"Hehe, it's not good to be cold—"

With a smile on his face, Zheng Jianguo scooped up all the rice noodles in the bowl into his mouth, and at the end he picked up the remaining soup and drank a few sips, then put down his chopsticks and pulled a paper towel to wipe his mouth: "I said that you can't eat things that are too hot often, such as not eating if you are not hot, or not drinking if you are not hot." ”

"Didi—"

Before Zheng Jianguo's words fell, the paging sounded, and he picked it up and looked at it, Ye Minde knew that his paging was his own, so he looked at the table next to him: "You guys eat quickly, eat and let Jianguo send us back." ”

This information was left by Yang Na, and the suffix left was that there was a guest at home and asked him to go back early, but Zheng Jianguo still sent Ye Minde and the four back to the hotel after reading it, and it was almost nine o'clock in the evening when he returned home.

The guests were still sitting in the living room, of course, with the appearance of Zheng Jianguo, Director Qi stood up, and said with a Wang reporter who was still looking at him: "Jianguo, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have grown taller than before." ”

"Hello Director Qi, I didn't say anything before I came, I'll come back early. ”

Zheng Jianguo glanced at the special reporter Wang Ji he had seen when he first arrived at the embassy, but with a smile on his face, he held his hand and Director Qi together, and then looked at the boiled water cup in front of the two seats, couldn't help but look at Yang Na, and said, "Why don't you take Coke to entertain?"

"I want to bring it, I didn't let me take it, just plain water, I'm not used to drinking Coke soda, it's not comfortable-"

Director Qi's hairstyle is still like that, but the original black temples have become much whiter, and he is wearing really good short sleeves and no waist, wearing a pair of light brown pants on his lower body, and a pair of hollow leather sandals on his feet, which is the only foreign thing on his body, and his face is gentle when he speaks: "We are here to learn about Pan Xiao's letter with you, Xu Mi said that you know that the letter is fabricated?"

"Jianguo, you talk, I'll go upstairs to watch them study-"

Yang Na put Zheng Jianguo's shoes in the shoe cabinet and said, Zheng Jianguo nodded and said to Director Qi: "Then sit down and say, since they are all here, it's not bad to be here, I'll go get a few bottles of Coke——"

"Well, too—"

After nodding his head, Director Qi sat on the sofa, watched Zheng Jianguo go around the kitchen and come out again, and saw him skillfully open the soda and sit on the sofa next to him, and said with a smile: "This matter can't be said to be apocryphal, it's just a matter of pinching the fortunes of several people into one person, how can it not be considered a fact?"

"In that case, do you have any definite news?"

When Director Qi nodded slowly, Wang Ji next to him opened his mouth in the same tone as he did at the beginning, although the attitudes of the two were different, Qi Qi's reaction also recognized Zheng Jianguo's statement: "Fabrication is also apocryphal, fabricating the experiences of several people into one person, it is still an act of deception as the subjective intention, as for using this method to investigate the thoughts of young people or something, it is to put the cart before the horse——"

"It is a journalist's vocation and mission to investigate the truth, and although that magazine has to follow this, we both have come here for this purpose—"

Director Qi glanced at Wang Ji and opened his mouth to pick up his words, Zheng Jianguo's last time through Xu Mi's message to the country was blocked by that Cui Yu, the reason why the two of them came over this time was because the vigilance of the media reminded him that Zheng Jianguo's personal thought dynamics could be judged through this matter.

Especially after only two years of coming here, Zheng Jianguo suddenly integrated into the United States, and became more materialistic and representative of the young group, so Director Qi continued to speak without pause: "We can't question others through your one-sided words, can you tell me where this information channel came from?"

"Friend, friend who is inconvenient to name—"

Of course, the memories in his previous life can't be said, Zheng Jianguo can only choose the method of making friends out of nothing to shirk, of course, he believes that these two will not force him to tell the truth, so he continued to speak: "This matter is very simple to judge, Director Qi, you can know the result by calling and asking the editor-in-chief of the magazine, if you have any concerns, it can also be said that I reported it to you, so that the editor-in-chief can also come to me if you want to find trouble——"

"Hehe, Jianguo, you are joking, but if what you reacted to is true, then what this magazine is doing is wrong-"

Director Qi nodded with a gentle smile on his face, which can be regarded as giving him full trust in his words, but there is still something for him to come: "I heard that you have a connection with Li Lijun?"

