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Chapter 840 This beginning is very good [seven more](1/2)

After checking, the backstage staff found out that Chen Ming's microphone had been malfunctioning before.

The last maintenance was three months ago!

Since the last repair, there have been no more problems.

Because of this, this microphone is used as a normal microphone.

It can only be said that Chen Ming's luck is not very good.

I happened to be assigned this microphone.

What's even worse is that there were no problems during the rehearsals, but after the official performance, something went wrong.

In this regard, Chen Ming expressed his helplessness.

I believe that after today, Yuncheng TV Station will pay more attention to this matter.

After Chen Ming finishes singing, he can wait in the background.

Wait until the countdown sounds at midnight, and then go on stage with all the artists for a big chorus.

After a while, Chen Ming's mood completely returned to normal.

When he was bored, Chen Ming wanted to call Su Rou, but after thinking about it, he decided against it.

It's already half past ten in the evening.

It is estimated that the five members of the Su family took a rest after watching his show. When he returned home at midnight and early in the morning, it was probably quiet.

The cell phone shows that it will be the next year in 1 hour, 28 minutes and 13 seconds.

Chen Ming was a little dazed.

Time flies so fast!

How many years has it been since he came to China?

He seemed to have a little difficulty remembering it himself.

I am busy with work on weekdays, and I have not thought about this issue carefully when I have free time.

At the beginning, Chen Ming was still thinking about how to return to Earth.

But now, he is very relieved.

Especially after filming "The Myth", Chen Ming had a new understanding of time travel in an instant.

Maybe, time travel is like in "Myth".

Hufu opened the treasure box and traveled to ancient times, but there was no way to go back.

The only way is to keep living until the advent of the current society.

Time travel is not a two-way thing.

It may be a one-way channel.

And Chen Ming happened to be the person who walked through this passage.

Thinking of this, Chen Ming felt a little melancholy and looked outside from the window in the background.

There is no starlight in the dark night, and occasionally you can see a little bit of white floating, which is snowflakes.

After entering December, it seems to have been snowing in Yuncheng.

Sometimes it's light snow, sometimes it's heavy snow.

The sky was covered by a huge black cloth, like a huge mouth, eating away at everything.

Chen Ming looked out the window in a daze. In fact, his mind was not thinking about anything, it was completely blank.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhu Pingan came over and woke Chen Ming up from his daze: "The countdown is about to start."

Chen Ming glanced at the time, 11:57:38.

"It's about to end!"

Chen Ming stretched his waist.

Zhu Pingan patted Chen Ming on the shoulder, his tone full of gratitude: "Thank you today."

Chen Ming smiled calmly: "It should be."

While the two were chatting, the penultimate show ended.

Listening to the applause, Chen Ming adjusted his clothes.

The four hosts took the stage together.

At the same time, time appeared on the big screen behind the stage, moving towards the new year second by second.

"Every New Year you spend, I hope we will be by your side."

"In every New Year's vision you make, I hope we will be there."

"New year, new beginning."

"The bell is about to ring!"

"Let's count down together and enter a new year, shall we?"

The four hosts worked in pairs, walked a few steps to both sides of the stage, turned and looked at the big screen behind them.

The next second, the time on the big screen turned into a countdown.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

.......

"three!"

"two!"

"one!!!"

"Happy New Year everyone!!!"

A new year has begun.

Suddenly, Chen Ming seemed to hear something and turned his head to look out the window backstage.

In the darkness, an inconspicuous red firework bloomed quietly, and soon disappeared into the night.

Chen Ming was stunned for a few seconds.

Some people regard the New Year as a special day; some people feel that the days are no different all year round.

Just when Chen Ming wanted to turn his head, his eyes flashed with colorful lights, and he could faintly hear the sound of fireworks rising into the sky.

"Hey~"

"Bang~"

Then an explosion bloomed.

The originally dark night sky was gradually replaced by color.

The quiet night also became noisy.

"So beautiful!" Zhu Ping'an sighed softly.

Beautiful scenery like this is rare in Kyoto.

On the one hand, Kyoto implements fireworks control; on the other hand, people living in Kyoto have no enthusiasm for setting off fireworks.

Underneath the big city is a cold heart.

Chen Ming nodded: "It is indeed beautiful."

Small cities have the benefits of small cities.

The reason why Chen Ming likes to stay in Yuncheng is very simple, that is, although this place is small, it is warm and humane.

"It's time to take the stage."

Zhu Pingping urged.

Chen Ming came to his senses and followed everyone towards the stage.

In the chorus of all the artists, the last program of the party ended successfully.

Red rain fell on the scene.

All cameras were pointed at the stage, leaving behind photos that are worthy of commemoration and memory for everyone.

.........

One o'clock in the morning.

Chen Ming walked out of Yuncheng TV Station.

From time to time, there would be one or two fireworks exploding in the night sky, but it was much less than an hour ago.
To be continued...
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