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Chapter 219: A Big Battle

Chapter 219: A Big Battle

The SUV heading north is galloping on the highway.

Because of the unimpeded flow and the arrow of homecoming, it didn't take four hours to drive to Jiangcheng.

The night view of Jiangcheng is not as good as Ningyuan, because Jiangcheng is not as prosperous as Ningyuan, but for Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang, the night view of Jiangcheng is more intimate.

Sending Baiyang home, Zhang Xiaojian returned to Shuhu New Town in a light car.

Coming to the outside of the small villa, I was surprised to see the light still on, because before he came back, he only chatted with Ye Mozhu on WeChat and didn't tell the second aunt.

He parked the car in the warehouse and took out the ten catties that Liu Yi had bought for Baiyang and Gao Qingsong that he hadn't eaten half a piece of Changmin sausage. Zhang Xiaojian pushed open the door and sighed when he saw the scene before him. .

A popular family ethics drama is playing on TV. A well-known actor is crying and saying moving confession lines because of the derailment problem, but the second aunt in her pajamas with her legs crossed can’t hear her. She is sitting on the sofa with her right hand. He supported his chin and nodded constantly, as if he could not resist the sleepiness.

Although Zhang Xiaojian suppressed the sound of his footsteps as much as possible, he still awakened his aunt.

After seeing Zhang Xiaojian, the second aunt rubbed her numb legs: "I won't tell me when I come back. I don't know if Mo Zhu had come tonight."

Zhang Xiaojian put the plastic bag containing ten catties of sausages on the table and said, "Mo Zhu is here? I'm just afraid that you waited until I didn't tell you. Look at what time it is. Go upstairs to sleep. ."

The second aunt yawned, her eyes were moist, and she pointed to the kitchen and said, "The girl is here to cook for you at night. I'm afraid you will be hungry when you come back in the middle of the night. You can use the microwave to heat it up."

After speaking, the second aunt stood up, seeing her staggering, Zhang Xiaojian quickly went up and helped her, and after returning her to the bedroom, he went downstairs to the kitchen.

On the marble table are two transparent lunch boxes, one meal and one dish.

The dishes are very simple. Fried lettuce and a portion of beef with cumin are Zhang Xiaojian's favorite dishes.

The rice is plain rice with a poached egg on it, which is heart-shaped.

Zhang Xiaojian heated the food out of the back end and laughed as he watched it. Then he took out his phone and took a picture. WeChat sent it to Bai Yang and said something made by Mo Zhu.

Within a second, Bai Yang wrote back—Zhang Xiaojian, you are really cheap.

Without returning, Zhang Xiaojian picked up the heart-shaped poached egg and bit off half of it in one bite. He smiled contentedly, and his heart was extremely warm.

Jiangcheng is better.

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A long time ago, there was a popular saying on the Internet, calling you to sleep until you wake up naturally, and count the money to get cramps.

The latter Zhang Xiaojian was too lazy to count, but the former did not do it in Ningyuan. Of course he had to wake up naturally after returning to Jiangcheng.

When the sun was three poles, I don't know if he could smell the scent of the second aunt's food, Zhang Xiaojian sat up in a daze, and after washing himself, sat at the dining table, naturally chatting with the second aunt about his cousin and sister-in-law Liu Yi.

Listening to the second aunt talking about his cousin's embarrassment when he was a child, Zhang Xiaojian took a bite of the cut Changmin sausage, thinking that this was the life he wanted.

At this time, the phone rang and interrupted the small talk between him and his aunt.

Zhang Xiaojian saw that it was Huating's grandson, and he hesitated whether to pick it up while holding the phone.

This is the sixth time Sun Ming called recently. Zhang Xiaojian knew that as long as he picked up the phone, he would be caught by his grandson..., because the contract had already been signed, and even the money was already in place, he couldn’t understand why Zhang Xiaojian kept going. Not coming...

If he knew that Zhang Xiaojian's delay in going to the imperial capital was because he was busy eating, drinking, and having fun with his friends, he would probably be half angry to fall in love with Ye Mozhu and enjoy life.

Of course Zhang Xiaojian understood that he couldn't hold it back. He had to go to the imperial capital recently. Otherwise, it was too unreasonable. He answered the phone and said, "Mr. Sun, rest assured, I will be in the imperial capital within this month."

Sun Ming sighed on the phone: "Okay, it's settled, and the orange juice album is on sale today, and the digital version is also available on all major music platforms. If you are the boss, you have to support it."

Zhang Xiaojian immediately: "Uh, is it so fast?"

"It's not fast, it's been a few months, the works are ready-made, just recording and publishing."

"Yeah, I'll take a look online in a while."

He said something else, and solemnly promised that he would go there, and then Lao Sun hung up the phone.

Then Zhang Xiaojian logged on to the music platform with his mobile phone, and soon saw that it must be because Huating had spent marketing money that it appeared on the homepage of the online advertisement of the Orange Juice digital album.

The cover is Gu Jiahan's face, half smoky and half delicate. The album is called "New Life".

Zhang Xiaojian was very satisfied with this. Seeing that the price was 20 yuan, he bought one without hesitation.

What does Lao Sun mean by support?

Uh, is it a bit picky?

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Gu Jiahan and the members of the Orange Juice band would be furious if they knew that their boss Zhang Xiaojian bought a digital album when the album was released.

Zhang Xiaojian, who doesn't know what to play in the rankings, and what sales are completely unaware.

After eating slowly with the second aunt, Zhang Xiaojian sent a few messages to Ye Mozhu. After learning that she might be busy until night to have time, Zhang Xiaojian fell asleep again.

I slept for a long time this time. I got up late, and I slept again until four o'clock in the afternoon.

After waking up, Zhang Xiaojian checked the time, drove the car to the mall and bought a large box of 20 lipsticks in Dior full color, and then drove to the Normal University.

When I arrived at the gate of the division, I could see many freshmen wearing camouflage uniforms. It was estimated that this was just the end of military training.

Occasionally, I can hear the shout of '1234' from the campus, which should be left to practice.

Thinking of how he was playing in the university back then, Zhang Xiaojian sighed, then walked randomly to the small square at the gate of the division. He wanted to feel the breath of youth again, but found a large truck and two vans parked there. far away.

More than a dozen people got on and off the two vans, and the leading ones opened the carriages of the trucks and then began to move them.

Zhang Xiaojian glanced, and he saw objects such as spotlights and stereos.

These people were quick to move, and in a short while, they used various brackets and carpets to set up a simple stage prototype in the small square.

Then it was carrying the audio, and adjusting the lighting, they even prepared their own generator, which was quite a battle.

Zhang Xiaojian thought that there might be a small stage performance here at night, and he didn't think there was anything. It wasn't until these people moved out a box of candles that it wasn't a battle, but a big battle.

When it gets dark for a while, will there be subtitles on the tall building opposite?Will there be fireworks in the night sky?

Whose rich second generation is going to pick up girls?This is too vulgar.

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