beauty winner

Yang Jingxing was going to eat at He Peiyuan's house. The noodles were so delicious, so he couldn't go wrong with the food, so he didn't waste time. Try to rest as early as possible today.

When I watched it, it was almost nine o'clock, and the juniors and sisters who came out of the rehearsal center or the teaching building seemed to have put aside their hard work for the day.He Peiyuan found some subtle changes in her alma mater in the past few years, recalling when they first entered the school... Pu Yin seems to be more pragmatic now.

Let's talk about a proper topic, He Peiyuan wants to know Yang Jingxing's specific plan for Shang Haokun, a child prodigy.Shang Haokun is already in junior high school, so he has to get famous early.

Yang Jingxing is more confident in terms of conditions and conditions, so that Shang Haokun can achieve good results in the junior group of international competitions.Director Yang also hoped that Nanaka Terui could make a difference, but this little Japanese girl had some unstable factors. Her talent and foundation were not as strong as Xin Ting's, and she obviously didn't have the hard work of An Xin, plus her identity problem...

He Peiyuan understands what Director Yang said. For Pu Yin, the most convenient thing now is to rely on things like awards to create influence and reputation internationally: "...but you hold all the good seedlings in your own hands, won't you?"

No, Director Yang didn't act so narrowly. The Piano Art Center and even himself are now responsible for the entire piano department. The Art Center has to do a lot for the proud students of other professors, and even for ordinary students with average qualifications. Work.Director Yang still has some ideas, and hopes that Puyin students will be useful if they are born with talents.

What about the Department of Composition and Folk Music?He Peiyuan was a little conflicted, wondering if Yang Jingxing should also dabble extensively in the school's educational affairs.If you only focus on the piano department, you will have limitations, because the music industry is intertwined, and only doing a good job in the piano department will not improve the overall status of Puyin.Or let Director Yang be more lenient, will it make people have opinions and opinions...

Yang Jingxing told the girl not to worry, he will continue to play the role of a good foil in the short term, but there are still things to do, including recommending and promoting a few high-quality students from the composition department, and there are also a few good seedlings from the other performing departments, also Yang Jingxing It can help... These are small basic tasks. As for major events such as academic exchange seminars and concerts, Director Yang will not take the initiative to plan and take the lead now.

He Peiyuan didn't know when she observed: "I feel that Principal Yang trusts you very much and supports you very much."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It is more pleasant to cooperate with him, he is pragmatic."

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes: "The ghost is cooperating with you..."

Talking and chatting when they came to the parking lot, He Peiyuan inadvertently opened the passenger door, opened it halfway, remembered something, and glanced at the rogue vigilantly.

Yang Jingxing quickly stopped his cheap smile: "It's convenient to talk in front, good friend."

He Peiyuan snorted and reluctantly got into the car.

Yang Jingxing's job as the director was not in vain. Talking to a girl about the influence factors of an art school is definitely not a school that can achieve success overnight by producing a few champions.Analyzing the situation of Puyin in detail, there are some basics, such as the strength of teachers and the influence of alumni, but compared to the existing problems...

He Peiyuan listened to the nonsense with great interest, and even cooperated: "...so people who don't pay attention to music know Julia Curtis."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, there is a saying called soft power, first of all... Are we too friends? Nonsense."

He Peiyuan looked encouraging: "Say it."

Yang Jingxing shook his head soberly: "I don't want to be a good friend forever."

He Peiyuan couldn't hold back her laughter, but her restraint was pretty good. Her whole body was smiling with only her eyes and eyebrows, her feet were stomping and her hands were like hammers, and her mouth was pursed unhappily: "I like to listen."

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to think about it: "Actually, it's the same for a small person, just myself, I'm just good at hard skills..."

He Peiyuan made a puff, spurting blood wildly.

Director Yang himself was embarrassed: "But I haven't established enough appeal and influence, I haven't led any trends and trends, and I haven't created any concepts... Simply put, I am not mature enough yet. The system is still relatively fragmented in all aspects.”

