Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Chapter 510, the origin of dreams, draw a red line,

First half of the night.

The old man who was so aroused by Tao Ge couldn't sleep, and his whole body was full of desire.

Lying on the bed, I suddenly thought of the tenderness of Shuangling, and the passion of Lilith, and the intersection of red and white of Wen Hui.

For a moment, he even thought of Rowling's kiss. I thought of Mrs. Zhou, whom I had never met, and of Sophie Marceau, the Flower of France, whom I had met once.

Finally, after going round and round, I still thought of Tao Ge next door and everything that happened on the sofa at night.

But he had no urge to run to the next door and knock on the door.

Because he understands that in the adult world, it’s okay to have fun and indulge occasionally, but it can’t cross the red line.

Once the red line is crossed, many things will become irreversible.

That would definitely do more harm than good to you.

The first half of the night was like a year, but the second half of the night fell asleep.

In a daze, I also had a romance with others like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Zhang Xuan, let me, let me rest for a while.

Um?

At a certain moment, Zhang Xuan opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze for a long time.

It's Wenhui.

I haven’t dreamed of her for a long time, but I didn’t expect to fall asleep again tonight?

He remembered that Lu Xun once said:

In biology, if a person doesn't wear perfume, you can still smell her body fragrance, which proves that your genes have selected her.

In quantum mechanics, if a person misses you enough, then she can reach your dreams.

I dreamed about Wenhui. Could it be that Wen Hui was missing herself, so she arrived in her dream?

And you have thought about it many times?

Could it be that the passion in the dream was all what Wen Hui was thinking in far away in Yangcheng tonight?

Hey, this girl Wenhui really can’t see it!

You really underestimate her, you underestimate her!

The old man was thinking so shamelessly and got out of bed and went to the shower room.

He is a person who loves life and does not want to see hundreds of millions of living beings die.

the next day.

When Zhang Xuan walked out of the bedroom door, Tao Ge had just returned from buying breakfast outside.

Tao Ge took the initiative to say hello with a smile: Good morning, great writer.

Good morning.

The old man observed Tao Ge secretly.

I found that the woman's face looked as usual, and her words and deeds were no different from before, as if what happened last night did not exist.

Gee, should I say that this woman has a big heart?

Or do you mean that your acting skills are good?

But no matter what, Tao Ge's words are right: it won't be good for you or me if we continue.

What did you buy for breakfast? Zhang Xuan asked.

Tao Ge spread out the bag, including tofu puffs, shaomai, fried cakes, and xiaolongbao.

Zhang Xuan praised: Not bad.

As he spoke, he took a cup of tofu, two shaomai, and a fried cake.

As for Xiao Long Bao, things made of flour should not be touched if possible. This is his instinctive habit.

Halfway through the meal, Zhang Xuan suddenly said to her: Have you ever thought about buying an apartment or a car in the UK?

Tao Ge raised his head: Are you going to buy it for me?

Um.

Zhang Xuan hummed and said, Last time I looked at the house, wasn't there another villa behind Lilith's villa? How about I buy it and give it to you?

Tao Ge looked at him with a smile: Why do you suddenly want to give me a room?

Zhang Xuan said truthfully: To reward you, you have done a lot for me, but I can't repay you, so I thought of this. You can't always ask for things without thinking about rewards.

Tao Ge took a sip of soy milk and teased: I thought you wanted to support me.

Zhang Xuan raised his eyelids: I will support you, will you agree?

Tao Ge chuckled.

Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes: To be honest, I think you and Xie Qi have hindered my private life and Lilith's.

Tao Ge chuckled again: Sister Tong has the same idea, I know you have this idea.

Zhang Xuan asked: Do you want it?

Tao Ge said: Yes, of course. If not, you will use other ways to set boundaries with me, right?

Hey! Save some face and don't tell anyone if you see through it. Zhang Xuan is so thick-skinned that he doesn't even know what embarrassment is.

