130. Stand each other's back

But before he could make a move, Bian Guanyue took the initiative to call again.

"Then tell me who they are. ”

Chen An took the initiative to ask, what kind of people are in what circle, since Bian Guanyue is reliable, then those who have a good relationship with her are also... Should it be more reliable?

"Just my three friends, two girls and one boy, plus you are just four people. ”

"Four people?"

Chen An asked suspiciously, "Birthday party, add four of me?"

Bian Guanyue was a little self-deprecating: "What's the matter? I have to have dozens of people to celebrate together? How can I have so many good friends?"

Chen An felt that there was nothing wrong with this, and if it was a private party, three people would be enough.

Bian Guanyue's family is relatively rich, after leaving school, where are there so many bosom friends?

"Do you want to go or not. ”

Bian Guanyue thought that Chen An could salute fish for the rest of his life, but if he really wanted to do something, it really wouldn't work without a few friends.

I really want to pull Chen An in, and I also have a relationship to think about my future.

A two-sided good news, she didn't know why Chen An refused.

"Okay, I'll go. ”

Although Bian Guanyue did not specify the identities of these people, it would not be Zhong Tai's kind of unobtrusive, and it would be good to see and understand.

"Also, I'm going to amend the articles of association, so you can keep doing it if you want. ”

Chen An believed that Bian Guanyue could understand.

"Your girlfriend doesn't mind?"

Bian Guanyue was stunned and suddenly asked.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Chen An scolded her by the way: "Don't inquire about the boss's private life." ”

Then he pressed the phone, which made Bian Guanyue on the other end a little angry.

Although things went in the direction she expected, but... Why do you feel so uncomfortable?

...

After hanging up the phone, Chen An began to look for news about Xinghai Concert Hall.

These things can be found online.

But after finding the information he wanted, Chen An was shocked.

Originally, he thought that this kind of large concert hall should be pure and elegant, but now it really doesn't look like that.

From the perspective of performance content, part of the Xinghai Concert Hall belongs to the resident orchestra - Donghai Symphony Orchestra and various affiliated youth symphony orchestras.

The other part belongs to other orchestras and performers, probably of a private nature such as cabbage, and the quality is uneven.

Of course, in Chen An's eyes, the technology of cabbage is the best in the world.

As for the last part, it is purely rented, and it is all the self-congratulation of some piano stores and training institutions, and even tickets are not sold.

"Everybody has to eat..."

Chen An couldn't help but sigh that no matter how powerful an artist is, he is not a god who does not eat fireworks in the world.

"In terms of money, it shouldn't be a big deal. ”

In the past, Chen An must have solved the cabbage problem with a big package, but now that he is more mature, he has a long-term vision of the problem.

He believed that if the cabbage really encountered something that could not be solved, he would definitely tell him, and now the cabbage wants to solve it by himself, and he has no need to take it alone.

Of course, if Cabbage really encounters something powerless, even if she doesn't say it, Chen An will definitely solve it.

He still sent a message to the cabbage.

"When you encounter something that can't be solved, trust your man. ”

He believed that with Cabbage's intelligence, she must have understood what she was talking about.

Just as cabbage has become his moral bottom line, Chen An also wants to be a strong backing for cabbage, rather than an assaulter who takes the initiative to open the way.

Soon, the cabbage sent a cute kitten, and three English letters: "mua~"

In the girl's dormitory, several roommates looked at the cabbage inexplicably, why did this little girl suddenly start to have fun?

Seeing her little feet in the quilt kicking the embroidered quilt and moving, He Jiao and the others couldn't help but roll their eyes together.

"I can guess it with my toes. ”

Don't think about it, it is estimated that Chen An has poured some ecstasy soup again.

Cabbage kicked the quilt for a while, then got out of bed and copied the text message on a pink post-it note, and then sneakily glued the post-it note to the head of his bed.

After working for a long time, I gasped and put the quilt back on.

She doesn't know what the perfect boyfriend looks like, but she believes that she is experiencing perfect love - two people have each other's back, and this should be the best way to love.

...

The next morning, Chen An got up full of energy, and the agreed time with Bian Guanyue was in the afternoon, and he was not in a hurry.

As for the gifts... Chen An thought that since it was a private party, and Bian Guanyue didn't mention it, he simply didn't prepare.

Towards the end of the semester, there were no more classes, and the three roommates were fishing in the dormitory.

With Wang Hao's relationship blowing up, Li Ming seems to have gradually fallen into a crisis.

Chen An also gradually saw the true face of Li Ming's girlfriend.

After getting rich, I don't dare to say anything else, Chen An's ability to distinguish green tea girls is getting higher and higher.

When a girl has a boyfriend... He felt that Li Ming was probably yellow.

"Hurry up and enlighten the enlightenment. ”

Wang Hao gave Chen An a look.

"There's nothing to enlighten, Li Ming, you're about to become a real man. ”

Chen An said lazily and said something that was not enlightenment, but more useful than enlightenment.

Don't meddle in other people's affairs, this is Chen An's current understanding.

Divert attention, for a boy like Li Ming who has not experienced any ups and downs, he actually pays far more attention to himself than others.

Transferring this matter to Li Ming's growth can be regarded as a spring and autumn brushwork, but it is also particularly useful.

As Chen An expected, although Li Ming was still a little depressed, he felt a little proud of the "growth" he was about to usher in.

"Brother is also an experienced person. ”

Li Ming sighed: "Playing games and playing games, where are women having fun games." ”

0-1。

0-6...

0-14...

"Your heart is in turmoil, and your sword is slow..."

Zhao Qian stood behind Li Ming, looking at his 0-14 happy wind man and sighed.

"You're wrong. ”

Li Ming said seriously: "As long as the purpose of my game is not to win, then I will not lose." ”

Zhao Qian: "..."

Wang Hao: "..."

Chen An: "..."

Maybe this is the great logician!

Chen An inexplicably found that his roommate had a little more sand sculpture temperament.

...