Chapter 32 Next time you come, please eat beef brisket noodles (1/2 ask for a monthly pass)
At around ten o'clock in the morning, the warm autumn sunshine passed through the curtains and fell on the white sheets. The gentle sea breeze swayed the light and shadow, as if quietly calling the girl sleeping soundly on the bed.
Her sleeping position was not very elegant, the quilt was pitifully bunched up, and then squeezed tightly by her slender and plump thighs.
There was something interesting happening in her sleep, which brought a slight smile to her lips. This was a scene that people couldn't bear to disturb...
However, the alarm clock on the mobile phone still came as scheduled, noisily reminding the girl with wrinkled sleepy eyes and reluctantly raising her head that it was time to check out of the hotel early to catch the flight!
Dai Yuni scratched her hair, which was so fluffy when she woke up that it was almost tangled, and sat on the bed in a daze. After a while, she rubbed her eyes and picked up her phone to check her unread messages.
Various messages.
There were inquiries on WeChat from little sisters and fans from all walks of life. I guess they saw Dai Yuni’s post on the seaside Moments yesterday. They thought that Ni Ye was in love for the first time, so they congratulated Yang Qian while asking questions about Yang Qian.
Who is the teacher?
There are also friends who like to travel and want to know which city Dai Yuni saw the sea in. It has such a literary and artistic atmosphere, and I also want to see the sea in this city when I have time.
There was also a message from Zhang Xiaowen. She knew that her Niye was "hooking up" with the other party, and her circle of friends was a bit happy, so she sent a WeChat message to her, tactfully reminding her to remember to come back tomorrow to hand in the proposal report, so as not to let it slip.
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This proposal report cannot be sent electronically. You must set the font, line spacing, etc. according to the format required by the school, then print it out and submit it to the teacher...
"Be back in the afternoon!"
"I finished writing the proposal report last night. I will send it to you later and help me adjust the font."
After sending these messages to her roommates, Dai Yuni gradually woke up and remembered the experience in the second half of last night...
Dai Yuni was initially overwhelmed by the five-page proposal report and was helpless!
Fortunately, Yang Qian helped her sort out her thoughts and help her plan what to do first and what to do next. Dai Yuni finally took the first step.
Help people to the end and send Buddha to the West!
After coming out of Du Xun's Western restaurant, Yang Qian accompanied Dai Yuni to the coffee shop downstairs of the hotel where she stayed the day before, checking literature and looking for arguments. Every time Dai Yuni finished writing a part, Yang Qian also helped her
She reviewed and polished it, and of course, if it wasn't written well, she would send it back and ask her to rewrite it.
When Dai Yuni finished grinding out the five-page proposal report, they took out their mobile phones and looked at the time. It was already past two o'clock in the morning!
Dai Yuni, who had been practicing singing since noon without taking a nap, was terribly sleepy. She only remembered watching Yang Qian take a taxi home, and then went back to the newly opened hotel room in a daze. Afterwards, she reluctantly took a shower
I took a shower, brushed my teeth, and left the clothes I changed in the bathroom. I didn’t even have the energy to clean them up, so I threw myself on the bed and fell asleep!
It seems that Yang Qian also sent a WeChat message telling her that he was back home?
Dai Yuni opened Yang Qian's profile picture, and he also sent a new WeChat message, but maybe he sent it a little early, and it was already buried under other people's WeChat messages.
"Morning, I have nothing to do at work today, so I have adjusted the format of your paper according to your school's requirements. Remember to check when I go back that I didn't miss anything."
There were no words of concern in this WeChat message, and a document file was sent below that I had not yet received.
But when Dai Yuni saw it, she felt warm in her heart.
How did he get it all done?
Dai Yuni clicked on it and found that Yang Qian not only helped her adjust the format, but also listed the reference list one by one that she had not had time to add yesterday!
Isn’t this too careful?
Dai Yuni finally understood what Yang Qian meant by playing with her computer all night last night and all the information was sent to him via email.
Seeing these small details, Dai Yuni was moved by Yang Qian again.
"Why did you get up so early? It was already three o'clock when you got home yesterday, right?"
By the way, Dai Yuni also sent a message to Zhang Xiaowen.
"I don't need you anymore. I slept last night and the format is ready! (Proud)"
"???"
Ignoring her roommate's questions, Dai Yuni jumped back to Yang Qian's chat interface.
"There is no other way. As a worker, you have to go to work on time."
Yang Qian's response was pretty quick. It seemed like he was really busy at work today.
But yes, he was seconded, so he didn't have to go to the mountains or countryside with his teacher for the time being, and Ouyang Cheng didn't seem to be planning to go for interviews, so he basically had nothing to do while staying in the unit.
"It's too miserable for you to be a worker. Come and hang out with me. I don't need you to clock in and out."
Dai Yuni waved the hoe domineeringly.
"Forget it, if I follow you, I won't be 965, nor will I be 996. I'll probably have to be 007."
