HuaYu: The most muscular director in history!

February 18, a villa in Jiangcheng.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Yifei walked down the stairs, clutching her hair. The living room was bustling with activity as all her relatives had come.

As Liu's mother was preparing dinner, she saw her daughter's zombie-like movements and immediately unleashed a roar: "Qianqian! Still wearing your pajamas this late at night! Go back and change, and comb your hair while you're at it!"

"Huh!" Having just taken a 'nap,' Yifei was still a little dazed. Upon hearing this, she mechanically turned her head and started climbing the stairs.

When I came downstairs, a sumptuous dinner had already been laid out on the large round table in the living room.

"Cousin! Come here!"

On the sofa, her cousin from her aunt's family waved repeatedly. Yifei smiled happily, took two steps to the sofa, and squeezed between her grandmother and cousin.

"Grandma, would you like some nuts?"

Grandma smiled and raised her hand to pat Yifei's little head: "Grandma won't eat it, she can't chew it. Sweetie, go play by yourself."

"Um!"

Yifei then turned to look at her cousin, and the two little ones quickly lowered their heads and huddled together.

"Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, how are the people of Xiangnan? Aren't they really warm-hearted!"

Yifei blinked, tilted her head, and thought for a moment.

She remembered that Big Wood once said: "Warm men are ranked before simps, and after dogs."

He asked himself what kind of person he was, "Big blockhead..." He grabbed his own hand and licked it.

Thinking of this, Yifei blushed.

Her cousin noticed her expression and shook Yifei's thigh: "Ahem, Qianqian, you...do you like Xiang Nan?"

"Ah!" Yifei snapped out of her daze, waving her hands awkwardly, "No, no, no, ah, no, no, it's not like that!"

"Um?"

My cousin was even more confused. What she meant was: My cousin filmed Xiang Nan's music video when she was so young, and had been in close contact with him. She must admire him a lot!

What kind of expression is that now?

"Sisi! Help Grandma over for dinner!"

"Phew..." His mother's call saved him.

"Oh! I know!" Yifei blinked her phoenix eyes and turned to take her grandmother's hand.

"Let's go, cousin, dinner's ready!"

"Uh-huh."

The group moved to a large round table, where Xixi greeted the elders from the collateral branches of her family. After receiving their praise, she sat down at the table.

At 8:30 p.m., accompanied by the Spring Festival Gala, the Yi family officially began their New Year's Eve reunion dinner.

The dishes on the table were very home-style, with plenty of meat and fish, but Sisi kept her eyes on the beef and potato dish.

"Sisi, why are you giving your aunt so much face today?"

"Huh?"

Yifei looked up and saw her uncle and aunt looking at her, while her aunt was breastfeeding her baby.

Liu's mother tapped the beef in front of her: "This! Your aunt made it. I'm asking you, has your aunt's cooking improved?"

"Oh!" Yifei licked her lips, tilted her head, and flashed a sweet smile: "Auntie's cooking is always delicious, Qianqian loves it, and she wants to eat it again!"

"Hahaha……"

The whole family was overjoyed, and Grandma kept praising Yifei for her sweet words.

(Xiang Nan: Yes, I can vouch for that!)

"If you like it, that's good." The aunt glanced at Liu's mother. "If you like it, Auntie will make it for you every time from now on!"

"Mmm-hmm!"

Liu's mother, holding a bowl of soup, was speechless when she saw her sister's expression.

She eats everything with gusto, it has nothing to do with your cooking skills, my food is her favorite.

At this moment, my uncle, who was quietly eating nearby, also chimed in: "Potato and beef is a good dish, cheap and nutritious, and most people like to eat it."

"Yes, yes, Xiang Nan loves to eat that too."

The entire room fell silent...

"brush--"

Seven or eight pairs of eyes turned towards them.

Aunt: "Yifei, are you hiding something from your aunt?"

Cousin: "Sissi, something's wrong with you!"

Uncle: "Is that the one you asked me to help you get a loan about last time?"

Grandma: "Hehehe..."

Ugh... Oh no!

Yifei lowered her head awkwardly, because the big wooden block wouldn't allow her to shrink her neck.

What should I do? What should I do? Someone please help me!

"Next, we will see a singer who has been away from the Spring Festival Gala stage for a year—Xiang Nan! What surprises will he bring this time? Let's give a round of applause to Xiang Nan, who will lead the performance of the song 'The March of the Steel Torrent'!"

"Xiang Nan!" Yi Fei looked up, turned and pointed at the TV: "I'm talking about Xiang Nan being on the Spring Festival Gala again!"

The entire family turned to look.

On the television screen, the festive stage of the Spring Festival Gala suddenly went black.

The next moment, the curtain was lifted, revealing a huge screen behind the stage, and a new choir stage on the stage.

In front of the choir stage was a row of microphones, and Xiang Nan stood in the middle of the first row, holding a steel gun in his hand.

With that straight back and proud chest, everyone who sees him would exclaim: "So handsome!"

Yifei originally used the big piece of wood as an excuse, but when she saw Xiang Nan in military uniform on TV, her eyes lit up.

She turned around, picked up her rice bowl, filled it with half a bowl of beef, and then turned back to stare intently at the television.

The aunt then turned to look at the older sister: [What's going on here?]

Liu's mother rolled her eyes: 【Don't mention that little rascal to me!】

"Clang—clang clang clang!"

"Clang—clang clang clang!"

After a burst of intense snare drumming, the bass brass section comes in, with low-frequency horn sounds and elongated tones that are instantly impressive!

On the choir stage, Xiang Nan held onto the Type 95 rifle without moving until the prelude began, at which point he began to sing:

[Looking forward, we are full of youthful vigor.]

[Sharpening its edge, intimidating even tigers and wolves]

On the TV, Xiang Nan's voice was loud and firm, and his resolute eyes made Qian's eyes sparkle with hearts.

Moving forward, our steps are firm and resounding.

[Through wind and rain, I stand tall]

As soon as that line was finished, the backing vocal group joined in, their voices booming like thunder, their soaring singing echoing throughout the entire villa.

……

The military flag will live on forever.

[It's fluttering! It's fluttering! It's fluttering!]

"This kid, did he write this song?"

Grandma's voice rang out, and Liu's mother glanced at her daughter who was engrossed in watching, explaining, "That child's talent is universally acknowledged; she not only has a wide range of interests, but she has also made significant achievements in each area."

"Hehehe, good, good! Good!" Grandma kept saying good, but no one else knew why it was good.

Liu's mother turned her gaze away from the television and looked at her cotton-padded coat.

Yifei: Eating rice, eating rice, so handsome!

"Sissi—"

"what!"

Yifei snapped out of her daze and, seeing her mother's gaze, instinctively wanted to shrink back, but ultimately held back.

On the television, Xiang Nan was still tirelessly singing military songs, while inside the villa, a normal dinner party had resumed.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

After finishing her meal, Yifei helped her mother clear the dishes and was just about to go upstairs to contact Big Wood...

"Sissi!"

"hold head high?"

My cousin walked over to her in two steps and affectionately took her arm: "How about I sleep with you tonight? Hmm?"

"Ah, um..."

Yifei was a little conflicted.

If I sleep with my cousin, how am I supposed to contact Big Wood? Judging by the time, he should have finished his performance long ago.

"Let's go."

"oh oh!"

Yifei was pulled upstairs by her cousin, unaware of the embarrassing things that awaited her upstairs.