Chen Qiaoen stayed at home for an afternoon. When he heard that the big stars were coming, he prepared a table of delicious food. He thought that these two guys could not find any entertainment facilities when they came to Zhubei, so he wanted to call himself after a while. Seeing that the invited relatives and friends had all come, the guests had not seen any signs yet, so he quickly called Du Hanwen and drove into the car to pick up the two guys who were having fun.

"Stop eating, Joe said that he has prepared a lot of delicious food, and he can't eat it when he's full." Du Hanwen saw Zhang Junning chewing sesame oil chicken, and he really couldn't bear to persuade her to eat a few less bites. This girl has been in Germany for some years, and her eating habits at home are more Western. When she encounters authentic Chinese snacks, she has no resistance and loves sesame oil chicken. She will never let go when she sees it.

"Yes, there are very delicious pills and black cat bags." Chen Qiaoen didn't want to see a girl who couldn't eat her as a lady at the dinner table, which would be more uneducated than she could compare.

After finally putting down the sesame oil chicken, Zhang Junning narrowed his eyes, "We will eat this at night from now on, rich people."

"Ah, you're not tired of eating." Du Hanwen was also speechless.

"How come you get tired of eating cakes for more than ten years? You might get tired of eating them for another ten years." Zhang Junning touched his stomach, probably couldn't eat them anymore. He was just a slim girl, how much food could he eat.

In order to welcome Du Hanwen, the Chen family almost put on the New Year's attitude. Especially when the neighbors heard the news, they came over and asked, Du Hanwen was here. I have always heard that the daughter of the Chen family was working as an assistant to an artist and was a well-known artist. I didn't believe it before, but this time I could meet a real person. And they were all hospitality Hakkas, and they sent their own delicious food.

The situation really made Du Hanwen feel embarrassed. Fortunately, when he came here, he bought some souvenirs on the street, so he didn't show that he seemed to be eating for nothing.

"Oh, the girl is so beautiful." Chen Qiaoen's mother pulled Zhang Junning, who was curiously following Du Hanwen, and said something unknown, which attracted a group of older sisters and grandmas around her, and nodded in praise.

"My mother said this girl is so beautiful and cute." Chen Qiaoen became the translator, and Zhang Junning quickly said thank you. This novel way of praise still makes me feel very happy.

Du Hanwen was invited to speak to Chen’s father and the elders at home. Fortunately, they all spoke Mandarin, which made Du Hanwen, a dialect blind man, survive.

"Thank you for your care for Eun, but I don't know when "Two Days and One Nights" will come to Zhubei. If you want to come, you must come to my house. Look at this house, it's very suitable." Chen's father is very enthusiastic, or the Chen family is very enthusiastic. Du Hanwen is quite happy. It's really a long time since I encountered such a simple family dinner. I feel like the whole family is sitting together when I go back to my hometown during the Chinese New Year.

"There is nothing to thank all the villagers." Du Hanwen suddenly felt like electors were going to promote the election, and he was in a mood, "How about singing a song for everyone."

"Okay, okay" Chen's father was very supportive. He probably didn't know how much Du Hanwen sang.

Chen Qiaoen covered her face, "It's ruined, it's ruined. In my father's eyes, your boyfriend is a big man like Gua Ge, and it's going to be ruined soon."

Zhang Junning laughed and pushed Chen Qiaoen. "Don't talk nonsense, we are neighbors and good friends."

"Haha." Chen Qiaoen learned Du Hanwen's habit.

Du Hanwen cleared his throat and saw that everyone was quiet. He sang, "I don't have any money to pass through Taiwan in Tangshan, so I worked hard to plow the mountains and fields..."

Chen Qiaoen covered his face, and expected that the situation was in a cold situation did not appear. Instead, Chen's father sang it. Then a room of Hakka people sang the song "The True Hakka" and Du Hanwen learned this song when he was training in dialect.

"It's okay." Chen Qiaoen was a little stunned. The room was like a bonfire party, and there were also enthusiasts who moved to the public, which was like a roadside singing workshop.

"Haha. It's quite fun. He knows so much that it's not vulgar at all." Zhang Junning said proudly. As for Du Hanwen's singing skills, this guy stopped singing after singing a few sentences. He poured wine for Dad Chen and avoided it perfectly.

"This is how Xi Shi comes from the lover's eyes." Chen Qiaoen muttered in his heart. Sure enough, his former assistant could see Du Hanwen's true face clearly.

Du Hanwen, who had eaten a meal, had a somewhat depressed mood over the past few days. Although he was drunk by Chen's father and several relatives, he was also very happy. He had a good wine taste, but he was not a big deal when he got up all night. Although his head hurts a little, he was in a good mood. Especially when he woke up early in the morning, he saw Zhang Junning doing his homework in Chen Qiaoen's bedroom, he felt so great.

The breakfast is also rich, with various bamboo snacks. Du Hanwen, who doesn’t like to eat pasta, eats it with relish. However, a destructor will always end the happy time. The person who pretends to be a black face this time is Chen Qiaoen.

"Brother Wei Zhong called you." Chen Qiaoen whispered, but in fact he shouted, it was okay. They were all ordinary people, and no one knew the secret texts under the table. However, he still lowered the voice, which meant that Chen Qiaoen really attached great importance to it, or was a little scared.

"You didn't answer?" Du Hanwen looked at the missed display on his phone, "You can answer, what are you afraid of?"

"It seems like I'm Sister Chai." Chen Qiaoen pouted, looking aggrieved.

Zhang Junning asked curiously, "Brother Wei Zhong is Wang Wei Zhong? So scared, is he a very fierce person?"

"No, Brother Wei Zhong is a good person." Du Hanwen rehabilitated Brother Wei Zhong, "I'm just a little strict with Joe."

"Haha." Chen Qiaoen looked to the side.

"What about Sister Chai? Is Sister Chai strict?" Zhang Junning was curious about what kind of people the people in the newspaper who were with Du Hanwen's name were.

"Sister Chai." Du Hanwen greeted Chen's father, who was also a hangover, and looked at Zhang Junning, "Sister Chai is the same beautiful woman as you."

The disdain at the corner of Zhang Junning's mouth could not hide the hung smile, and turned his head to look at Du Hanwen's cell phone, "Is there a phone number."

"I'll be there when I say Cao Cao, Cao Cao, and the phone call of a woman as beautiful as you." Du Hanwen shook the phone as if showing off and walked outside the house to answer the phone. Some calls are really not easy for others to hear, especially now that Chai Zhiping can call, there must be something wrong.

"Where are you? Let's hold a signing press conference when you go back to Taipei." Chai Zhiping's voice was extremely calm on the other end of the phone.

"Well, are you ready?" Du Hanwen asked and smiled, "Sister is ready, I'll go back immediately."

"Oh? Are you ready?" Chai Zhiping also smiled.

"Of course, don't hesitate, I'll do it." Du Hanwen turned his head and looked at Zhang Junning, "It seems pretty good. You have to work hard to make money and be a rich man who is not vulgar." To be continued.

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Chapter completed!