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Text Chapter 72 Entering Beijing

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    The Provincial Theater is located in the center of the city. The building is unique and majestic. Starting at half past seven, there are already two long queues here. Many people are waiting in line with tickets in hand to see the international superstars perform.  , not only did the team line up more than ten meters away, but there were also many cars driving through the nearby streets and alleys. There were no parking spaces in the parking lot at the door. Several security guards responsible for maintaining order were walking around in front of the door.  Go and maintain order on the scene, while noisy noises come and go.

    Lan Shuidi bought a lot of clothes and spent a lot of time. When the two came out of the Friendship Mall, it was already very late. However, Zhou Jing's mind was not on the concert, so it didn't matter. He turned on the car stereo and listened.  The brisk pop music was very pleasant. The woman was in a good mood after shopping. She would comment on the clothes she bought from time to time to show her understanding of fashion and her outstanding taste. Zhou Jing did not take it to heart, honestly.  It is said that a woman's figure is far more attractive than her taste.

    When we arrived at the theater, we were already more than ten minutes late. There were still people queuing up outside. This showed that this commercial performance was very successful. Seeing that there was no parking space, Zhou Jing went around in a circle and drove the car to the back of the theater.  People walked around to the front door and entered the theater smoothly. They found that the theater was very luxurious. The flashing laser lights overhead made the interior very beautifully decorated. The theater could accommodate nearly 5,000 spectators, but there were more than 3,000 people present.  The tickets for the two of them were originally occupied by others, so they had to go to the back.

    The aisle is like a path made of stone steps, winding forward, but the light is getting darker and darker. There is a dark area in the corner, far away from the stage. Looking down, the actors on the stage  Just like a character in a cartoon, but the voice is extremely loud. The bearded tenor has a very high voice, as if there is an invisible loudspeaker hanging on his mouth. The sound comes from far away, making people's ears numb.  The two of them reached the last row in the middle of the singing, and the surroundings were dark and empty, with no audience.

    Through the weak light coming from the mobile phone screen, he found that this place was too secluded and seemed to be very suitable for a couple's tryst. Zhou Jing suddenly felt something was wrong. As soon as his butt touched the chair, he bounced up and whispered: "Sister Lan, this way  It seems like I can¡¯t see clearly, so let¡¯s go forward!¡±

    But Lan Shuidie shook her head, sat next to him naturally, put her bag away, and whispered, "No, it's very good here."

    Zhou Jing hummed and stopped talking. He narrowed his eyes and glanced towards the stage. He looked at the passionate and singing singer, but he was not interested. He frowned and said, "It's a foreign song!"

    Lan Shuidi opened her handbag, took out snacks from it, and said with a smile: "Of course, Chinese is too difficult to learn. How can a foreigner speak this well?"

    Zhou Dingding nodded, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, frowned and smoked: "It's actually not difficult, just know a few commonly used sentences. When you meet, ask if you have eaten. If you have nothing to say, just chat about the weather.  Actually, even if you know Chinese, you often don¡¯t know what to say.¡±

    "What a fool!" Lan Shuidi pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand to pull the cheongsam, and said, "You are quite addicted to cigarettes. I'm afraid you need two packs a day, right?"

    Zhou Jing shook his head and whispered: "Not that much. Basically, when you are busy at work, it is half a bag, and when you are not busy, it is one bag."

    "That's enough!" Lan Shuidi grabbed a handful of Qia Qia melon seeds, handed them to Zhou Jing, and whispered: "Quit as soon as possible. Smoking is not good for your health. Over time, your lungs will become black."  Oh, haven¡¯t you seen fluoroscopy photos? They are said to be so scary that even those who have seen them don¡¯t want to smoke them anymore!¡±

    Zhou Dingding nodded, frowned and smoked, and said with a smile: "Cigarettes, it's like a man's lover, it's not easy to quit."

    "Really?" Lan Shuidi frowned slightly, seeming to feel a little harsh. After a while, he raised his head with a sneer, touched the pearl earrings on his earlobes, looked at the center of the stage, stopped talking, but his expression became a little cold, aftertaste  It was very unpleasant to look at Zhou Jing.

    Zhou Jing realized that his unintentional words might have touched the other party, but he did not want to explain, so as not to make the description darker and darker. He smoked a cigarette, finished the melon seeds, then squinted his eyes and took a nap. The theater was a little cool, but his ears were cold.  It is a majestic song that makes it difficult to fall asleep.

    At this time, I suddenly remembered the ridiculous scenes when the two first met, and the most memorable one was the scene of Lan Shuidi standing on the railing and pressing her legs. Although nearly two years have passed, her figure  She is still slender and soft, not out of shape at all. It can be seen that she exercises regularly, but I don't know if she can still perform such amazing and difficult movements now.

    "What are you thinking about?" Zhou Jing smiled and tried his best to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind. However, the waves of fragrance around him still came to him, making him feel that there was a kind of feeling in his breathing.  The alluring fragrance was floating around, and he knew very well that the temptation was just around the corner., but can't go beyond the thunder pool, because I can't resist the temptation, I have done something wrong, and I can't repeat the same mistake.

    After thinking like this, his heart settled down. I don't know how long it took, but endless sleepiness came over him. Zhou Jing fell into a drowsy sleep, and soon he snored loudly. His sleep was particularly sweet. When he woke up again, he found that the curtain had been drawn.  Up, the theater was brightly lit and the seats were empty. The audience had already dispersed. He turned to look at the blue water butterfly beside him and said in shock: "Why, it's over so soon?"

