beauty winner

The banquet started at 06:30, and a group of talents came out of the restaurant near nine o'clock. Fortunately, this was a teacher's appreciation banquet for art, and they said goodbye to each other happily and got on the car smoothly.Except for Yang Jingxing who had to be the driver, the rest of the cars were driven by women. Not only did Zhang Chujia not help, but she also abetted He Peiyuan, even if she had a driver's license, don't get used to her temper.

The engine started, and Mr. Zhu was still amazed, it was really different.Zhang Chujia and He Peiyuan didn't take it seriously, and even sang double reeds one after the other to fight sarcasm. Don't you have to wait for the red light?Can you fly?He Peiyuan knows a little better. Every time I refuel for 600 yuan, I usually run [-] kilometers. How much time is wasted running to the gas station.Those functions that are so popular in sales have never been used once so far. Even in such a cold weather, who would be bored to turn on the seat heating?

Teacher Zhu feels that there is at least one advantage, other cars will let you dare not offend easily.

He Peiyuan felt more deeply. When she was riding in Wang Rui's car, she felt that she was always bullied by good cars. Those who drove Mercedes-Benz and BMW seemed to feel that they had the right of way. Now they are more angry when they find a good car. We have to look at the facts, it is clearly a provocation.

Zhang Chujia haha: "Want to see you?"

Yang Jingxing has finally found a bosom friend: "I'll just say yes, she always blames my car for problems."

He Peiyuan was very angry: "I will sit in the back from now on! Try?"

Zhang Chujia hehe: "The curtain has to be pulled down."

Teacher Zhu suggested: "We should have a driver, talk to the logistics department."

Zhang Chujia worried: "That's so inconvenient."

I wish the teacher seriously: "Use it when you need it, run around at work during the day, and then wash the car and refuel. It's mainly for safety, in case something happens..."

Zhang Chujia supported her boyfriend again: "Yes, Director Yang, don't be too hard and simple. An Xin is now a life assistant, performance assistant, costume consultant, top match, and Chi Wenrong is the manager."

Yang Jingxing has the consciousness of Zhao Yiyi: "Do your own things by yourself."

He Peiyuan turned around to gossip with Zhang Chujia: "Where did you watch it online? What about the Netherlands..."

"Eindhoven." There was a tacit understanding between the women, and Zhang Chujia knew the meaning: "Isn't it a big show?"

"It's not about the ostentation..." He Peiyuan meant: "I feel that the temperament is different, and I have put on makeup."

Zhang Chujia understood: "On the stage, the meeting actually hasn't changed that much."

"The interview photos I saw..." He Peiyuan chose her words carefully: "I have an aura, like Chen Yu."

Zhang Chujia smiled: "Almost, I'm almost catching up. Last month, there were six games and this month, eight games. This year, I've broken [-]! I will meet the princess when I arrive in Luxembourg the day after tomorrow."

Yang Jingxing suddenly became excited: "Princess, what princess?"

He Peiyuan drove away: "Go, go, go!"

Although he was amused, Mr. Zhu still answered: "The princess of Luxembourg, who is born in the [-]s, took the initiative to ask for a meeting...it is not a state matter, haha."

He Peiyuan admired and praised: "It's amazing, An Xin, you're improving so fast."

Teacher Zhu thinks: "It's natural to get to that position, but An Xin is very good at life and has strong adaptability. There is basically no cultural barrier in her body."

He Peiyuan nodded: "I also think she has always been very purposeful..."

Zhang Chujia added: "That's why I can work so hard."

He Peiyuan looked admiring, thought for a while and asked, "Where is Yu Xinting now?"

Zhang Chujia seeks truth from facts: "Bi Anxin is definitely not comparable...but the CD sales have already surpassed, all thanks to Japan, and Mu Zhuyin added three more games, which is almost [-] games."

He Peiyuan exclaimed: "So powerful?"

