When will I see the man in my dream again

Shen Qingjue got up very early, and after shooting a circle according to her habit, she changed her clothes and walked to the restaurant.

Shen Suo was not there, Shen Jing didn't know where to go, Lu Zhinan lowered his head to eat, saw her coming, and smiled at her.

On the table were delicate side dishes made by the kitchen. Shen Qingjue scooped up the porridge and drank it slowly.

Lu Zhinan spoke: "I want to see my old sister today, if you have nothing to do, just follow me."

Lu Zhinan went to a foreign school and stayed overseas. There are many classmates, but there are not many who can call her a sister. Naturally, when they are in their position, they don't need to bother to curry favor with dignitaries. They only rely on a natural and sincere feeling. Of course she will follow.

Lu Yang drove them all the way to the North Ridge Winery. It was almost winter, and the sky was still gray. Along the way, there were all kinds of yelling from the hawkers, but when they arrived near the North Ridge Winery, there were very few people.

Hu Yulan and her mother were sitting in the custom-made private room, a little impatient. The mother and daughter had been here for nearly half an hour. She was bored, so she just lowered her head and fiddled with the bright flowers on the tablecloth.

"Hey, sister Zhinan, you are here." Her mother's hasty and joyful voice sounded, Hu Yulan quickly let go of the flowers and stood up, looking up she saw Shen Qingjue in military uniform.

When I first met you, it was like returning to an old friend, walking away in shame, leaning on the door and looking back, but sniffing green plums.Hu Yulan had seen wealthy military officers of all shapes and sizes, but she had never seen a female general who defeated twelve warlords in two years.

Something cracked in her body with a slight click, as if being blown by a breeze, all the green plum trees fell to the ground.

So much so that Shen Qingjue stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, sister Hu."

Only then did she let out an "ah" as if returning to her senses, holding Shen Qingjue's slender and strong hand under the white glove, she lowered her head and stared at the shuffled flowers, to cover up the turbulent panic and absent-mindedness in her mind.

Seeing Hu Yulan's pure and shy appearance, Lu Zhinan liked it in his heart, and smiled at Hu Yulan's mother.

"I've heard about the name of Qing Jue's female general, but seeing it today, I feel that outsiders' praise is true." Mother Hu picked up the wine bottle and filled it up for Lu Zhinan and Shen Qingjue one by one.

"You don't have to take it seriously, auntie." Shen Qingjue took the wine glass and handed it to Hu Yulan who was sitting beside her.

Hu Yulan quickly took it.

When you meet old friends, you must remember the past well, and you must talk about the lovesickness of the past two years after parting.

The general manager of Beiling Winery served the dishes in person. Mother Hu and Lu Zhinan grabbed each other's hands and couldn't stop chatting. The general manager silently withdrew, heaving a sigh of relief. It seemed that these distinguished guests were quite happy.

Hu Yulan lowered her head to pick up the food, glanced at Shen Qingjue who was sitting across from her from time to time, secretly thinking about whether she was dressed appropriately today, whether her makeup and manners looked good, the more she thought about it, the more nervous she became, so she had to keep scooping up soup to cover up her increasingly loud heartbeat .

Shen Qingjue has long been used to being stared at by all kinds of eyes, except for occasionally raising her head to interject a few words with the hot chatting two, she eats alone at other times.

The two chatted for a while, and the topic finally got to the point.

"Qingjue, Yulan has been admitted to the new Chinese Drama School this year. I'm thinking about what she likes and let her do it. Do you know any teachers who can teach her singing and acting?" Mother Hu looked Looking at Shen Qingjue, his tone was respectful.

Lu Zhinan also looked at her, as if waiting for her to answer.

Shen Qingjue raised his eyebrows slightly, and put down the goblet he was playing with with his fingertips.

"Qing Jue has a perfectly suitable candidate, but whether or not to accept an apprentice depends on her mood."

Shen Qingjue understood that finding a master for Hu Yulan this time was one of the reasons, besides this, the more reason was that the mother and daughter of the Hu family wanted to seek her asylum and escort them in the newly rising film market.

Shen Qingjue likes new things, she has watched a lot of silent movies in private, and since she is an old friend of her mother, there is no reason why she should not help with such a small favor.

"It's easy to say, Qingjue only needs to recommend Yulan, and the rest depends on her own good fortune."

The exquisite and beautiful dishes on the table were half-passed, and the four of them chatted about other things. Overall, the atmosphere was not bad, but Miss Hu kept blushing.

It's getting late.

The leaders of the North Ridge Winery personally sent people out of the gate without taking any money, and told them to reward them again next time. Mother Hu was picked up by the driver at home, and Lu Zhinan stuffed Hu Yulan into Shen Qingjue's car, wishing her success in getting the teacher favor.

After saying goodbye to the two, Lu Zhinan walked towards a black car parked by the side of the road, Jiang Chengyuan rolled down the window and smiled at her, she quickly stepped into the car.The black car turned a few turns and disappeared into the intricate streets and alleys of Beiping.

Hu Yulan was in the co-pilot, feeling restless, Shen Qingjue was good at driving, and arrived near Jianguomen in a short while.

"Eh? Is this... the Liyuan?" Hu Yulan grew up in an aristocratic family with a strict hierarchy and a clear status, but she didn't mind the dirty talk of actors in her heart, and she liked drama very much.

"Um"

The butler recognized Shen Qingjue and hurriedly led them up to the small building.

"Thank you, Boss, General Shen is here." Xie Bingyuan put down the book in her hand, walked to the mirror, straightened her clothes, put on a blue water jacket, and then stood up and opened the door.

Hu Yulan stared at the woman who opened the door and froze in place.

