1987 My Era

Chapter 309, Spring Festival Gala (Subscribe!)
Zhou Shihe nodded slightly, turned and walked to the bed, took off his shoes, half leaned against the head of the bed, took a book that had been prepared earlier from the bedside table and began to read.

After that, both of them were relatively quiet, some reading, some writing, without interfering with each other or disturbing each other.

Only occasionally, Zhou Shihe would move his body after maintaining a posture for too long, and would instinctively glance at him.

It is said that focused men are the most attractive!
Especially now that Li Heng is carrying the halo of a great writer and the halo of the creator of "The Original Scenery of Hometown", and is now immersed in writing a highly anticipated literary work. Zhou Shihe unconsciously lingered on his profile for a moment, and then continued to read the masterpiece in his hand.

It was past midnight. Li Heng, who had eaten too much for dinner, felt very dry in the mouth. He had to quit writing, drink some hot tea, check the time and ask:

"It's getting late, Comrade Shihe, do you want to go to bed?"

Zhou Shihe looked up and observed him for a while. Seeing that he was full of energy and didn't look like he was about to sleep, he said gently, "I'm not sleepy yet. If you have a good inspiration, write for a while."

"Okay, I'll write for a while. If you feel tired and want to turn off the lights and go to bed, just tell me." Li Heng reminded.

"Yeah." Zhou Shihe hummed lightly.

For more than two hours, Li Heng's ideas flowed freely, and he filled sheet of white paper after sheet with his pen.

In such a high-spirited state, I accidentally finished the second chapter of "White Deer Plain" with more than 2 words.

At one point, Li Heng glanced at the electronic watch on his left wrist. 2:49
I feel dizzy! It’s almost 3am, and I promised not to stay up late, but I stayed up late again!

Thinking this, he half turned and looked at the bed next to him.

Well, Miss Zhou now had her book turned over and fell on the quilt, but she was half leaning against the head of the bed, dozing off. I wonder if she was sleepy or thinking about something?
As if sensing something and noticing his movements, she slowly opened her eyes, looked into his eyes for a while, and then asked him gently, "You're not going to write anymore?"

"I suddenly feel a little sleepy and plan to go to bed. You should lie down too." Li Heng put down his pen, capped the ink bottle, and put the manuscript into the middle drawer.

Zhou Shihe watched his actions quietly and said okay.

When I was about to get up, I found my heels a little numb. I stomped my feet before opening the door to go to the bathroom. I had drunk a large cup of hot water before, so I needed to empty my mind before going to bed.

To his surprise, the light in Teacher Yu's bedroom was on. Li Heng looked at it curiously for several times, but ultimately did not go over.

He was afraid that Teacher Yu would hear the footsteps and misunderstand him, thinking he was up to something or something, which would be an injustice and he wouldn't be able to explain clearly.

I stayed in the bathroom for a few minutes humming a little tune, then washed my hands and wiped them with a dry towel. Just as I opened the door to go back to the second bedroom, a man in black suddenly stood at the door.

"I!"

Li Heng was shocked!

If he hadn't seen clearly in time that the other person was Teacher Yu, he would have almost cursed! Really, is it appropriate to stay up late at night and block a student at the bathroom door?

And he is such a good-looking male student!
According to custom, the right hand is swept across the forehead three times continuously.

Li Heng was complaining in his heart, but his attitude was very good when he blurted out: "Teacher, what's the matter?"

Knowing that she might have frightened him, Yu Shuheng smiled for the first time, "How many words did you write tonight?"

Li Heng replied: "Since the meal, I have written about 4700 words."

Yu Shuheng's eyes sparkled, and she reached out her hand: "Give it to me."

Li Heng was speechless. Did they block the bathroom so late at night just to catch up with the latest episodes?
He kindly reminded me, "The second chapter is not finished yet. If you read halfway through like this, you might want to kill me."

Yu Shuheng smiled elegantly and said in a soft voice, "I can't sleep now."

Her eyes were deep, and her pupils were dark enough to bite people. She stared at him straight, as if saying, "If you don't look at me, I won't let you leave the bathroom."

After a long stand, Li Heng sighed: "Teacher, you remind me of someone"

Yu Shuheng's expression changed faster than the weather, and she interrupted him expressionlessly: "Shut up!"

Li Heng's face twitched, and he couldn't help but complain: "I've never seen you beg for mercy like this, ah! Is there any law in this world?"

