"If there is a chance, I hope to meet him." Xie Daonian paused slightly after hearing the words, then took a serious look at Song Jing, and said.

"If there is a chance, I will convey it to him." At this time, Song Jing's expression returned to normal, and his answer was impeccable.

"Master Xie, the Burgundy you want has been brought over." Here, a thin old man with the appearance of a butler came over.

Behind him was a bodyguard in black, holding in his hand the prize of the darts match - the bottle of sky-high Burgundy signed by the Queen of England.

Song Jing still has some impressions of this old man. The two had met once in Huahai Restaurant.

"Mr. Song, in terms of strength, I may not be able to beat you. This bottle of Burgundy, I won't win by force. So, I wonder if Mr. Song has time? Let me be the host and have a little gathering with Mr. Song? "Xie Daonian took the woolen coat handed over by the bodyguard, put it on, and said to Song Jing again.

"Thank you, Mr. Xie. I'm willing to admit defeat. Mr. Xie doesn't need to mind. Unfortunately, I still have some things to deal with, so I'm sorry." Song Jing took his peaked cap from the bar and said sorry.

Even if it's not the same person, Song Jing doesn't want to have too much to do with him.

"Then I won't bother Mr. Song, but I think we will meet again." Hearing this, Xie Daonian didn't stay any longer, but continued slowly.

"I'm looking forward to meeting Mr. Xie again." Song Jing heard the words, and seemed to say sincerely.

Immediately, after waving to the scorekeeper Tan beside him, he turned and left without the slightest hesitation.

"Young Master Xie, I have sent someone to check Mr. Song's information before, and there is nothing abnormal. Do you need to check it again?" Zhou Quan said looking at Song Jing's back.

He has been the housekeeper of Xie's family for more than 30 years, and has served Xie Daonian for nearly 20 years. It was the first time he saw that Xie Daonian was so interested in a person.

If not, Xie Daonian would not leave Luo Hai and come to Beijing.You know, Luo Hai has an important acquisition case that he needs to negotiate.

"No need, let's call it a day." Hearing this, Xie Daonian paused slightly, then waved his hand and said.

"Xie Daonian, why don't you use it?" Fang Huai asked curiously after hearing this. Although the match between Xie Daonian and Song Jing was pleasing to the eye, but the match lasted for more than three hours, which was obviously unbearable for him with ADHD of.

When Xie Daonian played against Song Jing, he also took a short break and took a nap.Now I just woke up, and as soon as I woke up, I heard Xie Daonian say no...

"It's nothing." Xie Daonian heard the words and led the way.Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand to Zhou Quan behind him, since the game was over, there was no need for him to stay here.

Afterwards, Xie Daonian left from the special passage of the Greenery Restaurant.Duliu Fang Huai stayed where he was in a daze.

And not far from the leisure area, a man in his thirties who was wearing a green overalls was watching all this in amazement.

On his right hand, there is a small camera...

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The light rain was still falling in the courtyard, Xie Daonian was awakened by a bizarre dream.

In his sleep, he was in a canyon as dark as an abyss, surrounded by men and women in long robes, like ancient costumes.

Their temperament is dusty, like ethereal immortals.At this time, these immortals did not talk about scriptures and methods, but looked at themselves in the middle of the canyon with extremely disgusted expressions.

Xie Daonian couldn't hear what they said, but looking at their expressions, he thought it wasn't kind words.

He had the same dream countless times since he was a child.The scenes are different, but every dream is the same.

Struggling and despair.

Xie Daonian seemed to be admiring an ink painting.In the dream, he ignored the immortals beside him, but looked towards the upper side of the canyon.

On the upper side of the canyon, stood a fairy.The immortal is dressed in white, like a blooming white lotus.Xie Daonian wanted to see what this person looked like.

According to the past, at this time, Xie Daonian would wake up in a dream.

But today, the ink painting has changed.

At some point, a three-foot-long green sword appeared in his hand.I saw myself struggling to stand up in my sleep, then raised my sword and pointed at the fairy in white above the canyon.

Suddenly, the face of the fairy in white gradually appeared.

His sword eyebrows are bright and his eyes are as bright as stars.The immortals around Xie Daonian were already good-looking, but compared to the white-clothed immortals on the canyon, they were extremely ordinary.

The self in the dream didn't speak, but looked directly into the eyes of the fairy in white.

The immortal in white also looked at him... His eyes were calm, neither sad nor happy.As if the self in the dream is just a stone in the clear spring.

Even looking at it will make you tired.

Suddenly, Xie Daonian felt a pricking pain in his chest after seeing the eyes of the immortal in white.

And then... Xie Daonian woke up.

After waking up, Xie Daonian did not fall asleep, but went to the window and opened it.

A light breeze blew past, Xie Daonian tightened his pajamas. This kind of weather is extremely cool for ordinary people.

But for Xie Daonian...it was a bit cooler.

Xie Daonian stood for a while, then took out the phone.

"Uncle Qi, please tell your father that I won't go back to Luo Hai. I'm going to stay in Beijing for a while, um, I have some private matters to deal with." Xie Daonian said to the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Daonian walked to the desk and poured himself a cup of tea.

The fairy in white in the dream just now...he could see clearly.Although the temperament and dress have changed, the facial features are exactly the same as Song Jing in the daytime.

I don't know if Song Jing had the same dream.Or, it's just two people who are similar.

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The drizzle fell all night, and it also brought a bit of heat to the entire Beijing city.

The next morning, the air was extremely refreshing.After Song Jing simply packed a box of luggage, he walked in the direction of Jingshi Film and Television City.

As a male No. [-] who receives a lunch box as soon as he appears on stage, Song Jing has to join the group for a week to complete all of Shi Xun's roles.

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