He Peiyuan seemed to agree with the rogue, with a serious look: "Then who do you think has soft power?"

There are many outstanding extraordinary people from all walks of life, both ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, and even: "...including Qin Mengli, they can be regarded as having certain soft power."

"You want to be like him?" He Peiyuan didn't quite agree: "You might as well just talk about fame, the more famous you are, the more powerful you are."

Yang Jingxing said: "But not famous people have strength, there are more examples like this..."

He Peiyuan didn't want to talk nonsense: "Then what kind of person do you want to be?"

Yang Jingxing did not hesitate: "I want to be Yuanyuan's boyfriend."

He Peiyuan bared her teeth fiercely, then gave up, didn't want to talk to the scoundrel, and passed away with a cold face, and the friendship broke down again.

Yang Jingxing was not joking: "A girlfriend is definitely a manifestation of a man's strength, such as Jiang Guangtou, if he has a good wife..."

He Peiyuan was furious: "Then chasing me just to show off my strength?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's not for performance, but to increase my strength, because if I have a girlfriend like Yuanyuan, I will have a very strong spiritual pillar, a lot of spiritual wealth, and I can share my happiness and achievements with Yuanyuan. It also makes me more motivated to do things.”

He Peiyuan observed the rogue, and then curled her lips: "Then you still do it for your own strength."

Yang Jingxing chuckled: "Can you be more modest."

He Peiyuan was very unhappy, and her face was full of anger: "...I have no strength."

Yang Jingxing stopped smiling: "Actually, it's a very simple sentence, because Yuanyuan can make me happy. Although you despise me, I'm still happy... Ask everyone what kind of person you want to be, and there are millions of answers. They all want to be happy.”

"I won't make you happy." He Peiyuan was modest or not, and caught a loophole: "Not necessarily, what someone does is not necessarily what I want to do, but I have to do it..."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "For example, my current good friend's future girlfriend, Yuanyuan, used to work part-time to earn extra money. She didn't necessarily want to go, but she still went. Why, because if she didn't go, it might lead to even more unhappy results."

He Peiyuan frowned and looked at the driver, and at the same time intensified her thinking: "...I don't tell you these things, just ask what kind of person you want to be, and you will be happy if you do? Don't talk about me!"

Yang Jingxing was not stumped: "Besides Yuanyuan, I also have people I care about, myself, my parents, teachers, relatives, friends and classmates..."

He Peiyuan added: "Never forget!"

Yang Jingxing looked serious: "I used to hear some people say that I was pushed away. Now I understand a little bit. In fact, I was also pushed away to a certain extent. Family, friendship, love, so-called ideals and careers are all based on these foundations. .”

He Peiyuan couldn't bear to say it: "Then what if, suppose, suppose you don't have these?"

Yang Jingxing was furious: "What's the point of that man's life?"

He Peiyuan said: "Some people just focus on their careers."

Yang Jingxing guessed: "I guess this kind of person regards work as a relative and lover..."

These two good friends chatted nonsense all the way, and the advantage of nonsense is that there will be no major conflicts and differences, so when they walked into the restaurant only five or sixty meters away from the gate of He Peiyuan's community, the expressions of both of them were considered pleasant.He Peiyuan was a little worried. This restaurant has been open for a year and a half, but she has never visited it, so she doesn't know what happened.

Yang Jingxing kept his word, and ordered homemade tofu with shredded cabbage and seaweed egg drop soup, which was really affordable, a total of 50 yuan.He Peiyuan didn't eat but didn't relax her vigilance, and she really found something that looked like lard residue in the cabbage. It's no wonder that good friends don't show affection, hum, downgraded to ordinary friends...

Yang Jingxing really wanted his friend to sleep longer, and he sent He Peiyuan home after eating soon.Those who parked in the community did not forget to bring the tribute.

After all, we are still ordinary friends, so we have to give this face, but isn't it a bit embarrassing to walk in the neighborhood with such a big box, He Peiyuan should drive if he wants Yang Jingxing.

