During the Chinese new year, there must be no way to start the decoration, but this does not prevent Dong Jie from busy. She is not only looking for a design company to finalize the draft, but also visiting the building materials market to get familiar with the price. If the building materials market did not open these days, it is estimated that she would be able to squat there all the time.

In fact, Han Fei doesn't care much about the decoration of the living room and kitchen. His favorite is the master bedroom, because it is to be transformed into a recording studio. Many materials need to be ordered in advance, and professional companies should be found for installation. Ordinary professional teams can't do this job.

The family was busy until the new year's Eve. Dong Jie was busy in the kitchen on New Year's Eve. Han Fei was playing PS4 with Han Xiao. Suddenly, he heard the mobile phone ring. Han Fei quickly lost the handle. The ring was different from other rings in his mobile phone.

"Hey, smelly boy, you have to pause until you say, it's going to pass the customs and let you die." Han Xiao complained depressed.

Han Fei returned to his room and then connected the phone. A prank came from the other end of the phone: "husband, is it inconvenient for you to answer the phone now?"

Han Fei clenched his teeth secretly. Do you know you're still playing at this time? Isn't that sincere?

When Yang Kexin saw that Han Fei had not spoken, he thought he was really angry, and his tone became soft: "Oh, my husband, it's not good if someone is wrong. They are backstage of CCTV Spring Festival Gala now, and they can't call you later."

"Spring Festival Gala?" Han feileng.

"Yes, do you remember the song you wrote to me? Remember to look," Yang Kexin reminded.

"Isn't that right? I remember the Spring Festival Gala program had to be reviewed many times to pass? The song I gave you was last month. How did you do it?" Han Fei was a little confused.

Yang Kexin smiled proudly: "I'll tell you next time I meet. Remember to cheer me on. Bye."

As soon as she hung up the phone, sister Ru took her out of the pile of props and poked her forehead angrily: "when is it, you give me a distraction." she said in a soft tone: "good, baby, this is the opportunity you've been waiting for many years. You must hold it. Do you know the way?"

Yang Kexin nodded with a tough light in her eyes.

This year, because Han Fei bought a house, the three members of the family didn't go to their relatives' house for the new year's Eve. It seems a little lonely for the family of three to eat the new year's Eve dinner. Han Xiao thought about what his son said some time ago. Doesn't it seem completely unreasonable?

After the new year's Eve dinner, he called relatives in other places to pay New Year's greetings according to the usual practice. Han Fei didn't finish his task until eight o'clock.

Dong Jie and Han Xiao sat on the sofa, eating melon seeds while watching the party. Han Fei came out of the room and was relieved to see that the Spring Festival Gala had just begun.

"Eh, son, didn't you never watch the Spring Festival Gala before?" Han Xiao wondered.

Han Fei is full of nonsense: "I'm not in this line now. I have to love one line. Take a look at other people's high-level lip synching. Come on."

"This unlucky boy, he talks as if you can go up." Dong Jie has no good way.

Well, you're right. Han Fei's popularity can't really go up on a stage like the Spring Festival Gala. Of course, Han Fei is not so easy to recognize and advise. He glanced and said, "hum, I'm not rare. Believe it or not, although I didn't go to the spring Festival Gala, the Spring Festival Gala has my name!"

"It's true." Dong Jie didn't believe it. In her opinion, her son just made some money and expanded. Otherwise, she didn't see how famous he was. When walking on the road, no one recognized him at all. Is there his name in the Spring Festival Gala? Come on, I took your name. Why don't you go to heaven?

Alas, my parents can't do this. Why can't I trust him? Han Fei can only sit quietly on the sofa and stare at the TV to see when Yang Kexin will appear. At that time, let the facts prove everything.

As a result, Han Fei almost fell asleep until 9:30, and still didn't see the shadow of Yang Kexin. Dong Jie and Han Xiao started staring at the subtitles. As a result, their eyes were almost swollen and didn't see Han Fei's name. They had recognized that the boy was bragging again.

"Eh, this girl is also on the Spring Festival Gala?"

Han Fei had already closed his eyes and opened them. As soon as the picture turned, Yang Kexin appeared on the stage.

Today's Yang Kexin looks particularly thin, and the baby fat on her face has long faded. Many viewers suddenly have a sense of vision that they are separated from the world. The former national daughter has unknowingly appeared so slim and graceful.

"Wow, the fairy is so beautiful today."

"This is not the fairy in my mind. Cough, is it beautiful and thin?"

Most of the people ridiculed on the Internet are loyal fans of Yang Kexin. They found that the once fairy has now transformed into a goddess.

Yang Kexin was wearing a silver evening dress with half exposed shoulders and a confident smile on her face. When the current play fell on a drum, she gently raised her slender arm and whispered.

"Block the crying heart with the undulating back

Some stories don't have to be told to everyone

Many eyes look too shallow and too close

Miss the one I wasn't seen "

Yang Kexin's fans can't help searching in their minds. This song is not in their music library. Of course, it doesn't prevent them from blowing a wave first.

However, they soon found that the song didn't seem to need them to play, and many people who were not Yang Kexin's fans were quickly fans through the song.

Sister Ru shows a gratifying expression. She knows that Yang Kexin will complete her transformation tonight. She is no longer the lovely little girl in your memory. Everyone's memory of her will be frozen again. In the Spring Festival Gala, start with this song.

However, what Yang Kexin thought on the stage was another matter. At the beginning, Han Fei said he would give her a song. At that time, under such circumstances, Yang Kexin thought he was talking about hooligans. Unexpectedly, he really received a scanned copy of Han Fei's score after two days.

But obviously, Yang Kexin found that she underestimated Han Fei's "rogue degree". The song sent by this guy seemed serious in the main song, but it came to the chorus.

"Will you go for a walk at dawn the next day

Some snow will melt by itself

Your shoulder is my open-minded paradise

Will you send me the photos of me looking at the sea next morning

I like my flying hair

And the rain or the gaze "

The seemingly serious lyrics of the chorus always make Yang Kexin think of the madness of that night. Naturally, the name of Han Fei smelly hooligan is more realistic.

Of course, Han Fei doesn't know what Yang Kexin thinks. Otherwise, he will be shocked by the girl's "wonderful ideas". How many brain cells did I waste to help you choose this song? As a result, what you think of is this?