Chapter 250: All Night

Life is a journey, and in this long and short journey, the scenery encountered is beautiful and novel, but the growth accumulated by each experience at that time is proof of life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before Wang Yao left the campus, he had no contact with all kinds of people, and everything came from the knowledge in books and his own predictions, which did not belong to his own experience, so he could only build a simple value for him, or increase his experience and insight through the experience of others in the books.

But when you haven't really experienced these worldly situations, it's all on paper.

If he had heard the story of this Ms. Yan Yaqing half a year ago, then he might have felt angry and sympathetic to what happened to her, but now it is different, whether she is a contribution that can be covered up, or something else, at least Wang Yao knows that the name behind her death or something, this goddess may not care at all, if there is any regret, it may be that she will not be able to return to her homeland when she is dying.

As for cover-ups, shielding, or deliberately not mentioning them, she didn't care.

Therefore, Wang Yao's sympathy and anger should be a misreading of her personality quality, and with respect for her, Wang Yao knows what he should do, which is the greatest tribute to her.

He said at the time, 'Good people are not rewarded', in fact, with a kind of self-deprecation and resentment, but now he has another understanding of this sentence.

He has gradually been able to slowly distill the things that really need to be paid tribute to these great personalities, and no longer have a 'sad and angry' mentality to proclaim their greatness to others.

This kind of change from cognition to mentality is the process of Wang Yao's growth.

Looking at Wang Yao, who was squatting in front of the cabinet to sort out the manuscript, Mr. Qigong showed a pleased smile, looked at the big gentleman next to him who was holding a cigarette holder, and whispered, "Look, it seems to have grown up." ”

The cigarette holder did not smoke, Mr. Big just sighed, because he said that smoking is harmful to health, but he was itchy, so he used this method to satisfy his cravings, but at this moment, Mr. Big's expression revealed a touch of complicated emotions, which made Mr. Qigong a little surprised.

Mr. Big came back to his senses, glanced at Wang Yao, and smiled, "If it doesn't grow any longer, you'll be a fool." ”

"Sir, do you think of your old friend?" asked Mr. Qigong with a smile.

"Hmm. Mr. Big nodded, "I remembered, but it's been too long, and I really can't remember it." ”

"Have you ever thought about leaving something for posterity?" asked Mr. Qigong with a smile.

"What is left?, joke or infamy?" Mr. Big chuckled and shook his head, "I have nothing to leave behind." ”

Mr. Qi Gong smiled and did not continue.

Mr. Big is an important person who has really experienced and seen the transformation of the Dragon Kingdom from a dynasty to a Republic of China, if he can leave something, it will be a great contribution to the entire history of the Republic of China, but he seems to be reluctant to mention his past, Mr. Qigong also has a respectful mentality, but from time to time he will say more.

And Wang Yao, who was sorting out the manuscript, was pondering his own 'news', and Ms. Yan Yaqing's crowdfunding campaign in the United States made Wang Yao find another way, and he found that it seemed that the people of the United States seemed to be quite interested in these things, and the promotion of speeches was not very popular in the Dragon Kingdom, just like the last time I went to the university to perform an opera, and in the end it was the promotion of the media that really caused a sensation.

Therefore, if you want to bring opera back into the public eye, you still have to rely on the promotion of the media, and Kong Ping mentioned that if the performance abroad is successful, it can be regarded as a great topic after returning to China, which seems to be more convenient, and it can also promote Chinese culture abroad by the way.

After thinking about it repeatedly, Wang Yao felt that it was good to accept Judith's invitation to tour the United States, and use the power of the feminist movement to promote opera by the way.

But the script must be changed, last time the artists could understand the metaphor of 'three people living together', but it is difficult for ordinary audiences to understand, and it may even cause the opposite effect, Wang Yao changed the ending to the male protagonist who was moved by the love of the last two heroines, and the two of them were happy, so it is in line with the values of the public, more dramatic, less artistic.

Halfway through the change of the script, he was interrupted by a call from his mobile phone, looked at the number, and looked at the time, Wang Yao frowned, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, what was Song Qianqian calling him for.

Answering the phone with doubts, "Hello?"

"Where?" Xu Qingmei's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"This is not Senior Sister Song's mobile phone, why is it in your hand?" Wang Yao was stunned for a moment and chuckled.

"Of course we kidnapped him. Xu Qingmeijiao said with a smile.

"Is she back at school?" asked Wang Yao.

"No, we're outside. Xu Qingmei said.

Wang Yao frowned slightly, "If you don't go back so late, there will be a curfew soon." ”

"It's too late to watch the movie, and I can't go back. Xu Qingmei smiled.

"You went with Teacher Zhou, this excuse is too bad. Wang Yao chuckled and said, "What the hell are you doing?"

"So you still can't hear what I mean?" said Xu Qingmei with a smile.

"I heard it, but I always felt that there was a conspiracy. Wang Yao smiled.

