The perfect life of rebirth

"Oh, my God, how can there be no tickets?" Harry looked at the big sign that said the tickets were sold out hanging at the ticket office, and shouted exaggeratedly. After several hours, he finally guided Mrs. Li and the others to the ticket office without showing any trace, but there were no tickets. Such a cruel result made it hard for him to accept for a while.

"Harry, it's okay. It seems that we have no chance with the music master. We don't have any tickets, and we won't blame you." Mrs. Li smiled and persuaded Harry when he saw Harry's dejected look. , he didn't know the real reason for Harry's depression.

"It's a pity," said Harry, hanging his head.

"Haha, it's okay, let's go." Mrs. Li patted Harry on the shoulder to comfort him, then left the ticket office with him, and returned to the poster place just now.

"Li, I'm sorry, I still have some things to do, so I can't accompany you now." Harry said to Mrs. Li. Harry, who planned to go bankrupt because he didn't have a ticket, was no longer in the mood to be a tour guide for Mrs. Li and the others. He now I just want to pull some of my friends and friends into the car and go for a run, to vent my depression.

"Harry, don't be sorry, thank you very much for being our tour guide." Mrs. Li said to Harry.

"Goodbye." Harry didn't bother to say more polite words, said goodbye to Mrs. Li and his wife, turned and left.

"It's a pity that such a good concert can't be seen." After Harry left, Mrs. Li returned to the poster, looked at Seiji Ozawa who was passionately conducting on the poster, and said a little unwillingly, as if As if to make up for his regret of not being able to watch the show, he carefully looked at the poster again from top to bottom.

"The exchange performance between the Boston Symphony Orchestra and the New York Philharmonic Orchestra." His gaze finally settled on this line, as if he had thought of something.

"Ms. Li, let's go." Lin Jing said to Mrs. Li. She also heard about Seiji Ozawa and wanted to go to this concert, but there was nothing she could do since the tickets for the concert were sold out.

"This Seiji Ozawa is a Japanese. Is he famous?" Lin Dan asked curiously, knowing that Mrs. Li had never been very fond of Japanese people, but now he respected this Japanese man very much.

"Very famous, a world-class conductor, this is one of the few Japanese that I can admire." Li Kang said, and after speaking, he introduced this world-class conductor to them, and then took them out of here , walked out of the school.

"It turns out that Seiji Ozawa is so famous. It's a pity that I couldn't get a ticket. It would be great if we were in China. Maybe we can ask someone to get some internal tickets." After hearing Mrs. Li's words Introduction, Lin Dan also had a strong interest in this concert, so he said with some regret.

"Trust relationship, internal ticket?" Li Kangning thought for a while, then suddenly thought of something, and said with some joy: "I remembered, maybe we can really find a relationship, let's go back to the hotel now, and then I will call Make a phone call and try your luck." After speaking, he quickened his pace and walked out.

"Ms. Li, can you really find a relationship?" Lin Jing asked curiously.

"Try it, Jing'er, do you still remember Mr. Chen's classmate Hu Xiaojiao? When Shao Jiahua died, Zhang Xingsong said that she came to the United States and was probably in the New York Philharmonic Orchestra. If this is the case, let's contact her and say Maybe we can really get a few internal tickets," said Mrs. Li.

"So that's the case, let's go now." With the hope of getting a ticket, Lin Jing also became happy.

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After returning to the hotel, Mrs. Li called Zhang Xingsong, explained to him the purpose of finding Hu Xiaojiao, and then asked him if he had Hu Xiaojiao's contact information. Zhang Xingsong gave him Hao Huili's phone number and told him that Hao Huili might know about Hu Xiaojiao. Contact information.

"Brother Zhang, Huang Huasheng of Hong Kong Huasheng Film and Television Company died recently, and his wife is going to sell Huang Huasheng's shares to outsiders. You can pay attention to this matter. This is a good opportunity for Times Media to enter the Hong Kong and Taiwan markets." Before Mrs. Li hung up the phone, he mentioned to Zhang Xingsong that Huang Huasheng's wife was planning to buy Huang Huasheng's shares.

"I've also heard about this matter, and it's been widely spread in the circle, so I'll pay attention to it." Zhang Xingsong said.

"Well, besides, you must not expose the relationship between Times Media and me." Mrs. Li urged again.

"Okay, I understand." Zhang Xingsong said, he did not ask Mrs. Li the reason for not letting him reveal the relationship between the two.

After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Li dialed Hao Huili again, chatted with her, and then asked about Hu Xiaojiao's situation. As expected, Hu Xiaojiao joined the New York Philharmonic through Zhang Tianqi's relationship and became a member of the New York Philharmonic Orchestra. When Mrs. Li asked her for Hu Xiaojiao's phone number, she said that Hu Xiaojiao only gave her a landlord's phone number in New York. Now that Hu Xiaojiao is in Boston, it is estimated that this phone number may not be able to reach her.

