The TV news broadcasts the congestion of Spring Festival travel all over the country. Zong Yuan puts the flowers sent by the florist into glass vases, and Yizhou pastes a few auspicious dolls on the window glass during the day, and the gloomy decoration There's a funny vibe to the tone.

At this time, Yi Zhou was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, probably feeling that the Spring Festival Gala on TV was about to start, so he beckoned Zong Yuan to go in and help him.

If he hadn't had other choices, he would definitely not have asked Zong Yuan, who was not working hard, to help.

Hearing his brother's call, Zong Yuan put aside the vase of flowers, patted the non-existent dust on his hands and went into the kitchen, "What does brother want me to do?"

Yi Zhou manipulated the two pots at the same time, the smell of smoke and chili made him dizzy, "Wash that fish for me."

Zong Yuan said "Oh", walked slowly to the edge of the pool, looked at the fish swimming happily inside, turned his head and asked, "Do you want a fish head?"

Yi Zhou hurriedly answered, "Yes."

Zong Yuan rolled up his sleeves, touched the vibrant fish and put it on the cutting board. The fish twisted anxiously out of the water, and its tail slapped the wood with a "click" sound. Zong Yuan raised the knife and dropped it, There was a bang, which scared Yi Zhou who was shaking the spoon over there.

Yi Zhou turned his head and saw that the fish was still bouncing violently, but the fish head...

Zong Yuan picked up the fish head and looked at Yi Zhou: "Is it a little smaller?"

Yizhou was dazed for a while, not knowing how to explain that the fish was whole-cooked, and the fish head used to stew the soup had already been bubbling in the casserole.

Yi Zhou swallowed, "It's...not bad, not too young."

Zong Yuan doesn't know how to do these tasks. When he went to the market with Yi Zhou yesterday, he saw that the owner of the fish shop was so neat, and he operated like a gourd.

When Yizhou got up the pot and looked back, Zong Yuan had already cut the fish into eight pieces, and he couldn't see the live fish more than ten minutes ago.

Zong Yuan watched Yi Zhou approaching, looked up at him, and waited for praise.

Zong Yuan didn't know why Yi Zhou locked him out of the kitchen door after he praised him. Maybe it was because his hands-on ability made Yi Zhou feel frustrated?

From time to time, there was a burst of fragrance from the kitchen. Yi Zhou was still worried about the fish until the end. Putting fish on the New Year's table means that there will be more than one year. what come.

With the Spring Festival Gala going on on TV, the evening meal belonging to two people is not lonely. This is already the best New Year's Eve that the two have had in recent years.

Zong Yuan raised his glass and touched Yi Zhou's cup lightly, "Thank you brother."

It was really hard for Yi Zhou to make such a large table of dishes by himself, so he didn't show any courtesy to him. He glanced at the wine glass in his hand, "I can only have one sip."

Zong Yuan was stunned, Yi Zhou was afraid that he would drink too much, so he only poured half a cup into his cup, he thought that this was already harsh enough, but he unexpectedly came later.

He took a sip, looked up at the person opposite, and the moment he raised his hand again, he heard Yi Zhou's calm voice: "Yuan'er, be good."

Zong Yuan had no choice but to put down his wine glass and pick up his chopsticks.

After a while of silence, Zong Yuan said first, "I thought I would go to the Spring Festival Gala this year."

Yi Zhou scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to him, "The combination I told you about a few days ago, the company recommended them this year, so I'm free."

Zong Yuan glanced at him, but saw that there was no displeasure on his face. Yi Zhou received his concerned gaze and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I participate every year. This year, I should always be with the person I want to be with." gone."

Zong Yuan nodded with his chopsticks in his mouth. Yi Zhou was different from him. In order to avoid Yi Zhou, he chose to take the olive branch thrown by Tian Yuan and pushed himself into the fire pit.

"I don't want to worry about unhappy things today. You will watch the performances of those children later. They are actually very promising." Yi Zhou interrupted his thoughts and smiled at him, "I have already told the company this summer about the performance of the later stage. Planning, Huashang has to train some newcomers."

"Plan?" Zong Yuan was puzzled.

Yi Zhou nodded, "You will know later."

He didn't say anything, Zong Yuan didn't ask anymore, without the good wine to cheer him up, he always felt that something was missing, Yi Zhou couldn't hold back his longing eyes, and put the glass of wine in front of him together with the bottle kitchen.

After dinner, Zong Yuan didn't want to sleep, so Yi Zhou hugged him and nestled on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala. They were all familiar faces, and he lost interest after watching them for a while.

Yi Zhou shifted his gaze to Zong Yuan beside him, and his hands gradually became restless.

Zong Yuan was concentrating on watching TV at first, and slowly became aware of the wandering hands on his body, and twisted his body to avoid it with disgust, but the person was in his arms, where could he avoid it.

No normal person can be unresponsive when others are groping up and down, especially Yizhou, the sensitive point on Zong Yuan's body, is still clear, and Zong Yuan's breath is a little short after a while.

"You have reacted." Yi Zhou said.

Zong Yuan was hoisted up by him, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "Yeah."

Seeing that he didn't intend to stop him, Yi Zhou's movements became much bolder, until he teased Zong Yuan unconsciously.