The person in front of him had a face like white jade, with peach blossoms in his eyes, plain clothes draped on his thin and straight shoulders, just standing casually had an incomparable elegance.

She must be Xie Bingyuan.Hu Yulan privately thinks that the famous Beiping is just praised by the nobles, and the "peerless beauty" mentioned by the commander-in-chief is even more nonsense. She has been praised for her appearance and figure since she was a child, and no one's appearance and temperament can catch her eyes. Now she is arrogant As proud as she is, she has no choice but to succumb to Boss Xie's skin.

After watching Shen Qingjue and Xie Bingyuan today, I realized what is beyond the sky.

"Please come in" Xie Bingyuan looked at the young woman who appeared at the same time as Shen Qingjue, and a complex feeling flashed in her heart.

"What is the general here for?" Xie Bingyuan asked.

Shen Qingjue took the tea cup and poured himself a cup, and sat opposite Xie Bingyuan, with Hu Yulan standing aside.

"Then Qingjue will stop beating around the bush. Boss Xie is in the limelight now. How about taking this opportunity to take in an apprentice?"

Shen Qingjue is so smart, the mother and daughter of the Hu family can't take advantage of her, and the Hu family can be regarded as a second-class family in Beiping, Xie Bingyuan accepted Hu Yulan as an apprentice, it can be said that she has benefited a lot.

Xie Bingyuan looked up at Hu Yulan who was standing there, who smiled decently at her.

The girl's eyes are full of spring, her eyelashes are curled up, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her two willow-leaf eyebrows are raised, which already has a bit of charm.

Xie Bingyuan just observed that Hu Yulan has a small frame and a soft body. Although she is a bit older, she is still a rare good seedling.

Xie Bingyuan beckoned, and Hu Yulan moved over and sat down.

"It's a beautiful day, no matter what day, I'll enjoy it in someone's house," Xie Bingyuan said, and the a cappella is a swan song.

Hu Yulan understood, and followed: "Who's home is the best place to enjoy the beauty of the day?"

Xie Bingyuan and Shen Qingjue looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Except for the difference in temperament, timbre, and emotion, she imitated everything else exactly.

Xie Bingyuan understood, it's really a pity that such a talent can't sing.

"Do you like to play?"

"I like it! I like the southern accent and the northern tune! I like Zhou Lang and Gu Qu!" Hu Yulan didn't think about it.

"What if one day you are not allowed to sing?"

"Yulan wants to learn opera because opera is an elegant thing. If she is really not allowed to sing, I will secretly sing by myself."

Xie Bingyuan smiled.

Shen Qingjue rolled his eyes.

"what's your name?"

"Hu Yulan"

Xie Bingyuan propped her chin with her hands and thought about it carefully.

"Magnolia is too clean, it's not suitable for you, your stage name will be Hu Die from now on."

Looking at Hu Yulan's charming eyebrows, Shen Qingjue also felt that this name was very appropriate and pleasant.

The master and apprentice sat together, held hands and talked for a while.

Seeing that Xie Bingyuan's tea had bottomed out, Hu Die was about to take the cup when Shen Qingjue took the first step.

She took off her white gloves, revealing a pair of beautiful excessive hands, hooking the teapot with her slender fingers, pouring water for Xie Bingyuan with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes.

Xie Bingyuan took it, very naturally.

Hu Die's eyes were full of Shen Qingjue's movements of pouring tea, and Xie Bingyuan called out a few times before recovering.

Beiping was about to enter winter, and the days became very short. Seeing that it was getting late, the two of them prepared to leave.

Xie Bingyuan stood upstairs and bid farewell to her apprentice, but she only had a tall figure in a cloak in her eyes.

The same is true for butterflies.

The moment before getting into the car, Shen Qingjue finally turned his head and waved to Xie Bingyuan who was still standing there watching him off.

Xie Bingyuan raised her hand far away to signal, then turned and entered the room.

The car drove for less than an hour and arrived at Hu's villa.

Shen Qingjue opened the car door: "Go in."

She stood under the street lamp, and the orange light gave a gentle edge to the usually cold and charming outline.

Hu Die's heart was beating wildly, she nodded hurriedly, turned around and walked towards the gate.

After walking a few steps, she turned her head and stood at the same spot, watching Shen Qingjue turn around and get in the car to leave, without turning her head to look at her.

Hu Die's heart was empty, and all the joy of being a teacher was swept away.

She ignored Mother Hu's earnest inquiry, went upstairs, fell down on the big bed, and fell asleep in a dull sleep.

In the dream, Shen Qingjue sat across from her, with a smile on his face, and poured her tea gently.

Many years later, the movie queen Hu Die sat in front of the window, watching the gorgeous sunset in Vancouver.

She was really envious of not coming to Master.

One year, she secretly saw Master and General Shen, who didn't believe in gods and demons, kneeling in the temple, facing the hall full of gods and Buddhas, swearing eternal life, and promised each other.

Shen Qingjue is the white moonlight in her heart that she will never be able to touch.

In the years of studying opera in Beiping, Hu Die won three points of Xie Bingyuan's peerless beauty, which is enough for her to be a beautiful woman in the Republic of China for 100 years.

The author has something to say:

It's too late【Rose】

Fried Chicken Thank you, Luo Feng, everyone's little angel! 【Head up and laugh】

As a good Jiyou, the only feeling in my heart...feeling that I am being taken care of.

A little angel said that he liked Luo Gonggong and Bai Shoushou's essays, [Bai Shoushou is purely nice, and has nothing to do with attributes! 】Happy all afternoon.

Hu Die's life experience is superfluous, you understand~ Thank you, the judge!