Hearing this, Yu Shuheng once again demonstrated her Sichuan Opera face-changing skills, laughing!
While laughing, she finally stopped blocking the door and moved aside.

Li Heng took one step forward, then stopped and asked tentatively, "Teacher, have you read the book Jane Eyre that you gave me?"

Yu Shuheng said: "I can only remember the plot of this book, but I haven't read it yet."

She reacted later and asked, "Is there something in there?"

Li Heng shook his head and said, "No, I'm just wondering why you gave me that book."

Yu Shuheng didn't explain: "No reason, just take a look when you have time."

Li Heng nodded without further ado, walked past her and entered the second bedroom. Under Zhou Shihe's gaze, he took the manuscript out of the drawer and handed it to Teacher Yu who had followed him to the door.

Yu Shuheng quickly glanced at the situation in the second bedroom, glanced at Zhou Shihe, and then said to the two of them: "Staying up late is not good for your health, you should get some rest quickly."

Hearing this, Li Heng thought that this was probably the real-life version of the situation where officials are allowed to set fires but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps.

Teacher Yu left, holding the manuscript and floating into the night like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Li Heng closed the door, turned to Zhou Shihe and said, "It's late, let's go to bed."

"Ah."

After that, the two looked at each other silently from a distance.

After a few seconds, the two of them tacitly looked away, one lay down sideways with his back to him, and the other turned off the lights and went to bed.

Li Heng was somewhat excited, his mind full of the storyline structure of "White Deer Plain". He discovered that he might really have a talent for writing books. Many fresh scenes and meaningful dialogues between characters lingered in his mind, and they kept accumulating.

After waiting for a long time for the familiar sound of even breathing, Zhou Shihe, who had been waiting for him to fall asleep so that she could take off her clothes, suddenly spoke in the dark:
"Li Heng, you haven't slept yet?"

"Ugh, I can't sleep."

Li Heng responded, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Zhou Shihe said: "I'm not sleepy."

Then she asked, “Are you thinking about a new book?”

"Yes." Li Heng replied: "What about you?"

Zhou Shihe answered the question irrelevantly: "Do you believe in ghosts and gods in the world?"

Li Heng was stunned. "Why are you asking this out of the blue?"

Zhou Shihe said: "I saw that the first chapter of your new book mentioned the 'curse of a hard life and bad luck in marriage', which is a superstitious statement."

Li Heng asked: "Do you think this setting is not good?"

Zhou Shihe said gently: "It's very good and fascinating. I felt the sense of magical realism when reading it. I kept thinking of One Hundred Years of Solitude in my mind."

Li Heng praised: "Great! Some of the inspirations for this book were inspired by One Hundred Years of Solitude."

With a common topic, the two of them slowly started chatting, and became more and more excited. They kept chatting until it got light outside before they suddenly realized that the whole night had passed like this!

Li Heng smacked his lips and said, "Hey, we both didn't sleep all night."

Zhou Shihe turned his head and looked towards the window: "I influenced you."

"No, don't say that. The two of us are at most like Zhou Yu fighting Huang Gai. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. No one should blame anyone." Li Heng said.

Zhou Shihe smiled knowingly and sat up from the bed.

Li Heng asked: "You didn't even sleep, and you got up?"

"No, I'll go wash up and go back to sleep later." Zhou Shihe said.

Li Heng turned over and closed his eyes: "That's a good idea. I'll go to sleep first. Good night! No, good morning! See you at noon."

Zhou Shihe smiled, put on his shoes and left the room.

A few minutes later, when she entered the room again, someone was indeed fast asleep, and the sound of his regular breathing was so familiar.

When passing by his bed, Zhou Shihe took a look at him sleeping for the first time. Just as Sui Sui said, his eyelashes, nose and lips were all very attractive.

Thinking of her best friend Mai Sui, she looked at him again, then took off her shoes and got into bed, then took off her coat and shirt, and slowly got into bed.

We had a lively chat last night and both of us slept in the morning.

Yu Shuheng, who was waiting for the two of them to have breakfast in the main room outside, was a little skeptical about life. Why hadn't she seen them all morning?

The curtains were drawn. I wanted to knock on the door to see what was going on, but when I remembered that the two of them were still awake at 3 o'clock last night, I gave up the idea.

