beauty winner

It was not the Xiao family's turn to make irresponsible remarks from the Yang family, so Xiao Shuxia put on a serious stance, but before she had time to fire after the verbal warning, her phone rang.Yang Chengyi escaped with ease, and quickly picked up the bowl again to think about what to put on the next chopsticks.

In fact, there is no personal grievance, Xiao Shuxia still flaunted to her husband after looking at the call: "Mrs. Chen, she really cares about me, she is better than Weng Haixia...My youngest!"

Yang Chengyi wasn't afraid to hear on the other end of the phone: "The business of Lao Zhou's factory depends on how this year goes."

"Hey! Hey, tell me..." Xiao Shuxia had no time to answer her husband's words on her face: "Damn it, I didn't even see you saw it first... Hahaha... just watch, eat and watch ...I heard it, it was so loud...yes, yes, yes, as soon as I heard the Puhai National Orchestra, I...haha, I told you that Lao Yang just...here, talk to the godmother first when talking to the godmother!"

His own cell phone rang too, but Yang Jingxing muted it after taking a look, and answered his mother first: "Aunt Chen..."

"Okay, congratulations." Aunt Chen's tone was quite news: "On the occasion of the Spring Festival... I don't know how to say it haha." Hearing the voice, many people were spending the festive season together.

Yang Jingxing couldn't say anything new: "Thank you, Auntie Chen, I wish you and Uncle Zhou a New Year's greeting, and wish you and your family good health and all the best." While talking and reading her girlfriend's text message, He Peiyuan was very simple: it's lively now.

"Thank you, thank you, our Jiuchun Composer, hahaha!" Aunt Chen who was being ridiculed simply said, "Tell Mom and Dad to prepare dinner quickly, and I will go if I don't invite you today..." The people next to me decided that I must prepare dinner at home I can't open it, but where else can I go on the second day of the first lunar month.

"You can discuss it with my mother." Yang Jingxing returned the phone to his desperate mother. Lu Lin's phone call came in before he finished editing the text message he had sent to He Peiyuan. Don't waste your name?"

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Lu Zhenlin wanted to cry but had no tears: "Why do I have brothers with you, one is more shameless than the other! Which eye of yours has seen the four masters? How many?"

"Watch dozens of channels at seven o'clock in the evening..."

"Be humble." Yang Chengyi's appetite was seriously affected. He not only taught his son a lesson, but also warned his wife: "It's hard to say these things now, let's eat first. Have they eaten yet?"

Lu Lin became more and more courageous: "Let me wish the richest man a new year."

The four masters wanted to be the first one: "Where is Brother Feng?"

Lu Lin is really a tough guy: "Brother Feng, the Fourth Master wishes you New Year's greetings."

Director Lu's voice really came from the other end of the phone: "Yang Jingxing, from today onwards, I won't be afraid of you!"

"I think what Uncle Lu said makes sense." But Yang Jingxing still felt guilty: "Please tell my dad about it."

Yang Chengyi answered the phone brilliantly without knowing why: "Happy New Year, Director Lu...not worth mentioning...huh, heh..." Before he could hum, he wanted to look at the screen again, wanting to let the composer know but was afraid that he might not hear the leader's speech .

Xiao Shuxia told the other end of the phone frankly: "Luo Mituan called... I'll call her back later... Good luck, I wish you good luck too..."

The Yang family has been poor for a long time and now becomes rich. Xiao Shuxia didn't eat any food, and Yang Chengyi was also a little anxious about how to arrange the matter of being irritable with her husband during the short gap between hanging up and dialing.

Yang Jingxing simply left the table, accepted Lu Lin's contempt and threats, and then called his girlfriend to complain: "I can't even eat at peace."

"You deserve it." He Peiyuan laughed out loud, "Which beauty is looking for you? How many?"

"It's because they are busy on the phone, I'm fine." Yang Jingxing was very clever: "So I asked my dad to call my mom, and I'll call you. It's clean."

He Peiyuan didn't like it very much: "Why waste my phone bill? Just call 110 and forget it."

Yang Jingxing remedied: "I also have real feelings, I want to say...thank you for Yuanyuan's concern, encouragement and support. Having Yuanyuan's company and doing things with Yuanyuan makes me feel more meaningful and happier."

He Peiyuan doubted softly: "Really? Don't get carried away."

"I've been thinking about it for a long time." Yang Jingxing seemed a little impulsive: "Didn't eat yet? I want to talk to your parents too."

"Real or fake?" He Peiyuan had to be careful to distinguish: "Why? Why did you suddenly give an acceptance speech?"

Yang Jingxing explained: "This is called a life testimonial, a testimonial when life is about to change, and it has nothing to do with winning awards."

"It's gross." He Peiyuan had to review it even more: "What are you going to say to my parents?"

"Thank you." Yang Jingxing said nothing new, "Thank you for their support to Yuanyuan and me."

