Hedgehog

Ji Rongfu didn't say what Zhou Jin was so mysterious about, and I didn't ask either.Although obviously not a work thing.

When I got home, it was already dark, it was snowing heavily, and the wind kept blowing outside, I could smell the aroma from the porch, since I went to Inner Mongolia, all the servants in the house have been changed, it can be seen that the cook is now My aunt’s surname is Xu, and I also call her Aunt Xu after Ji Rongfu. The pickles are very good. I occasionally stay up all night, and I have white rice porridge with shrimp oil for breakfast. The Beijing-style pickles are also good. The dishes are delicious, and the yellow sauce is so delicious. I once took a small bowl and wanted to try making noodles with fried sauce, but I tasted it after another bite. The noodles were not cooked yet, and the sauce was almost gone.The sauce she made has a secret recipe, and the taste is a bit like a private dish in Beijing that is said to have made sauce for Cixi, but she is tight-lipped and refuses to disclose a word.I also startled the snake, and when I came up, I made a yellow mud snail, and I was going to cook to meet friends, but she was not interested in my wild way at all, and she knew that I could cook, so she avoided me every time she made sauced meat.

Ordinary people think that the kitchen is greasy. In fact, the real master cooks cleanly and neatly, and he is a good man after taking off his apron, such as me.Aunt Xu is quite serious, thin, with a lot of rules, and she doesn’t eat together. I also cook by myself, so it’s a bit awkward for the chef not to serve the table after finishing the cooking, but she doesn’t listen to me, only I cook. When I was watching from the side, I frowned at what I did.

Every time I eat sauced meat, I concentrate on it, because I really can’t go to the kitchen in the middle of the night, so I can only try to eat it by myself. I have a rough taste of her spices, it’s nothing more than grass fruit, cinnamon, pepper, cloves, etc. I can’t taste it. Camellia is not commonly used, but this is not a secret recipe, but I just can't figure out where the mystery of this sauce is.

Ji Rongfu laughed at my expression of bitterness and hatred: "What's the matter? It's not delicious."

"No, I'm doing business. Leave me alone."

In fact, it’s not a serious matter at all, but I have a strong obsessive-compulsive disorder. At the time, Suzhou Yunshengxian’s narcissus crepe small ravioli was so shocking that it shocked countless gourmets. The kitchen was guarded like a treasury. I ate there for more than a month. Finally, all the raw materials have been recovered.But I'm still a moral person, I didn't tell anyone about this wonton until it passed away, I just made it for Ye Ning once, and I can make it for Ji Rongfu another day.

It’s not that I don’t know that Ji Rongfu prefers Western food. However, I’m not a system for Western food, unless I start from scratch. Serve with green sauce and pasta.

I hope I can figure out what the secret sauce is before Aunt Xu leaves.

The relationship between Ji Rongfu and his family has always been delicate. From the fact that he didn't go home when he returned to China, he was not the kind of person who would live in a deep house. From the team he used, he knew that they were all young people with Western thinking. Calling each other by first name, to put an end to internal conflicts in office politics, the Ji family wants him to inherit, but also wants to control him, sooner or later there will be conflicts.

His family's temptation to interfere with him has never stopped. Whether it is Secretary Zhang or Aunt Xu, it is obvious. Ji Rongfu smiles infinitely softly, but acts with a strong hand. Secretary Zhang is basically excluded from the center of power. I would rather reuse Zhou Jin.Yang Yue was also tortured by him to the point of completely ignoring his personal charm, preferring to be a fan of Lu Yan.When all his current teams are trained as management, the game between the Ji family and him will undoubtedly lose.And judging from Lu Yilan's encounters every time at the racecourse, Ji Rongfu's record in Beijing is quite outstanding, and he is in the limelight. The Ji family should not be able to do anything to him.

In fact, he shouldn't have come back three years later than Xia Huai'an, giving up S City for nothing, and now he can only stay in Beijing to fight the tug-of-war with his family.

Ye Ning was afraid of the cold, so he didn't know where to go to Australia or where to go on vacation, which made it impossible for me to settle accounts with him.But the painter really has to run around. I have seen the starry sky and aurora painted by him, which are unimaginably gorgeous unless I have seen it with my own eyes.Bai Yu can understand my life by listening to my songs, and I can also read Ye Ning's paintings. There are traces of imitation in the early years. It is not impossible to become everyone before the age of one.

