Chapter 388: Phone and WeChat (for Piggy + Alliance Leader)
Ningyuan wind this morning is mostly cloudy.
The white clouds are swept by the wind in the sky, and they always change shape when they are forced to do so.
The wind came to the ground, and the woods beside the mansion rustled, and these sounds were like whispers, and they were listened to.
After blowing for a while, the wind gradually subsided, and finally calmed down, so that the clouds in the sky finally stood still, and the sound of the forest died down.
From the kitchen to the bedroom, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu, who hadn't eaten breakfast, were also counted as Ming Jin's retreat.
On the big bed in the bedroom, Ye Mozhu pinned his messy hair behind his ears, leaned on Zhang Xiaojian's shoulder dejectedly, and said, "When I was packing my luggage yesterday, I bragged." ”
"Huh?"
"Now I find out that I'm not bragging. ”
Zhang Xiaojian let out an 'ah', not understanding the meaning, because he didn't know that Liu Mei had seen so many boxes and sets of sets teasing him, and Ye Mozhu's protector was heartfelt, and bragged on the spot, but after last night and this morning, she found that she had underestimated Zhang Xiaojian.
Regardless of whether Zhang Xiaojian understood it or not, Ye Mozhu rubbed his face against his chest, and then naturally his long legs tightened a little.
Zhang Xiaojian's eyes were half-squinted, too lazy to care, just enjoying this warm moment.
As if remembering something, Ye Mozhu sat up in shock: "Breakfast may be cold." ”
Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "Then don't be in a hurry to eat." ”
Ye Mozhu still got out of bed when he heard this, put on Zhang Xiaojian's white shirt again, and was about to go back to the kitchen to warm up her love breakfast, but saw the cigarette case exposed by Zhang Xiaojian's trousers.
So she walked over, took out a cigarette, and put it to Zhang Xiaojian's mouth.
Of course, Zhang Xiaojian picked it up, and Ye Mozhu took out a lighter to light it for him.
Zhang Xiaojian took a sip beautifully, and then looked at Ye Mozhu's back as he walked out of the bedroom, he suddenly felt that the little girl was mature... I know that I lit a cigarette for my man afterwards...
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It doesn't take much time for breakfast to heat up.
When Zhang Xiaojian went downstairs after smoking, he still smelled the fragrance of fried eggs.
The two didn't go to the restaurant, but ate breakfast on the bar counter of the Western-style kitchen, sometimes puffing out their cheeks and smiling at each other, and sometimes fighting with their feet under the hollow base, which seemed childish, but in fact it was sweet.
After breakfast, both of them changed into a suit.
At around ten o'clock, Gao Qing let go of the car and came to the mansion with Liu Mei and Yan Ci, who had just arrived in Ningyuan this morning.
Liu Mei tied up her long hair today, made a simple ball head, dressed as neatly as before, and brought gifts.
It's a vintage-looking record player with a small box of vinyl records.
Zhang Xiaojian listened to vinyl records for the first time, and because he really didn't miss his musical attributes, he was a little intoxicated at first glance.
The piano recital echoed in the living room on the first floor, and he shook his head and found something discordant, so he asked, "Yan Ci, why is your hair oily again?"
Yan Ci grinned, his appearance was still as ugly as before, and he said, "Didn't you say last time that I should get my oil head back?"
"Did I tell you?
Yan Ci: "...... , boss, didn't you notice that it was different from the previous oil head, now it's three or seven points. ”
"Uh?"
"It used to be two eights. ”
"Is there a difference?"
was jokingly talking, and Zhang Xiaojian's mobile phone rang for a while.
When I opened it, it was his sister Ning Xueqing, who had not paid attention to it at all recently and had forgotten the back of his head.
Picking up the phone, Ning Xueqing's voice came: "Brother, did you forget me to the back of your head." ”
How could Zhang Xiaojian admit that he has been obsessed with beauty recently.... So he immediately said: "What do you say, forget anyone, I can forget you." ”
"Have you watched my recent games?"
Zhang Xiaojian: "...... , I saw it. ”
"Where am I now?"
Zhang Xiaojian: "...... Well, I didn't watch it, but I know you're hot. ”
"Hmph, don't pick nice ones. ”
Hearing this long-lost voice, Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "Definitely not out of the top three, right?"
"Well, it's third, it's the finals soon, and the game is over. ”
Zhang Xiaojian was inexplicably a little dazed, time passed so fast, Ning Xueqing's overwhelming scolding when she just participated in the competition was still vivid, and the competition was about to end in a blink of an eye.
In terms of Ning Xueqing's current popularity, this year can be called the crown of black and red, and the end of the game is not the end, but just the beginning.
She still has a long way to go, but whether she can go the long way is really unknown.
Zhang Xiaojian owns Huating Records and Gaze, two entertainment companies, and it is natural that he will tilt resources to Ning Xueqing, but in terms of singing and dancing... He thinks it's better to give up earlier, and he can only see if she has talent in acting.
When Zhang Xiaojian was thinking about these things in a daze, Ning Xueqing said on the other end of the phone: "Brother, will you come to the finals to cheer me on?"
Zhang Xiaojian listened to this weak voice and said, "What's wrong, scared?"
"Sort of, I've done a couple of shows. ”
"That's not bad for another smash. ”
"Zhang Xiaojian, are you my brother!"
Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "Yes, you take it easy, don't put too much pressure on yourself." ”
After hearing this, Ning Xueqing was silent for a moment and said, "It's not that I want to put pressure on myself, but I feel like I'm embarrassing my fans, and I don't want to be embarrassed." ”
Zhang Xiaojian's posture of holding the mobile phone stiffened, and he didn't know how to comfort his sister.
Ning Xueqing seemed to feel his distress on the other side, and said with a smile: "It's okay brother, I can get through, then I'll leave you a ticket?"
"Leave three, and I will take my second aunt and your future sister-in-law with me. ”
"Okay, but I just called my mom, and she couldn't come..."
"When the time comes, I will go back to Jiangcheng and tie her up. ”
"Hee-hee, brother, you're the best. ”
"You take good care of yourself. ”
"Hmm. ”
"Well, that's hanging?"
"Hang up. ”
"Beep~~" A blind sound sounded, Zhang Xiaojian put down his mobile phone, and looked at the people who were about to go out to buy and buy with some blankness.
He knew why the second aunt refused Ning Xueqing to go to the finals on the spot, because the second aunt was afraid of crying.
He also heard Ning Xueqing's fear on the phone, that sentence I don't want to embarrass my fans, maybe in the eyes of outsiders, she should be, but as her own brother, Zhang Xiaojian still feels distressed.
When he was in a daze, the phone rang again.
Zhang Xiaojian opened his mobile phone and found that it was a message from WeChat, and the message was sent by his eldest nephew Xu Yichen.
- Uncle, I heard my parents say yesterday that you have arrived in Ningyuan?
- yes, miss my uncle?
- Think... But I want you to save me even more, I'm in a big trouble, and I don't dare to go home tonight...
Zhang Xiaojian's expression tightened - where are you, give me the address.
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