Zhou Miao connected: "Hey, Director Ke." ”

"Xiao Zhou, are you free tomorrow, I have something very important to ask you for help."

"You say."

Ke Wen: "You also know that in the third issue of Peking Opera, the interview guest we set was the master of Peking Opera, Luo Lunxi, the successor of the Mei School, but he did not accept the interview.

But I recently learned that he has a granddaughter who is in high school this year and is a fan of yours, and I want you to come with me to her school tomorrow and ask her to help talk. ”

Zhou Miao was speechless, "Can't we change someone?" There are so many famous Peking Opera artists, why do you want to knock Luo Lunxi to death? ”

Ke Wen smiled bitterly: "You don't understand Peking Opera, those so-called famous artists now only have a loud name, and they don't even deserve to lift shoes for Luo Lunxi!" Unless I can't really invite him, I will consider other candidates. ”

Zhou Miao scratched her head helplessly, "Okay, what time is it tomorrow?" ”

Ke Wen: "At 11:30 p.m., when the students leave school, let's see you at the gate of Beijing No. 1 Middle School. ”

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, An Qi asked curiously, "You want to meet with the director tomorrow, why are you going?" ”

Zhou Miao: "Director Ke Wen is really a talent, Luo Lunxi ignored him, he actually asked me to accompany him to find Luo Lunxi's granddaughter and ask his granddaughter to help us deliver the message, absolutely amazing!" ”

……

At noon the next day, the water at the entrance of Bei No. 1 Middle School was blocked, and countless students wearing school uniforms poured out of the school.

Under the telephone pole at the entrance of the school, Zhou Miao and Ke Wen, who were wearing masks and hats, were dumbfounded, there are so many students, how can they find them?

Zhou Miao asked, "You don't have her phone?" ”

Ke Wen shook his head: "I don't know her either, but she has been on TV before, and I took pictures." ”

Zhou Miao glanced at the photo on his phone, and was suddenly even more speechless, "Was she 10 years old at that time?" Why don't you turn her birth photo out? ”

Ke Wen was also embarrassed, "The child should not change much, there is a tear mole in the corner of her eye, it should be easy to find." ”

Zhou Miao stopped talking, squatting on the road with his hands like an old man, look for it, there is a ghost if you can find it!

"Oops! Zhou Miao, look, isn't that little girl? Kewen suddenly shouted urgently.

As soon as Zhou Miao turned around, she saw a tall girl with a ponytail on the other side of the road walking towards the school gate with a cup of milk tea.

The facial features are good, the face is facing the sky, the corner of the eye is dotted with a tear mole, adding a bit of charm, and the cold white skin is like a freshly peeled egg under the winter sun.

In an instant, even Zhou Miao, who has read countless beauties in the entertainment industry, couldn't help but be a little surprised, this little granddaughter's appearance is a bit high.

There was no appetite at noon, Luo Sheng didn't eat lunch, just went out to buy a cup of milk tea and prepared to go back to the classroom to continue reading.

But when she walked to the school gate, a middle-aged obscene uncle suddenly jumped out in front of her, startled her, and said in a panic: "What do you want to do?" ”

Ke Wen hurriedly raised his hand, "I have no malice, my surname is Ke, I am a director of CCTV, I have something to talk about with your grandfather, but he refuses to see me, I really can't help it, so I came to you for a favor." ”

After listening to Ke Wen's explanation, Luo Sheng was relieved, but she didn't mean to help Ke Wen, and bowed slightly: "I'm sorry, I can't help you, my grandfather must have his reason for not seeing you, I don't want him to be embarrassed." ”

After speaking, Luo Sheng bypassed Ke Wen and wanted to leave.

Ke Wen hurriedly stopped her: "Little girl, wait, you haven't eaten at noon, I'll invite you to dinner, let's talk slowly, I really have something very important to talk about with your grandfather." ”

Luo Sheng was unmoved: "I'm sorry, I'm not hungry." ”

Seeing that Luo Sheng was about to go away, Ke Wen really had no choice but to release his big move.

"I heard that you like Zhou Miao?"

Luo Sheng suddenly stopped and looked at him vigilantly: "How do you know?" You investigate me? ”

Ke Wen didn't explain, turned around and pointed, "Who do you think that?" ”

Luo Sheng looked in the direction of his finger and saw a guy wearing a line hat and a mask, wearing a fat down jacket, squatting on the road with his hands in his hands.

Luo Sheng frowned, this guy was dressed like a frozen ghost, and his eyes were exposed outside, and the ghost knew who he was!

However, combined with the sentence that Ke Wen asked before, Luo Sheng suddenly had a bold conjecture, and his heart thumped.

Ke Wen beckoned to Zhou Miao, "Come here, Xiao Zhou, what are you doing there?" ”

Zhou Miao was about to get up when she heard this, but she squatted for too long, her legs were numb, and the whole person suddenly bent her knees and was embarrassed there, standing was not squatting, and her legs were numb as if they had been electrified.

"Give me a hand! Leg numbness! ”

"Let's go!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Luo Sheng's brain suddenly coaxed! I didn't even notice that the milk tea that I hadn't drunk before it fell to the ground.

It's really him!

Ten minutes later, the three of them sat in a box near the school.

Ke Wen said with a bitter face: "Our show aims to promote traditional Chinese culture, and it has a certain publicity effect on Peking Opera......

Luo Sheng's mouth kept responding, but a pair of big sparkling eyes looked at Zhou Miao for a moment, and the two little hands under the table were almost twisted into twisted flowers.

Zhou Miao looked at the menu, frowning, why does this dish look so sweet, isn't there anything spicy?

Ke Wen saw that Zhou Miao hadn't ordered a dish for a long time, so he urged: "Xiao Luo still has classes in the afternoon, you should hurry up." ”

Luo Sheng's face was slightly red when he heard this, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry!" ”

Zhou Miao scratched her head, casually ordered a few dishes that girls should like to eat, and handed them to the waiter.

After talking for a long time, Ke Wen's mouth was dry, and he took a sip of water and asked, "Xiao Luo, what do you think, can you help say a few words to your grandfather." ”

Although Luo Sheng was absent-minded just now, she also listened to Ke Wen's words, and she also watched the variety show "Chinese Treasure" last night, which is indeed a serious program to promote traditional culture.

"Okay, I'll ask my grandfather when I get home tonight, and if he agrees, I'll tell you."

Ke Wen was overjoyed: "Okay, good! Thank you so much, kid, then let's add a friend to make it easy to get in touch. ”

Luo Sheng took out his mobile phone, but his eyes kept glancing at Zhou Miao, obviously wanting to add friends with Zhou Miao.

Ke Wen is such a good person, he saw Luo Sheng's thoughts at a glance, and said with a roll of his eyes: "Oh, my phone is out of battery, Xiao Zhou, you add Xiao Luo's friends, and when Xiao Luo has news, you can contact him directly." ”

Luo Sheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and although he was excited, he nodded very restrainedly.

Seeing this, Zhou Miao had no choice but to add friends with Luo Sheng.

"Dad, answer the phone~"

At this moment, a very retro mobile phone ringtone rang in the box, and the atmosphere instantly became subtle.

Ke Wen's face stiffened, his hand reached into his trouser pocket and pressed it off, and then said with a dry smile: "This dish is very fragrant, you can eat it." ”