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Zhang Xiaojian heard that the fat-hearted Pharaoh was going back to Jiangcheng and simply agreed to join him.

Because the boy Hong Xinshu will leave Jiangcheng to serve as a soldier the day after tomorrow, his elder brother has to take time to send him off.

After chatting with Lao Wang again, Yan Ci and Baozi arrived one after another.

Yan Ci was holding a large stack of documents, and his face was a little haggard. It can be seen that he has stayed up late recently. The most important thing is...Zhang Xiaojian found that his hair is not very oily. Maybe the influence can't keep up...

Baozi was still the same, but he also showed a sad face. After saying that the funds were not spent, Zhang Xiaojian was severely criticized, and finally worried about Nezha's box office performance after the release. It was obvious that he did not have much confidence.

Zhang Xiaojian liked his lack of confidence very much, and even clapped his shoulders to comfort him: "It's okay, failure is damn success. It doesn't matter if you hit the street this time, the key is that we will hit the street next time."

Baozi's expression is bitter, is there such a comfort?

Ye Mozhu added: "Xiaojian means that next time you pounce, you will accumulate another failure experience, and you will not be far from success."

Baozi was surprised: "Does that mean?"

Zhang Xiaojian confidently said: "Yes, yes, okay, let's go eat roast duck!"

So, everyone came to an authentic roast duck shop in the imperial capital. They didn't ask for a box, no drinks, and a mouthful of fat and thin duck slices at the entrance. Zhang Xiaojian suddenly felt that it was better for China.

No words for a night.

The next morning, Xiaoxiao brought a group of professional stylists to the villa.

The boss Zhang Xiaojian and the proprietress Ye Mozhu were tortured for two hours. They wanted to cry without tears. They looked at each other, but they said in unison...

"You are so handsome today."

"You are so beautiful today."

Smiling and standing aside, thinking that they are indeed a couple, the shamelessness is exactly the same, it seems that sister Ning has little hope.

Chen Ning said that Chen Ning would be there. After rushing back to the imperial capital that night, Chen Ning pushed open her door and saw a crowd of familiar staff members. She finally fixed her eyes on Ye Mozhu's face: "Mo Zhu, you today gorgeous."

Ok?Why is it a bit familiar?

Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "What about me."

"You are very handsome today!" Chen Ning said very positively.

Smiled and rubbed his temples. How come these three people are like a family of three?

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The summit is not an evening party, there will be many meetings during it.

So after getting dressed, a group of people set off and came to the venue.

Chen Ning is naturally the focus of the audience, and will attract the attention of countless people whenever he walks by.

And after learning that Zhang Xiaojian was the sole partner of the gaze, the eyes of many young directors were bright, and this one had to flatter himself.

Zhang Xiaojian came here today with the intention of getting to know some directors more, but when he really started to face these, he persuaded...

"Dong Zhang, you are really young and promising."

"Well... I don't feel inferior."

"Dong Zhang, today's hairstyle is so handsome."

"It's okay... Actually I'm not satisfied, I should be more handsome."

...

...

Too much flattery, too much falsehood.

After staying for an hour and listening to the meeting for another hour, Zhang Xiaojian felt very uncomfortable.

So after the speaker finally finished his speech, and the audience burst into perfunctory applause, he whispered: "Mo Zhu...Should we go out for a tour?"

Ye Mozhu agreed with this proposal and whispered: "It's raining outside, look for an umbrella."

Zhang Xiaojian got up immediately, and waved at the smile that was always on standby.

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The imperial capital ushered in the first spring rain of this year, and it fell on the streets and alleys, washing away the dirt left on the eaves after the winter.

With a'bang', the big black umbrella that Xiaoxiao had gotten from somewhere was held up by Zhang Xiaojian, which cut off the already weak light and the cool raindrops.

Holding hands, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu walked away from the main entrance of the venue, refused a few private cars soliciting customers, and moved along the road.

Passing by the school, just in time for school to end at noon.

Countless umbrellas of various colors made up the not-so-beautiful scenery, and the small merchants worked hard and began to sell them.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu joined together to buy some snacks at the small food stall, only because the attire was not as gorgeous as attending a dinner party, but it was too formal, which attracted people's attention.

The two people who did not want to attract attention left soon, but listening to the noisy noises in front of the school, Ye Mozhu looked back and said, "I kind of miss the snack street of our school."

This is human nature. Strictly speaking, Ye Mozhu hasn't graduated yet, so he has missed it a few months after leaving school.

Speaking of Jiangcheng Normal University, Zhang Xiaojian would inevitably think of him and Baiyang Gao Qingsong being beaten by a group, Zhou Liyang's bitter confession.

So he said: "You can go for a stroll when you return to Jiangcheng in a few days, and I won't go, lest you get into trouble again."

Ye Mozhu smiled and said, "Go back and send Xin Shu by yourself. Liu Mei now makes three calls a day and a hundred WeChat is bombarding me. I will never go again, she will become a grudge."

Zhang Xiaojian agreed: "Yes." After taking a mouthful of stinky tofu, he said: "By the way, how is Yuanyuan now?"

Ye Mozhu said, "Very good. She said that the dormitory conditions are very good. The few recent graduates who went with her were shocked to have their jaws dropped."

Zhang Xiaojian pierced another piece of stinky tofu with a bamboo stick and put it into Ye Mozhu's mouth: "If we have a chance, let's check it out. How about going to Feiluan Village?"

"Yeah, Yaya must miss us."

...

Talking while walking.

After passing through many streets and alleys, passing through prosperous areas, and passing through dilapidated alleys, the two of them did not realize it.

The last bag of fried sweet potato sticks was eaten, and the paper bag was thrown into a nearby trash can by Zhang Xiaojian. Ye Mozhu looked at the puddle and said, "It seems that the rain has stopped."

Zhang Xiaojian put down his umbrella and subconsciously raised his head to look up at the sky, and found that the clouds were thin, and there was sunshine.

He raised his hand and said, "Look."

Ye Mozhu looked in the direction he was pointing, and the rainbow above the two tall buildings was like a colorful bridge.

So the two people stood on the street and watched foolishly for a long time, but it didn't take long for the rainbow to disappear, the sun gradually rose, and the cool city after the spring rain was enveloped by warmth.

Ye Mozhu retracted his gaze and felt that something was shining right now. She looked down and saw a delicate box on Zhang Xiaojian's open palm, with a shiny diamond ring inside.

Zhang Xiaojian also coughed at this time: "Give me some face."

Ye Mozhu smiled and said, "No." He strode forward.

In the warm sunshine on the city streets after the rain, Zhang Xiaojian smiled at her elongated back and brisk pace, and chased after her.

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