The red car stopped at the gate of Tan's old yard. Tan Yue opened the door, got out of the passenger seat, then went to the back seat door, opened the door, and a small black figure quickly got out of the car.
"Uncle." Tan Xin put her arms around Tan Yue's neck and shouted affectionately.
Tan Yue smiled and patted Xiao Tan Xin's head. He held the little girl in one hand and prepared to get his bag with the other hand. However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the bag was taken away by An Nuan on the other side.
"Xiao Yue, let's go home. Your parents are waiting at home." An Nuan said, carrying a bag.
Tan Yue didn't carry many things in his bag and it wasn't too heavy, so he nodded and walked towards the courtyard with An Nuan.
Arriving at the entrance of the courtyard, Tan Yue pushed the door open with one hand and easily opened it.
Creak.
The courtyard door was pushed open. Tan Zhaohe and Li Yulan, who were packing things in the courtyard, heard the movement and turned to look at the courtyard door.
Seeing their son walking in from outside with the little girl Tan Xin in his arms, the old couple immediately put down what they were doing and walked quickly towards Tan Yue.
"Dad, Mom." Tan Yue put down Tan Xin and called to the two elders.
Tan Zhaohe looked at his son, smiled and said, "Are you tired from the journey?"
Tan Yue smiled and shook his head, "I came back by plane. I met my sister-in-law when I got off the bus. I'm not tired."
At this time, Li Yulan also saw An Nuan coming in with a bag from behind, and quickly picked it up for An Nuan.
An Nuan didn't grab Li Yulan and said funnyly: "Auntie, this is not heavy."
"Where it's not heavy, it's obviously very heavy." Li Yulan said dissatisfied.
Over the years, she and Tan Zhaohe have regarded An Nuan as their daughter, and they feel very sorry for her.
An Nuan could only smile and say nothing.
Mom and dad asked about Tan Yue's recent situation, and then started cooking.
The old couple don't know exactly how their son is doing in the capital, but they know he is definitely making a lot of money.
This kid has only been in the capital for two years, and he has already earned hundreds of millions of dollars. Such an amount of money is completely astronomical in the eyes of the old couple and is unimaginable.
I used to worry about whether my son would have any difficulties in living in the capital, but since I learned that my son has earned hundreds of millions of yuan, I have stopped worrying about this aspect.
"Your sister-in-law bought ribs and said she would stew them for you to replenish your body." Mom took a bag of freshly bought ribs and washed them at the faucet, then said to Tan Yue.
Tan Yue thanked An Nuan, "Thank you, sister-in-law. I'm a little hungry now. I'll eat more of my sister-in-law's ribs for lunch."
With that said, Tan Yue stretched out his hand and gently pressed the top of little Tan Xin's head, making the little girl's hair a little messy.
The little girl couldn't help but swell her face, huffing, and put her hands on her waist to express her dissatisfaction and indignation at her uncle's evil deed just now.
For such a cute little girl, Tan Yue couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched her face, which aroused the little girl's glare.
After teasing the little girl, Tan Yue picked up the broom and planned to clean the yard.
He saw many crumbs and remnants of firecracker paper in the yard.
It’s the Spring Festival, and my family also bought some firecrackers.
An hour later, the meal was ready and served to the table by my mother and sister-in-law.
Soon, fragrant and hot dishes were placed on the dining table.
"Xiao Yue, stop working, come over and eat." An Nuan saw Tan Yue who was still busy in the yard and shouted.
Now is different from summer. At that time, the weather was warm and we ate outside. We could also enjoy the breeze and cool down.
But now that the weather is getting colder, if you eat outside, you might be too cold to hold your chopsticks, so you move inside to eat.
At the dinner table, everyone was eating and chatting.
"Son, are you just going to stay at home for two days? Let's go after the third day of the Lunar New Year and stay one more day." The mother asked with reluctance in her heart as she thought that her son would have to leave the day after tomorrow.
Tan Yue shook his head after hearing this. He also wanted to spend more time with his family at home, but the entire crew only had three days of vacation, and the staff did not even return home. How could he have special abilities? And now he is not only As a screenwriter and assistant director on the set, there are a lot of things to learn.
"Mom, I won't stay at home this time. When the filming of this movie is finished, I will go home and stay for a few more days." Tan Yue said.
"Okay." Mom said helplessly.
Next to him, the father said: "Now is the time for my child to develop his career. We can't do anything to help him, so don't hold him back."
As he said that, his father looked at Tan Yue and said, "Son, work hard outside and don't worry about it at home."