"What kind of conspiracy can there be, you are a big man, and you are afraid that a few of our weak women will sell you?" Xu Qingmei chuckled, "Come to Shuguang Cinema." ”

"What the hell am I going to do? Wang Yao asked.

"Idiot, of course I'm looking for you to protect us, otherwise how dangerous it would be for us big beauties in the middle of the night. Xu Qingmei sneered: "Otherwise, what do you think you are going to do?" ”

"Why don't you go back to school? Wang Yao asked puzzled.

"Have you stayed up all night?" asked Xu Qingmei.

"Of course, I often stay up late. Wang Yao replied.

"I mean, all night outside. Xu Qingmei said.

"Sick, don't sleep all night outside and watch the stars?" Wang Yao chuckled.

"All-night singing, all-night movies, all-night surfing. Xu Qingmei shouted, "It's just going out to play all night, do you understand?" ”

Wang Yao was silent for a moment, "You guys are so boring, what's so fun all night." ”

"Are you coming?" said Xu Qingmei.

"Call the senior sister. Wang Yao rolled his eyes.

"Hmph. Xu Qingmei snorted lightly.

After a while, it was replaced by Song Qianqian, "Hurry up." ”

"You can't take the lead as a senior sister, why are you taking them out all night?" Wang Yao chuckled.

"It's so stressful to study, what's wrong with relaxing once in a while. Song Qianqian chuckled.

"Staying up all night makes the body more tired and has no relaxing effect. Wang Yao said seriously.

"There's a kind of stress called psychological stress. Song Qianqian said.

"What kind of psychological pressure do you mentally disabled college students have? Wang Yao muttered, "Do you really want to stay up all night?"

"If you don't come, forget it. Song Qianqian was about to hang up the phone.

"No, I asked if I wanted to bring some futon or something. Wang Yao asked.

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In terms of biological age, Wang Yao should be a slightly older teenager, an authentic young man, but his habits are not related to young people at all, but he is very compatible with middle-aged uncles like Director Zhang, although they are not in the same state as Mr. Qigong.

For the current new things, Wang Yao is familiar with the principles and even the principles, but he really doesn't know what kind of life a real young person has.

Xu Qingmei said that surfing the Internet all night, watching movies and singing or something is a bit of a waste of time for Wang Yao.

However, a few girls don't go home outside in the middle of the night, he is really worried, knowing that he can't persuade these little princesses, so he can only follow them, and ride for half an hour to the Shuguang Cinema, this street is a new street in Hangzhou, more prosperous, and at night are all young people, surrounded by various entertainment facilities, such as song halls or cinemas, Internet cafes and the like, there are all kinds of roadside stalls on the roadside, very lively.

When I arrived at the movie theater, I found that it was unexpectedly deserted, and there was no one, which made Wang Yao a little puzzled, and called Song Qianqian to call her out.

After a while, Song Qianqian came out of the movie theater, and was stunned when she saw the expression on Wang Yaohou's face, and then became very excited and ran over and pulled Wang Yao's sleeve and smiled, "Where did this dress come from?" ”

"Sent by a friend. Wang Yao smiled, "Why is the movie theater so deserted and the business so bad?"

"It's because it's a charter. Song Qianqian made a lot of money around Wang Yao, touched the embroidery on the big hat and exclaimed, "What beautiful stitches." ”

"Yes, what about them?" Wang Yao took off the big hat and threw it to her.

Song Qianqian, who was holding Dayu, was like a treasure, and led Wang Yao inside, "Of course I'm watching a movie." ”

followed into the cinema, hundreds of seats only a few small heads in the front row dangled under the reflection of the screen, which was quite scary, and there was a famous foreign film "Titanic" on the screen.

"Coming?" Xu Qingmei glanced at Wang Yao and beckoned with a smile.

Wang Yao looked at Zheng Jingjing, and then at Jin Tairan and Zhao Fei, "There are only a few of you in such a big movie theater, aren't you afraid?"

"Of course I'm afraid, or I'll ask you to do something. Jin Tairan rolled his eyes at Wang Yao.

Wang Yao sat down behind them, "I'm a bodyguard?"

"You're a demonic beast. Kim Tae-ran snorted softly.

"Have you finished eating?" Zhao Fei asked, holding a large snack bucket in his arms, looking at Wang Yao.

"I'm done. Wang Yao smiled: "You guys are quite edible." ”

"I haven't seen you for a long time, you seem to have lost a little weight. Zhao Fei smiled and bent her eyes and handed Wang Yao a bucket of popcorn.

"The weight hasn't changed, maybe you've grown taller again?" Wang Yao took it with a smile, "How are you studying?"

"Hey, hey, are you any of our elders?

"Am I not your uncle?" Wang Yao said with a smile and looked at Zheng Jingjing, who was watching the movie seriously, "Jingjing, haven't you seen this movie?"

"I've seen it. Zheng Jingjing didn't look back, her eyes staring at the screen.