After Lee Ji-eun finished eating, after chatting with his grandmother for a while, he came out and saw Lee Jong-hoon fiddling with his guitar and walked forward.

"Do you want me to teach you?"

Lee Jong-hoon looked up at her: "Cut, if you don't know anyone, you will only be half-witted." ”

"Ah, stinky boy, has your conscience been gnawed by dogs, have you forgotten who bought the guitar?"

"Stinky boy, I'll let you see if I play well today. ”

I tuned the guitar tone, plucked the strings with my fingers, and started singing slowly.

"Zebra, zebra. ”

"You're from the red of the South. ”

"Isn't it a touching story? ”

"If you can't stay in the drama next door. ”

"Who will sleep with you until dawn. ”

"Zebra, zebra. ”

"Do you remember me. ”

"I'm a fool who can only sing. ”

"Zebra, zebra. ”

"You sleep, sleep, sleep. ”

"I'll carry it, get on the guitar and leave the north. ”

............

After Lee Ji-eun finished singing, he looked at Lee Jong-hoon sitting next to him: "Hey, hey, how is it? ”

"When will you learn Chinese?" asked Lee Jong-hoon.

"You don't care, just say how I played. Li Zhien said with a smile.

Lee Jong-hoon smacked his lips: "That's it." As he spoke, he took the guitar from Li Zhien's hand.

"But, the singing is okay. ”

Li Zhien smiled and rubbed his head again.

In the evening, after returning to his rented apartment from his grandmother's house, Li Zhien collapsed on the sofa a little tired.

I thought of the song "Zebra, Zebra" played to Lee Jong-hoon in the afternoon when I was a trainee, Teacher Lime taught it, because it was Chinese, she had learned the lyrics for a long time, and it was also at that time that she knew that Teacher Lime was a ZG person.

Now that I think about it, this mailbox is really powerful, and it can even be translated...... In the past, Li Zhien was small, and he only felt very magical when he knew the "function" of the mailbox, but now Li Zhien has been in the entertainment industry for two or three years, and his mind is much more mature than his peers.

Thinking of the mailbox, Li Zhien estimated the time, it should be that Mr. Lime has already sent a letter, Li Zhien has received his letter for the first time, and now she has figured out the law of Mr. Lime's letter, each time it is about the same, and it takes about two months for her to send the letter.

When I opened the mailbox, as expected, there was already a letter, and there was still a thousand paper cranes folded with mint candy paper on the letter, and I happily took out the letter and walked into the house.

"Miss Mint

The letter has been read.

Congratulations, now I can only tell you that you have done this at a young age, which is really amazing, and it makes me, a person who claims to be your teacher, ashamed of himself. ”

"Also, you must protect yourself, and you are a star now, if you encounter something like an illegitimate meal, it will not have a good impact on you, and the next time you meet someone with a name like Wang Taika and Zheng Xiuxian, stay away, such a name is not a good person when you hear it. ”

"Replying to this matter, don't always think about it, be busy with yourself, now you are still on the rise, so it's a good thing to be busy, and you don't need to apologize. ”

"You say you're beautiful again, but I really haven't seen you, should I believe it or not, so when we meet, I'll take a good look. ”

"It's a good thing to have friends, it's good luck to have a good friend, or that sentence, cherish ......"

"Finally, are you sure that what you say is not showing off? Do you know how envious I am of your teacher?"

"Okay, let's not talk about it. ”

"Good night, mint!"

............

After reading the letter, Li Zhien's mouth was almost to his ears, I really wasn't showing off...... No, so why am I laughing now?

Every time Mr. Lime writes a letter, Li Zhien will laugh unconsciously after reading it, and he feels a kind of magic, and he has to laugh after reading it.

Picking up the paper crane, Li Zhien thought about replying to the letter, the sky outside, dark clouds covered the moon, there were no stars, and there was no wind, Li Zhien didn't like this kind of dark night very much, she was not afraid of the dark, but she was afraid that there were no stars and breezes in the night, so she always felt very depressed.

Closing the curtains, Li Zhien sat down at the table and started writing.

............

Ming Yan and Yu Shujun sat at a table and ate, today is a company party, and the elder Liu is a treat, because everyone is working overtime for the TV station during this period of time, but fortunately, the first stage is now busy.

Ming Yan buried his head in eating, a party like this, if he didn't eat enough, he would lose, Yu Shujun took a sip of wine and said, "Why are you eating so fast?"

Ming Yan swallowed the chicken leg in his mouth and said, "I'm going to go to the moat to sing soon, eat quickly, and find a reason to slip away immediately." ”

"Are you going to go today?

"It's not appropriate not to go, I've been lacking a lot before, and besides, I really like to sing there. Ming Yan said as he drank the juice.

"That's right. ”

Ming Yan was eating with his head buried in it, and the eldest Liu came over at this time, holding a wine glass, and everyone was looking at him.

"This company's project, thanks to Ming Yan, if it weren't for the music he arranged this time, it wouldn't have gone so smoothly. ”

The movement in Ming Yan's mouth stopped suddenly, his face was stunned, he raised his head, and saw that all the people in the company were staring at him, he stood up, a little overwhelmed.

Elder Liu picked up the wine glass, Ming Yan understood, touched him, and then said some flattering words, and sat down.

Yu Shujun next to him looked at him with a smile: "I didn't expect you to say those 'polite' words." ”

Ming Yan thought for a while, in this case, Ming Yan would definitely not be able to say it a few years ago, but after several years of work, he thought that he was sleek in the world.

"If it's not for life, who is going to say that. Ming Yan shook his head and said.

Ming Yan was full of food and drink, found an opportunity, slipped out of the meal, took a car, and came to the moat, still the same as before, there are still so many people here.

Ming Yan waited for them to finish singing a song and walked up, and this time the onlookers saw him coming, and some of them shouted excitedly.

Maybe it's because Ming Yan has been singing his own songs recently, so he has a lot of presence than before.

It's still the same, Wang Dawei and they are all resting, and Ming Yan plugs the USB flash drive into the stereo, ready to sing.