Chapter Seventy-Eight: Parting
Jin Xiaoying said: "Then the number one in this issue is.... Li Lingwei! She broke her own record and scored 1,540 points! It is also the highest score in the show so far!"
"Next, I would like to ask the director to announce the exam questions for the next episode. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The director of the program picked up the microphone and said: "Because next week is around the Chinese Valentine's Day, the theme of the next episode is set as 'Romance'!
Because of Luo Lao, the part where Wang Cong came to power was cut, but Wang Cong was not unhappy, but still had some doubts. Seeing that other programs had been broadcast on the TV, Wang Cong also turned off the TV, thinking about the director's final exam questions, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.
The sun rises in the morning!
Wang Cong went to the community gym as usual to exercise, speaking of this period of exercise, it is also some effect, at present, there are already some rudiments of abdominal muscles in the abdomen, as long as you work harder, the dream of a man is no longer far away.
Came to the TV station, sitting in his office, Qiu Bing served Wang Cong a cup of tea, Wang Cong turned on the computer, ready to read the report about last night's program!
"The diva's song "The Price of Love" won the first place again!"
"Wang Cong responds to the voice of doubt with classics!"
"Recreate the classics! The diva broke out again after three years!"
"The best creator--- Wang Cong!"
"Liu Yuxiang was hospitalized again for the release of media pigeons!"
"Luo Shangxing publicly praised Wang Cong's creative ability!"
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Looking at the overwhelming reports on the Internet, Wang Cong was also a little fluttering, he didn't see those questioning reports, and the interesting thing is that even Binhai Entertainment Weekly has changed the direction of the wind and began to praise Li Lingwei's creative team!
As soon as he finished reading the report, Wang Cong received a call from Xie Kexin, and the two made an appointment to meet at a relatively high-end café.
By the time Wang Cong came to this coffee place, it was almost noon, and after parking the car, Wang Cong strode in, and saw Xie Kexin sitting in the corner by the window at a glance.
Wang Cong said: "Why did you arrive so early!"
Xie Kexin replied a little indifferently: "It's nothing, just come out a little early." ”
The two ordered a cup of coffee and continued to talk.
Wang Cong said suspiciously: "Kexin, is there something wrong?"
Xie Kexin looked up at Wang Cong and said with some hesitation: "I watched "Original Good Singer" yesterday, and the two songs you wrote for Li Lingwei are very good!"
Compared to your excellence, I find that I really feel like I'm not accomplishing anything right now, you know, I'm more into movies, so I want to leave my job to learn about film. I called you out to hear your opinion. ”
When Wang Cong heard Xie Kexin say this, he couldn't help but blame himself for a while, and then asked, "Have you already made a decision?"
Xie Kexin said calmly: "Yes, I was admitted to a foreign film school. ”
Wang Cong asked a little contradictory: "Where?"
Xie Kexin's eyes were a little evasive and said: "France! Paris International Film Academy!"
After drinking coffee, Wang Cong drove Xie Kexin back to the community, and the two watched the movie "Tragic Killer" again in Xie Kexin's movie room!
In the evening, Wang Cong made a few big meals at Xie Kexin's house, and during the meal, the two did not speak, and when they finished cleaning up the dishes, Xie Kexin took Wang Cong a bottle of lemonade, she knew that Wang Cong liked to drink this.
On the sofa, Xie Kexin leaned on Wang Cong's shoulder, and although the two looked at the TV, it was obvious that they didn't know what was being broadcast.
Wang Cong said in a low voice: "Kexin, it's me who is not good, I have neglected you a little during this time, can you..."
Before Wang Cong finished speaking, he was covered by Xie Kexin, Xie Kexin said: "My studies are two years, if you have this idea after two years, I will not leave you." ”
Wang Cong couldn't help but think at this time, whether he loved Xie Kexin or not, and why did he always feel that something was written between him and Xie Kexin...... It wasn't until two years later that Wang Cong discovered what was between him and Xie Kexin......
This night, Wang Cong really spent time at Xie Kexin's house, the two hugged each other and slept without doing anything, when he got up in the morning, Wang Cong saw Xie Kexin was busy in the kitchen.
Seeing that Wang Cong had already gotten up, Xie Kexin said: "I said, if I have the chance, I want you to see my cooking strength, wash up, and it will be fine immediately!"
Wang Cong looked at the four dishes on the table, although it was breakfast, it was still eaten with relish, and it felt very delicious, Xie Kexin did not brag, cooking was really like a cook.
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Two days later!
Xie Kexin had already set off for France, Wang Cong felt like a bastard, and suddenly had an urge to drink, opened the phone book, and finally called Qiu Shi.
As soon as Qiu Shi heard Wang Cong's call to drink, he knew that Wang Cong must have something to do, and the two of them came to a relatively remote barbecue restaurant, and asked for some meat skewers and cauliflower, and the two of them drank.
Qiu Shi said: "Brother Cong, go first!"
After having a drink with Qiu Shi, Qiu Shi continued to ask: "In the big night, find me for a drink, is there anything on your mind?"
Wang Cong told Qiu Shi about himself and Xie Kexin.
Qiu Shi listened to Wang Cong talk about what happened: "Brother Cong, you are mighty! According to my analysis, what you are short of is time, just like the reverse order of writing an essay." A night of passion is the result, and after that you should spend a long time together, get to know each other..."
After Qiu Shi's enlightenment, Wang Cong understood a little...
After a few rounds of beer, Wang Cong also asked about the state of the autumn season.
Qiu Shi replied: "I feel a little unhappy, I dare to write too tightly, I often stay up until the second half of the night, sometimes I talk too directly, and I will be cut from writing." ”
When Wang Cong heard Qiu Shi say this, he also said: "Isn't it very smooth? So do you have any ideas?"
Qiu Shi said: "Let's continue to work now, but now you are a big celebrity, why don't you set up a studio, write music, and then I will be separated from your brother Cong." ”
When Wang Cong heard Qiu Shi say this, it may not be bad to think of this idea, and his popularity has also increased a little now, and everyone in the circle probably knows it, not to mention that this idea is really good.
After the two drank a dozen beers, they did not continue to drink, and went back to their respective homes. Wang Cong returned home, turned on the computer, and an email popped up!
"I've arrived in Paris, it's beautiful, I've seen the Eiffel Tower, I'm looking up at its heights, it's full of romance, tomorrow I'm going to see an opera first...... Don't read it! Xie Kexin!"
Wang Cong saw Xie Kexin's email to himself, which was written about what he saw and felt in Paris, and attached a photo, which was taken under the Eiffel Tower, which looked very beautiful!
I also replied to Xie Kexin with an email, writing about my work tomorrow, writing about what I ate at night, and writing about some trivial things...