Chapter 52: Telephone
Zhao Yiming's first dinner back home ended with slapstick and some happy or bad topics. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Ming Xiao took the two girls to wash the pots and wash the dishes. Since Zhao Yiming is cooking, this washing work will definitely not be his turn. And Song Chuxia was a guest, so she shouldn't have been brought with her. However, he is too familiar with it, and he is used to it, so he has long paid less attention to these etiquettes.
Finally, I had a chance to go back to my room and clean up for a while.
Zhao Yiming threw himself directly on the bed, and put his hands on the back of his head to think about his thoughts.
Although there are some unexpected things in this poetry contest, it is also reasonable. Except for making him a little nervous and writing a few more poems, everything was quite easy. Moreover, the competition earned 80,000 Chinese dollars, which is worth the ticket price.
With these 80,000, it is not a problem to upgrade Dumb to level 2. But after reaching level 2, you can only afford to buy one intermediate skill book and two elementary skill books.
These three melons and two dates are shabby when they look at it. Although I didn't have any ideas before, I just earned it slowly, but Yingcai Middle School inserted a lever - wealth is moving.
If the talent is 200,000, will it go or not? Go ahead, that's really sorry not to go to Sister Yi and Sister Yiyi. But if you don't go, you're a little unwilling.
Is there a way to get the best of both worlds? Zhao Yiming thought a little painfully, and his eyebrows were tangled.
"Gardenia blooms, sobeautifulsowhite......"
Finally a voice saved him from his thoughts, and it was the ringing of his cellphone. After having a mobile phone, Zhao Yiming set this song as his mobile phone ringtone. At first, he liked it, but now he's a little disgusted by the sound.
How can you ruin a song that you love so much?
It's as simple as setting it as your phone's ringtone, whether it's an incoming call or an alarm clock. You'll soon get bored with it. In particular, if you set an alarm clock, your disgust will even quickly form a conditioned reflex. Fortunately, Zhao Yiming was only set to the ringtone of the mobile phone, so he could endure it for a longer time.
The sudden ringing of the bell startled Zhao Yiming, and he looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table with displeased eyes.
He should actually be thankful for this ringtone. Not only because it pulled him out of his unintelligible thoughts, but it also brought him good news—presumably good news.
The body didn't move, Zhao Yiming stretched out an arm, hooked his fingers and held the mobile phone in front of his eyes, and the caller ID clearly indicated the person on the other end of the phone - Lan Siyan.
Subconsciously, he sat up suddenly, and once again took a closer look at the caller ID, and then Zhao Yiming pressed the answer button: "Hello, Lan Siyan." ”
The girl who fell in love for the first time, even if she didn't have that feeling, was a special existence, not to mention that Lan Siyan was still a stunning beauty. In an instant, many words of greeting flew through Zhao Yiming's mind. But in the end, he chose the most ordinary greeting.
"Zhao Yiming, is that you? I'm sorry to bother you so late. On the other end of the line was a female voice as soft as a trickle.
"It's not too late, it's not too late." Zhao Yiming felt like a stunned young man, he looked at the time: "It's not even 7 o'clock in the evening, where is it late." ”
A chuckle rang on the phone, and it seemed that she was not alone. With this discovery, Zhao Yiming recovered a little bit.
"Mr. Lan, do you have anything to do with me?"
If there were only two people, Zhao Yiming might panic because he couldn't figure out the situation. But since there were other people, it was a normal exchange between the two people. Zhao Yiming will not be too stunned.
"I've read the newspapers." Lan Siyan said softly: "Congratulations on winning the poetry contest. ”
"Thank you!"
The two men then fell into a brief silence. Lan Siyan may be organizing language on his side, but Zhao Yiming really has nothing to say here. If Lan Siyan's purpose in calling was to congratulate him, then the phone could be hung up here.
Of course, it doesn't go that way.
It seems that the courage has been mustered, Lan Siyan said: "Congratulations on the publication of your "Phantom City" today, I just watched the serialization, it is really good." ”
"Phantom City" was published today?
Zhao Yiming was stunned. Then he tilted his head and looked at the calendar. He likes to keep things on his calendar to prevent forgetting.
Sure enough, in the space of August 23 in the diary, there was a clear line of handwriting that was not old: Wednesday, the day of publication of "Juvenile Weekly".
Oops, it's been completely forgotten.
Zhao Yiming only remembered when he was here, and he was not prepared, so he only replied casually: "On a whim, there are still many shortcomings." ”
"That's already good." may have guessed that Zhao Yiming would be modest, and the smile in the voice on the phone became more and more loud: "Zhao Yiming, being too modest is pride." ”
"Yes, yes, I'm just used to it, and I will definitely change it in the future."
reacted, Zhao Yiming finally returned to normal, and there was a hint of joke in his speech.
