This man knows how to hype

Chapter 263: Relapse of the Disease
"You mean, the director team invites you to write a song and then sing it solo?" Yang Xueqing said in surprise in the car.

"It's not really a solo. There's a dance troupe dancing with me. But I'm not sure if I can sing in the end." Xu Xiyu said.

During the rehearsal process, it is very likely that the program will be removed.

Even if you are finally selected, there is a possibility that the program will be temporarily cancelled due to the timeout of a previous program.

The time limit is especially high in language programs. Some performers fail to control the rhythm well, while others do it on purpose.

Don’t ever think that everyone can behave themselves on the Spring Festival Gala stage. If that were the case, there wouldn’t be the famous scene of “Going Up Spring Mountain”.

Some people just like to do bad things secretly and try to be clever.

As a frequent guest of the Spring Festival Gala, Yang Xueqing feels this more deeply than Xu Xiyu. Every time she attends the Spring Festival Gala, she can get some gossip.

What impressed her the most was that one year, a song and dance program that had been rehearsed for several months was taken down because the program of a big shot from a certain music association exceeded the time limit.

The scenes of young actors and actresses breaking down and crying backstage.

When she thinks back on it now, she still feels a little sad.

Because of this, she kept wanting to become a shareholder and become capital. In this circle, being famous alone is also powerless when facing some things.

Thinking of this, she asked curiously, "What song did you write? Can you let me listen to it first?"

Hearing this, Xu Xiyu turned around and looked her up and down. Just as he was about to say "keep it a secret", his cell phone rang.

When I picked it up, I saw the word "Mom" in big letters on the screen.

Yang Xueqing also has sharp eyes, and she saw the moment Xu Xiyu saw "Mom".

Then, a barely perceptible smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Mom." Xu Xiyu also answered the phone.

"I hope I didn't disturb you at work?" Yang Linqiu has now accepted his son's transformation.

Although she still felt that this transformation was a bit magical when she thought about it, the reality was before her and it no longer mattered whether it was magical or not.

"no, what happened?"

"Oh, it's your dad. I want to ask you, when will you come back for the New Year this year?" It was obviously Yang Linqiu who wanted to ask, but parents are just like this sometimes.

"Chinese New Year..." After thinking for a moment, Xu Xiyu said, "Maybe I can't come back until the first day of the new year."

"The first day of the new year? Why so late?" Yang Linqiu was a little puzzled. Is the company so busy?
At this time, Yang Xueqing, who was sitting next to Xu Xiyu, had her ears erect like antennas.

It was quiet in the car, so she could hear everything Yang Linqiu said clearly.

So, before Xu Xiyu could reply, Yang Xueqing said with a sly smile, "Auntie, he's going to be on the Spring Festival Gala."

Say something.

For many young people, the Spring Festival Gala may have lost its unique meaning. But for people of Yang Linqiu's age, the specialness of the Spring Festival Gala is undeniable.

Therefore, I was shocked to hear Yang Xueqing say this out of the blue.

Yang Linqiu was stunned.

After being stunned for several seconds, her expression slowly changed into one of pride and joy.

Is your son going to perform on the Spring Festival Gala?
real or fake?

Half a year ago, he was still a lazy "thug" who couldn't sleep at night because he was worried about his work.

Now, someone told himself that he was going to be on the Spring Festival Gala.

Thinking of this, she quickly confirmed: "Really?"

"That's true, but it may not be the final one. Go to rehearse now. Maybe after one or two rehearsals, if it doesn't fit, it will be removed. Don't tell anyone about it now."

The reason why Xu Xiyu didn't say it clearly just now was because he was worried about this.

The countryside is not like the city, where no one knows each other behind closed doors.

People in the village who go out are either relatives or friends, so news spreads very quickly.

What if Yang Linqiu spread the word that he was going to be on the Spring Festival Gala, but he didn't make it in the end? That would be a real pain in the ass for those jealous people, and they would say ugly things behind his back.

Of course, Xu Xiyu doesn't care about these things.

Whether or not I appear on the Spring Festival Gala will not affect my current status, nor my life, but my parents and family will be affected by these things.

The feeling of being criticized online and being talked about by people around you are completely different.

There is no need to make yourself unhappy.

Therefore, he emphasized: "Mom, this matter is not certain yet."

Yang Linqiu's excitement did not diminish at all because of this "maybe", but he kept saying: "It's okay, it will definitely work.

I will go buy some incense, candles and firecrackers and go to your grandparents' graves to ask them to bless you and make everything go smoothly. Oh, it would be great to be on the Spring Festival Gala. That would be great."

Infected by Yang Linqiu's emotions, Xu Xiyu couldn't help but smile. He deliberately said, "A few firecrackers are not enough. I'll transfer some money to you later so that you can buy everything you can." Hearing this, Yang Linqiu immediately laughed.