After 11 o'clock in the morning, the postman came and delivered a package.

Yu Shuheng opened it and saw that it was full of county chronicles about the Bailuyuan area.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Jingle Bell!"

Half an hour later, the landline phone on the coffee table rang. Yu Shuheng picked it up and asked, "Hello, who is this?"

"Hello, I am Shihe's mother, are you Teacher Yu?" the person on the other end asked politely.

"Yes, you are looking for Shihe, she hasn't gotten up yet." Yu Shuheng said.

"Not up?"

I checked the time on the other end of the phone. It was 11:43. My daughter, who usually had a regular life, wasn’t awake yet?
Yu Shuheng said, "We chatted for a while last night, and it was quite late. Do you have any urgent matters? Do you want me to wake her up?"

The other side asked: "No need. I just want to ask, when can Shi He be home? Do you want us to pick her up?"

Yu Shuheng said: "She will be home around 2pm on the morning flight of the second day of the Lunar New Year. Don't worry, I will personally take her back."

"Oh, I see. Thank you, Teacher Yu."

The other side thanked him, hesitated for a moment and asked, "The student who will be performing on the Spring Festival Gala this time is called Li Heng, right?"

"His name is Li Heng. Shihe and I will accompany him. It's the 6th program of the Spring Festival Gala. You can watch it on TV then." Yu Shuheng said.

"Okay, thank you Teacher Yu. I won't bother you anymore." The person on the other end seemed to have specifically inquired about Teacher Yu's family background, so he felt more at ease and was relatively polite.

"Ah."

Just as the phone was hung up, Zhou Shihe opened the door and walked out.

Yu Shuheng looked up: "Your mother, do you want to go back to the past?"

"Okay." Zhou Shihe thought about it and nodded.

Leaving space for the other person, Yu Shuheng left the living room and went into the second bedroom.

Zhou Shihe looked at her back, lowered his head and started dialing.

Second bedroom.

Yu Shuheng sniffed the air calmly as she entered the room, then quickly looked around Zhou Shihe's bed, and finally spoke to Li Heng, who had already opened his eyes: "Did you not sleep last night? Or?"

Li Heng replied: "I was too excited to fall asleep."

Yu Shuheng asked: "Because of the new book?"

"Yeah." Li Heng yawned.

Yu Shuheng asked: "Did the phone call wake you up just now?"

"No, it's time to wake up."

"The county annals and the literature on Bailuyuan that you requested have arrived. They are in the outer hall."

"Really?"

"Well, get up. It's snowing all night and it's stopped. Let's go out to eat at noon." Yu Shuheng said.

"Okay." Li Heng responded and sat up.

Seeing this, Yu Shuheng turned and left the room.

At noon, the three of them went to the Shandong restaurant again. There was no other way, this restaurant had the best food nearby. As usual, they could always meet celebrities participating in the Spring Festival Gala in the restaurant.

"Hey, Brother Li, we meet again. This is fate." Zhu Shimao stretched out his hand and shouted.

"Brother Shi Mao, have you already eaten?" He was originally going to call him Brother Zhu, but felt that it sounded too unpleasant, so he quickly changed his words.

"I just picked up the chopsticks. If you don't mind, can we share a table together?"

"Forget it, brothers, eat slowly. I'm just eating with the teacher today. Let's eat together next time."

"That's fine too, but don't stand me up next time!"

"Hey, don't worry, I'll definitely do it next time! I'll definitely do it next time!"

Walking in, he met several tables of celebrities, some seniors and some newcomers. He didn't care who they were, whether they were known by name or not. As long as they looked familiar, he would greet them with a smile and wish them a happy new year and good fortune!
As the saying goes, the more courtesy there is, the less blame there is. Among those who appeared on the Spring Festival Gala, he and Comrade Zhou Shihe were the youngest.

The meal was lively. He respected others and they also respected him. You come over and have a drink, I go over and have a drink, and we drank and reciprocated, and we ended up being a little tipsy in the end.

When he got home, he took a bath to sober himself up, and then drank a cup of hot tea to sober himself up.

After 1 p.m., the three of them showed up in the piano room on time and practiced "Original Scenery of Hometown" at home for the last time.

After so many days of spending time together, the three of them have such a tacit understanding on this song that they don't need to say much; they can understand each other's meaning with just a glance.

