beauty winner

When the waiter entered the private room again, the two guests were fully exchanging opinions on how many times to eat together every week. Yang Jingxing felt that at least five times, He Peiyuan could accept at most two times, and whether this meal is considered...

The tableware is more complicated, including several crabs.The waiters are well-trained, and everything is placed in a napkin, and the food is expected to be served within a quarter of an hour. Is there any request from the guests?

Yang Jingxing asked: "Borrow your paper and pen, we need to draw up an agreement."

He Peiyuan glared at the rogue first, and then apologized to the waiter: "No, no, thank you."

Yang Jingxing said strongly, "I'll only know how unfair it is to me when I write it down..."

He Peiyuan patted the table like a parent trying to scare a child.

Yang Jingxing followed suit and dared not seek justice from outsiders.

The waiter left with a smile, and He Peiyuan began to reason: "What else do you want... Even if you are really together, it is difficult to be together every day. Blind, sweet, let alone Xiaojie."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "That's why we should cherish it even more. When we can be together, we must seize the opportunity, and if there is no opportunity, we should try our best to create opportunities."

He Peiyuan communicated seriously: "Then if, I mean just in case, in the future..."

The girl's unspeakable appearance made Yang Jingxing look forward to it: "What?"

He Peiyuan is determined to engage in academics: "If I promise you, then you will go on a business trip, leave Puhai for a week, or be busy with work and go to the studio to record every day... How should I say it? Is the time you can't be together is not considered a relationship ?”

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Of course not..."

He Peiyuan's voice was a little high when she got the reason: "That's right, let alone we are not together now...why do you care so much about the form?"

"How did it become a formality?" Yang Jingxing also said righteously: "A date is the content, it is a down-to-earth step by step, and a date is a step..."

"Don't change your concept secretly, you haven't dated yet." There are too many loopholes in the rogue, and He Peiyuan is almost overwhelmed: "Then have you heard that haste makes waste..."

When the waiter entered the private room again, the male customer was listening to the female customer recall her childhood.The hairy crabs in He Peiyuan's childhood memories are big and delicious, and the crab paste is particularly plump, which is much better than the ones in restaurants on the market now...

Crab, mushroom soup, bird's nest porridge and steamed fish were served first. As Peiyuan expected, the portions of the dishes were pitifully small. There was only one piece of fish, and only one cup of soup. The bowl of porridge was not as good as a wine glass.

Yang Jingxing was still apprehensive: "Try it and see how my luck is today."

He Peiyuan put on gloves and carefully took half of the crab to observe first. It was indeed different from ordinary cream crabs. Then she held chopsticks in her right hand and put a little crab paste into her mouth.

Yang Jingxing looked forward to it: "Is it delicious?"

He Peiyuan nodded generally: "It's okay...you can try it yourself."

Yang Jing acted.

He Peiyuan took a second sip: "A lot of crab paste..." She pursed her lips into a smile.

Not only is there a lot, this crab is not only full of oil, but even the crab legs seem to be full of yellow crab paste, He Peiyuan is busy with her hands and mouth, and she can't help worrying: "Did you use something to fatten..." Ku Da Qiu Shen lightly took a mouthful of the crab leg.

Oh my god, the roast duck and foie gras are also served, Yang Jingxing rolled up a roll of roast duck: "Here."

He Peiyuan glanced anxiously at what Yang Jingxing handed over, feeling very embarrassed, but she put down the one in her hand and took the roast duck roll: "I only eat one... I don't want the foie gras, it's too fat, you can eat it."

Yang Jingxing has an old saying: "You can't become fat with one mouthful..."

He Peiyuan has her own reasons: "If I think so in every bite... two crabs are enough for me."

Yang Jingxing was very humble: "If you eat three, I like to eat."

He Peiyuan took a bite of half a roll of roast duck first, she was quite ladylike: "It's not bad... the meal with them in Pingjing was actually pretty good."

Yang Jingxing nodded gratefully: "Thank you for your encouragement."

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes.

Yang Jingxing was very considerate: "I'll peel the crab legs for you."

"No!" With something in her hand, He Peiyuan used her elbow to protect her territory: "No, you eat by yourself...you can order another meal."

The dishes are all good, and the mushroom soup was praised by He Peiyuan, who described it as delicious.He Peiyuan also likes red wine foie gras, but she knows it's all fat, so she's only willing to taste a small piece.