"Yes, in order to promote the traditional culture of Jianguo Group, Li Lijun's fame has gone out of the other side of the sea, out of the book, out of Southeast Asia, and now she is an iconic figure among the Chinese.

So considering that we have also stopped shelling, I feel that I want to use her cultural symbols to promote cultural exchanges between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait, three places, or the Chinese people around the world, so as to attract them to return to China to see——"

Zheng Jianguo did not hesitate to say his thoughts, this is his conspiracy and his conspiracy, the reason why it is a conspiracy is that he does not want Li Lijun to re-embark on the road of his life.

And Yangmou's statement is that compared to the opposite of this conspiracy, Zheng Jianguo has selfish intentions in it: "Now that foreign capital has concerns about the country, it can only achieve the goal of breaking the ice through the ideas of these people through the united front." ”

"Yes, I've heard you're pretty good at business. ”

Director Qi's eyes flickered and then he spoke, and Wang Ji next to him put it down after taking a sip of boiling water, and opened his mouth as if he didn't care: "This is also the reason why you support "Hometown Love"?"

It can be said that the most important thing is his old man's speech at the Fourth Congress of Literary and Art Workers, which said that the complex spiritual labor of literature and art requires literary and artistic artists to give full play to their personal creative spirit. What to write and how to write can only be explored and gradually solved by literary artists in their artistic practice. In this regard, do not interfere. ”

Zheng Jianguo had long known that someone would talk about this to himself, so he skillfully memorized the old man's speech at that time, and finally finished reciting it, looked at Wang Ji and said: "Later, I learned that those guys with crooked butts actually said that "He Rijun Comes Again" is "He Rijun Comes Again"? Wang Ji, let me ask you, who is the one who said that an anti-Japanese patriotic song is a traitor song?"

"Ahem, Jianguo, you've gone a little too far-"

Director Qi frowned and opened his mouth to answer, but he didn't want Wang Ji to be suspicious: "Four Voices of He?"

"Congratulations on coming back. ”

Zheng Jianguo glanced at Director Qi and said, and then ignored the sluggish Wang Ji and continued to speak: "I haven't said this, originally I wanted to use the text prison of the Qing Dynasty to describe it, and Director Qi, you came here this time, and it was the last time I mentioned this matter, next time I will use the word prison in the newspaper to criticize that group of garbage - I don't believe that there are no reactionary words in their works." ”

"Jianguo, do you know what you're talking about?"

Director Qi instantly lowered his face and said coldly, Zheng Jianguo also put down the soda he had just picked up, and pointed to the door: "You can go, don't come in the future." ”

"Zheng Jianguo !!"

Wang Ji was stunned for a long time and then jumped up and roared, Director Qi had quickly put away his things and stood up: "Xiao Wang, let's go-"

"Director Qi, you may not be able to see it, but Wang Ji, widen your eyes, look at the big waves, prick up your ears, and listen to the howling sea breeze. ”

Zheng Jianguo sighed slightly and said, Director Qi's original steps stood still, and said coldly: "Zheng Jianguo, you are so sure that what you said is the truth?"

"Hehe, Director Qi, you are so old, haven't you seen whose future this world is?"

Zheng Jianguo then stood up, walked up to Director Qi under Wang Ji's dull gaze, spread out his hand with a Patek Philippe gold watch, slowly stretched it out and drew a half-circle, his hands were on the top of his head, and said softly: "This world belongs to young people." The future is also for young people. The original intention of that magazine was good, but they misestimated the real young people, those who studied hard and worked silently in their posts at school.

And this kind of young man is like the little tadpole shot by the man, those parts that can't swim or spin in place - these are all scum, scum who don't even have the opportunity to run with him, and the amount of this scum represents the health of this man's body. ”

"Zheng Jianguo, you've changed—"

Gritting his teeth, Director Qi said silently, then turned around and walked towards the door, but Wang Ji stared at Zheng Jianguo with wide eyes: "Are you saying that this man is the republic?"

