I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 207 No one is as good as you

So a little later, when Jing Xiaoqiang wanted to send the teacher back early, Zhou Qingyun proposed to visit An Ning: "However, I should also take care of her as an elder."

Jing Xiaoqiang understood Zhou's mother's meaning in a second: "No, she is a promising girl as an actress. I told her not to go astray at such an important moment. It is said that playing music is really easy to attract girls. But I can tell the difference not to harm others."

Zhou Qingyun wants to see even more!

Lu Xi has to be sent back first.

Lu Xi pouted, the aunt is more annoying than the little girl.

Fortunately, she still treats Xiaoqiang's teacher with all her heart and soul.

But she never imagined that if they weren't mentors, the two singers from HK would let Jing Xiaoqiang go?

In fact, Zhou Qingyun wanted to confirm it alone: ​​"Xiao Lu said that you have acquired a piece of land in the international community to build a music center?"

When she heard Lu Xi showing off, she almost sat on the ground!
Her students are all on the academic route, where have they encountered such extraordinary tricks of geniuses.

Jing Xiaoqiang repeatedly waved his hands to evade: "I haven't had time to tell you about the past few days, how can I have the qualifications to build a plot of land, Lao Mu's handwriting, to build a high-end dance and music theater on the same level as the Kennedy Music Center, by the way Just merged the dance school together, this matter is basically done, I am his pawn, the point is that this high-end music center that may invest hundreds of millions of dollars has to be self-funded, so I made some money selling tapes, and I plan to take it To build a theater is to have the property right in your hands.”

In fact, Jing Xiaoqiang didn't notice that he had already sublimated a bit.

Theoretically speaking, he invested tens of millions into a musical opera house, which is definitely not enough.

Maybe it will continue to squeeze out the benefits he got from the Youth Song Club.

These tens of millions are used to sweep properties in the Shanghai and Shanghai markets, and in 30 or [-] years, the assets will easily exceed [-] million in a stable manner.

Lu Xi's villa can reach this level.

But he used it to invest in such a risky thing as the music center.

Once it comes to the property rights of school buildings and gets entangled with state-owned assets, it is not a matter of how many suites a private person buys.

But Jing Xiaoqiang really wanted to seize this opportunity and really make the musical a bit famous.

There is a theater that is really fit for a musical.

This has changed somewhat from his idea of ​​chartering when he first came to Shanghai.

Zhou Qingyun looked sideways: "Is this your ideal?"

Jing Xiaoqiang complained: "I don't have any ideals. I was not forced to go on the road. I was coaxed by the art troupe to go to the Youth Song Club. You are also pushing me to do something. Old Mu wants to make a name in history and insists on doing something. It’s a milestone, I was originally a helper, and I worked hard to become a landlord. I don’t have such a big ideal, but I’m here. Is it a pity not to seize the opportunity of such a good time? ?”

Zhou Qingyun's mother chatted with a girl crazy: "I fully support you. If the music center needs it, I will leave my job at the music school and come over to help you!"

She has worked in the Conservatory of Music all her life, and all her fame and status are in Huyin, but she gave up without hesitation to support Jing Xiaoqiang.

The young man was frightened: "This is obviously what Lao Mu wanted to do, I just followed the patchwork, you... yes, the principal Zhuang of the dance school has promised to go to the drama school to do the dance department, Lu Xi's mother The head of the art troupe also said that they can change jobs to participate, are you all so optimistic?"

Instead, Zhou Qingyun felt relieved: "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on. If the head of the art troupe comes, then I won't go, but I can support you at the conservatory as much as you need, Xiaoqiang. When I met you, everyone supported you so much, it just shows that everyone expects it, and everyone is full of expectations."

Jing Xiaoqiang quickly waved his hand: "Don't put so much pressure on me, I'm very short-sighted, I don't have a big picture and I don't want to be promoted."

Zhou Qingyun nodded heavily: "That's right, isn't that the case? Artistic geniuses are not uncommon. Every year, the top talents recruited by the Conservatory of Music are there. Cultivation, mentality and character are the most difficult to cultivate. Countless good children are devoted to fame, desire, gain and loss, so you have to work hard step by step, whether it is musicals, music bars or music. Center, look, hasn't the past half a year started to bear fruit?!"

Jing Xiaoqiang suddenly had a realization: "Tomorrow's musical will probably not just end like this."

When he taught Du Ruolan and the others that piece of modern dance, didn't he just say that they might be rewarded for this piece of dance for the rest of their lives.

But I forgot what this song and dance drama meant.

Maybe there will be more long-term and rich returns!

Zhou Qingyun smiled with satisfaction.

I am not worried at all whether the Conservatory of Music will get a share of the pie.

But she was so realistic when she taught Yu Shufan a lesson.

It's true that being loved can be confident.

By the way, even An Ning can be loved.

The girl was lying on the bed, no longer pouting so much, she was still reading a book under the quilt.

Hearing Jing Xiaoqiang's footsteps pushing the door, he turned back in a good mood and joked: "After running for so many days, what beauty are you with today...you, hello..."

What Zhou Qingyun observed was the simple accompanying bed that had been rolled out beside the hospital bed: "I am Xiaoqiang's teacher. I heard that I accidentally hurt you. His parents are not here. Of course, I should come and visit him. Any discomfort?"

