Chapter 280: Little Sword Is an Idol?
In the adult world, choices are always the least necessary.
If the objective conditions are sufficient, each one will choose me all....
Zhang Xiaojian sat on the sofa after replying to WeChat, and just wanted to turn up the volume to watch the parade, when he heard a knock on the door.
It was Lao Wang who knocked on the door, and after walking in, the two discussed, ordered a hearty breakfast, turned up the volume of the TV, and prepared to enjoy the military parade while eating.
The host's solemn and gentle voice resounded through the room, and the soldiers marched forward with their heads held high with their uniform steps.
"Jinnyemazi. ”
With the passionate music, and the resolute lovely faces, an inexplicable sense of pride appeared in my heart, I can't say why, maybe it's just because we are all Chinese, and national pride is born in the blood, and we can't control ourselves.
Lao Wang is usually not very emotional, but when he heard a little girl singing a red song, his eyes were red, and he wanted to cry a little.
Zhang Xiaojian is still a little emotional, when he heard the little girl sing, his eyes were red, and he was very moved, and he felt that this kind of red song, which doesn't sound good on weekdays, sounds particularly good today, maybe because the atmosphere has arrived.
It's just that the waiter who came to deliver the food at this time saw this scene... He left the exquisite food on the dining car and hurriedly walked out, for fear of disturbing the emotional moment of the two old men in the hotel room.
Zhang Xiaojian and Lao Wang are indeed emotional...
When the tank came out, they shouted, "Awesome." ”
As the plane circled, they shouted: "666"
When the female soldiers walked heroically with their long legs, they shouted in unison: "Lying on the grass." ”
All in all... This morning was a little wonderful, and the sense of honor and pride in their hearts burst out in a mess, and they couldn't get enough of it.
The only fly in the ointment is that after watching the parade, Zhang Xiaojian turned on his mobile phone, swiped casually, and saw a message sent by Lao Bai in the group this morning.
"I wish you all a happy National Day, and I hope you will try to use words such as great, spectacular, majestic, and millions of heroes when watching the parade later, don't just say,, 666 exposes the fact that you have no culture. ”
Zhang Xiaojian, who laughed out loud, handed the mobile phone to Lao Wang, but Lao Wang said: "Don't you think that only lying on the grass is right, and other words can't replace it." ”
Zhang Xiaojian nodded, deeply agreed, he picked up his mobile phone and sprayed Baiyang...
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Eleven can't spend time in Jiangcheng, and I don't know what delicious food the old lady made for herself at home.
The small restaurant of Mozhu's family is open, and the old couple seems to have a holiday only during the New Year, and eleven is the busy time.
Gao Qingsong was good, he had a festival with Ning Yuan and Su Yu, and the two of them had a small red flag printed on their faces, and they went to the local flag-raising place in the morning to salute.
Wang Wan'er was working and took a selfie, which looked a little fatter than before, but it looked better.
Lao Shi did not leave the music scene, not only did he not rest at the music scene today, but also held a red song concert, it is estimated that the circle of friends in Jiangcheng at night is full of pictures of 10,000 people singing together and unity is strength.
And Bai Yang, of course, took advantage of the festival to ask Xu Lele, but the two of them were too ink, and they haven't broken the window paper yet.
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After chatting for a long time, Zhang Xiaojian put down his mobile phone, and before he stopped for a minute, he received a call from Chen Ning again.
Originally, Chen Ning had a night scene tonight, so although they were in the imperial capital together, they couldn't celebrate the festival together, and Zhang Xiaojian couldn't watch the excitement in the crew every day.
On the phone, Chen Ning told Zhang Xiaojian that the night play was canceled for some reason, so we could eat together at night.
After putting down the phone, Zhang Xiaojian sent a WeChat message to Li Ruoyun, saying goodbye to the afternoon, let's bring your little director over now.
As for Luo Dandan, thinking that she might be alone in the imperial capital and really had no one to accompany her, so she would find herself who she only met yesterday, so Zhang Xiaojian sent her a WeChat: "Take you to see you Chen Ning in the evening and have dinner together." ”
This is exactly what Rodandan wants...
It's just that after receiving the message, she became extremely nervous, and her emotions were a little complicated.
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At half past one in the afternoon, Lao Wang was studying with a stack of documents when there was a knock on the door of the hotel room.
Zhang Xiaojian opened the door and saw Li Ruoyun with a smiling face, wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap, obviously afraid of being recognized, and also saw the little chubby dun standing beside her, wearing a plaid shirt and jeans, and black-framed glasses...
Xiao Chubby Dun is not very old, and he looks like the kind of student who has just graduated from the directing department, and he does not have an experienced social smile, but he laughs a little silly and very young.
When he saw Zhang Xiaojian, he subconsciously frowned, as if he was thinking about something.
"Advanced. As soon as Zhang Xiaojian let go, Li Ruoyun stepped in, and when he turned around, he found that Xiao Chubby Dun was still standing at the door, and couldn't help but say: "Baozi, what are you doing standing." ”
Zhang Xiaojian knew at this time that the little fat dun was called Baozi, not to mention the name, it was apt, looking at his round appearance in the middle of winter, he almost had eighteen folds on his face.
Baozi didn't do anything while standing, just looked at Zhang Xiaojian.
The more he looked, the more familiar he felt, the more he looked at it, the more he felt familiar, and after reacting for a full ten seconds, he finally determined who Zhang Xiaojian was.
So he ignored Li Ruoyun's words at all, he covered his mouth, his face was surprised, and stars appeared in his two bulging little eyes.
Zhang Xiaojian was a little flustered by this look, although he thought he looked okay, but you little fat man, can you not look at Lao Tzu with this kind of lover eyes?
Li Ruoyun noticed that her good friend Baozi was reacting a little wrong, so she asked, "Baozi, what's wrong with you." ”
Baozi put down his hand and said excitedly: "Excuse me, are you Brother YC... You are, you are, I've seen your videos too many times. ”
Belch?
Buckle YC brother?
Zhang Xiaojian remembered how high-spirited he was on the Jiangcheng basketball court before.
But he didn't quite understand why someone could recognize him at a glance when he arrived in the Great Emperor's capital...
Baozi said excitedly: "I am your fan, I especially like you, and I firmly believe that you are the hope for the future of Chinese basketball... I ......"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and grabbed Zhang Xiaojian's hand.
Zhang Xiaojian's whole person was wooden, after all, he was recognized for the first time, and this person was very emotional because he liked you, so he didn't know what to say or do.
Lao Wang, who was very focused just now, but now he was particularly attracted to his attention, spoke: "It's not a little sword, what is Brother YC? Who have you YC been?"
The word it... If you don't play basketball, you will always have some colored associations.
Zhang Xiaojian immediately became serious, glanced at Li Ruoyun and said, "Don't YC, YC is driving indiscriminately, after all, there is a girl here." ”
Okay.. originally didn't think about it, but after such a mention, Li Ruoyun, who is not very experienced in the entertainment industry, blushed.
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