Chapter 218: Is This Still That Stuttering?
Ye Chen sat there chatting with Wang Sidi, watching Bao Yihang take the waiter on the first floor and start the cleaning work early in the morning. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Among them, Wang Sidi was also puzzled about what Ye Chen had just said about Cai Biao, and Ye Chen didn't know anything about it, but he just said that his classmates had some understanding and prevaricated in the past.
Time was slowly passing, Ye Chen looked at some people who arrived one after another and went directly to the third floor, saying that it was the Youth Poetry Club, of course, in addition to young people, there were middle-aged people around forty years old, which was not strange.
Ye Chen roughly counted the number of people who participated in the poetry meeting, and there were about fifteen minutes before the poetry meeting began.
As soon as Ye Chen wanted to stand up, he saw another person coming in at the door, dressed in a very bright eye, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and at a glance he was a handsome young man, who wanted to be tall and temperamental.
But at the same time that Ye Chen was envious, that person also looked at Ye Chen at the same time, his eyes were stunned, the two of them looked at each other, Ye Chen was instantly angry, and the invisible battle intent burst out, making Wang Sidi shiver coldly, and then he also saw the person at the door.
Gao Wenchang!
This person, Wang Sidi knows, no wonder Ye Chen will break out with such a strong fighting spirit, this guy is the current boyfriend of Ye Chen's first love, although the school is not allowed to fall in love, but it is difficult to avoid it in private, especially some talented and rich people.
"Ye Chen, you are also here, wait a minute, there is a poetry club, do you want to go and see it together, the songs you created are so good, you must also have more research on poetry! Today is the time for young writers in Beijing to gather, and it is a poetry tea party that should not be missed. ”
Gao Wenchang came to Ye Chen's face, very gentle, but his eyes kept looking at Wang Sidi.
Ye Chen sneered and said: "Gao Wenchang, pay attention to your virtue, I really don't know how she fell in love with you, I didn't give you general knowledge in the last performance, you don't have to inch in." The face is given by people, and if I give you a face, I can also hit you in the face, and it is a very ruthless one. ”
Gao Wenchang also snorted coldly and said: "What do you think Lao Tzu is doing for you to be an accompanist, you really think how awesome you are, you feel amazing when you have been on CCTV, and you will see if you have a long way to go, brother!" ”
After Gao Wenchang finished speaking, he walked straight to the third floor, and at the corner of the second floor, he gave Ye Chen a thumbs up, and then moved from top to bottom.
"This guy is a retarded person, I really don't know how she fell in love with this guy?"
"Brother Ye Chen, do you still like that girl?"
"I don't like to talk about it, it's just a little unwilling, but that's okay, the road is still long."
Ye Chen glanced at Wang Sidi, the two of them stared at each other, and then smiled.
"Hey, at a young age, I have a lot of feelings, isn't there a big beauty next to you? If you don't chase a big beauty around you, do you have to give it to others? ”
Ye Chen stood up and looked at a woman who walked over from the door and said, "Sister Hui, what did you say, I and this girl are just ordinary men and women, not like you think?" By the way, Sister Hui, why are you here? ”
Wang Sidi's face was also small and red when Cui Hui said this, and she was a little embarrassed when she looked at Ye Chen.
Cui Hui said with a smile: "This is my teahouse, why can't I come, besides, I am the president of the Beijing Youth Poetry Association, and I will naturally preside over this Mingxin Poetry Club, and this poetry meeting will select thirty-six poems and publish them in this year's Young Poets Anthology, looking forward to your performance." ”
President of the Beijing Youth Poetry Association, Ye Chen didn't expect Cui Hui to have this strength, it's really not simple.
"Hey, by the way, Sister Hui, that little Qian, why didn't I come with you?" Wang Sidi didn't see Xiaoqian, so she asked.
Cui Hui said with a smile: "Xiaoqian played with his sister Zhen, I have to clamo to eat rock sugar gourd, I don't want to buy it, I haven't come back yet, let's go up first!" Otherwise, the people upstairs will have to wait. ”
Ye Chen nodded and walked to the second floor with Cui Hui with Wang Sidi, leaving a back that puzzled Bao Yihang.
Bao Yihang involuntarily walked to the staircase and looked at Ye Chen, and then Ye Chen seemed to notice Bao Yihang's movement, lowered his head, and smiled at Bao Yihang,
"Damn, since this kid is using me, but how does this kid know the boss, it's a hell. No, the guy in the suit just now said that Ye Chen had been on CCTV, what the hell is that? ”
Bao Yihang's chattering made a girl on the side seem to think of something, looked at Bao Yihang and said: "Brother Hang, do you remember the 11th National Day Gala the day before yesterday?" There was a song called "Singing the Motherland" in the second scene, by the way, at that time, you were snoring and sleeping, and the classmate you just now seemed to be really a little similar? ”
"Singing the Motherland"!
How is this possible, Bao Yihang's eyes widened, and he still looked at the girl who spoke to him in disbelief.
At this time, Cai Biao's voice came from upstairs to stop Ye Chen, and then he was sent away by the proprietress with a sentence or two, which made Cai Biao also confused and walked to Bao Yihang.
"Brother Yihang, how did Ye Chen know the boss lady, damn, this kid was scolded for harming me just now, I must make him look good if I have a chance!"
Bao Yihang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Biaozi, don't make people look good, Ye Chen is now a cow better than all of us!" Just now I was thinking about helping him and getting him to work with us, but now it seems that I am a little bit of a thing. Hey, forget it, people mix well, naturally it's someone else's, let's not be envious, let's do our own thing! By the way, and you kid, you are not allowed to find that man in the future, if I hadn't stopped you in time, I wouldn't have had an accident, something really happened, who will raise you from your parents in the future, and I can't expect it to happen? ”
Cai Biao looked at Bao Yihang who was muttering, and said that a lot of things were not what he liked to hear, so he simply went to turn on the one on the first floor but the color TV in a village.
"You kid, you're done upstairs, hurry up and help downstairs, and when the guests come, remember to change into Dr. Tea's equipment, you have practiced well in this hand, I will apply for a salary increase for you."
After Cai Biao turned on the TV, he sat on a chair very lazily and said: "Brother Yihang, where do I still have something to do at work, my girlfriend has been snatched away by others, you say I ...... I'll go, Brother Yihang, who are you watching on TV? ”
Bao Yihang was stunned and said: "It doesn't matter who he is, as for being so shocked?" ”
The girl who spoke to Bao Yihang just now glanced at the TV, and then said to Bao Yihang: "Brother Hang, look, this is a replay of the National Day Gala, and the one who is singing is really like the classmate you just now, it is simply carved out of a mold." ”
When Bao Yihang heard it, he raised his head and saw the performance on TV, it was the clip of Ye Chen and Wang Sidi's cooperation, if one person looks alike, but now both of them look so similar, this is not a coincidence, but a fact.
"I'm a good girl, is this still the same little stutter I used to be?"
Bao Yihang looked at the roof of the building in disbelief.