Entertainment: Since 1990

Chapter 19: Queen? King?
In the taxi on the way home, Cao Jian and Yang Yuying sat in the back seat, holding hands intimately, which made the taxi driver in the front seat envious and glance at them several times.

Of course, I mainly peeked at Yang Yuying. This girl is really pretty.

However, Yang Yuying still liked the feeling of sitting on the back seat of Cao Jian's bicycle that day. It was better than taking a taxi.

Inadvertently, she glanced at the meter and asked, "You always take a taxi to work? Why don't you buy a bicycle?"

"Buying a bicycle is too troublesome. I have to get a stamp. After a while, I will find a way to get a driver's license, and then buy a car by the end of the year."

The "steel stamp" was a requirement for bicycle management in the 1990s. If you bought a new bicycle, you had to go to the relevant department to hammer a "steel stamp" on the frame with a hammer and hang a small sign.

The procedures were rather complicated and Cao Jian was too lazy to go through the process.

Yang Yuying no longer doubted whether Cao Jian could afford the car, but she still advised him, "Cars are too expensive. Don't spend money recklessly. Save the money you earn."

"What? You already want to be my housekeeper?"

"certainly not"

"Hey, when we buy a car, I'll take you for a ride, okay?"

Cao Jian remembered that this sweet girl was a little love-sick and full of fantasies about love. Otherwise, when her value was very high, she would have been deceived by a scumbag named Lai and would have quit the music scene.

I absolutely cannot let this happen.

We want to make Yang Yuying even more famous and turn her into a queen-level singer.

Yang Yuying nodded lightly with a happy look on her face, and held Cao Jian's hand tightly: "I'll do as you say."

The two were showing their affection in the back seat, making the taxi driver in the front seat frown.

Buying a car? Judging from his accent, he's from out of town. How can he afford a car at such a young age? Bragging is tax-free, right?
You use words like this to deceive girls?

Pooh! shameless!
The roads in Guangzhou are very wide, but there are not many cars and no traffic jams. Soon the taxi stopped at the gate of the Geological Bureau’s staff quarters.

After paying for the taxi, Cao Jian asked, "Should I eat at the restaurant, or buy some food and cook it at home?"

"What to cook?"

"I'll feed you some."

"Okay, you northerners love noodles, so I'll try some too."

"Buy a few more bottles of Jianlibao. Do you like them iced or at room temperature?"

"Ice, please."

"I like it icy, too. It feels good when I drink it."

As long as he could drink it cold, Cao Jian’s last worry was resolved.

The two held hands, like a young couple living out their daily life, and bought some seasonal vegetables and noodles at the market.

Although Guangzhou was developing very well, it was not like later generations where people could eat cucumbers, tomatoes and other vegetables that were only available in summer in winter.

When I returned to my residence, Cao Wei was not at home.

"It's really annoying not having a cell phone. Otherwise, I should tell the third child not to come back at night."

Cao Jian planned to pick the flower today. Of course, he didn't want to be disturbed, mainly because the sound insulation of this old-style residential building was too poor.

I've been holding it in for so long, and my passion is so strong. How can I let go when someone else is around?

Unfortunately, I don’t have a mobile phone now, so there is no way to contact me.

But the third brother gets off work late and always comes back in the early morning. Isn’t a whole day enough for him to do this?

Even if I can bear it, the sweet girl can't stand it.

"This is the house you rented. It's better than the one I live in."

It was Yang Yuying's first time here. After entering, she definitely visited her boyfriend's residence to see if there were any women's things.

"Is this your bed? What a mess!"

Seeing that the quilt on Cao Jian's bed was not folded and there were a few books placed in a mess, Yang Yuying took the initiative to help clean up.

In fact, Cao Jian did this on purpose, just to see if the girl would help him.

If she helps, it means she already treats the boy as her own. If she dislikes him, then she has to keep trying.

This is the routine for picking up girls.

When Yang Yuying bent over, her tight and perky buttocks tempted Cao Jian to hug her from behind and be the man behind her.