Of course, Yang Jingxing delivered the tribute to the queen's house by himself, and it was estimated that the distance was only more than a hundred meters away. When he was in the mall, he went back and forth many times.

It was very normal, when he walked downstairs to the girl's house, Yang Jingxing handed over the box and said goodbye, there was no intimacy, and he didn't let the parents find out.

He Peiyuan also complained: "It's so heavy...bye!"

Yang Jingxing went home early today, before ten o'clock, and after washing, he still sent a text message to his friend: I'm here, you go to bed early, good night.

He Peiyuan called: "You are disgusting."

Yang Jingxing hummed: "That's what good friends talk about."

He Peiyuan hummed clearly on the phone: "...it's all your fault, my mother thought I bought something."

Yang Jingxing: "Don't save a few snacks until tomorrow, ask your mother to help."

"I don't want to eat anyway." He Peiyuan didn't need to be reminded by the rogue, but the focus was: "Did Li Ying give you the box?"

Yang Jingxing explained, this box is a public welfare project set up by Huang Qianchi's group. Young people are all about creativity, and they collect homework, test papers or useless books from poor children in the mountainous areas of Yunnan and make them into paper boxes. Cheap, more than 500 yuan to subscribe for one is said to be in short supply, and many people in Eyang have to rely on Huang Qianchi's relationship.So on the bottom of the carton, words of thanks are written.

"Is it true?" He Peiyuan meant: "Can the money be used properly? Is it transparent?"

Yang Jingxing was optimistic: "It should be transparent, Huang Qianchi is not stupid."

He Peiyuan also discovered: "The painting is real, it is painted with paint."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's quite careful to observe."

He Peiyuan disdained: "You can see it at a glance."

Yang Jingxing also understood: "It means that they also have a group of artists, all of them are handmade."

He Peiyuan's thinking is quite open: "Is there that Qingxi?"

Yang Jingxing is still fresh: "It's possible, Qingxi also studied art, it's really possible."

He Peiyuan asked, "You don't know."

Yang Jingxing said: "I didn't ask, how can I have time to care about these things."

He Peiyuan seemed suspicious: "Really?"

Yang Jingxing asked, "Are you a friend?"

He Peiyuan snorted softly: "You told me about this person a long time ago, what a coincidence."

Yang Jingxing didn't think: "Huang Qianchi and Qingxi are friends, what a coincidence."

He Peiyuan still has the facts: "Don't think I don't know, Ruge's homepage has just recommended it for a few days."

Yang Jingxing was more clear: "Impossible, at most every twelve hours, fraud is very serious."

"Anyway..." He Peiyuan asked again: "Have you seen Qing Xi?"

Yang Jingxing wants to be honest: "I have seen it, I saw it at Ruge's offline event last time."

"Didn't I hear you say that?" He Peiyuan's tone was a little heavy.

Yang Jingxing didn't understand: "There's nothing to talk about, so we just met each other."

He Peiyuan asked: "Is it the same as the photo?"

Yang Jingxing was not sure: "I didn't pay attention to the photos, the real person looks pretty good, she is a beauty."

He Peiyuan saw it through: "I know beauties!"

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "I know a lot of beauties, but I like very few."

"Not enough?" He Peiyuan asked, "How much do you want?"

Yang Jingxing said, "I want Yuanyuan."

"It's a beautiful idea." He Peiyuan asked again: "Then did Qing Xi draw this?"

"I don't know." But Yang Jingxing had to take it seriously: "I'll ask Huang Qianchi, but she doesn't necessarily know."

"Forget it." He Peiyuan didn't care, but: "I don't want the box anymore."

Yang Jingxing chuckled: "What's the matter?"

"I just don't want it." He Peiyuan is very girly.

Yang Jingxing regretted it: "I knew...I thought you would praise me for choosing a good box."

He Peiyuan disdained: "None of them are good, I like none of them."

"Anyway, it's all in one's heart." Yang Jingxing was wronged: "There is no credit but hard work... Forget it, I will take it as my girlfriend said."

