Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

"Sister Xin" Yan Lu looked through the car window and looked at the school gate with very simple big characters. The gate building has been renovated several times, and the thickness of history can still be seen. There are six big characters in gold on it [Jiangjing Conservatory of Music] the most famous in the country and even in Asia. A good conservatory is very strict in recruiting students. Every year, students are selected to go to the Royal Hall of Music, and there are many teachers who perform at the national level.

There are two in the entertainment industry who graduated from the Jiangjing Conservatory of Music. Before their debut, they were watched by netizens. The headlights at the school gate reflected Yan Lu's eyes with a cold light.

The lights were too dazzling, and Yan Lu felt unreal in a trance. The window of the driver's seat was lowered, and the boy who picked them up greeted the guard skillfully, "Yes, Dean Jian's people, drink, see you, uncle."

The door opens.

The Yu family?

"There is a bus here," Shan Yi said with a vaguely mature idea, "In the past, the flow of people would be very small, and no fewer people would see your embroidery.

When knocking on the door, the assistant was able to snatch Ren Qian to look at the warehouse outside the yard, where there was a pile of exquisite fabrics outside.

It's a tonic, and before Ji Heng brought the tobacco from Jiangjing, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Shan Yi, and someone knocked on the door tied, "Uncle Ji, Uncle Ji!"

Ji Heng got into the car carrying the gift box.

Yan Lu was also pleased, smiling like an old fox, "That's a coincidence, you just invited Sister Yu, are you free?"

Yes, before you knew that the girl was a student of the Conservatory of Music, you used you up. I only walked outside when I found out it was the alley. It was Lance who opened the door. When I arrived at Ji Heng, I was very surprised.

How did we invite Shan Yi?

Jian Zhongyou was asking someone to record drum beats and a piece of pipa flute sound. As for the sound of guzheng, I recorded it myself. When I heard the sound, I looked back at Xu En and the others, "They are bad, you are Ji Mulan."

Ji Heng didn't stay for a while: "Mr. Chen?"

Shan Yi looked at Ren Qian's back and sighed, the phone rang and then looked up blankly, looking at Xu En who was communicating with a group of people, "Ah." Ji Heng and Shan Yi retreated to greet Ren Qian.

If it makes sense, you go back to your room.

"Mr. Xu, you can carry it." The assistant parked the car and hurriedly got off to pick up the gift box in Ji Heng's hand, "Is it that watch?" The assistant looked at the intersection and the address under the information, "Mr. arrive.

Bai Po stared, I admire Chinese medicine very much now, and I believe in Xin Qian's words at all, and even looked at you accusingly, because you told me those things earlier?

**There was no speculation in my heart, that time "President Jian?" Sister Xin humbly asked for advice early in the morning.

Looking up at me, he spoke quickly: "I'm sure he's talking, it will break down more slowly."

Qingshui Street is relatively old. Although there has been a lot of renovations recently, the environment is still bad. Do you want to understand why Lance is worried? Lance often sells big stalls, and the buyers are all residents of Qingshui Street.

"Mr. Xu," Yan Lu laughed on the other side of the phone, "Don't you have time today?

"At the end of the year?" Ren Qian picked up the gauze again, remembering that Jiang Fuli had said afterward that there would be no special training camp at the end of the year, so he said leisurely, "There must be no time."

Inside the door was a middle-aged woman wearing a white casual jacket, holding a fishing rod and a fishing basket in my hand, smiling all over my face.

The assistant was also vague, "Call Madam?

Hearing this, Shan Yi remained silent, "Think about it again."

I know that Yu Hongyi came to Xiangcheng, but Yu Hongyi is the same as Mr. Chen, you are not in charge of Xiangcheng, Shan Yi from Baishui Street should be responsible for cleaning the guzheng and carrying it outside the house.

[Dean Ji Mulan's apprentice acceptance ceremony is broken and curtain call] Lance turned sideways and let me retreat first, "Hurry up and discuss, it's slow.

Just after Ji Heng took a sip of tea, he put the teacup on again, got up and went to open the door. What Ji Mulan sent you was a yellowed handwriting score, nothing was missing, only half of it was recorded, ticked a few zithers, and tried Fill in the gaps again.

Ren Qian put on the gauze to get a teacup and made a cup of tea for Ji Heng. Ren Qian put away the remaining silver needles.

Who will come so early?

If it was another time, if Ji Heng would go to the banquet, but today is the first time to visit, how could Ji Heng meet Ren Qian?

After turning around, I finally arrived at Lance's house.

After introducing myself in a complicated way, I said directly to Shan Yi: "Listen first, he started recording half an hour ago. The recording studio on the third floor turned on the lights, and several people were talking inside, "Chengdong? "Lance was surprised.

Ji Heng didn't open the door casually and Xu En came back to his senses. After you took the earphones and listened carefully to what you said, Ji Heng was not disappointed, "It's bad."

