In the depths of winter in Beijing, the weather is cold, even the temperature is below zero at noon, and the bluestone brick paved road of Dashilar is cold. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The new cross talk book He Xiangdong has been handed over to the working group of the Spring Festival Gala, the specific results have not come out yet, and I don't know if I want to continue to make changes, anyway, he is quite satisfied, and he has performed several times in the small theater of Xiangwen Society, and the effect is very good.

But don't ask about the future if you do good deeds, He Xiangdong doesn't care about those messy things, his task today is to accompany his girlfriend to go shopping.

Since he dated Tian Jiani, he hasn't accompanied people to go shopping, he is too busy, he usually has to be busy with the performances of the literary club, the performances are continuous every day, and he has to go in the afternoon and evening, where is there still time to fall in love.

Fortunately, Tian Jiani understands and supports his career, and he has been able to develop Xiangwen Society well.

Looking back on their experience together, He Xiangdong still feels a little dramatic, he doesn't know why they suddenly got together.

In a trance, the two of them have been together for a long time, although they don't have the strong excitement and excitement when they first got together, but they don't hate each other, and the relationship between the two of them is a bit like an old bottle of wine that is getting more and more mellow, not intense but very melodious.

This feeling is the feeling of really living life, as the old saying goes, young couples and old companions, where can love be full of long-term passion and excitement, even if it is a person who will come to things for a long time, it will always be used to it, and it will always be boring.

Feelings are more important to accompany and stay together, and those who are willing to live a down-to-earth life are the ones who can accompany you through your life.

He Xiangdong and Tian Jiani are quite down-to-earth now, and the two are wandering side by side on the streets of Dashilar, a famous spot in Beijing, where there are hundred-year-old people everywhere, and as soon as they walk over, they feel the heavy taste of history.

Tian Jiani said with a smile: "It's thanks to me that I pulled you out, otherwise you would definitely still be there to work hard about the Spring Festival Gala now." ”

He Xiangdong smiled and didn't refute, so he said: "Yes, yes, you are beautiful, you are right in everything." ”

Tian Jiani rolled her beautiful eyes and said angrily: "Virtue." ”

Now Tian Jiani is also idle, and there are not many things, she just goes to work in the art troupe every day, and occasionally she goes to perform a few performances when the troupe arranges performances.

She can't walk the acupuncture hole, and no one listens to the drums now, so she has to have a job in the art troupe, otherwise she will have to change her career. The only extra money I can make now is to make soundtracks for some costume dramas, but this is not easy to get.

There are many monks and few porridges, and there are not a few drum performers who are staring at this piece, and those big productions who give a lot of money will not look for her as a little girl, and if she goes, at most she will be a helper to earn some hard-earned money.

In these years, the artists in the traditional art industry are not easy to mix, and they basically have to rely on the state to support them.

So don't look at the recession of the cross talk industry, the life of practitioners is not very easy, but it also depends on who you compare with, and compare with other traditional art industries, and cross talk is the best.

After a little strolling, there are many small shops on the roadside, and all kinds of small commodities are lined up, He Xiangdong said to Tian Jiani: "Look at what you like, I'll buy it for you." ”

Tian Jiani smiled, her eyes were bent into crescents, and she quipped: "Yo, our boss He has made a fortune, and he has suddenly become so generous?"

He Xiangdong straightened up his waist and said arrogantly: "When have I been stingy, come, the chick will give the uncle a Le, be happy, the uncle will buy you something." ”

Tian Jiani approached He Xiangdong, and skillfully pinched the soft flesh on He Xiangdong's waist with her right hand, and she smiled like an evil witch: "Uncle, which girls have you tried this trick on?"

He Xiangdong endured the pain and said, "No, I thought to, but the key is that no one looks at me, and I don't have a bitch face." ”

He Xiangdong called good-looking men with a bitch face, which is a disdainful mockery from the bottom of his heart by a fat man who is not so good-looking.

Tian Jiani thought about it and felt that He Xiangdong's words were quite reasonable, so she let go of her hand and asked, "Where did you get the money?"

She knows that He Xiangdong's Xiangwen Club can't make any money, and at present, it can only break even, and once the actors' salaries are paid, there will be nothing left. Although He Xiangdong still has a job in the art troupe, he doesn't go to work for three days, and his salary is almost deducted every month.

He Xiangdong rubbed the flesh on his waist painfully, and said sadly: "Can you start a little lighter, if my waist is pinched by you, what will you do in the future?"

Tian Jiani rolled her eyes and said, "Don't talk nonsense, talk quickly." ”

He Xiangdong only explained: "The pocket money given by the master. ”

Tian Jiani knew that Zhang Kuoru knew that He Xiangdong did not have a lot of money, so he said that he had not yet left the school, and the master had to take care of the children's food, accommodation and pocket money, so he often gave He Xiangdong a lot of money, and He Xiangdong couldn't do it.

Tian Jiani smiled and asked, "Eh, how much did the master give this time?"

He Xiangdong thought about it, and he didn't have an accurate number of money: "It's about five or six thousand." ”

Hearing that there was so much money, Tian Jiani immediately held He Xiangdong's hand with bright eyes, and said in a coquettish voice: "Uncle, let's go shopping." ”

He Xiangdong also enjoyed it, so he said, "What to buy?"

"Dogs. ”

"Huh?"

An hour later, He Xiangdong watched Tian Jiani take out a little chihuahua from the pet store, his tears were about to fall, this broken dog alone cost him more than a thousand yuan, when he left the pet store, He Xiangdong really wanted to swing his fist and beat the shopkeeper's unbeaten smile, he gritted his teeth and cursed this broken shop, especially the owner named Agua.

Tian Jiani touched the dog and said to He Xiangdong: "What are you doing, you can't bear it?"

He Xiangdong squeezed out a smile, Tian Jiani rarely let him buy things, especially such an expensive one, she did it today to show that she really likes it: "How come, I'm not bad for money, I don't have money, but my master is rich." ”

Tian Jiani chuckled: "Virtue." I'm sure this puppy will bring you good luck, maybe you can get it through the review after buying it, right, He Xiangxi. ”

"What the hell is He Xiangxi?" He Xiangdong already had a premonition of something very bad.

Tian Jiani pouted towards the puppy: "That's it." ”

He Xiangdong was not good at that time, and it was at this time that he sent a text message on his mobile phone, telling him that his book had passed the preliminary examination and could directly participate in the fifth trial.

Oh, by the way, this mobile phone was also bought by Zhang Kuoru for him, and Tian Jiani also has one, this is a pair. (To be continued.) )