Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Pancakes That Didn't Get Delivered
Ji Mingzhe was wearing a white shirt with a few drops of red oil on it, and his eyes were red as if he had cried, and at this moment, his handsome face was full of joy, as if he had encountered something terrible.
A good thing is indeed a good thing.
After all, it is difficult for ordinary people to be kidnapped by a few flower-like girls.
Zheng Xiuyan, who was just hiding behind the crowd, stared at Ji Mingzhen at this moment with big eyes, and she suddenly felt like an acquaintance.
Oh yes, exactly like that night.
The man in a neat suit, with his little animal-like face, said something inconspicuous, and then did something extremely reliable.
Zheng Xiuyan still remembers how naturally Ji Mingzhen wrapped the meat for Zheng Xiujing and put it on the plate.
He was doing that little thing very seriously, even if Zheng Xiujing might not remember it at all afterwards.
Zheng Xiuyan still thinks that Ji Mingzhen in front of her is pretending.
He's like a kid.
Choi so-young thinks so, too.
With a beautiful title, I don't know what to do.
But how could a child have an equal conversation with an old man who was talented and had seen all the vicissitudes of life, and how could he instill in front of more than 100 students without pressure the knowledge he wanted to sue them?
"It's weird," Jung muttered, and then stopped talking.
She is also a person who wants to save face, and now it is not easy to face Ji Mingzhe.
Ji Mingzhe's invitation was quickly replied, this group of girls sneaked out to enjoy the exotic scenery, this quaint street, and the various small shops on the side of the street, the temptation for them is extremely great.
"When I was a child, I used to come here with my friends, the food was cheap and delicious, and there were a lot of fun gadgets. Ji Mingzhe led a group of girls with Peking Opera masks to the street, and introduced as he walked, "Actually, it's better to come during the day, there is a master who makes sugar people not far away, the craftsmanship is very good, it is handed down from the ancestors, and it has a history of almost two hundred years." ”
"Is it delicious?" asked Lin Yun'er.
Ji Mingzhe tried hard to recall, and then replied with certainty: "It's delicious, what I wanted to eat most when I came here in the past was the sugar man, which was delicious and beautiful." ”
Saying that, Ji Mingzhen stopped, bought a few bowls of sweet soup at the door of a store, and drank a bowl while holding a bowl and said, "This sugar is not much, it doesn't matter if you eat it." ”
The girls took a sip of the incredulous sip and then marveled.
"By the way, Mr. Diplomat, aren't you going home?" Cui Xiuying asked strangely, "Why do you still go out alone at night?"
"Oh, they're not at home. ”
"Why?"
"It's busy. ”
When Cui Xiuying was about to say something, Xu Xian quietly pulled the corner of her clothes, Cui Xiuying looked at Xu Xian suspiciously, and when she shook her head slightly, she closed her mouth.
Ji Mingzhen saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, and then smiled: "Everyone in the family is outside, I mean most of them are far away, so it may not be the right time for me to come back this time." ”
"Then can we still go to the barbecue?" Lin Yun'er suddenly remembered something and asked with a smile.
Ji Mingzhen shrugged: "Of course you can." ”
"Mr. Diplomat, you're not like those officials. ”
"yes, maybe because I'm handsome, didn't you see that when I was at the airport, those reporters were trying to shoot me? ”
"Can you put it another way, this statement is too much and it hurts the image of a diplomat. ”
Ji Mingzhe thought about it again and changed the wording: "That's probably because I'm more charming, the so-called book has its own golden house, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, I am a fair and honest official, it's unlikely that there will be more money, but the face is still okay."
"Well, you don't have to say it. Lin Yun'er stopped Ji Mingzhe's boastful behavior.
In fact, not only Lin Yun'er, but many others, including this group of girls, will feel that Ji Mingzhen is not easy to get along with.
The main thing is that the average person doesn't quite keep up with his brainstorming.
He can obviously give people the impression of being like a spring breeze, but he always turns the spring breeze into an evil wind.
He can also give people a dignified and elegant appearance, just like that day on the grass of Dongguk University, there was an interaction between Ji Mingzhe and Huang Dongying for a long time, and the students below listened quietly.
It's really good, but it doesn't allow others to interject.
Because of those words, if it weren't for Ji Mingzhe's deliberate re-explanation, no one present would have understood the meaning except for Huang Dongying and a few professors from this school who were auditing.
To put it bluntly, he is just difficult to get along with, but it also makes people want to get along with him.
A group of people walked and stopped, and it took a lot of time to really walk around this famous ancient street, and after sending them to the door of the hotel, Ji Mingzhen looked at the time, and was ready to leave.
Lin Yun'er stopped Ji Mingzhen and asked, "Mr. Diplomat, are you coming to tomorrow's concert?"
"Come on, I have something to do too. Ji Mingzhen said.
"Good night then. ”
"Good night. ”
Cui Xiuying pulled Lin Yun'er, and after making a look, Lin Yun'er immediately followed the large army.
Xu Xian bowed slightly to Ji Mingzhe, Ji Mingzhe nodded, and suddenly said, "Alas, are you hungry, I invite you to eat pancakes." ”
Xu Xian asked suspiciously, "What is the pancake fruit?"