After playing for a whole afternoon, Li Heng felt that he and the ocarina had become one. He could play various tones at will and his progress was obvious.

At around 5pm, when the last performance was over, Yu Shuheng looked at him with admiration in his eyes:
"Li Heng, your level is getting better and better. I believe you will be the best performer in the Spring Festival Gala tomorrow night."

Li Heng believed this a little.

How can I not believe it?

With a famous song like "The Original Scenery of Hometown" in hand, this is the confidence!

He said modestly: "It's all thanks to the teacher's cultivation and Shihe's help, otherwise I wouldn't have come this far."

"You're still playing tricks on us." Yu Shuheng smiled elegantly and asked Zhou Shihe, who was sitting still: "Shihe, are you feeling unwell?"

Zhou Shihe shook his head slightly: "No, I just want to sit for a while."

Li Heng quickly put down the ocarina and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I'll go make dinner. You guys take a good rest."

Zhou Shihe smiled and stood up to stop him, saying quietly, "Let me do it. I know your heart is on the new book. Don't waste your time."

Hearing about the new book, Yu Shuheng chimed in: "Go and do your work. The second chapter hasn't been finished yet and the teacher is waiting anxiously."

"Okay, okay, okay." Li Heng was not being pretentious. His mind was indeed full of things related to the new book.

After returning to the room, Li Heng sat quietly at his desk and brewed his emotions, then began to write:
One night, Mr. Zhu was reading till late at night and went out of the cave to stretch his muscles. He looked up at the starry sky and blurted out, "This year the beans will be ripe." Then he went back to the cave to study hard. Unexpectedly, his sister who was returning to her parents' home was in the toilet and heard it. She told her husband the next day when she returned home.
He had read the book "White Deer Plain" countless times in his previous life and loved it very much. He knew all the plots and paragraphs in it by heart, and after a day of preparation, he wrote it very easily without any obstacles.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the alarm clock that had been set specially rang on time. After Li Heng finished writing the last paragraph, he put down his pen at the appropriate time.

Yesterday, the two women waited so long that the food got cold. He didn’t want to let them wait too long today. He made a rough estimate and found that his progress was relatively fast. He had written nearly 2000 words.

He picked up the manuscript and blew on it, waiting until the new ink dried, then he walked out of the room.

"Out."

"Ah."

"How much did you write?"

"About 2000 words."

"Go wash your hands. Shihe is making the last soup. It will take a little longer, but it will be ready soon. We'll have dinner soon."

At this time, Yu Shuheng was posting Spring Festival couplets in each room. When she saw him come out, she greeted him.

After washing his hands, Li Heng first helped to paste the Spring Festival couplets, and then ran to the kitchen to check the situation.

Zhou Shihe said, "Are you hungry? I'll be ready soon."

"No hurry, I just feel sorry for you, the most beautiful cook in the world, so I came in to take a look."

Li Heng said he felt sorry for her, but his eyes were fixed on the pot. He was immediately envious: "This delicious chicken soup makes me almost drunk just by smelling it."

Zhou Shihe smiled, picked up a clean white porcelain bowl, opened the lid, sprinkled some salt in it, stirred it with a spoon, then scooped two spoonfuls into the bowl, and then handed it to him:
"It should be almost cooked. How about you taste it to see if it's salty enough?"

Li Heng took the bowl, blew on it, and then took a sip, then another sip: "Okay, just right."

Zhou Shihe nodded slightly, "Then let's eat."

"Hey, let's serve food to your great hero." Foodie Li was most interested in eating. After a busy run, the three of them soon sat down around the dining table.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and we have to rush to the CCTV building early in the morning. This meal will be the last time we have it at home in 1987. Come, let's have a toast!" Everyone poured a glass of red wine, and Yu Shuheng, as a teacher, was the first to speak at the table.

"cheers!"

Li Heng and Zhou Shihe raised their glasses, clinked them happily, and each took a sip.

"Well, the soup cooked by Shihe is really delicious. Li Heng, let's drink more. If Shihe gets married in the future, we won't be able to taste it again." Yu Shuheng joked while helping Li Heng fill a bowl.

Li Heng's hands and mouth were very busy now, he was eating mutton with relish, he said vaguely:

"Getting married? Getting married should be after graduating from college. I decided to take advantage of her in the next few years."

Yu Shuheng asked her: "Do you usually cook at home?"

