beauty winner

On Tuesday, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather was beautiful, and there was a light rain on a gloomy face, so that the residents of the world's metropolises could find a better reason for not being able to enjoy the moon. ↖top↖point↖small↖ said,

Yang Jingxing went to Hongxing to work as usual, and the front desk changed a new slogan: "Manager Yang, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Yang Jingxing is still busy with Tong Yichun's new album. The so-called final draft should only be regarded as the first draft for a singer who knows how to create. People are such smart animals, and their thoughts are boundless.

The three arrangers had a meeting first and each expressed their views.Hao Shengfeng has long been used to it, and he has no complaints and continues to work hard. His energy makes Tong Yichun's spark of inspiration shine brightly.

Shen Yibo was a little annoyed, repeating Tong Yichun's unconstrained artistic associations after listening to the arrangement demo several times, hoping to give advice from colleagues.

"The shooting star streaked across the wilderness at the last moment of dusk..." Hao Shengfeng said and wandered away.

Yang Jingxing looked serious: "A shooting star, or a cluster of meteors?"

Shen Yiboha: "I didn't ask clearly, just make a phone call."

Around ten o'clock, He Hongchui called Yang Jingxing, of course not wishing the students a happy holiday: "It's announced, you've entered the final."

Yang Jingxingle: "Congratulations, teacher, for teaching well."

He Hongchui said, "Come to the office."

Yang Jingxing was scolded, but after He Hongchui taught him a lesson, he still communicated with the students.The so-called international composition competition actually did not receive many high-quality works, but He Hongchui also had to admit that the organizing committee, including the vice principal, had put in a lot of effort.

After all, there were still outsiders watching. In order not to be too ugly, at least there would be no internal strife. He Hongchui hoped that Yang Jingxing would make sacrifices and not pay too much attention to the results. Someone will comment on whether it is good or bad.

Yang Jingxing was more serious: "Professor, I know that you love your students. Don't care about the competition or not. I won't embarrass you."

He Hongchui's tone became calmer: "I have done so much work on such an important joint, I thought I really gave up my selfishness..."

Yang Jingxing said: "You think students are good, so are others..."

Yang Jingxing's busiest thing today was actually replying to text messages. The phone didn't stop for a day, most of it was related to work. From Zhang Yanhao to Zhao Gu, the density of the middle made Yang Jingxing save the trouble of actively filling in the leaks.

Of course, the blessings of the teachers still have to be sent.Mr. Ding was looking forward to the premiere of the concerto. He had already spent enough festivals.

In addition to the benefits from the company, Pang Xi also went downstairs to pick up mooncakes twice, one was brought by Cheng Yaoyao's driver, and the other was delivered by Du Lin's assistant.

Du Lin gave two boxes, and Pang Xi settled the score with Yang Jing Xingming: "Tell me one box."

Yang Jingxing said: "You also take it as a gift, I can't eat it."

Pang Xi said, "Alcohol seems quite expensive."

Yang Jingxing immediately changed his mind: "Leave the wine to me, and you take the mooncakes."

Pang Xi said, "I'll make it up for you..."

Yang Jingxing added: "Just one bottle."

Pang Xi said, "There's only one bottle."

Yang Jingxing also settled the score clearly: "Half of me..."

Pang Xixiao: "I don't drink."

Yang Jingxing doubted: "Then you know it's expensive?"

Pang Xi explained: "She said..."

Yang Jingxing was about to call to thank him, but Du Lin called, but she didn't mention asking Yang Jingxing to be on the TV show to cooperate with Tang Xiaoxiao, but she relished hearing about how big Yang Jingxing was, and wanted to see him sooner.

Yang Jingxing got off work early to pick up Qi Qingnuo, because Nianqing needed to borrow a car to go to Kang Youmarry's family for the festival today.The main group went to hold the Mid-Autumn Festival concert, the courtyard of the national orchestra was empty, a group of girls came out of the building chattering, colorful umbrellas and clothes, and the same moon cake box.

"You're so handsome." Liu Siman praised the consultant who got out of the car and waited all the way.

They all came to say hello to Yang Jingxing, and He Peiyuan looked around: "Little handsome guy, are you meeting your parents?"

Shao Fangjie is happy: "Sure."

Wang Rui raised her chest: "Uncle Weird, give you strength!"

Yu Feifei stretched out her hand towards Yang Jingxing: "Holiday gift..." She immediately stopped her coy joke.

Gao Pianpian commented: "The shirt is very good."

He Peiyuan urged Nianqing: "Hurry up, driver, don't delay."

Nian Qing said coldly, "You sit on his seat."

He Peiyuan was taken aback, Yang Jingxing gave Nian Qing strength: "Cheer up, Qinger."

Nian Qing threw her head: "Get lost."

Qi Qingnuo said to He Peiyuan: "She has a different path today, we are together."

Wang Rui was curious: "Huh..."

He Peiyuan made another plan: "Forget it, you guys go first...the big day."

Yang Jingxing invited: "The two beauties get in the car, I can relax."

Wang Rui closed the umbrella and opened the door angrily: "We just want you to relax?"

Qi Qingnuo asked: "They let you relax?"

He Peiyuan smiled: "Ruirui is the most relaxed, isn't she?"

Yang Jingxing cared about Nian Qing: "Drive slowly, the road is slippery."

Nian Qing didn't know what to do: "I can afford it."

After the vehicle drove out of the gate, Qi Qingnuo turned around and revealed, "Qing'er went to see her in-laws."

Wang Rui was surprised: "...Fortunately, I don't fall in love."

He Peiyuan also giggled and rejoiced, leaning on like-minded people.

