Entertainment life from early spring

At the end of December, the fiery atmosphere of Christmas has just passed a few days, and the decorations have not yet been taken down. Beautifully decorated Christmas lights can still be seen everywhere in stores and streets. Stores that have made a lot of money from couples during Christmas have already begun

We are preparing New Year products to make extra money from the parents of couples, which is naturally reflected in the price through promotions such as buy one product and get one free.

Lin Yuliang pushed aside the shops and walked out carrying a bag of New Year decorations. However, upon closer inspection, they were all window grilles, and decorations such as Spring Festival couplets seemed a bit out of place with the surroundings. When he came to the car, he opened the saddlebag and put the purchased items on it.

Go in and lock it up, get on your motorcycle and prepare to take advantage of the discount to buy some meat and fish for the New Year's Eve dinner.

The motorcycle was driving on the road, and the howling cold wind blew through the street, picking up a few fallen leaves on the ground. The dry cold wind blew through, and the cold air penetrated into the skin from the gaps, slowly spreading into the body and soaking into it.

The bones make one's body tremble uncontrollably.

"Hey, you really shouldn't be riding a bike in such a cold weather." Lin Yuliang's hands were so cold that he couldn't bear it. He stopped the car on the street, opened his full-face mask, and took off his gloves. He kept rubbing his hands back and forth:

"It's cold even when riding with gloves. In TV dramas, the male protagonists are so handsome and handsome riding bikes in the winter."

Pedestrians on the roadside also wrapped up their clothes tightly, but occasionally girls wearing windbreakers and skirts with bare legs passed by the roadside. Although they looked perfectly dressed and beautiful, just looking at them because of the wind blowing

Their shivering legs felt cold for them.

"Forget it, I'll buy what's left today tomorrow. Let's go back today." He muttered in a low voice while riding in the car, put on his gloves, and brushed his hand over the helmet. The mask closed with a snap, and he turned the throttle.

As I was about to leave, suddenly a familiar voice came from the subway entrance across the street.

"Anihase, we are Girls' Generation yimida!" x2

"Today Girls' Generation and Park participated in a one-day CAFE event to make a charity donation for the crude oil incident..." Kwon Yuri and Seo Joo Hyun worked hard to promote their schedule today.

Xu Zhuxian was still a little shy. She was dressed in red and stood next to Kwon Yuri with a loudspeaker. Kwon Yuri looked at his card and read the prepared promotional message through the loudspeaker. But the passers-by in front of him were not attracted.

When I saw a camera filming, I immediately covered my face and walked through the area at a faster pace. I used a loudspeaker on the roadside to promote it for a long time, and my voice was a little hoarse even with the loudspeaker. I only sent out two or three leaflets.

"Boom, boom", the roar of two engines attracted the attention of Kwon Yuri and Seo Joo-hyun involuntarily. The person who got off the car had a helmet covering his face and it was hard to see who it was. The cycling suit was very familiar to Seo Joo-hyun. He bought the socks as a gift.

When he came back, this was what Lin Yuliang was wearing without a helmet.

He quickly stepped forward and grabbed one of the opponent's arms. He raised his head and stared at the inside of the helmet with round eyes, as if he could see the face of the person inside through the coated mirror: "Yu Liang Oppa, we have a fundraiser today.

Do you want to participate in the event? There will be an event at the coffee shop in the afternoon, and the funds earned during the day will also be donated."

"Xiao Xian, you are really not afraid of admitting your mistake." Lin Yuliang took off his helmet and put it on his waist: "I heard you shouting from across the road, so I went around in a circle before riding over."

He glanced at the camera that was still filming, patted Xu Zhuxian's arm to let her go, and waved with a smile on his face: "Oh, Yuri~, I really watched the drama this time, and the acting was very good.

, and Cui Xiuying chased each other to the door of someone's house, and then asked them to tell...Pfft...Whoever can persist in not talking to him for a longer time, he will date that person."

"Ah, it's true." Quan Yuli tossed his hair speechlessly: "The TV series is a TV series, but in real life I am the most popular person." He stretched out the collection bucket in front of Lin Yuliang and stared at him: "PD Lin, yes

Change? Do you want to donate a little?"

