On the top of the snow mountain, Bojun smiles

"Then I won't smoke in the future, besides, haven't you seen me smoking?"

"Oh, I haven't seen you smoking. Is it an excuse for me to forgive you for smoking this time?"

"No, no, I promise, there will be no next time! Besides, I'm really not addicted to this, you said you haven't seen it before."

"I believe you once, and we will break up next time!"

"No, brother Zhan, can you stop threatening to break up?" Wang Yibo paused for a moment.

"I was serious."

"I promise!" According to Wang Yibo's experience, this expression shows that what he said is serious.

"You go, I'll be home later."

"You come back with me."

"There are paparazzi."

"OK then."

Xiao Zhan slept until noon, and got the takeaway that Wang Yibo ordered for him, and then went back after eating. It seems that the house really doesn't have to be returned until the expiration date, and there is no telling when there will be urgent matters, besides, wait for the New Year Dad Come on, Mom, you can just pay attention here, and then go to see the house when you have time.

Wang Yibo filmed for another whole day, because he was caught drinking and smoking last night by Brother Zhan, so he called it a day and went back.

As soon as he entered the room, he could smell the aroma of rice, and happily ran into the kitchen, where Xiao Zhan was cooking fish-flavored shredded pork.Quickly hug him from behind, "Brother Zhan, you are so kind, how do you know I'm coming back now?"

"I didn't eat myself."

"Then you cook so much." Wang Yibo counted, counting what's in the pot, there are six dishes in total.

"Don't talk nonsense, wash your hands quickly."

"As ordered!"

Wang Yibo washed his hands well, Xiao Zhan also prepared all the dishes, and sat at the dining table rubbing his hands, "Chef Xiao, great craftsmanship!"

Xiao Zhan gave him a white look, took off his apron, "Stop talking about Fu'an."

"However, I'm going to hit you. Here, there are so many delicious foods, and you have to go to the rehearsal tomorrow. Are you sure you don't want me to ruin that dance?"

"I've never heard of anyone who can gain ten catties after eating a full meal."

Wang Yibo picked up the chopsticks, picked up a slice of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, "It really is, that's how people gain weight even after drinking water."

"Then look at the currency exchange rate, and I will go out to feed the stray cats in a while."

"Come on, Brother Zhan, what a waste. It's better for me to enjoy the delicacies in this world. If you are fat, just get fat and lose weight." Wang Yibo raised his eyebrows.

"Shut up, you, eat less."

"Brother Zhan, your craftsmanship is really amazing. If you quit the entertainment industry and start a company in the future, you will be in charge of the kitchen."

"No way." "However, why did you wait until you quit the entertainment industry?"

"Because I think you might be free at that time."

Xiao Zhan bit his chopsticks and thought for a while, it seemed to make sense.

After dinner, Wang Yibo was in charge of washing the dishes, while Xiao Zhan continued to work on the script. It was said that he hadn't gone to the gym for a long time. If it wasn't because he was too busy and didn't have time to feed himself, he might have become fat this time pig.

"Brother Zhan, after the rehearsal is over tomorrow, do you want to arrange swimming? Will you?"

"No, it's too cold." Thinking of the cold water in the swimming pool, I couldn't help shrinking.

"Go ahead, let me see Brother Zhan's hand."

"I said, I won't go, and the rehearsal is so tiring, I won't go if I don't go." Xiao Zhan has learned it, and he has learned it specially. In the past, apart from studying art, swimming was the only thing left to refresh himself.It's just that since he stepped out of the campus and stepped into the society, he no longer has the mind to go to the swimming pool.

"Don't rush to reject me, it's settled like this, I have prepared all my swimsuits for you."

"..." "You came here prepared, right?"

"That's right." Wang Yibo smiled.

"I plan to bring my parents over during the Chinese New Year."

"Okay, that's fine."

"how about you?"

"Oh, I haven't made up my mind yet, but let me find some time to ask. It's okay to come over and get them some tickets for the Spring Festival Gala. There should be internal tickets."

"Who knows, let Fangran ask tomorrow."

Happy Chinese New Year, Brother Zhan

Originally, the two of them were going to bring their parents over, and they had already arranged the tickets for the Spring Festival Gala, but in the end, they agreed to take advantage of this holiday to go abroad for fun.

So far this matter can only be done.

-

There are still three hours before the official start of the Spring Festival Gala.

The backstage of the Spring Festival Gala is still rehearsing intensively.

Wang Yibo kept repeating the dance moves on stage to ensure the stage effect at that time, and at the same time, he swayed around Xiao Zhan as much as possible.

"Brother Zhan, are you nervous?" Wang Yibo asked while dancing.

"A little bit." Xiao Zhan didn't dare to drink water, but his throat was already a little uncomfortable.

"Where's Xiao Liu?" Wang Yibo watched in private, only seeing Fangran.

"He went to the bathroom."

Wang Yibo walked to Fangran's side, "Get Brother Zhan some water to drink, his voice is not good, it will affect his performance."