"Shameless." He Peiyuan began to dislike it in detail: "The wine chocolate is so soft and thin, it will definitely deform in hot weather."

"It shouldn't be." Yang Jingxing was worried: "What about the taste? Is it qualified?"

He Peiyuan seemed to be reluctant to give one: "...it's okay."

Yang Jingxing was grateful: "Thank you Yuanyuan, your affirmation is my greatest motivation."

He Peiyuan has a plan: "Leave the bad ones to you!"

Yang Jingxing was still happy: "That's also a reward."

He Peiyuan seemed to think about it for a while: "...Let me ask you, did I really call you the day they proposed?"

"real."

"What did you say?"

The two of them didn't feel tired and panicked, they said to go to bed early, but in the end they were wasting their youth, wasting their food, wasting their phone bills with nonsense.

He Peiyuan seems to be really nostalgic: "I want to ask Xiaojie to borrow the video... Let me show you a flower. You haven't seen it yet, have you?"

"Not yet." Yang Jingxing was also vigilant now: "It's good to have a look, look at Yuanyuan."

"It's up to you." He Peiyuan didn't feel good about it: "It's so ugly, the accompanist is still singing there."

The singing was sung at the wedding. Yang Jingxing had heard that Yan Guangyong and Shao Fangjie had enough scenes in the wedding video. Almost all the singing scenes were included. Of course he also remembered: "Yuanyuan was so beautiful that day."

He Peiyuan came again: "You can still watch Lao Qi and Yu Xinting, but it's a pity you don't have Tao Meng."

Yang Jingxing regretted it: "When I was in the North Tower, I wanted to kiss you so much. I controlled it. I wanted to make friends with you. You just treated me like this..."

He Peiyuan hehe: "When I saw Yu Xinting that day, I felt that there was a big change, how about you?"

Yang Jingxing: "It's a bit... People who haven't seen each other for a while usually feel this way."

He Peiyuan suddenly paused for a few seconds, and then: "Yang Jingxing, are you angry when I say this?" I felt suddenly solemn.

Yang Jingxing said, "I'm so angry, my teeth are itching, I want to bite you."

He Peiyuan didn't seem to mind: "Yesterday, my question was a bit sudden, wasn't it?"

Yang Jingxing was really worried: "...It was a bit sudden."

After a while of silence, He Peiyuan said: "Actually, it was very sudden to me...Maybe I have been avoiding this problem, but I suddenly faced it..." I felt a little disappointed.

Of course Yang Jingxing excused himself: "Actually, there's no need to run away... I don't know, do you really care? Are you caring about sex or feelings?"

He Peiyuan needs time to judge: "...I think, if you had a relationship with someone I don't know before, I might not care so much, provided you can't lie to me."

Yang Jingxing was so strong and optimistic: "That's good, it means that you don't care about this, Yuanyuan doesn't have a virgin plot."

He Peiyuan's voice is getting lower and lower: "Do you know... When I saw Qi Qingnuo, today in the orchestra, my mind was full of you singing together in the past, so close, I still think of you..."

Yang Jingxing also wanted to organize his thoughts: "Yuanyuan, in fact, that incident may still be mysterious to you, but it's nothing to the lovers who once happened... If I ever think of Qi Qingnuo, I think It's mostly not about the bed."

"Then what are you thinking?" He Peiyuan seemed to regain some energy.

Yang Jingxing can't go back on his word: "Generally, I don't think about anything specific, just thinking of this person... When you mentioned it in the North Tower, I would remember that Qi Qingnuo and I were also in [-], but I didn't think about anything specific. Whatever happened, just flashed through my mind, because the mind has no other purpose."

He Peiyuan should be judging the truth: "...then will you remember at night?" This question is still a bit embarrassing, so I asked it very quietly.

Yang Jingxing was not ashamed: "In the past, sometimes I would think... now I don't want to, now I... Forget it, I haven't passed this level yet, so I won't talk about it. Anyway, the memories Qi Qingnuo gave me... I really love it." Not so beastly."

