beauty winner

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, Yang Jingxing got up at six o'clock to catch the plane. Pang Xi, who wanted to stay one more day, ignored him, but Wu Mingyang picked him up at the hotel in person, because he had to check in some things for Mr. Yang to bring back to Puhai.

He entered the terminal building before [-]:[-], and Editor-in-Chief Yan also called early, because it was too late yesterday and it was inconvenient, so he only got to know the details with the HR department this morning, and told Mr. Yang about it before the plane arrived.

"Dongming News" was the first in China to separate editors from editors. If Mr. Yang's friends insist on being investigative reporters, it may not be necessary. Although "Dongming News" is relatively famous for stepping on the wire, not all sections need to step on the wire. Current affairs news It still needs quite a lot of experience to do it, and the economic news is also very promising. The entertainment and culture supplement is facing Mr. Yang’s major, or you can go to the life consumption consultation section to get familiar with it and exercise, all of which can be arranged and waited.Editor-in-Chief Yan also suggested that it would be better for him to communicate with the students directly, and maybe he could persuade the girls to use a more secure way to display their sense of justice.

Yang Jingxing cared more about this matter than the European premiere of the Second Symphony. He hid Wu Mingyang and made phone calls after he was busy. He even had to carefully understand the daily work of the newspaper office.What's the matter with the conflict between editing and editing?There are still contradictions in the photo?

The weather in Puhai was sunny yesterday afternoon, and He Peiyuan said that it was cloudless early in the morning, like summer. When Yang Jingxing got off the plane, he found that the sun was really hot in the sky, and the outside temperature was over ten degrees.

Dragging two suitcases into the house, Yang Jingxing found that the shoe cabinets were all open and empty, so he could only put on disposable slippers and shouted, "My wife, I'm back."

The curtains in the living room are fully opened, and the windows are also opened twice, but the sun is still at the back at this moment, and it will be sunny in the room at two or three o'clock in the afternoon.He Peiyuan's coat was on the sofa, and her bag was on the coffee table.

Yang Jingxing turned left and right, and soon found that the terrace was full of shoes but they didn't make any noise, so he cautiously poked his head out.

"Ha! Haha..." He Peiyuan still succeeded first.

Yang Jingxing was furious and wanted to catch the girl and take revenge, but He Peiyuan, who was wearing an apron, gloves and turban, was only allowed to kiss her, because she was covered in dust and had to wipe the shoe cabinet and cook quickly.

Yang Jingxing is really a good cousin: "What are you doing to expose Yang Yun..."

Since his girlfriend was so virtuous, Yang Jingxing checked the newly brought suitcase.Wu Mingyang is also really affordable, such as knuckle pork in sauce, snacks, preserved fruits and pickles.There is also a large bag wrapped in thick air bubble film, which is quite heavy. It was hard to open it and found that it was a green radish wrapped one by one. The producer gave the investor a full six big green radishes. return.

He Peiyuan thinks that Wu Mingyang's gift-giving is pretty good, those piled up in the utility room are really indecent and useless, but she really shouldn't rush over early in the morning to buy vegetables, it's enough to mess up.

Yang Jingxing also praised Wu Mingyang: "Zhengchou said something to your parents, pretend to send it over at night."

He Peiyuan twisted her waist: "I won't go back, I'm going to you, I'm exhausted."

Yang Jingxing hehehe: "Then tomorrow."

He Peiyuan's face didn't even turn red: "Let's taste a little first, in case it doesn't taste good... Is stewed radish with pork ribs delicious?"

Yang Jingxing took it seriously: "What were you planning to stew?"

"Braised."

"I want to eat braised."

"I want to eat radishes in winter..."

There wasn't enough time to divide up the work. Looking in the refrigerator by the sink, the lunch was rich. Yang Jingxing also hurriedly put on his gloves and got to work, the stove was full of dishes.

"The ribs should be boiled in cold water." He Peiyuan, a beginner, has begun to pay attention to details.

Stewed radish with pork ribs, pork elbow with sauce, fried steak, leek yolk egg, snow peas, green vegetables, five dishes and one soup.In the plan, there was also potato shreds, but in the end it was fried into a messy lump in the pan.He Peiyuan judged that Yang Jingxing must have not cut it well, and did not want to let the ugly monsters serve to spoil the atmosphere.

Drinking red wine today, Yang Jingxing felt disgusted: "My wife has worked hard."

He Peiyuan toasted to face: "My husband has worked hard... I wish my husband a harmonious family, a smooth career, and more good works in the coming year."

Yang Jingxing hastily added: "I wish my wife love, love, and inspiration for her debut novel..."

The radish tastes good, but there must be a lot left in the dishes, and the bottle of wine has bottomed out.He Peiyuan was drinking again, and she straddled her boyfriend's lap before the dinner table to take the initiative.