After hearing what his father said, Tan Yue couldn't help but smile and nodded.
An Nuan fed Xiao Tan Xin a spoonful of egg custard, then looked at Tan Yue and asked, "Xiao Yue, what drama are you filming now?"
Tan Yue looked at An Nuan and said, "It's a palace battle drama called "The Legend of Zhen Huan"."
"Yes, I remember watching the news a while ago and saw reports about the "The Legend of Zhen Huan" you filmed." An Nuan said, "After the filming is completed, I want to take a good look. This drama will definitely be good. , how could the drama produced by my little Yue be bad?"
An Nuan praised Tan Yue.
The family was having a lively meal, and the little girl Tan Xin would say something ridiculous from time to time.
After eating, I didn't take much rest before continuing to work.
My mother and sister-in-law packed up the leftover food. These leftovers would definitely not be thrown away. According to Tan Yue's idea, it was most appropriate to throw it away, but according to the older generation's idea, it was simply a waste of money.
Although Tan Yue can now be said to have a small amount of wealth, he still can't defeat his parents.
However, the remaining dishes will not be eaten in the next two days, but will be kept in the refrigerator.
On New Year’s Eve and New Year’s Day, you must not eat leftovers.
The mother and sister-in-law were cleaning up the dining table and kitchen, while the little girl Tan Xin was jumping around and playing in the yard, while Tan Yue and his father went to the warehouse to put away the New Year's goods and some firecrackers and other things.
"You can set off this plate of firecrackers tomorrow morning." Dad pointed at the plate of firecrackers and said to Tan Yue.
The custom in Tan Yue's hometown is to set off firecrackers early every year on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
This kind of work cannot be done by women, but only by men.
Tan Yue kept it at home when he was a child, and kept it there for many years, until after he got married.
After marrying Qi Xue, Tan Yue put almost all his energy in life on Qi Xue.
How to make Qi Xue happy has become something he thinks about every day.
As for family, they have long been forgotten.
Qi Xue had a bad relationship with her mother. Tan Yue stood firmly on Qi Xue's side. During the three years of marriage, Tan Yue almost never went home. During the Spring Festival in three years, he spent one time with Qi Xue. The other two times were on the phone with Qi Xue and living alone in a house in the city.
He was worried that Qi Xue would be unhappy when he returned home.
In fact, now that Tan Yue thinks about it, it was the original owner's caution at that time that made Qi Xue seem a bit mean. In fact, although Qi Xue had a bad relationship with his parents, Qi Xue didn't care about these trivial family matters at all, even if the original owner had been there for three days. Qi Xue probably wouldn't care if both ends went home.
It’s just that the original owner was too sensitive and cautious.
After tidying up in the warehouse with his father for a while, Tan Yue saw his sister-in-law chopping meat in the yard.
These fillings are used to make dumplings. How can we not eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year? "Dumplings——"
An Nuan heard Tan Yue's voice, turned to look at Tan Yue, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yue, do you want to eat dumplings? My sister-in-law will make them for you in the afternoon. You can eat them in the evening and tomorrow morning. I'm afraid you won't like my sister-in-law's dumplings." It’s not delicious.”
Tan Yue wanted to call her sister-in-law just now, but unexpectedly he blurted out "dumplings". He smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, the dumplings you make must be delicious."
With that said, Tan Yue came to An Nuan and said, "Sister-in-law, let me chop it."
An Nuan shook his head and said, "No, you can go and rest, I'll just chop it up."
"During this time on the set, I feel like my hands and feet are no longer flexible. Let me exercise." Tan Yue said.
Upon hearing what Tan Yue said, An Nuan stopped insisting and handed the knife to Tan Yue.
Tan Yue took the knife and stood in front of the chopping board, chopping stuffing while thinking about the crew, the company and the entertainment industry.
In the entertainment industry, things happen every day, but they have little to do with Tan Yue.
What Tan Yue wants to do now is to bring the Bright Entertainment Company to the position of a first-class entertainment company.
He is slowly getting closer to his goal.
In the kitchen, there was a fire, and a kind of black irregular coal that Tan Yue didn't know was glowing red in the stove, making the kitchen much warmer, in sharp contrast to the cold outside the yard.
An Nuan washed her hands and walked out of the kitchen.
She went to clean up the West Room.
The layout of the old courtyard is in the shape of a mouth. There is a lobby room at the front. The lobby room is divided into three areas. The living room is in the middle, and the master bedroom and the second bedroom are on the left and right. Tan Zhaohe and Li Yulan slept in the master bedroom, while Tan Yue slept in the second bedroom.
