Entertainment From Divorce Chapter 567

Remember [New] in a second! The red car stopped at the gate of Tan's old courtyard. Tan Yue pushed the door open, got off the co-pilot, then came to the rear door, opened the door, and a small black figure quickly got out of the car.

"Uncle." Tan Xin put her arms around Tan Yue's neck and called out affectionately.

Tan Yue smiled and patted little Tan Xin on the head. He hugged the little girl with one hand, and was about to get his bag with the other hand, but just as he stretched out his hand, the bag was taken away by An Nuan on the other side.

"Xiao Yue, let's go, let's go home, your parents are waiting at home." An Nuan said carrying a bag.

There were not many things in Tan Yue's bag, and it was not too heavy, so he nodded and walked towards the compound with An Nuan.

When he came to the gate of the courtyard, Tan Yue pushed the door open with one hand, and easily opened it.

creak.

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Tan Zhaohe and Li Yulan, who were packing things in the courtyard, heard the movement and turned their heads to look at the courtyard door.

Seeing their son walking in from the outside holding the little girl Tan Xin in their arms, the old couple immediately put down their work and walked towards Tan Yue quickly.

"Dad, Mom." Tan Yue put down Tan Xin and called out to the elders.

Tan Zhaohe looked at his son, smiled, and said, "Are you tired on the road?"

Tan Yue shook his head with a smile, "When you come back by plane, you will meet your sister-in-law as soon as you get off the car, so you're not tired."

At this time, Li Yulan also saw An Nuan who came in behind with a bag, and quickly picked it up for An Nuan.

An Nuan didn't grab Li Yulan, and said with a smile: "Auntie, this is not heavy."

"Where it's not heavy, it's obviously very heavy." Li Yulan said dissatisfied.

All these years, both she and Tan Zhaohe regarded An Nuan as their own daughter, and felt very distressed.

An Nuan just smiled and said nothing.

Mom and Dad asked about Tan Yue's recent situation, and then started cooking.

As for how their son is developing in the capital, the old couple don't know the details, but they know that they must be making a lot of money.

It's only been two years since this kid went to the capital, and he has already earned a fortune of hundreds of millions. In the eyes of the old couple, this amount of money is completely astronomical, unimaginable.

I used to worry about whether my son would have any difficulties living in the capital, but after knowing that my son has earned hundreds of millions of yuan, this worry has dropped.

"Your sister-in-law bought pork ribs and said she stewed them for you to nourish your body." My mother took a bag of pork ribs she just bought to the faucet and washed them, and said to Tan Yue.

Tan Yue thanked An Nuan, "Thank you, sister-in-law, I'm getting a little hungry now, I should eat more of my sister-in-law's ribs at noon."

With that said, Tan Yue stretched out his hand and lightly pressed the top of Xiao Tan Xin's head, making the little girl's hair a little messy.

The little girl couldn't help puffing up her face, angrily, with her hands on her waist, expressing her dissatisfaction and indignation at her uncle's evil actions just now.

For such a cute little girl, Tan Yue couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinched her face, which aroused the little girl's glare.

After teasing the little girl, Tan Yue picked up the broom and planned to clean the yard.

He saw many scraps and residues of firecracker paper in the yard.

It's the Spring Festival, and the family also bought some firecrackers.

An hour later, the meal was ready and brought to the table by my mother and sister-in-law.

Soon, delicious and hot dishes were placed on the dining table.

"Xiao Yue, don't be so busy, come and eat quickly." An Nuan shouted when she saw Tan Yue who was still busy in the yard.

Now it is different from summer, when the weather was warm, we ate outside, and we could enjoy the wind to cool down.

But now it's cold, and eating outside may be too cold to hold chopsticks, so I moved to eat indoors.

At the dinner table, everyone chatted while eating.

"Son, can you just stay at home for two days? Let's leave after the third day of junior high school, and stay one more day." My mother asked with reluctance to think that her son would have to leave the day after tomorrow.

Tan Yue shook his head when he heard this. He also wanted to spend more time with his family at home, but the entire production crew only had three days of vacation, and the staff didn't even return home. How could he engage in special abilities, and now he is not only The screenwriter and assistant director of the crew have a lot to learn.

"Mom, I won't stay at home this time. After the filming of this movie is finished, I will go home and stay for a few more days." Tan Yue said.

"Okay." Mom said helplessly.

Next to him, the father said: "The child is now developing his career. We can't help him with anything, so don't hold back."

As he said that, his father looked at Tan Yue and said, "Son, work hard outside, and don't worry about it at home."

