[Pattern] Crab Master Chasing Love

The author has something to say: I can't hold it anymore, I'm extremely sleepy...

Because Jian Jie and Ren Xihuan showed off that show at the airport, the evening news and the Internet became frenzied again that day, and the slightly less popular "Jian Lian" quickly heated up, and the concise queen style was even more talked about by supporters Dao, of course, there are many people who scoff, saying that a little sparrow is just a little sparrow, and it has only climbed a high branch and become arrogant within a few days.

But no matter what, it is necessary to have a lot of traffic around the roof house again. The reporters from all walks of life took advantage of the early summer sun in July and set up long guns and short cannons. They are sure that as long as they ask their opponents, they will not refuse to interview. Ren Xihuan is the best example of.They are even more convinced that if they can interview concisely, the benefit is not a star. The fact that almost all the "Korean Ilbo" sold out at the newsstands this morning is enough to illustrate this fact.

At afternoon tea, when Ju's father, his friends Cui Bowen and An Zhengji's car were struggling to reach the small supermarket, they were surrounded by sharp-eyed reporters before they even got out of the car, as if they were about to stuff a microphone directly into the throats of the three of them. Crazy to get together, President Cui Dashi'an and editor-in-chief shouted and asked questions, not to mention that the three of them didn't want to answer, even if they wanted to answer, they couldn't understand the question clearly!

Brother Che in the supermarket saw that the bodyguards of Ju's family couldn't control the scene at all, so he had to call the buddies on the fifth floor to escort the three of them to the top floor. He also stared at Father Ju's back and muttered: "Could it be that last night? Didn't you see Jay clearly?"

Ahem... It's not that I didn't see clearly, but I didn't see enough.After Jian Jie and Gu Junbiao left last night, Father Ju and An Zhengji went to a dark corner to ask another two friends who had never shown their faces - Cui Bowen and Song Cunhao, how they felt.Although the status and talents of these four are very inconsistent, they are considered lifelong confidants and friends, but they are not known to the outside world.

Cui Bowen answered very humorously: "A girl with thousands of faces has wonderful faces, and ordinary people can grasp them. Even a handsome nephew with an exquisite heart can still stand shoulder to shoulder with her."

Song Cunhao, who is as cold as a mountain and as quiet as the sea, is Song Yubin's father. He has been living behind closed doors since he abdicated. It was impossible for him to attend this occasion tonight, but he was happy when his father mentioned that Jian Jie would also be there. Agreeing to go, she escaped her son and watched a good show with Cui Bowen.

He who has always been serious about his words and smiles showed a slight smile when he heard the question from his friend, "This poppy can be broken, and Junbiao's love has been fixed in this life. Brother Gu, I am happy for Junbiao, and also for Yu Bin's determination." I am proud of you, it is really a blessing for our family to have such a good friend in my generation."

"Isn't it a worthwhile trip?" Father Ju asked a little proudly, and then patted his friend's shoulder with emotion, "Now I finally don't have to envy your son for teaching, that little girl is very good at teaching people, saying To be honest, I really didn't expect that brat in my family would appreciate the kindness of upbringing."

Song Cunhao smiled and said, "When the cake was being cut, the child patted Junbiao's stomach and said happy birthday. Our side just saw it clearly, Brother Cui?"

Cui Bowen spread his hands to his friends who had realized something, "Brother Gu, how else would I say that Junbiao has a delicate heart? Brother An, I look forward to your brilliant strokes."

An Zhengji smiled wryly, "I have no way to write, and my heart is powerless. Brother Song's words are pearls, and a few words are thousands of times better than my long stories."

Father Ju made an invitation on a whim: "Then let's meet that little girl again tomorrow? How about bringing Ren Xihuan's article and listening to her comments?"

An Zhengji and Cui Bowen gladly accepted the invitation, but Song Cunhao raised his glass and drank it all, and then walked away, "Although it's just a glimpse of the leopard, it's enough for me to feel at ease for the rest of my life. See you, three."

Because of this little episode, the father and three of Gu had this trip. Jie Jie, who was notified by Brother Che, had already made tea and waited. She took the "Korean Daily" handed over by Father Gu and asked with a mischievous smile: "Uncle, did you have a good night?" How did you change your career to be a newspaper boy?"