On the left side of the mouth is the kitchen and warehouse, and on the other side opposite to the kitchen is the west room. This room is used to entertain overnight guests. It is equipped with air conditioning and furniture.
However, people from Lao Tan's family often come to visit relatives, but they rarely live here, so the most people living in the West House are An Nuan and Tan Xin, mother and son.
Tonight, An Nuan will stay and stay at home to celebrate the New Year.
In the past few years, An Nuan and Tan Xin have spent the New Year at Tan's house. In previous years, when Tan Yue didn't go home during the Spring Festival, An Nuan stayed with the old couple.
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Beijing, Chen family.
This is a typical house with four bedrooms and two living rooms. The entrance of the house is facing the entrance hall. Turn right from the entrance hall to the kitchen and left to the living room.
In the living room, Chen Jian was bent over, holding a wolf-hair brush in one hand and pressing a long strip of red paper with the other, writing with concentration.
"Dad, can you write quickly? I still have something to do." Chen Ye stood beside him with tape in his hand, looking helpless.
Other people’s family would buy couplets from outside during the Chinese New Year, but their family had never bought any couplets during the Chinese New Year. According to Chen Jian’s words, “The calligraphy level of the couplets sold outside is not as good as mine, so what’s the use of buying them?” Just make people laugh and be generous."
Hearing his daughter's urging, Chen Jian's concentrated expression was broken. He looked up at his daughter and said with a flattering smile: "My daughter, this calligraphy requires one stroke to follow your heart. You can't force it. If you write faster, it won't be good. .”
Chen Ye snorted dissatisfiedly.
Chen Jian asked: "Where is your mother? Is she still in the study?"
Chen Ye nodded and said, "We had a conference call just now."
Chen Ye shook his head and sighed: "On New Year's Eve, there are still meetings. The General Administration of Culture is really not a good place. Look at our school. Since the holiday, there has been nothing. The dean called me. , they asked me to call back even if they wanted to arrange work for me. By the way, my daughter, don’t work in that company anymore. Come to school and be a teacher. There are winter and summer vacations every year. The work is easy and there are more holidays."
"(ˉ▽￣~)Tch~~" Chen Ye rolled his eyes.
Although Chen Ye expressed disdain for his father Chen Jian's words, he also knew that working in school was much less stressful than working in the entertainment industry.
This can be seen in the daily working status of father and mother.
My father is the deputy dean of the Faculty of Liberal Arts at Beijing University and is also a professor. He only has a few classes per week. With his literary background, it is more than enough to teach students. He is very free most of the day and attends an event every now and then. He is also the honorary chairman of the Beijing Poetry Association and is well-known in the cultural circles of Beijing and Tianjin.
In the school, Chen Jian and the dean were brothers, and he even had a good relationship with the vice-principal.
Chen Jian thought that he had a good relationship with the dean and vice-principal because of his talent and because the dean and vice-principal admired him. But what he never thought was that the dean and vice-principal were so kind to him. It was after Ye Wen became the director of the General Administration of Culture.
Chen Jian and Chen Ye were busy celebrating the New Year in the living room, but in the study, Ye Wen frowned.
Through the glass window, she could see the cold wind outside the window, breaking the branches of some trees and causing pedestrians to lower their heads.
"The wind is getting stronger and stronger." Ye Wen muttered to herself in a deep voice.
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Tan Yue didn't know that a cold wind was gradually blowing from abroad to the country.
This gust of wind didn't just start blowing. It had been blowing in China for many years. It was just a small wind that was insignificant and slowly blew into a biting cold wind.
China Entertainment doesn't know how many artists will fall down because of this cold wind.
Tan Yue may have seen the wind and knew it was going to blow, but the wind hadn't hit him yet, so he didn't notice it clearly.
Midnight, twelve o'clock.
Outside the window, there was a sound of firecrackers. It was the neighbors who were setting off firecrackers.
His parents had gone to bed, and Tan Yue could faintly hear the excitement of little Tan Xin. Children of that age were full of yearning and love for the Chinese New Year.
"I don't know how she is doing."
Tan Yue felt the smell of the New Year, and his heart felt peaceful. In this tranquility, he thought of Chen Ziyu, or in other words, she was always in his heart, but in the dead of night, he missed her even more.
Picked up the phone, edited a message and sent it to Chen Ziyu, "Happy New Year."
At this time, it was one minute past midnight.
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