Chapter 383: A Report from Kyoto
Tian Xi saw that Wang Li was gone, greeted Jiang Yang, and quickly followed.
Soon, the housekeeper, the hostess, the security guard, the Filipino maid, and the staff in the manor all followed, and the gate of Elizabeth Manor slammed shut with the sound of the tracks.
The breeze was gentle, and only Jiang Yang, Bancun and Zu Shengdong were left at the door.
"Brother, will you sleep here before you go? Do you have to go back today? ”
Bancun scratched his face and said.
Jiang Yang walked towards the parking lot: "Sleep on you, can you sleep in someone else's house?" ”
Ban Cun was puzzled: "What's so much you can't sleep on?" ”
The parking lot is not far, about a few tens of meters away.
Since the street lights and wall lamps were off, the further you went inside, the darker it became.
At the entrance, Jiang Yang pressed the car key in his hand into the darkness.
"Click......!"
A slender beast opened its eyes, and the orange headlights shot out in a crisp cluster.
Bancun looked at the pink green car in front of him incredulously, and exclaimed: "I'm a good girl, Brother Jiang, it's a wing Peugeot, aston, mar, tin, what kind of car is this?" ”
"Aston Martin."
Jiang Yang pulled the car door and sat in, and a faint fragrance came to his nose.
It is completely different from the man's car, it is clean, warm, and in addition to the smell of perfume, it is the unique smell of luxury leather.
This Aston Martin DB7 is not very large, and you can even feel the body shake significantly after sitting in.
After Zu Shengdong also sat in, Jiang Yang inserted the car key into the central control, and the engine started with a roar, and the engine reacted violently, as if responding to the driver: I have endless power.
Like a curious baby, Ban Cun looked around at the environment in the car, and from time to time he also jumped twice in the co-pilot's seat, causing the whole car to bounce up and down.
"Brother, this car is a bit windy."
Bancun said excitedly.
Jiang Yang flicked the gear lever and tapped the throttle, and Aston Martin's response was almost synchronized with the ball of his foot, and he rushed outside with a roar.
The strong feeling of pushing back made Bancun and Zu Shengdong startled, and quickly grabbed the safety handle on their side.
"It's too fierce!"
Bancun said excitedly.
Jiang Yang quickly raised the soles of his feet, and the speed of the car eased a lot.
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I'm used to driving a Lexus LS400, and I'm still a little uncomfortable to drive this car suddenly.
The car is powered by a 6.0, v12 engine, which is the best in the world, and it is only natural that the board can react in this way.
Zu Shengdong suddenly said: "I remember, the recent hit funny TV series "Mr. Bean", the Bean in it is the car he drives, but his one is blue, as if the car is equipped with a bazooka. ”
Bancun was surprised: "So awesome! Bazooka! Where is it? I'll see! ”
After that, he lowered his head and studied the central control.
The study is remarkable, the air conditioner is cold for a while and hot for a while, not the windshield wipers are on, the mirrors on the left and right sides are like elephant ears flickering, and the content played in the stereo is constantly switching.
Jiang Yang couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his hand towards the back of Ban Cun's head.
"It's a TV series, it's all fake, are you really looking for it?"
Ban Cun touched his head aggrievedly and said: "Why are TV series all deceitful?" Brother, why don't we install a bazooka! ”
Jiang Yang said while driving: "What's the line of bazooka, with your temperament, you have to get two mortars." ”
After hearing this, Bancun was excited again: "I'll see it!" ”
Zu Shengdong's tears of laughter came out in the back, looking at the backs of Jiang Yang and Bancun, he seemed to remember the days when he talked and laughed with his former brothers in the past, and he was in a trance for a while, looking out the window, the night view of Huazhou was in full view, and it was blurred unconsciously......
By the time the three of them drove back to the city, it was early in the morning.
Fortunately, the courtyard was big enough and there were many guest rooms, so Jiang Yang simply took the two of them here to live.
Liu Fang had already fallen asleep, and Qin Xue went to the courtyard after hearing the sound of the door opening.
When he learned that Zu Shengdong and Bancun were going to spend the night here, they went to the backyard to clean up the room and make the bed.
Aunt Zhang also walked out when she heard the movement, and asked a few people if they were hungry.
When the three of them heard this, they immediately resonated, hungry, and quite hungry.
The Elizabeth Manor dinner was indeed lavish and delicacies, but it was not the place to eat.
Jiang Yang just drank some wine at night, and Zu Shengdong also didn't eat a bite, as for Bancun, he didn't have so many worries, he ate a stomach full of seafood, and now he wants to have another meal, purely because of the fast digestion.
Aunt Zhang's cooking speed was very fast, and when the three of them took a cold shower, the smell of braised meat was already coming from the kitchen.
In the courtyard on a summer night, the vines and creepers are just right, and it is a refreshing night when you look up
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The sky, the stars, the wheels of the big moon, glowing like jade, sprinkled on the wet hair and solid arms of the three men.
The boxy small table was just right, and Aunt Zhang brought a full pot, which was marinated in advance in the afternoon, and now that it is back to the pot, the aroma of the meat is even stronger.
Qin Xue took out a few bottles of cold beer from the refrigerator, with frost and water droplets on them. Seeing this, Aunt Zhang went back to the kitchen, made a few refreshing cold dishes, and washed a green onion and lettuce grown in the yard and put it down.
The night breeze blows, which makes people very comfortable.
Biting the cap open, the three glass bottles collide together.
Perhaps, drinking and eating meat is the most sincere source of men's primal pleasure.
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Following.
The gradually rising temperature in the room made Jiang Yang wake up from his sleep, and the first thing he did was to reach out and turn on the air conditioner.
The cool breeze blows slowly on the walls of the room, and then responds from the walls to the body, cool and crispy.
When you open the curtains, you can see the whole yard, which is quiet, only Aunt Zhang is taking care of the fruits and vegetables planted, and everyone else should go to work.
Picked up my phone and looked at the time, ten o'clock in the morning.
There were a lot of text messages in it, all from Soho.
Click to read, and find that it is the progress of Blackstone Records since this time, but it is more about Chen Lan's situation report.
Soho said that the new location of Blackstone Records has been confirmed, the renovation has been basically completed, and the company has recently recruited a new batch of artists.
Jiang Yang wasn't particularly interested, but he just glanced at it and pressed the next one.
The next thing is about Chen Lan.
The general meaning of the text message is that Chen Lan is still working hard as always, and the requirements for music in the company are very serious, even to the point of being harsh, and every detail is in pursuit of perfection.
In terms of private life, it is basically a line between the company and the dormitory, and there are no other social activities except for making music in the company. The only time I went out shopping was to take Yu Na and Ma Xiaoya together to buy some discounted clothes and cosmetics.
Due to the large amount of content sent by Soho, the text message was divided into more than a dozen before it was written.
Seeing this, Jiang Yang picked up his mobile phone and replied with a few words: It can be sent to my mailbox next time.
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