It was already six o'clock when I returned to the hotel, and the dinner time was arranged at half past seven, so Liang Jingru took advantage of the fact that there was still a while to go back to the room to take a bath.

She asked Jiang Daoli to go up and wash it too, because it was a suite, and there were several bathrooms in all of them.

However, Young Master Jiang still thought that he wanted to take a bath together...... I was startled, and when I came to my senses, I realized that I was teasing......

Although he was active at the racecourse, he didn't go because the weather was cloudy today, there was no sun, and the amount of exercise was not large, so he just sweated a little.

Jiang Daoli doesn't care, but Liang Jingru can't bear it.

He chose to stay in the lobby and wait for Liang Jingru to come down.

Dinner will be served at the Golden Begonia Restaurant at the Capital Hotel.

Not all the guests were arranged at the Beijing Hotel, Jiang Daoli only knew Liang Jingru and Min Yiqiu just now, and he didn't know who else was.

Time passed quickly, and Liang Jingru quickly cleaned up.

She put on a little light makeup, and she looked even more bright and moving at the moment, who was already quite a sinking fish and a goose.

Liang Jingru waved at Jiang Daoli, signaling that he could go.

……

Golden Begonia Restaurant.

The TV station has made a lot of money this time.

Golden Begonia Restaurant has always been the signature restaurant of the Grand Capital Hotel.

Although it is a Chinese restaurant, the specifications do not belong to the three-star Michelin restaurant at all.

The team of chefs is made up of celebrity chefs from all over the country.

Jiang Daoli also came here for the first time, and the TV station booked a box here, which can accommodate more than 30 people to dine at the same time.

As soon as he arrived, Jiang Daoli saw Ah Hua's figure from a distance, and he was talking to a man beside him.

"It's coming." Ah Hua saw Liang Jingru and Jiang Daoli coming over, and the communication with the person stopped.

Jiang Daoli nodded.

Seeing Liang Jingru's expression as usual, Ah Hua said to Jiang Daoli: "Let me introduce you, this is a palace-level figure among lyricists in the Chinese music scene, he is Yao Youguang, you must know it." ”

Yao Youguang? To have light? It's definitely the product of a big winner again. Jiang Daoli nodded, indicating that he knew, and then stretched out his hand: "I have long admired Mr. Yao's name, but I have never seen a real person, and when I saw it today, I really had a literati temperament, under Jiang Daoli, from Beijing TV, this time I was responsible for receiving Miss Liang." ”

Jiang Daoli felt that his words were not bad, but when he saw everyone's reactions, he was a little confused.

The three of them, including Yao Youguang, were a little embarrassed.

"Little Jiang...... It's Miss Yao Youguang...... It's not sir......" Liang Jingru glanced at Yaoyouguang with some embarrassment, and then whispered to Jiang Daoli beside him.

Miss? This...... What kind of lady?

Jiang Daoli didn't expect that this handsome old guy with a flat head and a feminine aura was actually a woman......

This misunderstanding is a big one......

"It's okay, it's okay...... I rarely appear in the public eye, and this situation is normal......" Yao Youguang looked embarrassed, but she had an excellent temper and didn't care too much about Jiang Daoli's mistakes.

Ah Hua's originally sluggish expression also eased: "Let's go, go in first, and you have to communicate with Miss Yao later, Xiao Jiang." ”

Yao Youguang had learned about "The Pain of Breathing" from Ah Hua before, so he knew that this young man from the TV station was the author of "The Pain of Breathing".

When I arrived at the box, I found that more than half of the people had come, but Jiang Daoli didn't know any of them.

Under the arrangement of the staff, Jiang Daoli and Ah Hua sat together, and Liang Jingru sat on Ah Hua's side.

Everyone chatted and talked about some things in the entertainment industry, Jiang Daoli was not familiar with the world's modified entertainment industry, and he didn't know what he heard.

Just as Jiang Daoli was about to take out his mobile phone to read the news, a person came in from outside the door, which surprised him.

Director...... It's actually here......

