Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Wind and Rain Are Coming (Collect, Recommend!) )
At Shanghai's Hongqiao Airport, a camera team boarded the latest direct flight to Paris. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
This is the director team of Dragon TV's currently popular reality show 'Dream Remodeler', and they are ready to go to France to rub off on the hottest attention in the world.
Each episode of Dream Makeover will select a representative family and invite star designers to participate in...
The designer has a dialogue with the selected families, listening to the dreams, hobbies and desires of the householders...
When the designer gets enough understanding, he will realize the dream for the family, carry out the old house, and design the most nuanced, considerate and comfortable plan!
In the program, when the selected families return home to witness their new houses, they will always shed happy tears and touching smiles.
However, the latest issue of 'Dream Remodeler' has made a temporary change, and the director team plans to record a special feature to invite Mr. Bai Jingtong, the focus of recent topics, the bidder of the Louvre Project, hoping to use him as the protagonist to record his efforts and struggles in the Grand Louvre Project.
Mr. Bai is regarded as a leader of young designers in China, and an idol of young people.
The program team hopes that the dove tree can become a benchmark and encourage Chinese young people to be strong, struggle and never give up...
During this period, the program team had expected the difficulties that Jue Tong would encounter, but they never thought about what kind of storm the young man had experienced!
It was a storm that even the entire film crew was trembling.
On the other side, the capital.
The old couple deliberately spared several corners, and there were more people rubbing into it.
I went out to buy groceries in the morning, but when I got home, it was still noon.
"I said Lao Fang, look at the show of you, you don't need to walk with your feet, you are floating!"
Entering the house, the white father said loudly with a smile while slipping his shoes.
"Go, go, you're not happy? I'm glad you listened to it! Bai Mu put down the vegetable basket and replied with some dissatisfaction, but when she was about to continue to say something, her face suddenly changed.
Bai Mu took two steps into the house, sniffing lightly: "No, no..."
"Lao Bai, do you smell anything?"
Father Bai was stunned when he heard this, and sniffed: "It's really there, it seems to be the smell of vegetables!" ”
"I smell it..."
"There it is!" Lao Bai slapped his thigh and said loudly: "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes!" ”
"And, and..."
"There are also fish-flavored shredded pork and stewed chicken with shiitake mushrooms..."
Lao Bai was smelling it, but Bai Mu slapped his wife's body, and said with a stiff face: "You belong to a dog, you are a dog, you are a dog's nose." ”
"That's not what I'm bringing to your attention!" As she spoke, Bai Mu frowned and swept her eyes into the house: "Something is wrong, look at this house, why do you do this..."
Before he finished speaking, a beautiful girl suddenly walked out of the kitchen on one side.
The white mother looked at the girl with wide eyes, and swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.
The girl wore a ponytail, a black woolen sweat jacket on the upper body, and a pair of tight jeans on the lower body, her figure was very good, her facial features were also very exquisite, her beautiful eyebrows, big eyes, small nose, cherry mouth...
The makeup on the girl's face is not heavy, only lightly embellished...
"Uncle, aunt, you're back!"
She was wearing an apron, her sleeves rolled up, and she was holding a spatula in her hand, and at this moment, she was looking at the old couple with a smile on her face, and shouted affectionately: "You sit down first, and there is a dish right away!" ”
The girl's voice fell, and she ran back to the kitchen in a hurry.
Confused, bewildered with a capital letter.
The white father and the white mother looked at a loss.
Why did you go out to buy vegetables, and when you get home, you have such a beautiful girl? Looking at this appearance, it seems that there is still the key to our house!
"Uncle and aunt, when you meet for the first time, if there is anything that is not in place, you will criticize it directly."
Not long, I saw the girl neatly bring the dishes to the table, she rubbed her hands on the apron, took off the apron again, and then bowed straight to the white father and white mother.
"I'm Jue Tong's girlfriend, my name is Mu Jin, I've always wanted to visit Father and Aunt Bai, but I haven't found a chance!"
"I just came back from a business trip, and I heard Jue Tong say that your second elder is here, no, I'll come right away."
The girl was calm and generous, and her manners were polite, which made the good feelings of the white father and the white mother rise gradually, and this time she heard that she was still her son's 'girlfriend', and she suddenly didn't know where to go.
"Hey, you're Jin'er, right?"
Bai Mu had already stepped forward to hold the girl's hands, and said affectionately: "I heard Jue Tong say you, you have been talking to someone for many years, and you have been asking that kid to take you home, but he always shirks, saying that you are busy and have no time..."
"Auntie, don't blame him, won't we meet now!"