Zhou Shihe said, "I do it occasionally, but not very often. Usually my mother and a few aunts go into the kitchen, and I mainly practice piano and study." Thinking of practicing piano, Li Heng asked curiously, "How old were you when you started learning?"

Zhou Shihe recalled: "I started learning piano when I was 3 years old. At first, I learned from my aunt. When I was 4 years old, my family hired a famous teacher to teach me one-on-one. After that, I changed teachers every few years until I entered university. I relaxed a little."

Li Heng asked: "Do you still have a teacher now?"

Seeing the two people staring at him intently, Zhou Shihe thought for a moment and said, "Yes, but the teacher said he can no longer teach me, so he asked me to practice more on my own and participate in the competition in the future."

Li Heng realized it later and responded, "You are so diligent in changing teachers. Did those teachers say they can't teach you anymore and asked you to change them?"

Zhou Shihe smiled gently, and then hummed softly: "Well, each teacher introduced themselves."

Li Heng understood that this teacher felt that there was nothing more she could teach, so she introduced her to a more capable teacher. In this way, Miss Zhou defeated all the teachers in the end.

Yu Shuheng is a regular member of the Music Association. His understanding of music is far beyond the reach of a half-baked Li Heng. He said seriously, "With Shihe's piano level, if she participates in an international piano competition, she might win a big prize."

The reason why she used the word "maybe" instead of "definitely" was because there were many talented people in every competition, and she couldn't guarantee that she would not encounter a monster more talented than Zhou Shihe.

After dinner, Li Heng called Editor-in-Chief Liao.

After a while, the phone was connected, and a rather tired voice came from the other end: "Who is this?"

"Senior brother, it's me." Li Heng introduced himself.

"Hey, Junior Brother, aren't you participating in the Spring Festival Gala? How come you still have time to call me?" Upon hearing his voice, Editor-in-Chief Liao immediately sent his wife away before asking.

Feeling that the other party was a bit sleepy, Li Heng said briefly: "I have written a new book and plan to publish it in a journal in February. I would like to ask you and the teacher for your opinion."

Editor-in-Chief Liao was shocked, and the fatigue from the loss of 200 million yuan was swept away. He couldn't help but raise his voice a few degrees: "Really?"

"Of course I take it seriously. How dare I play tricks on you and my master about this?" Li Heng said.

Editor-in-Chief Liao switched the receiver from his left hand to his right hand: "What's the title of the new book?"

Li Heng replied: "White Deer Plain."

Editor-in-Chief Liao asked: "What's the subject?"

Li Heng briefly talked about the subject matter and era.

Editor-in-Chief Liao was surprised: "This story is different from the one you told at the teacher's house last time."

Li Heng said with a smile: "I have so many stories in my mind. I want to write this one the most right now, and I will write the other one next time."

Editor-in-Chief Liao grinned cheerfully, not daring to doubt his talent. "How many words have you written?"

Li Heng said, "There are tens of thousands of dollars. Are you free on the second day of the Chinese New Year? If so, we can meet in Changsha and you can take the manuscript back. If not, the fifth day will be fine."

Editor-in-Chief Liao said, "I really don't have time on the second day of the Chinese New Year, so I'll come to Shao City to find you on the fifth day."

Li Heng asked: "Will it delay the publication this month?"

This is what he cares about most.

Editor-in-Chief Liao assured, "Don't worry, you are different. Your matter will be handled specially. It doesn't matter if the monthly issue is delayed for two days."

Li Heng felt what status was again! He felt very comfortable: "Okay, then we'll meet on the 5th."

After ending the call, he went back to his room and started working hard again, writing the second chapter. It was not until around 1 a.m. that he finished the first round of revisions.

After handing the manuscript to Teacher Yu who had been waiting nearby, Li Heng rushed to the shower room to wash up. Then, under the gaze of the two girls, he threw himself on the bed without a care in the world, closed his eyes, rolled over, and muttered a few words.

Well, anyway, it’s just a sudden relaxation after the tension, it’s extremely comfortable.

Seeing him acting like a child, the two girls were speechless and amused.

Yu Shuheng stood up with the manuscript in hand, "Then you and Shihe can sleep. The teacher is leaving."

Zhou Shihe remained silent, pretending not to hear these ambiguous words.

"Well, let's go, good night!" Li Heng was too lazy to open his eyes. He stretched out a hand from the quilt and waved.

