Chapter 378: The Proud Little Fiber and the Variables
"What's it called? I have to think about it. ”
Lu Anzhi tried to make it look like he was remembering.
Zhang Suxin's expression softened, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm just asking casually, don't look so nervous." ”
Lu Anzhi nodded and said, "I know, I just can't remember it for a while." After all, it's been a long time, and now it's almost ten years since I graduated from junior high school, how can I remember what happened at that time? Can you remember what your table mate was called in junior high school? ”
Zhang Suxin said: "Remember, it's called Li Qing." ”
"It's a man, isn't it?"
Lu Anzhi asked.
Zhang Suxin nodded and said, "Yes." ”
Lu Anzhi asked again: "Why do you remember it so clearly?" ”
Zhang Suxin was a little stunned for a while, and there seemed to be a question mark popping up on her head.
Lu Anzhi continued to ask: "I can't even remember the name of my table mate in junior high school, why do you remember it so clearly?" ”
Zhang Suxin hurriedly explained: "We organized two class reunions after graduating from high school and in college, so we left some impressions. Later, I didn't go to the class reunion, and I didn't have any contact with my classmates in junior high school. If you don't believe me, I don't have his contact information. ”
Lu Anzhi: "Don't look at it, what am I doing with this?" I didn't disbelieve you. ”
Zhang Suxin opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, so she finally had to respond: "Oh." ”
Lu Anzhi said again: "Sleep." ”
"Oh."
Zhang Suxin answered again, her mind was clouded, and she still didn't know what to say.
Lu Anzhi hurriedly turned over and lay on his side with his back to Zhang Suxin, and let out a long breath.
Fortunately, the crisis was resolved in a vague way. Hurry up to bed now, wake up tomorrow morning, just ignore tonight's topic, and you'll be completely fine.
However, just as he was about to close his eyes and sleep, Zhang Suxin's voice suddenly sounded behind him again: "No, you haven't told me yet, what is the name of your junior high school tablemate?" ”
Lu Anzhi didn't look back, and said, "Who can remember this." I'm not like you, and I'm still at some class reunion. ”
Zhang Suxin was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay, don't talk about it." ”
"Sleep."
"Oh."
……
After waking up the next day, Zhang Suxin really didn't dwell on the topic of sleeping last night, the two opened their eyes and smiled at each other, and a new day began again.
Sometimes a little awkwardness is a spice in life. Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin both understand the intentions of the other half of their lives, so a little awkwardness is just a little awkwardness, and it will not be accumulated in the bottom of their hearts and difficult to remove. Some topics are in the past, and when they look back on them occasionally, they will only find them funny and funny, and will not have any impact on their lives and relationships.
got up to wash up, cleaned up for Xian Xian, Lu Anzhi rode an electric car to send Xian Xian to the kindergarten, while Zhang Suxin prepared breakfast at home.
Zhang Suxin's belly is getting bigger and bigger now, although it doesn't affect her movements much, but Lu Anzhi always feels that his wife should move less. At the very least, there should be less work.
It's just that he mentioned to Zhang Suxin more than once that she asked Zhang Suxin not to move too much, cook and wait for him to come back to do it, but Zhang Suxin always refused, saying that she was not pregnant and knew that it was okay to be careful. Lu Anzhi couldn't persuade him, and he was full of helplessness.
On the way to send Xian Xian to school, Xian Xian read poems all the way, and she couldn't even press the horn of the electric car. Thanks to this little guy not having breakfast at home, if he eats breakfast at home, he sits on an electric car and recites poems non-stop, I'm afraid he will have to take a breath of cool air.
"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. ”
"At noon on hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”
……
The little one memorized the poem she had learned last night, one after another, all the way to the kindergarten.
Lu Anzhi sighed in his heart that the child's memory is so good, and he is almost better than his golden finger. If I don't have the golden finger of "the gift of my previous life", I'm afraid that I can't remember things as neatly as the little guy.
After putting down Xian Xian at the entrance of the kindergarten, Xian Xian immediately found the teacher Yunyun who was waiting at the door, and ran up and said, "Teacher! I've learned to memorize poems! ”
Teacher Yun Yun smiled and asked, "Really?" What kind of poems do you memorize? ”
Slender and back: "I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere." The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much. ”
Teacher Yun Yun applauded and said: "Xian Xian can actually recite "Spring Dawn", Xian Xian is awesome!" ”
"Hey, hey!"