As soon as Mu Jin looked at the reactions of Bai's father and mother, he knew that Jue Tong hadn't told the latter about the breakup of the two, and the smile on his face was even brighter.
In fact, where is the Jingtong not taking her home, it is because she dislikes the small town in the south of the Yangtze River.
"Uncle and aunt, don't just sit still, you two will taste two bites of food."
Saying that, Mu Jin moved the bench in front of the old couple and helped the two of them to sit down: "Auntie, you have to give me good advice, he always dislikes that what I make is not as delicious as yours..."
The white father and the white mother looked at the dining table, five dishes!
Scold! Isn't it just scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded pork with fish flavor, stewed chicken with mushrooms...
If you don't say it, what about Mu Jin's high means?
Almost every point of this is on the hearts of the old couple, and every sentence is either praising the Hengtong or slapping the white father and white mother.
At the same time, I don't forget to show my cooking skills, pretend to be diligent, filial, and generous...
After a meal, Bai's father and mother were already eager for Tongming'er to marry such a good daughter-in-law home.
After the meal, Bai Mu grabbed Mu Jin's hand, unwilling to let go, and smiled on her face.
It is often said that people have four major joys: a long drought and nectar, meeting old acquaintances in other places, when the gold list is inscribed, and spending candles in the same room.
Let's not talk about the first two, my son is about to get the last two happy!
The old couple didn't have any doubts, who wouldn't be in a hurry to marry such a beautiful girl?
The more the two pondered, the more beautiful their hearts became...
What happened in the capital, but Jue Tong didn't know it.
When he woke up, it was already noon in Paris.
I didn't sleep well for three days, and after returning to the hotel, after a hurried wash, I lay down on the big bed and couldn't wake up.
"Please bring a lunch to the room."
Jutong rubbed his eyes, stood up and leaned on the back of the bed, looking a little confused in his expression.
After a long time, perhaps feeling hungry, he picked up the phone on the bedside table and said in a daze, "By the way, bring me a few more copies of today's newspaper!" ”
Dressed in pants, he went to bed barefoot, pulled the curtains open, and the harsh sunlight filled the room.
The hotel is a five-star hotel in Paris, the room is very large, there are more than 20 square meters is a suite, European classical style.
'Knock knock...'
As soon as he finished washing, there was a knock on the door.
"Your lunch, sir."
A waiter walked in with a food cart: "This is the newspaper you wanted..."
The newspapers are very popular in France: Le Parisien and Le Figaro, as well as a European-wide BBC morning newspaper.
A few newspapers were simply swept like this, the corners of Jue Tong's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he was slightly proud and proud in his heart, and he said to himself:
"Hey, dude, this is the conquest of Europe!"
I saw that there were two photos on the front page of the newspaper, and the pictures on the front page and the front page, one was Master Williams, and the other was his Bai Juetong.
The newspaper commented on him as: "Amazing oriental designer!" ”
"Wow the audience!"
"Magician, conquer the judges!"
"Selection of the biggest dark horse!"
'Knock knock...'
He was about to sit down and read the newspaper when suddenly there was another knock on the door to his room.
"Uncle Zhang, why are you here?"
Seeing that Zhang Zhong was standing at the door with the dean, Jue Tong was slightly stunned, then smiled and said affectionately: "You enter the house!" ”
Zhang Zhong was dressed formally, still in a suit and tie, he walked into the room and looked around a little:
"I have something to do in China, and I'm going back this afternoon."
Zhang Zhong said in a deep voice.
He paused, his eyes skimmed to the newspaper in his hand, and his face became a little solemn:
"Jue Tong, don't be too happy too early, we are still far from the final success."
Jue Tong didn't think it was a big deal, and was just about to agree, but he heard Zhang Zhong continue to say in a deep voice: "Don't look at these newspapers praising you so desperately now, maybe they will collectively mutiny in the next second..."
"Dove Tong.." Zhang Zhong stood in front of Hengtong, his eyes looked directly at this young man who had repeatedly created miracles, and solemnly patted him on the shoulder: "Don't forget those powerful people last night." ”
"Those people have been operating in Europe for too long, and this time they have lost such a big face, and they will definitely make a move soon."
"No matter what, in the end, whether you win or lose, I just hope you can do a little..."Zhang Zhong's face became more and more solemn, and he only heard him say: "That is, never give up!" ”
"As long as you do this, no matter who the enemy is, you will not be defeated, you will only fight more and more!"
Jutong didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and only nodded in response, but didn't pay attention to it.
But the storm is coming.
PS: Hey! Thanks to the old driver's big brother for the reward, I owe another chapter! I owe two chapters, and Ming'er will start to make up for it! There is procrastination, there is procrastination, there is procrastination....