Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

"Ears, paws, and the dog's flesh."

A group of people in the family were busy.

Hehe sat to the side playing with the dog.

The bread was completely indifferent to this scene; it just lay there, not moving an inch.

"Stop playing, Hehe, go wash your hands, dinner will be ready soon."

Deng's mother adored Hehe and watched her play for a long time.

They only call out when the time comes.

"Oh."

The little girl petted the dog one last time before going to wash her hands.

She went to wash her hands, and the bread was finally freed.

He jumped up and ran quickly to the kitchen.

It really wanted to go to the kitchen, but its little owner kept restricting it.

Seeing the bread come in, Guo Qilin said apologetically, "You've really gone too far, making her bother you for so long. I'll make you something delicious later."

Everyone feels the same way during Chinese New Year.

I'm incredibly happy.

But at that moment, Yue Yunpeng was still performing at the Spring Festival Gala and had even reached an interactive segment.

"What suggestion do you all have for me? Why don't you just randomly pick an audience member?"

After glancing around, Yue Yunpeng slightly lifted his robe and stepped off the stage to the first row.

"Hello friend, you're not a shill, are you?"

The audience shook their heads.

"What suggestions would you like to give to Yue Yunpeng for his performance on the Spring Festival Gala?"

"I suggest Yue Yunpeng stop appearing on the Spring Festival Gala."

The words fell.

The best punchline of the entire crosstalk performance came out, eliciting continuous laughter from the audience.

Bai Huimin, who was watching the show at that moment, was amused.

Actually, all of this was done by planted people, and what they said reflected the opinions of viewers in the second half of the year, so they couldn't use it to criticize themselves now.

"No, I won't accept it."

Yue Yunpeng was fed up and secretly passed over a note.

The audience had no choice but to talk about it.

"I suggest Yue Yunpeng find a different partner."

"Hey, that's right."

The comedian beamed with joy, then went on stage to continue his performance.

The entire program has little to do with crosstalk; it's just simple interaction.

But all the Spring Festival Gala really wants is this interaction.

A short while later, the performance ended.

The two crosstalk performers hurried towards the dressing room.

"The show was criticized last year, I wonder how it will be this year?"

"Who knows, but I'm pretty sure I'll get scolded."

As an actor, you must have a good mental attitude. You can't stop working just because others look down on you or think you're not good-looking.

Show your face when you need to, work when you need to, and don't let anything interfere with your schedule.

After all, it's related to how much money you make.

He is now the main force behind Deyun Club's profitability.

It is essential to maintain the momentum.

Let alone the main figures, strictly speaking, he's the only one making a lot of money in the entertainment industry; everyone else doesn't even have a fraction of what he earns.

Everyone went to Dalin's place.

This led to a dramatic increase in Dalin's company's performance.

Sometimes even he was envious.

Da Lin is so talented, how much does a movie cost, plus he has many top-notch actors.

The company's annual revenue is likely to be astronomical.

No wonder they were able to set up a record company so quickly; it probably cost them hundreds of millions of dollars.

"What are you thinking about?"

Upon arriving at the lounge, Sun Yue had just sat down when she noticed Yue Yunpeng's expression and couldn't help but ask him a question.

"It's nothing, I just thought of Huilin Company. Compared to them, I feel a bit powerless."

Sun Yue nodded without saying anything, "It feels like some of the disciples rely entirely on you to make money."

"Sigh~ Let's take it one step at a time. I wonder what Dalin is doing now. He's probably having his New Year's Eve dinner. Master was really envious of Grandpa's birthday banquet before."

On the day of his master's birthday, Yue Yunpeng went to his master's house. At that time, he saw his master staring at Weibo with his eyes wide open, as if he had lost his soul.

That feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, he was too shameless to suggest that Dalin bring the child to meet him.

If that's the case, then he's not human.

As the senior student, he clearly understood why Da Lin had come to this point.

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the lounge. Yue Yunpeng knew he had a job coming up, something like an interview after the Spring Festival Gala.

Meanwhile, Guo Qilin and others, after Yue Yunpeng's program ended, began their rare New Year's Eve dinner.

The whole family ate their New Year's Eve dinner until 10 p.m.

There were too many dishes, so it took a long time to prepare.

That's it after we finish eating.

Hehe's little belly was round and bulging, she ate even better than at her grandfather's birthday banquet.

Look at her like that.

The mother-in-law and Bai Huimin were deeply in love with each other.

He really doesn't know how to cherish her.

Every move she makes is irresistible.

"When will the fireworks start?" Hehe asked.

"We can't release them here. Let's go to Grandpa's horse farm tomorrow. It's not suitable here."

"That's it."

Slightly disappointed; as a child, I only wanted something fun and exciting.