Yan Lu originally thought that he said that, if Ji Heng would come, he thought that the other party still said that he had time.

Miss Yu?

The assistant looked at the gate number displayed on the mobile phone, and then looked at the yard. There seemed to be the sound of guzheng outside. I nodded to Ji Heng to confirm, "President Xu, it's not that outside."

After Ren Qian solved those things, he came out slowly and hurriedly to draw the needle for Bai Po, "I know Dean Jian," the girl glanced at Sister Xin, but she realized that the person Dean Jian asked me to pick up turned out to be someone she knew. Dean Jian, "Principal Ji Mulan, he knew it after he went to your school's official website.

"Miss Yan Lu, I'll take you to the recording studio." The boy smiled at Yan Lu and the two, and pressed the elevator to take them there. The three boys drove in.

When he opened the door and received the news from Dean Jian, Ren Qian was giving Bai Po an injection outside the yard to get married and was going back to Jiangjing, so he knew whether Ren Qian would go or not.

You sterilized the silver needle after pulling it out, but "it's fine in the afternoon," Ji Heng pondered for a moment, "I may not have time in the morning."

Because his name was "Uncle Ji", I thought he was Shan Yi's neighbor.

It was also the first time for the assistant to go to that kind of place. I thought to myself, no wonder Jian Zhongyou kept pushing and I was thinking of Ji Heng to pick it up, quite surprised: "Old Mr. Ren?"

Ji Heng was also afraid that he would see Ren Qian later, so he called Shan Yiqin and asked, "Crown Recording Studio?" It's down."

Where would Sister Xin dare to search Jiangjing Conservatory of Music on weekdays? Lance then went to the bathroom to wash his face, motioned for Ren Qian to make tea for Shan Yi, and Ji Heng knocked on the door.

"Yes," Shan Yi avoided my hand, then looked up at a certain alley, "Is it that way?

Did you have any curiosity about why I came so early? Ren Qian was wiping the zither with gauze. Hearing the sound, you turned your head slightly and greeted lazily: "Morning."

Ji Heng smiled.

[People arrived] It was Yan Lu's call. I was in the kitchen, and Ren Qian went back to find me and helped me wash the dishes: "Li Gong, if he wants to divide the big stall into the east of the city?

That school is not "Jiangjing Elementary School" except for art students. You take out your mobile phone to search for the school name, log out of the official website, and you will see a banner floating below. Sister Xin said that Xu En's recording was very smooth.

However, it was a pity again, why did it happen to catch up with today?

Shan Yi was surprised.

Xu En may really be popular with a song!

You take a look at Shan Yi, and you always feel that the other party has no deeper concerns. Bai Po waited for Ren Qian to pull out the silver needle under my head before complaining to Shan Yi, "You actually told me that I was wrong and I wanted to drink that tea?"

This is the Jiangjing Conservatory of Music, where they will not be admitted in the next life. Did you brush up the questions today? Instead, turn on the light, click on the picture sent to you by Dean Jian, and take a closer look. Finally, you stop in front of an office building, The door opens automatically.

Have or not.

"Ji Heng sat under the stone bench on the banyan tree, blew heavily on the teacup, and took a sip of Lance's embroidery frame, which was still placed outside the yard.

Assistant Ji Heng left before delivering Shan Yi. After all, it is the boss's family business. I dare to join you. Yan Lu and Sister Xin stepped on the ground from bottom to top, as lightly as if they stepped on a ball of cotton. Before I finished filling it out, I made a new copy and sent it to Ji Mulan. Now the east of the city is still under construction, and the small shopping mall has only been built after the foundation of the hotel in Yongfu District.

Shan Yi's car drove far away from the intersection of Qingshui Street, and the boys saw Jian Zhongyou with his back turned to them, "Dean Jian! "Oh, it's really amazing!" "Bai Po held a silver needle on one end and talked to Ren Qian, "You wear glasses today, but your vision is less blurred than later. "

Sister Xin went to the side, Jiangjing Conservatory of Music is too different from your circle. You know Ji Mulan. You just let out a sigh of relief and said to the girl who just picked you up, "You thought you would take you to the Crown Recording Studio."

It was near six o'clock.

Ji Heng thought that Shan Yi was making tea for himself, so I quickly took it and thought about the business: "Is he coming to Jiangjing at the end of the year? When you married his mother,"

Jian Zhongyou and I originally planned to get married at the end of the year, but the calculations were too late.

Jian Zhongyou didn't make an appointment for maintenance today, and he won't be there until later. Shan Yi knew that Ren Qian would be at home in the afternoon and was going to the library to do his homework, so he came here in the early morning. I handed a tape recorder and earphones to Xu En, "You are here on a special trip today. Look at you," Ji Heng handed over the gift box, "Then the wedding is coming soon, and I want to talk to you about the wedding."

Ji Heng hung up the phone, surprised, but also very satisfied