Ju's father was also very funny, "I can't help it, who told Junbiao that you only read foreign language financial newspapers, and the most annoying thing is to read the full circle of circles?"

"Hehe, thank you uncle." What a clever person Jian Jie is. He doesn't need his father to say a lot to know that his confidant will not come with him, so he naturally changed his more intimate address, "Uncle Cui, Uncle Ann, please sit down." .”

An Zhengji said: "But today you have to look at these circles. The Chinese-English translation of Im Seok-hwan's character interview has not yet been released."

"Take a look and tell me what you think." Ju's father wandered around with his hands behind his back with interest, "Girl, where are Junbiao and the others?"

Jian Jie quickly scanned the newspaper, "I finished my homework in the morning, so I rushed to the clubhouse to show off as the boss."

Cui Bowen drank Tieguanyin comfortably and admired the view of the rooftop courtyard. He narrowed his eyes and praised: "Little friend, why do you have all the good tea in the world?"

Jian Jie glanced up with a smile, put down the newspaper and idly twisted his legs and said lazily: "Ordinary people like me are used to smashing these good things with dumb things, so I tricked you into calling me a little friend."

Cui Bowen laughed and said: "Haha, what a wonderful person who knows how to laugh at himself! It seems that I, Old Cui, will have another good place to go in the future. You won't despise me as an old man, will you?"

Jian Jie chuckled and nodded, "I can't ask for it, the younger generation will sweep the couch and wait for you to teach me."

An Zhengji looked back and forth between the newspaper and the brevity in doubt, and Ju's father sat down and explained with a smile: "Brother An, don't doubt, this girl can read quickly, and the level of quick calculation is even more amazing."

An Zhengji let out a sigh, but Cui Bowen couldn't wait to say: "Little friend, tell me your opinion."

Father Gu also chuckled and said, "Yeah, Ren Xihuan also posted a Twitter claiming that he changed his draft after a night of sleepless nights, and finally decided to abandon all gorgeous writing techniques to achieve this article. Fortunately, he sent it to Brother An without changing a single word. The name "PleasecallherQueen" came out, and now not only Im Seok-hwan but also the public are looking forward to your evaluation."

An Zhengji further explained: "At that time, I almost thought that this manuscript was not written by him. He first reported your conversation verbatim, and then explained the purpose of his question sentence by sentence, and said your answer in a guessing tone. Intrinsic meaning, it was only at the end of the article that he pointed to the title with great momentum, but then changed his pen and said that these guesses need to be approved by yourself in order to be considered a real success of this interview. This is really not like he used to laugh and curse and cover the coffin His determination and arrogance, I am surprised by his prudence, what do you think?"

Jian Jie stretched out his finger and shaved his right eyebrow for a while, "His prudence comes from his awe of the Shinhwa consortium, which is not surprising. I think he already guessed that I was advertising for "Life". When the article mentioned the clubhouse rumors, he always On the one hand, I vigorously refuted the rumors, and on the other hand, I guessed the potential value of "Life" by myself, and hinted several times that this game is worth playing. This person is smarter than I thought, and he knows how to arouse curiosity is half the battle It makes sense. I accepted this situation, and it also shows that I saw him correctly, and it was not in vain that I gave him the honor he needed in advance, and I will continue to reserve the interview right for him."

Ju's father joked casually: "Oh, then would you invite him to sit here for a small chat? I heard from Xishu that you are a child who is prematurely aging, and you are best at making friends when you forget your age."

"No!" Jian Jie resolutely shook his head and vetoed, looked at An Zhengji who was a little dazed, and smiled lightly, "Sorry, I'm full of words, I should say it's okay for work, but if it's a personal relationship, hehe, I don't want to just say it just to perfunctory Ren Xihuan. Uncle Cui and other people who know tea are rejected."

Cui Bowen snorted slightly, sat upright and asked, "Little friend, I never hated Ren Xihuan."

"Not hating is not the same as appreciating, Uncle Cui, don't tease me." With a light smile, he tilted his face, picked up the newspaper and threw it into the trash can beside him, "I only trust this person [-]%. Three-point defense will not be less. No matter how cleverly he asked in that interview, he could not hide the fact that he deliberately threw out the malicious speculation of the public in order to attract my attention. This is his work skill, and I can accept it. But at the same time It is a bit too much for him to put himself in a position of sobriety, sobriety and even justice to gain my favor, because his original intention was not to clarify for me, but for himself to be the number one in the news circle. To put it bluntly, this People are too utilitarian, invite him to drink tea? Tsk... just like Uncle Cui said, it's vulgar. It's okay to be a subordinate or partner, but it's absolutely impossible to listen to me talking about people's right and wrong like now."