After packing his things, Guo Qilin pinched her soft, bouncy cheek, which was just like her mother's.

"Stop thinking about playing and remember to do your homework. Otherwise, you'll have to finish it all in one day like during summer vacation. Let's see how you cry then. Dad is very busy this time, so I can't take care of you."

"Where to go?"

"Where else can I go but to finish my work?"

Guo Qilin has a performance for the Lantern Festival, so I can't urge her to do her homework that night.

As a father, he would certainly know that she would definitely put off doing her homework until then.

"I can write it."

"Let's see if you can finish writing it."

During the New Year's Eve dinner, a group of people quieted down and chatted for a while.

Let's also plan for next year.

They will all be very busy next year.

But in just a short while, before the adults could even prepare the red envelopes, the children couldn't resist asking for them.

Hehe wore a festive red cotton-padded jacket and immediately pulled her grandparents over to sit down, right in the center of the sofa.

Even a fool could tell from that gesture that they wanted to pay New Year's visits and ask for red envelopes.

"It's still early, we'll pay our respects after the Spring Festival. Besides, we're going to Tianjin tomorrow to visit our ancestors. And don't just kowtow without a mat, you'll get your clothes dirty. Find something to cushion them first."

He was about to kneel down.

The mother was both amused and exasperated. She pulled him up, saying that this shameless person who wanted money was just like a comedian.

The room was filled with laughter from the elders.

“Hehe is not only becoming more and more like Ziqi, but also like his father.”

"Truly a child raised by Dalin."

"See? I told you she looks like her father, not me."

"Hehe, get up quickly, there's no need to rush, the red envelope is ready."

Despite being watched by so many people, Hehe didn't feel embarrassed at all; instead, she felt that her mother was bothering her.

You need to know that there are many people in the room who want to give New Year's greetings.

First, your grandparents, maternal grandmother, then your parents and aunt—they'll all give you red envelopes, so there's no rush.

"Yiling, get Hehe a few more cushions."

At her mother's command, Deng Yiling smiled and immediately brought over the items, then kowtowed one by one.

We'll talk about it during the Spring Festival; for now, let's kowtow to bid farewell to the old year.

Not only Hehe, but Xiaoyang also sent New Year's greetings.

However, now that Xiao Yang is older, he has become more reserved because he has learned to be more considerate.

I would never do what Hehe did.

Children often have a fearless attitude. They kowtowed all around.

Hehe now has six more red envelopes in her hand.

Once she received the red envelope, she was the richest person in the whole house.

The key point is that this is just the beginning. When the red envelopes are given out tomorrow, each one will definitely be no less than five thousand.

All of this adds up to what a minor actor's income from a single commercial performance.

"How is it? Are you satisfied? Do you want Mom to keep it for you?" Deng Ziqi's eyes lit up, hoping to get the red envelope for her.

"No."

Afraid of losing the red envelope, the little girl ran to her bedroom the moment she received it and hid it carefully.

Aside from myself, neither my parents know anything about it.

"Her love of money is admirable; she'll likely inherit her father's business in the future," Yu Qian said with a smile, expressing his high hopes for Hehe.

Guo Qilin, however, was not optimistic. He sat down, made tea, and said, "She loves money, but her purpose in loving money is to buy food. A year's worth of New Year's money is enough for her to buy good things all year round."

She's only seven or eight years old. When she's a teenager, her appetite will grow, and she might eat me to death.

"That's a good thing."

The adults spent the entire night playing with the child.

But the next day arrived.

She got up before her parents did.

She ran frantically to her parents' room.

"Happy New Year! What are you having for breakfast? Let's call your great-grandmother."

"..."

Hiding under the covers, Deng Ziqi wanted to cry, but covered her head and continued to sleep.

I don't know how kids this age have so much energy.

"Okay, go ahead. Call your great-grandmother, the phone is here, hurry up."

Her little face was full of joy. Hehe picked up the phone from the bedside table and ran out to call her grandparents.

As the years go by, the two elderly people are getting older and it's no longer suitable for them to travel around.

But the reason I didn't come to the New Year's Eve dinner yesterday wasn't because of any health issues; it was mainly because Guo Degang and the others came.

It had been several years since I had eaten with them, so the elderly couple reluctantly decided to have a meal together in Tianjin.

And just after one night, around six o'clock in the morning.

They got up and made vegetarian dumplings.

We haven't started wrapping it yet.

When Grandpa Guo received a call from his grandson, the pleasant voice on the other end of the line filled the elderly man with joy and delight.

Those who were sitting immediately stood up, and not only stood up, but also wandered around the room.

I wandered around for a few seconds before remembering to turn on speakerphone so my wife could listen too.

"Grandma and Great-Grandma, Happy New Year!"

"Hurrah."

