Chapter 393 Love Too Late

The same goes for cell phones.

Men fucking think smartphones are a distraction.

The man raised the Coke in his hand, "Coke is also prohibited."

She will plan his life.

He also had to obey his mother, otherwise he would be cold-faced.

This makes him more anxious to drink something that is not allowed at this moment of awards, just a kind of masochistic mentality, constantly thinking to himself, you are nothing, and then drink Coke, completely degenerate, Destroy yourself and become a bug.

that kind of --

Leave her completely, let her feel completely disgusted.

But there is another shackle, which binds him, whether it is filial piety or morality, he cannot bear it and cannot resist.

"bed bugs?"

Jiang Yang never imagined that a man so talented would have such troubles.

Regarding what happened to the man, Jiang Yang said that he could understand it very well.

For an individual in this world, the most terrifying thing is the cold war with mother.

The man looked at him: "Your mother is like this too?"

Jiang Yang: "That's not true, my mother will hit me directly."

But the reason is the same.

Jiang Yang: "For the sake of a bottle of Coke, let me give you a trick."

The man looked at him: "What?"

"Marry a powerful wife who loves you."

Jiang Yang felt that this was a realization of his dream, "Rebel against your mother."

The man was stunned, "What kind of solution is this?"

There are rats in the house, if you lure a wolf in, you will not survive.

Jiang Yang thought for a while: "Can't you?"

The man looked at him: "You treat everyone as a great devil."

At this moment, Jiang Yang's cell phone rang.

Jiang Yang took out his phone, glanced at it, and then looked up at the man.

The man almost crushed the soda can in his hand, "The result came out?"

Jiang Yang nodded.

"Birdman" first prize.

The man swallowed the Coke in one gulp, "Normal."

He had expected it.

His themes are not pleasing, and the theme of "Birdman" is more Beijing-style.

His face was a little pale, just like the kind of face that was overly frightened, like the kind of face that would be frightened to death when the investigation team came.

Jiang Yang felt how much pressure this mother put on the child.

Still he, Sister Ning, is amazing.

Not to mention the cold war, her mother was crying like pear blossoms and rain, and she could cook for herself calmly.

but--

Jiang Yang suddenly felt sorry for Ning Jie.

Is she happy now?

It doesn't.

Many people are ordinary people, and they are not crazy villains. How could they enjoy the cold war with their mothers? The mother-in-law and the father-in-law are coaxing, but Sister Ning can only cook and fill her own stomach by herself, and she has to greet the two actors of "Dream of Red Mansions" to eat as if nothing had happened.

When Jiang Yang thought about it, he felt very distressed, so that he didn't know that he drank two bottles of Coke. Still thinking of these reasons, his stomach ached a little. He only hated that he loved too late. Standing in the kitchen, gently hug her.

I don't know if she cried when she was chopping vegetables.

I didn't know that she was preparing a meal, and when she greeted the two of them to eat, she opened her tightly closed mouth and shouted a few silent words before saying the three words "It's time to eat" as if nothing had happened.

How much he wanted to stand on the street, listen to her play the guitar, and let her audience increase forever.

Jiang Yang suddenly missed his sister Ning very much.

He stands up. "Thanks for the Coke, I guess if—"

Jiang Yang paused, "It won't work if you marry a powerful wife. I think the only way to get rid of her is to defeat her and surpass her. You can win as many awards as she has won. I have a lot of books, and I can definitely It surpasses your mother. If you want to try it, you can find me."

Jiangyang is also short of a powerful one now.

Shitou who became a monk half way has to be cultivated.

Then, Mr. Wen also has his own company. It’s not bad to read "Birdman" and "12 Angry Men". It’s okay to make a guest appearance occasionally. Let him continue to be the director, Mr. Wen will definitely not do it.

Teacher Wen is still suitable for an art director, and he comes to give pointers from time to time.

Then--

Among the support for the first prize in the district, there is support for the big theater. Two directors can perform in the small theater and the big theater at the same time.

Of course, these were all Jiang Yang thought of after he invited this man and got on the subway.

As for this man.

After Jiang Yang left, he leaned back on the chair and took a deep breath like a fish spitting something out of the shore.

He took out a Walkman from his pocket and put on the earphones. In the song "Oxygen", the ethereal voice of the Great Demon King was transmitted from the earphones to his ears. Be a little calmer.

Then, he took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to an account with the keypad machine a long time ago: "Are you there?"

The other party replied quickly: "Yes."

The other party of the text message contacted him suddenly, saying that he had sent the wrong text message, and then he sent a text message just like you, and I sent a text message. The girl will chat with him about poetry, literature, drama, and the latest album of the Great Demon King. If you chat with her for a while, the man will feel much better.

The girl has a boyfriend who is studying abroad, and he will not return to China. The girl is hurt by love, and she just returned to her hometown in the past few days.

Girl: "I'm taking care of my grandparents' tea garden, but it's a pity that grandpa's callused hands and staggering pace...Uncle, why don't you change to a smart phone. If the tea at grandparents' house is not sold out, I will definitely buy you a mobile phone .”

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After Jiang Yang got off the subway, it was still raining.

The rain in autumn is thinner.

He got out of the subway station, walked towards the company under an umbrella, and suddenly saw a car on the side of the road.

Bian An was smoking through the window of the car. Seeing Jiang Yang approaching, he quickly extinguished the cigarette and fanned the smoke away.

Jiang Yang: "It's gone someday."

Bian An: "It's not an option to shoot you all the time."

Occasionally, I have to shoot some other stars, and use the fan base to broaden the content, otherwise the audience will get bored. But to be honest, the effect is not very good. Everyone pays attention to his Twitter account, and still wants to eat the dog food of the big devil and Jiang Yang.

Can--

Now there is no big devil who participated in the "Longing for Life" issue, which made him a hot spot.

But this is all inevitable.

Now the number of readings is slowly decreasing, and the share of advertisements and tweeting content is also decreasing. Bian An is a little impatient, and it happens to be raining and there is nothing to shoot, so he wanders here in Jiangyang.

Jiang Yang waved his hand to him and walked towards the building.

When entering the building to swipe his card, Jiang Yang saw a bald man at the front desk, with only a few hairs growing tenaciously, which looked quite cute. Jiang Yang felt that they seemed to know him, but they didn't seem to know him, so he looked at him like that and wanted to come over, but another person stopped him.

Jiang Yang got on the elevator before he had time to think about it.

in the office.

Li Qingning was sitting on a high stool, holding a guitar in his arms, looking at the tablature in front of him, and suddenly raised his head thoughtfully.

She heard the song.

In less than two seconds, Jiang Yang opened the door and came in, "My wife—"

Li Qingning was puzzled, why did she hear the meaning of acting like a baby, "Didn't win the first prize?"

"Teacher Wen said first prize."

Jiang Yang hugged her from behind, "When I go to your house for the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will be there! I will stand firmly by your side!"

When the time comes to the cold war, everyone comforts their wives.

Who is afraid of whom!

He only hated that he knew it too late.

Li Qingning rolled her eyes, she doesn't know why her man suddenly thought of this, but the song is good, "...The most heartbreaking thing is that I love too late, I have some heart, I can't wait for a certain day..."

She had heard it several times before.

Now I happen to have the guitar in my hand, so I just play and sing, "...I do it day and night, I see my father, I just want to groan, but I see him, there are more wrinkles, and he has never felt old, too guilty and worried ..."

Love Too Late - Gu Juji