Xian Xian laughed happily and said, "Teacher Yunyun, I will also recite other poems." ”
Teacher Yun Yun said: "Really? Then say goodbye to Dad first, let's go to the classroom, can you recite it to the teacher? ”
"Good!"
Slender nodded obediently, turned around and waved his hand at Lu Anzhi, and said, "Goodbye, Dad." ”
"Goodbye."
Lu Anzhi also waved his hand to Xian Xian.
Teacher Yun Yun took the slender little hand into the kindergarten, and before entering the classroom, Lu Anzhi heard the voice of the little guy reciting poems coming from the courtyard of the kindergarten, "Goose goose goose, song to the sky......"
Teacher Yun Yun said: "Isn't this what the teacher taught you?" ”
"Uh-huh, hehe."
Xian Xian smiled, and carried it again, "On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops are ...... the soil"
Lu Anzhi listened to the sound of Xian Xian getting farther and farther away outside the gate of the kindergarten, and felt a little proud in his heart.
Although he knew that children nowadays were almost all so good at their brains and remembered things quickly, he still couldn't help but want to be proud. There's no way, who let this be their own baby?
Riding the electric car and returning home, Lu Anzhi told Zhang Suxin about reciting poems to the teacher in the kindergarten, and his wife really had some concern about it, and asked Lu Anzhi how to behave.
When Lu Anzhi gave Zhang Suxin a detailed description of Xian Xian's performance in kindergarten, Zhang Suxin smiled unconsciously. After that, Miao Suqin called her, and she told Miao Suqin about it on the phone.
Miao Suqin also reacted in the same way, and Lu Anzhi could hear Miao Suqin's voice coming out of Zhang Suxin's mobile phone earpiece:
"Really?"
"Slender can recite poems?"
"So powerful?!"
"Which ones do you memorize?"
"What was the teacher's reaction when he heard this?"
"Hehehehe."
"I'll just say, our family is smart."
……
Lu Anzhi secretly laughed when he heard this, thinking that his mother-in-law would go to the old man to talk about it again, and the old man didn't know what his reaction would be after hearing it.
But it's grinning and happy to think about it, otherwise what else will be the reaction?
- I just don't know if Xian Xian is not in front of me, whether my old man will come up with two overlapping words.
Miao Suqin talked to Zhang Suxin on the phone, and after talking about these things, she said that she wanted to be slim, and she would come to Haidu to see it on Saturday and Sunday. Zhang Suxin listened, her face collapsed suddenly, and she hurriedly said no, she found a reason to say that she and Lu Anzhi and Xian Xian were going to Xijing for a while, and the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala asked An Zhi to sing, but An Zhi refused on the grounds of taking care of his family, and finally the director of the Spring Festival Gala proposed a compromise solution, letting An Zhi sing on the TV station in Shaanxi Province and connect with the Spring Festival Gala, so An Zhi wanted to go back to Xijing to practice with the Shaanxi Provincial TV station.
"Really?! Can it still be like this?! Then Anzhi is going to go to the Spring Festival Gala?! ”
Miao Suqin was surprised, so she agreed not to go to Haidu, and waited for Lu An's family of three to return to Xijing.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Suxin breathed a sigh of relief. Miao Suqin finally won't come to Haidu, so she doesn't have to be controlled.
And Lu Anzhi saw her like this, but said: "Mom doesn't come to Haidu, don't we have to go back to Xijing?" When the time comes, you still have to see our mother, and there is a New Year...... I can't hide from her. ”
Zhang Suxin said with some grievances: "But I can't help it, I can only hide for a day." ”
Lu Anzhi shook his head and smiled, helpless about the stubbornness of his mother-in-law and the grievances of his wife.
"It's okay, when we return to Xijing, let's go outside for a walk every day. Mom didn't follow at that time, and you didn't do whatever you wanted outside? ”
Lu Anzhi had no choice but to persuade his wife.
Zhang Suxin nodded and said, "That's it." ”
However, Lu Anzhi didn't expect that he was planning to return to Xijing with Zhang Suxin here, and wanted to discuss the specific time and matters of going to Xijing with Han Guangyuan, the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala.
Lu Anzhi's mobile phone rang suddenly, but when he saw that it was an unfamiliar number, he hung up directly.
Now that he writes songs one after another, and joins the National Music Association, his reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more people who are trying to find him to ask for songs, so he and Zhang Suxin's mobile phones can always receive strange calls. The idea that they didn't take the appointment song was not strong, so when they saw these strange calls, they always hung up directly, and it took a lot of effort to pick them up.