"I just told her to live in Tokyo and be an idol." Zhang Chujia said seriously: "But she doesn't accept the advertisements, which shows that she still has ideas."

He Peiyuan became even more curious: "What advertisement?"

"Snacks, small cakes." Zhang Chujia understands very well: "In Japan, people under the age of 22 who buy her CDs account for about 20.00%, and Kizune's young market is less than 5.00%."

He Peiyuan also understands: "So the cooperation complements each other."

Zhang Chujia said: "Xin Ting has a hot spot and Muzhuyin is popular, so it would be a good match... But many students bought the CD and didn't listen to it at all, and the concert hadn't been opened when the concert was signed."

He Peiyuan frowned: "That's not good..."

Zhang Chujia nodded: "She's also thinking about this problem herself, and she's a bit off the mark."

Teacher Zhu's opinion is: "No one can think of this, some things are just luck."

Zhang Chujia said: "She herself thinks it is a question of level, but the few songs I listened to her recorded... are really a bit unexpected. I feel that I have sharpened myself, and Xiao He also said that she is changing."

He Peiyuan nodded longingly, and smiled: "He said that you have really improved a level."

Zhang Chujia suddenly became angry: "Do you need to say it? Who are you?"

He Peiyuan shared the same hatred: "Who are you, why?"

Yang Jingxing was worried: "Your attitude towards the audience is very problematic..."

Zhang Chujia still lived in Li Yingzhen's old house, and they arrived after chatting. Teacher Zhu also got off the car, and even explained that she would go home by herself after sending Zhang Chujia to the house.

He Peiyuan didn't have the nerve to ask Zhang Chujia, so she asked Yang Jingxing, is An Xin really that good?It's the posture of a first-class performer.

Yang Jingxing felt that An Xin's current status in the piano world was far from Chen Yu's. He said that there were 23 concerts but some of them were not for personal performances, and the attendance rate was not as guaranteed as when he just won the championship.A pianist who is only 10 years old still has a long way to go, but An Xin is really diligent and has a relatively stable reputation.As for that princess, Luxembourg seems to be a country with tens of thousands of people.

An Xin only needs to play steadily to have a promising future, but Yu Xinting is a bit dangerous. Working with a performer like Mu Zhuyin will not have artistic pressure for her. Questioning voices from peers or music critics...

He Peiyuan is loyal: "Then why don't you remind her?"

"Do your own thing." Yang Jingxing put it another way: "People have to rely on themselves."

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes: "...Professor Li won't ignore it. It's not a long-term solution at all. How long can you be a star? Besides, there are so many messes."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "It's not a big star, you think there are countless people sharing the cake at a concert with [-] people."

He Peiyuan gossips: "Then how much does she, Yu Xinting, get for a concert now?"

Yang Jingxing could only guess: "It's only tens of thousands of dollars, An Xin is only around [-] euros, and Chen Yu can probably get [-]."

He Peiyuan sighed in disappointment, then envied: "Much better than us."

Yang Jingxing said: "Li Ying told me that there are many families in the mountainous area whose parents have gone out to work, and the children stay at home with the elderly or relatives, children who do not enjoy the love of their father and mother... In fact, An Xin and the others also go out to work, and there are some of them. bitter."

He Peiyuan couldn't imagine: "What's so bitter, you're starving?"

Yang Jingxing said to himself: "So we must work hard to build our hometown so that our compatriots don't have to be displaced."

He Peiyuan was speechless: "The old society? The displaced can only live in high-end hotels... Oh, after the construction is completed, Yu Xinting can be brought back!"

Yang Jingxing smiled wryly.

"What are you laughing at?" He Peiyuan couldn't help herself, she tried her best to sullen her face: "I'm going home!"

Why!Yang Jingxing's eyes brightened: "It's still so early, find a place to sit and chat for a while, yesterday I didn't have a chance to kiss my wife properly."

