Chapter 147

Inside the room.

Reiyizha curls up in Su Chen's arms.

With a happy expression.

Being single is really comfortable!

Especially finding a perfect boyfriend like Su Chen.

The peak of that night.

Even if she were given the Feitian Award or Magnolia Award for Best Actress, she wouldn't trade it.

She gently punches Su Chen, pouts her little mouth and says: "You lied to me!"

Su Chen frowns: "How did I lie to you?"

"You said you were the same as that guy Wu, how are you the same?"

"You must be two or three times his size, right?"

Su Chen looks at the blood-stained bed sheet next to him.

"Maybe it's because you have no experience? I really am about the same as Wu."

Reiyizha rolls her eyes at him, not believing it at all.

"I haven't eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run, right?"

"Do you really think I'm stupid! By the way, you said I could win Best Actress, is it true or false?"

Su Chen says confidently: "Your acting skills are absolutely no problem."

"As long as there is a top-tier work, the Best Actress award will be in the bag."

Actors and works complement each other.

No matter how explosive an old actor's acting skills are.

If they get a bad script, it is impossible to win an award.

Conversely.

Like little fresh meat with poor acting skills like Wang Yibo and Yi Yi Yangqianxi.

If they get a top-tier production and mix in as the male lead.

They can easily get a Best Actor nomination.

Reiyizha's acting skills are in the top tier among middle-aged female actors.

Not inferior to Cherry.

It just lacks works to speak for her.

………

Time passes very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it is the end of the year.

During this time, Su Chen has been staying at home.

Accompanying his goddess group well, farming a wave of points fiercely.

More importantly, taking care of Yang Mi during her pregnancy.

Because she is 9 and a half months pregnant now.

In less than two weeks, Little Rainbow will be born.

It is the most critical moment.

These days, Yang Mi has been walking around the villa.

This can make it easier to unload the cargo.

Don't look at Su Chen having a system cheat.

But as a dad, he is still full of nervousness.

For anyone, the first time is panic-inducing.

No matter how strong a steel man is.

Facing his own little cotton-padded jacket, he will be easily manipulated.

On the desk.

Su Chen holds a brush, writing Spring Festival couplets with dragon-flying and phoenix-dancing calligraphy.

At the same time, Su Chen also made a lot of paper cuttings.

These technical jobs are naturally left to Su Chen.

Similar to a master craftsman.

And the goddess group are all apprentices, responsible for posting.

Su Chen writes a Spring Festival couplet, and they post one.

After making a paper cutting, they post it.

Clear division of labor.

There are still a few days left before the New Year.

The reason for being so hurried.

Is because Su Chen is going to participate in the fifth joint rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala tomorrow.

As the program with the highest global viewership.

The Spring Festival Gala is too grand!

There cannot be any flaws.

So there will be several repeated joint rehearsals.

Even so.

No one dares to guarantee that the Spring Festival Gala can be broadcast 100% smoothly.

Therefore, the Spring Festival Gala will edit all the rehearsed programs for backup.

Once in the official live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala.

If any program has a problem.

The recording will be played seamlessly at the first time.

The effect of Su Chen's every rehearsal is very good.

Singing very passionately, blowing up the whole audience!

General Director Liu Liu Dazhen is very confident.

Su Chen's performance time will definitely have the possibility of creating the peak of this year's Spring Festival Gala viewership.

You know.

Singing and dancing programs have a natural disadvantage compared to crosstalk and sketches.

After all, the New Year is a very happy thing.

Everyone wants to laugh to the sky.

Singing and dancing, what is there to see?

But this song by Su Chen is too grand and magnificent.

And it fits the theme of the Spring Festival Gala too well.

One song seems to sing through the five thousand years of Chinese civilization.

It tells of countless history and culture in the vast years.

The song can be called perfect.

Su Chen's appearance and popularity are even more at the ceiling level.

And the singles Su Chen released before all became hit classics.

This song "Heaven and Earth Dragon Scales" was called for by countless netizens to be on the Spring Festival Gala.

Only when he sings.

Liu Liu Dazhen is 100% sure that it can be deified.

Changing to other singers, no one else will work.

"Finished writing..."

After Su Chen finished the last stroke.

He slowly put away the brush and stretched.

Writing calligraphy can indeed cultivate one's character.

But if it is treated as a task, writing it quickly.

It is indeed very laborious!

How can it be as fast as typing on a keyboard?

Su Chen hugs Sister Reba's water-snake waist and chuckles.

"There is still plenty of ink, do you want to draw a big butterfly again?"

Sister Reba immediately takes a step back.

"No, no... you draw butterflies on me every day, it looks so awkward."

"The key is that I can't see it."

Su Chen suddenly realizes.

"Understood, you are hinting at me, letting me draw on the front?"

Sister Reba rolls her eyes.

"Pah, where is there space to draw on the front! Draw on my belly?"

"You always draw on me, will it cause my body to absorb it and lead to poisoning?"

"I'm scared! Forget it, forget it..."

"I think you should draw on Sister Mi's belly."

While saying this.

Sister Reba gently strokes Yang Mi's round belly.

"Look, Sister Mi's belly is bulging so high, the area is large."

"Enough for you to draw a picture of eight horses."

Yang Mi punches her hard on the butt.

"Sister Reba, I think you will go to the roof to uncover the tiles if you are not beaten for three days."

"The ranking has already been arranged, I am the master of the harem!"

"Be careful, I will grant you a Yizhanghong!"

Sister Reba crosses her arms unconvinced.

"Even if you are the Empress, the Empress is not an iron rice bowl!"

"Many emperors will be confused by the little fairies below and send the Empress to the cold palace."

"Don't think you are stable!"

Sister Reba saying this is of course just mouth-running.

From a huge country.

Down to a large company or school.

All need perfect managers.

Otherwise, it is easy to lose control of management and have various problems.

Yang Mi is a natural manager.