After hearing what his father said, Tan Yue couldn't help smiling and nodded.

An Nuan fed Xiao Tan Xin a spoonful of egg custard, then looked at Tan Yue, and asked, "Xiao Yue, what drama are you filming now?"

Tan Yue looked at An Nuan and said, "It's a Gongdou drama called "The Legend of Zhen Huan"."

"That's right, I remember reading the news about the "Zhen Huan Biography" you filmed some time ago." An Nuan said, "After the filming is over, I want to watch it carefully, this drama must be good too , how could the drama my Xiaoyue filmed be bad."

An Nuan just praised Tan Yue.

The family was having a lively meal, and the little girl Tan Xin said something ridiculous from time to time.

After eating, I didn't have a long rest before continuing to work.

Mom and sister-in-law cleaned up the leftovers. These leftovers would definitely not be thrown away. According to Tan Yue's thinking, it was most appropriate to throw them away, but according to the thinking of the older generation, it was money to burn.

Although Tan Yue can now say that he has a little wealth, he still can't beat his parents.

However, the leftovers will not be eaten in the past two days, but just put them in the refrigerator.

On New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, you must not eat leftovers.

The mother and sister-in-law cleaned up the dining table and the kitchen, while the little girl Tan Xin was playing in the yard by herself, while Tan Yue and her father went to the warehouse to put away the New Year's goods and some firecrackers.

"You set off this whip tomorrow morning." Dad pointed to a set of firecrackers and said to Tan Yue.

The custom in Tan Yue's hometown is to set off firecrackers early every year on the first day of the new year.

This kind of work can't be done by women, only men can do it.

Tan Yue kept it at home when he was young, and he kept it like this for many years, until after he got married.

After marrying Qi Xue, Tan Yue put almost all his energy in life on Qi Xue.

How to make Qi Xue happy and happy has become what he thinks about every day.

As for the family, it has long been left behind.

The relationship between Qi Xue and his mother is not good, Tan Yue firmly stands on Qi Xue's standpoint, during the three years of marriage, Tan Yue hardly ever went home, during the three-year Spring Festival, he spent one time with Qi Xue, The other two times were on the phone with Qi Xue, living alone in a house in the city.

He was worried that Qi Xue would be unhappy if he went home.

In fact, now that Tan Yue thinks about it, at that time, it was the original owner's cautiousness that made Qi Xue seem a little mean. In fact, although Qi Xue had a bad relationship with his parents, Qi Xue didn't care about these family matters at all. Going home at both ends, Qi Xue probably wouldn't care.

It's just that the original owner was too sensitive and cautious.

After tidying up in the warehouse with his father for a while, Tan Yue saw his sister-in-law chopping minced meat in the yard.

These stuffings are used to make dumplings. For Chinese New Year, how can we not eat dumplings, "Dumplings—"

An Nuan heard Tan Yue's voice, turned to look at Tan Yue, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yue, do you want to eat dumplings? My sister-in-law will make dumplings for you in the afternoon, you can eat them at night, and you can eat them tomorrow morning. It's not tasty."

Tan Yue wanted to call sister-in-law just now, but he blurted out "dumplings" unexpectedly. He smiled coyly and said, "Sister-in-law, the dumplings you made must be delicious."

After speaking, Tan Yue came to An Nuan's side and said, "Sister-in-law, let me chop it up."

An Nuan shook her head, and said, "No, go and rest, I'll chop it up."

"During this period of time in the crew, I feel that my hands and feet are not flexible. Let me exercise." Tan Yue said.

After hearing what Tan Yue said, An Nuan stopped insisting and handed the knife to Tan Yue.

Tan Yue took the knife and stood in front of the chopping board, while chopping stuffing, while thinking about the crew, as well as some things about the company and the entertainment industry.

In the entertainment circle, something happens every day, but it has little to do with Tan Yue.

What Tan Yue wants more now is to bring Brilliant Entertainment to the position of a first-class entertainment company.

His goal is slowly approaching.

In the kitchen, there was a fire, a kind of black irregular coal that Tan Yue didn't know what kind, was glowing red in the stove, making the kitchen much warmer, in stark contrast to the cold outside the yard.

An Nuan washed her hands and walked out of the kitchen.

She went to tidy up the Westhouse.

The layout of the old courtyard is in the shape of a word, with a lobby room at the front, and the lobby room is divided into three areas, the middle is the living room, and the left and right are the master bedroom and the second bedroom. Tan Zhaohe and Li Yulan slept in the master bedroom, and Tan Yue slept in the second bedroom.

