On New Year's Eve, the family gathered for the New Year's dinner.

Everyone's phones were ringing non-stop with New Year's greetings and calls.

There were business exchanges, as well as friendly greetings.

The atmosphere is always exceptionally festive at times like this.

The whole family was in the living room watching TV, and Yue Qingqing even saw her junior brother on stage.

Ever since the variety show, Gong Qiming has opened up comedic roles.

A comedy director took notice of him, and he starred in a family comedy movie, which is about to premiere.

As his fame rose, Gong Qiming's status in the industry also soared.

This was evident by him singing a complete song solo on the Spring Festival Gala this year.

As soon as he stepped off the stage, Yue Qingqing received a call.

"Did you see me, junior sister? How well did I perform? Let me tell you, this time it's all live singing, and my song was difficult. But I made no mistakes, did you hear? Is your family praising me too?"

"Yes, even grandma praised you just now."

Gong Qiming could hear the pride even through the phone, "How did she praise me? Did she say the young lad is handsome and sings well? That I'm both talented and idol material?"

Yue Qingqing held back laughter, "Grandma said the young lad looks quite festive."

Gong Qiming: "..."

If it weren't for the New Year's, he would have had a good talk.

What's happening these days? Qiao Jing used to say he looked too good, which greatly affected his roles.

For example, comedic films were hard to get.

These types of movies always had high box office numbers, and having limited roles was troublesome.

Yet now, overnight, it seems like everyone started to overlook his incredibly handsome face and just wanted to hear him speak.

They call it "bring some life."

What do they take him for? A talk show host?

It's made Gong Qiming, who's usually chatty, talk less out of annoyance.

"Junior brother is really handsome. When you performed just now, my university roommate texted me a string of 'ah's."

Gong Qiming regained some confidence.

"Of course." It seemed someone was calling him, so Gong Qiming hurriedly said, "I have some things to do here. We'll talk when we meet in Beijing."

Yue Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and quickly hung up the phone.

She then received calls from her second and third senior brothers.

The second senior brother's way of sending wishes was always simple and direct.

"I've transferred some New Year's money to your account. Get yourself some New Year's gifts."

Yue Qingqing couldn't help but marvel at Zhou Yiran's generosity.

He certainly wouldn't send a small amount, enough that if she wanted New Year's gifts, she'd be looking at sports cars and villas.

Yan Sinian's call received particular attention from the parents.

Everyone wanted to say a few words of gratitude to the "miracle doctor," especially Lin Jianping and Lin Chunju.

Their hearts were full of appreciation.

Yan Sinian was exceptionally patient with his junior sister's family.

He exchanged pleasantries for ten minutes before hanging up, something people familiar with him wouldn't believe.

The Yue Family didn't have a tradition of staying up late.

Seeing that it was past midnight, Lin Chunju urged everyone to go to sleep.

Early sleep and early rise keep you healthy.

Even Yue Qingqing was feeling a bit sleepy, and after washing up, she returned to her room to sleep, still groggy.

That night, Yue Qingqing suddenly heard a burst of explosion.

She sat up abruptly.

"Qingqing?" Yue Xingxing felt the movement and also woke up, rubbing her eyes and yawning, "Why are you awake?"

"Too noisy..." Yue Qingqing couldn't help but frown.

She glanced at her phone; it was only three in the morning.

Who would be setting off fireworks at this hour?

Yue Xingxing looked puzzled, "Huh? What noise, maybe you're having a nightmare."

"You go back to sleep, it's nothing, maybe it was a dream."

"Then you also go sleep."

Yue Xingxing turned over and went back to sleep, but Yue Qingqing couldn't sleep.

Having excellent hearing was a torture at times like this.

The sound of the fireworks continued for over two hours, giving Yue Qingqing a headache.

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