"Why, I have a nightmare"
Wen Ruyu walked in from the outer room with a smile, wearing a white suit with small lapels and a white knee-length straight skirt, looking noble and elegant, pure and pure , but without losing the style of a professional woman.
Jia Erhu blinked and looked at her. She didn’t seem to be wearing this outfit last night.
“You got up so early,” Jia Erhu asked. .
"Is it early?" Wen Ruyu walked to the bed and said, "It's already 11:30. I've been to school all morning.
Were you too tired yesterday?"< /p>
Wen Ruyu was completely out of concern, her eyes were full of tenderness, but in Jia Erhu's view, this was completely provoking herself.
"Who said that? Do you want to do it again?"
Wen Ruyu smiled sweetly, "I know you are great. Get up and wash up quickly. The car from Yaying Pictures is already waiting. "Go downstairs."
While Jia Erhu was washing up, Wen Ruyu said, "Actually, it's nothing to have a nightmare. It's either because you're too tired or there's something wrong with some part of your body."
After Jia Erhu brushed his teeth and washed his face, he walked out of the bathroom and explained, "It's not a nightmare, I just dreamed of my master."
"Master," Wen Ruyu said curiously He looked at him with a look, "Who is your master? Jia Dalong said, you have never learned kung fu, and I have never heard that you have a master, but you are so good at fighting. I always thought you only had brute strength. I didn't expect you to have such a strong force." Have you really learned martial arts?"
Jia Erhu explained, "I never learned any martial arts. It was only when I was on the prison farm that I met my master. He lived in the nearby countryside, in a brick building. There was a brick kiln in the tile kiln factory.
One time when we were working, he fell from the top of the kiln, and I rushed over to catch him. From then on, he taught me some qigong exercises.
Who believes in qigong?
Seeing that he had good intentions, I started to learn from him. He didn’t teach me anything seriously, he just taught me some Taoist exercises.
To be honest, apart from its hypnotic function when I can’t sleep at night, or to calm myself down as quickly as possible when I’m in a bad mood, I never think it has any other use. "
"Oh," Wen Ruyu asked, "Then you haven't seen him since you were released from prison?"
Jia Erhu explained, "Not when I was released from prison. Have you taken me back? So many things have happened in this period, how can I still find time to find him?"
Wen Ruyu nodded and said, "I think about it every day and dream about it at night. It seems that you are thinking about it in your heart." I miss Master, so I dream about him.
Even if you don’t have time to see him, you should give him a call."
Jia Erhu explained, "Where did he come from. Judging from the phone, he must be in his 60s or almost 70s. Let alone a smartphone, he probably doesn’t even have a phone for the elderly.
But if I go back to Changling this time, I must go around to the labor camp in the provincial capital. lookLook at him, and if possible, take him to Changling for retirement. ”
When they went out, the last scene in the dream flashed through Jia Erhu’s mind: how the master’s appearance would change, and become someone he seemed familiar with, but couldn’t remember. Someone I've seen somewhere
At the door of the hotel, there was a long luxury car parked.
Jia Hu thought Wen Ruyu's squad leader and Feng Yaying were in the car, so he got in the car. It was later discovered that apart from the driver, he and Wen Ruyu were the only two people in the car.
The car drove directly out of the city and arrived at the farmhouse where Song Wenfeng invited Jia Erhu to dinner last time.
Although Jia Erhu hates this kind of entertainment very much, today is for Wen Ruyu, and he also wants to get the copyright of the movie. In addition, he feels that he also needs to exercise, and I am afraid he will have to frequent this kind of entertainment in the future.
So he reminded himself in his mind not to show any impatience.
When he walked into a very large suite, he found that at least he could sit. At the large round table with 20 people, only Wen Ruyu's squad leader Bian Kuohai and Feng Yaying
Bian Kuohai was really surprised when he saw Jia Erhu.
< p>He never dreamed that Jia Erhu would be so youngIn addition to looking obviously younger than Wen Ruyu, how could a young man like him from a small place with no background reach such a high level? Zhou Guoliang's
And looking at Jia Erhu, he doesn't look like a vicious desperado. How could the famous Zhou Gongzi fall in love with him?
Jia Erhu Before Hu arrived, Feng Yaying had already introduced him to Bian Kuohai, but he forgot to introduce his age. He thought that Bian Kuohai also knew him and had at least met Jia Erhu.
Seeing Jia Erhuyi. After entering the door, Feng Yaying stood up immediately. Bian Kuohai, who didn't want to stand up at first, stood up almost reflexively.
After Wen Ruyu finished the introduction, Jia Erhu smiled and smiled at them. He nodded, "Hello, leader Bian, hello boss Feng. ”
Feng Yaying is the boss of a listed company, but this time he stood up on his own initiative, walked to the table in front of Jia Erhu, and poured him a cup of tea.
Bian Kuohai He knew that Feng Yaying was afraid of Jia Erhu, but after all, Jia Erhu was too young. Feng Yaying felt a little uncomfortable and even embarrassed when he flattered her like this in front of him.
"Don't. Call the leader. In order to ease the embarrassment in his heart, Bian Kuohai smiled and said, "Your fiancee and I are classmates now. If you don't mind, just call me big brother." ”
Jia Erhu smiled, “It’s okay to call me big brother in private, but in public, you still have to call me the leader.” "
Bian Kuohai smiled and said, "We are just gathering in a small area today, which is equivalent to a private party. ”
Feng Yaying asked Jia Erhu to sit down.
After Jia Erhu sat down, Feng Yaying asked Wen Ruyu to sit down again, and then returned to his
Jia Erhu originally thought that Wen Ruyu would sit next to him, but unexpectedly she sat four or five chairs away from Jia Erhu.
Jia Erhu and Bian Guohai were face to face, and Wen Ruyu and Feng Yaying were face to face. A large table with 20 people sat on each side, which looked very empty.
Jia Erhu understands that this may be the dinner culture of the officialdom of Sijiu City. If nothing else, just this seating method, in the eyes of outsiders, is not so much the atmosphere and pattern. It can create an invisible pressure on people.
The dishes served are simple but not simple, with only four dishes and one soup.
In the 4 large plates, each 70% space is filled with various carvings and decorations, and only 30% are real products.
All the dishes served were imported seafood, but they were not to Jia Erhu’s taste at all.
Compared with this kind of seafood feast, Jia Erhu prefers simple slices of green pepper meat, roasted pork with dried prunes or spicy fish fillets.
And what Jia Erhu didn’t expect was that Bian Kuohai didn’t drink and only ordered a bottle of imported mineral water.
When Feng Yaying asked Jia Erhu for his opinion on whether to drink Moutai or foreign wine, Jia Erhu just smiled slightly, "Since Leader Bian and my fiancée don't drink at noon, let's drink mineral water too." Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft, free to find books and add books, you can join the qq group 887805068