"good night!"

Yu Shuheng said good night and left the room.

Zhou Shihe closed the door and asked him, "Then I turn off the lights?"

"it is good."

With a sound of "pia", the room fell into darkness, and soon the sound of someone's sleeping breathing followed.

Zhou Shihe had taken a nap while he was writing, and now she was completely awake. She lay flat on the bed and stared at the ceiling, her ears filled with the sound of his small breathing. Surprisingly, she didn't find it noisy, nor did she feel disgusted.

He will officially perform on the Spring Festival Gala tomorrow, and she has a feeling that he will become famous overnight and become as well-known as his reputation as a writer, all over the country.

He would become even more popular by then. Unfortunately, Sui Sui had some concerns.

But she could understand Sui Sui's concerns.

I just don’t know if Xiao Han can keep him?
Her thoughts were all mixed up, and finally she forced herself to interrupt everything and slowly fell asleep.

1988, April 2.

Today is New Year's Eve.

Li Heng and his two companions got up early in the morning, went out to have breakfast, and then took their musical instruments and headed towards CCTV.

Today's rehearsal is different from previous ones because we have to put on makeup, which is more tedious and time-consuming, so everyone has to arrive early.

Enter the CCTV building.

Li Heng met wave after wave of acquaintances again, greeting them all the way.

"Good morning, Uncle You, Sister Zhao."

"Good morning, Xiao Li. Wow, your dress looks really nice today, so fashionable." Zhao Lirong leaned over and kept looking at the Spring Festival Gala dress she was wearing.

"Hey, brother Li Heng, your black and white checkered pattern is very stylish." Feng Gong came out from a corner.

"Ha, I like to hear your praises." Li Heng is sweet-mouthed and has been familiar with everyone for a long time. He is not any more shameless than them.

"Your clothes are custom-made, right? Are there such great fashion designers in the mainland?" Hong Kong singer Jiang Liping also joined in the fun.

After all, he is from Hong Kong, so his vision is sharper than that of ordinary people.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him curiously, Li Heng spread his hands and said, "I don't know either. My teacher gave it to me."

When they heard the word "teacher", everyone glanced at Yu Shuheng not far away and immediately understood.

How can you not understand?
In particular, there were a few male compatriots present who had previously been aroused and wanted to hit on Teacher Yu. However, they gave up completely after receiving a stern warning from Director Deng.

Dong Wenhua, who had just arrived, asked: "The clothes are quite fashionable. Xiao Li, why are you wearing a gray scarf? A white scarf might look better."

Dong Wenhua will be the female soloist tonight, singing the song "Road".

Can I say it was designated by my daughter-in-law?

Li Heng laughed and said, "Sister Dong, you have a sharp vision. I didn't even think of coming here."

Mao Amin next to him took the initiative to say: "I happen to have a white one in my bag, how about I lend it to you first?"

Tsk tsk tsk! Tsk tsk tsk!

Many people around looked at each other secretly, smacked their lips, and understood!
Huang Zhaoyi, who had just entered the room, happened to hear these words. She glanced at Mao Amin several times, then nodded at Li Heng and went to the dressing room through the crowd.

When this actress appeared, many people were speechless. This was because everyone knew through various channels that she was not only beautiful, but also very capable, and her family was even more capable!

People always admire the strong! I feel the gap is too big, so it's better to be low-key.

Yu Shuheng and Zhou Shihe also heard what was said just now.

Compared to Huang Zhaoyi's nod, Yu Shuheng was much more straightforward. She smiled and shouted, "Li Heng, I'll take you to see someone."

"Okay, here I come!" Li Heng smiled apologetically at everyone and followed Teacher Yu into the backstage.

Mao Amin looked at Yu Shuheng, who had elegance engraved in her bones, and immediately lost her temper and did not have the courage to resist at all.

When the people around saw this scene, some felt sympathy, some secretly gloated, and some felt that they were overestimating their own abilities.

As for those two stunning beauties beside Li Heng, why are you joining in the fun if you don't have any weight? Aren't you asking for trouble?

Coming to the empty dressing room, Li Heng asked, "Teacher, who are you taking me to see?"

Yu Shuheng looked at him expressionlessly, then sat on the sofa with her eyes closed and said nothing.

Zhou Shihe looked at him, then looked at her, and walked to the other end of the sofa.

