Chapter 108

What should Dad He talk to him about?

The main thing is to tell my son that it’s okay to have a partner, and it’s okay to have some friction in the depths of the relationship, but protective measures must be taken.

Human life lawsuits are out of the question!

And don't learn from the best photographer on the Internet, harm others and yourself.

He Hua also admired it carefully, and even talked about it with a few roommates at the dinner table.

Now that everything has come out, you just need to be beaten and stand at attention.

Only then did He Hua understand why Xiangjiang's younger generation was rarely seen in TV dramas 10 years later.

Most of the feelings have been beaten to death with one shot.

But Xiangjiang's counterparts are also having a good time, so they have the nerve to mock mainland stars.

Anyway, He Hua looked down on them.

In the evening, the family nestled in the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

In this year's Spring Festival Gala, Mr. Benshan will still fight against the big beams in the short program.

The old pair of Baiyun Heitu reappeared in the Spring Festival Gala, and a "Torchbearer" amused the audience.

If it is said that the small category programs are considered to be the best, then the song programs can be said to be in full bloom.

First of all, SHE brought "Chinese Dialect" specially revised for the 2008 Spring Festival Gala

Then there was the first singing of the chicks by the legendary duo of Phoenix, and Fei Yuqing's very personal "Thousands of Miles Away".

Finally, Mr. Zhou Erdeng performed the national style song "Blue and White Porcelain" on the Spring Festival Gala.

Each song is deeply loved by the audience.

It is mainly set off by Liang Yongqi and Huang Shengyi's "Everyday Upward", and Zhang Ziyi's "Jade Girl Scattering Flowers". These songs are not good, but they are also good.

Just like last year, before ten o'clock, He Hua's family couldn't hold on anymore and went back to the house to rest.

He Huaduo waited for a while to make sure that his family members were asleep before picking up his mobile phone to make a call.

The sound of "beep. beep. beep" rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Hello" Liu Yifei's voice came from the phone.

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

After paying New Year's greetings, He Hua didn't know what to say, but in order not to make the atmosphere too weird, he could only start the conversation:
"Did you watch the Spring Festival Gala? Can the Great Beautiful Country receive the domestic Spring Festival Gala?"

"Yes, there are Chinese TV channels broadcasting it."

"Oh, so, do you have a favorite show?"

The embarrassing Liu Yifei didn't know how to answer this question: "."

He Hua blushed when he didn't hear the answer: "Um, how long are you going to stay there?"

"Should go back in March, when "The King of Kung Fu" will be released soon, we need to run publicity."

"Do you want me to help?" He Hua blurted out, "Emmm, I mean help you promote it on your blog."

As soon as He Hua said this, Liu Yifei remembered how he was ridiculed on the show during the promotion of "The Legend of Condor Heroes", and annoyed He Hua:
"You better stop posting."

Hearing her answer like this, He Hua also remembered the stupid things he did before, and he cheekily defended:

"That's what the media reported. They misinterpreted what I meant."

"Ha ha."

Fuck it, you little bitch.

"No matter how you say, I am the king of bloggers now, can you give me some respect?" He Hua said stinkingly.

Liu Yifei, who was far away on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, was also amused by these words:
"Respect, of course you have to respect, thank you for being considerate and thinking of helping me with publicity."

"It's almost there."

The dialogue finally became normal under He Hua's playfulness.

The two chatted about the interesting things that happened around them, and the more they talked, the happier they were, without feeling the passage of time at all.

Until Liu Yifei heard another female voice:
"Sissy, who are you calling for so long?"

"No one, a friend."

Liu Yifei responded loudly to her mother, and then hurriedly said to the phone, "Stop talking, my mother called me."

"Okay, let's go then." Before He Hua finished speaking, Liu Yifei hung up the phone.

He Hua had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

Putting down his phone, He Hua looked at his watch, unexpectedly it was past eleven o'clock.

Just when I was about to get up to wash up, my phone kept ringing "ding dong" and "ding dong".

Pick it up and see a lot of missed calls and text messages.

He Hua simply replied to the New Year greeting text message, and then looked at Zhang Jianing's missed number in a daze.

In fact, He Hua has consciously increased the distance between the two of them in the past six months.

Facing Zhang Jianing's call, He Hua would deliberately answer it late or not.

When we are together occasionally, we will try our best to ensure that there is someone in the middle.

Zhang Jianing should have also felt He Hua's alienation, and as time went by, his contact with He Hua gradually became less and less.

But at the important time of New Year's Eve, she still took the initiative to call He Hua.

At first He Hua didn't answer, she was still thinking that maybe she just happened to be on the phone with relatives and friends to pay New Year's greetings.

But then, she called every five or six minutes, and was told that He Hua's phone was on the way.

Zhang Jianing had guesses in her heart, but she still comforted herself: it might be to communicate with Sister Lan about the company's arrangements for next year.

She wanted to pretend to be indifferent, but that thought kept wandering in her mind.

In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore, and quickly walked back to her room, closed the door, and buried her head in the quilt.

The sound of "woo hoo" accompanied by the occasional sound of palms slapping the bed lasted for a long time in the room.

In the past few days of Chinese New Year, He Hua took his family to experience the taste of the New Year in Xia BJ City. Of course, this taste of the New Year is mixed with the Olympics.

All kinds of temple fairs and markets are all related to the "Olympic Games", and the "Olympic style" permeating everywhere has become the strongest spring breeze during the Spring Festival in this thousand-year-old ancient capital.

Especially near the newly built Olympic venues, there are Fuwa dolls and Olympic-style decorations everywhere.

He Hua and his family went shopping for a day, but they were almost squeezed out because there were too many people.

But the family is also proud of the occasion:

30 years of reform and opening up, let the world see the increasingly powerful ZG!

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, He Hua asked his teacher to help introduce an old scholar who worked in the ZY Literature Research Office, and began to study seriously with him.

However, He Hua's teacher also warned him: "This subject is not easy to write, you should pay more attention."

Of course He Hua understands, but the little flame in his heart has already burned, so it can't be extinguished without doing anything, right?Try to say anything.

He Hua also bought a lot of materials before, studied for half a month, and accumulated a lot of questions.

When he arrived here, he already knew the information and deeds of those famous people by heart, He Hua could blurt out whatever he asked.

He Hua was overjoyed, so why don't you study a P by yourself, and start to take a pen to record, and write down these celebrity anecdotes one by one.

Everyone, the old man also recommended some relatively objective research and review articles to He Hua.

Even if there is something he is not familiar with, he can quickly tell who in the academic world is researching this topic, and help He Hua get a phone call for him to ask for advice.

So in the next month, He Hua could often be seen in the study, writing something in a notebook while using the speakerphone.

"Dad, help me go to the gate of the community and pay 200 yuan for the phone bill."

"Why did you hand it in again? Didn't you just hand it in?"

Papa He complained and got up to get dressed.

"Oh, I'm in a hurry, so hurry up."

He Hua urged without raising his head.

(End of this chapter)

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