"Go home!" He Peiyuan resolutely humiliated: "Who is so salad me to the stairs?"

After the tough negotiation full of gunpowder, He Peiyuan was almost forced to accompany the rascal to visit Liyang Huadu.Said to take a look, Yang Jingxing also planned to buy some toiletries.He Peiyuan resisted washing, but remembered that the incense that Wang Rui burned in her new home smelled good, and she should get some incense from time to time to keep the smell of fireworks in Liyang Huadu.

He Peiyuan remembered something important again: "Did you call Tan Dong back?"

I have to thank Lu Lin, and Tan Dong is also smart now. He only listened to Yang Jingxing's confession before and acted like he didn't know anything about "winning glory for the country". He didn't even look like Yang Jingxing's high school classmate. It's purely for nonsense, I can't think of anyone else except "Student He".

After the topic is restricted, there are not so many things to talk about. One of the few common topics is starting a business. Tan Dong said that the flagship store in Puhai is temporarily out of the question. money.

Yang Jingxing took the initiative: "How much is the difference?"

Tan Dong pondered for a moment: "300 million."

Yang Jingxing was so frightened that he couldn't speak: "...I'll try my best, it's really empty now."

"Understood." Tan Dong hehe: "When my dad was fine, relatives and friends... Forget it, it's boring not to talk about it."

Yang Jingxing said, "I'll give you news tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Tan Dongen: "Okay...it's okay, I see, there is no one who is not short of money in this society, and everyone who is doing things is short of money, and they are all borrowing or borrowing."

Yang Jingxing said, "Have some confidence in me, okay?"

Tan Donghaha: "Okay, come on...you can do it!"

Yang Jingxing was still in a hurry to buy something: "Then say so."

Tan Dongen: "Thank you, originally based on our relationship, I shouldn't have borrowed money from you..."

Yang Jingxing quickly explained: "Don't misunderstand, absolutely don't misunderstand, I will not lend you money because of our relationship, I will lend it to Yihan because of Xue Yihan's face."

Tan Dong hehe, he seemed to have figured it out before he yelled: "I also want to see classmate He's face! Otherwise, I will talk to you?"

Yang Jingxing haha: "Then let the two of them talk..."

Women are much more loyal and affectionate, and He Peiyuan and Xue Yihan were so affectionate on the phone, it was almost disgusting.But after confirming the phone call, He Peiyuan became worried: "You agreed?"

Yang Jingxing had no choice: "I can't let you lose face..."

He Peiyuan was stern: "How do you have so many? What can you do?"

Yang Jingxing can only use foreign exchange, which is nearly 30 US dollars and 20 euros that he has saved for more than half a year.

He Peiyuan did the math, but there wasn’t much. She borrowed all of it and she didn’t have any money left. What should I do in case of emergency: “…Let’s borrow 100 million first, they want so much? It’s just a start! Just start and don't listen!"

Yang Jingxing said: "It takes money to start small, 300 million is not too much... I have confidence in their character, the key is to see my wife's face."

He Peiyuan was not happy: "Don't look down on me... In case, my friends are gone!"

Yang Jingxing was also worried: "Then I'll listen to you, you help me make a decision."

He Peiyuan pondered for a while: "Up to 200 million!"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, it's only 200 million, Yuanyuan is really loyal enough."

"Stop mocking me." He Peiyuan squinted at the rascal, and grasped the point: "There is still a small treasury!"

Yang Jingxing was aggrieved: "You never asked me, and I don't intend to move."

Well, He Peiyuan asks clearly now. After finding out the family background of the rascal, he is really poor. How about borrowing 100 million, which is interesting enough, and directly transfer US dollars to it?You have to settle foreign exchange, so troublesome.He Peiyuan is loyal enough to help the rascal sort out personal foreign exchange settlement materials.