The left side of the word-shaped is the kitchen and storeroom, and the other side opposite to the kitchen is the West House. This house is used to entertain guests staying overnight, and it is fully air-conditioned and furnished.

However, people from Lao Tan's house often come to visit relatives, but they basically don't live here, so the most people living in the Westinghouse are An Nuan and Tan Xin's mother and son.

Tonight, An Nuan will stay and stay at home for the New Year.

In the past few years, An Nuan and Tan Xin have spent the New Year at Tan's house. In the past few years, when Tan Yue didn't go home during the Spring Festival, An Nuan stayed with the old couple.

…

The capital, the Chen family.

This is a typical house with four bedrooms and two halls. The entrance of the house is directly facing the entrance. Turning right from the entrance is the kitchen, and turning left is the living room.

In the living room, Chen Jian bent over, holding a Langhao brush in one hand, and pressing a long strip of red paper with the other, writing with concentration.

"Dad, can you write quickly? I still have things to do." Chen Ye stood beside him with tape in his hand, with a helpless expression on his face.

Other people's homes buy couplets from outside for Chinese New Year, but they have never bought couplets for Chinese New Year at home. According to Chen Jian's words, that is, “The calligraphy skills of those couplets sold outside are not as good as mine, so what's the use of buying them? It's just ridiculous."

Hearing his daughter's urging, Chen Jian's concentrated expression was broken. He looked up at his daughter, and said with a flattering smile: "Girl, this calligraphy is about following your heart, and you can't force it. If you write quickly, it will be bad." .”

Chen Ye snorted dissatisfied.

Chen Jian asked: "Where's your mother? Are you still in the study?"

Chen Ye nodded and said, "Just now there was a conference call."

Chen Ye shook his head and said with emotion: "On Chinese New Year's Eve, there is still a meeting. The General Administration of Culture is really not a good place. Look at our school. Since the holiday, nothing has happened. The dean called me , If you want to arrange work for me, let me call back, by the way, girl, don't work in that company anymore, come to the school to be a teacher, every year there are winter and summer vacations, the work is easy, and there are many vacations.”

ˉ▽￣～)Cut~~" Chen Ye rolled his eyes.

Although Chen Ye expressed disdain for his father Chen Jian's words, he also knew that working in school was much less stressful than being in the entertainment industry.

This can be seen in the daily working status of the father and mother.

My father is the deputy dean of the Faculty of Liberal Arts of Capital University, and also a professor. There are only a few classes a week. With my father's literary skills, it is more than enough to teach students. Most of the time is free every day, and I go to participate in an activity every now and then. He is also the honorary chairman of the Beijing Poetry Association, and he is well-known in the cultural circles of Beijing and Tianjin.

In the school, Chen Jian and the dean are also called brothers, and even have a good relationship with the vice-principal.

Chen Jian thought that he was able to have a good relationship with the dean and the vice-principal because of his talent and because the dean and the vice-principal respected him. What he never thought was that the dean and the vice-principal treated him so well It was after Ye Wen became the director of the General Administration of Culture.

Chen Jian and Chen Ye were busy preparing for the new year in the living room, while in the study, Ye Wen frowned.

Her eyes, through the glass window, can see the cold wind blowing outside the window, blowing off the branches of some trees, and making pedestrians bow their heads.

"The wind is getting stronger." Ye Wen said to herself in a deep voice.

…

Tan Yue didn't know that there was a gust of cold wind that was about to blow from abroad to China.

This gust of wind ~www.mtlnovel.com~ didn't just start blowing, it has been blowing in Huaguo for many years, it just started from an innocuous little wind to a biting cold wind.

CEI doesn't know how many artists will fall down because of this cold wind.

Tan Yue might have seen the wind and knew it was coming, but the wind hadn't hit him yet, so he didn't notice it clearly.

Midnight, twelve o'clock.

Outside the window, firecrackers sounded in unison, it was the neighbor's house setting off firecrackers.

His parents had already fallen asleep, and Tan Yue could faintly hear little Tan Xin's excitement. A child of that age was full of yearning and love for the New Year.

"I don't know how she is."

Tan Yue felt the taste of the New Year, and his heart was peaceful. In this tranquility, he thought of Chen Ziyu, or rather, she was always in his heart, but he missed her even more in the dead of night.

Picking up the phone, edited a message and sent it to Chen Ziyu, "Happy New Year."

At this time, it was one minute past midnight.

Chapter end

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