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As Jiang Zhifei walked to the restaurant, he picked up his cell phone and put it to his ear:

"Hi, I'm Jiang Zhifei."

Qin Chu's mean voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Mr. Jiang, it's me, your dear friend, Mr. Qin."

"Oh."

Jiang Zhifei's tone was very tired, full of emptiness and boredom, giving people an indescribable feeling of having no desires or desires.

This made Qin Chu on the other end of the phone quickly say:

"Sorry, sorry, the timing of my call was not right?
But Mr. Jiang, you can’t blame me entirely. Who would have thought that at this noon, your last name would be Zhibobo at home..."

Jiang Zhifei:?

What Qin Chu was talking about was unclear.

He couldn't understand a word.

But seeing Xiaoyu walking beside him and looking at him curiously, Jiang Zhifei could only explain in a calm tone:
"I'm not at home. Xiaoyu and I are at Yijia Mall now."

Qin Chu: ...

After the other party was silent for a few seconds, he suddenly asked in a serious tone:
"Mr. Jiang, I don't really recommend that you two try on clothes at Uniqool."

Jiang Zhifei:? ? ?

What does this mean.

He was not in the mood to talk about these things with Qin Chu anymore, so he got straight to the point and asked:

"Why did you call me?"

"Oh," Qin Chu cut to the chase and said:

"I will be a guest tonight to participate in the recording of Songhu Satellite TV's Chinese Valentine's Day party.

During the rehearsal just now, the director asked me to prepare a short piece of improvisational singing.

I want to sing a few lines of a new song, but I just don’t know where you are, Mr. Jiang..."

Jiang Zhifei walked into Yijia's self-checkout restaurant, and when he was about to take the tray, his hand suddenly hung in the air.

"Wait, what did you just say?"

Hearing Jiang Zhifei's sudden change in tone, Qin Chu was also stunned:
"I want to play and sing a little new song?"

"No, one more sentence."

"I'm going to participate in the recording of Songhu TV's Chinese Valentine's Day party tonight?"

"Yes, this is it!"

Jiang Zhifei exclaimed in his heart that he was in danger.

A few days ago, I was busy looking at houses and buying houses, and I almost forgot about this important event.

The day after tomorrow, which is the seventh day of the seventh month in the lunar calendar, is commonly known as the Qixi Festival and the Qixi Festival.

Of course, the most famous name is Valentine's Day.

Excluding the foreign festival that is right next to the Chinese New Year, this is the most important festival of the year for unmarried men and women.

Jiang Zhifei recalled it carefully. This seemed to be his and Xiaoyu's first time celebrating Chinese Valentine's Day.

Thinking about it, I feel a little excited for no reason.

Jiang Zhifei suppressed his joy and replied to Qin Chu:

"Thank you, Lao Tie, for reminding me that I will repay you for your kindness in the next life.

I still want to have lunch with Xiaoyu, so I’ll hang up if I don’t have anything else to do. "

"Hey, wait a minute, Mr. Jiang, what about my new song... beep!"

As soon as Qin Chu put down his mobile phone helplessly, the stage music director of the party came over and asked eagerly:
"Teacher Qin, what did Teacher Jiang say?"

At present, many people in the music circle, including the music director, believe:
Jiang Zhifei’s songs are synonymous with traffic.

It's a pity that the record giants in Shanghai all mobilized, but they couldn't get even one song.

When Qin Chu heard this, he laughed and said:
"Zhifei said that the new song will have to be conceived for a while, and it won't be in time for the Chinese Valentine's Day party."

"Oh, that's really a pity. In this case, Teacher Qin, you should still sing..."

In the middle of the music director's speech, Qin Chu's mobile phone gave a ding-dong reminder.

"Teacher Wu, wait a minute." Qin Chu turned his back, looked down at his phone, and found that it was a WeChat message from Jiang Zhifei:

"When you have time to check Moments and WeChat accounts, check your mailbox. I sent you the new song the night before."

Qin Chu looked happy.

He quickly switched to the email app and found an unread email from Jiang Zhifei.

Qin Chu turned around and looked at the music director, unable to hide his excitement and said:

"Teacher Wu, I'm sorry, where did you just say?"

"Oh, what the director and I mean is that Teacher Qin, why don't you just play and sing the wind again..."

"No need, just now, Zhifei sent me a new song."

"Hold the grass! So fast?!"

After answering the sentence completely subconsciously, Director Wu realized something was wrong and quickly made up for it:
"Teacher Qin, that's not what I meant. It's just that you just said that Teacher Jiang is still thinking about it. How come in the blink of an eye..."

It's not like he hadn't heard of the industry legend about Jiang Zhifei's speed in writing songs.

But no matter how fast it is, it can't be so fast.

Can there be more than 3 minutes before and after?
Director Wu was doubtful when Qin Chu showed him the phone.

When he saw the name of the demo file, he murmured:
"Little Star? Teacher Jiang's new song, could it be a children's song?"

Qin Chu was also a little unsure, but out of his admiration and trust for Jiang Zhifei, he still clicked the play icon.