Li Heng sat opposite and sighed repeatedly.

Yu Shuheng opened her red lips and asked softly, "Why are you sighing?"

Li Heng said: "It's too cold."

Yu Shuheng asked: "Are you saying that I am heartless?"

"No, the teacher is doing this for my own good." Li Heng said.

Hearing this, Yu Shuheng's expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book. He opened his eyes, smiled slightly and said:

"You are in a relationship, and your main job now is writing. I can't just watch a perfect seedling that can grow into a towering tree being destroyed by insects."

Li Heng nodded in agreement: "Yes, the teacher is a woodpecker, specializing in removing pests."

Yu Shuheng stared at his eyes for a long time, then said meaningfully, "Are you trying to say that while woodpeckers are killing insects, they are also destroying the growth of the tree?"

Li Heng kept talking: "No, I'm just afraid that woodpeckers like to build nests in tree holes."

Hearing this, Zhou Shihe lowered his head and smiled slightly, then left the dressing room under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

After Zhou Shihe walked away, Yu Shuheng, who was full of scholarly temperament, moved her lips for a moment, then stopped moving, then moved them again, and stopped moving again.

Finally she stood up and came to him, leaning over and whispering in his ear in an extremely seductive voice:
"You arrogant little boy, don't make the teacher angry, or I will resign tomorrow."

Looking at her fullness so close, smelling her light feminine scent, and feeling the heat from her earlobe, Li Heng held his breath. But his little heart skipped a beat!
Noticing his strangeness, Yu Shuheng's eyes flashed with a hint of brightness, then she sat back, crossed her legs and said lazily:
"Go back and tell Runwen that you are such a sweet rapeseed flower that attracts too much honey. I don't want to care about you anymore."

Li Heng: “.”

The makeup artist came and asked as soon as she entered the door: "Where is the other person?"

Li Heng said: "I have something to do outside, I will be back soon"

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Shihe pushed the door open and walked in.

While putting on makeup, Zhou Shihe, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly remembered something and said to Li Heng next to her, "By the way, Li Heng, your second sister called yesterday."

Li Heng asked: "My second sister? What does she want from me?"

Zhou Shihe said gently, "She said that the two rabbits you asked her to raise at home were killed by your grandmother to entertain guests. She was away because of something and was unable to stop it."

Li Heng asked, "Just this one sentence?"

Zhou Shihe is right.

Li Heng frowned. Two rabbits? Could it be that Xiao Han and Zi Jin met?

Seeing him deep in thought, Yu Shuheng on his left asked with a half-smile, "Li Heng, are there many varieties of rabbits in the countryside? In terms of taste, are black rabbits better or gray rabbits?"

Li Heng replied leisurely: "Teacher, do you still remember the illustration for the text "Waiting for the Rabbit by the Tree" in the elementary school textbook?

The one that hit the tree stump was a white rabbit. Rural areas usually raise white rabbits. This breed has a lot of meat and is very tasty. "

When she heard the phrase “hitting the tree stump on her own initiative”, Yu Shuheng remembered the white scarf she had given him and smiled, her eyes narrowed, with no reaction on her face.

In the following time, Li Heng seemed to be rather silent, secretly cursing his second sister for being useless and a good-for-nothing. They had agreed that nothing would go wrong, but it had only been a few days?

Zhou Shihe asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Li Heng shook his head, "No, I'm thinking about something, don't worry about me."

Zhou Shihe nodded, took out the book she had prepared, and began to read it while putting on makeup.

After lunch, everyone gathered in the CCTV studio and worked intensively on the final rehearsal.

These days are different from later times, and this time is no different from previous times. It is just a process to let everyone get familiar with the rhythm again and get familiar with the slightly changed places.

As the last rehearsal was completed, the clock slowly moved towards 8 o'clock in the evening amid everyone's anxious waiting and anticipation.

8pm! This is when the Spring Festival Gala starts.

I heard that there is a reason for choosing this time, because there are 24 time zones in the world, and the time in China is Eastern Time Zone 8, pm, which happens to be the same day all over the world, and Chinese people all over the world celebrate the New Year on the same day.

Therefore, in order to allow all compatriots to watch the Spring Festival Gala on the same day and celebrate the festival together, CCTV has fixed the broadcast time at 1983 o'clock on New Year's Eve since the first Spring Festival Gala in 8.