However, after he hung up the phone, the phone number came in two more times, and he continued to hang up without hesitation. Just as he was about to blacklist this mobile phone number, he suddenly heard the sound of receiving a new text message. opened the text message bar, ready to delete the new text message, but saw that the text message content was: Hello Lu Anzhi, I am Yang Yusheng, the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, I need to talk about something in detail, please answer the phone if you are troublesome.
The chief director of the Spring Festival Gala?!
Lu Anzhi frowned.
Isn't the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala Han Guangyuan? Why did Yang Yusheng pop out in a good manner? Isn't this a scam?
Lu Anyi thought about it, and while blocking this mobile phone number, he asked Zhang Suxin: "Suxin, have you heard the name Yang Yusheng?" ”
"Yang Yusheng? It seems to be a little impressive. Wait until I think about it......"
Zhang Suxin fell into deep thought as she spoke.
Lu Anzhi didn't wait for him to think, he directly searched for entries on the Internet, and saw a large list of names, and finally there was a name, which was the chief director of last year's Spring Festival Gala.
"Don't think about it, I found it, it was the chief director of last year's Spring Festival Gala."
Lu Anzhi said.
Then there is no problem for Yang Yusheng to say that he is the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, but the emperor of the previous dynasty, why did he find an official of this dynasty?
"Uh-huh, what are you asking him for?"
Zhang Suxin asked.
Lu Anzhi showed Zhang Suxin the text message that Yang Yusheng hadn't had time to delete before he had time, and said, "He sent me a text message in a good way, I don't know what he was doing." ”
Zhang Suxin said: "Won't you call back and ask?" Why did you delete people? ”
Lu Anzhi: "Let me ask Director Han what is going on first." He is the chief director of this year's Spring Festival Gala, and he should know something. I'm afraid that if I answer his phone and ask for something, I'll have to argue with him. ”
"Yes."
Zhang Suxin nodded and said. She just substituted her husband into the perspective of a normal singer, and she has great awe and demand for the Spring Festival Gala, but the problem is that her husband is not following the path of ordinary singers, and he has no need for exposure at all. The Spring Festival Gala doesn't matter.
So Lu Anzhi found Han Guangyuan's mobile phone number and prepared to call it.
However, before he could dial the number, Han Guangyuan's mobile phone called in directly.
Lu Anzhi raised his eyebrows, feeling that this was a little strange.
He connected the phone and pressed the speakerphone button directly, so that his wife could also hear the sound coming from the speaker of the mobile phone.
"Director Han, what's the matter?"
Lu Anzhi asked.
"Mr. Lu, there is something that our director team has to talk to you about."
Han Guangyuan's voice was serious on the phone, and Lu Anzhi suddenly heard that something was wrong, and glanced at Zhang Suxin.
You must know that after communicating with Han Guangyuan so many times, when he communicated with Han Guangyuan, he was no longer as unfamiliar and polite as he was at the beginning, Han Guangyuan always called him Anzhi, he didn't say anything about Mr. Lu, and every time he talked about something, he wouldn't mention any director team.
Now he said the director team so solemnly, as if someone was listening next to him, as if he was deliberately so solemn.
"Director, you say."
Lu Anzhi also responded politely. He remembered the phone call of Yang Yusheng, the former chief director of the Spring Festival Gala just now, and he had a little realization in his heart, but he didn't dare to confirm it.
Han Guangyuan said: "That's the case, after discussion and review by superiors, our director team believes that the Spring Festival Gala is a very formal stage, which is to face all audiences across the country and be responsible to the people of the whole country, so every program must be cautious and cautious, and not so hasty." Your show "Lanting Preface" is good, but it is a bit inappropriate to be placed in Xijing and connected through live broadcast. The director team means that you had better be able to sing at the Spring Festival Gala. ”
Sure enough, something went wrong.
Lu Anzhi heard it instantly, this must not be Han Guangyuan's opinion, but the opinion of the so-called director team, or the so-called superiors. When Han Guangyuan said these words to himself, presumably the rest of the director team was still listening to him, maybe that Yang Yusheng was also there.
He thought for a moment, understood what he should do, and then said, "Okay, director." ”
As soon as he finished saying this, he heard a voice from the earpiece: "Just say it, that's how it should be." This voice is not Han Guangyuan's, but another person's.
Lu Anzhi said again: "Director Han, since this is the case, I can't go to the Spring Festival Gala." ”
(End of chapter)