Chapter 414: The heart is too soft
Autumn is the harvest season, although hard work may not lead to success, but the wind and rain, coupled with careful care, success in this September is extremely ferocious.
"The White Tower" finally ushered in its premiere, but on this day, Chai Zhiping did not wait in the office as he did in the past few years, waiting for the results to be announced. This year, leaving the office, leaving Kemi Wise, leaving everything in Taipei, Chai Zhiping embarked on a flight to the mainland. For Taipei, what else needs to be conquered, only the vast market in the mainland is its new goal.
Du Hanwen went to the airport to send Chai Zhiping, but Mi Ruizhi, who was at the helm, was most at ease with this younger brother. If you don't explain a few words, you always panic in your heart.
"Do you know what your biggest weakness is?" Chai Zhiping said, handed over the coffee, and took a long hair from Du Hanwen's shoulder, "Well, it's okay, the long black hair is probably Ah Ning's, don't worry." β
Du Hanwen almost burst out laughing, "It's not Ah Ning's or who's, I'm staying at home obediently during this time." β
"Don't bother to talk about your." Chai Zhiping rolled his eyes, "By the way, your biggest weakness, the atmosphere made by your few words is gone." β
"Uh, it's not your sister" Seeing Chai Zhiping glaring at him, Du Hanwen shrunk his neck, "My biggest weakness, it's hard to say." β
"It's actually quite simple." Chai Zhiping shook his fingers, "It's just that the heart is too soft." β
"You are always too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted, and carry all the problems by yourself" Du Hanwen spread his hands and smiled, "Is it this problem?" β
Chai Zhiping was also angry, "Of course not!" If you want to carry all the problems yourself, that's still a fart weakness, and you can only be regarded as too tired to live. Our Lady of Heart. β
"Well, then where is my heart soft, not to mention doing Kemi Wisdom with my sister, I made "Meteor Garden". said that he was looking for a variety show road for idols, so he found a variety show road. There are still a lot of objections, and I'm not quite adamant. Du Hanwen also retorted.
"Put" Chai Zhiping smiled and shook his head. "You are soft-hearted to women, but you are hard-hearted to men."
"That's no way, who made me a handsome guy, and my orientation is normal." Du Hanwen hugged Chai Zhiping, "Sister, in fact, I'm not soft-hearted, I just don't care." β
Chai Zhiping's eyes lit up, "Yes, this is your biggest problem." You're not soft-hearted. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter, and you will naturally be soft-hearted. Cause and effect is like this, yes, so it's very annoying, there are some things that you can't give up if you don't want to. Now, you're carrying the whole of Komi Wisdom on your shoulders. β
"Now it doesn't matter if you want to, in the past, one person fed the whole family without worrying. Plus Ah Ning. It's just a lot of mouths, thinking that I can't raise her like a queen if I do something. What now. I finally understood the meaning of the sentence that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. It's not something that can be avoided, and there are things that take the initiative to find yourself. Smiling and shaking his head, Du Hanwen hugged Chai Zhiping, "Don't worry about going to the mainland, I will take care of it in Taipei." β
"I can only trust you if it's okay." Pat Du Hanwen on the back. "I'll take a good look at that girl named Li, you don't have to worry."
"My sister is much more reliable than me, so naturally I don't have to worry." Du Hanwen waved his hand and watched Chai Zhiping walk into the customs.
Walking out of the airport lobby, I looked back at the busy building. I'm really disgusted. Here it is always antonymous with home. Inexplicably, I yearn for the days when I didn't leave home for dozens of miles in my life hundreds of years ago, and I don't know what kind of life it would be.
"Hello senior sister!"
Zhang Junning responded with a smile to those who didn't know, those who had an impression and those who didn't have an impression. After the summer of 02, the girl found that she had finally become a veritable senior sister. When the seniors in the fourth grade begin to focus on their personal future, the juniors who carry on the past become the seniors in the eyes of most people.
Zhang Junning is quite accustomed to being greeted constantly when he walks in the political conference. Since the public relationship, the girls who pay attention to themselves have significantly exceeded the boys. In the past, only boys would pay attention to themselves, and girls probably didn't want to admit that they would lose more than charm, so they would always pretend not to see it. Now there are more girls who look at themselves, and there are far fewer boys. The girl looked at herself, because she was curious about what Du Du's girlfriend's fiancΓ©e had and what kind of demon tricks had to subdue the idol in her heart. For this mentality, Zhang Junning is basically immune. If you can't even think about these, it's better not to be a celebrity girlfriend, otherwise you will be angry to death sooner or later.
"Ah Ning!"
Turning his head to look, Qingfeng ran over with red eyes and hugged Zhang Junning.
"What are you crying about?" Zhang Junning patted Qingfeng, probably no one would think that there was anything worth gossiping about in this scene. Qingfeng is also a well-known figure in school, in addition to singing really good and famous. Well, the reputation of the Friends of the Women of Big Mom is also widely spread abroad.
