Chapter 668 It's Been Two Months, You Can... (3/4)

Chapter 668 It's been two months, you can... (34)

On New Year's Eve, the phone calls between relatives and friends are naturally indispensable. In this regard, Yang Yi and Murphy are not very proactive. They just called their parents, while the others answered phone calls from friends. But even so, the phone rang all night, and there was an endless stream of calls.

Last year, because he had no signal in the countryside, he escaped, but this year, Yang Yi is not so lucky!

Not only close friends, but also many work partners, especially last year, Yang Yi's various business stalls were spread out, and the senior management of each company also called their bosses to celebrate the New Year, such as Xiao Ai, Lu Benjie, and even far away. Yangcheng, Li Long, head of Sahara Express, etc.

Yang Yi saw that the call was endless, and he didn't have time to spend a good New Year's Eve with his family. In Murphy's smirk, he simply turned off the phone and threw it aside.

Still, there are two calls worth mentioning.

One was from Guo Ziyi. The little fat man knew that Yang Yi had not returned to his hometown for the Spring Festival. He called excitedly and told Yang Yi that tomorrow, the first day of the new year, there would be a Chinese New Year celebration at the municipal square in front of the Jiangcheng government. There are various fun projects such as lantern riddles, lion and dragon dances, etc. I want to invite Yang Yi's family to play together.

The other call was from Chen Yijie. After paying New Year's greetings to Yang Yi, he asked Yang Yi if he had watched the Spring Festival Gala, and then mysteriously told Yang Yi not to change the channel at 10:20.

"This guy must have been invited to the Spring Festival Gala!" Yang Yi said to Murphy with a smile, "I just don't know which song he's going to sing."

"I think it should be 'Stable Happiness'." Murphy guessed, "Eason called specifically to explain that he wanted to sing your song, and the song you wrote for him contained only two Mandarin songs. "Long time no see" is a bit too sad, only this song is the most suitable for the family-friendly theme of the Spring Festival."

"But isn't he the album that was released at the beginning of the month?" Yang Yi asked inexplicably, "Shouldn't the Spring Festival Gala program be confirmed a few months ago?"

Yang Yi doesn't know much about not only the Spring Festival Gala in this world, but also the entertainment industry in this world. Of course, the media has also exposed the Spring Festival Gala program before, but Yang Yi and Murphy didn't pay attention.

Murphy is still a little knowledgeable, she explained to Yang Yi: "It is true that all the programs must be confirmed before mid-December, but not only old songs will be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. Every year, the program team will receive a Among the new Lunar New Year songs submitted in batches, several of them will be selected as songs to be sung on the Spring Festival Evening."

"So when we watch the Spring Festival Gala, we will find some songs that we haven't heard before. In the same way, although Eason's songs have not been released, when the program is screened, his songs may also be reported to the program group by Tianxiang Records... "

Of course, Yang Yi and Murphy won't know what song it is until after ten o'clock.

I have to say, the Spring Festival Gala in this world is still very exciting!

Due to the perfect copyright protection, the entertainment industry in this world is even more competitive. Of course, the Spring Festival Gala with the highest ratings has become the best chance to become famous. Except for Yang Yi and Murphy, I am afraid that every artist wants to be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

Therefore, whether it is singing and dancing, or drama sketches, every show is carefully choreographed, and there are endless highlights and laughter points. Such a careful show is naturally amazing!

While it hasn't progressed to the grander shows with dazzling technical special effects, each show contains a lot of evocative details.

Of course, it's not just the show that is interesting, but also some small tidbits in the middle of the show. This year's Spring Festival Gala, there is an additional link among the hosts to read the audience's wonderful responses. The host's witty responses are also interesting.

This wonderful reply, of course, is to intercept netizens' comments on the program and their speeches on the Spring Festival under the microbroadcast of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Isn't this Weibo from your company? Did you advertise on the Spring Festival Gala?" Murphy asked Yang Yi in surprise.

"Well, yes, the placement of advertisements." Yang Yi almost forgot about this. Three months ago, the CEO of Houlang Technology asked him to approve this large advertising budget, and Yang Yi also praised their idea.

Although there were only four people, two big and two young, to spend this Spring Festival together, Yang Yi and the others still had a very warm time.

Under the bright lights of the living room, Murphy snuggled in Yang Yi's arms, the two chatted while watching the Spring Festival Gala, while Xiao Jiao, who had fallen asleep, was lying in the crib next to him, covered by a breathable mosquito net. With the changing light and the voices of adults, the little guy slept soundly. And Xixi, the little girl was originally sitting between her parents, but she couldn't sit still. After a while, she got up and sang and danced, and then she ran to play with Xiaojiao and Baozi.

