to deep

July 2013, 7, Changping District, Beijing.

The Reignwood Manor at the foot of the Great Wall, according to Feng Shui, is a rare place with a high wind and water.This luxurious manor covering an area of ​​6000 mu is best known as the largest purely invitational membership golf club in China today. The 45-hole luxury golf course was planned and designed by the world champion Jack Nicklaus. Even in the capital where rich and powerful gather, playing a round of golf here is something worth boasting about.

Manors far away from the city are naturally also far away from the smog that is permanent in the imperial capital for four seasons.The sky was blue and clear, and the afternoon sun was dazzling but not glaring. On the court, a young-looking man leaned sideways, holding a club and staring straight ahead, like a fully drawn bow.

It was a very handsome man, his facial features were deeper than others, but his outline still had an oriental elegance.After a while, he swung the club, his posture was still elegant and calm, but the white ball that flew into the hole still showed the amazing accuracy and strength of that blow.

The man raised his head, the tailor-made haute couture shirt was slightly wrinkled due to the exercise just now, and the thin sweat soaked in, making the material a little transparent, revealing a little muscle line, he smiled slightly at the middle-aged man next to him: "Pan Chief, you're making a fool of yourself."

"Where is it?" The middle-aged man waved his hands again and again, "Don't be humble, Mr. Shen."

While talking, he couldn't help but look at Shen Qiao a few more times.His official position is here, and the people he contacts are of similar age and experience. Against this background, Shen Qiao is really outstanding among them, and he can be called Qingliu.

He used to be an actor, and became popular in both sides of the Taiwan Strait at the age of 16. At the age of 20, he inherited the family business and moved to Hong Kong.He is extremely loyal to the central government, obediently handing over all his handles, and everything is based on orders. In private, he never forms cliques and acts alone in the capital.Therefore, regardless of whether the higher-ups have replaced or not, they can rest assured that he will deal with certain things that only he can do. It is also because of this special status and relationship that after last year's meeting, Shen Qiao can still come to this high-end consumption in a grandiose manner. place.

His special experience cannot be imitated, and the appearance and temperament of people who have been celebrities are indeed quite different from them.When the photos of him in the auditorium were posted on the Internet during the meeting last year, there was a sensation on the Internet, but he seemed extremely unwilling to show up, and the photos disappeared within two hours of notifying him.

"I'm here to ask you to do something, and you should be humble." Shen Qiao said, his Chinese words are correct, but with a London accent.Director Pan knows that he has a quarter of British blood and has lived in that foggy city for more than ten years. The chief took care of it."

"It's natural." Director Pan nodded. Shen Qiao was single all year round, and there was only one nephew in the family. There have been rumors in the circle that Shen Qiao regarded his nephew as his lifeblood. The purpose is that he will not stop watching his nephew, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Excuse me."

Director Pan paused, and suddenly regretted his curiosity: Shen Qiao has always kept a low profile, except for the top few people in the capital, I am afraid that no one really knows what his temper is. manage.But the question came out, and he had no choice but to say: "You have been in the literary and art circles before, and you were also signed in Feifan back then, so it doesn't mean you don't have any friends?"

Why beat around the bush and beg me, the debt of favor in their circle is not as easy to repay as the entertainment circle.

Shen Qiao remained silent.When he was not smiling, the corners of his lips were pulled down slightly, with a cold and stubborn aura.For a moment, Director Pan even felt a bit of bone-chilling coldness in this midsummer.He was thinking about whether he should add something that was unintentional, but Shen Qiao suddenly said:

"I haven't acted for many years, and I'm afraid my relationship with the literary circle is not as deep as yours."

On August 2013, 8, Beijing Capital International Airport.

Little Yueyue: The window shakes

Little Yueyue: The window shakes

Little Yueyue: The window shakes

Little Yueyue: The window shakes

Little Yueyue: The window shakes

Little Yueyue: The window shakes

Haidian L'Oreal: What's the matter? I'm still processing the case file

Little Yueyue: Let me tell you!I just saw a show year!

Haidian L'Oreal: Huh?

Little Yueyue: She looks so good without me! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

L'Oreal Haidian:...

L'Oreal, Haidian: That's it?

Little Yueyue: It’s really beautiful! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !I want to go straight back when I see him, how can he be so good-looking

L'Oreal, Haidian:...Are you crooked?

L'Oreal, Haidian: Let's not talk nonsense about the picture above.

Little Yueyue: Wait until I take a picture.

Xiao Yue turned off QQ and turned on the camera, took a deep breath and raised the phone to point at the beautiful boy opposite her------she has been guarding the airport all year round, and she has seen countless celebrities, but even if she has raped the beautiful boy at least After 10 minutes, she still felt that this boy --- he was too good-looking!

