[Hong Kong Entertainment] Aoyama can't hide

After an unknown period of time, Xue Jing suddenly found that the manuscript paper she had placed next to her was being passed around by a roomful of people. She glared at the culprit with dissatisfaction, and then began to pack the manuscript paper and backpack under everyone's reluctant eyes.

"Are you writing a novel?" Someone had nothing to say.

"Yes." Xue Jing continued to tidy up.

"It's beautifully written!" Huang Jiaqiang smiled like a flower.

"Thank you! I wrote it casually." Xue Jing smiled at him.

Seeing that she was ignoring him, Huang Jiaju cheekily rubbed over and said something sullenly.

"We may not see each other in a while. We won't borrow new books for the time being. Let's talk about it when we come back, okay?"

"Oh." With a pause, Xue Jing glanced at him, and then continued to tidy up.

"Don't you ask why?" After hesitating for a while, Huang Jiaju still asked.

"Why?" Xue Jing's mind is full of her novels now.

"Because we are going to Kenya with a charitable organization."

"Africa?" Xue Jing raised her eyes and stared at him suddenly.

Huang Jiaju got his wish to attract someone's attention.Seeing Xue Jingmou's wide eyes, he smiled happily.

Xue Jing really didn't know what to say. She knew that this trip to Africa was very important, and it was a turning point. After that, Huang Jiaju's creations would have a broader perspective, and many classic songs would be born.

"Then you, um, I mean you all have to be careful, make all the preparations, get more vaccines and so on, or clothes, by the way, remember to take more photos and come back for me to see..."

However, this also means that the day when they leave Hong Kong to develop in Japan is not far away. The problem that Xue Jing has always been unwilling to face suddenly weighs on her heart, making her a little out of breath.

Huang Jiaju noticed that her face changed suddenly, thinking that she was worried about going to Africa, so he comforted her, he has been there before, and he has experience, so it doesn't matter.Looking at his dazzling smile, warm liquid seemed to be gushing out of her eyes.

She just wants to get out of here quickly.

What is she going to do?Such a living person, after playing such an astonishing and gorgeous chapter, was so lightly taken away by an accident in his young life?

Thinking of the smiling face of this person just before her eyes, Xue Jing felt as if someone had stabbed her heart so hard that it hurt to the bone.

Unfortunately, she didn't realize what this heartache meant at the moment.

I saw them very little in the next two weeks. The media had already reported on the African trip, which attracted everyone's attention. But after a while, the public's attention was attracted by other entertainment headlines.

This is the entertainment industry of this era.

This is the true nature of this Vanity Fair.

Huang Jiaju and Beyond seem so out of place, but they are so stubborn that they stick to their own way cutely.Maybe that's what makes them unique.

Xue Jing has been writing essays quietly in her room after get off work. After finishing ten chapters, she began to revise them, revising them over and over again, and then find time to show them and give suggestions for revisions.She changed it until she felt that there was no way to change it, so she continued to write.

It made those few people joke that the novel was published as a treat, and they have some credit for it!There is hard work without credit!

Is there any credit for reading the text for free?

Xue Jing rolled her eyes, unable to bear the continuous bombing of several people, she agreed in a flash of enthusiasm, only to find out that she dug a hole and buried herself.

When she received the first issue of "Ming Pao" serialized newspaper and the manuscript fee, those few people booed and wanted to eat the dishes she cooked by herself.The reason is that Huang Jiaju accidentally slipped the tongue in front of Huang Jiaqiang once, and drank the soup she made, so everyone looked at her and screamed strangely. What was annoying was that Huang Jiaju still stared at her with a smile and nodded, "Yes, The soup last time was also delicious."

A few people heard something tricky and made more noise.

So in a muddleheaded situation, they made an appointment to have a practice banquet at Xue Jing's house in Suwu Village before going to Africa.The guests are the four of them plus the agent.

They also specially chose a Sunday. The more Xue Jing thought about it, the more she suffered, so she played a rascal in a rare way. If she wanted to eat, they exchanged songs. After returning from Africa, they gave her a song specially written for her, but it had to be her. I like it, otherwise it doesn't count.

"Okay, it's easy, my brother can write ten songs a day!" Huang Jiaqiang glanced at her happily.