But just as he was about to hug her, Yang Yuying had already folded the quilt and walked towards the desk beside the bed, leaving Cao Jian empty-handed.

"pity."

Although I feel it’s a pity in my heart, there is still one day today and there are many opportunities.

Yang Yuying put the books on the table and said, "You read often? I didn't expect you to be so studious." "A person can be without a diploma, but he cannot be without culture."

Cao Jian also came over to help clean up: "The main thing is that there is no one to talk to me when I come back at night, so I can only read."

Yang Yuying understood the meaning behind her words and said with a smile, "You can watch TV. Didn't you buy a new TV?"

"You're not as good as the TV."

"Grumpy."

Yang Yuying glanced at him coquettishly, then noticed a pile of things on the desk beside the bed. She flipped through them casually and asked curiously, "What are you writing?"

"A random novel I wrote out of boredom."

"I didn't expect that you could not only write songs, but you were also a great writer."

Nowadays, those who can write novels are all talented people. When Yang Yuying heard that her boyfriend was also writing a book, she was surprised and delighted.

He flipped through the first page and asked curiously, "A Search for the Qin, what kind of novel is this?"

"A book about modern people searching for stories from the Qin Dynasty."

"A Journey to the West" can be said to be the ancestor of time-travel novels, and it also pioneered this type of novel.

After the TV series "The King of Qin" was broadcast, it led to a wave of time travel, which continues to this day.

Cao Jian not only watched the TV series, but also read the novel.

Now that I can’t use my phone, watch videos, or play any games, I’m free anyway, so Cao Jian decided to write this novel.

Although there are some differences between what I wrote and the original novel, the story is basically the same.

Yang Yuying was new to this concept: "A modern person traveling back in time to ancient times? That sounds interesting. Is it finished? I want to read it."

"When I finish writing, you will be the first reader."

"A Step into the Past" has more than one million words. Cao Jian started writing it after coming to Guangzhou, and only wrote a few hundred thousand words.

He plans to finish writing this book by next year and then find someone to publish it.

As long as it's something that makes money, it's always a good idea to do a little bit.

"you are great!"

Yang Yuying once again refreshed her understanding of Cao Jian.

I am so lucky to have found a boyfriend who can sing, write songs, and write novels.

Cao Jian smiled and said, "I'm great in many other areas."

As he said that, he came over and hugged Yang Yuying's waist.

"I went to cook."

Yang Yuying twisted her slender waist and dodged cleverly, leaving only her back to Cao Jian.

"You can't escape from my Five Finger Mountain today!"

Looking at the twisting figure, Cao Jian felt itchy and clenched his five fingers together.
Following him into the kitchen, he saw Yang Yuying washing vegetables with her delicate hands and said, "You go watch TV, I'll do it."

Cao Jian is from Shaanxi and grew up eating noodles. He feels empty inside if he doesn't eat noodles for a few days.

He has been eating rice almost every day since coming to Guangzhou, and he has been craving noodles for a long time.

"How can that be? Cooking is a woman's job?"

"Who said that? If cooking is a woman's job, why are most chefs men?"

Cao Jian didn't lick it, he just felt that such a beautiful hand should be played with by himself, and it would not be good if it was rough.

She took over the girl's job of washing the vegetables, but Yang Yuying did not leave the kitchen and stood next to Cao Jian.

She was very touched that the man she loved cared about her. If his sparkling eyes could speak, they would definitely be full of sweet words.

Cao Jian washed the vegetables and asked as he cut them: "If you become famous, what do you plan to do in the future?"

"have not thought."

"Once you become famous, you can find a better vocal teacher, or go to college for further studies and become a superstar singer, how about that?"

"Queen of Heaven?"

Yang Yuying nodded, then smiled and said, "If I am the Queen of Heaven, then you will be the King of Heaven?"

"We are a perfect match."

Cao Jian began to prepare emotionally for the upcoming activities.
(End of this chapter)