In China, most people have finished their New Year’s Eve dinner at this time and are early in the morning, tuning in to CCTV or provincial or local stations.

Dongting Lake, Song Family.

"It's started! It's started! Grandpa and grandma, uncle and aunt, mom and dad, Sister Song Yu, the Spring Festival Gala has begun!"

Following a shout from a cousin who was just in the second grade of junior high school, all the aunts and uncles of the Song family immediately put down their work, gathered in a large room, and sat around the charcoal fire to watch TV.

The young aunt asked while cracking pumpkin seeds: "Yubao, which show is Li Heng in?"

Song Yu replied: "The sixth one."

My uncle-in-law said, “That will be quick.”

The eldest aunt joked, "I heard from my second sister last time that the boy who is courting our Yubao is quite handsome. I must take a good look today to see what he looks like."

Second Aunt asked: "Yubao, is Li Heng still pestering you now?"

As soon as this question was asked, everyone's eyes focused on Song Yu.

Both Song Shi and Jiang Yue, as well as their grandparents and others, are very concerned about this issue.

Jiang Yue and his wife knew a little about the feud between Li Heng and Chen Zijin as well as the Chen family, and were a little worried that Li Heng would be persistent in pursuing their daughter.

And other people who are not in the know are more concerned about the relationship dynamics between the two?
Facing everyone's gaze, Song Yu wanted to tell a lie but it was useless because she had just received a letter from Li Heng a few days ago, along with a New Year package, which were all New Year gifts from him.

She spoke reservedly: "We are still good friends now, and it hasn't come to that stage yet."

Hearing this sentence again, the Song family was more or less disappointed.

But Song Shi and Jiang Yue were different. After looking at each other, they suddenly became worried.

Because from this sentence just now, we can gather that the daughter is not actually disgusted by Li Heng's pursuit, and even has a laissez-faire attitude towards it.

Jiang Yue cares about her daughter the most, so she always keeps an eye on what her daughter says.

Last time, Yubao said, "We are just good friends," and this time she added the second half of the sentence, "It hasn't come to that yet."

What do you mean it hasn't reached that stage yet?
As people who have been through this, how could the couple not know?

The New Year was originally a good time, with the whole family gathered together in a happy mood. But Jiang Yue felt inexplicably upset. While everyone was chatting and watching the first program, she whispered to her husband: "Maybe my daughter is attracted to me."

Song Shi glanced at his daughter, "Are you saying that Yubao might have a crush on Li Heng?"

Jiang Yue nodded.

Song Shi lit a cigarette, took two deep puffs and said, "Isn't this obvious? I saw it the last time Yubao accompanied Li Heng to play the flute by Dongting Lake. Otherwise, with our Yubao's personality, how could she get so close to a boy?"

Jiang Yue shook her head. "I'm not worried about that. I knew it all last time. I'm worried that my daughter won't be able to resist Li Heng's persistence."

At this point, the couple looked at each other, feeling that this matter was very difficult!!!

Stop it?
But my daughter clearly has that guy in her heart. Otherwise they wouldn't communicate with each other, or they wouldn't receive each other's packages.

Moreover, the key point is that my daughter and the other party have not officially gotten together yet, and the reasons for stopping them are not clear.

Won't stop it?

Although Li Heng was successful and famous, he was not a well-behaved person. He was afraid that he would be involved with Chen's daughter, but he was trying to drag his daughter into the water. How could ordinary parents accept this?
The first program of the Spring Festival Gala is "Happy New Year", performed by Nie Jianhua and others.

The second program is "Pingshu Guankou", performed by Liu Lanfang.

The third program is a sketch called "Emergency", performed by You Benchang, Zhao Lirong and others.

The fourth program was the humorous acrobatics "New Year's Joy", performed by the Dalian Acrobatic Troupe.

The fifth program was a male solo "Our Motherland Sings the Fragrance of Flowers", sung by Yan Weiwen.

"Alright! Everyone, stop talking! It's almost the 6th show, and my future brother-in-law is about to make his debut!"

When my cousin, who was in the second grade of junior high school, shouted, everyone in the room stopped chatting, stopped eating melon seeds, and started watching TV seriously.

I heard that Li Heng was the famous writer December, and I heard that Li Heng was on CCTV Spring Festival Gala with an original song. Either of these two identities made everyone present feel incredible. Including Song Shi and Jiang Yue!

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