Anyway, no matter who I was compared to, I lost. It was very frustrating. Masked Singer’s application for withdrawing from the competition was sent up, but no one responded at all, let alone asked Jian Ke to come over and apologize to me, saying that he could not see Taishan.

When I woke up, Ji Rongfu had already gone to work, and Aunt Xu avoided me and made breakfast again. I checked all the messages on my phone and computer, but there was still no reply from SV.

I lay in bed for 10 minutes, hesitant to eat ice cream fondue, and finally decided to go to the recording studio on an empty stomach to record a few songs I had saved.

Maybe I am destined not to be the king of singers.

A guy like me will never admit that there is a problem with his strength.

I probably used my voice too much recently, the recording effect is not good, and my emotions are not in place. I didn’t eat breakfast, and I felt even more depressed. I wanted to eat duck blood vermicelli soup, but when I got there, I realized that there is no private room in the store, and I am a star now. I gave up on myself and got out of the car and bought a pancake fruit, then pulled the car to the side of the road and ate it.

When you fall in love, people become hypocritical, and the days of eating one meal a day are over, but now eating pancakes makes you feel miserable, and you want to find Ji Rongfu.

I am a bit like my primary school deskmate now, who is not weaned psychologically, tears in tears every afternoon in the second class, and wants to find his mother, who is our school teacher, young and gentle, soft-spoken, this The little brother always stays in the office after school. I didn’t even have a pencil case at that time, but his pencil case not only has three layers and can be folded, but also has a portable colorful water bottle with a strap, which is hung on the chest every day. Before, it was filled with sweet syrup or soaked milk.I was a psychopath when I was a child, and I couldn't bear his spoiled appearance. I started bullying him in the afternoon, which probably became the shadow of his childhood.He was very afraid of me, and he obediently handed over the milk to me every time.My favorite childhood chocolate candy was also scavenged from him.

I have done so many bad things since I was a child, and I will be accounted for sooner or later.

After breakfast, I continued to hang out. While I was walking, the phone suddenly rang. It was an unfamiliar number. My heart skipped a beat and blood rushed to my face. I quickly pulled over and picked up the phone.If Jian Ke is the media, it is not surprising that he has several numbers.

But there was a woman's voice.

"Hello, Mr. Lin?" The voice over there was smiling: "I'm Lu Yilan."

It's really a vulgar plot, it's in vain that I look up to her.

"Hello Miss Lu, what's the matter?"

"The last time I met Mr. Lin, I felt that your riding skills have improved a lot. I want to make friends with Mr. Lin. Do you have time to talk in detail?" She was still polite.

"You order me the place?" I lit a cigarette and started to smoke.

"Mr. Lin, order it."

"Well, there is a shop on the side of Kuanzhai Alley. It says Jinsheng fresh duck blood fans, let's meet there." Lu Yilan probably has never seen such a wild way like me: "Fan shop? I thought Mr. Lin is willing to talk to me..."

"Why can't we talk about fan shops?" I laughed: "Miss Lu, don't be too rigid in her thinking, just book a venue."

Although I have already eaten, but I can still eat a portion of duck blood vermicelli with hard work. Maybe I can digest a little bit after driving this way.

As I was thinking about it, the car window was knocked twice, a traffic policeman stood outside, saluted, and handed over a ticket.

It's really unlucky to drink cold water and stuff your teeth.

When I got there, a 728 was already parked outside the store. Yes, Ji Rongfu is the same model. In fact, Lu Yilan always reminds me of another female pharaoh besides Cleopatra. All the faults are that she was born a woman.

A waste like Fu Yong can inherit the family business openly, but Lu Yilan still has to struggle. This scene is too ironic.

The most ironic thing is that she has to fight me for a man.

When I went to the store and saw Lu Yilan, the place had already been cleared, the store was bright and clean, Suzhou people are like this, they have their own accent wherever they go.Opening a duck blood fan also made the window bright and clean. Lu Yilan sat on the small round table behind the partition, the heating was sufficient, she had already taken off her coat, and a beautiful female assistant next to her was holding her navy blue coat, and she was wearing off-white underneath. The skirt reveals slender legs, dark stiletto heels, curly hair, diamond earrings, and a neck as beautiful as a swan. The gray plaid scarf is also taken off, and the color scheme is very good.

