Chapter 313: Wine Talk After Dinner

"You're the best Chinese speaker I've ever met. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info And so young, are you a genius? The old man did not hesitate to praise Wei Bochen.

Wei Bochen didn't expect the old man to be so talkative, most of the time it was the old man who asked him some questions, anyway, it didn't hurt to speak, Wei Bochen was also very enthusiastic to communicate with him.

From the time when he learned Chinese to his current identity, he told the old man very seriously. However, he is still more careful about some personal matters, and he does not name them all, and as for other things, it is not a big deal anyway.

Whether it's talking about Korean culture and literature, or about Chinese culture and history, Wei Bochen can tell it all in the palm of his hand.

Coincidentally, the old man seems to be a master who likes Chinese culture very much, and he also has a certain amount of research and learning about it. In this way, two people with similar interests and corresponding topics get together, and the hours of healing are considered to be less, and if you really want to talk, you can't finish talking for three days and three nights.

Wei Bochen and the old man naturally couldn't chat here for three days and three nights, Wei Bochen had to go to his brother's house for dinner at night, and the old man must have something to do on his own.

But from the long chatter between the two, it is not difficult to see the old man's appreciation and admiration for him.

Although Wei Bochen was already very restrained, in the eyes of the old man, Wei Bochen was a genius, a genius who learned Chinese knowledge. It's a shame that such people don't continue to read up.

According to his idea, Wei Bochen could be a scholar of Chinese literature in South Korea. Even if you are not a scholar, you can be a language expert in Chinese. Also, his painting is also very good, why did he choose to be a star?

Wei Bochen never thought of himself as a genius, these knowledge were learned by his own efforts, and it was impossible to get today's achievements without double the effort.

The two chatted for a long time with great interest, and did not say goodbye until about five o'clock in the afternoon. For Wei Bochen, it is a wonderful and memorable thing to meet a strange old man and occasionally talk about Chinese and Chinese culture and knowledge.

For the old man, he is most happy to meet such a knowledgeable and talented young man, which means that in his eyes, there are still many good and talented young people in the people.

Before parting, the two left each other's phone numbers, and agreed to come out to chat when they were free in the future, so they said goodbye to each other.

Wei Bochen looked at the back of the old man leaving with a smile, and smiled slightly, in such a quiet afternoon, I met an interesting passerby, and this kind of life is not bad~

After three steps and two steps, Wei Bochen hurriedly packed up his painting tools, and went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and go to Fang Chengkai's house.

Calculate the time, from Fang Chengkai's return to China to the present, he really hasn't had a good meal with him, either Fang Chengkai is too busy, or he is too busy, sometimes he has lunch and leaves in a hurry without eating a few bites.

Carrying a full load of vegetables, meat, and fruits, he came to Fang Chengkai's house. For a rare meal, Wei Bochen planned to cook it himself and fry a few dishes that both of them liked to eat.

Koreans like spicy food, but the two brothers who have lived in foreign countries since they were young have relatively light tastes, so when they first came to Korea, they were really not used to it.

"Roar! The last course is here! Wei Bochen held the "fried salmon with maple sugar" in his left and right hands and brought it up.

"Not bad~ It's amazing to be able to make so many dishes!" Fang Chengkai looked at the dishes served by Wei Bochen and said with satisfaction.

"Brother, are you praising me or belittling me~" Wei Bochen smiled and sat down opposite him.

Fang Chengkai took a bottle of white wine from the side, skillfully opened it with a corkscrew, poured a glass for Wei Bochen first, and then poured himself a glass, "Of course I praise you, you are your favorite wine, how about tasting it." ”

Wei Bochen picked up the wine glass and took a sip gently, and the rich aroma of wine immediately emanated, filling the entire mouth, "Well, that's good, but brother, how did you get this bottle of wine?" ”

Seven 1978 Montachers from Château Conti Roma. In 2001, Sotheby's New York sold for $167,500, or $23,929 each. It's hard to buy now.

"My brother likes to drink, of course I have to help him buy it, this bottle of wine is hard to find, I have been looking for it for a long time." Fang Chengkai also took a sip lightly.

"Thank you, brother." Wei Bochen knew since he was a child that his brother loved him the most, and no matter what he wanted, Fang Chengkai would be desperate to help him get it.

"Say thank you to my brother." Fang Chengkai looked at Wei Bochen, and really felt very relieved in his heart, such a well-behaved and sensible younger brother.

Wei Bochen doesn't need his parents to worry about since he was a child, he will be perfect in both study and life, and he is very independent, he has never let his parents worry about it since he was a child, and when he grows up, he will complete everything by himself, successfully admitted to college, and live independently by himself, except for being a star, his father does not agree, he has always been proud of his son.

Of course, Fang Chengkai has always longed for his father's love for his son, but he has never had it, but Fang Chengkai is not angry at all about Wei Jiarong's differentiation between himself and Wei Bochen, because Wei Bochen is his younger brother, his most beloved brother, and he will never be angry with his younger brother.

Originally, when eating, Fang Chengkai didn't like to talk, but maybe it was because it was rare to have a meal with his younger brother, so the two chatted very happily throughout the meal.

"Wow~ Bo Chen, your fried salmon with maple sugar is really amazing."

"Hey~ brother, underestimate me, Western food is my forte." That's right.

"That's right, it seems that this is the first time I've eaten your cooking, and I didn't expect your cooking skills to be as good as mine." Fang Chengkai said immodestly.

Wei Bochen took a sip of wine, looked at Fang Chengkai with a smile and said, "Brother, you can't be modest." ”

"Hehe, have you been busy lately?" Fang Chengkai asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's approaching the end of the year, I don't have any other schedules, it's mainly practice, just prepare for the year-end awards ceremony."

Fang Chengkai shook the wine in his hand, "When are you going to leave the entertainment industry and come back to help me?" ”

Wei Bochen was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, "Brother, with your ability, you can manage the company well, and I, although I am tired every day now, I am tired and happy, I am willing to live like this every day, as for quitting the entertainment industry, I think it is impossible, even if 2pm is no longer famous and forgotten, I will not leave." ”

"Alas~ I knew you would say that, even if I knew your answer, I still wanted to ask." Fang Chengkai sighed.

"Okay, brother, it's rare for the two of us to have a meal, don't talk about this, drink more bars!" He was happy today and wanted to have a few more drinks.

"Okay, drink."

Today, the two of them are completely adopting the life they had when they were in the United States, and as for Korean etiquette or something, they will be put aside for the time being, anyway, there is no one here, and the two brothers will not care.

The degree of this white wine is not very high, and for the two people who have a good amount of wine, such a little wine is nothing at all, so in addition to drinking, the two of them are more reminiscing about the interesting things when they were young.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, coming out of Fang Chengkai's house and strolling on the path of Qingtan Cave, Wei Bochen took a deep breath, and then spit it out, and the whole person seemed to be a lot more sober.

The two didn't drink much, but because Fang Chengkai still had a job, the two didn't drink anymore, after all, there was still something to do tomorrow, and it was not good to drink too much.

Unconsciously, he walked past the door of a villa, and by the faint light inside, he couldn't help but stop and look sideways slightly.

At this time, suddenly two tall and pretty figures appeared in front of him.

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