Chapter 161 New Year's Eve in the Magic City

On the evening of the 31st, the people who stayed in the crew celebrated the New Year together in the villa.

Many people are famous, and going out to play can easily turn into a fan meeting, so they just stay in their hometown.

In order to increase the festive atmosphere, several people who are good at cooking cooked by themselves.

Those who can't cook can just do odd jobs.

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, a handsome young man came in with a bag of gifts.

Fang Rong saw him first with his sharp eyes, and asked, "Leo, aren't you a judge in a variety show? Why are you here?"

"I told Brother Chen that I came to eat for free, haha!" Leo smiled and handed the small gifts he brought to everyone, "Where is Brother Chen?"

"In the bathroom." Fang Rong put his arm around Leo's shoulder, "Brother, tell me the truth, why are you here? Do you want to join Oriental Film and Television? I've already joined the director's department, if you want to join, I can help you talk."

"No." Leo smiled and sighed, took two steps to sit on the sofa, and lowered his voice, "Actually, there was a small situation in the variety show crew."

Fang Rong's eyes lit up, "What's wrong? Did you quarrel?"

He knew that Leo was participating in an acting variety show as a judge.

Variety shows are particularly prone to big gossip.

It must not be a small gossip that can make Leo run away during the holidays.

Li Ao smiled and said, "You didn't go online today, did you? During the live broadcast last night, an idol in the new group introduced himself and said that he had a child out of wedlock, and the father of the child was a handsome rich man."

Li Ao took a sip of water and continued, "It's actually not a big deal. But the program team has to deal with it urgently, and the atmosphere is a bit tiring, so I came out for a walk."

Fang Rong nodded a little disappointedly.

I thought it was a big melon, but it's just this?

By the way, Oriental Media also has a variety show department. I wonder what variety show Director Chen is going to do?

I want to see something immoral, something immoral!

Just thinking of this, Fang Rong smiled at the door and said, "Oh, the secretary is back."

"Secretary?" Li Ao was stunned.

"Chi Yu, assistant director, has been promoted to Chen Xiao's secretary."

Fang Rong explained directly.

This is not a secret, you can say it. But he didn't say much, saying half and leaving half. Chi Yu is the secretary of the chief creative officer, and the chairman's secretary has to be selected separately.

After a while, Chen Xiao walked to the hall and greeted Li Ao.

Chen Xiao certainly welcomed him. Leo was the best peer he had been with for more than a year.

Well, there weren't many peers at all.

...

After a hearty meal, some people went back to their rooms to watch TV shows.

Some wanted to call their children.

Others wanted to call their lovers.

Soon, there were only eight or nine young people and five middle-aged people left in the living room.

The makeup boss, Sister Bai, stomped down the stairs with a box in her hand, "Anyone want to play mahjong?"

Sun Li immediately raised his hand, "Me, me, me!"

Sister Bai smiled and looked at Chen Xiao, "Director Chen, are you coming?"

Chen Xiao stood up.

He didn't know how to play mahjong very well, but it didn't hurt to play with everyone.

No need to change skills, just play with real ability.

Who would have thought that as soon as he stood up, a force came from his shoulder.

He turned around and saw that it was Fang Rong.

"Oh, how can a kid like him play mahjong? Director Chen, go play games with Leo and the others. I'll go too, to learn about the culture of young people."

Chen Xiao smiled and said, "It's okay. Although I'm not good at it, I know a little bit and can play it."

"Play games, let's go, don't let them bully you." Fang Rong said, dragging him directly to Leo.

Chen Xiao felt warm in his heart.

Director Fang, you are such a good person!

Worried that he was not good at mahjong and embarrassed in front of Sister Bai and Director Sun, he helped him out.

In the past, I still sighed in my heart that he was cheap, it seems that I was petty.

Fang Rong dragged Chen Xiao and walked towards Leo and the others.

"I'm going to play games with you too. Who plays that kind of old man's stuff?"

Said this, but laughed in his heart.

Stinky boy, he must be a mahjong master, right?

There is a hexagonal warrior beside him, which always makes him doubt that he came to this world to make up the numbers.

Today he will avenge his previous shame!

I just asked at noon, Chen Xiao doesn't like playing games.

But Fang Rong is a master of tower pushing games!

There was a news on the hot search last year, a 50-year-old uncle killed five at 2 a.m.!