In an instant, Jiang Zhifei's pre-recorded a cappella voice sounded in the lounge:

"You are my little star

hang on that day to shine
i have decided to love you
I won't give up easily..."

When the second line of the chorus sounded, the entire lounge fell silent.

In the lounge at the moment, apart from Qin Chu and Director Wu, there are several staff members.

When Jiang Zhifei's cappella was played, the other young girls couldn't help talking in low voices:
"This little love song sounds great. Is it a recent new song?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it either, but the style of music feels a bit familiar."

"Yes, yes, it has a unique romantic style. I feel like it can be used as the BGM for Chinese Valentine's Day confession."

Director Wu, who was closest to Qin Chu, fell into a brief silence.

Although he knew that Qin Chu might be telling nonsense.

But if this song "Little Star" was really written by Jiang Zhifei on the spur of the moment.

This kid's musical talent is enough to look down on the entire Chinese music scene.

After a moment of silence, Director Wu said without hesitation:

"Teacher Qin, after you and Teacher Cao Sicheng finish singing "It's A Little Sweet", you can play and sing this little star!"

"Yes sir."

Director Wu said with deep emotion:

"I didn't believe the rumors at first, but Teacher Jiang really opened my eyes this time..."

Qin Chu did not expect that Director Wu would actively spread what he saw and heard today to the outside world.

This led Jiang Zhifei to give him the nickname "Three Minutes Real Man".

But then, for some unknown reason, 3 minutes turned into [-] seconds...

At this moment, Qin Chu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He thought to himself, although Mr. Jiang likes to take girls to Uniqool, he is still very reliable!

……

……

Yijia Restaurant.

After choosing the meal, Jiang Zhifei, who had filled the entire tray, turned his head at the dining table and couldn't help but sneeze.

"Ah, Ah..."

Xiao Yu, who was sitting across the dining table, saw this and quickly handed over a few tissues and said with concern:
"Lao Jiang, is the air conditioner turned on too low? How about we move to a location farther away from the air conditioner?"

Jiang Zhifei wiped his nose, went to the sink not far away to wash it, came back and sat down and said:

"It's okay, the wind isn't strong here.

And my instinct tells me that someone must be scolding me behind my back. "

When Lu Chaoyu heard this, his eyes showed disbelief, and he immediately retorted:
"Lao Jiang, you have to believe in science and don't engage in these feudal superstitions."

"How can this be called feudal superstition?" Jiang Zhifei said not to be outdone:
"Xiao Yu, if you don't believe me, I'll just sit here and not move. Do you think I will sneeze again?"

Lu Chaoyu didn't answer, but his pretty face was full of disbelief.

But after two or three minutes passed, Jiang Zhifei really stopped sneezing.

This made Lu Chaoyu, who didn't believe anything, feel vaguely magical.

Jiang Zhifei pushed the tiramisu cake on the tray in front of Lu Chaoyu and said thoughtfully:
"Here, I brought this for you. Don't you like Yijia's desserts the most?" "Well, thank you Lao Jiang."

Lu Chaoyu picked up the stainless steel spoon and took a big mouthful of tiramisu, with a happy expression on his face unconsciously.

Like a little wild cat that ate a can of tuna.

Jiang Zhifei was once deeply hurt by Xiaoyu's love for eating desserts.

When he was a child, Lu Chaoyu would share any delicious food with him.

But when I was young, I didn't know how to control myself, and I would not refuse anyone who came.

As a result, Xiaoyu was still slim, but he became a little chubby for a time.

But this made Jiang Zhifei deeply understand an extremely simple truth:

If you want to lose weight, you must eat less and exercise more, at least equally.

Now he often goes for morning runs with Xiao Yu, so Jiang Zhifei doesn't have to control his diet.

When Xiaoyu raised his arm and handed him a spoonful of tiramisu, he ate it in one bite without hesitation.

Ok……

Still as sweet as ever.

And I have to say that the food at Yijia Restaurant is indeed very unique and tastes not bad.

The staple food that Jiang Zhifei takes is the signature dish of Yijia Restaurant:

Ray ordered the meatballs.

A total of 15 meatballs are placed on a round plate, accompanied by a pile of mashed potatoes and sweet and sour cranberry sauce.

When Jiang Zhifei tasted it for the first time, he thought it was dark cuisine.

But the refreshing and chewy meatballs, paired with the greasy sauce, are unexpectedly delicious.

After taking a bite of Xiaoyu's cake, he picked up a meatball with a fork and stuffed it into Lu Chaoyu's mouth.

"Is the taste different from what you eat in Shengjing?" Jiang Zhifei asked casually.

After Lu Chaoyu chewed a few mouthfuls carefully, he replied:

"No, but I feel like our balls could be bigger and tighter."

"Xiao Yu, this is just psychological effect. They are all the same size."

"Oh."

Lu Chaoyu immediately gave Jiang Zhifei another big mouthful of spaghetti bolognese, thought about it and asked:
"Lao Jiang, what do you think about the allocation of rooms?"

When Xiao Yu asked this sentence, he couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart.

She and Jiang Zhifei are both 22 years old this year.

Before yesterday, she never thought that the two of them would own a house in Shanghai at this time.

No, the word house is not accurate.

