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Chapter 1090 Little Ancestor

The Spring Festival Gala is a stage that many artists dream of appearing on. For many people, this is not only a recognition, but also a glory. Although the audience is complaining about the Spring Festival Gala every year, if the Spring Festival Gala is really missing, the Chinese New Year’s Eve dinner seems to be missing.

Of course, there was someone who once said in a slew manner: "I won't go to the Spring Festival Gala because I don't want to go to a stage for farmers to watch." I don't comment here. Whether such a person can go to the Spring Festival Gala, at least, is only obvious discrimination against his compatriots who are also Chinese, is enough to prove his inferiority in quality.

No matter what others think, Zhao Yongqi actually doesn't want to go to the Spring Festival Gala. When Zi Ye gave him CCTV's invitation letter with joy, to be honest, he really wanted to throw it into the wastebasket beside him, and he didn't receive it before.

Zhao Yongqi also thought that it was a party that only farmers would watch? He thought that he was also a farmer and was more reliable.

In fact, the reason why Zhao Yongqi didn't want to go to the Spring Festival Gala was very simple. He wanted to spend the Spring Festival with his family. He has been out of his hometown for more than four years. In addition to occasionally finding some free time to go home and staying for a day or two, he has not yet spent the New Year with the dean and his younger brothers and sisters. He even planned to take Baoer, Su Linlin, Su Qiaoqiao, and of course Xiao Baozi to go back to Ruyue Town to spend his Spring Festival.

Zhao Yongqi has been planning and looking forward to this plan for a long time, and even discussed it with Xiao Baozi. After the Three Kingdoms drama was finished, he went to buy gifts after he entered the break period. Now, there is nothing else.

To a certain extent, Zhao Yongqi is a very traditional person. For him, his happiness is connected with the happiness of his family. Although he does not have his own partner and does not have a real family, whether it is the dean, the old man Wu Xu, or the younger brothers and sisters who grew up together since childhood, they are his real family.

During the Spring Festival, this Chinese people are willing to stand back for dozens of hours in the holidays of heavy wind and snow, and he also wants to be with his family.

"Brother Qi, if you really don't want to go, don't go." Xiao Baozi is probably the one who knows Zhao Yongqi the best. He looked at the invitation letter in his hand over and over, but his eyebrows were frowning and he never spoke. He couldn't help but feel distressed. Zi Ye seemed to have realized Zhao Yongqi's troubles and said apologetically: "Sorry, Xiao Qi, if you really don't want to go, I'll turn it off. Anyway, your two dramas are broadcast on CCTV one after another, and now they are in a hot state. It really doesn't matter whether you go to the Spring Festival Gala or not."

Listening to Zi Ye's words, Zhao Yongqi was stunned. He looked up at Zi Ye's beautiful smile, shook his head slightly, and looked back at the invitation letter in his hand.

Zhao Yongqi is not stupid. He knew that even though he was in a hot state now, even if the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, whether domestic or overseas, had caused more sensational effects than ordinary TV series worries. It can even be said that the influence of many movies cannot be compared with this TV. However, even so, it is still a bit worse to let CCTV take the initiative to initiate an invitation.

Behind this small invitation letter, Zi Ye has worked hard for nearly three months, Zhao Yongqi understands this!

"Yingying" bit her lip, Zhao Yongqi took a deep breath, looked up at the beautiful girl, "Next year, will you accompany me home for the New Year next year?"

"Okay!" Seeing that the handsome face was so close, he finally showed his usual confident expression. The girl's expression relaxed and she spoke without hesitation. For the girl, it's fine wherever the New Year is, as long as she is "to be with the person she "want to be with".

"Xiao Qi, is it really okay?" Zi Ye bit her charming red lips and asked with a little hesitation.

"Yeah." Zhao Yongqi nodded heavily, and looked at Zi Ye with a warm smile, "Sister Ye Zi, thank you! This is a big event in my life."

Looking at the free and easy look of waving the letter in his hand slightly, Zi Ye's mouth curled up, leaned back on the sofa, and said, "Ahhh, now I'm going to be scolded by my mother. If I don't go home during the Chinese New Year, I will definitely be beaten."

Zhao Yongqi did not have any contact with Zi Ye’s joke this time. From the relaxed smile on his face, he knew that Zi Ye was actually quite happy, and that was enough.

Since he had made a decision, there was nothing to say. The next day, Zhao Yongqi told the two great directors about the news, and took Xiao Baozi and Zi Ye directly to the capital on the flight that afternoon. In the next month from February 10, he probably would have to spend the capital.

The next morning, Zhao Yongqi, who was still asleep, was awakened by a doorbell sound. He walked to the door in a daze, and shouted in a tantrum with a little awkwardness, "Who is it, so early?"

The moment he opened the door, two beautiful little faces appeared in front of him.

"Frog Oppa"

"Cannifer"

The little girl Feifei and Li Zhien, with sweet smiles, almost filled Zhao Yongqi's gaze. If it were another man, he would probably be very happy, but he would not be happy at all. He grabbed him and shouted in distress: "I'll go, are you all the ghosts? Why, as long as I stay in the hotel, you two will come to stir up my dream?"

"Cannibal, you're talking nonsense again." Feifei said with a slim waist in a sensation: "You don't sleep in the hotel every day in the crew, and we didn't come to call you to get up!"

He simply pushed Zhao Yongqi away from blocking the passage, and Li Ji-eun, who had already rushed to the room, waved his fist and said viciously: "That's right, that's it, he is used to bullying people by bullying!"

Seeing two lawless little girls rushing into their room, Zhao Yongqi, who had no choice but to close the door, walked into the living room with a bitter face, sat on the sofa, and said helplessly: "Two little ladies, why are your news so well? I arrived yesterday, and you guys came here today?"

"That's a must, they're very awesome." Lee Ji-eun, who answered the question inappropriately, raised his head and never missed any opportunity to boast.

On the contrary, Feifei was a little better, at least one sentence explained: "We know from CCTV's Spring Festival Gala program team that you are going to today."

"Hmm?" I heard something from Feifei's words. Zhao Yongqi glanced at the two little little people suspiciously and shook his head. With a little concern, he asked carefully: "No, you have received the invitation letter as well?"

"Hmph, we received it a month ago." Lee Ji-eun said proudly: "I have rehearsed three times."

Hearing this answer, Zhao Yongqi fell on the sofa, rolled and wailed: "Sister Ye Zi, come quickly, I won't go to the Spring Festival Gala anymore. With this little ancestor here, I won't want to sleep in the next month!"

"whee"

Amid the laughter of the two girls and the wailing of Zhao Yongqi, a new day began.

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