As the new album gradually surfaced, Xu An became more and more busy with the business of accepting guests. The producer Yang Jingxing also followed suit and heard some insider information that had something to do with him. The local TV station selected a children's group singing and dancing

The program "Walking with You" competed for the Spring Festival Gala, but was eliminated after participating in the second rehearsal. It is said that the reason for elimination was "comprehensive consideration". The program producer was so sad that he cried in front of everyone.

It turns out that 402 and the Spring Festival Gala have already gone back and forth. Yes, yes, you should attend the Spring Festival Gala while you are young. When you are older, your blood vessels will not be able to bear it. Some seniors said that the Spring Festival Gala is the epitome of the country. Everyone enthusiastically argued that it was true.

At noon on Friday, the famous musician 402 stood outside the library of National University for Nationalities for nearly a quarter of an hour in the cold wind before finally seeing Liu Miao. He had to welcome him with a smile and reach out to take his school bag: "Hard work, hard work."

"Life is hard!" Liu Miao did not race against time but had to wait for her classmates to pick up the spot she had finally occupied. The girl who shared the spot with her was escorted by her boyfriend, but she was alone and bullied.

Yang Jingxing still didn't believe that a boy would have a conflict with such a beautiful girl for a mere self-study spot: "...Why study hard? Of course she is a beauty, so what is this called, looking far away from the near? College students don't even understand this?"

Liu Miao was a bit shameless: "Shedding one's roots to the bottom..."

Not only does Liu Miao despise college boys, Liu Miao also doesn't take the so-called 402 seriously. Every time he goes shopping and eats, does he have nothing else to do?

Yang Jingxing refused to attack, and Xue Xue was happy to give him a compliment since she had an exam tomorrow...

Xia Xue did give her face and waited at the school gate in advance. She was not unhappy because Yang Jingxing didn't drive. She squeezed into the taxi and got into the taxi and smiled: "It's so hard work."

Yang Jingxing felt inferior: "I can only read these superficial books. Those who study law will definitely not be able to understand them."

Liu Miao immediately snatched his books and bag from his childhood sweetheart. Even the driver couldn't help but criticize this gentleman.

It is actually much more convenient not to drive. You can get off the bus wherever you want on a whim. When I was in the clothing wholesale market, I recalled the novelty of inviting a group of girls to go shopping together before they were familiar with the campus. Girls who had not even left school sighed.

Time passed in the blink of an eye. Liu Miao was a little afraid of holidays. Every time she went home, she would find that her parents were old again.

Yang Jingxing also wanted to take the opportunity to persuade Liu Miao to listen to his parents and go back to work in Quhang. He didn't have to be reluctant to leave his lover. When Xia Xue graduated from graduate school, he would go back to Quhang. There were many options for teaching in universities or civil servants, and Quhang was so good...

Liu Miao is determined not to separate from her lover. You, Yang Jingxing, should stop pretending to be a good person.

Xia Xue is not as righteous as Liu Miao, but she also believes that she has a special affection for this city, and in her imagination she is reluctant to leave: "...Maybe it's because this place is gentler and warmer to me."

Yang Jingxing hummed: "Is there the warmth of home?"

Liu Miao reminded her lover sternly: "We! Sister!"

Xia Xuexi: "Our tenderness."

Liu Miao was still dissatisfied, shaking her head and making a literary gesture: "Like this...because I lost something very important here, and I dare not leave for fear that he will never find me again."

Xia Xue held back a smile and stared at her lover.

Liu Miao also immediately realized his mistake: "We, we, we lost it together."

Yang Jingxing remembered: "But I heard that the Beijing-Pujiang High-speed Railway will be opened to traffic this year, and it will take about five or six hours."

The two girls decided to take the Puhai Quhang Line to experience it first, and they won’t bother you Yang Jingxing. They have already made an appointment with their high school classmates in Puhai. It will not be so easy for high school friends if they don’t get together this winter vacation.

, the hard life is about to begin.

Liu Miao's point of view is that all living beings are suffering. Jiuchun Gang would be so happy and happy when they were still studying. What about now? Zhang Yang and Du Ling are setting up camp in Shiling, and Lu Lin is working overtime at a game company, waiting for a civil servant interview.

Xu Wei, who still has simple and relaxed days? Including you, Yang Jingxing, you are flying around all day long and being called here and there. You are no longer the happy young man swimming in the Qingshui River in the hot summer.

Yang Jingxing found it hard to accept. He was always proud that he was a pure rogue.

In the past half day, I didn't pay much attention to eating or shopping. I spent most of the time chatting. The former childhood sweethearts seemed to be willing to discover and experience each other's inevitable and natural changes and even maturity.

During dinner time, He Peiyuan, who was presenting elegant art with her friends at the University of Political Science and Law, took the initiative to call her boyfriend's mobile phone and asked to speak to Xia Xue. She expressed her sincere admiration and full confidence to the candidates, and also wished Liu Miao his last final exam at the university.

Achieve great results again.

Liu Miao was polite when talking on the phone, but after hanging up, she still couldn't imagine: "She and Qi Qingnuo really don't fight?"

Xia Xue, a law major at Peking University, didn't know how to study: "We can both fight."

Liu Miao immediately punched: "Hit, hit, hit!"

Xia Xue is not someone to be trifled with either...

The exam was still important, so they sent Xia Xue back to the school dormitory downstairs after dinner. Yang Jingxing and Liu Miao were both too confident to talk nonsense and just waited for the good news.

Watching her lover enter the dormitory, Liu Miao looked at Yang Jingxing and said, "Call at ten o'clock!"

Yang Jingxing's eyes lit up: "Let's send text messages together, you say the gold list, I say the title."

Liu Miao scorned: "In what era was there a title on the gold medal list..."

