Chapter 304 Another New Year's Eve
"On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, make noodles." On this day, Lin Youyou did not prepare any food in advance for the Spring Festival like other people's wives.
Her family's food is generally prepared by her classmate Luo Henghui, a housewife. Although she usually cooks and so on, it's not a little bit because she makes a poorer food compared with a man. Naturally, Luo Henghui is very doted on her and makes her just stay aside and be obedient. Just wait.
The young couple went out to buy a bunch of New Year's goods and drove home. Then they were greatly relieved and changed their clothes to take a shower... Well, it's a mandarin duck bath╮(╯▽╰)╭.
"The Spring Festival is the day after tomorrow." Today, I bought a bunch of things that need to be used during the Spring Festival, such as window money, and a large pile of fireworks.
"Well, I don't know how the effect will be after our movie is released today?" The previous premiere effect was good. Before the Spring Festival, various media reported on the big books and special books, and all kinds of publicity that existed earlier were enough to catch everyone's appetite. Although Lin Youyou is a little worried about the box office and doesn't know if it can exceed the summer sales, she is still looking forward to the screening of this film after its release.
"Don't worry, you will definitely get your capital back." Luo Henghui smiled and said, "Anyway, our cost is low."
Yes, the cost is low. As long as the equipment is bought at one time, it can be used for a long time, and the most expensive special effects, set buildings and so on are all things that the underworld can use their power to get out casually. Can't you save money?
Lin Youyou glanced at him speechlessly. If he was heard by others, he might cry about the bosses of the company who wanted to attract investment.
With such a big money owner as Sman in the back, but you don't have to spend too much money, the three companies can get together afterwards. It's really cost-effective.
"The third day of junior high school is Chen Ai's signing party. Is it all arranged?" Lin Youyou left the topic and moved on to another question.
"Don't worry, I've been ready for a long time. Take care of it so that you can sit there comfortably and see the play." His wife rarely has such a curious opportunity, so Luo Henghui did not hesitate to provide his wife with the best, safest and most convenient way to watch.
"Hmm." Although Xu Lanlan has gone back these days, her spirit has always been with everyone. Lin Youyou has never received her text messages in recent days.
"I'll take you there that morning. If you have enough fun and want to go out, you can go out. If you want to go home, call me and I'll pick you up." Holding a towel and giving her hair along the water, Luo Henghui seemed to have nothing to do at this time and was happy to serve his wife.
"But..." Lin Youyou was suddenly stunned and frowned and looked at Luo Henghui. "The three of us were comfortable that day, but Chen Ai..." Chen Ai was going to sit there all day and sign an autograph for people. Maybe she would take a photo or something. It seemed that the three of them... were a little too leisurely, right?
"Did you just find out?" Luo Henghui looked at her with a bad smile and squeezed her eyes. "Don't worry, we have prepared a lot of drinking water for her to replenish at any time. The security guards around us are all from Yinyang. They won't let her have any accidents. Even if there is an emergency, we will send her to the hospital as soon as possible."
Sent to... Hospital...
Lin Youyou suddenly found that he seemed to have ignored Chen Ai, who was the most important and most likely to have problems. The three of them only cared about watching the fun, but they didn't expect that Chen Ai, the person involved, might face more tragic events.
"Well, I hope there won't be any brain-damaged fans holding a knife to live and die with her."
"Don't worry, don't forget that there are security guards around her." With that, Luo Henghui blinked at her even more.
It's true. I believe that no one is as powerful as those non-humans of Yinyang Entertainment. Therefore, Lin Youyou's smooth Chen Ai matter was forgotten, followed Luo Henghui into the kitchen, and watched him prepare several time-consuming meals that might be eaten during the Spring Festival.
On New Year's Eve, Lin Youyou and Luo Henghui still went to the third underground floor of Yinyang Entertainment.
Anyway, there is no old man in everyone's family. Lin Youyou is also afraid that he will not accompany Lin Han. During the Spring Festival, it will make him uncomfortable. I guess when Lin Han also finds his wife and has a child, Lin Youyou will close the door and live a small life with Luo Henghui.
He was as considerate as Luo Henghui, and he took the initiative to mention the New Year with his brother-in-law without waiting for Lin Youyou to say. Obviously, the family is also prepared, but he still cares about his wife's mood.
The car arrived and parked into the second underground parking lot in Yinyang. After entering the third underground floor, it was a large area of red.