"You don't look like you're donating a little..." Lin Yuliang took off one of his gloves, took out his wallet, grabbed a large handful of coins and threw them into Quan Yuli's collection bucket. He also took out two million H

Yuan stuffed his stuff into Xiaoxian's collection bucket next to him: "Please tell me the address of the cafe. I'll go over and have a look later. It happens to be freezing cold."

"Thank you Oppa~, the address is No. 3 of XX-dong in the same district, you can go there first~ Ouni and the others are over there." Xu Zhuxian said to Lin Yuliang with a sweet smile.

Quan Yuli was not happy when he heard the jingling of coins. He gave Lin Yuliang a hard look, and then added: "Thank you for your donation. Be sure to choose us when you visit the coffee shop~"

"Ahem, let's see who performs the show at that time." Lin Yuliang saw that they brought nothing but speakers and brochures. He turned to look at the program team. Then he naturally stretched out his hands to the two of them, palms up.

It looks like begging for something.

Xu Zhuxian and Quan Yuli looked at each other blankly. Quan Yuli didn't know what was going on in his head. He tightly covered his collection bucket and hid it behind his back: "No, PD Lin, you don't have a few more coins to begin with.

If you want to go back, we are still recording."

He raised his hand and gave Quan Yuli a shudder: "You also know that we are recording, so the small gifts for donation are usually collected on the road, but the program team didn't give them to you? Lollipops are also good."

Quan Yuli held the collection bucket with one hand and rubbed his head: "No, I took a taxi with another group to a nearby place and started promoting it directly."

"It would be strange if others don't run away when they see you. No matter how small the gift is, it can attract people to come and take a look. Lollipops or balloons can make parents with children donate at least one for education or children's interest.

A thousand H yuan."

Crossing his arms in front of his chest: "Well... I should have asked you to bring small gifts to the underground commercial street in the subway to raise funds after the recording of the cold shots. It will be more efficient."

"Originally, the recording was almost done in front of the station." The VJ who was filming turned off the camera and held it in his hand: "I heard about you from PD Zhao. You do seem to be a bit unruly."

"PD Zhao taught me a lot and I haven't had the chance to see him again. Is it PD Zhao who came to record this time?" The helmet originally clamped on the waist was loosened and held in his hand: "The two of them blew the cold wind for a long time.

Why bother if no one comes, the camera in front can be used. You don’t have to wait for another group to come over.”

Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit stiff, Lin Yuliang shook his head: "Of course, you have the final say on the show you film. I'm just giving you a suggestion. They will have schedules later, and they are all a bunch of kids who are desperate for their lives. They even did it on stage with a high fever."

"PD Zhao also recorded this time. He's probably in the coffee shop now." VJ put the camera on his shoulder again and turned it on: "You should still be able to see him in the past, I'm still recording here."

"Okay, then I'll go over first. Maybe there's somewhere I can help." Of course Lin Yuliang understood such an obvious eviction, and gently patted Xu Zhuxian's head with his ungloved hand. He put on his helmet and walked towards him.

He put on his gloves, ignited the motorcycle, turned the accelerator and left near the subway station.

I rode around for a block and then rode back to see how it went, but I could still hear Kwon Yuri and Seo Joo-hyun shouting propaganda from the loudspeaker near the subway station. Afraid of hearing the sound of the engine, Lin Yuliang slowly pushed the bike until he could

The position of their figures was clearly visible. Unlike before, the situation became even worse. This time there was not even a promotional card, so the two of them could only use loudspeakers and donation buckets to introduce themselves to passers-by while bowing in the cold wind.

Lin Yuliang took off his helmet and put it on the fuel tank and watched this scene from a distance, and then he understood what PD Zhao meant when he reprimanded him: "My heart is right, but it is not a good method."

I walked into a convenience store on the roadside and bought some thermal pads. I took them out and handed them to some old people passing by. The remaining two pointed at the two people who were still promoting in the distance. I saw the two people bowing to the old people to thank them.

Then he got back on his motorcycle and drove towards the coffee shop Xu Zhuxian mentioned.