Zhang Aijia poked her head out of the quilt, looked at Shen Chong's back in front of the window, and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Look at the scenery."

"Does the scenery look as good as mine?"

Shen Chong looked back at her half-exposed white fragrant shoulders, and said with a wry smile: "Looking at the scenery outside the window, you can cultivate your sentiments, and looking at the scenery on the bed, it is easy to exhaust yourself." ”

The closer the two are now, the more Zhang Aijia can let go, she is reclining, her arms are half-propped, intentionally or unintentionally revealing the looming pepper milk, throwing a wink, and asking in a greasy voice: "Is it?" ”

"Fairy" Shen Chong shouted, pinched a sword trick in his left hand, put on a pose, pointed at her with a sword in his right hand, and said: "There is a kind of if you put on your clothes, Poor Dao will definitely accept you." ”

Zhang Aijia laughed so hard that she slid into the quilt, shaking out a heart-warming wave, and after half a sound, she resurfaced, bit her lip and asked: "Dao Chief, your combat power is so weak, how can you afford to open a harem?" ”

"Opening a harem is not for the sake of singing at night." Shen Chongang straightened his chest, put his hands behind his back, made a generation of grandmasters, and said with a righteous and awe-inspiring voice: "Opening a harem is about the pleasure of the two loves, if it was just to go to bed, I would have already owned three palaces and six courtyards, and I would have collected three thousand beauties." ”

"It's brazen." Zhang Aijia took a sip, grabbed the pillow next to him and smashed him, and said disdainfully: "It's lustful to be lustful, and you can say that you are happy with each other." ”

Shen Chong caught the pillow, laughed twice, sat down on the chair at the window, and said, "Have you read Zhang Ailing's novels?" ”

"Which one?"

"Red Roses and White Roses." Shen Chong read out the sentence directly: "Maybe every man has had two women like this, at least two." married a red rose, and over time, the red one changed to a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one was still "the bright moonlight in front of the bed"; married a white rose, the white one is a grain of rice sticky on the clothes, but the red one is a cinnabar mole on the heart. ”

"Am I a red rose, or a white rose?"

"Every man has two women living in his heart, one is oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and the other is the wind and snow night, the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are in harmony with each other, and the wind and snow night is romantic and tender." Shen Chong hugged the pillow and said: "It's a pity that in this world, some people don't have the courage, and some people don't have the ability, so they can only raise a woman, so they have to choose between red roses and white roses, I have neither lack of courage nor ability, so I want to raise two roses."

Zhang Aijia hugged the quilt, her eyes flashed, and after a while, she asked, "Aren't you going to open a big harem?" How come there are only two roses? ”

"Who am I?" Shen Chong pointed to his nose and said proudly: "I only raise the best roses in the world. ”

"You're such a hopeless megalomaniac"

"Hey, I'm indirectly complimenting you."

Zhang Aijia got into the quilt, buried her head, and said angrily: "I'm not as shameless as you, boasting about myself." ”

"Don't sleep, get up." Shen Chong walked over, put the pillow away, patted her buttocks with his hand through the quilt, and said, "Your grandfather will be here in a while, besides, I will go to record today." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a car horn outside.

"Oops, it's going to die, it's going to die." Zhang Aijia lifted the quilt, turned over and sat up, and complained: "It's only eight o'clock, why is my grandfather here now." ”

"Jiajia, you rose, I want to raise it for the rest of my life." Shen Chong leaned over, kissed her forehead, and said, "I'll go out first." ”

After he left, Zhang Aijia was stunned for a while, then smiled, jumped out of bed lightly, hummed an out-of-tune song, and began to dress up.

Because Shen Chong's luggage is on the side of Yangmingshan Villa, after watching the performance of Lanling Opera Workshop at Jiajia Performing Arts and Cultural Center last night, the two drove back here, Wei Jingmeng was not there, and they tossed all night last night, so it was more than eight o'clock, and they were still tired in bed.

Shen Chong was at the gate of the courtyard, greeted Wei Jingmeng, and said, "Old Wei." ”

"Xiao Shen, you're in good spirits." Wei Jingmeng was in a very good mood, he changed his previous scheming appearance, and turned into a kind elder, he looked at Shen Chong, and asked with a smile: "Why, there wasn't a big battle last night?" ”

How can there be such a grandfather......

Shen Chong was embarrassed, touched his nose, and said, "Old Wei, this ......"

"You and Jiajia are a match made in heaven, men love women, and it is normal for people to love each other." Wei Jingmeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Young people should have fun in time, why bother to learn from old scholars." ”

"It's true." Since you are disrespectful to the old man, I don't have to hide it, Shen Chong rubbed his hands, and said in a low voice with a smile: "The war started at noon yesterday in the theater, and there were three rounds of fighting in the evening. ”

"Okay, okay." Wei Jingmeng laughed heartily and said: "That's right, between men and women, it is better to interact and communicate more, so that the relationship can be stable." ”

Shen Chong couldn't cry or laugh, he deserved to be Wei Sanye, a famous love master in Taipei, and this pun was much better than him.

Walking into the main hall, after Wei Jingmeng sat down, he motioned to the driver Ah Cheng to take out a stack of newspapers from his briefcase and said, "Xiao Shen, these are some newspapers published today, you can take a look." ”

"Thank you, Brother Cheng."

"Jiang Xiaoyong, member of the Central Committee and executive director of the All-China Federation of Industries, and Jiang Youmei attended the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the Jiajia Performing Arts and Cultural Center" -- this is a report by the official Kuomintang newspaper "Central Daily," with a frontal photo of Jiang Xiaoyong cutting the ribbon, which is full of official spirit.

