After Being Scumbed

As a relatively influential singer, Sang Tian has actually heard praise from many people. But someone who is as sincere and serious as Yin Bai is actually rare except for fans.

Sang Tian looked at Yin Bai with some surprise, and looked at her gray-blue eyes that looked serious at first glance, and couldn't help but smile: "Thank you, Dong Yin, for the praise. It is my honor to let Dong Yin like my song. ..."

Yin Bai said very sincerely: "You're welcome, it's my honor to hear such a nice song. You have a story in your voice, so you should sing more of the movie theme song."

Yin Bai paused and tried to find a suitable wording: "A good song can save many movies." In this era of capital invasion and commerce is king, even Yin Bai, who is a conscience "capitalist", has no choice but to Admit that there are too many bad movies showing to the cinema!

More importantly, these bad movies are still slightly readable scripts selected from tens of thousands of books, which is even more embarrassing.

Sang Tian was a little flattered when he heard such a high evaluation, but Zuo Jingyou on the side smiled and said, "Since Yin Dong is so complimented, it seems that Mr. Sang Tian must not refuse me."

"If you come to sing my theme song, it will add a lot to my movie!"

Sang Tian was a little bit dumbfounded: "You don't need to say that, I will promise you."

Zuo Jingyou smiled softly and gently: "Then I will wait for your song."

The three exchanged greetings, and after a while another acquaintance came to Sang Tian. Sang Tian had to toast and said sorry to Zuo Jingyou. He punished himself for a glass of wine before leaving.

Seeing Sang Tian's departure, Yin Bai stretched out his cane and tapped Zuo Jingyou's high heels, and asked her in a low voice, "Your movie theme song, is she looking for?"

Zuo Jingyou raised the champagne in his hand and looked back at Yin Bai: "Dong Yin thinks, how do I look at it?"

"Very good." Yin Bai nodded and said pertinently: "She is a good choice."

Yin Bai paused, and then asked, "Do you want to meet with anyone other than filmmakers when you come to this place?"

Zuo Jing counted her carefully: "Of course there are, some theater representatives, producers, producers, and friends in the circle. You have to say hello when you see it."

Yin Bai said, "You are quite busy." In such a big venue, she thought she was a little familiar with Zuo Jingyou. According to past experience, if there is no one around her, there will definitely be a group of ignorant people who will come up and get close to her.

Yin Bai was so annoyed at such occasions, but sometimes he couldn't avoid it, so he had to deal with it coldly.

She turned the goblet in her hand and thought aimlessly, otherwise she would bring Zhang Yu with her next time. At least there is an assistant, she doesn't need to face so many people directly.

At this time, Yin Bai was like a frosted eggplant, lingering. Zuo Jingyou saw her absent-mindedness, thought about it for a moment, and vaguely touched her thoughts at this time. She paused, her lips raised a smile: "If Dong Yin is not busy, can I ask Dong Yin for a few drinks? Let's talk again?"

Yin Bai's eyes lit up suddenly: "You're not busy, let's talk about your movie?"

Zuo Jingyou readily responded: "Okay."

Said it was talking about Zuo Jingyou's movie, Yin Bai actually didn't know what to talk about, so he casually found a topic: "How is your movie making? Can it be finished by the end of the year?"

Zuo Jingyou was very cooperative, and answered: "It's probably the end of the year. After the filming, I will just be back for the New Year."

Yin Bai very much agreed with this choice, and pointedly said: "Very good, Tongtong must be very happy to know that you can come back to accompany her for the New Year."

Speaking of her daughter, Zuo Jingyou was a little guilty, and her tone was slightly lowered: "Yes, I can only accompany her back for the New Year."

At this time, the waiter passed by Yin Bai. Yin Bai replaced the glass of cocktail he had touched with others with champagne, coughed lightly and said, "Single mothers with children always have all kinds of difficulties. what."

She raised her glass to the left quietly and motioned: "Drink?"

From her previous two small movements, Zuo Jingyou judged that Yin Bai might be a little bit clean. So after hearing her say this, she didn't clink glasses with Yin Bai, but just touched her with a virtual touch: "Then I will respect Dong Yin."

The two took a sip. Zuo Jingyou looked at Yin Bai leaning on crutches, looking very inconvenient, and suggested: "Yin Dong, why don't we find a place to sit down and talk slowly?"

Yin Bai also stood tired, and said happily when he heard these words: "Okay."

She leaned on a cane, walked side by side with Zuo Jingyou, found a secluded corner in the lively meeting place, and sat down with Zuo Jingyou.

The wedding venue was arranged in the large garden of the Songshan Mansion. It was noon, and the bright sunshine sprinkled on the wide garden, warmly enveloped the bustling guests in the garden.

Dressed up men and women, holding their wine glasses, gathered in groups, chatting and laughing. The rigorously dressed waiters hold the wine trays and fruit plates, and push carts of various desserts passing through the crowd from time to time, providing guests with plenty of drinks and desserts.

Yin Bai and Zuo Jingyou sat in a pavilion on the edge of the crowd, chatting endlessly.

Although Yin Bai has been playing with Tongtong Wenwen in the past six months, he has also contacted Zuo Jingyou several times during this period. But it was actually the first time that the two met in private on this occasion.

Yin Baiwei was really frightened, for fear that someone would come and chat with Zuo Jingyou when she left.

