Chapter 206: Catching the Wind

Why can Yanjing be the capital of China, but Zhuhai, Huacheng, Magic City, and Pearl cannot?

The answer is simple. Two words: heritage.

Yanjing, Zhuhai, Huacheng, Magic City, and Pearl are all super first-tier cities in China, but Yanjing has an essential difference from the latter cities, that is, the heritage is not as good as Yanjing.

Yanjing has a history of more than 3,000 years and a profound cultural heritage, historically, the ancient capitals of many dynasties have moved their capitals to Yanjing, and Yanjing also has many aliases.

Yandu, Youzhou, Dadu, Beiping.

In Yanjing, the vicissitudes of history and civilization can be seen everywhere, and this vicissitudes are not available in other cities, which is also the fundamental reason why Yanjing can be the capital.

Yanjing has developed a lot of heavy industries, so there are a lot of sandstorms, but the weather is not bad after Zhang Fan got off the plane with the ball, and the sun was shining.

After getting off the plane, Zhang Fan held the ball and walked around, looking for the person who picked up the plane.

Finally, after looking around, he finally saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes holding a sign with Zhang Fan's name written on it.

Looking at the young man, Zhang Fan smiled.

It's an old acquaintance.

The person who held up the sign to pick up the airport was the middleman who made the connection between Zhang Fan and Tang Qinghe, talent scout Li Kunlong.

When he was in Zhou Jiang before, Li Kunlong fell in love with Zhang Fan's daughter and invited Zhang Fan's daughter to cooperate with Tang Qinghe to make a scene, but Zhang Fan refused.

"Here it is. Zhang Fan waved his hand vigorously at Li Kunlong, so that Li Kunlong could see it.

Li Kunlong also saw Zhang Fan, put down the sign and greeted Zhang Fan.

"Mr. Zhang, looking forward to the stars and the moon can bring you here. "Since knowing the relationship between Zhang Fan and Tang Qinghe, Li Kunlong has respected Zhang Fan a lot.

I don't know what kind of shit luck this guy has taken, he actually has such a good relationship with Tang Qinghe.

When he thought of this, Li Kunlong cautiously glanced at the ball in Zhang Fan's arms - of course, the biggest shit luck he stepped on was to have such a good-looking daughter.

Zhang Fan smiled and waved his hand, and said modestly: "Don't be so restrained, it's all your own people, just call me by my name - by the way, why are you here to pick me up?"

This is not what he expected, the scene he imagined should be approached by Tang Qinghe in person.

The big star picks up the airport in person, and it's exciting to think about it!

When Li Kunlong heard this, his eyes also glanced at Zhang Fan more, two eyes, three eyes, of course he heard the meaning of Zhang Fan's words.

He was disappointed that it was not Tang Qinghe who came to pick up the plane but approached by himself, although it is right for the same sex to repel and attract the opposite sex, but he is very busy, and he has to pick up this guy's machine in his busy schedule, and he is even busier.

As soon as he thought of this, the flattering smile on Li Kunlong's face faded a little: "Miss Tang was preparing for a concert recently, and she was rehearsing, so she called me to pick me up—Mr. Zhang, why do I feel that you are a little disappointed?"

"Of course disappointed. Zhang Fan said as a matter of course: "I am very good friends with Miss Tang, if she comes to my city as a guest, I will definitely go to the airport to receive her in person, and now that I come to her city, she should also come to receive me in person." It's more pleasing to the eye. ”

“……”

Li Kunlong kind of wants to hit someone.

This thing turned around and said that it was not pleasing to the eye!

Looking at his somewhat fat little belly, Li Kunlong couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart.

He's right, he's not pleasing to the eye.

This reminded him of what he looked like when he was young, and thought that at the beginning, his brother was also young......

"Mr. Li, in fact, you don't need to be like this, your image in my heart is still very glorious. Zhang Fan patted Li Kunlong's shoulder affectionately and said: "Don't you think that you have a charm that I don't have? That is the charm of a mature man, the charm of a successful man, the kind of self-confidence between elegant conversation, profound knowledge, and gestures, which is by no means comparable to a man like me who only has a good-looking face." ”

"Really?"

When Zhang Fan said this, Li Kunlong's frustration was suddenly swept away.