    Lan Shuidi's face was full of displeasure, and she frowned and said, "Yes, you are really good at it. Your snoring is almost as good as that of other tenors."

    Zhou Jing raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed, and stood up and said, "Sorry, I didn't expect that I would sleep so soundly."

    Lan Shuidi followed behind with her bag and said cautiously: "Are you too tired from work during the day?"

    "Maybe!" Zhou Jing smiled, stopped again, turned around, and said half-jokingly: "Sister Lan, I suddenly remembered that when I was eating dumplings at night, I felt that there were two bitter ones, and the taste was wrong.  Weren¡¯t you also given sleeping pills?¡±

    Blue Water Butterfly was startled for a moment, then spat and coldly snorted: "Come on, you are not a rich man, why should I drug you!"

    "That's right!" Zhou Jing laughed, still feeling a little sleepy, so he sneezed and led the way out of the theater.

    Stepping out of the theater, I realized that it was midnight. A full moon was swimming in the clouds in the sky, casting a cold light. The street lights made the two people's figures elongated, and the blue water butterfly's high-heeled shoes clicked.  Knocking on the road, making a pleasant sound, the two of them walked slowly towards the backyard of the theater, one behind the other. Neither of them spoke until they got in the car, and Lan Shuidi said: "The night is so beautiful!"

    "Yes!" Zhou Jing smiled slightly, started the car, drove over his head, and rushed back. After a long while, he said: "People are beautiful too!"

    ?? Lan Shui Die smiled brightly, glanced at him sideways, and snorted: "You are the only one who has a sweet mouth and knows how to coax people."

    Zhou Jing shrugged and said seriously: "This is the truth. Everyone is so familiar with me, so there is no need to compliment him."

    After hearing this, Lan Shuidie remained silent for a while, then said: "I feel low in energy recently, not as good as before."

    Zhou Jing was slightly stunned, turned to look at her, frowned and said, "No, I didn't feel it."

    Lan Shuidie sighed and said with a wry smile: "Really, this is also the reason why I often lose my temper."

    Zhou Jing smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "That's because you think too much and your mind is not calm. A calm mind will naturally cool down."

    Lan Shuidie shook her head and sighed: "No, beauty grows old, which is a problem that many people have to face."

    Zhou Jing smiled and whispered: "Sister Lan, you are too sensitive. It's still early."

    "Xiao Jing, don't comfort me, we all know it!" Lan Shuidi sighed, then turned his gaze to the window with a cold expression.

    Zhou Jing drove Lan Shuidi home and sent her upstairs. He watched her enter the house before turning around and leaving. He got into the car and drove back home. After returning, he threw himself on the bed and grabbed the quilt.  I became more and more sleepy, and soon I fell asleep.

    When he got up again, it was already around nine o'clock in the morning the next day. Zhou Jing was a little surprised that he had missed work time, but he didn't think much about it. He went to the office and studied behind closed doors again, preparing to accompany the provincial party committee tomorrow morning.  Deputy Secretary Huang Yalin and others flew to the capital to handle matters.

    In the afternoon of the same day, Tang Huasheng called and said that the flight was at 10:30 on Friday morning. After arriving in the capital, it would probably be noon. After Zhou Jing learned about it, he contacted Wei Xiaoyue to discuss the arrangements after arriving in the capital.  After repeated discussions, some details were discussed.

    That night, Zhou Jing went to bed early and regained his energy. He got up early the next day and rushed to Building 3 of the Provincial Party Committee Courtyard. He went to Tang Huasheng's office and got a plane ticket with him, but Deputy Secretary Huang had official business.  I'm busy, and I have to attend a meeting with secretaries before I can set off.

    The two drank tea and chatted in the office. They waited for more than half an hour before Deputy Secretary Huang returned. They packed up the materials, went downstairs together, got into the car, and rushed to the airport. Huang Yalin looked solemn and serious along the way.  , the atmosphere became surprisingly dull.

    When they arrived at the airport, Tang Huasheng carried his bag and Zhou Jing helped carry two gifts. He followed closely, passed the security check, entered the VIP lounge, and took a nap. Twenty minutes later, he successfully boarded the plane and sat in the first class cabin. Huang Yalin was close to the window.  On the side, the surrounding scenery is the farthest outside.

    Until this moment, Huang Yalin's mood improved slightly. He held his lower abdomen with both hands and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhou, have you been to the capital before?"

    Zhou Dingding nodded and said with a smile: "Been there."

    Huang Yalin hummed and looked out the window.? She said with emotion: "In this season, you should go to Xiangshan."

    Zhou Jing smiled slightly and said reservedly: "Yes, if the leader is interested, after finishing the work, Tang Chu and I will accompany you for a walk."

    Huang Yalin smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Okay, no matter how busy you are at work, you still have to find time to walk more and see more. It can not only broaden your horizons, but also increase your knowledge and cultivate your sentiments. Why not do it, don't you think?  "

    Zhou Jing nodded with a smile and said in agreement: "Yes, Secretary Huang is absolutely right."

    Tang Huasheng saw that the two of them were chatting enthusiastically and a little bit amused. He hurriedly leaned over and reminded in a low voice: "Boss, the plane is about to take off!"

    Huang Yalin groaned, fastened his seat belt, turned his head towards the window, and stopped talking, with a sad look on his brows.

    A few minutes later, amid the huge roar, the plane raised its nose, slid across the runway, flew into the blue sky, and shuttled through the vast sea of ??clouds.
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