The little girl's voice was like celestial music, making the two old men feel very happy.

"Hehe got up so early?"

"Okay, come over for breakfast later. Is there breakfast available?"

Yes, absolutely.

When they heard that the little girl wanted to eat, they wished they could fly over and feed her.

"Then I'll come with my mom and dad in a bit."

"Where are mom and dad?"

Mentioning them, the little girl pouted a little unhappily, "They're sleeping and haven't gotten up yet. Mom and Dad are both lazybones."

"..."

The old man glanced at his wife and could imagine the two of them lazing in bed.

Young people, who doesn't love to sleep in late?

It's really difficult for a child who's almost eight years old to get up so early.

"Sweetie, I'll make sure Hehe has something delicious to eat. What do you want to eat?"

“I like to eat whatever my great-grandmother and great-great-grandmother make.”

The emotional value was fully realized.

The elderly couple were so excited they couldn't speak, and they chatted with her in various ways.

We couldn't talk for too long; they still needed to pack up.

However, right after hanging up the phone, he immediately decided to give the little girl an extra two thousand yuan in red envelopes.

At their generation, there's no difference between ten thousand and more than ten thousand.

As long as Hehe is happy, they are willing to give her anything, even though they don't lack money.

So he quickly picked up a red envelope and wrapped it for the child.

It would be a bit difficult to pack 10,000 packages together.

Seeing this, the old man simply forced the money in. Although he could transfer it to Hehe, giving cash was considered a good omen and a testament to the event.

Is it done?

My wife asked, and she was just as concerned about Hehe's red envelope.

"It's done, it's done."

"Give it to me, I'll put it under my pillow first."

Holding two thick red envelopes, the old man turned and left.

And at this time.

Wang Hui, who lives at home, got up.

They came over for New Year's Eve dinner yesterday, and to help the two elderly people get to know Andy better, they decided to stay overnight.

She planned to kowtow and leave this morning after her stay, but a short while later, she caught a glimpse of her mother-in-law holding two thick red envelopes.

My heart felt as if it had been parched for a long time and had finally received rain; little by little, joy welled up inside me.

He turned around and quickly went to find Guo Degang, who had just gotten up.

"What's wrong? Why are you so happy so early in the morning?"

"I just saw Mom holding a red envelope."

"What's going on?"

“Each letter costs at least tens of thousands. If they give it to Andy, it means they don’t have a bad impression of him anymore, which is a good thing for the future.”

Guo Degang blinked and became happy as well.

His greatest sorrow is that his eldest son and youngest granddaughter do not acknowledge him, and his parents do not have a good impression of him and have always disliked him.

Because they didn't like him, Andy didn't like him much either. It would be a good thing if things could change.

"Alright, wake Andy up and have him kowtow to you."

Early in the morning, around six o'clock.

It's impossible for anyone to get up except for Hehe, who has exceptionally high energy.

In addition, Andy was spoiled.

When his parents called him to get up, he just rolled over and ignored them.

Wang Hui took a deep breath. "Do you really want me to hit you during the New Year? Go kowtow to your grandparents. You'll get a red envelope for kowtowing, and it'll be quite a lot."

Guo Fenyan didn't want to get up, but when he heard that his mother was going to hit him, he quickly got up, and then he heard that there were many red envelopes.

I felt more and more inclined to get up.

Upon entering the living room, the first thing to do is to say auspicious words, and then the child kowtows to his grandparents.

"Okay, get up."

Because Hehe was coming, the old man was in a good mood and took out two red envelopes from his pocket.

The red envelope was taken out.

Guo Degang and Guo Fenyan didn't know the exact amount, but Wang Hui was dumbfounded.

The red envelopes she had just seen were outrageously generous, but the two in front of her didn't seem to have any value at all; they looked to be at most a thousand.

"Thank you, grandparents."

Guo Fenyang knew the amount in his mind, so he quickly took the red envelope to the side to see how much it contained.

He was spoiled and pampered, and always dressed in gold and silver.

There are quite a few red envelopes throughout the year.

If Mom said a lot, then it must be around five or six thousand.

When I opened it, I was dumbfounded.

The two red envelopes together only amounted to two thousand.

Two thousand is a lot for an ordinary child.

He's different; he's seen a lot of money.

They immediately became disgusted.

"Didn't you say there would be plenty? How come there's so little?"

The child muttered softly, and it's not a big deal if he just muttered; what's the adults' confusion is: could it be a mistake?
Just as they were wondering, Guo Degang and Wang Hui turned to look at their parents, and their hearts sank when they saw what they saw.

Because the child's words of dissatisfaction were overheard.

Not only did the old man's face fall, but even the mother beside him was equally unhappy, her face full of dark lines. (End of this chapter)