Yang Jingxing showed off: "You don't know how good it is to fall in love."

Wang Rui sticks out her tongue and despises: "... Nasty."

Qi Qingnuo said lightly: "I don't think it's good to have a different stand."

The women shrieked triumphantly, and He Peiyuan gloated: "Someone is sad."

Yang Jingxing was full of fighting spirit: "I am a person who turns grief into strength."

Qi Qingnuo just hehe, and the two behind him haha ​​again. After Wang Rui finished laughing, she still encouraged Yang Jingxing: "Don't worry, my boss, Mom and Dad must like you."

He Peiyuan guessed Qi Qingnuo: "Your dad must like it."

Qi Qingnuo said with a smile: "It seems to be the opposite."

He Peiyuan doubted: "No?"

Wang Rui understood: "My daughter is my lover in my previous life..."

Yang Jingxing protested: "Don't sow discord, I won't be fooled."

He Peiyuan didn't believe it: "I've seen my parents, who can provoke me."

Wang Rui guessed: "He means that I provoke him and her father...isn't it, strange?"

Qi Qingnuo looked at her with admiration: "Oh, you have such a good understanding."

Wang Rui was very proud: "Of course!"

He Peiyuan distanced herself from Wang Rui: "I can't save you."

Qi Qingnuo reminded: "You save yourself first."

He Peiyuan was surprised: "What about me!?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "All beautiful women are my imaginary enemies."

Yang Jingxing said: "She is a lonely expert, she can only find imaginary enemies."

Wang Rui couldn't stand this scale anymore: "... Please, my two idols, really, don't be so nasty."

He Peiyuan shook her head and sighed forcefully.

Yang Jingxing said, "Okay, I've relaxed a lot."

Qi Qingnuo turned around: "Go shopping on Saturday?"

A show is a great reason to add new clothes.

Yang Jingxing was the audience all the way, and a thousand ducks were quacking. Wang Rui only cheered him up again when he got off the car, as if he was very unconfident.Then Qi Qingnuo and He Peiyuan continued to croak, the topic was very jumpy, and they said whatever they thought of until He Peiyuan got out of the car.

Only then did Yang Jingxing report to Qi Qingnuo: "Du Lin sent a bottle of wine to the back today, do you want to take it with you?"

Qi Qingnuo nodded.

Yang Jingxing was concerned: "What's wrong?"

Qi Qingnuo is not sure: "I don't seem to have communicated with people through a layer of emotions before, at least no one who is so familiar with each other...needs to be filtered!"

Yang Jingxing laughed dryly: "It's not that serious, you're overthinking it."

Qi Qingnuo said: "It's not serious, but...fresh."

Yang Jingxing was worried: "Is it praise or criticism?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Both, praise yourself and criticize you." Then he took out the phone and dialed: "Hey... I just said, when you got out of the car, he said how beautiful your hair is... What to do, I'm jealous ...Haha...He doesn't dare to tell you now, so he just talks to me, and he's tired of hearing it...It's okay, it's okay, no kidding, help me wish your parents a happy holiday..."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Qingnuo looked at Yang Jingxing: "OK?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "The buttocks are wiped clean."

Qi Qingnuo smiled brightly: "Aren't you willing to wipe it clean?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Sorry."

Qi Qingnuo looked at it for two seconds and suggested: "Change the angle."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I love you."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I love you too."

After arriving, Qi Qingnuo opened the door and went in first: "Grandma, Grandpa, I'm back!"

"Nonuo..." Grandma's voice.

Zhan Huayu and Qi Dawei came out of the kitchen, both wearing aprons. Qi Dawei was full of joy: "Leave work early?"

Zhan Huayu greeted: "Jing Xing, Nuonuo's grandparents."

Yang Jingxing said politely, "Grandma is good, grandpa is good."

Qi Qingnuo's grandma is an exceptionally clean and dignified old man. Her face is full of wrinkles and her head of gray hair looks very regular. She smiles generously and brightly: "Hello, Yang Jingxing."

Grandpa is also tall, but his movements and expressions are not as energetic as the boss: "Young man..."

Qi Qingnuo gave Yang Jingxing a gift: "This is for grandpa, this is grandma's record."

Grandma took it with both hands: "Thank you."

Grandpa didn't care too much: "I have this one."

Grandma is still brilliant: "The new one is good, the new one is good... sit."

Zhan Huayu asked Yang Jingxing, "Why bring wine? Your uncle sells wine."

Qi Qingnuo said: "The big Lafite in 96."

Qi Dawei is indeed a wine seller, so he took a look at it: "...Really. I sold it for you."

Qi Qingnuo looked down on his father: "How long will it take to sell?"

Zida Vihar: "The older the more valuable."

Qi Qingnuo told his father: "Open it and wake up."

Sit down, fortunately he is an old man in his 70s, Grandpa Qi Qingnuo can't wait to start unwrapping the pastry gift box.

Grandma stopped gently: "Don't eat now." Then smiled at Yang Jingxing: "Old child."

You don’t have to eat it. Grandpa will look again and ask, “Is it made by the Japanese?”

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I don't know, it tastes good. Nuonuo and I ate it once."

Grandpa has a good memory: "When I was a child, it was the first time I ate Japanese dim sum. Pu Hai was Japanese, and my great-grandpa worked for the Japanese..."

Zhan Huayu reminded: "Nonuo, don't let your grandpa indoctrinate traitor thoughts."

Grandma peeled a small piece of apple for grandpa to gag, and asked, "Jing Xing, are grandpa and grandma in good health?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Grandma isn't as energetic as you, and grandpa isn't as good as you."

Grandma covers her mouth and laughs...