Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Seeing Zhang Xuan looking ready to make a move, Xiao Eleven curled up his lips and smiled.

She said: I have been waiting for this day for you for a long time, but I'm sorry, I can't go to the hotel with you today.

Knowing that she would not be so happy, Zhang Xuan asked: What if I have to take you away today?

Xiao Shiyi touched his heart with his right hand: If you insist on taking me away, I will go with you. You can get my heart and my person.

But afterwards I was definitely very angry, and when I was angry, I got very angry.

Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes after hearing this: You have a very bad temper. What kind of magic is this? Can you eat people?

Xiao Shiyi did not answer directly, but said: When I lose my temper, Su Jin's father can never do anything to me.

Zhang Xuan said: That's because your Su family is incompetent, but it's different when it comes to our Zhang family.

Xiao Eleven walked up to him slowly and raised his head slightly: How would the Zhang family normally handle this kind of thing?

Zhang Xuan stared at her red lips and said harshly: Water torture, fire torture, throat torture, family law will serve you!

Xiao Shiyi observed his face, crossed him and closed the office door, then came to him again, whispering: I'm going home later, uncle and the others are here, so I won't go to the hotel. If you really want to , right here.”

Then she looked at her watch and quickly added, But you have to hurry up. You'll get off work in 7 minutes. My Su Jin dad will pick me up later.

Zhang Xuan is dizzy. Isn't Su Jin's office upstairs?

He was speechless, his eyes shaving her like knives.

Little Eleven reacted, giggled for about ten seconds, and then teased him as if he had suddenly realized: That's right, so many of your confidante are experienced people, and they will definitely not be satisfied now. you.

After saying that, Xiao Eleven asked charmingly: Then, what should I do? How about you make me happy first, and I will make it up to you in the future?

Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes at her: Stop talking nonsense, if I really take off your pants, you will definitely have another reason.

Su Jinyu pretended to be aggrieved, No, how could it be possible? I'm not that kind of person.

Zhang Xuan didn't believe it.

Just as Su Jinyu said, Su Jin came on time six minutes later to call his daughter to go home with her.

Xiao Shiyi, I'm home. Seeing that the door was locked, Su Jin, who respected his daughter very much, reached out and knocked on the door.

Hearing this, Su Jinyu bit her lip, then gave Zhang Xuan a wink, and waited until he was properly dressed before opening the door.

With a creak, the door opened.

What are you doing? Su Jin asked subconsciously when he saw his daughter's expression was strange through the door.

Only halfway through the question, Su Jin stopped asking because he saw Zhang Xuan.

Uncle, you're off work. Zhang Xuan greeted politely.

Seeing Zhang Xuan, seeing Zhang Xuan in his daughter's office, and then thinking that his daughter's office door, which was rarely closed, was locked from the inside today, Su Jin had countless thoughts in his mind.

However, Su Jin has been struggling within the system for so many years and has seen big storms. Although he felt mixed emotions in his heart, he was still calm on the face and said with a smile: You are here too.

Note that Su Jin said You are here too instead of You are here, which shows that he has a certain guess and positioning of the relationship between the two.

Hearing these three words, Zhang Xuan glanced at Su Jinyu subconsciously, and couldn't help but wonder, was it her intention to be admired for 6 minutes just now?

Deliberately delaying time and letting Su Jin block himself in the office?

Could it be that she was cutting her own way out?

Oops! It's really interesting. This goblin changes his mind very quickly when he travels from Shanghai to Beijing.

Receiving Zhang Xuan's look, Su Jinyu said with a half-smile, My uncle is here today. He has cooked a table of delicious food at home. Come back with me for dinner.

Before Zhang Xuan could reply, Su Jin also extended an invitation.

Zhang Xuan thought for a while and refused.

He doesn't know in what capacity?

Moreover, Qin Yueming probably didn't want to see him in front of relatives, because he didn't know how to introduce Zhang Xuan to his relatives and friends, which was really embarrassing.

The Su family father and daughter left.

After watching the van leave, Zhang Xuan leaned on his head and thought about Xiao Eleven's every move just now. But there is one thing to say, this woman's hands are very delicate, smooth and moist.

GuluGulu

Just as he was thinking wildly, there was a sound of thunder in his stomach, damn, he was hungry.

Opening the car door, Zhang Xuan said to Zhao Lei: Go to customs.

Wen Hui has released a piano album.

After returning to CUHK, Zhang Xuan kept locking himself in his study and immersed himself in writing.

He has already written more than half of the third part of The Twilight Saga, Eclipse, and this time he plans to spend more than ten days finishing the book.

But before the book was written, Du Shuangling came in happily holding a small stack of newspapers.

What good thing happened to you? Why are you smiling so happily?

Hearing the movement at the door, Zhang Xuan, who was taking a break while drinking tea, turned around and asked.

Du Shuangling pursed her lips and said with a smile: Huihui has released a piano album, and it was even published in the newspaper.

ah?

Zhang Xuan said, took the newspaper and asked, Didn't she tell you beforehand?

Du Shuangling said: I did, but I didn't expect that she would be on TV or in newspapers. There was a lot of movement. I am really proud of her.

Zhang Xuan looked at his wife again and chose to shut up.

At this glance just now, he didn't see clearly the person next to him. Was he testing himself? Or are you really happy for Wen Hui?

But based on my understanding of her in two lifetimes, I guess she was tempted, and happy for Wen Hui, both.

But he is already an old bird. He has been in and out of different thatched worlds. He is so experienced that he cannot be fooled by this.

The Youth Daily felt familiar in my hands. I had often been on the front page of this newspaper before, but I didn't expect that Wen Hui would be on it now.

The report is very large, taking up almost half of the page.