Zhao Yiming's side was normal, but Lan Siyan's side became slurred: "I'm sorry...... I'm really embarrassed...... "Phantom City" ......"
Intermittently, Lan Siyan finally finished the main content, and after finishing speaking, she added a few words: "I know this is a reluctant invitation." But I really wanted to see it, so I called you. If you refuse, I understand ......"
Lan Siyan actually called to ask Zhao Yiming if he had any follow-up content for "Phantom City" and if he could give it to her in advance. This request is too much and too much, and it is not too much to say it. But with the tone and tone of others, of course Zhao Yiming will not think she is excessive.
He just felt a little embarrassed. People called just to ask about the manuscript, and he thought about it for a long time.
"Okay, no problem. In fact, the book has already been written and the manuscript has been bound. ”
Thinking of a question and hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yiming asked, "I'll give it to you, or you can come and get it." ”
When the question was asked, the phone said "I'm sorry, please wait a while" and it went silent.
It wasn't until Zhao Yiming almost waited impatiently that Lan Siyan's voice came: "Do you remember the cake shop we met last time?" There's a café to the left of the cake shop, let's meet there. ”
"Okay!" Zhao Yiming agreed without much thought.
"Alright, that's all, goodbye." It seemed that there was a lot of eagerness, and Lan Siyan hung up the phone immediately after speaking.
"I hung up the phone when the matter was decided, and I didn't want to say a few more polite words." Zhao Yiming muttered a little dissatisfied: "This is too anxious, the book has not yet arrived, and I, the author, have thrown it over the wall?" ”
After making the call, Zhao Yiming came out to take a look, and the mother and sister had already cleaned up the kitchen. And when he called, Song Chuxia had already gone back first after receiving a call from home. Next, Ming Xiao plans to watch two episodes of the TV series that can't be thundered every night. Zhao Yatong went out for a walk to eat.
Zhao Yiming didn't have a mother and sister's Yaxing, and at this time, he finally felt tired. After taking a shower, he went to bed early and fell asleep.
Little did he know that in a room a few kilometers away, two girls had fallen into a mess.
A pair of pajamas had been crumpled. But because Lan Simiao, who only had her sister in front of her, didn't care about her spring dew. was pressed under Lan Siyan and did not let go, and continued to tease her: "Sister, it's the first date." ”
Lan Siyan's blushing face was obviously annoyed and angry: "It's not your idea yet." ”
"I'm just making ideas, not ideas."
"You also said that you knew that I was very upset at the time."
"Sister, I just want this book. What's upset? ”
"You killed me." Lan Siyan finally let go of Lan Simiao. Lan Simiao is Lan Siyan's cousin, and she is only in her second year of junior high school this year. Although they are not sisters, their relationship is better than that of sisters.
And the thing about calling Zhao Yiming today was what she picked up.
Since the birthday party, Lan Siyan has paid much more attention to Zhao Yiming than before. In addition to the inexplicable feeling for him, more importantly, she also has a way to understand Zhao Yiming's affairs.
By what means? Of course, it was her grandfather Xia Anping.
the story of Zhao Yiming and "Fairy Tale Kingdom"; his "Phantom City"; He went to participate in a poetry contest for middle school students. Lan Siyan has collected every piece of information.
Of course, being able to do these is already her limit, how can the girl's family contact someone directly. But there are always exceptions, and this exception is the arrival of Lan Simiao.
Lan Simiao didn't know Zhao Yiming, she happened to be absent on her sister's birthday last time. This time, she didn't know Zhao Yiming through her sister. She met Zhao Yiming through the "Youth Weekly", which was only published today, and "Phantom City" deeply attracted this little girl.
Amitabha, sin, sin. Damn Zhao Yiming, this led an innocent little girl to the road of no return for a rotten girl.
Lan Simiao excitedly discussed "Phantom City" with Lan Siyan and discussed the author Ange. And Lan Siyan accidentally leaked his mouth and revealed the truth that Zhao Yiming is Ange.
Lan Simiao didn't think about it so much at first, and listened to the story of her sister and Zhao Yiming. She just pestered her sister if she could contact Zhao Yiming and say hello to her idol. Of course, it would be nice if there were other windfalls.
As for the idea of asking Zhao Yiming for the manuscript, it was not her idea, but an excuse that her sister Lan Siyan came up with in a hurry. It's none of her Lan Simiao's business.
It's just that she can see that something is wrong from her sister's expression.
After Zhao Yiming raised the issue of sending books. Lan Siyan, who was flustered, suddenly ran out of ideas. Lan Simiao's eyes rolled, and the idea of meeting in a café immediately popped up. Lan Siyan was confused and adopted it. By the time she reacted, the culprit was already hiding at the foot of the bed and snickering.
"You've killed me." Lan Siyan complained to Lan Simiao again. However, her face has long been no longer complaining, but unconsciously full of longing and expectation.