Annoyed by Yang Jingxing, He Peiyuan realized the problem: "You want me to gain weight!"

Yang Jingxing was wronged: "What good is it for me? Oh, you think I'm afraid of meeting competitors? You underestimate me..."

He Peiyuan examined and revealed: "Because you like Lao Qi."

Yang Jingxing couldn't be too passive: "Okay, you dare to say that the head of the regiment is fat, buy me quickly."

He Peiyuan won't lose her advantage: "Did you feel distressed? Can't you say it?" She was a little proud of her initiative.

Yang Jingxing wanted to discuss: "Nuo Nuo seems to have lost weight."

He Peiyuan said again: "Regret it."

Yang Jingxing sighed bitterly: "When did you become a head..."

He Peiyuan looked at the rogue and gave the way: "Let's go when you're bored."

Yang Jingxing flattered him: "Let's eat another roll."

He Peiyuan shook her head, and said softly, "No, you can eat it, it's cold... I haven't eaten the porridge yet." Before pouring juice for herself, she added some more to Yang Jingxing's glass.

Yang Jingxing, come on.

After drinking some juice, He Peiyuan looked to the side and moved: "I can promise you that I will not mention your obsession in the future... The premise is that you don't make me angry!"

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to be happy or even panicked: "Then what price will I have to pay?"

He Peiyuan smiled confidently: "You can only find me if I agree..."

Yang Jingxing shook his head resolutely: "You can mention it, just mention it, you can sing it after composing the music." He Peiyuan saw it: "Actually, I really like to listen to it, don't you? You compose the music yourself. I will do a good job and sing it for you. I will sing it for you. Dream around..."

Yang Jingxing went all out and glared: "Besides, I want to kiss you."

He Peiyuan raised her chopsticks to defend herself, with a mischievous and provocative face, and sang out of tune: "Nuo Nuo, Meng Meng, Ting Ting..."

Yang Jingxing begged for mercy again: "Okay, that's enough, let's stop joking."

He Peiyuan is not an excessive person: "Then do you still dare?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head in frustration and lamented, "I dare not."

"You're sensible." He Peiyuan was slightly satisfied, but one size fits all: "You ate my bowl, I'm almost full." A little annoyed.

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Take a break..."

"I'm so full of you!" He Peiyuan's expression showed that this problem can't be solved: "If you don't eat well, you just stop here!"

Yang Jingxing made up his mind: "Okay, four times, four times a week, okay? Have you calmed down?"

"I'm still angry..." He Peiyuan couldn't help laughing: "Three times, it's cheaper for you."

Yang Jingxing was very difficult: "Okay, three times, not counting holidays, and three times during working hours."

He Peiyuan proudly said: "We are not fake, ha. Ha. Ha!" Her neck shook with the rhythm of Ha.

Yang Jingxing wanted to shake hands: "Then it's settled, we can date three times during working hours."

He Peiyuan was straightforward, and passed her right hand to Yang Jingxing: "Up to three times."

Yang Jingxing: "The working hours are up to three times."

He Peiyuan is accurate: "A week is not a day."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, up to three times during a week's working hours."

He Peiyuan's sudden awakening: "Saturdays and Sundays don't count, no, Saturdays and Sundays are included!"

Yang Jingxing saw through it sadly: "You have no sincerity in negotiation at all, no spirit of contract, and you are simply playing tricks on me."

"How could I?" He Peiyuan was about to get angry: "You're playing smart, it doesn't count... a new start!"

Yang Jingxing would also sulk.

After being tough, He Peiyuan observed the rogue, stretched out her chopsticks to pick up some shredded cucumbers rolled into the roast duck, and put them into Yang Jingxing's bowl, which was considered a big face, and then asked: "Is it okay?" The kind of intimacy that only the zero-six partners have the opportunity to enjoy.

Yang Jingxing was serious for several seconds, then nodded solemnly: "Okay, I lost money, for the sake of our friends for so many years, four times."

He Peiyuan observed her opponent without thinking too much, and stretched her neck: "A good brother is loyal, four times is four times."

Yang Jingxing was overjoyed immediately: "Deal."

He Peiyuan was not worried, and even looked relaxed: "Let's say it first, don't blame me if you don't have time." Optimistically, she looked for small bacteria to eat again.