"Taipei's new landmark, Dream Theater makes a stunning appearance" -- this is a report by the "China Times", with three large photos, a ribbon cutting, an inscription of Daqian, and a panorama of the theater, but the text is relatively plain, and Shen Chong passes by.

"The most beautiful building under the stars, the shining jewel in the night of Taipei" -- this is the front page of "United Daily News", one of Taiwan's three major newspaper groups, with a color photo of the cultural center in the night scene.

""Buried Alive" is thrilling, and Jin Shijie is a blockbuster." -- This is a report in the cultural supplement of "United Daily News", which strongly admires the creativity of "Buried Alive" and Jin Shijie's performance.

"The God of Wealth spends a lot of money, and the beauty looks back and smiles", "Shen Chong makes all Taiwanese celebrities crazy", "Zhang Aijia, the happiest woman in Taiwan", "Jiang Youmei envies Zhang Aijia and personally admits that she wants to find a boyfriend like Shen Chong", "The most luxurious theater in the world should not be missed", "Shen Chong's prelude to entering Taiwan" -- this is the report of "Minsheng Daily", "Minsheng Daily" is a subsidiary newspaper of "United Daily News", mainly on people's livelihood, sports, film and drama news, commonly known as "eating, drinking, and having fun", Shen Chong and Zhang Aijia almost slaughtered the edition, It occupies a full three and a half pages.

"The design is exquisite, the cost is expensive, and it is a miracle in the history of architecture" -- this is a report in the "Economic Daily", which reports on the design and cost of various facilities of the Performing Arts and Cultural Center.

The media in 19Ru was still more restrained and introverted, far less entertaining and energetic than later generations, and Shen Chong's state of mind, although it had not yet reached the supreme realm of Gujing Wubo, but the praise of the general media was like a passing cloud, and it didn't give much pleasure, he hurriedly browsed it, and said with a smile: "Overnight, Jiajia Performing Arts and Cultural Center became famous at home and abroad, I think in two days, foreign media will also report it significantly, Wei Lao, congratulations, congratulations." ”

The wrinkles on Wei Jingmeng's face bloomed like a flower, and he said with satisfaction: "In my life, I have experienced everything, but what I did yesterday made me the most proud, I used to do things for the party and the state, and now I do things for myself, refreshing, refreshing."

"Grandpa, what are you happy about?" Zhang Aijia, wearing a goose-yellow bat shirt and jeans, walked down the stairs and said, "Are you doing bad things behind my back again?" ”

"Nope." Shen Chong picked up a newspaper and handed it to her, and said with a smile: "Old Wei said that there was the first lady in the Republic of China in the family, and even the eldest lady of the Jiang family was suppressed, and he was very relieved, so he was happy." ”

Zhang Aijia picked up the newspaper, took a few casual glances and threw it away, and said: "These reporters are scribbling again, Xiaomei obviously didn't say this, let her see it, she will definitely be angry again, the princess of the president's family, how can I compare." ”

"You know her well?"

"Not very familiar." After Zhang Aijia sat down next to him, she said: "When I went to the presidential palace to play in the past, I met her a few times, and she was still young at that time, only seven or eight years old. She is a mixed-race child, with Chinese, Russian and German blood, she was not good-looking when she was a child, but now she has grown up, slim, and much more beautiful than me. ”

Shen Chong recalled what he saw yesterday, and couldn't help nodding, Jiang Youmei was tall, with three-dimensional facial features, a rather exotic appearance, and a good temperament, she was indeed a beauty.

"Ah Cheng, you go and let Ah Rong have breakfast." After Wei Jingmeng gave an order, he said, "Xiao Shen, you will go to the study with me later, and then sum things up." ”

"One big and one small, two bad, mysterious and mysterious ghosts." Zhang Aijia pursed her lips and asked Shen Chong, "When will you finish?" You said okay, come with me to the recording today. ”

"Soon." Shen Chong was perfunctory and said: "It's all trivial, Wei Lao wants to talk to me about calligraphy and painting and other elegant things." ”

Zhang Aijia glanced at him, changed a newspaper, read it for a while, pointed to the number at the door and asked, "The cost of the theater is as high as NT$100 million, is it true?" ”

"Even the outbuildings, it's pretty much the same." Shen Chong looked at her calculating the exchange rate, and said with a smile: "Don't forget it, I plan to turn off the acting and repay the money as soon as possible, and honestly sell myself to pay off the debt." ”

Zhang Aijia patted him in shame and whispered, "Grandpa is here, why are you open-mouthed." ”

Seeing this, Wei Jingmeng squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Grandpa said that the more affectionate we are, the happier he is." Shen Chong hit the snake with the stick, changed his words, and said: "I'm not shy, what are you shy." ”

Wei Jingmeng's eyes flashed, he looked at Shen Chong with relief, and said, "Xiao Shen, you are busy now, and it is rare to have time to come to Taipei." Yesterday's cocktail party, I will treat it as the engagement banquet between you and Jiajia, and it will be a family in the future, you can call me grandfather, don't call Wei Lao Wei anymore, give birth. ”

"Okay." Shen Chong was thick-skinned, immediately stood up, and respectfully called "Grandpa".

"No face and no skin." After Zhang Aijia waited for him to sit down again, she pinched him lightly and heavily, and said, "You are really the number one scoundrel in the world." ”

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