274, you are romantic, your whole family is romantic!
The fat old man with a red face is very elegant when he drinks.
Swinging the red liquid in the wine glass, he helped answer: "Mr. Chirp once sold the game copyright of one of the books to a company introduced by a friend at a price of one yuan a few years ago, because of the deed. ”
It's almost the same as Luo Shixin, praise.
Mr. Chiao's high style and bright festival are very temperamental.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Dezhu smiled and said: "That's the gentleman is not short of money, change the author and wait for the rice to go to the pot to support the family, so I don't dare to send this money casually, so it's better for us to talk about money, because the cost behind the relationship is higher." ”
This is the truth, was his sum of money taken away by the people around him in the name of feelings?
Mr. Chio shook his head and smiled: "Then you can't afford it." ”
Zhao Dezhu was free and easy: "If you can't afford it, it's fate, I met you because of fate, yes, my steps may be faster, no, then slowly, of course, you can also quote a price, I pondered Zhang Luoxia to see if I could make it up." ”
Long Zhiyu took a deep breath and tugged at his clothes, don't make up!
Five million have already been emptied of their families, and if the price rises again, they will have to borrow.
And it is millions of dollars at every turn, where is what ordinary people dare to think.
It's really like the joke circulating in the flight attendant circle, if you really have a chance to climb the kind of rich second generation who sit in first class, it is definitely more reliable to play and play than to bury your head in work.
Because these rich people go bankrupt, often because they want to prove that they invest in entrepreneurship, and they don't spend much money on eating, drinking, and having fun.
But his face was still hanging, and he dignified Zhao Dezhu coerced some cabbage.
As a result, she herself underestimated her dominance.
Zhao Dezhu, who was still facing Jin Daxia just now, licked it in seconds, and immediately turned his head in surprise and ate with a smile.
The first time.
The two of them started with that steam-pot chicken, and they have eaten so many times, and it was the first time that they took the initiative to give him food.
The dishes he took over and returned just now don't count.
Zhao Dezhu can tell it clearly.
Even if the European cabbage tasted a little bitter, he ate it with relish.
Long Zhiyu looked at his exaggerated and joyful appearance, but she was so disgusted that she wanted to hit someone.
It's clearly a skillful routine to please girls.
actually forgot that Jin Daxia was next to him, as well as film and television artists and gourmets, so he frowned and endured not to hit the chopsticks.
That Uncle Lan hurriedly and quietly hid the red wine bottle under the chair again.
Sure enough, Mr. Chio saw it like drinking fine wine, and he raised his head to take a sip of his wine glass in a hearty and comfortable manner!
I found it empty, and hurriedly glanced at the table, but I didn't find the wine bottle!
I was reluctant to watch the good show of the little couple here, and angrily pointed at the old friend.
Continue to sniff with an empty wine glass in one hand, and continue to bounce on the table like a piano with two toothpicks in one hand.
And a little bit shaking your head.
Zhao Dezhu found that the table suddenly fell silent.
When I looked up, a table of middle-aged and elderly people were looking at them.
Especially the two old ones, they all have expressions similar to those of the gossip aunts in the energy compound.
He also treated it equally: "It's good-looking, the main thing is that she's good-looking, and I'm responsible for being a pug chasing her." ”
Long Zhiyu was shocked to feel the attention of the surroundings, but she could immediately return to the standard stewardess posture, apologized to the surroundings, and then gave Zhao Dezhu some food, hoping to block his mouth.
Mr. Chio watched it with relish, perhaps this is why he can write so many lifelike couples.
He seems to love watching this kind of interaction between young couples.
Instead, Uncle Lan secretly poured himself some wine and continued to enjoy the wine: "According to my observation, Xiaoyou is too young and old, and his view of human nature is very transparent and cruel, so there is an innocent feeling, which is especially precious to him, Mrs. Zhao, you have to take good care of him." ”
Mr. Chio looked at his empty wine glass, and he was not angry: "You give me some more." ”
Uncle Lan was firm and resolute: "Mrs. Sister-in-law has repeatedly instructed that at most one glass, body, body." ”
Mr. Chio had no choice but turned around but was also curious about Long Zhiyu: "Are there any girls who like you?" ”
Long Zhiyu must have been completely disgusted by this title, and her trained professional ethics couldn't help but vomit: "Uh...... You can see it accurately, there are so many girls who like him that they are like the legs of crabs on this table. ”
This expression alone made the two old men stroke their palms and laugh, Luo Shixin also laughed, and poured some wine for Brother Lak and them.
The attitude of the few here is very respectful at this time, Mr. Qiao is a master at the top of the pyramid in the HK cultural film and television industry, and even Uncle Lan has to look up to them, let alone them.
followed the smile, but did not dare to speak more.
Mr. Chiao picked the toothpick on his fingertips and placed them side by side: "Little girl, I sold the copyright of a book to my friends for one yuan to make games eight years ago, because I believe that they can make that kind of charm with ancient style and make the martial arts world in my mind." ”
Long Zhiyu hurriedly sat upright and listened carefully.
Zhao Dezhu was still holding vegetables, and was beaten by her elbow, and the female squad leader warned the same table that hatred of iron does not become steel.
Mr. Chio laughed even more, ran his fingers on the toothpick, and pushed out one: "They say they can make our cultural antiquity, but ...... So what? ”
It was very quiet at the table, except for the sound of a stove boiling on the other side of the kitchen.
