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Chapter 998

, piano music received rave reviews

Seeing Zhang Xuan looking ready to make a move, Xiao Eleven curled up his lips and smiled.

She said: "I have been waiting for this day for you for a long time, but I'm sorry, I can't go to the hotel with you today."

Knowing that she would not be so happy, Zhang Xuan asked: "What if I have to take you away today?"

Xiao Shiyi touched his heart with his right hand: "If you insist on taking me away, I will go with you. You can get my heart and my person."

But afterwards I was definitely very angry, and when I was angry, I got very angry."

Zhang Xuan half-squinted his eyes after hearing this: "You have a very bad temper. What kind of magic is this? Can you eat people?"

Xiao Shiyi did not answer directly, but said: "When I lose my temper, Su Jin's father can never do anything to me."

Zhang Xuan said: "That's because your Su family is incompetent, but it's different when it comes to our Zhang family."

Xiao Eleven walked up to him slowly and raised his head slightly: "How would the Zhang family usually deal with this kind of thing?"

Zhang Xuan stared at her red lips and said harshly: "Water torture, fire torture, throat torture, family law will serve you!"

Well, this word seems new, but it actually appeared in the Western Jin Dynasty, and it is used very frequently in Western society, so it is not a big surprise.

Wen Hui replied: I convinced my grandfather and told my family.

Before Zhang Xuan could reply, Su Jin also sent out an invitation.

After watching the van leave, Zhang Xuan leaned on his head and thought about Xiao Eleven's every move just now. But there is one thing to say, this woman's hands are very delicate, smooth and moist.

Opening the car door, Zhang Xuan said to Zhao Lei: "Go to the customs."

Zhang Xuan: I want an autograph and a message from you.

After saying that, Xiao Shiyi asked charmingly: "Then, what should I do? How about you make me happy first, and I will make it up to you in the future?"

The report was very long, with at least more than 2,000 words in the text. As he read it, three words came to Zhang Xuan’s mind involuntarily: Great! Great! Highly recommended!

After reading the newspaper for six minutes in a row, the old man suddenly had an illusion: What are these news media doing? Are they trying to create gods?

But before the book was written, Du Shuangling came in happily holding a small stack of newspapers.

Du Shuangling said: "I said it, but I didn't expect her to be on TV or in newspapers. There was a lot of buzz. I'm really proud of her."

After looking at the photo for a few seconds, Zhang Xuan said without hesitation: "Today's photography technology has improved a lot, and the pixels are clearer than before."

Receiving Zhang Xuan's look, Su Jinyu said with a half-smile but not a smile: "My uncle is here today. He has cooked a table of delicious dishes at home. Come back with me for dinner."

Zhang Xuan:Okay.

After the congratulations were over, Zhang Xuan asked: Why didn't you notify me in advance of such a big happy event?

The Youth Daily felt familiar in my hands. I had often been on the front page of this newspaper before, but I didn't expect Wen Hui to be on it now.

Zhang Xuan is dizzy. Isn't Su Jin's office upstairs?

He was speechless, and his eyes were like knives scratching her.

GuluGulu

Just as he was thinking wildly, there was a thundering sound in his stomach, damn, he was hungry.

Zhang Xuandao: "Aren't photos of piano players usually taken from the side?"

goddess!

Deliberately delaying time and letting Su Jin block himself in the office?

Then she looked at her watch and quickly added, "But you have to hurry up. You still have 7 minutes to get off work. My Su Jin dad will pick me up later."

Her eyes lingered on the word "in person" for a while, but Wen Hui didn't ask when he would deliver it.

Hearing these three words, Zhang Xuan glanced at Su Jinyu subconsciously, and couldn't help but wonder, was it her intention to be admired for 6 minutes just now?

At this glance just now, he didn't understand the person next to him. He didn't know if he was testing himself? Or was he really happy for Wen Hui?

But based on my two lifetimes of knowing her, I guess she was tempted, and she was happy for Wen Hui, and it was both.

Seeing Zhang Xuan, seeing Zhang Xuan in his daughter's office, and then thinking that his daughter's office door, which was rarely closed, was locked from the inside today, Su Jin suddenly had countless thoughts in his mind.

