She never refutes him, because he is simply a god-like existence in her mind.
"Brother Dong Lin, let's go to the opera. I have two tickets..." She said enthusiastically, "My eldest brother said that these tickets are very, very difficult. He also tried many ways to get two tickets. It is very, very good."
Elegant, I heard, is a world-famous..."
Wang Donglin patiently said with a smile: "I can't understand opera..."
Chu Chu opened her mouth wide: "This...Brother Donglin, are you kidding me?"
"I really never watch operas. I think their babbling singing is very unpleasant and I can't appreciate it at all."
"Don't you like ballet too?"
"No, I think dancing on tiptoes is funny and awkward. It's better to do tap dancing."
The little girl's brows frowned completely: "I think it's very beautiful. I went to school for two years when I was a child, but my health was not good and I didn't persist."
"Ha ha."
"Well, Brother Donglin...what do you like to see?"
"I like to watch martial arts movies and Hollywood blockbusters. Even listening to cross talk and Sanda are good choices. I also take a look at 'Errenzhuan' occasionally..."
The little girl's eyes widened even more, as if she were looking at an alien.
Today, this eldest brother is wearing a clean white shirt and has a tall and straight figure. He is very handsome. He is a real male idol after all. Moreover, she knows that he is a genuine Harvard University graduate. Such a tall and handsome male idol. But,
So shocked that he actually watched "Errenzhuan"!
"My mother said that there is nothing more vulgar than errenzhuan. Li Boqing's Sanda and other things are also very vulgar...Brother Donglin, don't you think that the old man Li Boqing is very vulgar and disgusting at first sight? Not to mention errenzhuan, it is all vulgar.
In the scenes, the costumes are also tacky, and the few people in this mountain look quite that..."
"Is it okay? It can make people laugh and make people laugh, which is better than a ballet or something that is completely incomprehensible."
Occasionally, she glanced at him secretly, always in disbelief: Is this true? Could it be that this handsome man really can't even understand opera? What a pity.
There is no common language.
Deep well ice.
"Brother Donglin, what are your usual hobbies?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, just like my eldest and second brother, they usually only know how to make money in business, and every time they talk, they just talk about money, money, money. It's so boring. Aren't they willing to cultivate some more elegant interests? My mother thinks they are very philistine.
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"Oh, you're talking about this? I also like to make money."
"What about your free time? Playing golf or something like that?"
"Golf? No! I can't play it. I usually play mahjong and fight landlords."
Chu Chu and her friends were immediately stunned.
Along the way, there was nothing more to say.
I secretly thought that this male god was different from what I imagined.
She was troubled: Why can't he be taller?
At the door, Mrs. Zhang greeted the two of them very politely: "Dong Lin, thank you so much. I'm so busy that I even bothered you to make a trip. No, I didn't want to trouble you like this, but...
The girl is naughty and has to be picked up by you, otherwise she will refuse to leave the hospital... Oh, I feel sorry for her, I can't help..."
Wang Donglin smiled: "It's just a little effort, Auntie, you don't have to be polite."