Tao Ge glanced at him, lowered his head to eat the steamed dumplings, and asked while eating:

Which one of HBO's plans do you choose?

Zhang Xuan thought for a moment and said, I prefer the first option.

Tao Ge instantly understood what he meant: Yes, a good man must be so confident. Sister, I saw the right person.

Zhang Xuan exclaimed: Of course, if you are not confident in what you write, then why should you write?

But he went on to say: But nothing can be absolute. You can also choose the second option. I want to share it.

Tao Ge agreed: I think so too. So do you really plan to sell the copyright of this TV series and not keep it to preserve its value?

Zhang Xuan said: Now that the price is this, just sell it. Selling the copyright at a high price before the book is on the market is a good publicity stunt. With one drink and one peck, maybe I will make a bigger profit.

Tao Ge smiled slightly: As expected of a man of culture, he is not only romantic, but also shrewd.

Zhang Xuan turned a deaf ear: Where is your idea?

Tao Ge suggested: “I am also inclined to sell. And I am more inclined to sell them all and sell them at an astonishingly high price.

Only in this way can it create a sensation all over the world! You must know that the first person to eat crabs often has unexpected gains.

Zhang Xuan nodded: Then go negotiate with them this time and strive for a higher price, the better.

Okay, wait for the good news from sister.

After breakfast, Zhang Xuan sent Mi Jian a text message: Where are you?

Ten seconds later, Mi Jian replied: Still in the hotel, I will accompany my parents to the school gate for breakfast later.

Zhang Xuanfa: Wait for me to come.

Looking at the four words on the screen, Mi Jian put away the phone, thought for a moment and said, Zhang Xuan will come over later.

Hearing this, Liu Yi and Mi Pei looked at each other and continued washing.

Zhang Xuan got into the cab and said to Chen Yan outside the car, You have to figure out your own solution today.

Chen Yan knew who the boss was going to see, so she stepped aside with great discernment.

Tao Ge watched the Mercedes-Benz leave and called out to Chen Yan, who was about to take a taxi, Wait a moment, I'll get a car for you.

With that said, Tao Ge called Li Wendong directly: Wendong, I will buy two cars.

Li Wendong on the other end of the phone asked: What brand do you want?

Tao Ge said: A Hutouben and an Audi must be the latest models.

Li Wendong asked: Are you at home?

Tao Ge said: At home.

Li Wendong replied: Okay, I will send it to you right away.

Neither of them talked about the price.

Because Li Wendong will sell it to her at the import price and won't ask for a penny more.

Near the gate of Peking University.

Zhang Xuan parked the car and walked to the Hunan Restaurant in a familiar way.

I saw a family of three making rice noodles, which were very fragrant and fragrant, and the bowl was full of red oil.

Good morning, uncle and auntie. Zhang Xuan greeted politely.

Hey, Zhang Xuan is here.

Seeing Zhang Xuan, Liu Yi felt very complicated, but she still responded politely for the sake of her daughter.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Mi Jian asked him: Have you had breakfast?

Zhang Xuan wanted to say that he had eaten, but when he saw that the rice noodles for the three of them seemed to have just been served, he said, Not yet. I want to eat them with you.

Mi Jian stretched out his hand and called to the proprietress: Here comes a bowl of beef noodles, add two ounces of noodles, an egg, add spicy and coriander.

Okay. The proprietress is from Yueyang and is very kind to Mi Jian, a fellow from Hunan.

Hearing their daughter ordering the order naturally and seeing that her daughter knew Zhang Xuan's preferences very well, Liu Yi and Mi Pei quietly looked at each other again and remained silent.

He was already very full.

But Mi Jian's lovely energy today made the old man completely happy, and every cell in his body was filled with joy.

Seeing his happy expression, Mi Jian couldn't help but smile: Congratulations on winning the Mao Dun Literature Award. I don't have anything else to say, so I'll just treat you to a bowl of noodles.

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