reborn my golden age

Almost all of them were programs in his memory. Zhang Yuan actually couldn't tell whether these programs were actually being reenacted, because the wind brought by the flapping wings of his butterfly was already very strong, and it was hard to say that it would not have an impact on other people.

For example, Tianyuan, which was not supposed to exist in Jiankang, turned out to be a national Internet giant and attracted a large number of talented people to find employment - these people must have had other places to go in their previous lives.

The programs continued one by one. Qian Yu only drank one glass of wine and refused to drink any more. In her opinion, such spicy food was really hard to swallow.

"You guys should drink less! It's not a good thing!" Qian Yu took a bite of food and suppressed the taste of wine in his mouth.

Zhang Yuan gave Qian Yu a piece of sausage with chopsticks and heard Qian Yu ask: "Guess, is this sausage sent by Xiao Qiu or Xiao Li?"

Zhang Yuan was speechless and couldn't answer.

Qian Yu did not embarrass Zhang Yuan and just said: "Can you still drink wine now?"

Zhang Yuntian reached for the wine bottle, poured a glass for Zhang Yuan, and said to Qian Yu: "It's Chinese New Year, it's okay to just have a few drinks! Don't stress too much about your daughter-in-law! It's a matter of sooner or later! Drink

Let's go!" The last two words were said to Zhang Yuan.

Qian Yu stopped mentioning this issue, but Zhang Yuan understood.

Elders, this is almost the case. Although my father seems to have helped him out, his inner thoughts are probably the same as my mother's, but he is more patient.

Zhang Yuan picked up a dumpling, put it in his mouth and ate it slowly.

The program on the TV continued. Although Qian Yu interrupted just now, the atmosphere in the hall quickly became better again.

At around ten o'clock, "Wanjiang" was staged.

Qian Yu spoke again: "This song is good. Many of our neighbors are waiting for this song."

Zhang Yuan said stinkingly: "It doesn't matter whose hand it comes from!"

Zhang Yuntian drank another glass of wine and sighed: "We don't know where you got this ability and how you can write such a song! I didn't see you having this talent in high school!"

"You can't study hard at that time? How dare you do these things!"

"Okay! Don't say anything!" Lu Ming and Chen Yue were about to start singing, but Qian Yu didn't want the father and son to disturb her listening to the song.

"The red sun rises in the east..."

The melodious singing came. Qian Yu listened very carefully and let out a sigh of relief: "It's well written! I'll continue writing next time!"

The Qiu family over at Jinghai are also having New Year’s Eve dinner.

It is always necessary to make some noise on New Year's Eve. Although the whole family is eating and chatting, the TV must be turned on. Whether anyone is watching is another matter, but it must be turned on.

As soon as the Spring Festival Gala started, Tianyuan's branded advertisement appeared, this time for Weilian.

This was a great gesture, and Qiu Donghai began to admire it.

"Your company has a clear purpose, is very accurate in its actions, and does not deceive users. Just focus on these few points, and it will be difficult to succeed."

"Dad, I want to go back to Tianyuan headquarters next year and take care of the video aspect."

"Video... is actually a bit difficult to do now." Qiu Donghai looked at this issue from a business perspective. With Qiu Xuena alone, it would be difficult for Tianyuan Video to make waves again.

"I just want to try it! I want to see how much I weigh too!"

Next to him, He Ping was calling his eldest brother He Guandong: "Hey! Let's go there when we are in the second grade of junior high school! OK, OK!"

Although she was on the phone, she also heard the conversation between father and daughter.

What she was thinking was that Tianyuan Video was closer to Zhang Yuan after all, so it wouldn't be a bad thing if she could get there.

Although there is a gap between her and Zhang Yuan, to be honest, it is difficult to find someone similar to Qiu Xuena - her daughter is already prosperous in Jiankang. Although she is only the vice president of Tianyuan Real Estate, her energy has begun to show

, she would not agree to such a girl marrying an ordinary boy.

Watching what was happening on TV, she felt extremely regretful!

How can this kid hide so well?

Everyone around him found out that this kid won the "Golden Mike" for Best Composer in his sophomore year.

The family was having a lively New Year's Eve dinner, and the Spring Festival Gala was just a foil.

Qiu Wei is also a junior this year. He took an ordinary second-level exam. Although it was not very good, he finally had an explanation.

"How are you preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Hearing Qiu Xuena's question, Qiu Wei shrank a little. He actually didn't want to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

"I want to go back to Jinghai to work after graduation. I'm going to take the postgraduate entrance examination... Sister, I haven't even reviewed yet, so I won't throw that person away!"

"That's fine! You might as well come back to Jinghai, so that we won't have to wander outside and have no one to look after us at home."

"Um, what's going on between you and Brother Yuan?" Qiu Wei's voice was very low when he said this. He knew the ins and outs of the matter very well, and he would be punished for raising this topic on New Year's Eve.

Qiu Xuena shook her head slightly: "I feel that the difficulty of the postgraduate entrance examination is almost the same as yours!"