The conversation between the two revolved around the children. In front of her little friend's mother, Yin Baitao praised him, saying that Tongtong was a good child she had seen. She didn't like children before, but only found them irritable. But Tongtong is different, very good, and can speak nice things, and praise Zuo Jingyou's children for teaching well.

Zuo Jingyou turned the goblet in his hand, showing a helpless and doting smile: "The child has a sweet mouth since he was a child. Like her father, he can speak sweet words."

Zuo Jingyou raised his eyes, looked at Yin Bai very seriously and said, "Dong Yin, don't be coaxed by her. It's not good to listen to her."

Yin Bai snorted softly: "I am a firm stand, and I will never eat her sugar-coated cannonballs."

"Oh~ don't eat sugar-coated cannonballs~" Zuo Jingyou put down her wine glass and said jokingly, "Before that, on her birthday, she said she wanted a set of Lego. How can you buy it? She has piled a lot of Lego at home. , I haven't played all of them, so you buy it to her again."

"It's not good to be so arrogant and indulgent in children."

Yin Bai paused, with a guilty conscience: "I just like this kid very much, and I didn't mean to teach her badly."

Zuo Jing smiled quietly: "I know, Dong Yin is very caring about Tongtong, and you are also Tongtong's best friend. But...she is a smart boy, I'm afraid she will be too spoiled with you."

Yin Bai heard this and immediately understood. Yes, even if the mother of my little friend is busy working all day, she still remembers the child. As a half-adult, Yin Bai understood Zuo Jingyou's concerns.

For the sake of her friendship with Tongtong, Yin Bai asked for advice: "I know that as an adult, I can easily meet the needs of friends materially, so I usually pay attention to this aspect. But sometimes, I I think I still have to ask for your opinion."

"Well, I want to give her something in the future, how about you first?"

Zuo Jingyou laughed: "It doesn't have to be."

Yin Bai said with a serious face: "No, I think it is still necessary." For the long-term friendship between her and her friends, it is an important thing to give parents peace of mind.

Yin Bai thought for a while and said seriously: "Well, can I add your personal contact information? Everyone is a neighbor, and you can contact each other if you have anything in the future." Otherwise, she and her friends are so good. Relationships, contact with other mothers always rely on assistants, it is still very productive.

Zuo Jingyou was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Of course it can. But now I don't have a mobile phone, so let's give us the contact information later?"

Yin Bai smiled slightly, took out a white bronzing business card from the inner pocket of the freshman, and offered it with both hands: "No, I have a business card here. Just go back and contact me directly."

Zuo Jingyou took the business card and took a look, and found that the small white hard card was embroidered with a bronzing rose on the background. In the place where the rose blooms, Yin Bai's name and personal mobile phone number are printed.

Just below this string of numbers, there was also a line of black, hot silver in French. Zuo Jingyou glanced at it and read the line: "Lelangageestsourcedemalentendus."

Yin Bai's eyes lit up and looked left Jingyou: "Do you know French?"

Zuo Jingyou raised his eyes and met Yin Bai's eyes that were as clear as the sky. He smiled and replied, "Well, I learned it in college."

Zuo Jingyou's fingers stroked this line of gilded black handwriting, and gave his own translation: "Language is the source of misunderstanding—"

She raised her eyes and smiled softly at Yin Bai: "This sentence comes from "The Little Prince", right?"

Yin Bai looked at her smiling face, his eyes soft and joyful: "Yeah, yes."

At this time, Yin Bai, like the pilot who finally met the little prince in the middle of nowhere, confronted Zuo Jingyou with a secret signal: "Lesenfantsseulssaventcequ'ilscherchent." (Note 1)

Zuo Jingyou curled his eyebrows with a smile on his face. Looking at Yin Bai's eyes, he said one by one: "Touteslesgrandespersonnesontd'abordétédesenfants.Maispeud'entreelless'ensouviennent." (Note 2)

At that moment, Yin Bai's gray-blue eyes resembled a sky suddenly lit up with stars, bright and bright. She looked at Zuo Jingyou and asked carefully: "Miss Zuo, do you like the little prince too?"

Zuo Jingyou smiled and replied: "I think no one will dislike this book."

As if hit by this answer, Yin Bai held his heart, showing a very childish smile. She looked at Zuo Jingyou with bright eyes, and said in a hesitant and expectant tone: "Please... please help me draw a sheep."

Zuo Jingyou was stunned for a moment, and laughed blankly. She covered her lips with a smile in her eyes. It took a while before she looked at Yin Bai with a serious face and blinked at her: "So, what kind of sheep do you want? Little prince."

what! The brain waves are right!

Yin Bai covered his face in excitement and shame, buried it in his sleeve, and said shyly and shyly: "Just an ordinary sheep is fine."

Yin Bai thought, she might become good friends with Zuo Jingyou!

Because Zuo Jingyou is actually a kid who hasn't fully grown up yet!

The author has something to say: Notes 1 and 2 are from the French version of The Little Prince

What Yin Bai said is: "Only children know what they are really pursuing."

Zuo Jingyou replied: "Every adult was a child in childhood, but only a few of them remembered."

(Two people paired up with a wave of secret signals)

Zuo Jingyou also accompany Yin Bai to the correct lines.

In fact, I suggest that everyone can read "The Little Prince". The number of words is not long. I often read it frequently. I really like this book. My favorite fairy tale!

Followed by Wilde's Nightingale and Rose, and the Selfish Giant.

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