Click.

Push open the entrance door.

Lu Xiaochuan took a step forward and motioned for Li Zijin to go first.

Li Zijin wanted to take off the leather boots on his feet and put on slippers, but his left hand unconsciously supported Lu Xiaochuan's arm.

Lu Xiaochuan glanced at Li Zijin, who was smiling, and stood honestly in place.

Through the glass sliding door of the kitchen, I vaguely saw that Lao Lu was flipping the spoon, and the progress of the craft was not a little bit.

Lu Xiaochuan was speechless.

In the past, when Lao Lu and his father were at home, he actually cooked.

It's good now, when I get together with Nian Xiaoyun, not only the frequency of entering the kitchen has increased, but even my cooking skills have also improved a lot.

"Alright."

Li Zijin changed into slippers, and when he pushed the door open, his face was inexplicably flushed.

Lu Xiaochuan only squatted down to change her shoes, panting.

As everyone knows, Li Zijin took advantage of her change of shoes to touch Lu Xiaochuan's arm.

Because of his long-term insistence on exercising, Lu Xiaochuan's arms belong to the type of stripping and wearing flesh and looking thin...... Ahem, ahem.

No, son of a good sister, what am I thinking?

That's the key to Li Zijin's blushing.

The two walked in one after the other, the movement of opening the door was not small, Lu Dachuan in the kitchen looked back and said with a smile: "Yo, this is Mr. Li, hello." ”

The first time Li Zijin saw Lu Dachuan, he knew that the hooligan leader in front of him was Lu Xiaochuan's father, that is, the second husband of his good best friend.

How so?

The appearance is average, and the sense of security is full, especially the neck, which feels thicker than the head, and looks very capable of fighting.

"Ah, hello, Mr. Lu."

Li Zijin was reserved and restrained, thinking that Lu Dachuan was a local tyrant in southern Fujian.

The big gold chain and small watch, how do you look like it, and it is still a Rolls-Royce, and the fit is close to 100%.

That's right, Li Zijin privately thought that Lu Xiaochuan's Rolls-Royce Shadow was Lu Dachuan's car, but Lu Xiaochuan drove over to pick her up.

In her opinion, a young man like Lu Xiaochuan should drive a sports car and a coupe, and although the Rolls-Royce Dawn is also a coupe, it is not in line with his temperament.

Lu Dachuan was stunned, pointed to the greasy on his hand, and signaled that he would not shake hands.

Li Zijin smiled slightly, showing her ladylike demeanor, and reversed her polarity with the chatty woman in the car.

Lu Xiaochuan didn't break it down, walked into the living room, and saw Master Jiang Nansheng and his wife, chatting with Nian Xiaoyun.

"Xiaochuan is back, what about the people, didn't you receive it?" Nian Xiaoyun asked.

Lu Xiaochuan pointed behind him.

Li Zijin walked out with a smile on his face, originally wanting to tease Nian Xiaoyun, a good girlfriend, but suddenly found that there were still guests, so he restrained himself a little and said with a smile: "Mrs. Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Nian Xiaoyun's cheeks were dizzy, and he said angrily: "How old a person is, you can't be serious." ”

Subsequently, he pulled Li Zijin to sit down and introduced Jiang Nansheng and his wife.

When Jiang Nansheng first saw Lu Xiaochuan, his face was a little embarrassed and helpless.

He was still thinking about the girl who came to eat at noon, and learned from Nian Xiaoyun's mouth that the girl was Lu Xiaochuan's girlfriend.

When he thought that his daughter had missed her lover, he felt very upset.

At this time, when he saw Director Li of the art academy mentioned by Nian Xiaoyun, Jiang Nansheng regained a little calm.

He always knew that his daughter wanted to follow his old path, or that the blue was better than the blue.

originally wanted to secretly help his daughter pave the way, but he didn't want Nian Xiaoyun to learn about it, so he said that he wanted to recommend someone to him.

Living room.

Lu Xiaochuan stood aside, leaning on the corner of the wall and listening silently.