"Really. Zhang Fan nodded frequently, pointed to the overcrowded airport around him, and said, "I found something just now, do you know what it is?"

"What is it?"

"I've seen it, there are so many people at the airport, and there is no man more attractive as a mature man than you, isn't it, Qiuqiu?"

"Yes!" the little one in his arms was amused and giggled.

When Zhang Fan said this, Li Kunlong couldn't help but straighten his fat little belly, and also looked at the pedestrians around him, and then he also found one thing - it seems that none of them have their own temperament.

The appearance is not enough, and the temperament is to make up. Most of the time, Li Kunlong still feels that he is very attractive - when he shows his identity as a talent scout, don't many beautiful little girls throw flattering eyes at him?

"Haha, you're really good at telling the truth. Li Kunlong was in a good mood and said: "Speaking of which, your father and daughter still have to thank me for this matter, if it weren't for my sharp eyes and finding that your daughter is a malleable talent, you wouldn't know Tang Qinghe, and there would be no today, don't you say?"

"That's it. Zhang Fan nodded very seriously, took Li Kunlong's hand, and said with a smile: "So until now, I have always been grateful to you, Mr. Li has dedicated all his energy to the entertainment industry, and has continuously contributed fresh blood to the entertainment industry. ”

"Eh, Mr. Zhang, it's over, it's over, there are so many people here, what should I do if I am recognized?" Li Kunlong smiled and closed his mouth, feeling that this person was too good at talking: "However, don't feel that the road ahead is smooth, this line of work is not as easy as you think, like Qinghe, there was a lot of suffering before his debut." ”

"The master led you in, and the cultivation depends on the individual - it was I who discovered you, you have to work hard, and one day you will come out, and I will have a bright face when I say it in the future, you say, is this the reason?" Li Kunlong said: "I can say it first, Qinghe is very outstanding in exercises, music, dance, body, lyrics and composition, and those who worship Qinghe as a teacher, but there are many people, and the competition is very fierce." Work hard, if you don't perform well, you still have to be kicked out, but not all cats and dogs can be stars. ”

"That's natural, not all cats and dogs can be stars. Zhang Fan smiled and agreed.

Li Kunlong took a few steps forward, and suddenly immediately turned his head and looked at Zhang Fan with a strange face: "How do I feel that you are scolding me?"

"How can I be? I'm scolding those people who have nothing to do all day long, just flap their sycophants and eat their old books and wait for death. ”

“…… I feel like you're scolding me again. ”

"Wronged!"

——

In the shape room, surrounded by mirrors, Tang Qinghe was wearing a tight-fitting body suit, one leg was raised high, and he actually lifted it above his head.

She had been doing this for half an hour, so her forehead and neck were covered with fine sweat, but she still persisted.

This action has improved balance, beam shape, and body control, and Tang Qinghe will go to the body room every day to practice for half an hour.

"1796, 1797, 1798, 1799, 1800! Zhang Yuanyuan stood next to Tang Qinghe, holding a stopwatch and counting them.

Half an hour later, Tang Qinghe put down the legs raised above his head, took a white towel to wipe the sweat on his head, and asked casually: "Yuanyuan, what's next?"

Zhang Yuanyuan hurriedly flipped through the schedule and said, "Second Prince Qin wants to ask you to have lunch on the top floor of the Fortune Center, dance in the body room in the afternoon, and have a charity banquet in the evening, and the host of the banquet wants to invite Qinghe to attend at a price of one million." ”

"Got it. Tang Qinghe took the towel in his hand and walked into the locker room.

In the locker room, Tang Qinghe's faint voice floated: "Push it all away." ”

"What?" Zhang Yuanyuan was startled, for fear that he had misheard: "Qinghe, you have already rejected the second son of Qin three times, and if you refuse again, isn't it okay?" And that banquet, it is said that there will be many important bigwigs attending the banquet, or else, you think about it again?"

"No, push it all off. Tang Qinghe's voice was still soft, but it was a little more serious.

Changing into a simple white dress and high heels, Tang Qinghe drew a little light makeup, then put on a hat and sunglasses, and walked out of the shape room.

Crunch!

As soon as she went out, a sports car stopped beside her.

The window rolled down, and a magnetic male voice came: "Qinghe, you finally get off work." ”