Chapter Seventy-Eight: Who's a Good Card (Collect!Recommend!)

Yang Yiyi happened to come out of the kitchen with a plate of washed vegetables, and when she heard Zhang Xiaobei and Xiang Yu talking, she asked, "Are you going to travel during the summer vacation?"

"There is a plan for this. Zhang Xiaobei replied.

She put the dish on the table, turned her head to look at Zhang Xiaobei on the sofa, and said, "Which island did you say you were going to?"

She didn't hear the name of the place.

"Lanchuan Island. Zhang Xiaobei asked, "Why don't you go with you?" ”

"We don't necessarily have time," Yang Yiyi said stupidly, "You don't have summer vacations." ”

"It's not simple, ask the owner of the Liao Pavilion to give you a few days off, if he doesn't want me to find Li Xinqin to help you intercede. ”

"Let's talk about it. ”

"Can you eat it?" Zhang Xiaobei got up from the sofa and approached the table.

"If you want to eat quickly, then come and do a favor, don't just sit on the sofa and shake your legs. ”

Zhang Xiaobei rubbed his hands, "Come, if you need my help, just ask." ”

"Go to the kitchen and pat some garlic, I'm going to use it for seasoning. Yang Yiyi commanded.

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaobei strode into the kitchen, ready to show off his skills inside.

When Zhang Xiaobei slapped a few garlic heads, Yang Yiyi continued to instruct him to chop the garlic into minced pieces and prepare them to make minced garlic.

While washing the ingredients and getting the seasonings, a pot of chicken soup in the kitchen has also been cooked, Yang Yiyi opened the lid of the pot, and the aroma instantly filled the entire kitchen, this is the chicken soup that Yang Yiyi bought half a chicken back to cook in the vegetable market, and tonight I plan to use chicken soup to make a hot pot soup base.

Zhang Xiaobei helped pour half a pot of chicken soup into the induction cooker, Yang Yiyi and Wang Zhaojun put all the washed ingredients on the table, and then they were ready to eat!

The ingredients prepared for this side stove are very rich, including all kinds of meatballs, fat beef, fat sheep, crispy wan, chicken and shrimp, and vegetables.

Xiang Yu is simply a meat harvester, and most of the fat cattle and sheep go into his stomach.

After eating the hot pot, Xiang Yu and Zhang Xiaobei, one big and one young, moved to the living room again, lying on the sofa, full of food and tea, so comfortable.

Just as Zhang Xiaobei was about to immerse his whole body and mind in his leisure time after dinner, Yang Yiyi crossed his waist and stared, and shouted towards the living room: "Xiaobei, you don't wash the dishes when you're full?!"

Zhang Xiaobei pretended not to hear, he wanted to continue to lie on the corpse.

Seeing that Yang Yiyi was about to come to the living room to 'pull Zhuang Ding', fortunately, Wang Zhaojun spoke for him in time: "Just let Xiaobei play with Xiang Yu for a while, I can clean up here, Yiyi, you can also go to the living room to rest, you have been busy for a long time today." ”

"It's okay, I'm not tired, the two of us clean up quickly. Yang Yiyi said with a smile, and stopped calling Zhang Xiaobei.

So Zhang Xiaobei was finally able to escape Yang Yiyi's clutches and continued to lie lazily on the sofa, or Wang Zhaojun knew how to be considerate, and he was the first to dig her out, and he had been training hard for so long.

In the afternoon, Li Xinqin called and asked Zhang Xiaobei to come over to read the script. This time, Zhang Xiaobei didn't need her assistant to pick up, and set off on an electric motorcycle by himself.

Li Wenyuan was not in Li Xinqin's villa at this time, he had already left Zhanshen City and returned to Jiangzhou last night, and only faxed the script this morning.

Zhang Xiaobei took a look at the script of "Mobai and the Werewolf", and felt that the plot was not bad, and the role of the "Goddess of the Forest" in it was also quite suitable for Wang Zhaojun to play, he mainly wanted to see if Wang Zhaojun's character had a kiss scene or even a bed scene, and if so, he would not give Wang Zhaojun a pick-up.

Li Xinqin put 50,000 yuan in cash on the table and said, "This is a meeting gift left by Wenyuan for you, and he said that he hopes that in two months, you can take Wang Zhaoyue to Jiangzhou to try the play." As for the remuneration for filming, he said that he would talk about it when he met in Jiangzhou. ”

"It's really generous, the meeting gift is 50,000 cash, but it's still a small amount compared to you. Zhang Xiaobei looked at Li Xinqin and smiled.

Li Xinqin knew that Zhang Xiaobei said that her "big witch" meant the three million.

"What's the origin of your friend?" Zhang Xiaobei asked suddenly.

"A rich second generation who is a little self-motivated. ”

"Then I'm a little higher than him. Zhang Xiaobei said.

Li Xinqin raised her eyebrows, "Oh, what kind of generation are you?"

"The rich generation. Zhang Xiaobei smiled.

"Rich generation, it seems that you have a lot of confidence in yourself. ”

Li Xinqin said as she took off her slippers with her feet and lifted her legs up on the sofa. The calves that the black skirt could not cover were completely exposed, fair and slender, she must be very confident in her leg shape, so she dared to make this move in front of Zhang Xiaobei.

"I know you have a good deck of cards that many people envy. She continued.

Zhang Xiaobei knew that the good deck she said was referring to Wang Zhaojun.

"Actually, you have a good deck of cards in your hand. Zhang Xiaobei said.

"Oh, what's my good deck?"

"It's me. ”

Li Xinqin smiled when she heard this, and her smile was like a smile.

Monday.

Zhang Xiaobei clearly remembers how many Mondays he spent after being dug up, but every Monday seemed to be the same, with the same class, the same face, and the same lifeless class atmosphere. He suddenly really wanted to travel, take Xiang Yu with him, bring Wang Zhaojun, change the environment, and people's moods will also change.

finally stayed up until the end of school in the afternoon, but he was pulled back from the classroom door by the class leader Du Yunting.

"Xiaobei, stay and help make the blackboard newspaper. Du Yunting begged him for help, "I heard that you look good at drawing, you can help draw a few pictures." Tomorrow we will have a blackboard review. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaobei scratched the back of his head, "Why isn't it called Huang Qiuxia, isn't she an art student, she drew the blackboard newspaper pictures last semester." ”

Huang Yu rushed out from behind Du Yunting and said, "Huang Qiuxia has something at home today, and she can't help us paint, do I still need to ask you for help if she is there?" ”

"For your sake, I'll stay and help you when you come to the concert hall to cheer me on. Zhang Xiaobei said, "But then again, who told you that I look good at painting." ”

"You're at the same table. Huang Yu shouted.

Zhang Xiaobei touched his chin, "I didn't expect that my eyes at the table were not bad, I did look good at painting." ”

"It's less smelly and beautiful. Huang Yu said and sighed, "Alas, last semester there was Huang Qiuxia, and our class was only third in the blackboard newspaper evaluation of the whole level, this time she is not there, and our class is estimated to be at the bottom." The other classes have experts to help. ”

"Don't worry. Zhang Xiaobei said leisurely, "It's just a blackboard report, I'll help you get the first one." ”