Hmm, how did you forget that?Wouldn't it be as silly to ask a music idiot whose mind is full of musical notes to ask for a song?

Why is she so stupid?

"Don't worry, it's definitely a unique new song that you like!" Huang Jiaju smiled confidently, "By the way, none of us are picky eaters, you just need to cook good dishes!"

Taking it for granted, why did Xue Jing feel that she was cheated or asked for it, so aggrieved but couldn't express it?

As the serialization continued, Xue Jing's remuneration gradually accumulated to tens of thousands of yuan.She went to the bank to save it, and then started to buy vegetables and prepare to cook.

When Sister Li heard that they were coming as a guest, she hurried to help, but Xue Jing was afraid that she would be tired, otherwise she would talk around what she was doing.It's the same when she's at work. She always goes to the drama group to ask Sister Li about her tasks for the day, and she will try to help her if she is free.But she is from the Variety Department, so it’s not good to go to the drama department all the time, so half of the plagiarism to make money is to help Sister Li earn some pension money, so that she can rest early. It is suitable for the day and night work intensity of the drama group, it is better to retire early.

Xue Jing thought about the number of people, and decided to get 8 dishes, two soups, two cold dishes, four stir-fried dishes, and add some beer. What else do you want?She is an amateur, her expectations are too high, what should she do if she has no room for improvement?

From the night before, Sister Li instructed her to prepare the ingredients for the two soups, both warm and tonic, a soup with cold melon, soybean and pork ribs, and a soup with clam meat and old duck; cold dishes are what she wants to eat, cold jellyfish and soy Lettuce; hot dishes include a few Cantonese stir-fries that she made in her previous life, sand tea beef, okra shrimp, pineapple chicken, and steamed small yellow croaker.

But just in case, she prepared two of her favorite side dishes, fish-flavored shredded pork and homemade tofu, which were made more spicy.While preparing the ingredients, she thought wildly, would these men look like they were released from a hungry prison with their hungry chests stuck to their backs after get off work?

Sister Li watched her prepare the dishes, why did she think this kid was so interesting?Mingming's eyes are full of smiles, especially when someone is mentioned, but his mouth is full of complaints.

Oh, little girls in love, it's all like this!

Mrs. Huang's family has gone to her daughter's house, otherwise, we can eat together and try my good daughter's handicraft...

If Xue Jing could read minds, Sister Li's words would definitely make her depressed!

Who is the little girl?Who is in love?

She may have forgotten that her current body has just reached the age of legal adulthood! Isn't an 18-year-old girl still a leftover woman?

When Xue Jing inspected the two soups that were almost stewed on the stove, Sister Li went to the living room to answer the phone. It was from Manager Chen. Serve the cold dish, and then start to fry the first hot dish, Shacha Beef.

As soon as Huang Jiaju and the others got out of the car, they could smell the strong aroma of vegetables, "It seems to be cooking shrimp!" Huang Jiaqiang sniffled, swallowed, and said.

"No, it should be steamed fish." Huang Guanzhong, who has always been quiet, interjected, adjusted his clothes and quickened his pace.

Ye Shirong rushed forward sullenly.

Several people's stomachs were growling, and when Sister Li brought out the last hot dish, steamed small yellow croaker, she saw a group of people walking to the door, she happily went up to open the door, and did not forget to turn her head and shout at the kitchen: "They are back !"

Xue Jing vaguely agreed, and came out with two bowls of soup in both hands.

Not too particular, just like family and friends usually eat, lively and casual.

They didn't drink much beer, and went to eat and talk.Talking about Africa, talking about the concert, talking about Xue Jing's novels and cooking...

Maybe we knew it was the last time we met before going to Africa. While we were happy, everyone was a little uneasy and excited about the unknown, and there was also a faint sadness of parting.

After drinking and eating, everyone wanted to help clean up but was persuaded by Sister Li to go back. Huang Jiaju asked his younger brother to go back first, and stayed to help clean up.Several people exchanged an ambiguous and knowing look, said goodbye and left first.

Xue Jing asked Sister Li to help see off the guests, and then went to rest first, cleaning up and washing dishes in the kitchen by herself.After a while, she felt someone behind her, and when she turned her head, Huang Jiaju leaned against the door and looked at her with a smile.

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