The texture of a luxury brand is there, coupled with her smooth and beautiful skin and exquisite makeup, which somewhat eased the aggression. I called out: "Ms. Lu is good." I sat down and looked at the menu.

I originally wanted to eat duck blood vermicelli soup, but the tag in the store has changed a bit recently, I was keenly aware of it, and asked the owner: "Is there mushroom oil?"

The owner of the store didn't expect that someone would book the place to eat fans, so he quickly replied: "Yes."

"Do you use chicken soup?" I was already trying to piece together the taste: "Mushroom oil topping with double mushrooms? Learn from Suzhou's mushroom oil soup noodles? Yila soup noodles are always unique..."

The shop owner worked so hard to open a vermicelli shop in Beijing pretending to be from Nanjing, and I couldn’t help but say: “Yes, yes, I opened a soup noodle shop a long time ago, and I have enough food, but now people’s tastes are different. , monosodium glutamate, and sesame oil must be added, otherwise people will feel that the taste is not fresh..."

I didn't want to talk about Ji Rongfu with Lu Yilan at all, so I discussed the noodle soup recipe with the owner. I was introduced as a confidant and was exempted from the order, so I turned to Lu Yilan and asked: "Do fans eat it? The mushroom oil here is very good, and the chicken soup is also delicious." Have a good time."

"No, thank you." Lu Yilan laughed, "I've already eaten."

Really boring.

"Oh, what are you eating?"

Lu Yilan didn't expect me to come to chat with her about food in the morning, but the teacher was there, so he answered: "Whole wheat toast and milk."

Sure enough, it was another Ji Rongfu.

The English breakfast is so unpalatable, at most it is a convenience, if I eat muffins and milk every day and go to work like Ji Rongfu, I will not even be in the mood to go out.

When the fans came up, Lu Yilan started.

"Where did Mr. Lin come from? Why haven't you had breakfast yet?"

"Recording studio." I was bored playing with my chopsticks: "Shouldn't Ms. Lu check out my ancestors for eight generations?"

Lu Yilan laughed.

"You are so interesting, Mr. Lin."

"The interesting thing is yet to come," I looked at her female assistant: "Whenever this lady leaves, I will show you something more interesting."

"Oh," Lu Yilan patiently played with me: "Amal, you can wait for me in the car."

Probably because I usually browse too much barrage websites, all I can think of now is "It would be fun if I pull out something weird", but Lu Yilan's bright eyes swept away, all my thoughts disappeared, and some The existence of human beings makes people feel ashamed, such as Lu Yilan.

So I especially don't want to do Tai Chi with her.

"Okay, let's talk about it now." I always have a tendency to give up on myself in front of people like them. I spread myself out and sit with one leg folded on my knee, like a street ruffian: "You have to give How much do I have?"

There was a smile in Lu Yilan's eyes: "You want money?"

"No, I just want to give an estimate to Ji Rongfu." I smiled and looked at her: "I finally found a treasure, so I'm somewhat curious."

"Rong Fu's current worth depends on how you decide." Lu Yilan also patiently played with me: "He prefers to be behind the scenes, and he hasn't shown much in the past three months after returning to China, but if he calculates seriously, he should be about the same as Xia Huaian."

It's so boring, I thought she was going to reveal something.I didn't expect her to be watertight, and what she said was well known.

"If it's similar to Xia Huai'an," I sat up straight with a smile, and approached Lu Yilan: "Why do you want to marry him instead of Xia Huai'an?"

Her eyes are as beautiful as gemstones, the so-called radiance is nothing more than that, the eyes are sharp and the tails of the eyes are slanted, but they are very big, like a lake in autumn. The moment I said that sentence, the water in the lake Ripple open waves, fleeting.

Lu Yilan herself has done a lot in the mall, she is not a clingy character, I asked directly, and she answered directly: "Because Xia Huaian has Ye Ning."

"Ji Rongfu has me too." I grinned.

"You want to listen to the truth?" Lu Yilan's eyes showed a wicked light, it seemed that he was going to play for real.

Like a child waiting for the show to begin, I put my hands on the table and nodded seriously.

