You can't imagine the happiness of the group performance

Chapter 216 The First Fan Base and Xiao Qi

Chapter 216 The First Fan Base and Xiao Qi
February 1999, 2, New Year's Eve.

Jiang Yan got up in the morning and took a deep breath of the air that smelled of gunpowder.

This year, there is no regulation banning the burning of fireworks and firecrackers in the capital, so the atmosphere of the year is quite strong early in the morning.

Crackling firecrackers and fireworks started to go off here and there, which just woke up Jiang Yan who lived on the sixth floor.

It's not easy for him to scold, or it will be bad luck.

So he could only call out to Wu Yong: "Pull out Lao Tzu's Wanxiang Lightning Cannon!"

Yesterday, Jiang Yan spent more than 5000 yuan on firecrackers. There are all kinds of firecrackers, and he is not afraid of insufficient firepower.

"okay!"

Wu Yong put down the couplet, picked up a large roll of red paper firecrackers and went downstairs, and then they crackled for more than a minute, attracting a lot of scolding.

"Shu Tan!"

Jiang Yan frowned, Gulu finished a bowl of lean meat porridge.

When Wu Yong came back, Jiang Yan helped Wu Yong to post couplets together.

The couplets are all written by myself, and calligraphy is only useful at this time.

There are twelve couplets for a house and a pair of couplets.

Ten sets of three-bedroom apartments in the third ring road and two sets of courtyard houses were bought a long time ago, and the total cost was less than 500 million.

It was all created by the nouveau riche mentality at that time. Why buy so much, don’t you still live alone?
After breakfast and ready to go, Jiang Yan took advantage of the situation and said to Wu Yong: "You can choose one of those houses by the way."

"Is it okay to change to Wu City? I don't live in the capital."

"It's here, do you want love or not."

"Don't, it's so far away, it's useless for me to hold it."

"Then let it go."

Jiang Yan said and went out, the driver and Li Xiuxiu were already waiting downstairs.

Wu Yong shook his head with a sigh, refusing something, he knew it would be useless to say it, Jiang Yan made a decision, and the cow couldn't even pull it back.

It's just a house in the capital. . .Hey, what a waste!

. . . . . .

Give Wu Yong a flat, Bailaiping, with a total value of only more than 20 yuan, which is really a drop in the bucket for him.

Moreover, Wu Yong has been helping him for half a year. As a broker, he was supposed to make a million dollars a year this year, but he didn't make a few cents. This house can be regarded as compensation.

Don't look at the fact that there are only about 20 now, ten years from now it will be several million, and [-] years from now tens of millions!
But speaking of it, doing so was actually partly affected by his current mood.

It's the Chinese New Year, and everyone is reuniting. Even if we can't reunite, we will go home after the new year. As an orphan, Jiang Yan will naturally feel a lot at this time.

Of course, he is not sad, after all, he is not such a mournful person.

What he thought was that he was going to become a god after all. Since he has no father or mother in the mortal world, and his relatives are mostly related to interests, he might as well leave some things for his friends and brothers around him. something.

Immortals are detached, and mortals have nothing to do with him, but after all, he is still a mortal, so he has to do something that a mortal should do.

As a friend, he managed to change people's fate and live a better life without treating them badly. As a citizen, he also made the contribution he should make, as a husband. . .

Forget it, let's talk about this. . .

Soon the car arrived at the Yangshi Building.

When I got out of the car, there was a burst of clicking, full of the sound of the reporter's shutter.

But there are not many reporters, after all, people have to celebrate the New Year.

"Jiang Yan, what program are you planning today?"

"Will you sing a new song today?"

"Should I go straight home after the performance..."

All kinds of questions came up all at once, but Jiang Yan didn't answer, just nodded with a smile and walked straight in.

Leaving aside the outside media, they went inside the building, but it was not easy to leave the CCTV media behind.

As soon as Jiang Yan entered, he was caught by the location host.

"Audience friends, let's see who's coming!"

So Jiang Yan smiled, and then answered a few questions from the host, and wished the audience a new year by the way.

This is a live broadcast, so the viewers watching in front of the TV have already seen Jiang Yan on the TV.

This also cheered up many fans in front of the TV.

Jiang Yan is really going to the Spring Festival Gala!
What the newspaper said earlier about how many rounds of rehearsals, Jiang Yan might be eliminated, made some true fans very worried.

Fortunately, it was all a false alarm.

So the first thing to respond was the Internet.

The topic of "Jiang Yan" began to appear in various chat rooms.

Everyone guesses everything, whether Jiang Yan will sing a new song, whether he will play smoke bombs is actually a sketch with Ben Shan, after all Jiang Yan is so humorous, and some people say whether it will be a dance. . .

Then the topic started to change, saying when will Jiang Yan's next album be released?

But this question is obviously not as hot as "girlfriend", so everyone started to discuss who is Jiang Yan's girlfriend?Or who is worthy of Jiang Yan.

You can say anything, Zhou Zhiruo, Li Binbin, Zeng Li, Jia Jingwen earlier, these are all co-operating or co-operating with Jiang Yan.

There are also Xiaoyanzi, Lin Xinru, who are relatively popular now, Cheng Huilin from Xiangjiang, and even Wang Zuxian.

Chatting and chatting, everyone suddenly realized, hey, you are all fans of Jiang Yan?
So someone suggested, should we create a dedicated forum?

And just like that, Jiang Yan's first online fan gathering area appeared.

Jiang Yan didn't know all of this.

He is currently comforting twenty little rabbits with Ren Xianqi.

So nervous!

The twenty children were fine at first, but when they entered the backstage, thousands of people were busy and chaotic. Some actors were even so nervous that they had difficulty breathing, and then the little rabbits were infected, and they almost bit their lips. cry out.

As for why he comforted him with Ren Xianqi?
It's really because Jiang Yan, the child king, has too much prestige.

Originally, Jiang Yan arranged them all in his dressing room to save them from running around, and then he walked around by himself.

As a result, as soon as they arrived at Ren Xianqi's dressing room next door, Li Xiuxiu ran over and said that the children wanted their king.

Ren Xianqi laughed as soon as he heard it, and said to go and have a look together.

And now let's appease together.

There are many ways to deal with children. Candy, snacks, cola rice pudding and small games are the best.

So after a few minutes, it was enjoyable.

This also relieved Ren Xianqi's tension a lot.

So this is a formal exchange between the two.

"Hi brother Qi, I have been waiting for a long time!"

"Hi Jiang Yan, sorry for the disrespect!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

. . . . . .

The two chatted a lot afterwards, including music, movies, and various sports, without the slightest sense of opposition from the previous competition.

This is also true, both of them are free and easy types, so they naturally get along well.

But the tension is not so easy to be released.

Because Ren Xianqi was at the front of the program and he was singing solo, as the time approached eight o'clock, he became more and more nervous.

So Jiang Yan simply let him go, made an appointment to meet up next time to talk about movies in detail, and then the two separated.

And Jiang Yan himself stopped walking. He knew that everyone was almost nervous at this time. Now that the best time had been lost, he might as well play with the children by himself. After all, the show would be considered a real success if the children were dealt with.

Soon, the time came to eight o'clock, the bell rang, and the much-anticipated 99 Year of the Rabbit Spring Festival Gala began with singing and dancing.

(End of this chapter)

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