An Ning is so smart, and he knows how to judge words and expressions: "Thank you for your concern. I was not careful at the time. I will be discharged soon. In fact, I will be discharged from the hospital in two days. Now I am just consolidating my observation. There is nothing serious about it. You see, this is still a problem. I brought crab meat, but it’s a pity that the bone injury is better not to eat these, and leave it for him as a supper.”

In fact, for more than ten days, besides being impatient, An Ning was troublesome to go to the bathroom.

Therefore, the doctor recommends that children with high protein and high nutrition should eat less, and it would be embarrassing if the burden on the stomach is heavy.

Zhou Qingyun sat on the side of the hospital bed gently: "Xiaoqiang is an excellent child, but there must be some places where he is not good enough. You can come to me for any situation. How will we arrange for the next recovery?"

With a smile on his face, Jing Xiaoqiang went to sit on the shorter escort bed opposite to watch the excitement.

Seeing An Ning pretending to be gentle and virtuous: "I have been injured for a hundred days, and I don't think I will be able to travel long distances back to my hometown during the Spring Festival, so I will try to stay in Shanghai and rest, so my parents are also planning to come and accompany me for the Spring Festival."

Zhou Qingyun really wanted to wipe his apprentice's ass: "Okay, come and have dinner together, I will arrange it, why are you laughing, apologize to the little girl, busy with so many things all day, why didn't you take care of the most important thing well? Reflect on it!"

Jing Xiaoqiang hastily hummed.

So after sending Zhou Qingyun back, what he told An Ning was: "After the performance tomorrow, you can be discharged from the hospital, but try to walk as little as possible, sit less and use crutches more. Do you want to live in a dormitory or a hotel?"

An Ning asked with a smile, "Where do you live?"

Jing Xiaoqiang sighed: "If I'm as good as I am, of course I'll go back to the dormitory. It's not Lao Zhou who helped me pick it out tonight. The two big singers will not let me go easily. You also know that I can't stand the test. I hope the show will be over tomorrow." Fool them away, the rest is to release your song and dance drama album through the record company before the holiday, and you can sing your own solo, this time there is no singer to compare with you, in case you become popular in movies in the future, please You can drive another wave of tape sales."

An Ning is now immune to his bragging about her future: "What aspect of you can't stand the test, let's test your weakness."

It's the last night.

When she said this, she was already able to lie on her side.

The sideways body, especially from the hip to the waist, has a sharp drop, which fully explains what is called a waist-hip curve explosion.

Even if it's just an ordinary blue and white striped cotton hospital gown, she can give it a different style.

In particular, her face has a normal expression, but she can rely on her plump lips and smile at the corners of her eyes, showing a full of charm.

It's so tempting.

Jing Xiaoqiang sat cross-legged on the small bed, and laughed happily: "Yes, yes, you are really talented in this area, and you can make people tickle with every gesture. In the future, this type will be called pure and lustful. The appearance is pure and clean at the same time. It also makes people have desires, grasp this sense of proportion, big hits and purples are just around the corner, don't take a small role like me in your eyes."

He enjoys this little ambiguity.

An Ning also held her face and laughed: "Didn't you always advertise that you are a makeup professional? Set my makeup, and I will sell my appearance according to this in the future."

Jing Xiaoqiang nodded: "You still have acting talent, let's do it at noon tomorrow, I'm afraid I can't help it now, why bother, we won't meet at all and go our separate ways in the future, you ambitious It shouldn't have stopped."

An Ning smiled: "Are you so confident that I will stay after eating the marrow and knowing the taste? Huh?"

Fuck me, she really has a nasal sound for every word, which can make people feel emotional.

After all, Jing Xiaoqiang was still eighteen or nineteen years old, and ran away with a sneer: "Forget it, I really can't resist it, I'll find another place to sleep today, and tomorrow morning I will pick you up and leave the hospital to the symphony orchestra... ..."

The endings of the last few words are already outside!

An Ning suddenly felt like a big failure, and wanted to commemorate the end of this alone time.

Is this too much force?

The next day, holding a cane, I couldn't help pinching Jing Xiaoqiang's hand: "Coward!"

Jing Xiaoqiang wanted to say that I was afraid of delaying the national youth enlightenment education, but it was obvious that he was too great, so he simply nodded.

Seeing that he had finished paying the bill, An Ning went out to take care of her with the few hospital items and got into the car, threw the things in the trunk to start the car, and couldn't help but stretched her hand from between the seats to hold her hand: "Last night, there was really I thought, if I spend my whole life with you like this, it seems quite happy..."

What a romantic scene, Jing Xiaoqiang shattered it in an instant: "Fake! You hear me talking and laughing with other girls, or I play with other girls, and you will burst into anger so angry that you want to kill, then you will miss happiness , don’t wishful thinking that the other half will definitely be loyal to you, especially your character.”

An Ning was so angry that she lay down in the back row and wanted to hit someone: "You can't be better!"

Jing Xiaoqiang said, "I just can't make you think I'm good!"

After all, An Ning is still a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, so she couldn't help asking why she regretted half her life.

Jing Xiaoqiang hehe: "When a woman misses the person she thinks the best and most wants to marry, she will become more and more picky; when a man misses the person he most wants to marry, he will become more and more casual... Be picky because no one is as good as you, and be free because no one is as good as you."

An Ning chewed on this sentence, and went crazy.

(End of this chapter)