It's cold in the early morning in the country.

It was shivering with cold.

Lu Yuan, wrapped in his coat and dragging his luggage, stood at the entrance of the village, sitting foolishly like two fools.

The wind blows on Lu Yuan's face like a knife, which makes Lu Yuan feel some pain. He feels that his skin is going to crack.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes in silence.

He felt as if he were standing at a fork in the road, choosing to go left or right

He's very tangled.

Walk a few steps toward the entrance of the village. When I go home, I don't say a word. I take a cold bath and sleep with my head covered. The next day, without Wang Jinxue calling, I can sleep no matter how long I want to sleep. Well, even if I can sleep like this, if I can.

Of course, the Spring Festival Gala stage will be held later. Although there is no money on the stage, it is a symbol of unprecedented glory.

At least the Spring Festival Gala is not for anyone. If you really get on the stage of the gala, no matter how you brag, you can play a lot.

Lu Yuan is sad.

He made a difficult choice between salted fish and reality.

After hesitating for a long time, maybe he was too cold to bear. Lu Yuan finally rushed home with his luggage without saying a word.

In any case, go home and have a good sleep. If there is anything else, we will talk about it tomorrow.

As for the Spring Festival Gala?

No, no more. Let's warm up first.

After thinking about this, Lu Yuan felt very comfortable. He turned left and right to the door of his house. After standing at the door, he took out his pocket.

The pockets are empty.

Where's the key?

He froze.

His key is missing?

Second Olympics!

It suddenly occurred to him that he had forgotten to take out the key when he was washing clothes yesterday, and then

The key may be in the washing machine!

Can you do that?

But it's a small problem, it doesn't affect anything.

Standing at the door of his home, Lu Yuan shakes his head and takes out his mobile phone to call his family. He plans to let his parents come down and open the door.

However, more tragic things still lie ahead.

He found that neither his father nor his mother could get through.

I can't get through no matter how I call.

Is this retribution?

Others can't get their own phone, now it's their turn to get through to their parents?

It's a sad story.

Lu Yuan didn't give up because of this. He stood shivering in the cold wind, went around the back door and called his parents out loud. After more than a dozen words, except for a group of dogs barking, several dogs came out of the leading house and glared at him, but the lights in his house were not on.

At last he gave up.

Despair.

He felt that there was something in the dark that implied himself.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes and wrapped his overcoat. He sighed in his heart.

I can't stay outside the house all the time. What's the difference between this and erlengzi?

Forget it. Go to Yanjing.

It's nice to go to the Spring Festival Gala, isn't it?

Home

Forget it. Come back next time.

On a snowy night, a lonely figure carrying luggage left the house in a group of barking dogs

In the moonlight, his shadow was drawn long.

Lu Yuan felt that the wind was too cold and cold to cry.

What the hell is this.

The next morning, Lu Yuan had already got on the express train to Yanjing, and his mobile phone rang.

"Are you back? Is it here? "

"I came back last night."

"Then why don't you open the door?"

"I lost my key."

"You call us, we wait for you until eight o'clock, see you still don't come, the mobile phone is turned off again, we thought you would not come, so we went to bed early."

"I yelled..."

"We didn't hear You can't focus on it? "

"Call me again for fear of being bitten by a dog..." Lu Yuan took a deep breath.

"Where are you now? In the hotel? "

"I'm on the bus to Yanjing."

"Yanjing? Why go to Yanying... "

"Go to the Spring Festival Gala."

"What? Spring Festival Gala? Really? Is it CCTV's Spring Festival Gala? "

"Well, yes."

"You're going to the Spring Festival Gala. What did you do when you came back last night? Are you busy? "

"I said I didn't know I was going to attend the Spring Festival Gala. Do you believe me?"

“……”

Lu Yuan's father on the other end of the phone thinks his son is a logical genius. He is ready to attend the Spring Festival Gala. What does he do when he comes home in the middle of the night?Do you have nothing to do by car?

Lu Yuan has a hard time saying

When hang up the phone, there an Xiao's phone rang again.

"Has the song been written? If it's written, can you pass it on to me? " An Xiao's voice is obviously a little anxious.

“……” Lu Yuan opened his mouth.

He forgot.

"What's the matter? Didn't you write it out? "

"It's written." Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment.

"Pass it on to me..."

"I can't pass on I don't have a good network here. "

"Where are you going?"

"I'm in the car."

"In the car? What are you going to do? "

"Go to Yanjing for the Spring Festival Gala."

"Spring Festival Gala? You Are you in it? "

"Yes, I should have participated if there were no accidents."

“?”

……………………………

When an Xiao came to the column group of the Spring Festival Gala, he knew that the deputy director Chen Guangming and Liu BANGSHUN wanted to let him and Lu Yuan sing a song on the same stage.

An Xiao feels a little strange. Since Lu Yuan is going to sing with him on the same stage, why didn't he say it when he called him last night, even when he called him in the morning?

What is this man doing?

Are you kidding me?

"You say Lu Yuan has already written a good song?"

"Well, yes, Mr. Chen. Lu Yuan is on the bus now. He is expected to arrive in the afternoon."

"Is there still time? There's only one day left. "

"If there is no traffic jam, there should be time."