Xixi didn't have the same interest as her parents watched it. Except for the singing and dancing programs, which were relatively interesting, the children's dance attracted Xixi's attention. Xixi couldn't understand other drama programs and folk art programs.

After all, Xixi couldn't understand the ancient prose singing like the drama "Eyeeeeeeeeeeeeee" and the humorous language of skit comic dialogue.

So when Mom and Dad laughed, Xixi felt a little bored. Instead, she thought it was more interesting to throw a ball for Baozi and Xiaogui to chase.

No, cat meowing, dog meowing, and Xixi's cheerful laughter also echoed in the room, and the most important happiness of the Spring Festival was also spreading in the laughter.

...

It was late at night, and Xixi, who was tired from playing, also fell asleep. Yang Yi carried the little girl to the master bedroom upstairs to sleep, and then went down to watch the Spring Festival Gala with Murphy.

I don't know how many programs have passed, and finally, the host announced, and Chen Yijie's program subtitles appeared on the screen!

"Stable Happiness"

Lyrics/Music: Yang Yi...

It really is "Stable Happiness"!

Murphy turned to look at Yang Yi, with a little smugness in his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he seemed to be saying, "I guess I guessed right?"

After all, Chen Yijie is a big name. He is one of the few artists who can sing solo. Although the whole song can only be sung once, there is no time to repeat the second time.

"One day, I started to feel happiness from ordinary days, and I saw a clear and clear distance. The happiness I want..." The charm of Chen Yijie's singing lies in his ability to sing plain music as plain as a long-planned confession. The eloquent lyrics contain intoxicating rhythm and mellow and rich emotions!

This is not the first time to listen to this song, Murphy snuggled in Yang Yi's arms, but felt that Yang Yi's lyrics sang into his heart.

Happiness does not need to be magnificent, it does not need to be romantic, but this kind of simplicity is already satisfying.

How is he so great? How about writing such beautiful melodies and delicate lyrics?

It seemed that there was something in her heart. When Murphy turned her head and looked at this excellent man who fascinated her, Yang Yi also happened to be feeling the hard-won happiness.

Love is like water, and it comes naturally.

Yang Yi didn't have any rehearsal, so he lowered his head and gently licked Murphy's soft red lips.

"Hey..." Murphy let out a lazy snort, and stretched out her hands involuntarily, gently grabbed Yang Yi's head, and stuck her fingers in Yang Yi's hair, as if she was worried that she would fall down weakly .

How long has it been since the two were so affectionate?

How many months? Nearly half a year?

In order not to tease Yang Yi, who had endured so hard, Yang Yi also didn't want to hurt Murphy, who was pregnant with Xiao Jiao.

Even the occasional kiss is just a touch of the forehead, or just a touch of water on the lips...

At this moment, the two who had been holding back for a long time, under the emotion, came a long and deep French wet kiss, and finally Murphy was out of breath, then looked at each other and smiled, and the lips parted.

"I'm sorry, I almost had to snatch food with Jiaojiao." Yang Yi smiled softly, retracting his left hand from Murphy's open front.

"It doesn't matter if you grab it or not! Anyway, he won't be able to finish it." Murphy pursed his lips, which were a little red from the kiss, and smiled.

"Don't, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember myself!" Yang Yi joked deliberately in a strange Cantonese-style Mandarin accent.

Murphy chuckled, but, for some unknown reason, her face flushed, her eyes rolled, with a seductive current, she bit her lower lip and said softly, "You take care of me, I am I know, but people say that after giving birth, it will take six weeks, we are now two months!"

"You mean?" Yang Yi's eyes lit up, grabbed Murphy's hands, and asked with a smile.

"What? What did I say? What are you thinking? Didn't you watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

"How can you look good in the Spring Festival Gala?" Yang Yi turned off the TV with a snap, grabbed his collar and stretched out his arms, twisting his shirt, revealing his strong chest muscles and abdominal muscles.

This made Murphy blushed, and she couldn't help but said, "Are you going to be in the living room?"

"Then let's go upstairs!" Yang Yi directly hugged a princess Murphy and rushed upstairs.

"What's the cockroach!"

"I know, I'll settle you first, then hug him..."

On New Year's Eve, people all over the country are waiting for the countdown, but in the bedrooms of these two guys...

It was being turned over by red waves, the mandarin ducks crossed their necks, and there was a poem saying: "The monkeys on both sides of the strait can't cry, and the heavy artillery has passed ten thousand mountains..."