It should be said that it is the small home of the two of them.

Jiang Zhifei thought for a moment and replied:
"We live in one room, your parents share one room, and your aunt and uncle share one room.

The remaining room can be used as a study. If someone comes over, it can also be used as a temporary guest room. What else can you think of? "

When Lu Chaoyu heard this, her pretty face flushed, and she said angrily:

"Who wants to share a room with you, Lao Jiang, don't think too much."

Seeing that fishing in troubled waters didn't work, Jiang Zhifei had nothing to be disappointed about.

After all, at this moment, the two of them have not even determined their official identities.

Xiaoyu can agree to live with him, which is already considered a good thing.

Don't look at Xiaoyu who doesn't care about many things.

But in some ways, she takes it seriously.

"Okay, anyway, if my aunt and uncle come to Songhu, they will probably stay at Mr. Lu's place, so I will reluctantly stay in the second bedroom."

When Lu Chaoyu heard this answer, his ears turned redder.

She is feeling ashamed and annoyed now.

Because, when Lu Zhaoyu listened to Jiang Zhifei's answer,

But inexplicably, she and Lao Jiang were thinking about how many children she and Lao Jiang were going to have, and how to arrange the nursery.

Lu Zhaoyu, wake up, what are you thinking about!
Lu Chaoyu drank half a glass of iced Coke through a straw and asked calmly:

"By the way, Lao Jiang, why don't you tell Uncle Jiang and Aunt Yuan about buying a house?"

"Ah, yes, yes, Xiaoyu, you reminded me."

Jiang Zhifei put down his fork, and said to Lu Zhaoyu solemnly:
"Xiao Yu, you must keep it secret. Don't let that girl Jiang Muqing know where our home is."

Lu Zhaoyu:?

She asked with a puzzled look on her face: "Why is this?"

Jiang Zhifei's true inner thought was that he didn't want his sister, a big lightbulb, to pester Xiao Yu at every turn.

But he persuaded her earnestly: "Mu Qing is about to enter her senior year of high school at the beginning of school, which is a critical moment in her life.

We must pay attention to her study and avoid giving her the opportunity to enjoy herself..."

"But because of this, it's convenient for me to give her tutoring when she comes home."

Lu Zhaoyu said happily: "If I was worried about living in a dormitory before, it would be inconvenient for Mu Qing to find me.

This would be much more convenient. "

"That's right!" Lu Chaoyu thought of something and said with expectation:

"Zhiyi can come to our house as a guest often, but don't worry, Lao Jiang, she can sleep in the same room as me."

Jiang Zhifei:...

Did he count as lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot?
Jiang Zhifei couldn't imagine what terrible reaction Lin Zhiyi and Jiang Muqing would have when they got together.

It is not impossible to be reduced to a background board at home.

Jiang Zhifei was talking in his mind, trying to persuade Xiao Yu to give up this idea.

And Xiaoyu finished the pasta on the plate and said to Jiang Zhifei:
"Lao Jiang, since you acquiesced, it's a happy decision!"

How happy is this? Hey!

Xiaoyu, don’t talk to yourself.

More than 20 minutes later, the two finished lunch.

Lu Chaoyu pulled the reluctant Jiang Zhifei and threw himself into the various furniture counters without stopping.

Jiang Zhifei entered the sage time again.

Facts have proved that Xiao Yu’s idea is still too optimistic.

After shopping for a whole day, they finally bought the bed and nightstand.

I didn't even have time to look at the four-piece set on the bed.

Based on the experience and lessons learned on the first day, Xiaoyu returned to Suhewan community at night and began to collect various relevant information.

After accumulating enough knowledge, they headed towards Yijia Mall again the next day.

There was still drizzle in the sky.

But this time I went to Yijia, the efficiency was obviously greatly improved.

Except when buying a sofa, the two had a small disagreement:

According to Lu Chaoyu, since the bed is relatively expensive, just buy a cheaper and usable sofa.

Jiang Zhifei had no objection to this.

But the seemingly unintentional words from the shopping guide awakened the dreamer:
"Brother, eldest brother, I have been here. After being married for so many years, I often quarrel with my wife.

Men, be more generous. Since she won't let me go to bed, I have no choice but to sleep on the sofa. "

Jiang Zhifei immediately responded disdainfully: "Brother, that was you and your wife.

This will never happen to my wife and I in the future. "

Smiling and patting the shopping guide on the shoulder, Jiang Zhifei turned around and ordered a sofa. The price exceeded 3 yuan and it was known as the most comfortable sofa.

Lu Chaoyu stomped his feet, but there was nothing he could do.

By the end of the third day, the two of them had almost finished selecting large pieces of furniture.

The two returned to Suhewan Community very late, washed up and went to bed.

When Jiang Zhifei woke up the next day, the date on his phone had changed:
2015 8 Month 27 Day.

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month.

Qixi Festival.

 Little Star, lyrics and music: Wang Sulong.

  In addition, the Chinese Valentine's Day in 2015 was on August 8.20. This book was pushed back a week and changed to August 8.27. This is a small bug.

  Thank you for your monthly vote.

  Wish you all a happy Chinese Valentine's Day.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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