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Xu Anyi came to the outer terrace and called Zhan Siqi.

"Siqi."

"Sister Yi." Zhan Siqi called out sweetly and asked, "How are you doing recently?"

"Very good." Xu Anyi said with a smile, "I saw the show, you performed very well in it, and your classmates know you too? Do you feel the trouble of becoming famous?"

"Yes, I didn't expect so many people to watch this show. My mother is annoying me. Now, my classmates are looking for me every day. My best friend even said that I was dishonest and kept it from her for so long. Fortunately, I graduated. I'm going to report to the university next week." Zhan Siqi made a few specious complaints.

"It's good to get used to it." Xu Anyi deliberately lowered his voice, "Based on my personal experience, being famous is still good. At that time, the TV series had just finished broadcasting, and I went to the community canteen to buy things, and the boss didn't charge me. Go to school , the teacher specially arranged for me to be in the first row, hey wait, this doesn't seem to be a good thing."

Zhan Siqi laughed happily, "My mother won't let me go shopping by myself."

"But yes, the environment is not the same now as it was back then. Public opinion spreads fast on the Internet, and there are good and bad people. You have to protect your privacy." Xu Anyi reminded, and then changed the subject, "By the way, Siqi wants to ask Where did I come from?"

Zhan Siqi smiled, "That's right, Brother Liang is going to take me to see a professor at the Conservatory of Music next month. I have contacted him several times before, but he has been refusing to see me. I told Brother Liang, Brother Liang I actually found Teacher Qi. The professor seemed to be a classmate of Teacher Qi, and finally he agreed to see me. I have no experience, so I want to ask you, is there any precautions when meeting a professor for the first time?"

Xu Anyi asked, "Which professor?"

"My surname is Cen, from the Department of Folk Music." Zhan Siqi said, "I'm a bit weak in this area, and I want to find a professional teacher to guide me. Professor Cen..."

Xu Anyi interrupted her: "I know Professor Cen, is that Cen Jianhua?"

"That's right."

Xu Anyi gripped the phone tightly, "When?"

"The exact time hasn't been decided yet, it just happens to be the beginning of the school season, and Professor Cen is also quite busy."

Xu Anyi thought for a while, and said, "I'll probably return to Haicheng tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow at the latest. Let's meet and talk about it then."

"Okay, okay." Zhan Siqi was very happy, remembering something, and called sister Yi again, "When can I go and see that flying little black cat?"

*

After getting off the plane, Xu Anyi stored her luggage, bought some fresh fruits and nutritional supplements, and went straight to Qi Yuan's house, arriving on time at the agreed time.

Qi Yuan opened the door in home clothes, and Yang Weiping was in the living room, greeting Xu Anyi with a smile.

"Xiao Yi, long time no see, how are you doing today?"

"It's okay. I just came back from Yanjing."

The furniture in Qi Yuan's house was still as she remembered it. Although it was well maintained, it looked a bit old no matter what.Xu Anyi gave the gift to Qi Yuan at the porch, and then changed into slippers.

"Yanjing?" Yang Weiping was puzzled, "Why did you go there suddenly? Didn't you hate going to the north when you were young?"

"Didn't Teacher Qi tell you?" Xu Anyi looked at Qi Yuan with a little surprise, "My current work is related to marketing, so I have to often have activities with the studio."

"Oh, then she said it. I don't really understand what she's talking about about new media marketing." Yang Weiping tapped on Sun Xue, "I'm... old-fashioned, so I just check Weibo."

Xu Anyi smiled: "It's nothing new, it's just a name, which sounds mysterious."

After exchanging pleasantries, Qi Yuan held Xu Anyi's hand and sat down on the sofa, looking at her carefully.

After all, Qi Yuan is over sixty years old, her temples are like frost, and she is so close that she has to squint to see people.Xu Anyi slightly turned his face away, and said inaudibly, "I'm sorry."