Only then did I know that Nian Xiaoyun asked Li Zijin to come to the house for dinner, and he came to help Jiang Mengbai.

Li Zijin had a bit of the aura of a campus leader at this time, crossed Erlang's legs, sat upright with his upper body, and said: "Since it is a talent highly recommended by Xiaoyun, there is no reason for our art academy not to want it, I don't know which direction she is focusing on?" ”

Jiang Nansheng leaned over excitedly and responded: "My family Mengbai has a certain talent in stage performance, and my idea is to let her participate in more domestic and international competitions, it doesn't matter if she wins awards or not, the main thing is to accumulate more relevant performance experience." ”

Li Zijin bowed slightly, this is indeed a good way, that is, it is extremely demanding on personal ability......

"Hey, wait, Mr. Jiang, you said your daughter's name is Mengbai?"

Jiang Nansheng let out an 'ah'.

Li Zijin opened his mouth, suddenly laughed, and said: "Jiang Mengbai is your daughter, you are the honorary advisor of the Shuzhong Opera Association, teacher Jiang Nansheng, right?" ”

Jiang Nansheng nodded a little embarrassedly, "Yes, no, there is indeed such a name." ”

"It's really Mr. Jiang, you are really ......"

Li Zijin looked speechless with a 'ghost' look, turned back to Nian Xiaoyun and said: "I helped you do this, I knew that it was Teacher Jiang, you made a direct phone call, our college has long been eyeing Jiang Mengbai, but we have not been able to convince her." ”

The title of the first talented woman in finance and trade is not something that the students of finance and trade themselves have wantonly trumpeted.

At last year's New Year's Day party, Jiang Mengbai's song "Fishing Boat Singing Night" directly appeared on Jinling TV and attracted the attention of many people in the industry.

Otherwise, Jiang Mengbai is a little girl, and she can't find so many safe and expensive part-time jobs, and many of the organizers are actually running for the name of 'on TV'.

Many teachers and professors at Jinling Academy of Arts are sighing: A good artist seedling has been corrupted by money.

Li Zijin has also studied opera, and he is no stranger to Jiang Mengbai.

She also has an identity, which is the chief coordinator of large-scale theatrical performances in the university town, which is equivalent to the chief director of large-scale talent shows.

Jiang Mengbai is a good seedling, not to mention the attention of other teachers, she has also been paying attention.

This year, he also deliberately named the finance and trade side, and Jiang Mengbai must be allowed to perform on stage.

It can be said that Li Zijin is Jiang Mengbai's Bole, and it is also her strong recommendation, and Jinling TV will broadcast Jiang Mengbai's song "Fishing Boat Singing Night".

I learned the cause and effect of the incident.

Several people present were embarrassed, especially Jiang Nansheng and his wife, who were parents, and when they learned that their daughter had such an outstanding talent, but in the end they were reduced to a drama of performing arts, and the couple's tears couldn't stop flowing.

Li Zijin also knew that Jiang Mengbai did not accept the solicitation of the college, and there was such a touching filial piety cause and effect behind it.

In order to treat his mother, he was willing to give up his dream.

In this impetuous and utilitarian social environment, there are not many people who can do this, but there are not many.

"Mengbai is a good boy." Nian Xiaoyun felt it and comforted her.

Lu Xiaochuan sighed, remembering the picture of Jiang Mengbai being named and criticized for absenteeism, and felt sorry for her in his heart.

Fortunately, there is not much time wasted, and it is still too late to make up for it.

Lu Xiaochuan has already made up his mind, no matter what, to fully support Jiang Mengbai's artistic path.

It's a big deal to open the way with money, and buy her a few international awards full of gold first.

Click!

Just then, the entrance door opened.

Jiang Mengbai walked in with a bouquet of flowers.

Seeing Lu Xiaochuan standing in the corner of the living room, Jiang Mengbai showed a demure and elegant smile, showing her beauty against the backdrop of the flowers.

Lu Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed as well.

"Good evening, great artist of the future!"

(End of chapter)