Chapter 1756 Uncle, I Want a Haircut

"Hey, this dance is so powerful, how can a person make such a move without falling?" Feng Yu's mother exclaimed.

The dance "Flying Apsaras" is indeed amazing. It looks so beautiful that people really think that it is the seven fairies from the sky who came down to earth.

Seeing Feng Yu hesitated to speak, Li Na couldn't help asking, "Do you know the reason?"

"Hurry up and tell me what's going on." Father Feng Yu kept urging.

"Look at it, did you find out that one of their feet has never left the stage, and the stage is also raised from below, right?"

Feng Xingtai and the others all looked confused, so what could this mean?

"I guess one of their feet is fixed on the stage with a special thing. This dance is indeed difficult, but it has not yet reached the level of apotheosis."

fixed?

When they thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was the case. If one foot is fixed, then those movements can be explained. Wearing a long skirt in an ancient costume, it can just cover the pinned feet.

Having said that, it seems that this dance is not so amazing.

"Look, if I don't say it, you have to let me say it, do you regret it now?"

It's like magic, after you expose it, you will lose a lot of fun, and then you will find it meaningless at all.

Of course, this was not guessed by Feng Yu, but by netizens in his previous life, and it was later confirmed.

After the reunion dinner, everyone went to bed. Li Zhixing was still very energetic, but Feng Yu's two little guys had already started to get confused.

After Feng Yu and the others went to sleep, many young people who insisted on vigil became active on the Internet.

Only then did they see the meager things that many people reposted, and the hottest topic must be about the Spring Festival Gala, but among them, why are there some weird ones?

"Have you seen it? Feng Yu complained about the Spring Festival Gala, saying that there are many programs that urge people to fire."

"Pfft~~ urging people to fire cannons! Don't tell me, I really went to set off cannons at those times. This year's cannons are obviously less!"

"Hahaha, in fact, it's not just to set off cannons, but also to pee. What's this called? It's called peeing!"

"Upstairs is a classic, there are indeed a few programs, full of peeing. But just right, if all the programs are wonderful, I don't have time to go to the bathroom, and I don't have to drink beer at dinner!"

After the Spring Festival Gala is over, many people are willing to comment on the Spring Festival Gala, and those in the Spring Festival Gala program group are also very concerned about these comments.

Look at your work, whether you are satisfied with the masses, and see the praise of others, what a sense of accomplishment.

Xiao Wang is a member of the working group of the Spring Festival Gala, responsible for statistics of audience ratings, online praise rates and so on. This year's Spring Festival Gala will not only be broadcast live on TV, but also live on the Internet, so that many people who do not have a TV can also watch the Spring Festival Gala through the Internet.

Xiao Wang thinks that this year must be well-received. He feels that there are many language programs this year, the dance is also unique, and the singer has invited several popular singers. What is there to be dissatisfied with?

But when he clicked on the webpage of the live broadcast, the following rumors made him stunned.

What the hell is it to urge people to fire cannons? What does it mean to urinate?

And what does it mean to say that the song XX is very good, but then turn around and say that the time is just enough for him to play a magic bullet?

There is also the one who said that the song took too long, and after peeing for a while, it still hasn't finished singing!

Who are these people, these programs are asking you to provoke you, if you don't like it, you don't watch it, how can you talk like that.

He looked through these comments one by one, and found that many people were criticizing. Although there was not a word of curse in the whole article, they were criticizing the program.

Of course, there were many praises, which finally made Xiao Wang feel more at ease.

After seeing the feedback, the leader on duty shook his head and said nothing.

Xiao Wang was in a hurry: "Master Zhao, this has to be taken care of by the Net~Jian, right? We must deal with these people, and deal with them seriously!"

Master Zhao patted Xiao Wang on the shoulder: "It's okay,

We must humbly accept the opinions of the people, and then improve ourselves. We cannot only stand up to praise but not criticism. "

Xiao Wang was totally stupefied~ Forced, shouldn't be, Director Zhao has a fiery temper, and he is the person in charge of the program group of the Spring Festival Gala. Someone criticized him, but he actually put up with it?

When Xiao Wang wanted to say something, an old employee winked at him desperately, and he quickly shut up.

When Director Zhao went out, he leaned over to the old employee: "Brother Ma, what's the matter?"

"You didn't read it. The origin of this matter was created by Feng Yu. He said that urging people to set off cannons."

"Feng Yu? Feng Yu, the richest man in the world?! What is he doing with this? Didn't you say that you had a Spring Festival Gala with him back then?"

"Hey, who knows, maybe it's just a suggestion. Calm down, there are still a lot of people who praise us after all, and we can improve in the future. Don't forget, Mr. Feng is still the biggest sponsor of the Spring Festival Gala. What do you think? Can the director go to Mr. Feng for a theory?"

Feng Yu didn't know at all, he wrote a little meagerly, and even brought rhythm, if he knew...he would write more wonderfully!

"Zhixing, come here, this is the lucky money that uncle gave you." Feng Yu took out a small red envelope and handed it to Li Zhixing.

Li Zhixing looked disgusted, and he was the richest man in the world, that's all the lucky money for him!

"Hey, what kind of expression do you have, don't give it to me!"

It's not that Feng Yu doesn't want to give more, it's because my sister doesn't let it, saying that Li Zhixing likes to eat snacks very much now, he spends a lot of money, and doesn't know how to save money at all.

Feng Yu was also afraid that if he was not careful, he would turn his nephew into a prodigal son, which would be a failure.

Li Zhixing put the money away in a hurry, and then started to pay New Year's greetings to others, and by the way... asked for New Year's money.

With so many elders, they can collect a lot in one round, enough for him to buy snacks. He is not fat, so I don't know why his parents don't let him eat snacks.

Besides, if he doesn't eat it, he can buy it for his female classmates. I heard that my uncle always bought snacks for my aunt when he was in school. See how good my aunt is with my uncle now.

"Uncle, can you give me another L-PAD?"

"Don't you have one, what else do you want?"

"Don't worry about it, you give me your one, and you can buy a new one."

"Which female classmate is it for again? Your father told me that you are going to fall in love early."

"Didn't you fall in love with your aunt back then!" Li Zhixing said dissatisfied.

"Can it be the same? How did I hear that you have liked three female classmates? How old are you?" You didn't take it as a prodigal son, but turned into a playboy~ even a playboy!

Li Zhixing's eyeballs rolled and he thought about it: "Uncle, I think my hair is a bit long, I want to cut it."

Feng Yu turned around abruptly and stared at his little nephew. As the old saying goes, even though he knew that his uncle died with his head shaved in the first month, Feng Yu still felt it was unlucky.

This little bastard, it seems that it is necessary to teach him a lesson today.

Feng Yu rolled up his sleeves twice, and Li Zhixing ran away, shouting as he ran, "Auntie, come quickly, uncle is going to beat me!"

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