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Chapter 76 Chapter 77

An old alley near Yuyuantan.

Han Qiao looked at the address, made sure it was correct, and walked into the old alley.

There are low houses on both sides of the alley, and the word "demolition" is written in red on the wall.

It had snowed the night before, and the alley was dark and damp. Under the shade of the trees, the randomly pulled wires were densely packed like cobwebs.

Most of the former aborigines have relocated, and those who rent here are all North drifters who want to rent cheaply.

The house Jia Ling rents is deep in the hutong. At 5:30 the off-workers in the hutong begin to return late. The New Year is approaching, and the air is filled with joy.

Han Qiao knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened, and Jia Ling poked his head out.

This girl is only 17 years old now, youthful and romantic, her fair face has two dimples when she smiles, when she saw Han Qiao, she shouted in surprise, "Mr. Han, you are here, please sit inside."

Seeing something twisted in Han Qiao's hand, he took it skillfully, and complained: "Mr. Han, you still brought something with you. This is going to be a disaster for me. My mother must cut me off."

Han Qiao smiled: "Auntie will cut you later, I will stop you."

Jia Ling rented a room in the courtyard house. He walked into the house facing Han Qiao. Han Qiao looked around and saw that the room was clean and tidy. Maybe he knew that Han Qiao was coming, so he had prepared melon seeds and fruits in the house in advance.

"Mr. Han, sit down first, I'll go see what's going on in the kitchen." Jia Ling hurried to the kitchen in a hurry.

After Han Qiao sat for a while, an aunt came in at the door.

"Hello, Teacher Han, I'm Jia Ling's mother, Li Huanying." Li Huanying wiped her body with her hands a few times, and extended her hand enthusiastically.

In the previous life, Jia Ling bombarded the box office with a box office of 54 billion with the movie "You Hao, Li Huanying", becoming the dark horse of the year. In fact, before this movie, Jia Ling had produced a drama of the same name to miss his mother.

This is a touching story.

Jia Ling’s mother, Li Huanying, is very simple. This time, she came to Yanjing mainly because her daughter called a while ago and said that she was too busy to go back to work during the New Year. Thinking that her 17-year-old daughter was alone in Yanjing, Li Huanying discussed with her family and bought a bus ticket. Yanjing came to accompany Jia Ling to celebrate the New Year.

Han Qiao held Li Huanying's hand and said with a smile, "Hi, Aunt Li, I'm Han Qiao."

Li Huanying was enthusiastic and restrained. She heard Jia Ling say that Han Qiao was a star, she glared at her daughter, and said enthusiastically: "Mr. Han, look at this girl, she is not sensible at all, and she doesn't make tea when guests come. "

Li Huanying pulled Han Qiao to sit down, and was enthusiastically busy in the room. After a while, a cup of steaming tea was placed in front of Han Qiao: "Mr. Han, please sit down for a while, the kitchen will be ready soon."

After talking, I went to the kitchen busy.

Han Qiao was a little embarrassed by Li Huanying's enthusiasm. This feeling made him seem to return to his previous life when he was a child to visit relatives during the New Year.

Although I was poor at that time, my enthusiasm was real, and I wished I could entertain all the good things at home.

When the time came to 7:00, Jia Ling ran back and forth, and a series of sumptuous delicacies were served on the table.

Jia Ling is from Hubei, and the taste of Hubei people is more salty, fresh and slightly spicy, but the dishes served by Han Qiao are all famous Sichuan dishes.

Fish-flavored shredded pork, boiled sliced ​​pork, fish with pickled cabbage………

On the yellow oil flowers, there are bright red peppers floating.

After a while, the dishes were served and the three sat down.

"Mr. Han, I heard Ling girl said that you are from Chongqing. I specially cooked some Sichuan dishes, but I don't know if it suits your taste."

"Auntie, you're being polite. I'm not picky about food. What's more, what you cook looks delicious, Auntie."

