House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 668: It ’s been two months, you can … (3/4)
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New Year's Eve, naturally, there is always a phone call between family and friends. In this regard, Yang Yi and Murphy are not very active, they just called their parents, and the other is to answer phone calls from friends. . But even so, the phone rang all night, and the phone was endless.
Last year, because I had no signal in the country, I escaped, and this year Yang Yi was not so lucky!
Not only the best friends, but also many work partners, especially Yang Yi ’s various business stalls were spread out last year, and the senior executives of various companies also called their bosses for the New Year, such as Xiao Ai, Lu Benjie, and even There is far away in Yangcheng, Li Long, the person in charge of Sahara Express and so on.
Yang Yi saw that the phone was being answered endlessly, and he had no time to spend a New Year's Eve with his family. During Murphy's covert snicker, he simply turned off his phone and left it aside.
However, there are two calls worth mentioning.
One was called by Guo Ziyi. The little fat man knew that Yang Yi had n’t returned to his hometown for the Spring Festival. He called excitedly and told Yang Yi that tomorrow, that is, the New Year ’s Day, will be held on the municipal square in front of the Jiangcheng government The Spring Festival activities include lantern riddles, lion dances, dragon dances, and other fun projects. I want to invite the Yang Yi family to play together.
Another call was made by Chen Yijie. After paying his respects to Yang Yi, he asked Yang Yi if he watched the Spring Festival Gala, and then mysteriously asked Yang Yi not to change it at 10:20. station.
"This guy must have been invited to the Spring Festival Gala!" Yang Yi said to Murphy with a smile, "I just don't know which song he wants to sing."
"I think it should be «Stable Blessedness»." Murphy guessed. "Eason specifically called to show that he wanted to sing your song, and the song you wrote to him, there are only two Mandarin songs," For a long time "Not Seeing" is a little too sad, only this song is the best for the Chinese New Year, the theme of family fun. "
"But isn't he a record that was released at the beginning of the month?" Yang Yi asked puzzled, "Shouldn't the Spring Festival Gala show be confirmed a few months ago?"
Yang Yi not only does not have a deep understanding of the Spring Festival Gala of this world, even the entertainment circles of this world. Of course, the media has also exposed the program list of the Spring Festival Gala before, but Yang Yi and Murphy did not pay attention.
Murphy is still a bit knowledgeable, she explained to Yang Yi: "It is indeed necessary to confirm all the programs before mid-December, but not only old songs will be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, the annual program group meeting I received a batch of new year's songs submitted, some of which will be selected as the songs to be sung in the spring evening. "
"So when we watch the Spring Festival Gala, we will find that some songs have not been heard. For the same reason, although the Eason song has not been released, when the program is screened, his song may also be reported to the program by Tianxiang Records. Group ... "
Of course, Yang Yi and Murphy still have to wait until ten o'clock to know what the song is.
I have to say that the Spring Festival Gala in this world is still wonderful!
Due to perfect copyright protection, the entertainment industry in this world is even more brutal. The Spring Festival Gala with the highest ratings has certainly become the best chance to become famous. In addition to Yang Yi and Murphy, I am afraid that every artist wants to be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.
So, whether it is singing and dancing, or drama sketches, every program is carefully choreographed, and there are endless points of watching and laughing. The program with such attentiveness is naturally amazing and amazing!
Although it has not yet been developed to create more magnificent programs with dazzling technical effects, each program contains many evocative details.
Of course, the fun is not only the show, but also some small tidbits in the middle of the show. This spring evening, the host also added a link to read the wonderful response of audience members. The host ’s response to the wonderful words of Lianzhu is also fun.
This wonderful reply, of course, intercepts the comments of the netizens on the program, the speech on the Spring Festival, etc. under the micro-cast of the Spring Festival Gala.
"Isn't this microcast your company? Did you advertise in the Spring Festival Gala?" Murphy asked Yang Yi with some surprise.
"Well, yes, implant ads." Yang Yi almost forgot this. Three months ago, the CEO of Afterwave Tech Corporation asked him to approve this large advertising budget. Yang Yi also praised their ideas.
Although there are only two big, two small and four people living together during the Spring Festival, Yang Yi still has a very warm life.
Under the bright lights of the living room, Murphy snuggled in Yang Yi ’s arms. The two chatted while watching the Spring Festival Evening, while the sleeping little baby lying in the baby shaker beside, breathable mosquito net Covering the changing light and the voices of adults, the little guy slept soundly. And Xixi, the little girl was originally sitting in the middle of her father and mother, but she couldn't sit still. After a while she sang, danced and sang and danced. After a while she ran to play with the little girl and the buns.