Dai Yuni understood what Yang Qian meant by these numbers. She was a little disappointed, but she continued to reply jokingly: "How is it possible? I am the most conscientious and humane boss!"
"Stop talking about this, have you gotten up? Have you checked out and gone to the airport?"
"I just got up. I'll go and pack up later. Don't worry, the flight is at three o'clock."
Dai Yuni was lying on the bed with her butt sticking out and chatting with Yang Qian. Her feet were hooked up and swaying back and forth. She was in a very happy mood.
"Then you can go after lunch. You just got up now, so you have to eat breakfast and lunch together!"
"Lunch is okay! I'll check out and go to your work later. It happens to be noon. Let's go to that Sigu beef brisket noodle shop to eat. I'll treat you!"
Dai Yuni was still thinking about that beef brisket noodle shop and wanted to eat there again before going back.
"Not available at noon today!"
Yang Qian's reply disappointed Dai Yuni, but his explanation was quickly sent over.
"My teacher came over just now and said that his old comrades had arrived and asked me to have dinner with them at noon."
Dai Yuni knew this. She had also met Yang Qian's teacher, who was the father of sister Ouyang Xiaoqing. It seemed that Yang Qian wrote a song for them and planned to sing it at a performance.
"Okay, you go ahead and do your work first. Next time I come to Hecheng, I will sing "Summer Wind" well and it will definitely satisfy you!"
Dai Yuni was very satisfied with "Summer Wind". She didn't think about Yang Qian's other songs and confidently played with Yang Qian.
"Didn't you say that you would record it with your mobile phone first and then I would go back and review it for you in the evening?"
"Yes, that's why I said I have to wait until the song is finished before coming over, otherwise I wouldn't have the shame to come over!"
"Haha, it's not that serious. Just work hard! I'll treat you to beef brisket noodles next time you come."
"Okay! It's a deal!"
Even before Dai Yuni was ready to leave, she began to look forward to seeing each other again next time.
I just don’t know if she is looking forward to beef brisket noodles or looking forward to meeting Yang Qian...
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Yang Qian's time at noon was indeed "occupied" by Ouyang Cheng. Before getting off work at noon, Ouyang Cheng, who didn't know where he had been in the morning, secretly returned to the work unit, waved Yang Qian out, and took his car to go to noon.
Hotel to eat.
"Come on, let me introduce to you, my apprentice Yang Qian! But he is not only good at writing songs, but also good at writing articles. When he was in college, he appeared in newspapers such as Guangdong Evening News, Youth Literature, and Capital Literature.
In the magazine, five poems, seven essays, and three short and medium-length stories were published!"
“Really a talented person!”
"Xiao Yang is so good at writing articles? No wonder Ouyang Cheng values you so much!"
"Xiao Yang's "Keeping the Roots" is well written and very thoughtful."
In the hotel box, Yang Qian met four old comrades of Teacher Ouyang.
However, although they are all old comrades-in-arms, their ages are not the same. For example, Teacher Ouyang should be above forty-five this year, not even fifty, but among his four old comrades-in-arms, the oldest one should be
Already in his early sixties, the youngest looks like he has just entered his prime, a little younger than Ouyang Cheng!
Of course, it is not incomprehensible that we can still be comrades with such a big age gap. After all, the art troupe is different from other front-line troops. Many older generation artists in their forties and fifties also represent the art troupe in various performances.
Although the art troupe has become history now, the experience of being a soldier has become a strong link that tightly connects old comrades like Ouyang Cheng, who has become professional early, and those scattered across the country!
It was a bit far. After Ouyang Cheng introduced Yang Qian to his old comrades, he introduced these old comrades to Yang Qian.
The oldest one with mostly gray hair is Zhu Dehui, the old group leader who Ouyang Cheng has talked about before. He is obviously the most prestigious among the five. He takes the C seat at the wine table!
Shi Xishan is the second oldest. He is not tall, has half of his forehead bald, and speaks Mandarin that is very Dutch. It is said that Ouyang Cheng introduced him as the owner of the Fuxiyuan Hotel.
However, Shi Xishan himself said that he only came here to have dinner with the old group leader, and because he couldn't sing, he would not participate in the subsequent activities.
Jian Jinchuan and Xiang Hongfeng are the only two people among them who have the title of singer. Jian Jinchuan, who is in his early fifties, is the baritone and the youngest. The only one with normal hair, Xiang Hongfeng, is the tenor. He is also the former Ouyang
The old comrade who won the "Golden Bell Award" I mentioned before!
After Xiang Hongfeng changed his career, he went to the Guangdong Provincial Song and Dance Theater. He is still a national-level actor with a professional career. With the bonus of the "Golden Bell Award", he can't move for such a small stage as the opening performance of the Red and Orange Festival in Holland City.
he!
He was able to be invited here today, and it was obvious that Zhu Dehui, the old team leader, played a big role.
After all, although Zhu Dehui is from the north, he stayed in Guangdong Province after changing his career. Now because his only daughter married to Hecheng, he also settled in Hecheng after retirement. He still has deep feelings for Hecheng.