He Peiyuan was puzzled: "Did you say that? When did they support you?"

Yang Jingxing immediately called out: "What do you mean?"

He Peiyuan giggled and whispered: "I'm in the room, Lao He likes to laugh at me, I'm not doing anything at all!"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "Then I'll call your mother."

"She's cooking." He Peiyuan still had to think about it: "Have you finished eating yet?"

Yang Jingxing felt: "It's so disingenuous to wait until the meal is over, the novelty is gone."

"Then you just now, 10 minutes have passed." He Peiyuan still yelled softly: "Where is the sincerity?"

In fact, the girl didn't want to explain, but she felt that some things were not clear and it was best not to act in a hurry.There has just been a heated discussion among the large group of Chinese orchestras. After all, after today’s release, various awards and bonuses for the Year of the Rabbit are likely to be a grand slam. The unity advantage of the big pot meal is reflected at this time.

Although the news from the regiment office and the propaganda department is timely, it should be more credible. It is said that Yeromil accepted a quarter-hour interview seven or eight hours ago, and that Wilson, the chief of the New Air Orchestra, even took the initiative to show respect. Then the reporter shared the content of the interview with the Chinese orchestra. In short, the conductor and the principal praised the composers and performers.

For the authenticity of the news and to capture the true feelings, the interviews with the folk music performers of the news team were conducted after the performance, and the interviews with the audience were also conducted in groups. The interview with the musicians by the New York Consul General will only begin, but it must be news Part of it... With so many things, there is not enough time for one news broadcast, so no one can say for sure what will be presented at seven o'clock tonight.

The opinions of the few enthusiastic analysts of the National Orchestra are that no matter how low-key Director Yang is and no matter how economical the news time is, it is impossible not to focus on the works and composers, not to mention that the reporter is said to have a little understanding of music.

He Peiyuan synthesized the arguments and opinions of her colleagues and analyzed them objectively. The conclusion is that it is possible to prepare with both hands.If the news focused on festive scenes and the main theme instead of the art itself, then Yang Jingxing would be in his arms. Anyway, if he didn't want to and didn't need to rely on news fame to make a living, he didn't need to react too much.

However, it takes only a few seconds to mention the words "Young Composer Yang Jingxing". Tan Dong and Xue Yihan couldn't refuse an invitation to dinner.However, He Peiyuan also relieved her boyfriend not to mind too much about this moment of complication, and it will pass soon. There are role models every day on the news broadcast every day, but how many do you and I know?Let alone how many can be remembered.

"And let's talk about it." He Peiyuan is quite conciliatory: "Ordinary people will think that this is a great event. After you get through this test, what happens in the future, others may think, oh, Yang Jingxing has gone downhill, or Don't hit him and pretend not to know!"

"It makes sense." Yang Jingxing sighed, and pondered again: "Hey, is it because of this reason that no one introduces beautiful women to me now? There were quite a lot of enthusiastic people in the past."

He Peiyuan said coldly and angrily: "Who is so enthusiastic? Oh oh oh, Lao Qi will go downhill after that!"

"No, no!" Yang Jingxing still dared to laugh: "Now he is standing on the top."

He Peiyuan herself also laughed: "...Ah, let's not talk about this, let's talk about it in the evening, you go to eat first, you must be busy in the afternoon. Hey, do you think Lao Qi will read the news? She definitely will. Will Tao Meng look?"

"Oh, it's boring to talk about this." Yang Jingxing was also anxious: "I'll eat first, so don't starve my wife."

"I'll settle accounts with you tonight..."

Yang Jingxing stood on the balcony for 10 minutes and went back to find that Xiao Shuxia's bowls and chopsticks were still intact, but the tone of the phone call he was talking to had become heavy and sad: "It's all the same, raising children is not easy... "

Yang Chengyi had already added food, so he reminded the composer in a low voice: "Did you call Mr. Ding?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head while looking at his mobile phone while picking up vegetables: "I'll talk about it later..."

Xiao Shuxia had an opinion, she was so busy that the father and son were having a good time eating, so she picked up the chopsticks and made trouble on the table without delaying the phone call: "No, no, really no... Busier than his father, It's been a few days since I came back and I haven't seen my grandparents..."

A different ringtone rang, and Yang Chengyi took it easy, confirmed it first, and then picked up the phone from the table: "Hey, third child... Hey, I'm at home... I'm on the phone... Yes, I just said a few words about this Thing... yes, there are [-] or [-] hours later than us, right... not necessarily, this is not a matter of one or two people... I can't say that, I don't think there is any need to care about things that are uncertain... That's not to say, he is from the Design Institute, but there is no party A, he can do whatever he wants... that's what he means, haha, the third... no, he doesn't like it, just a few reporters I refused to call..."

ah!When did you Yang Chengyi learn to brag?The wife and son couldn't help but look at each other with admiration.

