Anger, regret, entanglement and other emotions surged in Wang Ai's chest, making him silent on the way. Even though Xu Qinglian held his hand, he didn't have any charming feeling. Until he arrived at the door of his house and saw the light in front of the door.
, when he heard the noise in the yard, he took a long breath and turned his head to look at Xu Qinglian.
"I'm too bookish, thanks to you holding me back."
Xu Qinglian smiled: "If I don't say it, Sister Shi will say it. Ma Dong and Li Lin will also think of it, and the reporters will remind you when they leave."
"Yeah." Wang Ai smiled and lowered his head, gently bumped Xu Qinglian's forehead with his forehead, then put his arm around her shoulders and crossed the courtyard gate.
Two barbecue grills have been set up in the yard. It’s not that Northeastern people love barbecue so much, but they like this unrestrained way of chatting. Constance is holding one and is brushing the Spanish-style sauce she made.
I planned to make Mongolian style food, and also said that I would have the opportunity to make roasted whole lamb for everyone to eat.
These twenty days were the longest time Wang Ai spent alone with them. There was one game a day and a half-day trip. Everyone was very tired, so Wang Ai invited everyone to Beijing to entertain them well as a landlord.
It is very rare for them to spend such a long time with Wang Ai. For example, Li Jun has almost never seen each other since they were separated in elementary school.
Or should we say that sports can best promote people's friendship? Even though it was a low-intensity competition, a comradeship still emerged between them. In these twenty days, the relationship between them and Wang Ai went from strangers to familiarity, from admiration to admiration.
Wang Ai was so close to them that they answered all questions without hesitation. Wang Ai was also very curious about their respective experiences. Almost everyone had a heart-to-heart talk with Wang Ai. On the road, after the game, at breakfast and dinner, Wang Ai
There are always people around Ai, chatting with him about Europe, international football, the national team, Deportivo La Coruna, and London.
Although this kind of chat is inconspicuous, it is very important academically, because there is a special vocabulary called: social investigation.
It is precisely through this kind of scattered and unrestrained chat that all kinds of information are finally classified and organized in the minds of philosophers, forming branch conclusions of each system, and after they are mature and full, they are transformed into a whole.
Structure, form theory.
Both are from the same hometown, but their growth trajectories are different, so they are very complementary to each other. For example, Zhang Zhiqiang works at Brilliance Company, and the car manufacturing and office culture he proposed are unfamiliar to Wang Ai. But unfortunately, he is in Shen
Several of Fei's classmates are too busy with work and have no time to come. The Chinese sky currently ruled by "Eight Masters" will soon be taken over by "Stick".
In these twenty days, Constance went from being unfamiliar with the vast land of China to being familiar with it, and from being ignorant to roughly understanding the exaggerated and vivid Northeastern dialect. During this twenty-day journey, there was no famous person except Wang Ai, who hid every day
The trace suddenly appeared among a group of ordinary fans practicing football. The whole process, traveling north from Liaoyang to Mohe, was as romantic as an epic.
This allowed Constance to quickly overcome the unfamiliarity and anxiety and devote herself wholeheartedly to it. The thousands of photos and videos she took were also temporarily borrowed by Xinhua News Agency reporters to retrieve some materials.
As the only female member of this "Wang Ai delegation", she also enjoys the care of Chinese men. So tonight, she will show off her talents and serve a Spanish-style barbecue to her friends.
However, she was still influenced by people from the Northeast. For example, in Spain, only seafood and meat can be grilled. On Wang Ai's grill, corn, sweet potatoes, squid are common, as well as dried tofu, leeks, beans, pigs, cattle and sheep.
Cold noodles, steamed buns, etc., anything edible can be grilled, even rice can be grilled.
Constance, who had had a few drinks, didn't notice the return of Wang Ai and the "devil", still chirping like happy birds.
Shi Wenjun came out from the corner of the yard holding the phone: "Wang Ai, starting tomorrow, your commercial shooting can't be delayed any longer."
"I still want to have fun with them. As a Beijinger, I haven't even visited all the scenic spots in Beijing."
Shi Wenjun shrugged: "There is a chance."
Wang Ai looked at this delicate face. She was a little beauty on a summer night. She was dressed in a denim outfit. She couldn't tell the shortcomings of her figure. She looked capable and charming. As the leader of the largest private charity foundation in the country,
As a manager of a public welfare enterprise, her past few years of training have eliminated her former arrogance.
Unless it makes her anxious.
"Okay. I'll go to the meeting tomorrow morning and start in the afternoon. One week should be enough, right?"
"Almost." Shi Wenjun shook his head: "But we need to make temporary adjustments and discuss with the other party."
"Let's rest at home tonight, you, Constance and Qinglian, all together."
"Nonsense." Shi Wenjun rolled his eyes: "Are you embarrassed to let me go to the hotel? It's such a big place at home? When you're not at home, Qinglian and I sleep together."
"No wonder, I said I can smell the powder every time I come back." After complaining, Wang Ai suddenly turned to look at Xu Qinglian, who became calmer and calmer as she got older: "By the way, Kang Si is my assistant.
Everything else is fine, but she is timid, so don't bully her."
Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai, lowered her head and smiled.
Shi Wenjun put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a smile on his lips, and looked at Wang Ai and then at Xu Qinglian.
Wang Ai, who felt he had made a mistake, sighed: "I have completely lost my ability to speak tonight. It seems that everyone gets drunk even if they are not drunk. Being with my friends, with you, with you always makes me feel relaxed."
, Tao Taoran, all the pressure and constraints on her body are gone."
"This is like a human saying." Shi Wenjun put his arm around Xu Qinglian's shoulder, "Go back to bed, you have to get up early tomorrow, and you have to cheer up and get along well with your philosopher friends. In the future, you really want to be with those
When bastards in academia quarrel, you can't do without the support of your friends. We don't have much status in academia."
Wang Ai nodded, glanced at his friends chatting in the yard, chuckled, and returned to his room.
The next day, Wang Ai rushed to the conference venue in high spirits to meet with friends from academia. Most of these conferences are retreats without a very clear theme. The general process is that the leader speaks first, and then the scholars who have recently achieved proud results talk.
He went on stage to introduce, and then everyone spoke and argued with each other. It was actually a talk, but the topic was focused on the academic field, so Wang Ai had a very relaxed and comfortable morning.
In the afternoon, Wang Aize wandered around Beijing, shooting various commercials. Friends at home, led by Xu Qinglian, visited various scenic spots in Beijing.
The friends spent three days in Beijing, and Wang Ai funded the entire trip. Unfortunately, he did not have time to accompany them. Fortunately, Xu Qinglian arranged the trip wonderfully and securely, and completed this special journey smoothly from beginning to end.