In fact, it is not surprising that everyone here is an upper-level figure in the Chinese entertainment industry, and it is also appropriate for the director to accompany him on such an occasion.

This director is Wang Yang's uncle-in-law who was taken away by the bad luck pill, named Huang Qiming, and Jiang Daoli has only met once.

He estimated that Wang Yang must have said a lot of bad things about himself to Huang Qiming after he left, but as a person from the TV station, he inevitably stepped forward to say hello.

"Director Huang, are you here?"

Huang Qiming was shaking hands with a middle-aged man, and when he saw a person next to him calling himself, he ignored it, and after talking to the person he was talking to, he looked at Jiang Daoli.

"You are?"

Jiang Daoli didn't know why, and felt an inexplicable embarrassment.

"Uh...... I am Jiang Daoli, the assistant editor of the choreography and directing department, and this time it is because of Director Xie's arrangement, and I am responsible for receiving the guests. Jiang Daoli awkwardly pointed to his badge.

"Oh, it's you...... I heard my nephew Wang Yang mention you, the two of you are on the TV station together, right? ”

Hearing Huang Qiming mention this matter, Jiang Daoli chuckled in his heart...... And so it was...... Wang Yang's goods......

"Yes...... Yes......"

"The young man is young, not bad, you don't have to be nervous, go to your place and sit down, and there will be important guests coming." Huang Qiming said lightly.

This Huang Qiming saw Jiang Daoli as soon as he entered the door, Wang Yang begged him for help, that is, not to let this kid enter the TV station, but by mistake he passed the interview because of a song "The Outside World".

Later, when he was late for the first day of work, Wang Yang told Huang Qiming and asked Huang Qiming to fire Jiang Daoli, but he was stopped by He Wei, a heavyweight of the TV station, so Jiang Daoli could stay in the TV station as an assistant editor.

Because his most painful nephew begged for himself, this Huang Qiming saw Jiang Daoli completely wearing colored glasses.

When he returned to his seat, Jiang Daoli was sitting on pins and needles, because the old man was actually sitting opposite him...... From time to time, he glanced at himself, with a faint disdain in his expression.

MD…… This Huang Qiming is too unreasonable, right...... His nephew Wang Yang has a conflict with me, what does he care about? Besides, Wang Yang has already left the TV station, so short-sighted?

"What's wrong, Xiao Jiang? Not feeling well? Ah Hua on the side noticed Jiang Daoli's strange appearance and asked.

"I'm fine, it's the first time I've come to this kind of occasion, and I'm a little uncomfortable."

The worry on Ah Hua's face disappeared, and he said with a smile: "With your strength in writing "Breathing Pain", as well as the singing skills of the song "The Outside World", I think you will definitely enter this circle in the future, but what I am curious about is why a talented person like you has been unknown before?" ”

"It's just a hobby, I didn't expect to be recognized by you."

"Don't be modest, haha, come, you and I will change positions and communicate with Miss Yao." Ahua Road.

Of course Jiang Daoli knows that this is the opportunity that Ah Hua gave himself, according to Liang Jingru's description when he came in just now, Yao Youguang is now a well-known male singer in the Chinese music scene, and this Ou Lu is the same as Liang Jingru, and he is also a level 7 star!

After changing positions, Yao Youguang took the initiative to speak: "Xiao Jiang, I have also read your song "Breathing Pain", it is well written, where did your inspiration come from?" It can be seen that there is a sadness hidden in the sentence. ”

Why do you like to ask where the inspiration comes from? Jiang Daoli felt his head grow for a while.

When I used to be a writer, the people around me were very curious about this profession, how did those millions of words novels come about, and where did the writers get their inspiration?

At that time, every time Jiang Daoli encountered this problem, it was somewhat similar to the situation he is encountering now.

Where did the inspiration come from? I don't know!

And finally...... Jiang Daoli's answers to these friends were all unanimous.

"The water comes out!" ――

Xiao Er has not been in water for many years, it is all the essence, please give a ticket, thank you!

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