MTL - Back To the Past To Fall In Love-Chapter 106

Xu Ziran was about to read the magazine on the back seat, but when he heard this, he almost flipped over from the seat.

"What?" she couldn't help exclaiming. "Fish is also in America."

Luo Feifei rolled her eyes: "Of course I told you the news just because I knew about it."

Xu Ziran added, "But isn't Liu Yizhen recuperating on a small island in the Pacific Ocean?"

Luo Feifei's eyes rolled even higher, to the point where Xu Ziran felt that it was a little unsafe for her to drive like this.

She said: "When did this happen? After all, she is her own daughter. Could she really be locked up as the youngest child in the world?"

After thinking about it, Xu Ziran thought so too, and his heart suddenly became heavier - as expected, it was naive and stupid to think that Liu Yizhen's blood-related family would control Liu Yizhen.

Xu Ziran sat in the passenger seat, frowned irritably, and put his hands around his chest.

Luo Feifei looked at Xu Ziran and hesitated for a moment, then said, "Actually, there is another reason for her to regain her freedom."

Xu Ziran asked, "What?"

Luo Feifei hesitated again.

Over the years, Luo Feifei has indeed determined that Xu Ziran is indeed her friend, but it is almost the instinct of people like them who grew up in such an environment to hide some things.

Xu Ziran saw Luo Feifei's hesitation, so he didn't ask any further questions, but just took out his mobile phone to read some information.

The car drove out of the school and reached the urban area, and encountered a traffic light for nearly two minutes.

Luo Feifei tapped the direction sign with her fingers and looked anxiously at the car in front of her moving slowly for a long time. She finally couldn't help but said, "The top has changed."

Xu Ziran was taken aback by Luo Feifei's words - what kind of riddle was this playing, and then reacted, his face changed slightly.

With Luo Feifei's identity background, what she said above is naturally the top part of the pyramid of this country.

"How much has changed?" Xu Ziran asked.

Seeing that Xu Ziran understood, Luo Feifei was surprised and at the same time took it for granted for some reason, so she calmly said, "Stand in line again."

Xu Ziran understood.

Not because of her political acumen, but because—certainly because she already knew the end.

In a few years, under the political situation, everything will have a huge change, and she has known it for a long time.

She said two names and asked, "Are these two people."

Although it is a question, the tone is firm.

Luo Feifei felt that she knew enough about Xu Ziran, but she still underestimated it.

She pestered her eldest brother to ask for a long time before she was revealed some details.

She squinted at Xu Ziran and said, "Did you hack the national website and steal state secrets?"

Xu Ziran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, of course she knew that Luo Feifei was joking, and she also knew that Luo Feifei was actually asking her sideways, how did she know about it.

But she decided that she couldn't tell how she knew about it, so she only said, "I'm not a spy anyway—speaking of which, is it safe for you to speak in this car?"

Luo Feifei sneered: "It's a little too late to ask if it's safe after you said it all."

Xu Ziran looked serious: "I want to say something more?"

Luo Feifei's face became solemn: "What do you know?"

After she said this, she was nervous: "Forget it, don't talk about it now, and find a more suitable place later."

Xu Ziran didn't plan to say it now.

In fact, even if Luo Feifei asked her now, she wouldn't say it. It's not time to say it, because the information she knows is not detailed enough.

So she asked again, "So, what did Liu Yizhen do?"

Luo Feifei didn't speak, and the car turned into a hotel parking lot.

Luo Feifei stopped the car and said, "I don't know what she did, all I know is that the Liu family is standing now—you stretch out your hand."

Xu Ziran stretched out her palm and watched Luo Feifei write a word in her palm.

She looked into Xu Ziran's eyes and said, "You understand."

Xu Ziran nodded knowingly. Although the group of them seemed to be standing on the top floor, in the end, they still had to hold a group to warm their relationship.

Xu Ziran hated this and couldn't help showing a tired look, but then she thought that she said she hated it, but in fact she seemed to be doing this kind of thing all the time, as if right now, she just wanted to have a relationship with a famous music critic. , just came.

But there is a difference.

When he saw Yao Jinling, Xu Ziran thought again, that making friends with artists is different from that of politicians, and they should talk about similar interests.

It's like she and Yao Jinling, probably because they really don't have a common language, they can't talk after the opening greeting, and they can only talk about scenes so as not to be cold.

Yao Jinling has a long face, long hair like waterfalls reaching her waist, wearing a loose cotton and linen dress, a burgundy coat with a beige bottom, a hump nose, large and lazy eyes, drooping eyes, and amazingly thick and slender eyelashes, covering her eyes. On, as if she hadn't woken up, she looked like a textbook-like young woman of literature and art.

Xu Ziran is not good at talking to such people - it's like she didn't know how to talk to Qiu Yurou before.

Yao Jinling talked to Luo Feifei, talking about cooperation and mutual friends. These are obviously not topics that she is interested in. Therefore, although she did not turn her face, her expression was sullen. She only agreed or frowned when talking about the cooperation agreement. , when he frowned, he didn't refute, just remained silent.

After talking for a long time and drinking half a bowl of tea, Luo Feifei said, "So what do you think?"

Yao Jinling pondered for a while and said, "I can't think about it for the time being. I have to interview an assistant in the afternoon, or you should go back first, and then I will give you an answer."

These words are quite appropriate and tactful, but Xu Ziran thinks that the meaning of these words should be that there is no drama, but Yao Jinling can put it so beautifully, it seems that she is not completely indifferent to the world - also, after all, she is a music critic, Not a musician.

Since Xu Ziran realized that there was no drama, Luo Feifei of course could see it, but the difference between her and Xu Ziran was that she dared to play a rogue on the spot.