When his girlfriend called again, Yang Jingxing had already returned to the recording studio. From the girl's tone, he knew that the college students tonight must be very enthusiastic.

We haven't returned to work yet. We will talk about the concert later. He Peiyuan first asked how Xia Xue was doing and then suggested that her boyfriend could go to encourage the candidates if he had enough time tomorrow. However, it might be too much or not enough...

It's also rare that Yang Jingxing didn't record in the studio tonight and was just doing tuning and mixing. He Peiyuan was on the phone more frequently, so we could have a chat when we got in the car and went back to the work. He Peiyuan just said that the response today was only average, but her friends were torn off her hypocrisy.

, the real situation mentioned by Yu Feifei and others is that there were mug shots of students holding benchmarks today. The source of the photo is the official promotional release of the World Expo Concert, which shows how fanatical fans of benchmarks are.

He Peiyuan had a falling out with all her friends, please stop slandering others and everyone has something! Isn’t it a group photo? If there is a group photo, there must be a single photo. It’s just that I was unlucky to be seen, and it must be from the school.

Arrangement and by no means a fan.

Yang Jingxing was also brave. He actually didn't believe his girlfriend and listened to what most people said: "You should pay attention to this sign. You must be on guard. The powerful factions are taking the idol route."

Qi Qingnuo asked the consultant on the other end of the phone: "Are you working for the public or for the private sector?"

Yang Jingxing: "They all have..."

"Okay, just wait." He Peiyuan said these cold words and hung up the phone.

The next call came to the work unit. He Peiyuan was on official business and helped inform the composer that the staff on duty of the main orchestra received a reply from Niuai more than an hour ago, confirming the list of cooperating artists sent here, and because of the support for the Puhai Chinese Orchestra.

I had full trust and skipped the interviews with the three artists on the list who were different from last time. If there was nothing else, I hung up.

Nearly an hour later, the phone vibrated again and showed that Yuanyuan was calling. It was already past midnight. Yang Jingxing knew that he would not be able to escape this hurdle after all, so he suggested to the sound mixer to rest for half an hour.

Yang Jingxing tried his best to be gentle: "Are you home yet?"

There was a hum on the other end of the phone.

Yang Jingxing listened and said: "...I'm not in the car. Where are you? Are you walking? Talking."

He Peiyuan hummed: "What should I do if I don't walk? No one will send me off."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Where is Ruirui?"

"I got off the bus before I got to the unit, and Lao Bi picked me up." He Peiyuan seemed envious: "I got to the unit and drove the Ruirui car to pick him up. He is such a good man. I am so touched!"

"Unloyal." Yang Jingxing thought beautifully again: "Where is Qi Qingnuo?"

He Peiyuan didn't understand: "What happened to Qi Qingnuo?"

Yang Jingxing was still unsure: "She didn't say she would take you for a while?"

"Why?" He Peiyuan seemed to side with Qi Qingnuo: "I owe you?"

Yang Jingxing is truly a gentleman: "You don't owe me anything, but you are such good sisters."

"You are so shameless!" He Peiyuan was furious: "What a beautiful idea! Ah!" She even stomped her feet.

Yang Jingxing had better ask first: "Where are you? Have you entered the community?"

He Peiyuan laughed again: "I didn't go home. I'm going to sleep in the famous international garden tonight. I told my mother that you forced me to do it. You came back quietly and didn't allow me to go home!"

Yang Jingxing was startled: "I'll call your mother and make it clear. Don't try to ruin my mother-in-law's good impression of me."

He Peiyuan seemed to be calm after a brief silence: "Hey, excuse me, is there anyone more shameless than you in this world?"

Yang Jingxing hummed: "If you push me too hard, I can do anything!"

He Peiyuan's laughter was contemptuous and provocative: "What do you want?"

Yang Jingxing was more than shameless: "I will record it next time, otherwise I won't be able to explain it clearly in the future."

After an angry laugh, there was silence for several seconds, and then He Peiyuan's voice became cold again: "Yang Jingxing, I tell you, there will be no next time."

Facts are better than sophistry. Yang Jingxing immediately became sincere without any hesitation: "I was wrong, my wife forgive me."

The other end of the phone stopped talking again, and the footsteps disappeared.

"I was wrong, wife, I was really wrong." Yang Jingxing leaned on the sofa and looked like he knew he was wrong.

"Help, help..." The girl's frightened and urgent voice with her mouth covered came from the receiver, and her voice was no longer beside the receiver.

Yang Jingxing suddenly stood up, quickly pressed the speakerphone and listened for a second, decisively added a call, without looking at the address book, quickly entered He Weidong's phone number and dialed. From the silent dialing interface to the signal finally connected,

At least three or four seconds have passed. What's worse is that although the ringback tone has sounded, the call cannot be exchanged until the call is answered.

Another six or seven seconds passed after three dialing tones. He Weidong had gone to sleep. Yang Jingxing terminated the dialing and found that his girlfriend's phone was not disconnected, but there was no sound. Yang Jingxing asked louder: "Hey, is there anyone there? Hello!

You let me go now and you set a price, I guarantee you will get the money tonight, as long as you let me go and you believe me..."

There was another snort, and He Peiyuan complained quietly: "You don't care about me at all, you are so fake and exaggerated."

Yang Jingxing could only breathe.

He Peiyuan was very dissatisfied: "What did you just do?"

Yang Jingxing was simply impatient: "Wait until I answer your dad's call... Hello, uncle."

"What's the matter?" He Weidong was in good spirits: "I haven't slept yet. Xiaoyuan hasn't come back yet. We have a performance today and will be back soon."

Yang Jingxing felt embarrassed: "It's okay, I made the wrong call. Uncle, I'll hang up first."

He Peiyuan was still calling on the other end of the phone: "...Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing! Help!"
To be continued...