Here, He Wei led the two of them to the house.

"I said Brother Xing, tell me quickly, whose birthday is it today?" Liu Zixia was a little surprised in his heart, what the hell is going on?

Not to mention the men in black suits outside, even He Wei's military rank, which shocked Liu Zixia.

A major in his thirties, this person is a young talent everywhere, and he is simply promoted quickly!

If there is no one up there and it doesn't matter, who will believe it?

"Hehe, I'll know when I see you. Long Wenxing didn't say it, and he didn't let He Wei say it, he just lowered his head and walked in vigorously.

He Wei shook his head, obviously knowing Longwenxing's thoughts.

"Oh, Wen Xing, you're here. ”

Walking to the inner room, there was a middle-aged man in casual clothes who looked very strong, and just walked out of the living room.

When he saw Longman, he also said hello.

Liu Zixia looked up and glanced at the middle-aged man.

Wo, deputy mayor of Jinghua City, He Wenzhuo!

Of course, Liu Zixia is very clear about this middle-aged man, He Wenzhuo appeared on Jinghua TV in three days, and often represented the Zhengfu to attend some activities.

I didn't expect that even this person came to celebrate his birthday, so who is this birthday person?

"Brother Zhuo, it's been a long time. Long Wenxing hurriedly got serious, and stepped forward to say hello: "How are you doing, I heard that you have joined the Standing Committee of the city, congratulations!"

"You stinky boy, you know this kind of thing very quickly. He Wenzhuo laughed and said, "Let me tell you, the old man was still talking about you just now." ”

"What are you talking about me?" Long Wenxing asked curiously, "Did you say you missed me?"

What do you yourself do, you don't know?

He Wenzhuo rolled his eyes and said, "I miss you, I want to beat you if you think about it!"

"Huh?" Longvin blinked and said, "Why?"

"You can't say this, you can figure it out for yourself. He Wenzhuo shook his head, looked at Liu Zixia and said, "Mr. Liu, you are welcome to this birthday banquet." ”

Compared with He Jun and He Wei, He Wenzhuo is much calmer, after all, he is a person who has taken a career in office, and he has seen more star artists like Liu Zixia.

"Hello, Vice Mayor He. Liu Zixia stepped forward and shook hands with He Wenzhuo.

"I've heard a lot of your songs, and they're not only full of positive energy, but also have strong emotions. ”

He Wenzhuo said with a smile: ""Yueyue's Good Night Story" and "Journey to the West" are also very good, I heard from the people of the Cultural Propaganda Department say that some chapters in these two works should be put into the textbooks of primary and secondary schools. ”

Liu Zixia touched the back of his head, and said with a smile: "If it is really like "Little Red Riding Hood", it is really my honor to be included in primary and secondary school textbooks." ”

"Don't be arrogant, don't be impatient, don't be slow, we in China just lack writers and artists like you. He Wenzhuo's words were very sincere, and they were not very official.

"Okay, Brother Zhuo, you can talk about polite words later. ”

Long Wenxing stopped the two who were about to talk, and said, "Tell me first, why does the old man want to beat me? I didn't provoke his old man!"

"Mr. Liu, let's talk later. He Wenzhuo turned his head to look at Long Wenxing and said, "You kid can't use his brain when he speaks, why does the old man want to beat you, you don't know?"

"This ......," Longman hesitated.

At this moment, a deep voice came from the living room: "Is that bastard boy from Xingzi here?"

Oops, I'll go!

Long Wenxing's face suddenly became bitter, and he cried with a sad face, and walked towards the living room, lowering his head as he walked, as if he was thinking about what to do.

"Mr. Liu, let's go, let's go in together. He Wenzhuo patted Liu Zixia on the shoulder and motioned for him to follow him into the living room.

As soon as he entered the living room, the first thing Liu Zixia saw was the old man sitting on the Taishi chair facing the door.

Seeing this old man, Liu Zixia finally knew who was celebrating his birthday today!

He Mingxuan!

This name is too familiar, like Fang Zhongshu and Lin Canglang, this is also the founding hero of China, and occupies an extremely important position in the modern history of China.

It can be said that the experience of this life runs through the history textbooks of this world from elementary school to college, and it is thrilling enough.

Although He Mingxuan has already retired, he and his family are still active in the military and Zheng realms in Huaxia and have an extremely important influence on Huaxia.

Look at the middle-aged men and women sitting around, each of them looks very familiar, even if two or three have not appeared in public, they should be important people in the army.

I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!

It turned out that he was about to celebrate his birthday, and it is no wonder that the protection measures in this small manor are so tight.

Let's not talk about what is going to happen to this person, I'm afraid that if something happens to these people in the house, the entire Huaxia Army and the two realms will be shaken.

......

"Hey, there's a guest!"

When everyone entered the house, He Mingxuan originally wanted to teach Longwenxing a lesson, but when he saw Liu Zixia, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "You are ...... Liu Zixia!"