He was sitting in the waiting area wearing a Givenchy black T-shirt and slacks of the same color, with his long legs over 1.1 meters leaning against the brown suitcase, with a headset hanging on his right ear and looking down to play with his mobile phone. He was wearing sunglasses to block the Most of the face was covered, but the outline of the jaw and the delicate collarbone were still the beauty of a nymphomaniac even after she was used to seeing celebrities as an entertainment reporter.

Xiao Yue moved the camera carefully, and finally found a good angle. From a half-overhead perspective, the beautiful boy's eyelashes have appeared on the screen. Very good, now she should press the shutter and send the photo to L'Oreal. Then the two went crazy together --- wait, wait, what is this?

She saw what the beautiful boy was doing --- this beautiful boy, whose face, figure, temperament, and clothes exuded a high-end atmosphere, was holding his mobile phone, concentrating on playing Star Elimination.

......

Disillusioned for a second, Xiao Yue had no choice but to comfort himself that the young man may have special hobbies, but this does not hinder his prosperous beauty!She re-finds the angle, focuses, it's good, and it's done right away---why is it a double image? !

In front of her, the beautiful boy stood up and stretched, and put his slender fingers on the sunglasses: his speed is actually not slow, but Xiao Yue has automatically added a slow motion filter, feeling like he is stuck in the pink bubble of an idol drama In the bubble: She saw the beautiful boy's face clearly, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, a straight nose bridge, and a faint coldness and stubbornness at the corners of his slightly lowered mouth. He raised his jaw, his neck was graceful and proud like a swan, and his lips were slightly opened, as if he was telling the most touching story. love story:

"Why did you come?"

WTF? !

Xiao Yue, who was immersed in the beautification attack, didn't react for a while.At this time, another voice came from behind her: "There is a traffic jam on the road, hurry up and have something to do."

Who is speaking?

Xiao Yue's mind was still spinning with difficulty.Then, she saw that the beautiful boy dragged the box and walked straight to an uncle behind her.

Leaving the house an hour early made the little princess wait for half an hour. Li Xiao, who had long been his nanny, felt ashamed.

Huo Lin responded: It’s good to know.

In the passenger seat, although Huo Lin kept the etiquette of the passengers and did not move, his frantically wagging fingers still showed his tumbling and jumping heart.Li Xiao looked at his ears with earphones plugged in, wondering if he had been caught by some heavy metal rock music again.

Huo Lin completely followed the good looks of his parents when he was young, but unfortunately he also completely followed the temperament of his uncle when he was young. In addition to Shen Qiao's spoiled and free-ranging education that was not really successful, Huo Lin was still as good as before. Even though she is well-behaved and sensible, the queen immediately exposed the princess's sick nature.In view of the fact that this person's princess disease is deeply rooted and hopeless, sometimes Li Xiao simply calls him little princess. Unexpectedly, Huo Lin is quite fond of this nickname, and is not ashamed but proud of it.

He really shouldn't understand this big family with the thinking of normal people.

When Beijing enters the inner fifth ring road, it is unbearably congested, and the Shen family is still stuck on the side of the second ring road.Li Xiao received someone at eleven o'clock in the morning, but was still stuck on the road at three o'clock in the afternoon.Huo Lin finally got tired of listening to rock music, took off his earphones and said, "If I were in the United States, I would have already driven half of California's Highway [-] in four hours."

"Four hours can also drive you from western Sichuan to Yunnan." Li Xiao said, "Don't worry, you've already reached the third ring road, and you will definitely be home before five o'clock."

While he was talking, the text message rang suddenly, and the letter came from Shen Qiao.

Li Xiao directly handed the phone to Huo Lin: "Your uncle's text message."

Huo Lin immediately cheered up and clicked on it. After digging the phone a few times, his whole body immediately sank down again.Li Xiao glanced at him, took the phone, and understood instantly.

"Tell Xiao Lin that I have something to do tonight, and I will accompany him tomorrow."

"Your uncle is usually busy, so it's not surprising that he has a sudden arrangement. Please be considerate."

"But I miss my uncle!" Huo Lin drooped his head, and suddenly the playwright made trouble out of nowhere, "I miss him! I want to see him!"

"...This is in the car." Li Xiao stopped Little Princess Huo's death with a tingly scalp, "I will accompany you tonight. By the way, I have taken care of you for so many years. miss me?"

"Of course." Huo Lin immediately returned to his elegant smile, and looked straight ahead, "I miss you very much, and Ellen misses you very much."

"If you're talking about your dog, I'm really honored." Li Xiao stepped on the brake silently.