Soon, the charity dinner came to a successful conclusion in the charity auction that had been interrupted several times, raising a total of more than 71 million Hong Kong dollars for Chinese disabled children, this time Zhao Yan as a spectator, did not participate in the auction, according to his script, on the one hand, there is nothing he likes, and now is not the time to come out on his own, but after the meeting, he instructed Aden to donate 500,000 Hong Kong dollars in an anonymous way according to the fundraising account announced by the organizing committee at the dinner. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the rich daughter who had a big temper, for some reason, shined in the venue, and she was very generous to shoot a few exhibits that may not be used, and she had a good scenery for a while, and when she proudly demonstrated to Zhao Xiaoke, she was surprised to find that the people at this table did not know when they had left.

The great tragedy in the world is that revenge cannot be avenged, but the greater helplessness may be like the emotion of a lonely master: When I practiced martial arts to seek revenge on my enemies, I helplessly found that they were all dead.

Leaving aside how the rich girl who jumped like thunder, Zhao Yan and the others naturally changed places to eat supper.

The location of supper, choose a little farther away in the temple street of a secluded shop, this is the place where the Li brothers and sisters were killed, although small but sell a lot of things, after all, this is the temple street known for the night market.

Returning here after a few years, Zhao Yan couldn't help but feel a little emotional, it was really a feeling that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly, the last time he came to play with him was Xiangning, and now there are several more people around, but it feels like a different scene.

With sharp eyes, he pinched the flesh on the crook of Zhao Yan's arm on the right side, snorted and found a place to sit down, Yuanlong and a few brothers looked at it with a smile, and they didn't care, but Amei, who was still looking at the manuscript in her hand just now, smiled knowingly, and a twist appeared at the corner of her mouth, which was very meaningful.

Everyone chatted about some interesting anecdotes at the dinner, and inadvertently a variety of snacks were already on the round table, and when everyone was moving, they heard Amei slap the table and shout:

"Good! What a life, love you a thousand times! In fact, what Amei has in her hand is not the original song that should have been sung by her many years later, but the modified version that Zhao Yan has made a little modification at the end of the place, and the number of words in the changes is not much, only not 8 words, but it makes this love song of the eternal swan song, on the road of swan song, more charming, and it can be regarded as not insulting the original author of this song, after all, these changes are not the result of Zhao Yan's own inspiration, but the love song has been listened to a lot, and he naturally has a deeper understanding of the original lyrics.

"Stone, did you really make this song?" Yuan Long and the others hurriedly put down the food in their hands and shifted their attention to the manuscript in Amei's hand.

Obviously, no one can sketch the beginning and end of a song so concisely and briskly on a toilet raft, but this song has not yet come out, and if you want to say that the original author is right in front of you, he himself has to admit that this song is well done and the lyrics are wonderful, and it can be called a classic.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed." Zhao Yan was still a little uncomfortable under the gaze of so many eyes and inquiries at the same time, how could others know that he was really ashamed!

Yuan Long grabbed the manuscript in Amei's hand, and after some study, he is a singer himself, and he is naturally familiar with these things, with his understanding of Amei, this song is highly suitable for Amei to sing, and can give full play to her voice and rhyme, this song is simply as if it was tailor-made for Amei, and in this regard alone, the value of this song may not be estimated.

"Stone, your song, I'm afraid it's priceless, although you mean to give it to Amei, but in our industry, there is no rule of taking people's good things for nothing, so how about I make a price on behalf of Amei, brother?"

"No need, Brother Long, I will never charge money for this song, so don't persuade me."

At this time, Amei woke up from the artistic conception of this poem, watching these two people arguing, and suddenly laughed with a "poof", with a ladylike demeanor, and a smile was so charming.

Why is the relationship between Yuanlong and Amei so good? In addition to the many works that the two have collaborated on, there is actually another reason that is less known, that is, although the two people are also a little different in age, they are not brothers and sisters, but they are the righteous son and daughter of He Lao, the oldest founder of Golden Harvest Pictures, and this He Lao is in the Hong Kong and Taiwan film and television circles, his high achievements and respected status are well known, and he can almost be called the father of Hong Kong films.

After some arguments between the two, there was no result, but Amei generously accepted the manuscript and said meaningfully:

"You two don't fight, I'll have a word, okay? From now on, Zhao Shishi is my own brother, whoever wants to bully you in the future will report my name, of course, your brother Long is also in charge, don't mention this matter, eat quickly, it's going to be cold. ”

A song that originally belonged to her, in exchange for a good sister, this deal... It's too cost-effective, Zhao Yan couldn't help but feel a little proud when he returned to his residence, but Shuangshuang, who didn't go back to school, patted him on the head:

Look at how proud you are, what a beauty!

returned to school as scheduled the next day, but Zhao Yan found that there was a girl in yellow sitting next to his seat, refreshing and refreshing, quite familiar, but he couldn't remember what the intersection was for a while.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, it seemed that after being reborn, it wasn't all Zhizhu in his hands, there were still some things that were still running along its fixed trajectory.

In these two lives, Zhao Yan's instantaneous memory is very poor, and he has not changed much because of rebirth, so he is not too impressed by Xu Jiaqi, who was saved by a shot in military training, and there is no news from her at any time, so for a while, he was stunned and did not recognize Xu Jiaqi.

Therefore, this master's title of "sociology", most of the time, requires a lot of social research, as long as you submit the topic and papers with new views from time to time, you can get credits, so sociology is actually in line with Zhao Yan's original intention of choosing this major to mix a diploma.

"Zhao Yan! Hello! Xu Jiaqi had already seen Zhao Yan who had entered the classroom, but when she saw that she seemed to be a little unfamiliar, she took the initiative to stand up and say hello, speaking authentic Cantonese, her voice was sweet and crisp, ethereal and distant.

The whole classroom was already crowded at this time, and everyone speculated that this extreme beauty, who suddenly transferred to the school in the past few days, was polite to everyone but also rejected people thousands of miles away, why did she take the initiative to talk to Zhao Yan, who ran out at both ends in three days and didn't stay in the school for a few days at all.

At the age of graduate students, if you don't open your love, I'm afraid you don't need to open it, beauties, especially boutique beauties, are a scarce resource, so it's even more important to start first.

"Please speak Mandarin, or English, I don't know much Cantonese." This sentence is a bit excessive, although the international environment of CUHK has a high degree of acceptance of language, but it has not yet reached 97, and everyone has not yet used Mandarin so high at this time.

Khan, this guy! When the wolves were still eager to try how to talk, they actually heard this level of dialogue, please, who talked to the goddess like this?

But to everyone's surprise, Xu Jiaqi lowered her eyebrows and responded, "Okay, I remember." I'll learn Mandarin well. ”

Poof! The crowd of onlookers is already lying on the ground, is this okay? (To be continued.) )