Yang Jingxing was more optimistic: "I guess nothing can save you."

He Peiyuan raised her face and counted with her fingers: "Next week, I will have a seminar from Monday to Wednesday, and I will have an exam on Thursday. I will not accompany you... When will your mother come back?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Friday."

He Peiyuan also had an expression on my face: "Okay, come back on Friday, at least one or two days..."

Yang Jingxing felt: "It doesn't affect us, I'll take the wind, they talk about theirs, we talk about ours, don't interfere with each other."

"You think beautiful..."

This agreement is really difficult to sign, it involves too many things and all kinds of possibilities. Although there is an hour and a half of waiting and eating for this meal, the two of them only reached an agreement. One consensus is that there are no more than four dates per week. As for other aspects, it is basically just a full exchange of views to enhance understanding.

However, the atmosphere was still friendly, especially when the meeting was over and leaving, He Peiyuan seemed quite satisfied with the process of the meeting, and suggested that Yang Jingxing could welcome relatives and friends back to China here.

Yang Jingxing still wanted to talk: "If you like it, come back tomorrow."

He Peiyuan shook her head: "I think this place is only suitable for treating guests... Let me ask you, how much do you earn a year?"

"Personal income?" Yang Jingxing reckoned, "This year, if you're lucky, there might be seventy-eight million."

He Peiyuan nodded: "Okay, even if you have [-] a day and two people eat [-] a meal, think about it, do you still do other things?"

Yang Jingxing said, "You can quit."

He Peiyuan's small white eyes are so contemptuous: "Do you think chasing girls is just spending money?"

Yang Jingxing asked, "Do you think I would think so?"

"Then you..." He Peiyuan seemed to be wronged: "I know you are not a hedonic person, I mean you should be normal... Anyway, I can't afford such an expensive one, and the price-performance ratio is too low."

"It's not like eating crabs every day." Yang Jingxing thought: "Compared to this, I still have three useless dates this week. It's really a big loss."

He Peiyuan gloated: "Don't blame me."

Yang Jingxing imagined: "Can we condense it a little bit? Concentration is the essence."

He Peiyuan immediately became vigilant: "What are you thinking?"

Yang Jingxing wished he could slap himself in the face: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have thought about it."

"Yang Jingxing." He Peiyuan stopped, frowned, her lips were slightly pursed, and she warned seriously: "If you do this again... I will lose you once!"

Yang Jingxing immediately became honest, and then saw hope: "Speaking of which, can we reward one more time for a good performance?"

He Peiyuan is not optimistic at all: "If you don't reduce to a duck egg, you will be Amitabha."

Yang Jingxing condemned: "Rewards and punishments must be clearly defined, the system must be clear, fair and just..."

He Peiyuan laughed: "Okay, if you don't act like a rascal or a hooligan today, you will be rewarded once this week."

"This week..." Yang Jingxing is not stupid: "No, the extra rewards have to be included in addition to the fixed salary. I can choose the time to receive the rewards. It's best to exchange the accumulated amount for a grand prize..."

He Peiyuan suddenly lost face: "What kind of award do you want? How about two fists?"

Yang Jingxing observed his words and expressions: "Three times for a hug, isn't that too much?"

"Too much." He Peiyuan turned her face aside: "It's too much... It's okay, it's okay, come on, let you hug, hug all this month's ones, and then don't come to me." She gritted her teeth with a face full of humiliation persist in.

Yang Jingxing thought beautifully: "There is no time limit and you can pause..."

He Peiyuan walked away.

Talking about war on paper seems to be a very enjoyable thing. The two who have not held hands before get on the car are still arguing about the legal distance when walking. He Peiyuan can back down to the width of the car.

Yang Jingxing may have also discovered that he has not gained much from the negotiations so far, so he learned from the painful experience: "Forget it, I still think about the long-term, and I can't care too much about the immediate gains and losses."

He Peiyuan is in the limelight: "How long-term?"

Yang Jingxing hummed.

He Peiyuan was on guard again: "Do you think that if you agree, you can do whatever you want?"

Yang Jingxing said harshly, "We'll see."

Who is afraid of whom, He Peiyuan is more imposing: "We'll see!"