"You child." Qi Yuan patted the back of her hand, "I complained to you last time, so don't worry about it. Zecheng has been in the United States, and I don't know if he will come back during the Chinese New Year this year. I and you Yang Uncle is getting old, so it's inevitable that he will be short of breath."

Xu Anyi lowered his head, "I will visit you often in the future."

"It's okay, just remember me and Uncle Yang." Qi Yuan gave Yang Weiping a wink, and Yang Weiping got up and went to the kitchen, "There are still two dishes, you guys are chatting, and I will call you when the dishes are ready."

Xu Anyi asked, "Is Brother Cheng still working as a lawyer in the United States?"

"Yeah, I went to the Los Angeles headquarters to be a partner of a law firm last year. I was promising and I was very busy." Qi Yuan couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried, "He was too busy, otherwise you were in the United States for a while. Let him take care of it."

"I was very busy at that time." As soon as she mentioned the United States, Xu Anyi immediately changed the subject, "Mr. Qi, I heard that you helped Siqi contact Mr. Cen?"

"You child, return to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do." Qi Yuan threw her away pretending to be angry.

Xu Anyi smiled and shook it back.

"Siqi is a good kid, well-organized and very attractive, just like you were at that time. She also came home with her mother several times. She is sensible." Qi Yuan stroked her hair, "Actually, Xue Liang didn't Find me, I want Lao Cen to meet her too."

Xu Anyi picked up the cup calmly and took a sip of the tea at the right temperature.

Tea is a raw Pu-erh tea, and the bitterness is so bitter that it lasts for a long time.

Qi Yuan didn't seem to notice, and said to herself, "Old Cen has a very weird temper. Everyone is eager to grow more peaches and plums. He finds an apprentice and picks and chooses. If he doesn't really like folk music, who would know him?" Yeah. That little friend of yours, Xiaolan? Didn’t you still dislike the little old man’s lack of fame?”

"Xiao Lan has a straight temper." Xu Anyi took another sip of tea.

"Are you looking for excuses for her or are you scolding her? Can your temper reach this position?" Qi Yuan gave her a white look, "I don't have any contact with Xiaolan now?"

Xu Anyi was vague, "I'm still in touch."

"In short, Lao Cen, we have been classmates, colleagues, and friends for decades. He may have some eccentricities, but he is a good person at heart. If you don't trust him, you have to trust me and Uncle Yang, right?"

Xu Anyi looked back into her meaningful eyes, without hesitation or hesitation, "Of course I believe you and Uncle Yang."

I believe that you also have time to look away.

After that, the topic was simple parental squabbles, Yang Weiping was greedy for drinks, and after two drinks, he couldn't help but recall the past.Xu Anyi had heard him say that he couldn't stand the tacit cooperation between him and Qi Yuan. He came and went, and even his emotions were infected, so he drank some wine.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Qi Yuan said that the guest room had been cleaned up, would she like to stay overnight, Xu Anyi woke up suddenly and insisted on going back.

While waiting for the bus at the intersection, Qi Yuan also gave her Yang Zecheng's personal contact information, saying that she must contact him next time she goes to the United States.

"He also watched you grow up, and asked you last time."

"I will." Xu Anyi patted his face to drive away the sleepy drink, "Thank you."

After getting in the car, Xu Anyi immediately sent a message to Lin Jiqiao.

After posting, she looked back, Qi Yuan and Yang Weiping were still in place until the car turned the corner.

When I went downstairs, I didn't see Lin Jiqiao's reply.

At this point in time, he should be asleep.

Xu Anyi inserted the key after being mentally prepared in advance, but the alarm did not sound.

The night light was on in the living room, Little Pudding Flying was lying on the cat stand, when he heard the movement of the sliding door, he raised his ears suddenly, then jumped down, and threw himself into Xu Anyi's arms.

Bowls fixed to the wall hold fresh cat food and water.

She is at home, but she has not responded to her messages.

Since she canceled the appointment and went to Yanjing the next day, Lin Jiqiao never replied to her message.