Don't look at He Mingxuan is 80 years old this year, but his usual life is very rich, reading books, reading newspapers, watching TV, and even often surfing the Internet.

Like Liu Zixia, a person who has a strong influence in the Chinese entertainment industry or the literary world, it would be strange if He Mingxuan didn't know him.

"Hello Mr. He, I'm Liu Zixia. ”

Liu Zixia took a few steps forward, and very respectfully made an ancient salute to He Mingxuan from the martial arts family, and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that the person who celebrated today's birthday was you, and I didn't take the gift, please forgive me." ”

Liu Zixia complained a little bit about Longwenxing in his heart.

This guy is hiding from all sides, and he just won't say it.

If it's an ordinary friend of Longwenxing, then it's better to say something, Liu Zixia is a rub at best.

But now it's good, Liu Zixia feels embarrassed, very embarrassed.

Facing a particularly respectable founding father, Liu Zixia felt that it was a very embarrassing thing to meet for the first time without something that he could get his hands on.

"Hahaha, it's okay. ”

He Mingxuan laughed heartily, "I'm a very enlightened old man! And you have made outstanding contributions to our Chinese entertainment industry, and I should be the happiest to have a meal with me, a bad old man." ”

"Old He, you praise me too much. Liu Zixia felt a little embarrassed.

"My dad wasn't wrong. The middle-aged man at the head of the left said: "I often hear Lao Fang talk about you, not anything else, just that "Journey to the West", which has not only achieved a world-class classic, but also promoted our traditional Chinese culture." ”

This middle-aged man's name is He Wenhao, the head of the Huaxia Cultural Propaganda Department, and Fang Changfeng of the Fang family is a colleague and his leader.

As colleagues, the two often talk about Chinese culture.

As a series of traditional culture focused on Chinese promotion, Liu Zixia is the first person to be indisputable!

"It's Uncle Fang who is polite. Liu Zixia felt that her face was flushed.

This He family is still very easy to talk to!

"That...... Brother Ning, have you forgotten me?"

Just when Liu Zixia wanted to say something more, Long Wenxing's voice rang out.

At this time, Lao Lang's face had regained a smile, or rather, he squeezed out a smile again.

"Oh, the old man forgot, there's still a person here!" He Mingxuan glanced at Long Wenxing with slanted eyes, and there was some indifference in his tone.

"Godfather, you celebrate your 80th birthday today, and your son is late. ”

Longwen Xing seemed to be accustomed to the indifference of celebrities, he walked up with a smile, knelt down before he could get to him, and said: "Son wishes you happiness like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and longevity is better than the old pine of Nanshan!"

"Xingzi, don't talk to Lao Tzu here. He Mingxuan scolded like a bandit: "Tell me yourself, how long have you not been to see Lao Tzu?"

"Uh......" Long's smile suddenly froze on his face, and he said tentatively: "Half, half a year...... Oh, no, no, no, 8 months, 8 months, I still remember it!"

"You still remember your feelings!" He Mingxuan said angrily: "I have been your father for so many years, it seems that you have stiff wings, and you don't need me as a father." ”

"How can you!"

Long Wenxing laughed and said, "Godfather, didn't I come?" Look, I still specially got a good thing from Hetian, please Master Yan carefully carved it, you see how filial I am!"

While saying this, he also opened the small box he was carrying, and took out a birthday boy about the size of a grapefruit, completely carved from Hetian mutton fat jade.

The smooth and white seeds are the best mutton fat jade at a glance, and the carved birthday boy is lifelike, not only the folds of the clothes on the body are delicate, but even the subtle expressions on the face are indispensable.

"Hey, you're too valuable, I don't dare to accept it, and if someone accuses me of accepting bribes when I turn around, then I'm really not guaranteed to be late. ”

Glancing at Longwenxing, He Mingxuan sneered.

Liu Zixia was also a little speechless, it seems that He Lao still has a big opinion on that Wen Xing.

"Let's not mention, this thing is a birthday gift from your son. Long Wenxing smiled and continued: "Besides, who dares to say that you took bribes?"

"Stinky boy. He Mingxuan shook his head and said, "Okay, for the sake of this birthday guy, you can stand up." ”

"Thank you, godfather. Long Wenxing borrowed a donkey to go downhill and stood up, and put the birthday ornament in his hand in front of He Mingxuan.

Touching the birthday star, He Mingxuan said: "Okay, everyone in the family is here, right? Our family banquet is about to start, right? Lao Tzu is about to starve to death." ”

Well, it's still a bandit!

Liu Zixia rolled his eyes, he had long heard that He Mingxuan had been a beard on the mountain in his early years, and now it seems that this is really the case.

"Let's go, let's go eat. ”

He Mingxuan had spoken, and everyone in the room stood up and walked towards the restaurant in the back.

He Lao's mood was not very good just now, so the middle-aged men and women in the house did not go up to fight Liu Zixia.

It's time to eat, and everyone walked towards Liu Zixia and took the initiative to talk to him.