After hanging up on Hao Huili, Mrs. Li called Hu Xiaojiao's landlord in New York with the mentality of trying it out. To his great joy, the landlord actually knew Hu Xiaojiao's mobile phone.

After hanging up the landlord's phone, Mrs. Li dialed the mobile phone number that she got after going through several rounds.

"Hello, joanaisspeaking." A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone. Her English pronunciation was not standard, with a distinct flavor of Chinese English.

"I'm looking for Hu Xiaojiao." Mrs. Li said, speaking Chinese.

"Who are you? May I ask what you can do with her?" The woman on the other end of the phone stopped speaking English.

"I'm her friend Mrs. Li. I heard that she came to Boston, so I want to have a cup of coffee and chat with her." Mrs. Li smiled. He was 100% sure that the woman on the phone was Hu Xiaojiao. Anna is supposed to be her English name.

"Ms. Li, Yanyan's little boyfriend? Are you also in Boston?" Hu Xiaojiao exclaimed with a touch of surprise, and immediately she heard Mrs. Li's gasping voice on the phone, and asked quickly, "Why are you Do you have a toothache?"

"Haha, it's okay. It's really not easy to contact you. How about it? Are you free for a cup of coffee tonight?" Mrs. Li said hastily, and with the other hand, put Lin Jing and Wang Li's hands on his waist He opened his body and moved to the side to prevent them from attacking again.

"Giggle, okay, tell me a place, I'll come and find you at eight o'clock in the evening." Hu Xiaojiao giggled coquettishly.

"Well, I just came to Boston not long ago, and I don't know the place well, why don't you tell me a place, and I'll go to find you at night." Mrs. Li said.

"Are you also in Cambridge Town? Let's meet at the gate of Harvard at eight o'clock in the evening. Let's find a place after the meeting. There should be many restaurants and cafes nearby." Hu Xiaojiao said.

"Okay, see you tonight." Mrs. Li said.

"See you tonight." Hu Xiaojiao said, giggling and hung up the phone, obviously in a good mood.

"We've got in touch. It depends on tonight if we can get tickets." Mrs. Li said to Lin Jing's three daughters after putting down the phone. Let's rest for a while, we will go out to eat at 06:30, and go find Hu Xiaojiao after dinner."

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At eight o'clock in the evening, outside the low-key red brick gate of Harvard University with carved pig heads, Mrs. Li brought Lin Jing, Lin Dan and Wang Li to meet Hu Xiaojiao.

She was wearing a black dress with a V-shaped neckline, bleached wine red curly hair draped over her shoulders, and her charming face with a little makeup, like a charming flower, attracting countless people passing by her The male gaze lingered on her.

"Sister Xiaojiao, long time no see, she looks more and more beautiful." Walking to Hu Xiaojiao's side, Mrs. Li said with a smile.

"Hehe, the handsome guy's mouth is still so sweet." Hu Xiaojiao giggled and said, a pair of charming eyes flickered and looked at the three pretty women who were behind Mrs. Li, but they had their own styles and asked: "Little handsome guy, did you bring these three little beauties?"

Lin Jing is 17 years old, Lin Dan is 16 years old, and Wang Li is also in her twenties because of her innate body, and because she wants to get closer to Li Kang's age. , so they were all labeled little beauties by the 27-year-old Hu Xiaojiao.

"Hehe, yes." Mrs. Li smiled, then introduced Lin Jing, Lin Dan and Wang Li to Hu Xiaojiao, and then said: "Let's go, when we came just now, I saw a coffee shop over there, the environment That's fine, let's go there."

"Okay, sister will follow your arrangement." Hu Xiaojiao said, because of the presence of Lin Jing, Lin Dan and Wang Li, she also restrained her personality a little bit, compared to the elegant performance when Mrs. Li met her in the capital A lot, but the charming and charming feeling in the bones will still be revealed unconsciously.

Mrs. Li led the way and led Hu Xiaojiao to the coffee shop he mentioned. After entering, he found a slightly larger booth and sat in. He ordered coffee. While waiting for the coffee to be served, Mrs. Li asked: " Sister Xiaojiao, you have been in the United States for several months, how does it feel compared to China?"

"It's okay, the interpersonal relationship abroad is simpler, at least there are no fat-bodied guys trying to get my sister's idea, giggle." Hu Xiaojiao said, giggling and laughing again after speaking.

"Hehe, sister Xiaojiao is so pretty, don't those foreigners in your band not fall in love?" Li Kang asked with a smile.

