Chinese New Year's Eve, the city's high-rise streets are filled with a strong smell of the New Year.

Red lanterns, streamers and couplets began to decorate.

People on the streets dressed up and everyone had a smile on their faces.

For the Chinese people, this is the most important festival of the year.

Although it was not completely dark, the sound of firecrackers had already sounded in the sky.

At this time, the imperial capital seemed much more empty than before, and many people who struggled in the imperial capital had already returned home during the previous Spring Festival.

Qin Dongjun prides himself on being a conscientious capitalist, and he let the people below take a holiday early, and before leaving, he gave them a New Year gift package and sealed a not too small red envelope.

Qin Tian Entertainment, Daqin Network, and Chenxi Studio are all his current industries.

Fortunately, there are not too many employees, otherwise Qin Dongjun's deposit would be enough.

Qin Tian Entertainment has eased up, and the financial pressure is no longer as tight as it was some time ago.

Through Qin Muge's continuous operation, the current liquid funds also have at least one goal.

Of course, this is indispensable to the money Qin Dongjun earned by selling songs, endorsements, and variety shows.

"Sister, you and your parents go to grandpa's house first. I'll come over for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner when I'm done recording the Spring Festival Gala!

"You can just perform with peace of mind, grandpa will be explained by me and my parents, go early and return early!"

After half a year of polishing, Qin Muge's whole person looked much more mature and stable.

It made Qin Shiting, who had not seen his daughter for most of the year, amazed, it seems that opening a company is indeed very exercised.

The original small padded jacket has evolved into a down jacket!

Mei Ruoxue took Qin Dongjun's hand and couldn't stop nagging.

"What time does the Spring Festival Gala have to be recorded?" Son, don't you go hungry? How much to eat some cushions first to pad your stomach... And remember to help me find Fei Xiang teacher to sign! Alas~ After so many years, I don't know if he is still so handsome! Hearing

the second half of his wife's words, Qin Shiting couldn't help but turn green.

Qin Dongjun is also full of black lines, originally thought it was a very ordinary mother-son dialogue, but he didn't expect it to be involved with Teacher Fei Xiang....

Fei Xiang became famous for singing "A Fire in the Winter Night" at the Spring Festival Gala that year.

He was the dream lover of Mei Ruoxue's generation, and he was known as the dream of an ignorant girl from 80 years old to 9 years old in China at that time.

Deep blue pupils, perfect mixed-race three-dimensional facial features, coupled with that gorgeous dance and subwoofer voice directly captured the hearts of all women in the country in that era.

It is rumored that because his dancing style is too popular, he is afraid of causing the female audience to be excited to heart disease, so the director team at that time issued a strange order, the camera can only put the upper body of Fei Xiang and cannot cut into his panoramic dance posture!

He was the first generation of Uranus superstars in the last century, and he was also the ceiling of the entertainment industry at that time.

Fei Xiang himself eventually retired at his peak and later moved overseas.

Although he never married, he is now nearly sixty years old.

This Spring Festival Gala specially invited him back from abroad, and the main thing is a memory kill!

It is specially used to raise the heat of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Well, my son is going to work, not to play... Dad's still waiting for us... Xiaojun remember to come over early after recording, your grandfather has been nagging you!

"Oh ~ why are you ~ I haven't finished explaining to my son..."

"Sons and daughters are so old, how?" Still want to have a dusk love with someone Fei Tianwang? "

Yo~~ Our Qin Sanshao is still jealous

..." "You say, go back for the New Year and let you conceive another one..."

As soon as Qin Shiting's words fell, he pulled Mei Ruoxue, and the two muttered and left.

The siblings looked at each other and smiled, it seemed that the relationship between parents was very good, and there was no need to worry at all.

"Then I'm leaving, feel free to contact me if there is anything!"

"Sister, you can accompany your parents well, but grandpa has never been there since we grew up except for one time when we were children."

"I don't know if those relatives get along well..."

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll take care of this."

After Qin Dongjun and Qin Muge said goodbye, they rushed to the Spring Festival Gala TV station.

......

When he arrived at the scene, he found Qian Pocket standing on the side crying, Guan Xiu's eyebrows were so hateful that he bit his teeth and looked at Qian Pocket angrily.

Yu Chunbo, the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, frowned and was about to call Qin Dongjun.

Qin Dongjun's heart was cold, but he still pretended to be dazed and asked, "What the hell is going on?" The

three turned their heads to find that the Lord was coming, with different expressions.

Guan Xiumei heard the boss's question, and pointed to the piano that had already become potholed on the side, and from time to time wood chips fell to the ground.

Qian Pocket cried and said: "The boss blames me for not keeping the piano well, I don't know when termites mothed your piano into this way..."

Today is full of holes..."

Yu Chunbo thought more, and quickly interrupted: "Now is not the time to think about the piano, or hurry up and think of a way to get one from other piano shops for emergencies!" There are still two hours left before the recording of the Spring Festival Gala is about to start!

Qin Dongjun calmly replied: "Director Yu, I will solve the piano matter."

"Let's discuss who put termites in my piano first."

！！！

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were stunned.

After that, I started to get excited.

Guan Xiumei: "What?" Did someone maliciously put a termite colony into the boss's piano!?

Qian Pocket: "It's impossible!" I've been here these days!

Yu Chunbo: "Qin Dongjun, you have to talk about evidence!" During the day, you can only come in and collect items after registering in the warehouse, and at night we will lock the door! And we have cameras in our warehouse!

Qin Dongjun first glanced at Qian Pocket before replying to Yu Chunbo.

"In that case, it is better for Director Yu to take out the monitoring in the past few days to see the truth."

This is a matter of the reputation of the TV station, and to put it seriously, Qin Dongjun can report the case.

Yu Chunbo did not dare to delay, and immediately asked people to go to the warehouse to monitor.

"If I'm not mistaken, the monitoring of the warehouse should have been passive."

Qin Dongjun said and walked to the corner of the warehouse, where the camera was located.

With his eyesight, he saw that the line behind the camera had been cut by someone.

And the three people who followed behind him also discovered this.

Now, I'm really sure that someone is malicious.

As the first caretaker of the piano, Qian Dudu also met the suspicious eyes of several people.

This made her panic.

He waved his hand again and again: "Boss, I definitely didn't do it!" Give me ten dares and I won't do it!" Qin

Dongjun naturally knew through systematic monitoring that it was not she who did it, but she was just a little disappointed that she fell into someone else's trap so easily.

After the year is over, let's change people.

In the future, there will be more fraud in the entertainment industry.

This trick can be fooled, which is enough to prove that money is not reusable.

It's better to transfer back to Qin Tian Entertainment.

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