Seeing Li Qing's violent temper, Song Lun was even more polite to Li Qing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the afternoon of the same day, Song Lun and producer Liang Junfeng, the two of them personally made the east, hosted a banquet for Li Qing and others at the Oriental Hotel, and personally set up a banquet to apologize for the Li Husheng incident.

Of course, Li Qing is not a person who doesn't know what to do, and besides, Li Husheng still has to film in the crew, so he agreed to this meal.

At the same time, Hong Kong's Financial Street, Glory Bookstore.

Different from the usual people coming and going, today's Glory Bookstore, for some reason, has hung a sign in front of the door that is temporarily closed.

Two men in black suits are standing on either side of the bookstore, one on the left and one on the right.

Through the transparent glass of the bookstore, the crowd passing by can see that the bookstore is full of people, and it seems that there are still many people moving in it.

People can't help but be a little curious.

However, after seeing the suspended listing, they stopped thinking about entering the door, and they all shook their heads curiously and regretfully, and left by mistake.

And in bookstores......

At this time, the store manager was standing respectfully in front of the counter.

Several clerks also gathered together, looking at the few bodyguards standing around the bookstore, with doubts and excitement on their faces.

From time to time, their eyes looked to the corner of the bookstore.

There, a girl in a white cap and a sky-blue sweatshirt was standing quietly in front of the bookcase with her head bowed, holding a hardcover book.

This is a beautiful girl with a noble temperament, and with a side face alone, she is as delicate as a fairy, which makes people's hearts pound.

The book that the girl reads is "Xun Qin", one of the most popular martial arts novels at the moment.

Next to the girl, a middle-aged woman about forty years old, with a kind and kind appearance, was smiling and standing still.

She stood there, as if she were not tired.

After a while, after looking at the time, she reminded in a low voice: "Miss, it's been an hour, and I'm going back...... Otherwise, the master will be in a hurry. If you want to see the tome, we can buy it and go back to see it. ”

"Mother Wang, didn't I tell you? Don't call me Miss, and don't call me Daddy, it's like a feudal society. ”

The girl closed the book, pursed her lips, and said dissatisfied.

Wang Ma smiled: "It's called habitual, people are old, and they can't change their mouths for a while, Miss don't blame ......"

"If he had known, he would have laughed at me. ”

The girl seemed to think of something beautiful, and couldn't help laughing.

Wang's mother stretched out her hand to help the young lady sort out the books, beckoned to the clerk, and packaged the whole set of "Xun Qin Ji".

When I walked out of the bookstore, the three-volume black car was already waiting quietly outside.

Sitting in the car, the girl suddenly whispered, "Mom, I'm so uncomfortable now." ”

"What's wrong?"

Wang Ma, who was sitting next to her, raised her hand kindly and brushed the hair on the girl's head.

"It's so uncomfortable......"

The girl held a bunch of "Xun Qin" novels, put them on her knees, and then rested her chin on the books, and murmured: "Zhao Ya is dead, she died in Xiang Shaolong's arms...... The words she said before she died made my heart feel like a big stone had been weighed down, so heavy. ”

"It's just a novel, and Miss doesn't have to be sad. ”

Wang Ma comforted, and then asked curiously, "But, what are the words?"

The girl said softly: "As soon as the breeze and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. ”

Wang Ma was stunned.

"Then, I thought about myself. ”

The girl looked at the scene outside the car window in confusion, "It's like this every day, you can't go anywhere, and you have to follow so many people when you go out, ah...... It's like going to jail......"

Wang Ma was silent and gently hugged the girl.

After a while, she said, "Miss, it's not a way to keep going like this. It's better to make a suggestion to the master, go to the branch for an internship for a period of time, and get in touch with new things in the outside world, you, you are still young, if you have been stuffy in the house, you will be stuffy. ”

"Mommy won't agree. The girl hesitated.

Wang Ma smiled and said, "Of course Mrs. will not agree. She really wants you to associate with that kid from the Kuang family. However, I believe that the master will agree, you know, the master has always loved you very much. Or, it's a good idea to go to school......"

The girl was stunned, and instantly came to her senses, and said happily: "Study, yes, study! I should go to study, Daddy has always wanted me to study......

"Do you want to go to Oxford?" said the princess.

Not long ago, the family had intended to arrange for the young lady to go to Oxford for graduate school, but the gloomy young lady refused.

"No, I'm going to Jinghua!"

The girl's eyes were shining, and she seemed to have found a new direction in life.

"Jinghua University?"

Wang Ma looked at the girl and frowned slightly.

Jinghua University is more than one grade behind the University of Oxford, and the purpose of Miss choosing Jinghua instead of Oxford is naturally self-evident.

Thinking of this, Wang Ma was a little worried.

"Mom Wang, I'm not sure I can pass the IELTS postgraduate exam. Daddy can apply for me, but I don't think it's fair to other people. The girl said lightly.

Wang Ma smiled bitterly.

She understood that what the young lady said was unfair.

Although prestigious schools like Oxford and Harvard have always demonstrated fairness and justice, there are still unspoken rules in private.

These unspoken rules include investment projects, after the stars, the priority of the family, and so on.

One of the most influential is the "Saga First" related to alumni donations.

He is a graduate of Oxford University, and after graduation, he often donates various materials to his alma mater.

There are many graduates from countries around the world who do the same thing as my master.

Among these alumni, over time, a huge interest group has formed.

They kidnap schools as donors and brokers, not only trying to send their own children to these prestigious schools, but also cramming the children of relatives and friends into them through every possible means.

Of course, a prestigious school certainly has the dignity of a prestigious school, and not all students who are messy will accept it, and if the IELTS test score is too different from the passing line, they will still be rejected politely.

The girl smiled: "If you apply for Jinghua University, judging from my current grades, there should be no problem...... In this case, it's fair competition, na, Wang Mom, do you think I'm right?"

"Yes, what Miss said is right!" Wang Ma smiled and said with a doting face, "But is this really okay?"

The girl leaned on Wang Ma's shoulder and pressed down the brim of the cap, making it difficult to see her expression: "I want to see him now, and I have no other luxury...... But even if it is such a request, Mommy will not agree...... Mom Wang, do you think they will agree to me going to Jinghua University?"

Wang Ma gently patted the girl's shoulder and sighed, "Yes, it will." ”

The girl didn't speak again, and there was silence in the carriage.

After a long time, the girl murmured, "Did I do the right thing?"

"If I hadn't gone to the mainland......

"If I hadn't made it to the expedition as an intern......"

"If I hadn't been assigned to the Fire Boys' group......"

"If I hadn't known him......"

The girl's voice grew quieter, and all that remained was a soft choked voice.

Wang Ma hugged the girl's shoulder, stroked the girl's back, and said kindly, "Do you regret it?"

The girl shook her head and did not speak, just sobbed softly.

The car was moving slowly, and the scene on the side of the road was rapidly reversing......

At this moment, a slightly sad singing voice, in the quiet carriage, hummed softly: "The road of life is like a long dream." The road is windy and frosty, and the wind and frost are dry. In the red dust, dreams have several directions. Looking for the love of the crazy dream center, the road follows the people......"

It's "A Chinese Ghost Story"!

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Thanks to the red world for the reward of seeing the flowers, thanks to little Zinono, the starry sky for ten thousand years, and Liang Zhen's reward (to be continued.) )