At that time, netizens suspected that it was a minor who bought the account.

No! No, that uncle is the cool him!

Today is the time to show strength!

However, Chen Xiao is his leader after all, and he will not make the leader look too bad. Let him have a few heads. In the end, it will be good to win with a score of 10-9 (kill the enemy 10 times and be killed 9 times).

With this plan, he quickly gathered the young people and proposed to play the most popular 5v5 tower pushing competition.

Soon, Fang Rong, Chen Xiao, Li Ao, and 7 other young people came together. Start drawing lots to divide into groups.

Half a minute later, the drawing was over.

Fang Rong, Li Ao, He Wenhui who played Jiangbao and others were the red team.

Chen Xiao, assistant director and secretary Chi Yu, assistant director of photography and others were the blue team.

The two sides agreed to see the situation later, and if the level difference is too big, they will change people.

After agreeing on the rules, the two sides went to two rooms and entered the competition venue.

Before entering the door, Fang Rong smiled at Chen Xiao and said, "Director Chen, I'm not very good at this. I just saw my children play it a few times. But you don't have to let me. Let's play fair. Show the spirit of competition."

Chen Xiao nodded and said, "If that's the case, I won't show mercy."

"Come to me later and I'll give you some money."

"Okay!"

Fang Rong raised the right corner of his mouth and pushed the door open to walk into the room.

Give you money? Dream on.

Stinky boy, let me show you what your uncle is still your uncle!

Ten minutes later...

"Director Fang, don't give up on Director Chen! Don't leave the tower, okay? 10 minutes, 0-5, can we play anymore!!!"

Leo threw away the phone that showed the countdown to resurrection, and looked at Fang Rong with despair, "Director Fang, are you a spy? When you just entered the room, you insisted on playing in the wild, saying that you were as fierce as a tiger. What about now? I see that the record is zero and five!"

Fang Rong frowned, "No, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Leo saw another notification pop up on the screen, "[Xinxin Xiangrong] was killed by [The God of Wealth's Beloved] (Chi Yu)."

Leo covered his face and sighed, "You're still quibbling when you're about to die."

"What? You're still making trouble when you're about to shit? You're so disgusting."

Leo glanced at him speechlessly.

If he plays with Director Fang again in the future, he will be a pig!

In the living room, the four people playing mahjong were all numb.

After a while, a quarrel came from the left, such as "You're a pig!" "What's wrong with being a little bit dog?"

After a while, another voice came from the right room, "Oh my god, Director Chen is awesome!" "You don't stay in your room playing games every day, do you?" "Pentakill, hahaha, awesome!"

...

Five minutes later, a game ended, and Fang Rong chose to quit directly on the grounds of not dragging his team down.

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, leaning against the back of the sofa, looking at the ceiling helplessly.

How can Chen Xiao know everything? Not only is he good at playing mahjong, a game for the elderly, but he can also play games for young people. It's uncomfortable.

Forget it, he probably came to the world to make up the numbers, right?

Forget it, just accept it.

Kuang Shaoyi held a cup of wolfberry ginger tea and glanced at him, "Fang Rong, I admire you a little bit now. In order to please the leader, you still play games with others at such an old age."

Sister Bai shrugged and slapped a mahjong, "Compared with him, I am really too tactless to invite Director Chen to play mahjong. Alas..."

Fang Rong was even more speechless after listening to these words.

He obviously wanted to prove himself! Where did he please?

He sighed deeply and sighed in the tone of his daughter: "Tie Q."

Sun Li sat next to him, patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "Director Chen is a young man, he must be very good at playing games. Today is the New Year, don't tie Q, think about it in the opposite direction."

Kuang Shaoyi drank a sip of health tea and said calmly: "In the opposite direction? Let him release P?"

"What do you mean?" Fang Rong frowned.

Kuang Shaoyi shrugged, "Tie Q, isn't it the opposite to release P?"

The living room suddenly became quiet, as if a cold wind blew. The next moment, a burst of laughter broke out.

Three hours later.

Everyone walked out of the room with drinks in their hands, and counted down with the sound of the TV, "10! 9! 8!...1!"

"Happy New Year!"

Everyone congratulated each other.

In such a play and laughter, the crew of "Kung Fu" and Leo, who came to eat for free, entered the new year together.