"I'm out of love." Qingfeng glanced at Zhang Junning, and no longer held back his tears, "My heart hurts so much." β
"Okay, okay, I'll treat you to a drink in the evening." Zhang Junning said and suddenly remembered, "Tomorrow will not work, today "White Tower" premieres, I want to watch TV." β
"Don't abandon me." Qingfeng had tears in his eyes, looking pitiful to death.
Originally, my heart was not hard, "Okay, then let's call Xinyi and them together." β
When Du Hanwen finished dealing with the matter, he returned home with food at night, and he was circled, what happened to the literary and artistic youth to have a party. In the living room, Zhang Hang was holding the guitar and singing something, listening to the melody was somewhat familiar. On the side, Qingfeng sat on the ground, shaking the sand hammer, holding a pen in one hand and writing and drawing on the paper. Zhang Junning was eating snacks with Xinyi and was watching "We Are Married".
Several guests are really a little blind to Du Hanwen's return, well, Du Hanwen is used to it. These young people are all people who belong to their own world, which is so strong that they are about to become substance. It just so happens that he really has no status in their world. Except, of course, for two women.
"Wow, there's something delicious!" Xinyi jumped up and took the food that Du Hanwen was carrying.
"You're back!" Zhang Junning jumped up and hugged Du Hanwen, and complained in a low voice, "I'm almost annoyed to death by those two crazy people, Qingfeng fell out of love, and pulled me to cry." I finally found Zhang Hang, an exclusive negative emotion recycling bin. β
"He's going to fall out of love." Du Hanwen was stunned, almost didn't laugh, and wanted to ask Qingfeng Have you really been in love. However, seeing that Qingfeng seemed to be something in his own mind, he looked at it with sharp eyes, and he couldn't help but ask. I remembered how I listened to Zhang Xuan's guitar music just now, and I was a little familiar, but it wasn't "Little Love Song".
has long lost the enthusiasm to write songs to earn prestige, and now Du Hanwen generally does not write songs as long as he doesn't miss singing by himself and sings songs that have not yet been released. Push it all away, music is such a thing, since Qingfeng often came to his house as a guest, Du Hanwen vowed to break with this thing. I really feel the deep malice of this world, I am too untalented in this project, so it's good to watch the two literary and artistic young people in that melancholy.
There is an audience and a singer who has sold millions of copies of the record combined, and the two underground singers are interested. Qingfeng cleared his throat and sang the first draft of the song "Little Love Song" in only ten minutes.
"This is a simple little love song, singing the twists and turns of people's hearts" Qingfeng sang, Zhang Hang and Xinyi accompanied by guitar on the side with harmonies, and Zhang Junning took the DV to shoot on the side. Du Hanwen was eating sesame oil chicken while shaking his head and humming. This is the picture I wanted so much when I was in college, but it was only in my imagination. Everyone held guitars and sang their own songs. There are beautiful women, and there are beautiful women who like themselves. If there is good food, this is enough, and you really can't force too much in the day, so you are already very content.
It's just now, why do you think it's a little weird, Du Hanwen glanced at the sesame oil chicken in his hand, it was just made.
"Even if the whole world is kidnapped by loneliness, I won't run, I can't escape, and in the end, everyone will grow old" In the song, Du Hanwen suddenly remembered, by the way, why did he come back.
Nokia's classic mobile phone ringtone interrupted Qingfeng's state of interest, ready to soar into the high notes. Like a deflated balloon, he sat slumped on the sofa and looked at Du Hanwen angrily.
"You sing yours, I'll answer the phone." Du Hanwen was not embarrassed at all. I have long understood that I can't be polite to these literary and artistic youths, so I have to use my own code of conduct to make way for them.
Zhang Junning glanced at the call prompt on his mobile phone, Xu Ruoxuan, remembered, this woman should go back to Taipei. Du Hanwen picked up the phone, uh-huh, picked up the TV remote control, and turned on the TV.
"Hey, we're singing." Qingfeng glared at Du Hanwen angrily, he was really a man who practiced art. I used to think that this person was a prodigal son who was floating in the red dust, otherwise how could he write such a beautiful love song. After knowing each other for a long time, I realized that this product is actually a vulgar hypocrite, the question is what to do when he is still so handsome, and he doesn't give people a way to live.
After hanging up the phone, Du Hanwen turned the stage, "By the way, add some data to "White Tower", I don't make money, how can everyone come to my house to eat and drink." β
Du Hanwen's ridicule, in the ears of these three people, are all passing clouds. Those who eat fries eat french fries, and those who prepare dishes and chopsticks continue to prepare. Zhang Junning reluctantly gave Du Hanwen a wry smile, and sat happily in front of the TV.
"By the way, "The White Tower" has a special chapter, I read the newspaper." Xinyi asked Du Hanwen.
"Of course, please go and see it then." Du Hanwen is not stingy, anyway, he will definitely charter the venue at that time, "Remember, it's called "Get Out, Tumor." β
"It's really a good name for two." Qingfeng muttered and took a hard bite of the sesame oil chicken.
Zhang Junning laughed vigorously, this name was given by himself. (To be continued.) )