"But they won't trick my sister into getting inside." Hu Xiaojiao said, she was deeply persecuted by the so-called unspoken rules in China, and she was unwilling to put down her self-esteem to cater to those rules, so she resigned from the unit, and then Working hard in the south, the result was not very smooth, until Zhang Tianqi found her and asked her to help persuade Chen Yan to attend the class reunion, in exchange for this opportunity to come to the United States.

"It seems that the life here is very suitable for Miss Xiaojiao, but Brother Xingsong has prepared a place for you and you didn't go, so he has a lot of opinions on you." Mrs. Li said.

"Hehe, actually Yanyan's level is much higher than mine, you should persuade her to go to Times Media, Shao Jiahua is dead, I really don't know what Yanyan is doing in that place where no shit is there?" Hu Xiaojiao smiled Said.

"Hey, Shangyang is the ancient capital of Chinese civilization, the political, economic and cultural center thousands of years ago, and the birthplace of Chinese civilization. How can it be a place where birds don't shit?" Mrs. Li argued unwillingly.

"Okay, it's not a place where birds don't shit, but why didn't you persuade Yanyan to go to Times Media?" Hu Xiaojiao waved her hand to indicate that she would not argue about whether Shangyang is a place where birds don't shit, and asked.

"The teacher is a nostalgic person. Although Shao Jiahua is dead, their feelings still exist. The teacher is staying in Shangyang to stick to what she thinks she should stick to. The teacher's temperament is relatively calm. The teacher is actually quite suitable for her." Mrs. Li said with a faint smile.

"It seems that you really know your teacher very well." Hu Xiaojiao sighed, because Lin Jing and the three daughters were present, she really didn't make any jokes about Mrs. Li and Chen Yan.

Mrs. Li smiled, and didn't answer her anymore, so the topic about Chen Yan stopped here.

At this time, the waiter brought their coffee and put it on the table.

"Sister Xiaojiao, let's have some coffee. I'm treating you today." Mrs. Li said with a smile.

"Of course you are the one who treats guests. Do you still want me, a proletarian, to invite you, a big capitalist, to drink coffee?" Hu Xiaojiao said with a smile as her big and charming eyes rolled over to Mrs. Li.

Picking up the coffee and taking a sip, Hu Xiaojiao asked: "Big capitalist, what do you want to do with all your troubles to find me, a proletarian, you just invite me and coffee, right?"

"It's a little thing, I want sister Xiaojiao to help." Mrs. Li said, he didn't bother with Hu Xiaojiao about her messy addressing of himself, anyway, he remembered that Hu Xiaojiao had never called him by his name seriously.

"What's the matter?" Hu Xiaojiao asked.

"It's related to your visit to Boston this time. Don't you have a performance tomorrow night? I saw your poster on the Harvard campus. When I went to buy tickets, the tickets were sold out, so I asked you to come over and ask May I ask if you can get some tickets for us?" Mrs. Li briefly explained the purpose of inviting her here.

"I can't guarantee this to you. You know, I'm just a little cellist, but since you mentioned it, I'll help you ask. How about this? Give me your contact information, tomorrow at noon I'll give you news." Hu Xiaojiao said.

"Regardless of whether we can find a ticket or not, we all thank Miss Xiaojiao." Mrs. Li expressed his gratitude to Hu Xiaojiao. In fact, he also knew that unlike domestic performances, the organizer would often reserve a lot of internal tickets for someone else. For some special groups, it is normal for Hu Xiaojiao not to be able to find a ticket.

"Thank you, why are we all Chinese, and you are still Yanyan's student." Hu Xiaojiao waved her hand and said.

After talking about the business, Mrs. Li chatted with Hu Xiaojiao for a while, then got up and left from the coffee shop.

After sending Hu Xiaojiao away, it was almost ten o'clock when Li took Lin Jing, Lin Dan and Wang Li back to the hotel. When they passed by the gate of Harvard University, Li stopped suddenly. He saw a group of people coming from a distance. There was a familiar figure among the girls, and a period of dusty memories came out from the bottom of his heart.

"Why is it her?" Li Kang thought to himself.

ps: If you want to talk about what people do, you must not be discouraged. In the case of constant hand cramps a few days ago, Green Tea can still write four chapters. Yesterday, Green Tea decided to let myself relax for a day, and it turned out that only one chapter was written until now. What a shame.

There will be one update today, and the normal update will resume tomorrow. At least two updates. If the condition is good, three updates will be made. I dare not break out four times. I can’t afford to hurt my cramped hands.

In addition, the 200 million-word commemorative post will be written after Green Tea has thought about it. I always feel that I have a lot to say, and I don’t know where to start.