"Don't you think it's normal for tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of young people who don't do their jobs, among tens of millions of people?"

After Zheng Jianguo's subsequent rhetorical question, Wang Ji turned around and left again with a blank face, but stopped when he arrived at the door, glared at Zheng Jianguo and said, "Since you are so confident in yourself and think that it will change in a few decades, then you should be able to wait, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Because, one step late, one step late!"

Zheng Jianguo rarely confided in his heart, didn't want Wang Ji to show contempt, turned around and pushed open the door and walked out, then took a few steps and turned around, waved his hand at the glass door, and disappeared into the night.

"Good flowers don't bloom often, good times don't always be there, sorrow and smiles, tears are sprinkled with lovesickness, after parting tonight, when will you come again-"

Looking at the five-light night outside the window, Zheng Jianguo muttered a song that was so familiar that it seemed to be engraved into his soul, he was similar to many peers in the commune in his previous life, until the time entered the nineties, that is, after he became a family, he began to come into contact with Li Lijun's songs, but at that time, he was also exposed to the music of Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan.

But because his identity is still a barefoot doctor, it can only be counted as contact. And when I was really familiar with these songs, it was already after entering 2000, Zheng Jianguo's identity completed a qualitative change and entered the health center, and the improvement of conditions coupled with the price reduction of household appliances, only after having a black-and-white TV, I bought a second-hand VCD, which can be regarded as opening the era of family KTV.

It's just that around 2000, Zheng Jianguo's preferences have changed backwards, and his likes are some old songs from the 80s, and with the popularization of the Internet, I know that many of these classic old songs are covered from their own books, which can be regarded as the prelude to getting to know foreign stars.

Of course, these stars do not include Camille Xiaosi, whom Zheng Jianguo calls Christa, who knew the eighth wonder of the world from the other side of the world in a movie magazine in the mid-eighties.

"What, are you thinking about Li Lijun? Zheng Jianguo, you don't have a mother-lover complex, right?"

When Yang Na's voice sounded behind him, Zheng Jianguo also turned around, looked at Yang Na, who was also full of question marks, and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Aren't you singing about the coming of the day again? I've heard you sing twice—"

Yang Na shrugged her shoulders and still had question marks on her face, and then saw Zheng Jianguo's face wrinkled and continued to speak: "I haven't seen you like this-"

"I thought about something just now, well, I had a fight with Director Qi before this, and I asked him not to come in the future, and that Wang Ji, remember not to let them in the door in the future." ”

Thinking of what happened before, Zheng Jianguo didn't change his original intention, shook his head at Yang Na and went to the sofa, picked up his soda and continued to drink, and saw Yang Na follow to the side, staring at him with concern: "What are you arguing about?"

"It's okay - oh, it's because for the two songs "Hometown Love" and "He Rijun Comes Again", of course, the trigger is the letter from Pan Xiao, now I can't figure out who is in charge and who is second, but this is no problem, when the time comes, I will see them collapse and then uncover their scars. ”

Zheng Jianguo subconsciously wanted to tell a white lie, and then he remembered Yang Na's doubts before and completely confessed, of course, after he finished speaking, he still felt a strong sense of powerlessness: "Although it has to pay a lot of price-"

"What price?"

Yang Na was a little stunned, and then reached out and grabbed his arm and said with concern on his face, Zheng Jianguo sighed: "Anyway, it's that batch of unlucky, another batch of unlucky, this batch of unlucky, but these are not big deals, if these bad luck are counted as hurricanes before the rainbow appears, maybe it will go more smoothly in the future, anyway, I have done my best." ”

"Jianguo, what's wrong with you, don't scare me-"

Yang Na was stunned for a moment, looking at Zheng Jianguo's appearance that he had never seen before, his pretty face turned pale, he also sniffed, showing a smile that was more ugly than crying, and after reaching out and wrapping his hand around her body, he seemed to fall into a memory: "Do you say I'm too dissatisfied-"

"Not satisfied?

Only then did he put his head on Zheng Jianguo's shoulder, Yang Na then raised it again and looked at his side face and asked, then saw Zheng Jianguo speak: "Or am I too greedy?"