The super big hanging money up to two meters is pasted on the walls on all sides, and the huge Chinese knot is hanging in mid-air out of thin air. The fiery lanterns and colorful strips make the original gloomy underworld hall look new.
not only Lin Youyou and Luo Henghui were stunned when they came in, but also those ghosts who came to be reincarnated and still kept some reason were stunned after entering the underworld.
"Well... Excuse me... Is this really the underworld?" A normal ghost with three souls and six souls that did not fly away, carefully pointed around and asked the horse face MM sitting behind the computer in front of him.
"Of course, come on, I'll check it for you... Well... Well, you can go here and queue up for reincarnation. You don't have to go to hell~"
"That..." The ghost was stunned, pointed around with a tangled face and asked, "Can you ask?" What are you doing in the underworld?"
"New Year's Festival." Ma Mian answered for granted that before Lin Han succeeded to the throne, the underworld did not have this habit, but since Lin Han became the king of hell, on New Year's Eve every year, everyone held a big party in the underworld, which was all for the Spring Festival.
After year after year in a row, it is actually a good life.
The ghosts flashed messy in the wind and were reincarnated. There are not only computers and other things in the underworld, but also clothes that are no different from ordinary people. This is surprising enough. Now, I actually heard that they are going to celebrate the Spring Festival... This is really... People can't find a suitable adjective for a while.
The two walked past the reincarnated team, greeted the horse face who was on duty, and went straight to the big hot pot in the back.
Due to the great success last year, this strange hot pot is very popular, so I decided to do it again this year.
Anyway, the chopsticks used to sauze things are another pair. As long as you pay attention to it, there will be no problem.
"Ah, my sister is here." Chacha waved to Lin Youyou happily and pointed to the other side and said, "Don't worry, the meat here is reassuring meat. 100% of it has not been strangely processed, and it is all the most authentic. I bought it today. It's a lot. Let's have a good meal together later.
Seeing that Chacha didn't seem to find Luo Henghui following him, Lin Youyou couldn't help but look at him first. Luo Henghui raised his eyebrows at her, indicating that he didn't understand the current state of tea at all.
"Let's go, let's go~ Beer, white wine and fruit wine are all ready~ Even the bed and room above have been cleaned up~ Welcome everyone to be messy after drinking~~"
...Well, with such a tough speech, it seems that she should have no problem with herself. It's still the same tea as before.
After hearing her nonsense, Lin Youyou nodded and confirmed the authenticity of her identity.
In the middle of the long hot pot river, there is still a large screen, which plays various programs on the TV station.
Everyone is surrounded by eating and drinking, and a plate of meat, vegetables and other things are piled up beside everyone. Whoever likes to eat can pick it up at will and hang it in the "river" in front of them.
Luo Henghui looked at Lin Youyou puzzledly. She was rinsing things quickly. If she was not in a hurry to eat, she would rush to fish it into the bowls of the two people first. She couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"
Lin Youyou looked up at him helplessly: "No, I'm afraid I can't eat it if it's too late."
"Ah?" Luo Henghui was stunned for a moment and looked doubtfully at the pile of food materials as high as the mountain. Even if the underworld didn't have enough food, it was impossible to kill them all at once, right? Could it be that when my wife used to eat with them, they didn't have enough to eat?
"Well... I'm different from you, so for my safety, it's best to find a place to nest in the morning after eating early." Lin Youyou said with a long heart, and quickly put a few chopsticks and rice into the small fence.
Although he didn't quite understand why, Luo Henghui still decided to keep pace with his wife. Then, when the two of them were eight minutes full, he finally understood what Lin Youyou meant.
Even if there is a way to solve the influence of alcohol, it seems that because the more you eat, the excitement of the group of guys was suddenly detonated.
All kinds of ingredients, dishes and bowls flew around, and even the soup in the long hot pot in front of them were made everywhere by several people.
Lin Youyou found that the situation was not right, so she pulled Luo Henghui and flashed to the sofa behind to rest.
There is a program on the big screen above, and the demons below are dancing wildly.
"In previous years... Is that how you came here?" Looking at those guys who were not drunk but better than those who were drunk, Luo Henghui asked in a low voice.
"Well... almost." Lin Youyou sighed gently and leaned his head on Luo Henghui's shoulder. "Has the TV series of the ghost film been changed?"
"Well, it's changed. We'll start shooting after the Spring Festival." Raising her arm to make her lean more comfortable, Luo Henghui leisurely put his hand on her waist and watched the live broadcast of the party above. "That is more convenient to shoot. The camera has been divided, and the scenery, props and other things have also been made by the technical department of the underworld. As long as the personnel are in place, the shooting can start immediately.