Lu Yilan directly took out a cigarette from her bag, and motioned to me, I shook my head to express that I didn't mind, she lit a cigarette, her fingers were slender, the cigarette was slender, her lips were tender red, this picture is so beautiful.

She held a cigarette in her right hand beside her face, and directly supported her right elbow with the other hand, and smiled at me. There was a murderous look in this smile, which was really beautiful.

"Yu Gong, Xia Huaian chose City S and gave up the center of power. Rong Fu is in Beijing, and the types of industries overlap with mine. If we can combine, the elders of the two families will be happy to see it." She said in the disposable cup I handed over. Dust off the cigarette ash in his mouth, his beautiful eyes drooped: "Yu Shi, I admire Rong Fu's character more, Xia Huaian is not to my liking. Besides..."

"Besides what?" I waited patiently for her to tell the story.

She raised her eyes and looked at me with a smile, and said the sharpest words lightly: "Besides, compared to Ye Ning, you and Rong Fu have a very different background, and your relationship is not too deep. You have only known each other for less than half a year? I have seen it. Your background check, your personality is not stable, you have low self-esteem and conceit in your bones, and you went to Inner Mongolia on a whim a while ago, right? When Uncle and Aunt Ji put pressure on you, your problems will gradually be exposed..."

Treating a dangerous animal like Lu Yilan like a cat will be like this, and he will be bitten to the death point when he is unsuspecting.

Half of the trump cards she played on me were found by myself. What Lu Yilan hates most is probably my attitude of whether I treat her as an opponent or not.

I can only correct my attitude and persuade her to convert to the righteous way: "Actually, there are many good men in Beijing, why bother to be attached to Ji Rongfu."

"Mr. Lin, you may not understand my situation." Lu Yilan smiled gently at me: "But I think Xiaoyong should have told you everything. I want to inherit the family business, and I must solve the marriage problem. My parents will not let me Take the property of Lu's family and marry someone else's family. So I either find Rongfu to marry and rely on marriage chips to speak. Or recruit a mediocre person who has no inheritance rights and have a child named Lu. Which do you think I will choose? Look at Beijing There are many good men, but in my opinion, under Rong Fu and Xia Huaian, they are all trash."

She was on the cover of a financial magazine, and the men of her generation were basically defeated by her. Except for Ji Rongfu and Xia Huai'an, she really couldn't think of a third person of her age who deserved her high regard.

"Or is there another way to go?" I myself feel that we are inevitably on opposite sides: "If you live a hundred years, if even marriage has to be weighed, it would be too miserable to spend your whole life with someone you don't like."

Lu Yilan laughed.

"Then what can I do? If I were a man, there would be no doubt about my right to inherit, and I would be like Xia Huaian and Rong Fu, and I would be chic outside." She tapped her cheek with her fingernails and smiled at me: "But look, Mr. Lin, I It's a woman. You told me that you'll live a hundred years, but although my Lu family doesn't have the wealth of Rongfu's family, it's not that small. You came from Huatian, and this is worth thirty Huatians. You want I hand it over to someone else?"

When she asked the last sentence, I saw Ji Rongfu's shadow.

She spoke very well, with clear arguments and sufficient evidence. It seems that Xia Huai'an Ji Rongfu is indeed destined to be born as a man and enjoy the inherent advantages. I don't know if they are also smiling and asking people like this when they are threatened to the root: " You want me to hand it over to someone else?"

I have never been through Haofu, so I stand without back pain and say I don’t care about Haofu, but if I was really born above the clouds and used to the days surrounded by countless people, I may not be able to let go decisively by then.

Lu Yilan's choice was nothing more than a choice between Ji Rongfu and the trash in her mouth. It would be great if she could marry Ji Rongfu, but if she couldn't, she would have to marry a trash.She came to me purely out of her own interests, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.In business, it is worthy of my respect.

However, I respect her, but she laughed at me: "Mr. Lin, not everyone in this world is as passionate as you."

"But I think you might be disappointed." I watched the shopkeeper bring hot vermicelli. The smell of mushroom oil is tantalizing, but at this moment, there seems to be a layer of ice between the aroma and heat: "Ji Rongfu may also be a passionate person." .”