Oops, it's two o'clock, and He Peiyuan still has to clean up her clothes and watches. The table and chopsticks can only be handed over to men, and she is also called a good husband. I don't know how long the time limit will be.

In the taxi, He Peiyuan was almost lying in her boyfriend's arms. She wondered for a while why she could see dust and rainbows in the air in the car under the sunlight, or the morning glow and sunset glow.After getting off the car at the gate of the unit, He Peiyuan herself stood still: "We just bask in the sun in the yard when no one comes."

There are many people who like to bask in the sun. The chairs in front of the main building are more than half a circle. Seven or eight people have a cordial discussion and more than half of them take off their coats.This time, the young male erhu player who was newly replaced to take turns exercising for a while, then smiled suddenly: "Director Yang..."

Except for head Qi and the chief erhu, they all stood up, but they had to stand for a while and wait until they got closer before speaking: "Director Yang hasn't returned to Jiuchun yet."

Yang Jingxing was also pleasantly surprised: "It's so early."

The dulcimer player laughed: "Didn't drive? There are so many parking spaces today."

Yang Jingxing would say: "The sun is easy to walk."

Yes, yes, there are only two days of such good sunshine in a winter, which is a good omen. I heard that the weather forecast in New York is also very respectful.

Qi Qingnuo was really particular: "Did you bring sunscreen?" She even raised her hand to cover her forehead.

He Peiyuan shook her head: "No."

Yang Jingxing seemed to be sarcastic about his ex-girlfriend: "The leader is on duty personally."

Qi Qingnuo smiled even brighter: "The director personally fell in love."

Unlike the hesitant and forced smiles of the people next to him, Yang Jingxing was so thick-skinned that he didn't realize it: "I'm here to greet the leader, but the cultural troupe hasn't come yet?"

I didn't expect that Director Yang would come, but it should be soon. The rule is to gather at three o'clock, and the driver hasn't arrived yet. Head Qi and Director Wu are on duty today.

Someone finally remembered: "I'm going to get two chairs."

Yang Jingxing said that he didn't need to make a phone call, and head Qi stood up and invited He Peiyuan: "Let's get out of the sun, we're out of oil."

"Can you make it this afternoon?" He Peiyuan's voice sounded like a private chat.

Qi Qingnuo: "Once the literary troupe leaves, no one will take care of it..."

It seems that the two of [-] are going to the small building to relax. The chief erhu squinted his eyes and looked up at the composer under the sun: "Are you busy these two days?"

"I'm fine." Yang Jingxing was so bold as to sit in the head of the regiment, and looked like an eighth woman: "Mr. Miao's child has a big opinion, right?"

The side smiled and helped to answer: "I sent my mother here with his father, it doesn't look like there is any objection."

The chief erhu was a little puzzled and surprised: "Director Yang has seen Dangdang?"

"I heard that she is very cute and clingy to my mother..."

For the Chinese New Year, everyone is doing their homework. In addition to caring about Xiao He's father's physical condition, the seniors of the main group even started to talk about such issues as Jiuchun's terrain is difficult to pass the high-speed rail.

People came to bask in the sun one after another. The chief dulcimer was accompanied by his family, the pipa player was accompanied by his wife, and colleagues from other voices also came to see him off. The courtyard of the Puhai National Orchestra became more and more lively.After the driver arrived, the solar activities were broken up, and the bus stopped in front of the main building to start loading goods.

The wife of the chief yangqin is someone who can talk, so she won't let go of Yang Jingxing's grip. Fortunately, Xiao Diyang, the secretary of the party branch, came and everyone greeted her together.

Xiao Diyang usually doesn't care much about business work, so he told everyone in the yard that this time the performance has received too much care, support and instructions from the leaders of the superior department. All actors must keep their mission in mind, not only for overseas Chinese Overseas Chinese offer the most sincere and warm New Year wishes, and also let foreign friends feel the wonderful charm of Chinese traditional culture in the longest and grandest Spring Festival.The task is arduous and even more glorious. I believe that everyone can successfully complete it under the leadership of head Wen.This is a very meaningful Spring Festival. I wish you all smooth sailing and good luck.

There are still people who haven't come, Wen Fujiang hasn't arrived yet, Qi Qingnuo and He Peiyuan have just come downstairs and haven't reached the distance suitable for applauding the leaders.But Xiao Diyang didn't seem to be a particular person, he just shook hands with the outsider Yang Jingxing casually: "Good boy."

Yang Jingxing returned the gift: "I wish you a happy new year."

Xiao Diyang encouraged: "Your name has already been registered in the city, and Secretary Chi of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles has called and praised you many times."

Yang Jingxing: "Thank you for your support."

Xiao Diyang laughed: "It's not that Mr. Ding said hello, you can't finish the meeting now."

Yang Jingxing was embarrassed: "I'm afraid of meetings, so I can't speak."