Ji Mingzhen thought about it, then shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, you go to bed early, recharge your energy and prepare for tomorrow's concert." ”
Seo Hyun blinked and didn't speak.
Xu Xian bowed again, and Ji Mingzhen turned to leave.
Xu Xian followed the sisters who had already quietly walked towards the hotel alone, she took Lin Yun'er's arm and suddenly said, "Actually, I'm still quite curious about what the pancake fruit is." ”
Lin Yun'er glanced at Xu Xian in surprise, then smiled and didn't say anything, just patted her on the shoulder.
Ji Mingzhe didn't go home, so he had to go to the hotel where his colleagues stayed to meet them early, and naturally he inevitably fooled his colleagues with the excuse of fooling the girls just now, and followed the group of seniors who were obviously very interested downstairs to finish supper, and after staying up until the second half of the night, Ji Mingzhe lay down on the bed.
It's been a lot of fun
The venue of the concert had already been set up three days ago, and the whole day was the rehearsal time for artists in China and Seoul, and the fixed work was naturally taken care of by relevant professionals.
Cultural counselors are dispatched by the country's cultural authorities, and most of them are Ji Mingzhe's peers and superiors.
After graduating that year, Ji Mingzhe stayed at the embassy in London, and then stayed in China for a short time before being transferred to Seoul.
During that time, Ji Mingzhe was running around the headquarters and other related institutions, and most of the people who came this time had a relationship.
When Ji Mingzhe returned to China, it also caused some small sensations at the headquarters, and many people came to see who this young diplomat with a terrifying resume was, and how he was quickly arranged for his position and immediately reinstated in such a short period of time.
Everyone understands that it is impossible for a diplomat to be ordered to return to China for no reason, and he must have done something that should not have been done during his inauguration, but not too many people know the specific reason.
Such a person, if it is not for the fact that he is sent to a remote and bitter cold country to work hard, and the best outcome is that he will be arranged to take up some idle positions in China, and then be sent abroad after a few years.
And it is really rare for someone like Ji Mingzhe to have a new position so quickly.
In the capital, ordinary people like to talk about the world, and naturally no one cares, but in the building where Ji Mingzhen is located, no one likes to chew on the root of their tongue.
This is not a small place, it is the capital where dignitaries and dignitaries go everywhere, how many people have spent their lives trying to seek a position in this kind of city but can't ask for it, and those who get these must cherish it more.
"Counselor Ji, it's been a long time. The oncoming official shook hands with Ji Mingzhen cordially, and said with a smile, "Your quarterly audit has just been sent back to China, and the embassy has a very good face for your performance in the past six months, and those of us who are staying in China are really proud." ”
"Where, where, everyone let me be a newcomer. Ji Mingzhen replied with a smile.
Talking to Ji Mingzhe is a director of the headquarters, the actual position in the headquarters, this position is unavoidable, Director Zhang has been in this position for several years, and he wants to wait for this song club to be promoted.
Naturally, Director Zhang is also the official representative of this song club.
Listening to Ji Mingzhe's words, Director Zhang laughed and said, "It's a good thing for young people to be modest. ”
Ji Mingzhe nodded in agreement.
"Counselor Ji's mission this time should be known. Director Zhang smiled and said, "In the evening, when all the guests of the singer club took the stage for a curtain call, Counselor Ji wanted to represent our official organization on the stage to present treasures. ”
"I am ready to live up to the trust placed in me by the headquarters and the embassy. Ji Mingzhen said.
"Then you prepare first, I have to say hello to a few people in charge from Seoul. Director Zhang smiled and patted Ji Mingzhe's shoulder, and was about to leave.
This is the only job given to Ji Mingzhe by the embassy before Ji Mingzhe came, logically speaking, this kind of limelight is generally not Ji Mingzhe's turn, but I don't know if Cai Yanzhi is secretly helping, or because of something else, since the conversation that night, Ji Mingzhe's position is no longer so embarrassing.
On stage, dozens of well-known singers acted as human backgrounds, and everyone watched themselves write, which was very cool to think about.
Mainly because of the ability, Ji Mingzhen thought to himself, how could gold be buried, besides, I am not gold, it is a diamond.
After seeing Director Zhang and his entourage leave, Ji Mingzhe called an on-site staff member and asked him to find a free lounge for himself and put pen and ink on it.
I haven't written big characters for a long time, and Ji Mingzhe feels that it is safer to find a little bit of feeling.
Holding the pen and looking at the white rice paper, he frowned slightly, thinking that even if he practiced, he couldn't write what he wanted, maybe when he became famous, his pen and ink would become valuable.
I pondered for a long time, but I still didn't put pen to paper.
The main thing is that the mind has not calmed down.
He was silent for a moment, trying to find a better state.
Then Ji Mingzhe remembered his pitiful appearance of groping for candles in the dark last night, and remembered the bag of kebabs that had been carved up.
Remembering the girl's bow.
I remembered the pancake fruit I didn't give out.
So he lifted the pen, condensed, and waved the ink.
Ink dots are rendered on rice paper.
May you live this life.
Zhu Yu Linlang, splendid and healthy.
The children and grandchildren are full, and the blessings are long.