"Alright, I got it." He Zhaolan held his forehead, he didn't say anything, and besides, Zhou Anan was Secretary Sun's assistant, and Secretary Sun had no opinion, of course he wouldn't interfere casually.

"Why didn't you go to a conservatory?" Shen Zhouyao's expression was serious, as if he hadn't heard the conversation between Qian Qian and He Zhaolan at all.

"Uh......" Qian Qian thought to himself, the male protagonist is very busy! But she still answered honestly: "The tuition fee for studying in a conservatory is relatively high, and my working family will have a heavier burden." ”

"Isn't it a pity to give up after studying for so many years?" Shen Zhouyao pointed to Qian Qian's qin.

Qian Qian thought to himself, isn't it because he has to come to this company to eat snacks and play tricks, otherwise he will give up......

"It's quite difficult to find a job at a conservatory at my level, I can only go to a concert hall or a small orchestra, if I want to go abroad to study and get a performer's diploma, it will take many years, and my family can't afford it, so it's better to go to an ordinary university as soon as possible and find a job." Qian Qian said very sincerely, she is not like a male protagonist from a wealthy family, and practical issues must be considered.

After listening to Qian Qian's words, several people around stood quietly, no one made a sound, and she didn't wait for Shen Zhouyao to continue to say anything, and cleaned up her piano by herself. It wasn't until Qian Qian put the piano back into the piano case and stood back by the door that he heard Shen Zhouyao speak.

"Zhou An'an." He said: "You are not old, so don't be too heavy. A girl of your age shouldn't play such a depressed Elgar e minor. ”

"I didn't." Qian Qian turned his head and grinned at him: "That's a performance." ”

Shen Zhouyao didn't speak, how could he not hear whether the emotions expressed in the piano were true or false, but since this girl with a strange personality didn't want to admit it, he didn't need to poke her, didn't he? After all, just irrelevant people...... It's just irrelevant people......

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Zhou's father's birthday party was very successful, and Zhou Pingping invited many old colleagues from Zhou's father before retirement to congratulate him. Qian Qian performed a cello solo in front of a group of old friends of Dad Zhou, and the pride and pride in Dad Zhou's eyes couldn't be hidden. Later, he received clothes from Qian Qian, and Zhou's father happily immediately wore them on his body.

After the birthday party, Qian Qian's mother came home and came to Qian Qian's room, took her hand and asked, "An An, has you spent enough money recently, do you want your mother to make up for you." ”

"Of course it's enough, and I don't have much to spend." Qian Qian rolled his eyes.

"Still pretending to be with my mother." Qian Qian's mother poked a finger on Qian Qian's forehead: "Do you think I can't recognize what brand of clothes you gave your dad today?" That brand of casual jacket is cheap for seven or eight thousand. ”

"Oh, I can't see that Mom, you know how to do it!! I usually really underestimate you, but I didn't expect my mother to be so trendy, she is a famous brand! Qian Qian really didn't expect his mother to recognize that very low-key brand, which is not well-known in China.

"Okay, your mother and I have eaten more rice than you for many years, and you still pretend to be with me. Mom didn't say anything about you, why are you slapping your ass with a weak face. Qian Qian's mother expressed disdain for her.

"Mom, don't worry, I have enough money to spend, it's discounted." Qian Qian patted his chest and said nonsense: "Also, don't tell my dad, I'm afraid that he will give up that dress." ”

"Got it! Slippery. Qian Qian's mother left.

Qian Qian looked at his mother's back, and suddenly felt that he didn't know much about his mother, the royal sister hipster? Brand-name enthusiasts? No way?! It usually looks plain......

The days passed like flowing water, and Qian Qian was still struggling in the sea of snacks. When the performance season arrived, Shen Zhouyao returned to the A Chinese Orchestra, which had not appeared for two months, and the shortbreads she ate in front of He Zhaolan didn't seem to have any effect. It's so sad!! Qian Qian sighed depressedly.

When night fell, He Zhaolan came out of the office and saw Qian Qian, who was still working quietly and overtime. Secretary Sun asked for marriage leave, Assistant Liang went on a business trip again, and he and this little assistant were eye-to-eye in the office recently.

After a few days, He Zhaolan is also satisfied with this little assistant, at least what he explained, this little assistant has always been working hard, and he will not give birth to any messy excuses, sometimes there are too many things, and I have never seen her complain, she works overtime silently. Thinking about it, with Zhou An'an, Secretary Sun can really save a lot of worry in his work.

"Zhou An'an, haven't left yet? It's late, and I'm too busy to talk about it tomorrow. He Zhaolan finally couldn't help but remind Qian Qian, who was staring at the computer screen. He was puzzled by his compassion for this second, logically speaking, he himself was an overtime maniac, how could he remind his subordinates to go home early?

"Why are you going back?" Qian Qian raised his head from the computer, looked at He Zhaolan with a smile, and reflexively touched the snack box with one hand: "It's almost over, today's meeting minutes will be distributed early tomorrow morning, and I will save time by getting it in advance." ”

He Zhaolan couldn't help laughing when he saw Qian Qian's movements, and he looked at the packaging box in Qian Qian's hand: "You have snacks again, let's hurry up and find a place to have dinner." I've never seen anyone who loves snacks more than you, so I just asked Secretary Sun to replace the dim sum served in the company's pantry with yours. ”

"I'm afraid you won't." Qian Qian also smiled, she shook the dim sum box in her hand: "To tell the truth, this kind of dim sum is really expensive." ”

"It's expensive, and I don't see you eat less." He Zhaolan looked at the snack box: "You are quite willing to spend money." ”

"A lot of it was bought by my mother, and my mother bought me this to eat when I was a child." Qian Qian deliberately pushed the dim sum box to a conspicuous position so that He Zhaolan could see it more clearly.

"That's it......" He Zhaolan looked at Qian Qian's dim sum box thoughtfully, who else likes this kind of dim sum in his impression, who is it......

Qian Qian saw He Zhaolan's expression, his eyes flashed, this is ...... Want to remember? Emma is so difficult, she has been eating snacks for several months, and finally the male supporting man finally has signs of remembering! If she can't think about it anymore, she thinks that the male protagonist and the male partner have collective amnesia!

"Alright, you can go back quickly." To Qian Qian's disappointment, He Zhaolan lost his mind for only a few seconds, he nodded hurriedly at Qian Qian, turned around and walked out of the office without looking back.

Is this something to remember or not to remember! Qian Qian was dumbfounded, she threw the snack box back on the table in frustration, and resigned herself to her fate and continued to work. If you want to talk about the difference between the heroine and the dragon set, it can be seen best at this time. No matter which world it is, as long as the heroine is working overtime, there is a 90% chance that there will be a flower messenger or something like that to send her home, and she can only work silently by herself and take the bus home silently......