So Cui Bowen slapped the armrest of the chair hard, "Great!"

Father Ju also gave a thumbs up, "No wonder Xi Shu said that the best way to deal with you is to keep quiet, and once you speak, you will show off."

An Zhengji, who was eager to compare, also nodded helplessly, "You are right, he is worthy of the position of editor-in-chief with his literary talent and talent, but I am afraid that he is too selfish and messes around regardless of the overall situation." , ruined the name of "Korean Ilbo."

Jian Jie lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "A man is smart and ambitious, but he always regards fame and fortune as his goal, and his achievements are nothing more than that."

Ju's father asked curiously: "This is interesting. Then what do you think about fame and fortune in order to achieve greater success?"

"Tools." Jane shrugged, pointing to the teacup in his hand and said, "This set of tea set from the Yongzheng period originally had a teapot and six teacups. When I was having trouble sleeping and eating over how to use a huge wealth, someone smashed it. He showed me a teacup, and said to me: "No matter how expensive this teacup is, it is just a tool for pouring water to quench my thirst, or it is a prop I use to show off my wealth for an ulterior purpose, but many people only look at it. If you don’t understand how much it’s worth, you ignore its essence. If you don’t understand, I’ll smash it until you understand.” Later, in order to test me, he not only gave me this set of tea sets, but also added a tea set half the height of a person. cloisonné vase and a rosewood desk, so I—”

Just as Jian Jie wanted to drink some tea to soothe his throat, four little kids popped out of the greenhouse, and a certain little fox asked anxiously, "Baby Jie, what happened to those two good things? Tell me!"

"Hey, the crabs are back from patrolling the river? Come here, come and sit down, and listen to the story with Dad." In fact, Ju's father, who was sitting facing the greenhouse, had already noticed the traces of F4, but felt that they were sneaky and funny. I didn't speak.

"Dad!" Gu Junbiao yelled in dissatisfaction, bowed to the two elders and said hello, angrily sat down in the small wicker chair, and urged in the eyes of his friends who were holding back their laughter, "Keep talking, my young master! It's on."

Concisely and amusingly, he looked around some of the four who were somewhat disheartened, "The vase has become a change box, and the book case was actually seen in Hong Kong, just the desk. Do you remember? But, ahem... I was short back then. My legs were short and I felt uncomfortable sitting upright, so I sawed off half a foot. Fortunately, I am a talented little carpenter, and I saw it well—”

Su Yizheng was shocked when he heard the bad news, and immediately grabbed her by the neck and screamed again and again: "Awww...Baby Jie, you are so reckless! I hate you to death! I don't care about fame or fortune, I just know that you have to pay me back. Legs! My legs!"

Gu Junbiao hurriedly tugged, "Your hand is so dirty! Take it away!"

Jie Jie, who was freed, pretended to be very distressed and asked: "You don't love fame and fortune but want me to pay back, three masters, what kind of rhythm is this?"

"Hahaha... the rhythm of my beloved heart!" Cui Bowen looked at the two friends and couldn't help laughing, pointing to a certain four and asked, "Why do the four nephews look like they are on the ground?" It's like rolling in a circle, Master Xiaoyou, what kind of rhythm is this?"

Conciseness quickly turned into a crisis, squinting at her boyfriend and asked, "What about you, Master Xiaoyou who was invited to drink tea together."

Gu Jun praised Yang's sleeves stained with paint, and said proudly: "This is a rhythm that can be tired of fame and fortune, but never enslaved by fame and fortune!"

Father Ju couldn't help but said, "It seems that a lot of photos of you guys have been taken downstairs, and I'm looking forward to seeing those shocking news soon."

"Well, we look forward to it." Jie Jie nodded gloatingly, poof, it would be great if there was news about "the four noble sons fought for a queen".

An Zhengji joked: "Brother Gu, what kind of rhythm is such a tacit understanding?"

So a certain one wisely kept silent, but Yin Zhihou complained quietly: "This is not the rhythm of a family not entering a house."

A certain pair of partners laughed in unison: "Master Crab, please take care!"