Xiao Diyang quietly nodded in support, and looked at it to show concern: "Have you eaten your lunch yet?"

Fortunately, Wen Fujiang arrived ten minutes earlier than the time set by him, and now everyone has to greet the head's wife again.Wen Fujiang is a little more particular. First, shake hands with the secretary and say how hard it is for each other, and then worry about whether everyone is ready and whether the goods are on the bus. I was delayed in picking up things because I was halfway home, so I strongly recommend that everyone check it carefully again!

The middle-aged female family members chatted with Qi Qingnuo and He Peiyuan again. It is impossible to imagine that her mouth can be so diligent, and even her expression and tone of speech seem restrained.

Wen Fujiang really wished he could open his eyes and open his mouth four times, and finally got busy in front of Yang Jingxing: "Do you understand the North American Chinese Collection Association?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head.

At this time, Wen Fujiang still complained in a low voice: "A director came to me directly and said that he wanted to subsidize [-] US dollars, but he refused."

Yang Jingxing laughed directly: "You have become the director of the office."

Wen Fujiang can't help it. This time there are many more enthusiastic people than last time. Those who want to entertain, fund, invite, and negotiate are lined up. Although some practices are not in line with the domestic situation, they are compatriots after all. With good intentions, you can't show people's face. Wen Fujiang looked at it: "Xiao He is here." Immediately, he wanted to thank his family: "Hi, thank you for your support..."

He Peiyuan didn't have time to respond to the leader, so she turned to her boyfriend and muttered: "You can see that you've been drinking?"

Yang Jingxing observed carefully: "It's a little different beauty."

"Lao Qi's parents will pick her up and go to the airport later." He Peiyuan blinked and almost whispered, "You came back early."

Yang Jingxing turned his face away arrogantly, just in time to bump into Wang Yaming to speak...

Although there were a little more people and a little crowded, it was not in a hurry.After searching for a while and finding nothing wrong, Wen Fujiang announced loudly to get in the car, a quarter past three, early is always right.

Goodbye at the beginning, a smooth journey, a good year, hard work... Why did Wen Fujiang say hard work to Qi Qingnuo, wish the composer and Xiao He a happy new year, shake hands with the secretary, and finally wave goodbye to the sending team , but also a confident gesture.

There were only 25 people on the bus with their families, and more than [-] people saw them off. The Puhai National Orchestra is really united and friendly.Waving ah, blessing ah, only tears.But no one ran after the car, most of them just took a few steps, and not everyone could insist on watching the bus go out.

The task was completed, and the secretary took the lead: "Leader Qi, I'll go first..."

The secretary took the lead, of course everyone was enthusiastic, and they all said goodbye to the head of the group. Director Yang also worked hard, and Xiaohe had a good year.The number of people dropped sharply, and finally seven or eight people were able to sit and bask in the sun again.

The director of the regiment office massaged his legs with a sigh of relief: "We'll just sit at home and wait for the good news."

The Gaohu player was looking forward to it: "I'm waiting to watch the video." The two groups have paid back the contract for this video.

"It's still the most exciting premiere." Wu Xiaoshan felt distressed: "It's a pity that I didn't leave any video materials. The recording is also good...Director Yang can also relive the mood at that time."

Yang Jingxing recalled: "The most profound thing for me is watching their premiere..."

He Peiyuan gave a light cut, and the brakes were still tapped to the limit, while Qi Qingnuo squinted and smiled at the sun.

The director of the office got up: "There is still a lot of business at home, you sit down for a meeting, and the head of the team will call me if you have something to do." He also took a chair into the building by the way.

The Gaohu player also stood up: "Director Yang had a good year..."

Wu Xiaoshan was the least anxious: "I really want to know..."

The three young people watched together the guzheng player who was the closest relationship between the main group and [-], and waited for the next article.

Wu Xiaoshan, who was sitting between Qi Qingnuo and He Peiyuan, looked around, and the ultimate goal was Yang Jingxing: "After the "Second Symphony" achieved such a huge success... I definitely don't want to have a guzheng for the next work. Thoughts, just playing as a folk music I'm really excited to see my colleagues shine on the world stage, but after successfully establishing that connection, what's the next step?"

"The next step..." Yang Jingxing now thought, "To achieve success that is entirely our own."

Wu Xiaoshan froze for a moment, then nodded solemnly, and said leisurely, "That's great..."

Qi Qingnuo glanced: "Mr. Wu asked the next step, can you fly?"

He Peiyuan said in a low tone, "You can't fly that far."

Wu Xiaoshan hehehe: "You guys talk, I'll go first, goodbye." She didn't take the chairs and went directly to pick up the car.

After the goodbye, no one chatted, the sky was still gorgeous but the ground was deserted, He Peiyuan looked across, Qi Qingnuo stretched his waist and yawned, Yang Jingxing had the nerve to look up at his face.