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It's also their emotion.
Let the elderly people in the venue know that their children, who are far away from home, may be in the same situation.
My eyes welled up with tears again.
As Su Chen's song progressed.
Others were able to keep up easily.
Later, more and more people followed suit.
They turned on their flashlights and used their phones as glow sticks as dusk fell.
To bring a little light to this stage.
This song isn't very long.
After singing it simply twice, all that remained was this salute.
Just like the letters I used to write.
Got here.
And that was the end of it.
Su Chen put down the microphone.
But below.
The singing remains the same.
Su Chen didn't interrupt them, and smiled slightly.
He took the microphone and walked off the stage.
Didn't take a few steps.
A dark figure slipped directly into his arms.
Su Chen was taken aback at first.
Then I held her quietly, enjoying the tranquility of the moment.
"Shall we go back?"
"kindness."
...
The party was supposed to end around six o'clock.
But because of Su Chen.
The stage wasn't dismantled until 8 PM.
Zeng Xiaoxian had originally planned to discuss the rental arrangements with the stage company.
But they flatly refused.
This time it's completely free.
Then he led the people away.
Zeng Xiaoxian was momentarily stunned, then called Hu Yifei and the others back to the apartment.
tonight.
Let's eat dumplings!
...
This party.
Many people were filming.
I recorded two of Su Chen's songs and posted them online.
But tonight's main attraction is the Spring Festival Gala.
Less than three minutes.
Their videos simply disappeared without a trace.
This made them somewhat resentful.
But there was nothing we could do.
We live in an age of entertainment to the death, not because you have a good piece of work.
That's how you can successfully break out of your niche.
In this regard.
They could only feel sorry for Su Chen.
But what if Su Chen finds out about this?
He'll probably thank those who suppressed the video.
Because of this.
Only then can he continue to enjoy his university years.
...
Love Apartment 3601.
Zeng Xiaoxian came back carrying a large bag of dumplings.
These were all gifts from the community.
However, the elderly people all know how to make them themselves, while some people in Shanghai don't eat dumplings during the Lunar New Year.
So none of these things were given away.
Zeng Xiaoxian took everything back.
In this regard.
Su Chen and his team exclaimed that they had done a great job.
Then I turned on the TV.
Dumplings are being boiled.
I started watching this year's Spring Festival Gala.
"The Spring Festival Gala is a program that gets reported and criticized every year, but it's still indispensable every year. Isn't that strange?" Zhang Wei said while eating dumplings.
"This program has become the background music for the Chinese New Year. It's not noticeable with it, but it would be quite strange without it."
“Sister Yifei is right.” Tang Youyou fed Guan Gu a dumpling and then said, “Do you remember our New Year’s Eve operation plan a few years ago? If Su Chen had been there, we definitely wouldn’t have messed it up.”
"Yes, yes, I remember. Someone's TV broke down, and I talked about the Spring Festival Gala on the radio all night long." Zeng Xiaoxian gestured with his eyebrows. "My throat was hoarse the next day, and Lisa didn't even give me overtime pay. It was really outrageous!"
Buzz buzz buzz! ~
"Hey? ~Lisa~ Happy New Year~ Mm-hmm, working overtime tomorrow, okay, I promise to finish the task."
Everyone watched as Zeng Xiaoxian changed his expression as if by magic.
They all rolled their eyes.
Su Chen was cooking dumplings when Lin Luoxue came to his side and asked softly, "Su Chen, do you have any red wine?"
"Huh?" Su Chen was taken aback.
This seems to be the first time that his name has been called in front of outsiders.
However, Su Chen didn't pay any attention to it.
Busy with his work, he said, "Wait a moment, I'll get a few bottles."
“Okay.” Lin Luoxue gave Su Chen a deep look, then joined the group of people complaining about the Spring Festival Gala program.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Su Chen took out a bag of red wine.
Besides the Romanée-Conti I drank before, there were other brands inside.
But none of this matters.
Because they're about to become wine to accompany dumplings.
Fortunately, Yu Hao wasn't there.
If he were here.
I guess I won't be able to eat dumplings tonight.
"Dumplings are here!!!"
Su Chen came out carrying a pot of dumplings: "You guys can really eat! I was cooking dumplings over there while you were eating them over here, and in the end, I still couldn't keep up with how fast you were eating."
do not know why.
Looking at the group of people in front of him, Su Chen inexplicably felt a sense of fatherhood.
Shake his head.