Entertainment 1998

Chapter 530 529, the excitement of the singing queen

To be honest, although 38-year-old Guan Xiulin has passed the peak of her appearance, she has a mature woman's charm that ordinary girls do not have.

Jiang Feng was moved by this!
Of course, the premise of falling in love is that you don't cling to me. We are all adults. If we like each other, we can live together and play together, and each get what we need. If we don't like each other anymore, we can separate and live happily on our own.

However, Guan Conglin's purpose is not simple. After many twists and turns, she has not been able to marry into a wealthy family. Now her choice has changed to marrying a wealthy man. Unfortunately, Jiang Feng, who made some money from stock trading, has become her target.

Therefore, in this situation, Jiang Feng could only choose to decline politely.

[Sorry, I'm too tired today. Let's talk about it when the crew is filming normally.]

After the text message was sent, I thought Guan Xiulin, who was sitting in the car, would choose to continue to pester me as before, but in fact she did not.

[Okay then, Feng, good night! ]

〔Good night!〕

Guan Xiulin did not argue, and when the business car drove to Beichizi Street, Jiang Feng chose to get off.

The reason I gave to Guan Xiulin was that I wanted to go down for a walk and sort out my thoughts so that I could start filming the movie early tomorrow morning.

But Jiang Feng's real purpose was to visit the gate of No. 19 Beichi Street.

According to reliable sources, Yu Feihong has returned to Beijing. Not only did she come back with her children, but her parents also accompanied her to stay here for a while.

Yu Feihong doesn’t have many houses in Beijing.

There is one unit in Beijing Film Academy Community, one unit in Mudan Garden, and another one in Dongdan Park.

But according to Jiang Feng's intuition, this beauty should have moved into No. 19 Beichizi Street. Firstly, it was because she liked this courtyard so much; secondly, it was because it was very safe here, with soldiers patrolling the streets every two hours. Reporters from entertainment media did not dare to come here to take pictures.

Sure enough, when Jiang Feng arrived near Yard 19, he saw lights on on the second floor of the house from afar. When he got closer, he could even vaguely see a figure.

It should be Yu Feihong, right?
If it was Yu Feihong, she should be coaxing the child on the second floor now.

Standing on Beichizi Street, Jiang Feng stared blankly for a while, but he didn't see the gate of Courtyard No. 19 open. In this regard, Jiang Feng could only touch his nose.

It seems that the plot in the novel does not exist in reality. For example, when I just walked over here, I happened to see Yu Feihong taking her child out for a walk.

……

Since he walked from Beichizi Street, it was a little late when Jiang Feng returned to Maoer Hutong.

When he walked into the house, Wang Fei and her agent Qiu Likuan had already started cooking in the kitchen.

Wang Fei’s cooking skills are not good, or it can be said that she can’t cook at all, but her voice is indeed loud. As soon as he entered the house, Jiang Feng could hear Wang Fei’s commanding voice from a distance.

"Sister Kuan, shrimps, shrimps are not cooked this way, they have to be fried. Jiang Feng's spicy prawns are delicious, even better than spicy crayfish."

"Sister Kuan, you have to put the chopped green onions now, because Jiang Feng said that the best way to stir-fry is to put the chopped green onions first and fry them with oil to get the mushy taste of the chopped green onions, but don't make it too mushy."

"Ah... Sister Kuan, come over here and take a look. What's going on? The fish are jumping out of the basin."

Hearing Wang Fei's shout, Jiang Feng sighed and hurried towards the kitchen.

It turns out that Qiu Likuan’s cooking skills are not that good, otherwise Wang Fei wouldn’t be yelling at her.

Sure enough, when Jiang Feng walked into the kitchen, he saw Qiu Likuan holding a kitchen knife in one hand and a spatula in the other, trying to put the fish that jumped onto the floor into the basin.

"Sister Kuan, should I do it?"

"Oh, Jiang Feng, you're back!"

Seeing Jiang Feng, Qiu Likuan was even happier than Wang Fei, and he immediately handed over the kitchen knife and spatula.

"Jiang Feng, it's a good thing you came, otherwise Ah Fei and I wouldn't have been able to have dinner tonight."

"Well, that's right."

As soon as Qiu Likuan finished speaking, the tall Wang Fei stood beside him and curled her lips.

"A Feng, actually this is all your fault. We clearly agreed that you would come back early to cook for us when we bought the ingredients, but why did you come back only now?" "I have a lot of things to do today. This is the first time I have taken over a project from another director, so there are many things that need to be sorted out."

Jiang Feng explained, holding the kitchen knife and spatula in his right hand, pinching the fish's gills with his left hand, then he lifted it up, put it in the basin, and then rinsed it.

When they talked on the phone last night, Wang Fei said that she wanted to eat boiled fish, so Jiang Feng told her on the phone that she should buy a grass carp, because the meat of grass carp is tender, thick, has few bones, and tastes delicious, which is the best ingredient for boiled fish.

And what they bought today was grass carp.

What made Jiang Feng feel a little speechless was that these two people didn't even scrape off the scales when handling the fish, let alone making any delicious dishes with it?

However, just as Jiang Feng was processing the fish again, Wang Fei, with a smile on his face, spoke first.

"A Feng..."

"Ok?"

"Guess what Sister Kuan and I did today?"

"There's singing in the Dongdan underground passage." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Ah, you already know it." Wang Fei was a little surprised.

"How could I not know? Today, Li Xing bought 7 newspapers, and the entertainment pages of all 7 newspapers published news about you.

It is said that Wang Fei, the queen of Chinese pop music, decided to sing in the Dongdan underground passage for a month out of love. She will stop when she can raise 40 yuan for Xiao Nan Nan's bone marrow transplant surgery! "

Jiang Feng was cooking with quick hands and feet. After he prepared the big grass carp, he started slicing the fish meat and then removing the bones.

"Well, Afeng, since you know that we sang in the Dongdan underground passage, do you know how much the largest donation we received today was?" Wang Fei, who had been shouting just now, now turned into a lovesick little girl, standing beside Jiang Feng, massaging his back while chatting with him with a smile.

Qiu Likuan sat down next to the dining table and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"How much?" Jiang Feng asked.

"5 RMB, a full 5 RMB!"

Wang Fei was very happy. She stretched out her right hand and waved it repeatedly in front of Jiang Feng.

"Ha ha…"

Seeing her like this, Jiang Feng laughed.

"Student Wang Fei, I understand. You don't need to give me any hints. I already know it.

We have known each other for such a long time, but I have never bought you anything, so this time when I went to Hengdian to film, I bought you a ring.

It’s in my bag now, go take it out and have a look, see if you like it…”

"Where is it?"

Before Jiang Feng finished speaking, Wang Fei felt a little embarrassed.

"I didn't mean to ask you for the ring, okay?

What I want to say is that today a short middle-aged man really gave me 5 yuan, and when he put the money down, he whispered to me that the reason he was so generous was because he was moved by my singing.

Well, and he hopes to get to know you through me."

"Who is it?"

Jiang Feng suddenly thought of someone.

"The man didn't say anything, he just gave me a cell phone number. He said if you have time you can call him. He promised that as long as you get to know him, you will definitely earn more than you are now."

Having said that, Wang Fei took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Jiang Feng, and she happily picked up the bag that Jiang Feng was carrying from the kitchen table.

Hehe, now, let me see what kind of ring you bought for me? !

(End of this chapter)