But as she laughed, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

Wait, who was the girl who just spoke?
The voice didn't sound like Xinying, nor did it sound like Xinbao who occasionally helped answer the phone. Could it be that this kid's illness had relapsed and he had started to be a playboy again?
Thinking of this, she asked tentatively: "Who was the one who just spoke?"

Hearing this question, Xu Xiyu turned his head and glanced at Yang Xueqing, then said, "No one, my colleague."

"Tsk...what do you mean by no one?" Yang Xueqing glared at Xu Xiyu in dissatisfaction, and then shouted in a greasy voice: "Auntie, I'm Yang Xueqing, we are still a family."

"Oh, hello, hello, I've seen you on TV, you're a big star."

Yang Xueqing was about to communicate a few more words after hearing this, but Xu Xiyu didn't give her a chance and said directly: "Okay, Mom, we are going to CCTV soon, and she is also going to participate in the Spring Festival Gala. We are busy now, and we will contact each other later."

"Oh, okay, I'm hanging up now. You guys are busy... No, you guys are busy first."

Having said that, the mother and son hung up the phone.

As soon as the call was hung up, Yang Linqiu happily spun around in circles holding the phone. Compared to taking over a big company, performing on the Spring Festival Gala gave her a more direct feeling.

In other words, at this moment, she really felt strongly that her son was really promising... No, very promising... That's not right either, but he was promising anyway.

After turning like this for a while.

She seemed to have thought of something and ran out quickly.

After walking for a few minutes, they arrived at a site where a building was being built. There were several workers busy at work. Looking up, they could see Xu Chuanqing who was busy at work.

Xu Chuanqing is here, of course, not to change his career to become a construction worker, but because the building being built belongs to Xu Xiyu.

Xu Xiyu had transferred money to them a long time ago, but the old couple had always been worried that Xu Xiyu had been cheated, so they didn't dare to spend the money, for fear that they would not be able to get it back when they returned the stolen money.

It’s different now. I dare to spend money, but not on myself.

They returned home from the factory early, thinking about buying the homestead left by Xu Xiyu's grandfather from several brothers and helping Xu Xiyu build a new house.

According to their thinking, if Xu Xiyu married Ke Xinying, or married some other female star, it would be inconvenient for her to live in the same building with her parents-in-law when she went home for the New Year.

Inconvenience is one thing.

On the other hand, the old building has been built for so many years, and the layout and decoration inside are not good enough.

It would be better to build a new one.

Moreover, building a nice building is a happy event. In my hometown, there are not many things that are more prestigious than this.

In response, Xu Xiyu did not stop them, nor did he say anything about whether it was a waste or not. He just quietly transferred another two million back and let them do what they wanted.

It's worth spending some money to make your parents happy.

Every generation of youth has its own definition of growth. Similarly, every generation of life has its own definition of happiness.

"Third brother, third brother, come here, I want to tell you something!" Yang Linqiu stood aside, unable to suppress his excitement and shouted to Xu Chuanqing who was moving things with a cigarette in his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Xu Chuanqing stood there with some confusion.

"Come here!" Yang Linqiu waved again.

More than ten seconds later, when Xu Chuanqing came closer, she lowered her voice and said, "Your son may be on the Spring Festival Gala!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Xu Chuanqing, who had been bending down slightly and leaning forward to listen to Yang Linqiu's words, suddenly turned around and looked at her.

His eyes were as big as bells, and his expression was full of disbelief and surprise.

Seeing this, Yang Linqiu immediately added, "Really? Yang Xueqing is also going to perform. They are rehearsing together now. But don't tell anyone about it. This matter must be kept confidential. Do you understand the confidentiality clause?"

Hearing Yang Linqiu's spiced words, Xu Chuanqing slowly straightened his waist, and his face, which was originally full of surprise, gradually became covered with an irresistible smile.

After grinning foolishly for a while, he turned away from Yang Linqiu, turned around and ran to the store next door to buy a few packs of cigarettes worth 100 yuan, and gave one to the boss.

He ran back and started to disperse the workers who were building the building.

After the party, he squatted aside and had one himself. He laughed while smoking it, as if he was crazy. This might be what is meant by "going crazy".

After laughing for a few seconds, he ran to give out cigarettes to people.

"Just smoked, yes, yes." The master who was working was also stunned. The cigarette in his mouth had just been lit, and you came again?
"Smoke, smoke, smoke, another one, another one." Xu Chuanqing didn't care. The joy in his heart was hard to describe, and he could only share it through this action.

"Is there any good news?" The master was amused by him, and the ashes from his cigarette flew everywhere due to his laughter.

"Yes, isn't building a building a happy event?" Xu Chuanqing finally remembered Yang Linqiu's instructions and did not tell anyone that Xu Xiyu was going to be on the Spring Festival Gala.

At the same time, Xu Xiyu and Yang Xueqing on the other side had also arrived at the old CCTV building.

Along the way, Yang Xueqing's eyes were almost rolling up to the sky.

Even after getting off the car, I still have to complain secretly.

(End of this chapter)