He Peiyuan paused for a while, and seemed to sigh faintly: "What you said is not completely unreasonable, but you shouldn't worry too much about the past."

Yang Jingxing was overjoyed: "Yes!"

He Peiyuan didn't finish her sentence: "But it's easier said than done. If it were you, you might not be able to be as calm as you wrote."

Yang Jingxing: "Yes, yes, especially for us, I know it's difficult for you."

"Qi Qingnuo is your first woman..." He Peiyuan said this, almost crying.

Yang Jingxing's thoughts: "Then I'm still Yuanyuan's first boyfriend."

He Peiyuan even forgot to deny it: "...Then you are also Qi Qingnuo's first boyfriend."

"That's the same." Yang Jingxing would comfort him: "But I'm your first boyfriend now."

What is He Peiyuan thinking: "Is there a first boyfriend from another time?"

Yang Jingxing hehehe it's funny.

He Peiyuan also seemed to smile: "You said memories are spiritual wealth, do you know what I thought of?"

"What?" Yang Jingxing became nervous again.

"Private money." He Peiyuan smiled obviously, but it felt like a dry laugh.

Yang Jingxing laughed: "That's right, this metaphor is accurate."

He Peiyuan asked: "Then do you mind if your significant other hides private money from you?"

Yang Jingxing reckoned: "This, I probably won't."

He Peiyuan quickly emphasized: "It's not just a little bit, it's a lot... For example, we only have 10 yuan in income a year, so tight, but that day you suddenly discovered that I hid 30 yuan in private money! Aren't you angry?"

Yang Jingxing smiled magnanimously: "No, we won't be tight either, that's good... Actually, the metaphor of private money is not accurate. It should be said that it is money that is no longer in circulation. It used to be a wealth, but now it is only a fortune. It can be used as a souvenir. Sometimes I take it out and look at it, and I think that I was rich at that time. But the hero does not mention the bravery in the past, the more important thing is to work hard to earn money that can be spent and used.”

He Peiyuan thought for a while, but disagreed: "You can still spend it, you spent it last time!"

Yang Jingxing also thought about it for a while: "That's right...but the flowers will be gone. In fact, I don't want to spend them yet. It's better to keep them as a souvenir."

He Peiyuan pondered for a while, seeming to comfort her: "It was a special situation at that time, who made them meet... If they didn't meet, you probably went to earn money together again."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "It makes sense, but I can't make money right now, Yuanyuan refuses to partner with me."

He Peiyuan comforted: "Anyway, you have so many partners... Your spiritual wealth is too much, I don't want it, I dare not want it!"

Yang Jingxing regretted: "I wish I had known that I hid these as private money, so I wouldn't let you know."

"How dare you!" He Peiyuan suddenly became imposing: "If you confess, you can still consider leniency."

Yang Jingxing was distressed: "I thought so too, but I didn't get leniency, it's all a lie."

He Peiyuan became angry: "How do you want to be lenient?"

……

This phone call broke the record for two people. Yang Jingxing even looked for a charger to talk and charge it halfway, but it was still a cliché and did not achieve any immediate results.But it is good to be able to talk, and the conflict has not intensified.Both sides still showed patience and sincerity, but they had their own positions and helplessness.

Seeing that it was midnight, Yang Jingxing dared to order: "Let's talk slowly tomorrow, there is plenty of time, you go to bed right now, and sleep right away, don't think about anything else!"

"Then you call me in the afternoon." He Peiyuan is still willing to keep in touch: "I'll find you."

Yang Jingxing said: "In the morning, let's go eat noodles. Come early, don't be late again, so hurry up and sleep."

"No." He Peiyuan seemed to have a sense of urgency: "I don't want you to come... You should sleep more!"

"I know." Yang Jingxing urged: "Stop talking, good night, kiss."

"Kiss your head!"

Yang Jingxing said seriously: "Go to sleep, hang up."

He Peiyuan: "Goodbye...good friend."

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised: "Have you upgraded to a good friend again?"

He Peiyuan giggled and hung up.