In fact, if Lu Yilan wasn't in such a situation, she and Ji Rongfu would be a match made in heaven. I've seen photos of her and Ji Rongfu when she was sixteen or seventeen, and her eyes can't deceive anyone.But she was in such a situation, she put on the mask first, and Ji Rongfu put on the mask again, and the two played Tai Chi together.With Ji Rongfu's character, it is impossible to give in to a marriage without feelings.

Lu Yilan was still smiling. When she was smoking a cigarette, she had a beautiful side profile, and when she turned her face, she lowered her eyes and dusted off the cigarette ash.

"It's good to be passionate," she tilted her head and smiled at me: "But guess, if Ji Rongfu was in my situation, wouldn't he be sentimental?"

It's really heartbreaking.

It's a pity that the two most useless words in the world, one is if and the other is if.

I never thought about it so much, just bury my head in eating fans.The soup in this shop is good. The chicken soup should have some Chinese herbal medicines in it. The mushroom oil is very fragrant and the mushrooms are well fried. In fact, I suddenly ate porcini mushrooms, but the sand was hard to wash off, which gave me a headache.

"Speaking of which..." I asked Lu Yilan slowly while eating fans, "How about I write a song for you?"

"Oh? What song?" Lu Yilan didn't expect that I would suddenly start writing in the midst of a fierce battle, but she was not surprised after seeing the world.

"Do you read Li Qinghua's novel?"

Lu Yilan was also in a good mood, my mind was jumping so fast, she also played with me, and put out the cigarette butt with a smile: "Sorry, I don't read many authors who are still alive."

"Many of Li Qinghua's novels have been turned into movies. "Inverted Peach Blossom" and "Blessed Lovers" are all hers. There is "Nine Chains", which was filmed by Le Zijiao. She invited me for an episode, but I didn't write it...now I suddenly wanted to write it, and I will give it to you after I write it."

If Lu Yilan watched Jiulianhuan, he would probably beat me to death here.

But she had to actually go see it.

"Thanks in advance."

"You're welcome, I'm right to thank you, I've been invited to eat fans for a private room."

Lu Yilan laughed again.

"You are really interesting." She tapped her fingers on the table, "But I still won't stop."

"Really?" I looked up at her: "What a surprise, I really didn't expect it at all."

Lu Yilan laughed out loud, and when she finished laughing, she stood up as if she was about to leave, but she didn't. She hid her smile and looked at me seriously.

"The Ji family already knows about you. Rongfu's mother has a lot of opinions. You are not afraid of me, and you probably won't be afraid of her. However, if you break up with Rongfu..." She suddenly came closer, Diamond Ear The ornaments flickered, bright eyes fixed on me: "Why don't you come and play with me."

I smell her perfume, which reminds me of snow-white gentian flowers.

I was really flattered that Lu Yilan took a high look at her and classified her into the ranks of trash she would sleep with.

"Okay, if there is a day, let's play."

After going to Lu Yilan's Hongmen banquet, I went home to write songs.

Le Zijiao's movies are all good-looking. I write songs myself, which is a matter of words and music, but I am often inspired by visual things.Jiu Lianhuan is actually a normal love story, it tells the story of a lady in a declining family during the Republic of China, and the background is old Shanghai in the 30s and [-]s.But what I want to write is the grandmother of the heroine in it. It is said that the prototype is the youngest daughter of a certain feudal official in the Qing Dynasty. , full of children and grandchildren, no one dared to raise their eyes to look at her.

In the last scene of Le Zijiao's "Nine Series", she looks in the mirror and remembers that she was taken away by the nanny when she was young and had long hair. She went to find her husband who married her finger pulp. Teach me, if you encounter Changmao, you will cut her off, so as not to humiliate the lintel.On the way, I met a bandit sitting on a mountain. Because of his father's name, he was taken captive to the mountain to worship. The young bandit leader's eyes were like flames, and he told her that he was going to fight foreigners. He immediately extended his hand to her and said, "I will bring you you go."

Lu Yilan already thought of the name of the song for me, and it's called "Sentimental".

I have always felt that Li Qinghua's scripts are too affectionate, and they are all about these things when they are written, and they don't even put their heart into writing the songs.When the movie came out, I fast-forwarded the first 85 minutes, and I regretted this part.

So it's normal for Jian Ke to look down on me.Even Li Qinghua would be looked down upon by self-righteous people, let alone me.