Xi Xi is not as relishing as her parents and moms see it. Except for the singing and dancing programs, the children ’s dance attracts Xi Xi ’s attention. Other drama programs and quyi programs ca n’t be understood.
After all, the ancient vocal vocabulary like the drama "babble", as well as the humorous language of the sketch crosstalk, cannot be understood by Xi Xi.
So when Mom and Dad laughed forward and backward, Xi Xi felt a little bored. Instead, she thought it would be more interesting to throw small **** to the buns and Xiaoyao to chase them.
No, cat barking, dog barking, and Xi Xi's cheerful laughter also echoed in the house, and the most important happiness of the Spring Festival also spread in the laughter.
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It was late at night, and Xi Xi, who was tired of playing, also fell asleep. Yang Yi took the little girl to the master bedroom upstairs to sleep, and then came down to Murphy to watch the Spring Festival Evening.
I do n’t know how many programs have passed. Finally, the host reported that the subtitles of Chen Yijie ’s program appeared on the screen!
«Stable Blessedness»
Word / Music: Yang Yi ...
It really is «Stable Blessedness»!
Murphy turned his head to look at Yang Yi, with a hint of triumph in his eyes, his mouth twitched, and he smiled beautifully, as if to say, "Do you think I guess right?"
After all, Chen Yijie is a big name. He is one of the few artists who can sing alone, although the whole song can only be sung once, and there is no time to repeat the second time.
"One day, I began to feel happiness from the plain days, and I saw the clear distance, the happiness I want ..." The charm of Chen Yijie's singing is that he can sing the plain and plain music of Bai boshui and confess for a long time In the same way, the lyrical lyrics contain intoxicating rhythms and mellow, rich emotions!
Not the first time to listen to this song, Murphy snuggled in Yang Yi's arms, but felt that Yang Yi's lyrics sang into his own heart.
Happiness does n’t need to be magnificent, it does n’t need to be romantic, it ’s just that simple and satisfying.
How is he so powerful? Write such beautiful melodies and delicate lyrics?
Murphy turned her head to look at this excellent man who fascinated her. Yang Yi also felt that happiness was hard-won. She looked down at Murphy and their eyes blended together.
The strong feelings are like water, and they are natural.
Yang Yi had no preview, so she lowered her head and gently murmured Murphy's soft red lips.
"Bang ..." Murphy let out a lazy sniff, his hands stretched out involuntarily, gently holding Yang Yi's head, fingers inserted in Yang Yi's hair, seeming to worry that she would be weak The same.
How long has it been since the two have been so close?
How many months? In the past six months?
In order not to disturb Yang Yi, who has already endured hard work, Yang Yi does not want to hurt Murphy, who is holding Xiaoluo. They really have n’t had such close contact for a long time.
Even occasional kisses, just touch the forehead, or just a little water on the lips ......
At this moment, the two held for a long time, under the emotion, came a long, deep French wet kiss, and finally Murphy gasped, before smiling at each other, the lips separated.
"I'm sorry, I almost wanted to grab food with Luojiao." Yang Yi smiled softly, and retracted his left hand from Murphy's open front.
"It doesn't matter if you grab it or not! Anyway, you can't finish eating it." Murphy sipped his red lips and smiled.
"Still not, I'm afraid I can't control myself!" Yang Yi deliberately used a strange Cantonese Mandarin to ridicule.
Murphy chuckled, but, for no reason, her cheeks flushed, her eyes twitched, with a trace of tempting electric current, but she bit her lower lip and said softly, "You pity me , I know, but everyone said that after giving birth, it will be six weeks later, we are now two months away! "
"You mean?" Yang Yi's eyes lit up, clutching Murphy's hands and asked with a smile.
"What? What did I say? What do you want? Don't you watch the Spring Festival Evening?" Murphy stubbornly smiled in his eyes.
"How can you look good in the Spring Festival Gala?" Yang Yi snapped off the TV, grabbed his collar and stretched his arms, twisted his jacket, and pulled off his jacket, exposing his muscular pectoral and abdominal muscles.
This makes Murphy blush, and she can't help but whisper: "Are you going to be in the living room?"
"Then let's go upstairs!" Yang Yi hugged a Murphy princess and rushed upstairs.
"What about it!"
"I know, I will settle you down first, and then hug him ..."
New Year ’s Eve, people all over the country are waiting for the countdown, but in the bedroom of these two guys ...
It was turned over by the red waves, the mandarin ducks crossed their necks, and there was also a poem saying: "The apes on both sides can't cry, the heavy artillery has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains ..."