Chapter 377 The New Year's Day Party Begins
Chapter 377 The New Year's Day Party Begins
Chapter 377 The New Year's Day Party Begins
Ruixue is a prosperous year.
On the first day of the New Year's Day holiday, scattered snowflakes floated over Yangcheng.
Overnight, the ground was covered with a thin layer of whiteness.
roadside.
With the help of this snow, the two evergreen trees that grew up together experienced the feeling of turning white together overnight.
When Ren Ming woke up from his sleep, the snow on the road had almost melted.
Looking at the time, it was 07:30 in the morning, there was still enough time before the recording of the Lantern Festival Gala in the evening.
Get up slowly, wash up, and come to the kitchen.
A small pot of water sits on the stove, crack two eggs in a bowl, break them up, and pour the water into the pot while stirring.
When the eggs turn into flowers, add a spoonful of honey and a few drops of sesame oil, and a simple and warm bowl of egg water is ready.
The overnight cold steamed buns were broken into small pieces and soaked in a bowl. This was Ren Ming's breakfast today.
After breakfast, Ren Ming's body also became warm.
When I came to the window and looked at the snow in the flower bed downstairs, my DNA suddenly moved.
When he grew up, he seemed to have never built a snowman.
After half an hour.
Before the flower bed.
A man wearing a hat and mask, fully armed and dressed in black, held a mobile phone in his red hands from the cold, pointed at the snowdrift in front of him with satisfaction, and snapped a photo.
Weibo.
Host Ren Ming: [Today is the first day of the New Year's Day holiday, how did everyone spend the New Year's Eve last night?Whether it's bright lights, gorgeous fireworks, company with relatives and friends; or being with your lover, warm and romantic.
In any case, I wish you all the best in the new year, with all the sugar and ice, and the stars and rivers are always bright; three meals a day, four seasons, joy and peace; smiles open, wrinkles are all flat; dry eating does not make you fat; There is light in the eyes, and blessings come to the soul; everything goes well, and a good mood every day!
Finally, a snowman was built, and I wish everyone a happy New Year's Day! [picture]】
At this time, the hour hand on the clock just pointed to nine.
It was early in the morning, and it was another rare holiday. Many people hadn't woken up yet, but many people rushed into the comment area immediately.
"Haha, the first joke of the new year, I wish you a happy new year too!"
"As expected of you!"
"I've automatically made up your voice in my mind, haha!"
"The hhhh of this snowman is so cute."
"Are you a snowman?? If you don't say it, I thought it was a grave bag [狗头]"
"Ren Ming: Are you polite?"
"Hahahaha!"
"We're going to the New Year's Day party tonight, and you still have time to spend on this snowman? Hurry up and practice singing."
Seeing this comment, Ren Ming replied: You should tell the other two members of the group that I am a professional singer. If you don’t believe me, I will lock the CCTV set at [-] o’clock tonight.
Seeing him mentioning the combination, everyone knew he was talking about CCTV boys, and they also knew who the other two he was talking about.
Some people started playing tricks.
"#CCTV boys group members suspected internal strife#"
"#太电视一个顶流男天堂members bombard teammates in the same group#"
“#任明:唐赫明 and Yang Minghui are not as good as me professionally#”
Host Ren Ming: I didn't, it wasn't me, don't talk nonsense!
"Hahaha, he panicked, he panicked!"
"The desire to survive is full."
"..."
After arguing with the netizens for a while, Ren Ming put away his phone and started preparing clothes for the evening performance.
Before I knew it, the time came to ten o'clock in the morning.
When he was ready, he went out, hailed a taxi, and went straight to the CCTV building.
Walking into the office area of the news broadcasting department, he put the clothes in his hand into his closet, and as soon as he turned around, he bumped into Yang Minghui head-on.
Seeing him, Ren Ming felt a little guilty, after all, he was "hacked" on the Internet.
Yang Minghui didn't have the spare time to stare at things on the Internet all the time, but he came here specifically to find Ren Ming.
With a little apprehension, Ren Ming followed him into the office, and the two sat down on the leather sofa for the reception.
Yang Minghui reached out to pick up the thermos cup on the coffee table, took a sip of hot water, and asked casually: "This year's "Year after Year", you continue to partner with Ziyue, is it okay?"
Hearing this, Ren Ming breathed a sigh of relief, "Of course it's no problem, Mr. Yang."
"En." Yang Minghui nodded, and took another sip from the thermos.
Serving tea to see off guests, although he is holding a thermos cup, it should have a meaning.
Ren Ming said: "Then Teacher Yang, if there is nothing to do, I will go out first."
"Wait a minute, don't go yet."
His heart tightened, thinking that Yang Minghui was going to ask him to settle the morning's debt.
Yang Minghui put down the thermos, and said with a smile: "In the past few months, I have sent you on many business trips. Often, the front foot just came back, and the back foot was sent out again. You won't blame me in your heart, right?"
Ren Ming shook his head, "I know you're doing it for my own good, if you blame you, I won't be a white-eyed wolf."
"That's good." Yang Minghui pondered for two seconds, then suddenly said: "Let me tell you, don't spread the word."
Ren Ming cheered up and acted as if he was listening, "Speak."
Yang Minghui said: "The interviews you have done these days are excellent, and the leaders are quite satisfied. If there is no accident, after the year, there will be a prime-time program waiting for you to host."
"Wait for me to host... me alone?" Ren Ming couldn't believe it.
Since he entered the station, he has never had the experience of being a solo leader. "Focus" is also hosted by him and three other hosts in shifts.
Now, the opportunity seems to be coming.
Yang Minghui nodded.
"What kind of program?" Ren Ming asked, although his tone was the same as usual, but his eyes couldn't hide his excitement.
That was a prime-time show, what a precious opportunity, how could he not fluctuate.
Taili handed over such an opportunity to him, which means trust in him.
Yang Minghui said: "This has not yet been decided, but there is such an opportunity, I will tell you in advance. You will know the specifics when the time comes."
The smile on Ren Ming's face could hardly hold back, "Thank you, Teacher Yang."
Yang Minghui waved his hand and said, "You don't need to thank me, it has nothing to do with me, this is your own ability."
After speaking, he picked up the thermos again and took a sip.
Ren Ming looked at him, looking forward to his next words.
"Why are you looking at me?" Yang Minghui glanced at him sideways, "You still don't want to leave, why don't you wait for me to pour you tea?"
This time it is serving tea to see off guests.
Ren Ming stood up, smiled and said, "Let's go now."
When he walked to the door, a sentence suddenly came from behind him: "The New Year's greetings in the morning were well written."
Ren Ming suddenly froze, turning his head mechanically.
Yang Minghui was still holding a thermos in his hand, "It's just that the snowman is too ugly."
Ren Ming smirked and said, "It's just boring, Mr. Yang, did you read my Weibo this morning?"
This is nonsense, Yang Minghui didn't know if he made a snowman.
But now he really didn't know what to say. He still remembered the comment from a certain netizen that "Ren Ming said that Yang Minghui was not as good as him professionally".
Yang Minghui smiled and said, "I see. There is nothing else, you can go."
Ren Ming nodded awkwardly, opened the door and went out.
Seeing his stiff body in the end, Yang Minghui wanted to laugh, and the tone in his heart was finally released.
Let you have nothing to black me.
……
07:30 in the evening.
The "News Network" ended on time, and after the "Weather Forecast", there were still more than 20 minutes before the New Year's Day party.
eight o'clock.
CCTV [-], [-], and [-] began live broadcasting in parallel, and the New Year's Day party began.
(End of this chapter)
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