He didn't buy any toiletries. When he got downstairs, Yang Jingxing picked up the girl and ran upstairs.He Peiyuan was startled laughing at the beginning, but in the second half, she inserted her fingers into the rascal's hair and groped her head, panting next to her boyfriend's ear, as if being hugged and hurt: "Husband..."

No matter how anxious you are, you still have to check first when you enter the house. He Peiyuan, who was led to the left and right, calmed down first: "There should be no one. The pillow I put on has not been touched..."

Yang Jingxing completely believed in his girlfriend's judgment, and only looked at each other symbolically before closing his mouth.

He Peiyuan has a procedure: "Open the window to let the wind down, take a shower first..."

Still no breakthrough, not even pink, but the two are still raving about it.When the love was strong, He Peiyuan returned the cakes, and in the future, she would give her husband what she wanted and let her husband do what she wanted. Yang Jingxing was also full of faith, and she still wanted to be like this in the future.

In all kinds of obscene expectations and promises for the future, the two of them gradually increased their weight, and then almost collapsed together.

After regaining consciousness, He Peiyuan hid in the quilt and resolutely refused to come out. Not only did she have to reflect on herself, but the culprit had to clean up her dirty thoughts.

Evidence is required during the debate. Just now, they said some unsavory things to each other. As they talked, the impulsive young men and women could no longer control their emotions and behaviors.

He Peiyuan didn't come home earlier than last night for a big meeting, but Yang Jingxing didn't report, he just talked to the elders at the door, planning to come early tomorrow to invite He Peiyuan to eat noodles.

He Weidong didn't think highly of that noodle shop, and sincerely suggested that Yang Jingxing should try Fan Shi's bald butter noodles, but it was a must.

"I've heard Yuanyuan say it several times." Yang Jingxing was drooling and his eyes were shining brightly.

Mother He explained: "The crabs I bought at the time were not very good and there were not many to make. My aunt took two bottles and gave one to my grandma, and they were gone."

"Diligent and thrifty!" He Weidong betrayed his wife: "I still have half a bottle, bring it back to Yang Jingxing. Do you also cook noodles at home?"

Mother He frowned: "Half a bottle..."

Yang Jingxing was polite: "No need, I seldom eat at home, and my craftsmanship is a pity."

He Weidong praised his wife again: "You don't need to have craftsmanship, this thing is enough, I will get it."

Yang Jingxing pretended: "No need, uncle don't take it." People entered the room even more.

He Peiyuan protested: "Take me away, what will I eat?"

The bottle is really small, and He Weidong even took a spoon: "Taste it first, how about it!"

Yang Jingxing also conceived a gourmet posture, put half a spoonful of bald butter into his mouth, and tasted it artistically: "...It's so fragrant, much more delicious than outside!"

It's only half a bottle, and He Weidong still reluctantly said: "Take it away."

He Peiyuan stamped her feet and hummed.

Yang Jingxing said, "Yuanyuan likes it better than I do. Leave it to her...I'll try some more."

He Peiyuan hurriedly reminded: "You spoon!"

Yang Jingxing was wronged: "I didn't put it in my mouth..."

"What does it matter?" He Weidong didn't care, and hit his daughter: "Aren't you putting food on the same plate as [-]?"

He Peiyuan scolded her boyfriend: "Don't you say you don't like it?"

Yang Jingxing was very firm: "I like this, it's so delicious... Besides, I took it all away."

Mother He seems to be confident: "Next year..."

In front of his girlfriend's parents, Yang Jingxing dared to angrily say to the girl, "I'll give it back to you."

"No more!" He Peiyuan became more tempered: "Less!"

After returning home, Yang Jingxing discussed tomorrow's affairs with his parents who were still waiting, how to make Ding Sangpeng happier.Xiao Shuxia still remembered Jiajia's words, what kind of reputation issue?

After letting his parents go to rest, Yang Jingxing went into the piano room and listened to Tan Dong's tone during the teacher appreciation banquet. The composer still had to go to the alumni recording of Class [-] to see.