Chapter 547 Unfair
After a little pleasantries, they separated.
After walking a few steps, Sister Shan looked back at their backs.
no doubt!
Tian Shuang is with the Great Demon King, and this is talking about the film and television adaptation of "Long Night is Difficult to Understand".
Sister Shan regretted that she didn't chat for a while. If the topic continues to deepen, she might be able to take a role for Xiao Xianrou. However, after thinking about it, Sister Shan felt that it was really not suitable. The producer and director of the new drama were by her side.
She should make an appointment with Tian Shuang when she returns home at night.
Take a few more steps.
Sister Shan looked at the river.
If Xiao Xianrou catches the ball and returns it to Jiang Yang who is about to go down the river—
Sister Shan thought for a while and let it go.
It's not that I feel sorry for Xiao Xianrou.
She felt that this trick was absolutely effective against Jiang Yang, who was so simple-minded, but with the big devil standing behind him, this trick would only backfire on the big devil.
This is why she is not easy to speak in front of the big devil.
Tian Shuang and the others separated after chatting for a while, and Jiang Yang got into the car with a set of golf clubs as he wished.
Tian Shuang shook his head, took his daughter into the car, and drove home. On the way, he didn't forget to tap his daughter who was playing with her mobile phone, "I played and played, and I went crazy. Should I study hard when I go back? I'm as old as you When I was young, I held my books every day and never lost them. At that time, your grandmother didn’t buy me books, so I took the textbooks of your cousin who was in junior high school, brought back history books and Chinese books to read. There is a firewood stove at home, you Grandma asked me to light the fire, and I watched as I burned, and I didn't even smell the burnt rice—"
Tian Shuang said, turned around and saw her daughter was still looking at her mobile phone, "Did you hear that?"
"I heard it, I heard it."
The little girl raised her head, "You work so hard, why did you say that your grandfather often criticized you when you were young?"
"Patriarchal."
Tian Shuang drove the car, and said indifferently: "Your grandfather has wanted a son all his life, and he thinks it's useless to raise a daughter."
Little girl: "Aren't you angry?"
"I'm angry, what can I do? That's my dad. When I was young, I held my breath and competed with him. I had to study hard, and when I grew up, I would make him regret it." Tian Shuang was driving the car, speaking calmly, It's like talking about someone else's business.
The little girl paused, "And then?"
Then there is no more.
Until Tian Shuang's father passed away a year ago, they didn't talk about it. Her father didn't care much about her studies and work, but when she got married, she expressed some dissatisfaction, which made Tian Shuang feel a little bit of revenge—
Then.
When she divorced, she was retaliated back again.
but-
Maybe it has been a long time, and these things have faded. The only thing Tian Shuang is grateful for is his own efforts at that time.
This is how I am today.
and.
Tian Shuang is indeed gifted in learning, "I won an award for my composition in elementary school, and looking at your composition, it is a top-notch account."
Fortunately, she is a woman, and her daughter was born by herself.
Otherwise, Tian Shuang suspects that the hat on his head is green!
"I can't write the composition well, and the words can't be written well either?! Look at the words you wrote."
Tian Shuang was furious when he thought of this, "Poor handwriting is a matter of attitude—"
The little girl was hesitant to speak, but she simply shut up when she heard her words.
After Tian Shuang babbled a few more words, the little girl suddenly said: "Jiang Yang's handwriting is not good either!"
When we parted, Tian Shuang asked Jiang Yang to sign the book, and Jiang Yang signed Li Yu.
The little girl saw that word.
"I-"
Tian Shuang's tone was stagnant, and then said: "But he is a great writer."
Little girl: "Who knows, Jiang Yang doesn't recognize him anyway. He doesn't study well either, he graduated with three majors!"
Tian Shuang had a headache.
Her daughter stayed with Jiang Yang for a long time, and it was all an excuse to let Jiang Yang lead him down.
"Don't compare with him, he is not an ordinary person."
Tian Shuangxuan's marriage to the Great Demon King alone is unmatched by others.
"You are not an ordinary person, why don't you compare me with you." The little girl whispered.
Little girl: "No, it's nothing, I said to go to the bookstore, I will buy Jiang Yang's books, and learn writing skills."
Actually not.
She had a great time playing with Jiang Yang today, and she just wanted to see how such an interesting person wrote novels.
She would like to read the "Long Night is Hard to Understand" in her mother's hand.
But her mother said that this book is not for her to read.
Tian Shuang felt that her daughter had other ideas, but the reason for learning to write was quite aboveboard, so it was hard to refute. Fortunately, Jiangyang has several novels suitable for children to read, so Tian Shuang didn't say anything, and drove to the bookstore—
When the car parked in the community, it was already dark.
Li Qingning got out of the car and waited for Jiang Yang to get the golf clubs from the trunk.
Just then, her cell phone rang.
Li Qingning turned on her phone and found that it was a message from Sister Chen about the concert of Li Mu's Conservatory of Music. Li's mother played "The Butterfly Lovers" at the concert, and some netizens took pictures of the clip and uploaded it on the Internet.
also released the program list.
On the program list, the composer of "The Butterfly Lovers" is impressively written as anonymous.
So—
Li Yu's mother and Anonymous.
Many netizens immediately thought that this song was Li Yu's work, and it became a hot topic in Chaohua. However, because there are only fragments of the relationship, the discussion is limited to fans and netizens, and relevant practitioners have not emerged.
Only music critic Lu Ping, many people @ asked him to comment.
Lu Ping: "What a ghost to comment, just kneel down and listen!"
This **** exceeds the category of pop music, Lu Ping really doesn't know what to mutter.
"gone."
Jiang Yang came over with golf clubs in hand.
Li Qingning took his arm, brushing and pushing, while following Jiang Yang back.
Before getting on the elevator, Jiang Yang met Wang Zheng.
He walked with his waist propped up, and he was moving when he walked, as if someone had an asshole.
Jiang Yang looked at him: "Are you - someone beat you?"
Wang Zheng waved his hand, "Gym exercise, I've overtrained."
Jiang Yang felt that this was going too far.
He saw Jiang Yang's golf clubs, "That's right, I also have the same set of clubs."
Jiang Yang's domineering side leaked: "What grade, use the same club as me."
Wang Zheng asked back: "How is your golf?"
Jiang Yang: "It's just... quite far away."
Wang Zheng: "Trash, I once beat an albatross."
Jiang Yang raised his head involuntarily, looked at the top of his head, hunting birds? "It's too wicked, no wonder you've been single."
Wang Zheng: …
Wang Zheng didn't know what to say when someone who was bragging met someone who didn't understand.
The elevator has arrived.
They parted, Li Qingning took Jiang Yang's arm and got out of the elevator.
While changing shoes in Jiangyang, Li Qingning was still swiping his phone.
Jiang Yang changed his shoes, straightened up, "What are you looking at, so engrossed?"
Li Qingning: "Comment."
She was very happy, not that these people were all praising her for writing piano music, and she wrote it in such a national style, ancient style and so on.
Li Qingning is happy that half of what she boasted about in Haikou has come true.
once.
When she was studying pop music, she had a quarrel with her mother. Li Qingning once boasted that sooner or later, her mother would play the music she wrote. But this wish has never been realized, and now it is finally half realized.
Li Qingning felt very proud after thinking about it, she finally beat her mother once!
She put down her mobile phone and beckoned to Jiang Yang, "Come here."
Jiang Yang walked over.
Li Qingning kissed him.
Just when Jiang Yang was about to push forward, Li Qingning patted him on the back, "Eat first."
Jiang Yang felt it was too unfair.
(end of this chapter)