"Well, then you are busy first, have you eaten yet?" Yang Chengyi seemed to want to chat a few more words, then his face changed a little when he heard the phone call, and suddenly he was shocked again, and he stood up immediately, his voice trembling in panic "Third brother, third child! No, don't..."

Xiao Shuxia was deeply affected by her husband's emotions, and she was a little bit like extreme joy begets sorrow.

Yang Chengyi cried to his wife and children with a mournful face: "Your Uncle Lu is going to buy firecrackers, come here!"

Xiao Shuxia took a deep breath and complained loudly to the other end of the phone: "Lao Lu is really..."

Fortunately, although what Boss Yang said doesn't count, he still uses the artistic atmosphere of serious music as an excuse to help his partners and friends save a fortune. There is no peace in the middle of the night.But no matter how serious the music is, family and friendship cannot be lost. Yang Chengyi and Xiao Shuxia helped the composer make arrangements first. It should be grandma and uncle who didn’t watch TV. Yang Jingxing told him quickly that Lu Lin and the others had to get together, Liu Miao and Xiaxue had better be Don't forget, this is Jiuchun.Qu Hang is simple, just his aunt's family. As for the friend surnamed Tan, it is up to the composer himself to decide whether to contact him or not.Pu Hai is a bit troublesome, first of all, he can't show off, and second, he can't be neglected, he must pay attention to methods...

I can realize that time is precious. The family eats and discusses between phone calls. In the end, Yang Jingxing is the busiest. Even the pop music circle quickly heard the news, and many of them paid [-] wages.

Parents also remind young people not to be impatient. Although it is not the first time that "Young Composer Yang Jingxing" has been on the news, the meaning of "News Network" is different. We must be down-to-earth, diligent and diligent in learning.

For all kinds of situations, Yang Chengyi was still a little psychologically prepared, and decided without too much difficulty to go to grandma's house for dinner as planned. He and his wife would not be instigated by friends and partners to coerce guests into a big banquet, but if someone came to the house, it would be fine. There must be humility and hospitality.

What Yang Chengyi didn't expect was that Jiuchun TV station's response was also very quick. Boss Yang, who has appeared on "Jiuchun News" twice and has an advertising cooperation with the TV station, although he is very polite, he also withstood the pressure of face. There is no rule of bad composers.

A little closer, the first high school classmate who called Yang Jingxing was Yang Weicheng.The two of them only had a little friendship at the two gatherings after graduation. This was the first phone call between the two of them since they met, but it didn't need too much politeness. Yang Weicheng directly explained: "I and My friend mentioned you, he watched TV and I didn’t watch it, and I didn’t get through through two calls.”

"I was a little busy just now." Yang Jingxing was very loyal: "Did you change your number? I saved your number."

Yang Weicheng: "I changed it earlier so I can surf the Internet. Hmm... are you in New York?"

"No, at home. What about you?"

"I'm at home..." Yang Weicheng thought about it again, a little admiring: "I'm going, it's on the news."

Yang Jingxing hehe: "I got a free ride."

Yang Weicheng didn't understand: "What car?"

Yang Jingxing explained: "I followed the Puhai National Orchestra to make news."

"Yeah." Yang Weicheng still encouraged: "It's okay, I'll go."

Yang Jingxing was still vulgar: "How is your customs? There is a lot of oil and water, right?"

Yang Weicheng finally got a little excited: "You know I work? I'll go."

Yang Jingxing also said, "I rely on you to be so low-key? Who doesn't know Zero Three Three."

Yang Weicheng hummed again: "...what time is seven o'clock in the evening? Do you know?"

Yang Jingxing: "I don't know."

Yang Weicheng gave face: "Look, I've never watched the news broadcast before."

Yang Jingxing didn't believe it: "Your civil servant doesn't watch the news broadcast?"

"Don't watch." Yang Weicheng was very decisive.

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Then you'd better keep the record."

Yang Weicheng hehe, seemed a little hesitant again: "Do you know, that, where is Jiang Qing now?"

Yang Jingxing didn't gossip: "" I don't know, do you have her phone number or not?

"Forget it." Yang Weicheng seemed to only like beautiful women: "Where's Tao Meng?"

Yang Jingxing could only estimate: "It should be in the United States."

Yang Weicheng asked, "You don't know?"

"do not know."

"Oh..." Yang Weicheng seemed to have nothing to say: "It's okay, goodbye."

Before 01:30, the doorbell of the Yang family rang, and the father and son were busy on the phone, Xiao Shuxia answered while guessing: "Who is it?"

"Me!" Zhang Yang roared, still being polite: "Zhang Yang, New Year's greetings to Aunt Xiao... Then tie the four masters to parade in the street!" Lu Lin and the others shouted even louder.

Xiao Shuxia welcomed eagerly: "Come up, come up, is it open?"