"That's good, but do you know what song Lu Yuan wrote? Let me have a look at the lyrics and music score. Spring Festival Gala is not a song that can be sung. After all, we should consider the audience. "

"This I don't have the score yet. The lyrics. The signal on his side is not very good. He's in the car. " An Xiao shook his head in the face of Liu BANGSHUN.

Lu Yuan only told her on the phone that he had written a good song, and there must be no problem singing this song in the Spring Festival Gala.

She believed it.

She chooses to believe in Lu Yuan. Although Lu Yuan is a jerk, he has not lost his chain at a crucial time. Moreover, he is such a big stage as the Spring Festival Gala. She thinks that Lu Yuan definitely dare not play around.

But Liu BANGSHUN frowned.

An Xiao believes in Lu Yuan, but he doesn't believe it!

He always felt that Lu Yuan was going to operate at a critical time.

What can't people who dare to advertise directly in Spain?

He's seen so many things like that.

Moreover, he is one of the most important planners of this Spring Festival Gala. If Lu Yuan is making a fool of it, he will be the first to take responsibility.

He didn't want to make a joke in front of the whole country at this time.

He wants face.

"Well, let Lu Yuan pass the song first. If the score is not easy to spread, let him sing it first. I'll listen to it."

"Well, yes."

"Would you like to call?"

"Me? I've been treated as a liar... "

“??”

………………………

"What? I'm in the car now. I can pass the lyrics to you, but it's not convenient for me to sing

"It's better to sing. After all, they don't want to make mistakes."

"Do you really want to sing? So many people... "

"Sing, it doesn't matter if there are more people. There are more people in the Spring Festival Gala."

"Well, if you have to listen, wait a minute. I'll find a quiet place in the service area..."

"Yes

After finishing typing the lyrics, Lu Yuan passed on the lyrics to an Xiao while his mobile phone was on the Internet. Then, while waiting for the car to enter the service area for a rest, Lu Yuan secretly took out his mobile phone and took off his mask and began to sing the popular song.

The name of the song is "often go home and have a look.".

At first, Lu Yuan was still singing in a low voice, but as he was singing, Lu Yuan was a little bit hi

"I often go home and have a look at home

even if I brush my mother's chopsticks and wash the dishes

the elderly don't want their children to make much contribution to their family

it's not easy to make a round life..."

Especially when singing to the climax, Lu Yuan has a little bit of self release.

This song is so classic that he thought of the song that Spring Festival Gala played that year

A lot of things are just memories.

When Lu Yuan finished singing and hung up the phone, he suddenly saw a group of people crowded around the empty place.

Looking at Lu Yuan, the group of people were stunned.

Some middle-aged people have red eyes, but a few young people are very excited"Wow, it's Lu Yuan. I think he's very familiar with him!"

"Lu Yuan, I didn't expect to see you here..."

"Lu Yuan, I didn't find the same car as you!"

"Lu Yuan, the song you sing makes me feel a little uncomfortable. I don't plan to go abroad."

"Lu Yuan, is this your new song?"

"Lu Yuan, are you going to attend the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Can you sign it for me, Lu Yuan?"

"I want it too!"

“……”

“……”

Lu Yuan looks at these excited people and quickly puts on his mask. He wants to say that he is not Lu Yuan. You recognize the wrong person.

But now in this situation, no matter how he explained it, it was as ridiculous as stealing the bell.

They're not idiots.

At this moment, watching these people excitedly surround themselves, Lu Yuan is flustered.

He hasn't experienced sudden recognition.

What should I do?



……………………

Zheng Tianlong has been paying close attention to the Spring Festival Gala recently.

In fact, he pays attention to the Spring Festival Gala every year, but this year's Gala makes him feel particularly good.

Whether it was the news of the Spring Festival Gala on the screen full of fresh meat, or the old actors preparing for the program, he was very comfortable.

Of course, that's not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that as soon as the news of the Spring Festival Gala is released, Lu Yuan, this disgusting guy, will be directly brushed off the heat headlines.

This undoubtedly made his heart really dark.

He is really disgusted by Lu Yuan. He is almost disgusted by his psychological shadow.

In the evening, after drinking a cup of coffee, he looked at the page as he had done a few days ago.

At the moment, Weibo is full of jubilant, everywhere is the Spring Festival Gala information, he also saw Huajin's several small fresh meat in the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal, the heat is not low.

He brought out these little fresh meat by himself. Now he felt very happy when he saw that the meat was so good.

I feel that I can't understand my ideas.

But when I brush the headlines on my microblog, suddenly there are several photos

"Lu Yuan is suspected to bring a new song to participate in this Spring Festival Gala with an Xiao!"

"Lu Yuan secretly practiced singing at the service station, but unexpectedly he was too involved in singing. He was recognized on the spot and was chased by fans for signature..."

"This is a touching song..."

"Lu Yuan's new songs are specially written for the Spring Festival Gala?"

“……”

When the micro blog unknowingly again filled with Lu Yuan's news, Zheng Tianlong, who was originally smiling, closed his eyes.

This man.

Again?

What the hell are you doing at the Spring Festival Gala?

Don't you want to go home for the Spring Festival?

At the moment, as if he was haunted by a nightmare, he was gradually disillusioned. At the same time, the idea of access was suddenly no longer accessible.

Maybe it will never be accessible again in my life.

Even if I don't, I'll be short-lived.

Suddenly, such a silent thought came into his mind.

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