Yi Zhou wanted to exercise on the bed for the New Year's Eve, so it was much gentler and more lingering than before. When the New Year's Eve bell rang, and the dark sky outside the window exploded with colorful fireworks, Yi Zhou kissed his forehead, " Happy New Years baby."

Zong Yuan's voice was slightly hoarse, and he replied in a daze: "Brother, Happy New Year."

Yi Zhou kissed him a few more times, and the ribs around his waist sank. Zong Yuan snorted, grabbed his arm, and followed his rhythm.

The mobile phone that was thrown by the bed suddenly rang sharply like an electric drill, and Yi Zhou's body paused for a moment, almost turning off the fire.

Zong Yuan squinted his eyes and looked up. It was his mobile phone, so he didn't bother to pay attention.

But the ear-piercing ringtone persisted, and Zong Yuan finally couldn't bear it, "Brother, call."

Yi Zhou also had a headache from the phone call, so he took the phone over with his hand, glanced at the name on the screen, frowned, and handed it to Zong Yuan.

Zong Yuan pressed the answer button, and before he could speak, Qin Guan's cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Yuan Happy New Year, tell brother, am I the first person to wish you a Happy New Year?!"

Zong Yuan was speechless for two seconds, "No."

His voice was too hoarse, Qin Guan was in a noisy place and couldn't hear clearly, "What?"

Yi Zhou stuck there impatiently, and asked Zong Yuan in a deep voice: "Haven't you finished yet?"

Qin Guan on the other end was accurate in capturing Yi Zhou's voice. He heard the impatience in his words, and suddenly realized something, and immediately hung up the phone.

It's too bad to do something bad again!

Qin Guan tapped his head with his mobile phone, feeling that the burden on his shoulders was heavy again...

Here, Zong Yuan saw that Qin Guan hung up the phone, but didn't respond. Yi Zhou took his phone and turned it off and threw it aside, continuing the movement of the two of them.

But before it lasted 5 minutes, Yi Zhou's own phone on the floor started to "wail" again.

Zong Yuan: ...

Yizhou: ...

What the hell is going on!

Being interrupted repeatedly, the passion/desire of the two of them was completely disturbed. After washing their bodies casually, Yi Zhou and Zong Yuan looked at each other for a few seconds, and they looked away helplessly.

If I knew what New Year's Eve sports were waiting for, I would hold back myself.

Neither Yizhou nor Zongyuan had any New Year's greetings. The businessmen who cooperated with them and the directors and producers they were familiar with all prepared gifts for their assistants to send over. Therefore, during the few days of rest in the first month, except for Yizhou to go to Zhouyuan The eldest family paid their respects for a year, and the two of them stayed at home all the time, wishing to make up for the time they hadn't been able to reunite for half a year.

After a while, work officially started again. Yizhou got into Zheng Huai's car cursing and started the new year's work. Zong Yuan also had a recording party for the Lantern Festival, so he didn't have a long time to relax.

When I flew to D City, the snow hadn’t melted at home. Fortunately, D City is a little southerly, so it wasn’t that cold. Zong Yuan was fed various kinds of food by Yizhou at home for more than ten days during the Spring Festival. Bai Lin was shocked.

"Brother Yuan, what did you eat during the Chinese New Year, and your complexion looks much better!" Bai Lin said in surprise as he walked up.

Zong Yuanlin claimed to have seen it before going out, and knew that he had gained a few kilograms of flesh, and when he looked up again, he saw that Bai Lin had gained more weight than himself, and his face was rounded.

Bai Lin was embarrassed by Zong Yuan's look, rubbed his face and said: "After returning home, my mother insisted that I lost weight, and made me all kinds of tonic soup every day, which made my nose bleed."

Zong Yuan lowered his eyes, wanting to laugh a little.

The Lantern Festival Gala of the local station is recorded in advance, so there is no need to worry too much about losing the link in the middle of a similar live broadcast. Relatively speaking, the staff are much more relaxed.

The official recording was not long after the rehearsal. Zong Yuan's song was ranked in the middle, and it was only after nine o'clock at night when he left. After the meal, he changed his clothes and went to a nearby small restaurant with Bai Lin.

Halfway through the dinner, Qi Gaoyang called, saying that the investor of the crew wanted to invite him to dinner this week.

Zong Yuan was silent for a few seconds before responding.

The drama that Qi Gaoyang accepted for him officially started filming at the end of February, less than a month from now, even if he doesn't want to face it anymore, he has to admit that time is running out.

It is already outside the scope of his budget time to drag it out.

Bai Lin, who was sitting across from him, saw Zong Yuan's eyes become much colder in an instant, and realized that the call was unusual, and looked up at his expression from time to time.

After Zong Yuan answered the phone, he really lost his appetite, so he got up and went back to the hotel after taking a few mouthfuls.

Received the time and address arrangement from Qi Gaoyang in the mobile phone message, he pushed himself out as if he was afraid of people's repentance, Zong Yuan glanced at it, raised his lips mockingly, and stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket.

The dinner will be arranged in a high-secret club room. This idea is not afraid that people will know, for fear that people will not know.

However, the investor dared to choose the location in the inland area. Is it true that his power has reached the point where he can cover the sky with his hands, or is he sure that he will obey everything?

Zong Yuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he had a plan in mind.

The author has something to say: Zong Yuan raised the knife and dropped it, and the fish's body and head were separated.

He raised his head and asked gloomyly, "Am I handsome?"

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