Chapter 73

"Mr. Yan, would you like to have a meal at noon?" Yan Jiang promised to play the leading role in her MV. Du Xueyan wants to get to know him better. Eating is the best opportunity to improve mutual understanding.

Yan Jiang looked up and looked at Du Xueyan, then said, "good."

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Du Xueyan invited Yan Jiang to eat in a western restaurant. Although Du Xueyan is a singer, she manages her body as much as an actress and eats very little. Yanjiang was able to eat, eating all the food on his plate.

Du Xueyan is a little surprised. Yan Jiang is an actor. If she is fat, it will affect the camera. All artists, Du Xueyan candidly asked Yan Jiang, "Mr. Yan is not afraid to grow fat?"

Yan Jiang Dynasty Du Xueyan evil smile, he said: "no drama to shoot, fat is not in the way."

Du Xueyan remembered that although the man in front of her was very popular and popular, he had only received one play. For so many years, he has been operating on this face.

Yan Jiang said, "in fact, I am not fat." As a child, he suffered from malnutrition, and his body has been very thin and weak. Although he eats too much now, he does not grow much meat.

Du Xueyan listened, envied, envied and hated.

After dinner, they parted in the restaurant. Yanjiang went back to his car and said to his assistant, "go to Xingyue piano company." When he got to the piano shop, Yan Jiang picked a high-grade antique violin for song porcelain, which cost more than 70000 pieces.

After buying the piano, Yan Jiang called song porcelain, "I'll come to your house for dinner in the evening."

Song porcelain: "yes."

After ending the call with Yanjiang, song porcelain made another call to Han Zhan.

Han Zhan is holding a video conference with a German partner. His mobile phone vibrates. Han Zhan guesses that it is song porcelain and says to the partner in German for a moment.

The other side stops and waits patiently.

Han Zhan hung up song porcelain's phone call and replied to a text message, which continued the meeting. As soon as the video conference was over, Han Zhan called song porcelain back at the first time.

"Han Ge meeting finished?" Song porcelain answered the phone as soon as it rang.

"Well." Thinking of song porcelain's voice calling his brother last night, Han Zhan subconsciously opened the thermos cup and took a sip of warm tea. The hotter it is, the hotter it is.

Song porcelain said to Han Zhan on the phone: "in the evening, Yanjiang will come to our house for dinner. Is it convenient for brother han to go home for dinner?" Yan Jiang is song porcelain's best friend. Song porcelain wants to introduce Han Zhan to his friend.

The saying "our family" please Han Zhan. Han Zhan looked at his watch and said, "what dishes do you need to bring? I'm off work now, and I'll bring it back by the way. " It's not really free work. It's mainly due to the cooking skills of song porcelain, which is not suitable for entertaining friends. Han Zhan has to go back to cook.

Song porcelain laughed and she said, "OK, how about bringing a bottle of coconut milk when you come back. Yanjiang likes to drink that. And a pig's hoof, a bigger one. "

Han Zhan's ear moved and asked song porcelain, "pig's hoof?"

Song porcelain well, she asked Han Zhan: "you don't like to eat sauce pig's feet?"

Han Zhan lips slightly Yang, "well, like." After hanging up the phone, Han Zhan picked up his tea cup and sipped it again. He felt that today's tea was a little sweet and sweet.

When I went out, I met with Mr. Han in the elevator. Li Li looked at Han Zhan's briefcase, "so early off work?" It's only four o'clock. Han Zhan's skipping is blatant.

Han Zhan patted Li Li Li's arm and said to him, "understand more. When you get married, you can understand me."

Li Li clasped Han Zhan's arm, and asked in a strange tone: "that evening, you won't go to the reception organized by old Lin?" Lin is always a respected elder and vice president of China Chamber of Commerce.

Han Zhan reluctantly rubbed his eyebrows and said with heartache, "how about a bonus this year to reward you with a Porsche?"

Han's smiling face, he said goodbye to Li Face changing is like turning over a book. The speed is amazing.

On his way home, Han Zhan has a large vegetable market called wangjiangshan food market. It is wangdongcheng's online red food market, where you can buy seafood and expensive vegetables from all over the world.

Han Zhan bought a big pig's hoof. Passing by the fruit store, he smelled a familiar smell of durian, and his steps became urgent. When he was about to get to the gate of the vegetable market, song porcelain called him again.

"Brother Han, can you bring me a Durian?"

Han Zhan has a good time.

"... good."

Song porcelain also told him: "to be ripe, ah, is the kind of thorn root soft, smell on the fragrance."

Han Zhan walked back to the fruit store, endured nausea and dizziness, went to the durian stall, pinched it, and picked a big and smelly durian. Along the way, Han Zhan smelled the bad smell and nearly vomited it several times.

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hearing the doorbell, song porcelain opened the door and welcomed Yan Jiang, carrying a violin and a handful of flowers, into the room.

Song porcelain found him a pair of Han Zhan's slippers, which had not been opened. "Size 46, a little bigger than yours. Make do with it." Han zhanren is tall and big. Song porcelain shoes are quite different from him.Yan Jiang also does not dislike, put on slippers directly. "It's OK. I wear a size 44."

Yan Jiang put the violin box in Song porcelain's arms and said, "the highest grade in that company is this one. Use it first. When you meet a good one next time, I'll buy it back for you."

"Thank you." Song Jiang's coffee box is ready, and he puts it in the kitchen. Yanjiang stood in the living room looking at Han Zhan's house, song porcelain handed the coffee to Yan Jiang, "just cooked."

Yanjiang took the coffee. He pointed to the French window at the end of the living room and said with a smile, "this glass is very big. It's easy to handle things."

Song porcelain didn't think much about it. He asked, "what can I do..."

Yan Jiang: "singing at night..."

Song porcelain is a good friend. Song porcelain went home with Han Zhan for the first time. When he saw that window, he thought about those pictures. She looked at the glass, looking forward to it. "I'll try it some other day."

Yan Jiang raised his eyebrows and laughed.

Song porcelain opened the case, took out the violin, and first looked at the body of the violin. "It's beautiful. I love it." Song porcelain tried to tune the violin. She said with emotion: "the last violin was destroyed in Bijiang city. The violin was given to me by my master."

Yan Jiang naturally knew that Song Ci had been learning violin with dujunfei since he was young. He asked Song Ci, "have you ever visited Du teacher these years?"

Song porcelain shakes her head. "No face." After touching the violin, song porcelain felt a little embarrassed. She murmured: "after the earthquake, my mental state has been wrong. I feel the bow and I shiver all over. I have no face to see him."

In fact, the song porcelain family's trip to Bijiang was just by the way. The real purpose was to accompany song porcelain to Jiangdu City next to Bijiang city to participate in the National Youth violin competition.

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