In the banquet hall on the top floor of the company, more than 100 people gathered around to make dumplings. The scene was very spectacular. Some of these people, like Han Dong, have lost their parents and relatives. Some are busy with business and live far away from home, so there is no time to rush back. Some live nearby. Come and join us The first thing Han Dong saw was Xia Yangzhuo. "Oh, I thought I was the only one who was homeless! How dare you have so many brothers to come here for the new year? " Xia Yangzhuo ignored him and Gu taught himself to pinch dumplings. Han Dong began to be strange again. "I said, you'd better not mix it up. You can turn the dumplings into steamed buns later. How can you cook them then?" "Are you strong?" Xia Yangzhuo finally turned black. Han Dong burst out laughing, attracting countless hostile eyes. Later, he saw that Kahn was not far away with a camera to take pictures of the whole process of making dumplings. He realized why Xia Yangzhuo didn't come back home and had to come here to join the fun. As a result, he worked harder to stick to Kahn. Especially when Kahn photographed here, he not only didn't work, but also prevented Xia Yangzhuo from grabbing the camera. Xia Yangzhuo's face can be imagined. After making dumplings, we started the game again, during which some performances were interspersed. Of course, Han Dong is the most active one. He jumps up and down and plays cute tricks. He is really happy. So he teased him leisurely, "Han Dong, do you think Wang is away and his waist is hard again?" Han Dong snorted: "what do you mean he's not here? It's like I'm so afraid of him. " At this time, I do not know who called out. "Here comes Mr. Wang!" Han Dong's body is stiff, and his face turns to the door fiercely. He has the fastest reaction speed ever. As a result, there was no one. The crowd laughed. "Not afraid? What's your face like? " Han dongleng snorted: "I just cooperate with you. You are serious." As a result, another man exclaimed. "Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang is really here Han Dong's face changed again and his eyes turned to the door. As a result, there was no one. The crowd laughed again. "I said, are you too cooperative? The two reaction is as like as two peas. Han Dong finds face for himself, "I walked with him all day, just separated for a while, is it really afraid of him?" "On New Year's Eve, will Wang always go shopping with you? Among these people, few of them are close to Han Dong. They are hearsay about his relationship with Wang Zhongding. I think there is more banter between them, just like Xia Yangzhuo and Wang Zhongding. Han Dongliang out shopping photos, "you see for yourself." Some people don't even look at it and say, "P's?" There was another laugh. "You are all short-sighted!" Han Dong gritted his teeth. "It's not that we're short-sighted, it's that it's not credible. Plus you usually like to brag, who dares to take your words seriously? " "If you were Xia Yangzhuo, I might still believe it." "It's impossible for Xia Yangzhuo. Wang is always a famous filial son. He doesn't arrange activities for artists every Spring Festival so that he can go home and reunite with his parents." “……” Han Dong is too lazy to argue. Er Lei came to comfort him, "those people are sour. They will trample on whoever Mr. Wang attaches importance to." Han Dong is quite magnanimous, "it's all jokes. I'll have fun." "Well, as long as you don't get excited, you can say something you shouldn't say. It'll embarrass Wang at that time." "Don't worry, I understand that." Dumplings pot, toast, we talk and laugh, no one because can not go home and sad. There have been new members, some of whom are relatives. There are some people in the company who come to give us delicious food after eating at home. No matter who came, the door was boiling and noisy. Han Dong welcomed the ups and downs of his mood in the bustle, and eventually returned to stability with the coming of the war. "Five minutes to go!" I do not know who yelled a voice, "everyone get ready, for a while countdown." As soon as the words were over, all the lights in the banquet hall suddenly went out, and all around it fell into darkness. There was a great uproar. "Well? Is there a power cut? " "No way. The lights are on out there." "Is someone tricking you?" “……” Just then, suddenly someone called. "Mr. Wang!" Immediately someone responded to him, "don't scare Han Dong, OK?" "I saw it this time!" Han Dong scolded: "it's black, look at an egg." As a result, just after scolding, the light came on, and Wang Zhongding suddenly appeared on the stage, looking at the crowd. "I came here today to give someone a special year-end bonus." The whole hall was boiling. "Oh, shit, Mr. Wang is here." "Year end bonus, year end bonus, do you have my share?" "Don't you hear me? Just give it to one person, one person. " “……” Han Dong's heart rate suddenly accelerated. Should it be for me? But I got the year-end bonus Wang Zhongding's voice rang again. "This year-end bonus is a birthday cake I made myself." Han Dong was dumbfounded when he heard this. Birthday Nima, my birthday is June 19. No matter how I remember wrongly, I can't jump to new year's Eve! The others have an idea with Han Dong. "Damn it! The cake made by Mr. Wang himself! Who has such a big face? " "You should ask, who TM was born on such a good day?" Han Dong drifts all the way with people's eyes, and finally glances at Xia Yangzhuo. "Where else are you looking? Just you! Wang Zhongding suddenly called out two words, "Han Dong! "Han Dong was shocked and looked at Wang Zhongding. I said, you have to be realistic when you show your love. You can't talk nonsense! Wang Zhongding seemed to see what he thought, so he said to the microphone: "maybe you make it up, don't you allow me to make it up?" Han Dong is even more confused. Wang Zhongding said, "don't pretend. Do you think I didn't know that your birthday in your household register was filled in by myself?" Han Dong suddenly understood something. Later, Wang Zhongding said that everyone wanted to cry in an extremely flat tone. "So, I redefine your birthday as new year's day, so that you don't have to spend the new year alone any more." Just finished, the new year's bell rang. "Happy birthday, Han Dong." In an instant, all the people surrounded Han Dong. Let you pretend to force, let you pretend to be incompetent, now proud, cool? Are you so happy? Among these people, only Kahn is the most calm, because he can't understand Chinese and doesn't know the situation at all. So Xia Yangzhuo walked over to him and told him the whole story. "Are they really together?" Kahn seems to be hurt. Xia Yangzhuo nodded hard, "I've been together for a long time." "Isn't he always with you?" Kahn pointed to Wang Zhongding. Xia Yangzhuo told him very seriously, "no! I'm single! " Here, Han Dong is scrambling for a piece of cake. "Stand aside! This is what Wang Zhongding made for me. What are you fighting for? " "Bring it, all for me!" "Ah Who asked you to dig with a spoon? " “……” Wang Zhongding made great efforts to pull Han Dong out of the crowd. "Not a bite." Han Dong was in tears. "It's OK. I didn't make it myself." "Ah?" Han Dong was surprised. "How can I do that well?" Wang Zhongding said and took out another one from the box, "this is what I made myself." Han Dong swallowed and vomited, "then why do you want to cheat them to say it's that?" "I learned from you, brag." Wang Zhongding joked. Han Dong looked at the ten times ugly cake and couldn't help laughing: "then you dare to blow more than me. Wang Zhongding, "..." Until he got home and lay in bed, Han Dong still couldn't believe what happened today. Especially I can't believe it's new year's Eve and someone is sleeping next to him. "You really don't want to go back?" Han Dong reconfirmed before going to bed. Wang Zhongding gave a sound. Han Dong rode his satisfaction and fell asleep. As a result, sleepwalking cried for most of the night.