a song "Seeing Smoke Again" for local stations, and a song "Forgot Him" for Nanyue Station.
Needless to say, "Forgot Him" is also great: "Forgot Him is equivalent to forgetting everything, throwing away the direction and losing yourself..."
The popularity of the dirty demon king gradually weakened, and he prepared two songs: the classic "One Clip of Plum" and a Fujian-language song "Just Happy".
The singer of "Just Happy" is Chen Lei, a very famous Minnan singer, but she is not well-known in mainland China. Many people know him, even in "Kangxi is Coming".
Cai Kangyong and Xiao S mentioned Chen Lei when they were fine.
Grasshopper also has a song "Forgetful Love" and it's time to finish the curtain call after singing. Of course, for Zhuang Zhou, the curtain call is temporary and he will definitely make it come out in the future.
The song "Love-Broken Front Alliance" was 30 years ago. Didn't it become popular on Douyin?
Qi Qin and Daolang just walked steadily. The most awesome one now is Su Rui. The national commercial performance of "Dry Wine and Sell Without Sale", especially in Fujian-speaking areas...
In short, after the ending of "The Wrong Car", Zhuang Zhou was indeed busy for two days and communicated with all parties about the performance time and repertoire, and there was no big plan in the short term.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
On the evening of the day, when I got off work, Zhuang Zhou communicated with his last client and asked: "Are you done?"
"It's over!"
"Wait for another five minutes!"
A Yuan was in a hurry and soon it was OK. In addition, Jiang Chao and the other two, holding umbrellas and pushing the door, it felt cold and raindrops swelling.
"It's raining so hard today!"
"Well, there wasn't such heavy rain in October in previous years, it was like summer."
The three of them went out with umbrellas, and the raindrops hit and crackled. The community drainage system was well done, with little water accumulation. The building group was hazy in the rain and fog, and some people ran around.
"It seems that Achao can't go back anymore. Let's sleep with me today." Zhuang Zhou said.
"That's too troublesome."
"It's okay, I'm renting a house too."
A Yuan poked Jiang Chao's corrupt stomach and said with a smile: "Just to have a meal, do you have to do it?"
"What are you trying to do? This is a group activity, of course I have to participate!"
Jiang Chao was righteous and now admired his boss with great enthusiasm. He watched "The Wrong Car" so much that he could wipe away tears and called his parents a long-lost phone call.
The mentality that once wanted to lie down was becoming energetic.
After a while, a few people walked to a restaurant in the community. Qian Ye and others had been waiting for a long time. There were about a dozen people around a large round table. There were no robots in the store, and the boss and his family of three were waiting.
Home-cooked meals are very affordable.
It was a little too late to let go of the first dinner, but as the food was served, the atmosphere of eating and drinking came.
At the wine table, you can't start talking when you have something, and you can't start talking when you have something to say. You have to wait until the food is over and the atmosphere is enough. Whoever gets up and says a few words, everyone is supporting the role, and it's lively... Hey, this is called the process.
After three rounds of wine, Zhuang Zhou felt that it was almost done. He got up and poured it all over, raised his glass and said, "I'll say a few words first, nothing else, just thank you.
Thanks to Mr. Qian, Uncle Wu for giving me the warmth of his relatives, the selfless help of his aunt and the second, Jiang Chao’s work, and the most thanks to A Yuan, without your company, I would never be able to adapt to my new life so quickly…”
"What are you saying!" A Yuan's face turned red again.
Mr. Qian is the supporting actor: "Then you have to respect alone. We don't care, come and do it!"
"Cheers!"
"Mainly, please invite Xiao Yuan, we are all foiling!"
"Drink your own!"
You drank all of you in one gulp, and then started to make a noise: "Come on a cup!"
"Come on the cup! Come on the cup!"
"Stop it!"
A Yuan didn't want to yell at the elders, so he only yelled at Lu, and he picked up the cup and tons of tons and did it.
Zhuang Zhou respected loneliness.
No one respected him, and he was left with a glass of wine in the end. It was so magical!
I did the depressed ones too.
Qian said with a smile: "Everyone understands his feelings. Come and have this meal to accept your gratitude. You are a kid who is very talented, it is not an exaggeration at all. My communication group has not posted any pornographic pictures recently. I will discuss "Going the Wrong Car", so you will say how popular it is!"
"This drama is really good. I watch it even replays. Oh, when will the next drama be filmed?" Lao Wu asked.
"In preparation, after all, the script is not that easy to write, I have to..."
"Brother is different from others, serious! He's always serious!"
Lu Yi was drunk too much, his face turned red and his neck was thick: "I have been on the TV station for almost ten years. It was the first time I heard that there was a field trip. I am not careless about art and can only take pictures with full preparations. Isn't you?"
“Yes, yes!”
Zhuang Zhou joked as he said: "It just happened that the work had come to an end. I had to go on a field trip and wanted to go out with A Yuan. I've been busy for half a year and I have to rest."
"I agree with this. You two don't look like you are in love. You know how to work all day long and have been to the city at the farthest. Now you have money, look at the great rebuilt land!" said Mr. Qian.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. He loves everyone deeply and cannot go far." A Yuan complained.
"If you say that, I have to take you away. I will leave tomorrow and travel around the world!"
Zhuang Zhou was also a little over the head and knocked on the table and shouted.
A Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to him.
After eating it almost 9 o'clock, Mr. Qian proposed to have a dispersal.
Zhuang Zhou didn't know whether he was happy or sad, so he drank a little more, so A Yuante naturally supported him. Jiang Chao wanted to go back, but when he saw that the single dog's consciousness exploded and said, "Well, I'll just sleep in the club."
"Don't go, I'll be there."
"No, I can do it for a night."
Mr. Qian extended a helping hand: "You two go back, I'll arrange this guy."
"Then I'll leave it to you, bye!"
When the two went out, Mr. Qian raised his thumbs up: "Good boy, I want to keep you if you don't speak."
"What do you mean?" Jiang Chao was confused.
"Xiaozhuang celebrates her birthday today."
"ah?"
Jiang Chao was even more confused: "Why didn't anyone mention it?"
"He doesn't mention it himself, he definitely doesn't want to mention it. Besides, what are we involved in the world of two people? Isn't it enough to have a meal?"
Mr. Qian was twisting his beard, looking like an old dog in the world.
"Okay, let's go back too. That child has something to do today, so it's good for A Yuan to accompany him."
Old Wu held an umbrella and went out first. He handled the household registration, so of course he knew Zhuang Zhou’s birthday.
…………
There.
A Yuan helped Zhuang Zhou back home.
He leaned on the chair and drank some hot water for a long time: "Hey, don't you wish me a happy birthday?"
"Happy birthday!"
"It's so perfunctory, where's the gift?"
"You really want it?"
"You said it to give it!"
A Yuan scratched his head, a little shy, took out a picture from the cabinet, which was his sketch. The brushwork was tender and the lines were stiff. Only a little handsome could tell that it was himself.
"You can still draw?"
"I learned it when I was in school, but I didn't draw well."
"It's really not very good, is there any?"
"It's gone!"
"Yes, there must be, you must have prepared the cake!"
whispering sound!
A Yuan took out a cake from the refrigerator, lit a candle, and placed it on the small table in the middle of the two bedrooms. Each person had a small stool.
He exhaled, as if he had spitted out all the wine and meat just now, and smiled and said, "It's your birthday!"
Chapter completed!