Two days later!

Wang Cong returned to Binhai from his hometown and came to the VIP lounge of Binhai Airport, Kou Tianwen and Liang Qizhen were there, Liang Qizhen was still very enthusiastic, but he didn't mention the matter of writing songs, Kou Tianwen just accompanied Wang Cong to chat about the characteristics of the coastal place, and after chatting for less than half an hour, a staff member came to inform him to prepare for boarding. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kou Tianwen and Liang Qizhen were all fully armed, Wang Cong was amused for a while, it was really troublesome to become a big star, escorted by guards, and soon Wang Cong and the three of them entered the first class.

Lying on the comfortable chair, Wang Cong began to close his eyes and recuperate, Binhai was very close to the straight line distance from the capital, and an hour later, the plane had landed at the Beijing airport.

"Teacher Wang, where are you going? I'll have someone send you there. Liang Qizhen said sweetly.

Wang Cong thought for a moment and said, "Send me to the TV station apartment." ”

Kou Tianwen said: "Brother Wang, if you have time, you must come to our Huanyu as a guest, Qizhen's new album has prepared a few songs, and when you are free, I have to trouble you to check it." ”

Wang Cong smiled and said, "No problem, Brother Kou, don't worry, wait until the weekend is free, and call you." ”

Liang Qizhen took over the conversation and said, "It's okay to call me." ”

On the night of the closing reception, Wang Cong and Kou Tianwen, Liang Qizhen and Fang Yaowei had already exchanged phone numbers with each other.

Wang Cong smiled: "Okay, no problem. ”

While the three of them were chatting, the car had already arrived at the door of the TV station apartment, and after Wang Cong got out of the car, he thanked Kou Tianwen again and walked home.

When I got home, I looked around, it was still the same as it was, I cleaned up all the food in the refrigerator, took a shower myself, changed into casual clothes, and prepared to go to the supermarket to sweep some goods and put them in the refrigerator.

Coming to the Wal Niu supermarket, Wang Cong came to the food area, bought some finely packaged mutton rolls, pork belly rolls, and bought some milk, lemonade and other drinks, and when the checkout was charged, a cart was already full.

But just as he was about to take out his bank card to settle the bill, Wang Cong was embarrassed, because he changed his clothes after taking a shower, and his wallet was not taken out, and there were still many people queuing up behind him, and the cashier was looking at him impatiently.

"Brush mine!"

When Wang Cong just wanted to push things back, a gentle and soft voice came to his ears, Wang Cong turned his head and saw a slender woman, black slacks, a light green jacket, a mask on her face, and glasses without lenses.

"You are?" Wang Cong asked with some doubts.

"We'll talk about it later, check out first!" Although the words were a little anxious, the tone was still so gentle and soft.

Wang Cong thought that it was right, and hurriedly loaded everything into the cart, and waited for the woman outside, and soon the woman behind also walked out.

After looking around to make sure no one was paying attention to her, she took off her mask and said with a long breath: "It's so boring... Teacher Wang, you don't know me anymore? ”

Wang Cong took a closer look and said unexpectedly: "Wen Qingya!" Why are you here? ”

Wen Qingya chuckled: "Why can't I be here, let's talk while walking." ”

Wang Cong said: "Let's go, today is really thanks to you, otherwise it would be really embarrassing." ”

"It's okay, I didn't expect a famous creator to come to the supermarket to sweep the goods."

The two came to the parking lot outside, Wang Cong put things in the car, and said to Wen Qingya, "Where is your car?" I'll help you carry it. ”

Wen Qingya smiled embarrassedly and said, "I don't have a driver's license, so I can't use a car." ”

Wang Cong immediately said: "Then I'll send you back, I just don't know how to thank you yet." ”

Wen Qingya agreed refreshingly: "Okay, it is a great honor for the little girl to let Mr. Wang be the coachman." ”

The gentleman helped Wen Qingya open the car door, and then Wang Cong got into the car and said to Wen Qingya: "Where to go?" ”

"Yihai Garden!"

Yihai Garden is a high-end community with very good privacy, and it is not very far from the supermarket, so I chatted with Wen Qingya in the car.

"It's a coincidence, the friends I met in the capital are only a few hands, I didn't expect to meet them when I went to a supermarket, and it also solved my urgent need."

Wen Qingya had already taken off her mask at this time, her beautiful face still exuded a hint of fragrance, and when she heard Wang Cong's words, she replied: "I didn't expect that I would only go to the supermarket once a month, but I didn't expect to meet you, Mr. Wang, maybe we are more destined." ”

This sentence made Wang Cong can't help but have some ripples in his psychology, and when he looked in the rearview mirror, he glanced at Wen Qingya beside him, only to see that Wen Qingya's eyes were clear, and there were no other impurities, Wang Cong couldn't help but blame himself for thinking blindly.

"Don't call me Mr. Wang, just call me by my name, Mr. Wang sounds old-fashioned, by the way, have you ever been abroad?"

Wen Qingya was surprised and said: "How do you know that my college life was spent in the United States, is it obvious?" ”

Hearing that he had lived in the United States for four years, Wang Cong also understood that what Wen Qingya said was fateful, and it was just fate, Wang Cong said lightly: "It's a feeling." ”

Wen Qingya's expression was very cute, and she said a little confusedly: "Teacher Wang's feeling has always been so accurate, doesn't the book say that women's feelings are the most accurate?" ”

Wang Cong.....

The car soon came to the gate of the community in Yihai Garden, Wang Cong wanted to get out of the car to help Wen Qingya carry things in, but Wen Qingya refused, but Wen Qingya took the initiative to exchange phone numbers with Wang Cong, saying that she would consult Wang Cong if she had creative problems in the future.

Looking at Wen Qingya, who was carrying two large bags, Wang Cong couldn't help but think that no wonder when he was in "Original Good Singer", he was a person who was single-handed, and it turned out that he was used to the foreign way of life, and he had to rely on himself for everything.

Wang Cong saw that Wen Qingya had entered the community, so he got in the car and returned to the TV station apartment, and after arriving home, he dialed Ye Hang's phone, saying that he had come back and was going to make shabu shabu at night.

Putting down the phone, Wang Cong began to wash the vegetables, and after a while, he was ready, put on the pot, and get the bottom of the pot first, and after a while, Ye Hang and Qiu Shi came together and saw the hot pot that had been prepared.

Ye Hang was also unceremoniously grabbed a piece of luncheon meat and ate it, Wang Cong hurriedly patted him and asked him to wash his hands.

took a bottle of beer for Ye Hang and Qiu Shi, and Wang Cong himself drank lemonade, Wang Cong liked this atmosphere very much, eating hot pot with his good brothers, bragging, and gossiping about the train.

Ye Hang said: "Brother Cong, the game sales of our studio are basically saturated, and the total sales are less than 30 million, which can be regarded as a big profit, and the money is still in the studio's account." ”

Wang Cong said casually: "Draw the dividends of you and Qiu Shi, and by the way, Li Jun's, put the rest on the studio account first, there is no need to use money recently." ”

The three brothers were drinking and chatting, and before they knew it, it was eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Cong looked at his watch and was shocked: "Stay!" I have to go see the final of "Original Good Singer". ”

Qiu Shi said excitedly: "Yes, there is my Liang Qizhen in the finals, I almost forgot about it, so I won't eat it." ”

Ye Hang taunted at Qiu Shi: "Isn't what you like is Wen Qingya?" Why did she become Liang Qizhen now? ”

Wang Cong listened to the bickering between the two, and couldn't help but smile, and hurriedly turned on the TV and tuned it to the Binhai Satellite TV channel. (To be continued.) )