After chatting for half an hour, when Shuangling left, the old man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes fell on the kapok tree outside the window, and he thought to himself, how wonderful it would be if Shuangling and Wenhui could always live in peace like this.

He took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Wen Hui: I saw it in the newspaper, congratulations! I wish you a great sale.

You want money, you want money, you want life, you are afraid of eggs!

Zhang Xuan replied: That's it, I'll come over after I finish my work for a while.

Just as Su Jinyu said, Su Jin came on time six minutes later to call his daughter to go home with her.

Zhang Xuan understood immediately: "You mean she is afraid that too many people will know her?"

Zhang Xuan paused and lost a lot of weight? Does that mean he is getting worse?

Zhang Xuan asked: Do your family members know?

Zhang Xuanfa was stunned: "Is Zou Qingzhu so rich?"

Xiao Shiyi observed his face, crossed him and closed the office door, then came to him again and whispered: "I'm going home later, uncle and the others are here, so I won't go to the hotel. If you really want to

, right here.”

Only halfway through asking, Su Jin stopped asking any more because he saw Zhang Xuan.

Little Eleven reacted, giggled for about ten seconds, and then teased him as if he suddenly understood: "That's right, so many of your confidante are experienced people, so they will definitely not be satisfied now.

you."

The subtitle is: my country's famous pianist Wen Hui's first piano album comes out and receives rave reviews!

He has already written more than half of the third part of "The Twilight Saga", "Eclipse," and this time he plans to spend more than ten days finishing the book.

Well, the contribution from family background may not be small.

Damn it! You are the China Youth Daily. No one can praise someone so straightforwardly.

Moreover, Qin Yueming probably didn't want to see him in front of relatives, because he didn't know how to introduce Zhang Xuan to his relatives and friends, which was really embarrassing.

Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes at her: "Stop talking nonsense, if I really take off your pants, you will definitely have another reason."

Du Shuangling said uncertainly: "It should be so. Her fiancé is very good to her. She usually eats with us, which saves a lot of money."

Su Jinyu pretended to be aggrieved, "No, how could it be possible? I'm not that kind of person."

Zhang Xuan nodded, "This is really her temperament."

Wen Hui opened the drawer, looked at a signed album lying inside, and replied: I kept the first album and will give it to you next time.

Saying "I'll pick you up", the old man who was full of pressure was instantly relieved. Since Wen Hui dared to come forward, what else did he have to fear?

Zhang Xuan didn't believe it.

Wen Hui has released a piano album.

After waiting for half a minute and receiving no reply, Zhang Xuan typed: Okay, if you don't give it to me, I'll pick it up myself next time.

Zhang Xuan: I should finish it tomorrow. Do you want to read it?

Du Shuangling folded the newspaper and said softly: "I haven't gone to buy it yet. I just discussed it with Qingzhu and we will go out to buy it later. We plan to buy 50 of them each to support Huihui."

Zhang Xuan: After I finish writing it, I will send it to you personally.

Two minutes later, Wenhui texted back: Thank you.

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan stopped asking and said to the two actors in a negotiating tone: "I'll buy 50 of them too."

Zhang Xuan said, took the newspaper and asked: "Didn't she tell you beforehand?"

Du Shuangling was not surprised at all and responded with a smile.

"ah?"

Du Shuangling said: "Yes, but I guess Huihui doesn't want to be too high-profile."

It seems that beauties are different.

The report is very large, taking up almost half of the page.

Du Shuangling was right: "Just imagine, if everyone knew her while walking on the street, she would probably not go out."

With a creak, the door opened.

ps: I have recovered from the illness that I have been suffering from for three months. I have decided to get perfect attendance next month. I will get the last perfect attendance from this book. The bosses also helped me vote for the last month (referring to March).

My health was really bad in the first two months. I realized it in March and said sorry. I just hope that the last month will have a relatively perfect ending. I beg you all to vote for me in early March.

Hmm... By the way, the progress of the new book is going well. Next month I will concentrate on finishing the old book and I will release it in January...

Or urban rebirth article

(Go to eat first and check later)
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