It shows the old man's words are delicate and long: "Our culture is not the elegant and chic in the picture, the vassal elegance of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the righteousness in the bones of the Chinese, which is the essence of martial arts." ”
Zhao Dezhu listened carefully,, the big guys are different.
Sister Xia's casual words are enough for him to eat for a lifetime, to prevent falling into the trap of skillful routines.
The second richest man, the richest man, President Li, and even Luo Shixin, all of whom have given him teachings.
But when it comes to culture, it may have to be a master like someone else who is more comprehensive.
"Our nation, our culture that has lasted for thousands of years is like this, most of the time it seems that we are looking at money, looking at interests, not having too many religious beliefs, especially realistic, but at every historical node, there is always a steady stream of people who sacrifice their lives for righteousness, and they don't care about their own interests or even their lives, and the elites die from generation to generation, as an example for this nation, driving more people to exchange for the glory of generation after generation, which is called righteousness."
Long Zhiyu was surprised, she seemed to have heard something unbelievable.
That's right, Mr. Chirp pointed to Zhao Dezhu, who also took chopsticks and held a piece of chicken wings: "Compared with taking the game to make an ancient style and elegance, which attracts a lot of pursuit and appreciation, he chooses to go straight to the depths of human nature, use the knife of the game, scrape off the abscess of greedy for pleasure, and give it to those who are eager to get hope, which is more martial arts?" ”
The bone on the tip of the tongue hasn't been spit out yet, and you suddenly give such an evaluation.
Zhao Dezhu hasn't spoken yet, Long Zhiyu, who has arrived at the Huang faction for ten thousand years, has already immediately: "You have won the award, you have won the award, he is definitely not as high as you say, really, when he first came to the school, he was still cynical and unkempt, and he still doesn't like to read, and he has no habit of studying knowledge, but he is really working hard, trying to help change every student around him, you may not know that vocational colleges like ours are mostly low-income children in the city and children who have completed high school in the countryside with difficulty, and their starting conditions are indeed very low in all aspects, Give them a second chance to start, that is, our idea of doing a good job in higher vocational education, definitely not as tall as you say, don't praise him too much, he will float. ”
Zhao Dezhu enjoyed it willingly, enjoying the feeling of two working together.
But in the end, when I heard Piao, I still made a contemptuous look like I grinned hard.
quietly turned to the side, not letting Long Zhiyu see it.
Everyone else laughed.
Luo Shixin finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Mrs. Zhao, I think Zhao Sheng is the righteousness that Mr. Qiao said, I was very surprised when I first met him, and I thought he was a peer in his thirties and forties...... Well, Mrs. Zhao, I have seen a few girls, and I am indeed full of gratitude for Zhao Sheng, but he really treats them as students and maintains the way of a gentleman......"
Long Zhiyu's face twitched, you must have never seen that designer!
Luo Shixin has really seen it, but the souls of two mature dog men and women are pretending to be like each other in front of everyone.
But her expression made Jin Daxia laugh again: "Interesting, interesting, you two will be very happy in this life, but Mrs. Zhao doesn't care too much about this matter, talented men are normal to be romantic." ”
Without waiting for Long Zhiyu to speak, Zhao Dezhu's super desire to survive sighed: "You say it's yourself, I'm not talented, I'm familiar, I'm going to send a lawyer's letter if I talk nonsense." ”
Now even Alaat and they laughed.
Long Zhiyu said coldly: "Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to talk about you at this time." ”
Go back and clean up.
Mr. Chio was very happy: "Mrs. Zhao, when I was a child, I read "The World Speaks New Words", and I couldn't help but secretly admire the chic words and deeds of the celebrities of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and later felt that they were pretentious. ”
Long Zhiyu also felt the same way when he heard it, there are fewer glamorous people in the first class?
There are indeed a lot of filthiness behind it.
Nodding slightly, he listened to Mr. Chiao continue: "I'm older now, I have more experience in the world, and I've seen a lot of all kinds of characters, I know at first sight whether I'm really chic or pretending to be beautiful, I like to make friends with Uncle Lan, not only because he is knowledgeable, versatile, and has a deep friendship with me, but also because he has always been chic and calm, like Ling Hu Chong, Duan Yu, Guo Jing, Qiao Feng, all four of them are good people, but I prefer to be friends with Brother Ling Hu Chong and Duan Gongzi." ”
Finally, he pointed to Zhao Dezhu and said to Long Zhiyu: "So I believe that you can be like Ren Yingying, and you can understand the general sense of righteousness, but don't worry too much, let him be chic and comfortable, and it doesn't hurt to meet Yilin's little sister and drink with Blue Phoenix." ”
Where could Zhao Dezhu endure this kind of bloody spewing people, and jumped out before Long Zhiyu sneered: "Thank you!" No! Not really! ”
Long Zhiyu looked at him so naughty that she couldn't hide her smile when she tried to cover her mouth with the back of her hand.
It's even more glamorous.
Mr. Chio may also be dizzy, overlapping this into two couples in his pen, haha laughing: "Okay, I'll still sell you the copyright of one book at a time at a price of one yuan." ”
Zhao Dezhu was so exaggerated that he dropped his chopsticks on the ground......
Earn a lot of money.