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In the adult world, choice is always the most unnecessary thing.

If the objective conditions are sufficient, I will choose all of them...

After Zhang Xiaojian returned to WeChat and sat on the sofa, he heard a knock on the door when he wanted to turn up the volume to watch the military parade.

It was Lao Wang who knocked on the door. After they walked in, they discussed and ordered a hearty breakfast, turned up the volume of the TV, and prepared to eat while watching the military parade.

The host’s solemn and gentle voice resounded through the room, and the Bing brothers held their heads forward with their uniform steps.

"Nimaki."

With the passionate music, and the lovely faces of the determined and determined, an inexplicable sense of pride appeared in my heart. I can't tell why, maybe it's simply because we are all Chinese, and the national pride is born in our blood. , Cannot control itself.

Lao Wang is usually not very emotional, but when he heard a little girl sing a red song, his eyes turned red and he wanted to cry..

Zhang Xiaojian is still a little bit sensual. When the little girl sang, his eyes were red, and he was very moved. He felt that this kind of red song that didn't sound good in normal days sounded particularly good today, perhaps because of the atmosphere.

However, it coincided that the waiter who came to the hotel to deliver the meal saw this scene... He left the exquisite food on the dining car and walked out quickly, for fear of disturbing the emotional moments of the two big masters in the hotel room.

Zhang Xiaojian and Lao Wang are indeed emotional...

When the tank came out, they shouted: "Awesome."

When the plane circled, they shouted: "666"

When the female soldiers walked valiantly with their long legs, they said in unison: "Lying on the grass."

All in all... this morning is a bit strange, the sense of honor and pride in their hearts burst into a mess, it is actually still not enough.

The only fly in the ointment was that after watching the military parade, Zhang Xiaojian turned on his mobile phone, swiped it casually, and saw a message sent by Lao Bai in the group this morning.

"I wish you all a happy National Day. I hope you will try to use words such as great, magnificent, majestic, and millions of soldiers when watching the military parade later. Don't just talk about awesome, fucking, 666 exposes the fact that you are illiterate."

Zhang Xiaojian, who laughed aloud, handed the phone to Lao Wang, but Lao Wang said, "Don't you think that it's only right if you are lying on the grass, and other words can't be replaced."

Zhang Xiaojian nodded and deeply agreed. He picked up the phone and gave Bai Yang a spray...

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Eleven can't live in Jiangcheng, and I don't know what the old lady made for herself at home.

Mo Zhu’s small restaurant is open, and the old couple seems to have a holiday only during the New Year. October is a busy time.

Gao Qingsong was good. Ning Yuan and Su Yu were celebrating the festival, and each of them had a small red flag printed on their faces. In the morning they went to the local flag-raising place to salute.

Wang Waner was at work and took a selfie. It looked a little fatter than before, but it looked better.

Lao Shi did not leave the music scene. Today, the music scene not only does not rest, but also held a red song concert. It is estimated that at night, the Jiangcheng circle of friends is full of tens of thousands of people singing and unity is a picture of strength.

And Bai Yang, of course, took advantage of the holiday offer to make an appointment with Xu Lele, but the two of them were too inked and have not broken the window paper yet.

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After chatting in the group for a long time, Zhang Xiaojian put down his cell phone and received a call from Chen Ning without waiting for a minute.

Originally, Chen Ning had a night scene tonight, so although he was in DìDū, he couldn't spend the festival together. Zhang Xiaojian couldn't always watch the excitement in the crew every day.

On the phone, Chen Ning told Zhang Xiaojian that the night play had been cancelled for some reason.

After putting down the phone, Zhang Xiaojian sent a WeChat message to Li Ruoyun, saying not to be in the afternoon, and now bring your little director with you.

As for Luo Dandan, thinking that she might be alone in DìDū and there is really no one to accompany him, so he would find herself who I met yesterday. Zhang Xiaojian sent her a WeChat message: "Take you to see you Chen Ning in the evening and eat together."

This hit Rodindan's arms...

Only after receiving the information, she became extremely nervous and emotionally a little more complicated.

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At half past one in the afternoon, Lao Wang was holding a stack of documents while the hotel door was knocked open.

Zhang Xiaojian opened the door and saw Li Ruoyun, who was smiling like a flower, wearing a baseball cap with sunglasses, and was obviously afraid of being recognized. He also saw a little fat man standing next to her, wearing a plaid shirt, jeans, and black-rimmed glasses...

Xiao Pangdun is not very young, and he looks like that kind of student who just graduated from the directing department, without a sophisticated social smile, but rather a silly smile.

When he saw Zhang Xiaojian, he subconsciously frowned, as if thinking about something.

"Advanced." Zhang Xiaojian let in, and Li Ruoyun stepped in. When he turned around, he found that Xiao Pangdun was still standing at the door and couldn't help but said, "Baozi, what are you doing standing up."

Zhang Xiaojian now knew that Xiaopangdun was called Baozi, not to mention his name, but he sounded appropriate. Seeing his round shape in the middle of winter, there were only eighteen pleats on his face.

Bun stood and did nothing, just looking at Zhang Xiaojian.

The more I watched, the more familiar he became, and the more I saw it, the more familiar he became. After reacting for a full ten seconds, he finally determined who Zhang Xiaojian was.

So he ignored Li Ruoyun's words, he covered his mouth with a look of surprise, two small round eyes appeared with stars.

Zhang Xiaojian was a little flustered by this look. Although he thought he was good-looking, you little fat man, can you not look at Lao Tzu with the look of his lover?

Li Ruoyun noticed something wrong with her good friend Baozi, and asked, "Baozi, what's wrong with you."

Baozi put down his hand and said with a look of excitement: "Excuse me, are you YC brother...you are, you are, I have watched your video too many times."

Uh?

Brother YC?

Zhang Xiaojian remembered how excited he was in the Jiangcheng basketball court before.

But he didn't quite understand why he arrived at DìDū, but someone could recognize him at a glance...

Baozi excitedly said: "I am your fan, I especially like you very much, and firmly believe that you are the hope of Chinese basketball in the future...I..."

With that, he stretched out his hands and grasped Zhang Xiaojian's hand.

Zhang Xiaojian's whole person is dead. After all, he was recognized for the first time. This person was very emotional because he liked you, so he didn't know what to say and do..

The old Wang who had been particularly focused just now, and now especially attracted his attention, said: "It's not Xiaojian, what is the YC buckle brother? Who do you have YC?"

This word... not playing basketball will always make people have some colorful associations.

Zhang Xiaojian immediately became serious and glanced at Li Ruoyun and said, "Don't YC, YC's driving indiscriminately, after all, there is a girl here."

Okay... I didn't think about it at first, but Li Ruoyun, who is not very sophisticated in the entertainment industry, blushed.