Lu Ming and Chen Yue appeared on the TV, and everyone in the hall became quiet for a while.

This song has been popular for a month. There have long been rumors that Lu Ming and Chen Yue will attend the Spring Festival Gala.

The songwriters and songwriters were already displayed on the TV screen, and they were both Zhang Yuan.

Qiu Wei said: "Sister, are you making such a big noise this year? I dare say that with this song, Weilian will definitely win!"

This is a two-part micro-link attack on New Year's Eve. Who doesn't know that Zhang Yuan is standing behind Lu Ming and Chen Yue?

He turned on his phone and saw that many people were already playing "Wanjiang" on Weibo, and even Weilian's circle of friends had many people posting statuses.

Qiu Xuena also posted a post. The background was a photo of the family having New Year's Eve dinner and watching "Wanjiang".

This kind of circle of friends is almost standard for Tianyuan employees. Many people have posted eight o'clock advertisements to support their company. Now that "Wanjiang" has come out, more people are supporting Zhang Yuan.

Most of the other friends who are not employees of Tianyuan have switched to Weibo and cheered for Tianyuan on Weibo.

Weibo and Weilian are originally one family, a social broadcast station and an instant messaging software, which complement each other extremely well.

Qiu Xuena suddenly wanted to know how Xiao Ma in Pengcheng was feeling now.

Yes, Brother Xiao Ma made a move, but this move was expected by Tianyuan and could not turn things around.

The further south you go, the lower the Spring Festival Gala's ratings are, but Xiao Ma watched the Spring Festival Gala this year.

He felt deeply uneasy from the beginning of the eight o'clock commercial. Although he had been mentally prepared, when the moment actually came, he still felt powerless.

Peacock is rich, but its business is also very broad. It is too difficult to spend one billion for promotion at once - and Xiao Ma is not very determined, because WeChat is just a social software for him

Just a supplement to the above.

But he soon came to his senses, because Jiankang had resorted to desperate measures.

There is also the powerful tool Weibo over there, which can be regarded as occupying one of the top of the social software. But judging from Zhang Yuan's reaction, this time it is also inevitable to seize another top.

Maybe the peacock has been in peace for a long time and no longer has a sense of crisis...

Zhang Yuan must be laughing now...

The corners of Lin Cheng's Zhang Yuan's mouth were indeed raised, but it was not because of the success of "Wanjiang", but because he had received Song Yu's message.

"Happy New Year!"

It was both unexpected and reasonable. As a partner of Tianyuan, it was not unexpected at all for Song Yu to send a New Year greeting message to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan replied: Happy New Year. But in his heart, he was thinking about how Song Yu would stage a whale-swallowing show in the next few years.

This money cannot be said to belong to Tianyuan, but it is what Song Yu deserves after Tianyuan used Song Yu's funds to expand and achieved a win-win situation.

It's just the middle process, which will definitely not be too pleasant.

But Song Yu was obviously very interested. After Zhang Yuan's message came back, Song Yu's message came over again.

""Wanjiang" is very good. I listened to it once at the Jiankang Annual Meeting and felt very good. This time the performance at the Spring Festival Gala was even better!"

Zhang Yuan replied: "That's the acting talent of Lu Ming and Chen Yue. My task was over at the annual meeting."

Song Yu changed the topic: "You still have to go to Beijing for a meeting next March, right? If necessary, I can send a car to pick you up."

Zhang Yuan was a little confused. If he needed a car, hengyuan and Yandong's cars could be borrowed. Zhang Yuan could only understand Song Yu's behavior as the "honeymoon period" of cooperation between the two parties.

"I'll probably still use Hengyuan's car. If Xinxin knows that I don't use her car, she'll probably end up with me."

Song Yu no longer dwelled on this topic, but gave Zhang Yuan another piece of news: "According to your proposal at the beginning of the year, our Xiao Mo will not join the board of directors of Tianyuan Real Estate within three years, and we will say something else after three years."

Seeing this news, Zhang Yuan's spirit perked up.

He didn't know whether it was the influence of the song "Wanjiang" or whether Qi Yuxiao put pressure on Song Yu. He couldn't count on Song Yu's conscience to find out.

In three years, you can do a lot of things!

The Song family in Yanjing was also having New Year's Eve dinner. Song Junping had attended a group visit the day before and was still mentally unstable after returning.

When watching the Spring Festival Gala tonight, he finally smiled.

"Xiaoyu, how is the matter between you and Tianyuan going?"

"I just told Zhang Yuan that I will not interfere with their decision-making within three years, and we will wait until three years later."

"That's good! A lot can happen in three years."

Song Yin was a little bored, but he still couldn't help asking Song Yu: "Sister, why are you giving in? Isn't it possible to get a seat on the board of directors? We are not empty handed, we paid for it!"

Song Yu took a dumpling for Song Yin and said with a smile: "If you can think of everything, then what else do you need your sister to do? Eat dry food?"

She was also waiting for the result. No matter what the result was, she had to stabilize herself first and not give Song Junping negative marks.

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