The main headline of the news is The Piano Goddess Comes to Earth

The subtitle is: my country's famous pianist Wen Hui's first piano album comes out and gets rave reviews!

goddess!

Well, this word seems new, but it actually appeared in the Western Jin Dynasty, and it is used very frequently in Western society, so it is not a big surprise.

There is a picture below. In the picture, there is a grand piano. Wen Hui is sitting in front of it. Ten white jade-like fingers are placed on the black and white keys, as if they are in rhythm. Although the photo is only a side view of Wen Hui, the temperament he reveals makes people Feel ashamed of yourself.

After looking at the photo for a few seconds, Zhang Xuan said without hesitation: Today's photography technology has improved a lot, and the pixels are clearer than before.

Du Shuangling hummed: I noticed it too, but it's a pity that this photo is not a frontal photo.

Zhang Xuandao: Aren't photos of piano players usually taken from the side?

Du Shuangling said: Yes, but I guess Huihui doesn't want to be too high-profile.

Zhang Xuan understood immediately: You mean she is afraid that too many people will know her?

Du Shuangling was right: Just imagine, if everyone knew her while walking on the street, she would probably not go out.

Zhang Xuan nodded, This is really her temperament.

In front of his wife, the old man did not dare to stare at the photo for too long, and then read the report.

The report was very long, with at least more than 2,000 words in the text. As he read along, three words came to Zhang Xuan’s mind involuntarily: Good to hear! Great! Highly recommended!

Damn it! You are the China Youth Daily. No one can praise someone so straightforwardly.

Zhang Xuan was muttering in his heart, when I achieved such great achievements, I didn't see you being so flattering.

It seems that beauties are different.

Well, the contribution from family background may not be small.

After reading carefully, Zhang Xuan flipped through several other newspapers and found that the contents were similar. They all kept praising the piano album and praising how great Wen Hui was.

After reading six newspapers in a row, the old man suddenly had an illusion: What are these news media doing? Do you want to create a god?

But when I think about Wen Hui's achievements at such a young age, it's really impressive.

Putting down the newspaper, Zhang Xuan asked calmly: Have you bought the album?

Du Shuangling folded the newspaper and said softly: I haven't gone to buy it yet. I just discussed it with Qingzhu and we will go out to buy it later. We plan to buy 50 of them each to support Huihui.

Zhang Xuanfa was stunned: Is Zou Qingzhu so rich?

Du Shuangling said uncertainly: It should be so. Her fiancé is very good to her. She usually eats with us, which saves a lot of money.

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan stopped asking and said to the two actors in a negotiating tone: I'll buy 50 of them too.

Du Shuangling was not surprised at all and responded with a smile.

After chatting for half an hour, when Shuangling left, the old man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes fell on the kapok tree outside the window, and he thought to himself, how wonderful it would be if Shuangling and Wenhui could always live in peace like this.

He took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Wen Hui: I saw it in the newspaper, congratulations! I wish you a great sale.

Two minutes later, Wenhui texted back: Thank you.

After the congratulations were over, Zhang Xuan asked: Why didn't you notify me in advance of such a big happy event.

Wen Hui: I told Shuangling.

Okay, so he decided to pretend to be dead and asked: You promised me before that after the album is completed, I will be your first listener.

Wen Hui opened the drawer and looked at a signed album lying inside. She texted back: I kept the first album and will give it to you next time.

Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up: Really?

Wen Hui: Yeah.

Zhang Xuan: I want an autograph and a message from you.

Wenhui: Okay.

Zhang Xuan: It’s best if you put on lipstick and leave a lipstick mark on it.

Wen Hui was quiet and put her phone on the table.

After waiting for half a minute and receiving no reply, Zhang Xuan typed: Okay, if you don't give it to me, I'll pick it up myself next time.

Seeing that his words were becoming more and more explicit, Wen Hui decided to change the topic: Have you finished writing the third part of The Twilight Saga?

Zhang Xuan: I should finish it tomorrow. Do you want to read it?

Facing him, Wen Hui, who broke through the barriers in her heart, was much more honest than before: she had been practicing piano music some time ago and wanted to change her mind.

Zhang Xuan: After I finish writing it, I will send it over in person.

Her eyes lingered on the word in person for a while, but Wen Hui didn't ask when he would deliver it.

Zhang Xuan asked: How is your grandfather's health?

Wen Hui twirled her fingers on the keys and finally typed: Lost a lot of weight.

Zhang Xuan paused, lost a lot of weight? Does it mean it's getting worse?

Zhang Xuan asked: Does your family know?

Wen Hui replied: I convinced my grandfather and told my family.

Before he could reply, Wen Hui sent another text message: My grandpa mentioned you tactfully several times and wanted to meet you.

Zhang Xuan was stunned, and after a long while he replied: OK.

Then he asked: What should I pay attention to?

Wen Hui: No, I'll pick you up.

Saying I'll pick you up, the old man who was full of pressure was instantly relieved. Since Wen Hui dared to come forward, what else did he have to fear?

You want money, you want money, you want life, you are afraid of eggs!

Zhang Xuan replied: That's it, I'll come over after I finish my work for a while.

Wen Hui: Tell me before you come.

Zhang Xuan: Yes.

ps: I have recovered from the illness that has been tormenting me for three months. I have decided to get perfect attendance next month and get the last one from this book. The bosses also helped me vote for the last month (referring to March).

My health was really bad in the past two months, but in March I realized that I was sorry. I just want a relatively perfect ending to the last month, so I beg you all to vote for me in early March.

Hmm... By the way, the progress of the new book is going well. Next month I will concentrate on finishing the old book and I will release it in January...

Or urban rebirth article

(Go to eat first and check later)