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The author has something to say: Chapter 33 "Parking" is blocked, but I don't want to change it. I didn't drive, everyone knows it, and I think the plot should be like this, so I won't change it. If you want to read the original text, go to my Weibo to get the text. Weibo id: big happy taro ball
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Song Xiaolan also practiced with her master when she was a child, and with the influence of her parents, her performance in Peking Opera is no worse than that of professionals. But he probably had been exposed to it too much, and he felt a little bored in his heart.
The seniors in the Peking Opera circle regretted that Song Xiaolan did not devote himself to this industry, and often expressed regret to his parents in front of him.
Song Xiaolan didn't think much of it.
There are plenty of talents in the circle of Peking Opera. The support and protection of the state will also make many young people go here. Besides, it is not his turn to save the noble thing of Peking Opera.
The elders of the Song family didn't care much about Song Xiaolan's work. When they got home, they would have a meal together, gossip, and then go about their own affairs.
A beautiful woman in the circle is a thick poison, he knows it, and his parents know it too.
? Song Xiaolan grew up in a living environment where celebrities from famous families interacted with each other, saw a lot of dignified and decent people, and saw a lot of virtuous and dignified ladies. Because of this, his parents were assured that he would enter this circle.
Have you ever seen the most beautiful woman in the world, but can you still admire the wild flowers outside?
On the contrary, the wild flowers outside are so attractive.
They have primitive desires, tenacious vitality, full of passion and high fighting spirit. In order to survive, they absorb energy in the rain and stand stubbornly in the wind. In this harsh living environment, they bloom all their charms and become a strong, mysterious and dazzling group of people.
Song Xiaolan's heart was full of Zhao Yi, the eyes she hooked on him, and her clear determination were all imprinted in his heart.
His mother pinched several pieces of meat for him, but he didn't move, and the look in his eyes was gone.
The mother asked in a low voice: "Xiaolan? Are you worried?"
Song Xiaolan came back to her senses, "Ah, no."
Father: "You haven't been home for several days, eat quickly, your mother has been busy for several hours."
Song Xiaolan nodded, picked a piece of meat and put it in her mouth.
Mother's craftsmanship is always good, and the dishes she cooks are full of color, fragrance and taste, which makes people feel good.
Song Xiaolan smiled, "The food at home is still delicious."
The mother smiled softly: "You, don't be red, red, there is no time to go home for dinner!"
Father listened with disapproval, "It's not bad to receive a play that suits me."
Parents seem to be a little low on themselves, but Song Xiaolan made up her mind to get the Best Actor. He coughed twice before swallowing the meal.
"Mom and Dad, eat quickly, don't talk when you eat."
Parents will not ask about things in Song Xiaolan's circle, they believe that their son will not be infected with those messy things.
In a well-behaved family, a family can eat for an hour for a meal.
Song Xiaolan was curious about the content of the call between her and Brother Qi, but also nervously refused to know. She was out of shape, and went into her room without saying a few words to her parents after dinner.
Once the torch of lust is ignited, the sprouting love will double and double into people's hearts, thus drowning people's reason. The desire to approach, hug, get, and stay together is also deeply rooted in my heart.
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Song Xiaolan lay on the bed, covering her eyes with her hands, unable to hide Zhao Yi in her heart.
He is ready to accept Zhao Yi's light and darkness.
A young heart has nothing to be afraid of.
Song Xiaolan suddenly remembered the phone call Zhao Yi received when she entered Zhao Yi's house for the second time¡ª¡ª
"I have no money."
¡ª¡ª"Two hundred thousand, nothing more, if you want it, come and take my life!"
He felt cold for a while.
She was really decisive, and she said such decisive words with that calm expression, but it made him feel a little distressed for no reason.
Song Xiaolan knew that she couldn't escape, and she didn't really want to escape. No matter what Zhao Yi's life is like, it's the past, the future, she belongs to him.
Darkness and light must be bounded by him, Song Xiaolan, and he must be Zhao Yi's light.
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Mother worked in the kitchen for a long time, bringing out several meat dishes with full color.
Immediately, the living room was filled with the strong aroma of meat and vegetables, and it floated to Song Xiaolan's room.??. He was packing some summer clothes to take back to his apartment. Smelling this fragrance, he knew what his mother was going to do.
"Xiaolan, I made you some food, you can bring it when you go back, and give it to Ah Chen and the others."
Song Xiaolan frowned slightly. Her parents were always like this, using the kindness of their circle to measure the interpersonal relationship in the entertainment circle. Little did they know that he and Ah Chen were just a cooperative relationship, not a kindness.
"Mom, Ah Chen and the others are from the south. If you don't like eating our food, then don't do it." Song Xiaolan came out from the back room and stopped her mother's hand.
The mother was a little embarrassed, "If you don't like it, then we won't do it." She stopped her hands and sighed softly: "Hey, I didn't think about it, you follow me all day long. They work together, have a better relationship, and are always nice to you."
The father who was arranging the costumes on the side also followed suit: "You have to take care of everything around here."
Song Xiaolan understood her mother's intentions, so she didn't want to hurt her anymore, she smiled lightly and joked: "Mom, with your status, if you cook food for them, they won't feel at ease after eating it, right!" Take away the lock and button lunch box in mother's hand.
My mother was also a beauty when she was young, but now she is in her fifties, she is still very temperamental, and her smile is both elegant and dignified. She smiled and said, "My son is sweet-mouthed. That's fine. If you don't wear it, don't wear it. Do you want some clothes? It's summer now, and the clothes you took last time were spring ones."
Song Xiaolan: "Well, I brought some."
The father stopped tidying up the costumes, looked at the mother and the son, and said, "If you don't like to eat, then we won't make it. If you don't want to bring it, that's another matter." After a pause, he said to his wife : "If he doesn't like it, then don't do it either."
?My father is highly respected, and behaves like a gentleman. Song Xiaolan never disobeyed her father, and said to her father in a very ordinary tone: "I don't want to share my mother's love."
Since the son said so, the parents stopped talking and took the dishes back to the kitchen.
Song Xiaolan talked with her parents again, and at ten o'clock in the evening, Ah Chen drove to pick him up.
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Song Xiaolan got out of the underground garage, and seeing Ah Chen's face full of joy, she didn't intend to ask him what good business he had, but he said it himself.
"Our show is said to be exclusive to Boss Jin. How about it, are you happy?"
President Jin?
Song Xiaolan's eyes were cold, and she asked him, "You mean President Jin of Qianwang?"
Ah Chen: "That's right, it's Qianwang!"
Song Xiaolan stopped talking, got into the driver's seat, and wanted to drive by herself.
Ah Chen got on the co-pilot in doubt, and asked with squinting eyes: "What's wrong with you?"
Song Xiaolan always didn't like being too close, so she didn't answer him, drove the car out of the parking space, and started driving seriously.
Ah Chen also knew that he seemed a little too familiar. Song Xiaolan's cold temper could not be covered.
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