Han Qiao picked up the chopsticks and tasted the boiled pork slices. It was spicy with numbness, and the taste was not bad. It seems that Jia Ling gained weight later, which made sense.

"It's delicious." Han Qiao praised: "Auntie, Xiao Jia, you can eat too."

"it is good."

"Mr. Han, do you want to drink?" Jia Ling shook the white wine in his hand.

Han Qiao firmly refused.

Li Huanying smiled and said, "Then drink some Coke."

"Mr. Han, Ling girl is not sensible, thanks to your care during this time." Li Huanying picked up the cup and glared at Jia Ling.

Jia Ling smiled flatteringly, and buried his head in his meal.

"Without an aunt, Jia Ling works very seriously and helped me a lot during this time."

"Hey, I know this girl, she does things carelessly." Li Huanying was a little disgusted when talking about Jia Ling, and her tone was a little proud: "This girl ran to Beijing alone at the age of 17, saying that she was going to be admitted to the Central Academy of Drama. Her father and I I have been uneducated all my life, but fortunately I met Teacher Han."

Holding the wine glass, Li Huanying must thank Han Qiao,

Han Qiao touched it, feeling a little sore in her heart. Li Huanying was only in her 40s at the time, but she looked like she was in her 60s. Long-term hard work had made her hands rough and her back a little bent.

Thinking that Jia Ling failed the exam this time, Han Qiao suddenly decided to help Jia Ling at this moment.

After all, when Jia Ling mentioned Li Huanying on stage, he regretted it too much. This time, he took a detour for a year and chose the acting department. Maybe everything will be different.

After dinner, Jia Ling came out to see off Han Qiao.

The lights in the old alley were dim, and there was a faint orange street lamp far away. Fortunately, there were lights in front of some houses in the alley, so the road could barely be seen.

Han Qiao walked very slowly, and Jia Ling swaggered.

"Jia Ling, how are you preparing this time? Are you confident?" Han Qiao decided to find out first.

"Oh, Teacher Han, I don't know either." Jia Ling sighed, "I've been reading at home all this time."

Han Qiao thought for a while and said with a smile, "It's not okay for you to build a car behind closed doors at home like this. In this way, I will help you contact a teacher."

Jia Ling was silent when he heard the words, and led Han Qiao in front.

Walking to the entrance of the alley, the street lights outside were bright, and a beam of light illuminated the entrance of the alley. Jia Ling stood still and looked at Han Qiao seriously.

Han Qiao was a little vain under Jia Ling's gaze.

Jia Ling remembered Han Qiao's appearance in his heart, and said seriously: "Mr. Han, thank you for helping me like this. I am not hypocritical, and I can't say that I don't need these words."

Jia Ling said with red eyes: "I will definitely repay you in the future."

He bowed deeply to Han Qiao.

Han Qiao supported Jia Ling: "I'll talk about the future. Your task now is to study hard and improve every day."

"Go back quickly, or Auntie should be worried."

Jia Ling turned his head three times and disappeared into the alley.

Han Qiao returned to the apartment. After washing up, he planned to call Xia Wen.

Xia Wen found a teacher for Han Qiao in Zhongxi, and Han Qiao wanted to ask if he could find one for Jia Ling as well.

Of course, Qian Hanqiao paid out. After all, Jia Ling's descendants are also famous stars. This is an early investment.

Looking through the phone book, Han Qiao saw a name, thought about it, and decided to give it a try.

Select "Zengli".

Han Qiao edited the text message: "Hello, Zeng Li, I'm Han Qiao. Recently, I have a friend who wants to apply for the Central Academy of Drama. Do you have time to tutor me?"

Jia Ling will have an exam on February 2th. The time is short, and there must be too little time for body, performance, and talent.

Zeng Li is the belle of the Chinese opera school and is familiar with the examination process of the Chinese opera. It would be great for her to teach some test-taking experience.

　Hey, I originally wanted to just look at others and it's not easy to help.
　　In order to avoid being scolded by the Holy Mother, let’s write one more sentence to invest in advance
　　
　
(End of this chapter)