Yang Jingxing twisted the key shift lever like a car with a grudge: "I will try my best, work hard, work hard..."

He Peiyuan dismissed it.

Yang Jingxing declared: "Now I not only have love, but also hatred."

He Peiyuan couldn't hold back, and burst into a smile: "...so scary."

Yang Jingxing did what he said, and looked at the time seriously: "It's not until eight o'clock, let's find a place to sit down, and I want to hear about your childhood."

"There's nothing to say." He Peiyuan had many reasons: "Go to work tomorrow."

Yang Jingxing negotiated: "Go home before ten o'clock, okay?"

He Peiyuan was also quite embarrassed: "...you mean what you say."

Yang Jingxing: "First date, do I dare to break my promise..."

"Do you dare the second time?"

Not only will he go to work tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow will be a folk music seminar. He Peiyuan still hopes that Yang Jingxing will be better prepared, after all, he is an alumnus and alma mater.He Peiyuan felt that the timing was not well coordinated. It would be better if the seminar was held after the premiere of the second symphony. Currently, "Jinse Hua Nian" is busy, and this matter must not be popular in the eyes of some seniors. of.

He Peiyuan also reminded the alumni juniors: "...It doesn't necessarily mean that you are really convinced, some people may be looking at the face of Professor Li Ding Lao."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It's enough to save face, many people just ask about the result."

He Peiyuan said darkly: "Then some people may make trouble behind their backs... Is there such a thing?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head and said, "Basically not, or I didn't notice it, I can ignore it if it doesn't stop me."

He Peiyuan asked: "How many people are there in the art center now?"

After learning about the composition of the Piano Art Center, He Peiyuan became even more pessimistic. Not only were most of the people one liner older than Yang Jingxing, but they also entered Puyin earlier than Yang Jingxing.He Peiyuan also knows her alma mater, and there is indeed a phenomenon of competition for fame and fortune. Maybe they have seen too much temptation of fame and fortune... He Peiyuan is still very worried about Director Yang's work.

Yang Jingxing was quite willing to discuss it with the girl. Of course he knew that colleagues should not just talk about ideals, so he also had his own method to unite people and strengthen the team, such as setting a role model first.

He Peiyuan actually couldn't make any substantive suggestions for Director Yang's work. The main thing is to understand it, and then he can deliberately make things difficult: "...if I have to refuse to listen to you? You are procrastinating and procrastinating on everything you have to do. manage?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "There are also some who are not active, and I can't do anything about it, but a good leader can minimize the adverse effects of rat shit. Similarly, it is impossible for everyone to be motivated..."

He Peiyuan seems to be very interested in the work of the leader or the boss, and even asked how Yang Jingxing will do the ideological work of the employees, what kind of company atmosphere is in Eyang, what kind of employees with different personalities come from different places, how do you do in work and life? Getting along... He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing seriously, listening with gusto and concentration.

It was heard that the art girl might have seen the literary genius Qiu Zhijian die because of her appearance, He Peiyuan still complained: "How could it be like this, his kindness will be repaid by the spring, with a heart like gold, what's the use of being handsome... "

Yang Jingxing hummed: "When you disliked me, did you forget?"

He Peiyuan hummed, feeling upset: "...you introduce Qiu Zhijian a more beautiful girlfriend!"

Yang Jingxing was pitiful: "I am still struggling."

He Peiyuan thought of a way by herself: "Where is Zhao Chengdi, does she like wits?"

"I like it." Yang Jingxing nodded, "She likes Zhao Gu and keeps me in the dark."

He Peiyuan was excited: "Really? Oh my god, I didn't see it...how did you know?"

Yang Jingxing remembered: "I want to hear your story."

He Peiyuan was anxious: "You talk first, I'll talk later..."

This girl really likes to listen to gossip, and she doesn't even want to find a comfortable place to go. It is recommended to find a place to park at random, and gossip belongs to gossip, but she still agrees with Pang Xi in principle, and also thinks that the relationship within the team may not be good.By the way, is there any progress between Pang Xi and the Mongolian boy Timur?

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I didn't ask them, it's a private matter..."

He Peiyuan was not happy again: "You and Pang Xi are not pure colleagues either... The relationship between siblings is so cute."

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "Come on, it's okay."

He Peiyuan snorted: "...you are an old man, old-fashioned!"

(End of this chapter)