"It's not that I don't give him a drink, it's that he doesn't want to drink it himself. He said that he is afraid that he will be in a bad state after drinking it. I can't help it. You have to persuade him."

"Give me the water glass." Wang Yibo asked for Xiao Zhan's water glass, which was still filled with green tea.

"Brother Zhan, drink less to moisten your throat." Wang Yibo unscrewed the lid of the cup and handed it to him.

Xiao Zhan still didn't drink.

"Brother, you can't do this. Although the Spring Festival Gala starts in a few hours, there are at least five or six hours before our show. You can't go on like this. Think about it, if you suddenly become hoarse when you are on stage Now, you have to cough, what should you do?"

Xiao Zhan looked at him and took a few sips. In fact, he was going to die of thirst, just like the vegetation in the desert continued to hydrate.

Wang Yibo stared at him after drinking the water, and felt that his skin immediately filled up, "Look, the state is much better after drinking water."

"Really?" Xiao Zhan raised his hand and patted his face.

"Of course." Then he looked around and no one noticed them, and leaned closer to his ear, "You are made of water."

"Screw you."

-

The countdown to the opening of the Spring Festival Gala is ten seconds.

The tense atmosphere in the background has reached an unprecedented state.

Wang Yibo didn't stay with Xiao Zhan because he wanted to follow other actors.

You can only look at him from a distance in the crowd.

-

There are still two programs before Wang Yibo's appearance.

The previous performances of other programs were very good, even exceeding expectations.

Wang Yibo was a little nervous at first, and kept looking at Xiao Zhan, who was also making final preparations.

After finally looking at each other, Wang Yibo calmed down slightly after receiving encouragement from Xiao Zhan.

-

The duo performed very well.

After Wang Yibo finished, he kept holding a plate of dumplings in his hand, waiting for Xiao Zhan to step down. In order to prevent the dumplings from getting cold, he specially wrapped them in his down jacket.

After seeing him backstage, he was the first to rush over, "Brother Zhan, give me a kiss."

"There are so many people." Xiao Zhan pushed him. "What's in your hand?"

Wang Yibo took off his down jacket and put it on himself, because the space in the backstage is too large, even if there is heat, he still feels a little cold, and his hands turn red with cold, "Eat dumplings, they are hot."

Xiao Zhan was surprised at first, then smiled, but when he saw his frozen red hands, his face turned cold instantly, "Why are you so careless? There are no other clothes?"

"Oh, hurry up and eat, let's eat together. I still want to celebrate the New Year with you." Wang Yibo stuffed a pair of chopsticks into his hands.

Xiao Zhan shook his head helplessly, "You, you can't take advantage of your young age to not cherish your body."

"I know, I know." Wang Yibo also stuffed one into his mouth, and looked at Xiao Zhan with a satisfied face, "It's delicious."

"I have a chance to make dumplings for you."

"Really! That's great!"

Xiao Zhan looked dotingly at Wang Yibo, who was smiling like a flower, and wanted to touch his head, but just as he stretched out his hand, a kid ran up and jumped in front of the two of them, asking for an autograph.

Said his mom liked them.

After signing the signature, the few dumplings on the plate were all eaten, and they only waited for the final curtain call before going on stage.

Time passed by, Wang Yibo and Xiao Zhan sat in the corner of the backstage, talking and laughing.

Suddenly, Wang Yibo stopped talking, and signaled Xiao Zhan not to speak.

Xiao Zhan, who was still surprised, heard Wang Yibo suddenly shout, "Ten..."

Xiao Zhan subconsciously wanted to cover his mouth, but he didn't expect that the other staff in the backstage also started counting, and retracted the hand that was stretched out.

Wang Yibo looked at him and continued to say loudly, "Nine, eight, seven...two, one."

"Brother Zhan, happy Chinese New Year!" Wang Yibo must be the first person to wish him New Year's greetings. "I love you."

"Happy New Year, Yibo." Xiao Zhan didn't say anything, just smiled warmly and showed him his heart.

"No, this is for you." Wang Yibo took out a red envelope from his pocket and patted it on Xiao Zhan's hand.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Zhan stepped back, and took out a red envelope from the pocket of the down jacket, "Of course the lucky money is for the children."

"Where is it, kid?"

"It's right in front of me." Xiao Zhan planned to play this joke to the end.

"I'm not a child!"

"Anyone younger than me is a child!"

Wang Yibo didn't answer, "This is not lucky money, it's a year-round reward from the boss to the employees' psychology. If you don't take it, I will wear shoes for you in the next year!"

"Then I will resign!"

"I'm afraid, Brother Zhan, just take it, it's the Chinese New Year, so let's save face, can't you?"

"Okay, then you have to take mine too."

"Swap, swap."

So the two handed over the money with one hand and the other, with smiles on their faces, they took out the still fragrant RMB from the red envelope, counted them, and said together, "Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine?"

"Brother Zhan, you peeked at me!"

"Yibo, you peeked at me!"

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