She sat on the sofa and couldn't get up, and said, "You don't think about it now, maybe you can think about it after dinner. I'll wait for you to have lunch together."

Yao Jinling is obviously not a good-natured person, her face turned a little grim, but perhaps because of her past relationship, she was restrained: "The student has been waiting for a long time, I have to see her."

Saying so, she stood up by herself, picked up her bag, and looked like she was going to leave them behind.

Luo Feifei jumped up from the sofa and said, "How about I go to the interview with you? I have interviewed a lot of people, but I have experience."

Yao Jinling sneered, "You can't even read the musical notation, so you want to help me interview for my music assistant?"

Such sarcastic and unfriendly words were said directly, Xu Ziran felt that Yao Jinling was angry.

But Luo Feifei was still skinny and faceless: "I don't understand it, but Zi Ran understands it - right Ranran, you are talking about piano, right?"

Xu Ziran got goose bumps all over by the sound of "Ran Ran", looked at Luo Feifei's wink, but still nodded.

Yao Jinling sneered: "That's right, if a female college student now doesn't have a skill to be able to stand by, it doesn't seem to be very popular. Anyway, the skill is good or bad, and a layman can't tell."

- As a music critic, Yao Jinling certainly wouldn't call piano playing a "skill", which is obviously ironic.

Xu Ziran is a little embarrassed, her "skill" is really not popular.

She didn't refute, but Luo Feifei refuted it for her: "There are only a few great musicians, but they can usually compose some songs, which are not worse than the popular ones."

Xu Ziran blushed—Luo Feifei would know that she could write a piece of music. She got drunk at a party when she graduated from high school and accidentally came out.

At that time, her brain was unclear, and she just wanted to show it in front of everyone. Fortunately, she played a song that Qiu Yurou had heard before, the "Night of Confession" that she was familiar with.

She finally couldn't help but stop Luo Feifei: "Don't talk about those petty fights."

Luo Feifei said: "Why don't you tell me, although you don't play very well, the music is really good."

Xu Ziran: "…"

Yao Jinling probably didn't care about them, opened the door and left.

Luo Feifei and Xu Ziran immediately followed.

Xu Ziran thought to himself: His face is really getting thicker and thicker.

When the three of them arrived at the hotel lobby, Xu Ziran secretly spurned his shamelessness, and then heard a familiar voice exclaim: "Xu Ziran, why are you here?!"

Xu Ziran looked up and saw Zheng Xiao.

Zheng Xiao was originally beautiful, that kind of gorgeous beauty. Today, she dressed up again, and she was very radiant. However, the expression on her face was too surprised, so this kind of beauty was somewhat ruined.

Because beauty is a creature, it is more exciting to be calm.

In this regard, Luo Feifei did a good job. In front of outsiders, she smiled sweetly and elegantly, and asked Xu Ziran curiously, "What? Your friend?"

Xu Ziran hesitated, but Zheng Xiao had already said, "Classmate."

Luo Feifei smiled and understood.

She understood that Xu Ziran didn't have a good relationship with the beautiful woman in front of her, she also understood that this beautiful woman had no eyesight, and that the other party cared about Xu Ziran quite a bit.

Because the other party actually said, "Why, are you also here to interview Teacher Yao's assistant?"

Luo Feifei couldn't hold back and smiled.

And Yao Jinling frowned and said, "No matter what your relationship is, do you want an interview?"

Zheng Xiao's face turned pale all of a sudden, he quickly took out his resume from his bag, and bowed again: "Hello Teacher Yao, my name is Zheng Xiao, this is my profile."

Yao Jinling took it and sat on the sofa while watching.

Zheng Xiao raised his head and glared at Xu Ziran.

Xu Ziran touched his nose embarrassedly, feeling how innocent he was.

She was just an **** who came to accompany Luo Feifei to discuss business.

Luo Feifei took Xu Ziran to sit on the sofa with Yao Jinling, while Zheng Xiao stood aside.

So Zheng Xiao continued to stare at Xu Ziran.

Xu Ziran lowered his head and played with his phone.

Yao Jinling read Zheng Xiao's profile, glanced up and down at the other party, and said, "Why didn't you continue to play the piano."

Zheng Xiao lost his sharp stare at Xu Ziran, lowered his head and muttered, "My parents think this can only be a hobby."

Yao Jinling squinted the corner of her mouth and smiled again—Xu Ziran now thinks that this is the other party's signature expression, she said with a rather sarcastic smile, "Yes, it's all like this."

Her eyes fell on Zheng Xiao's hand, she looked at it for a while, then pointed to the piano beside the hotel and said, "Go, try playing a song."

Zheng Xiao obediently went to talk about the piano and played "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon".

Although Xu Ziran is a layman, in the end, he knows that Zheng Xiao's playing can only be regarded as quite satisfactory.

She listened a little boring, but didn't dare to show it. Yu Guang saw Luo Feifei yawning on the side.

So she was taken along for a yawn.

As soon as she yawned, the piano suddenly stopped—Zheng Xiao played it wrong.

She wanted to continue to play, but Yao Jinling raised her hand, indicating that she could stop.

Zheng Xiao stood up in frustration.

Yao Jinling frowned and his face was not good.

Xu Ziran is a pity for Zheng Xiao, she has always heard that Yao Jinling is very demanding.

Yao Jinling finally spoke: "If I were you, I would be ashamed."

—? ? ? you? ? ? ?

Even if Xu Ziran was absent-minded, he realized that Yao Jinling was talking about her and Luo Feifei.

She was not angry, but a little embarrassed - she actually felt that it was her and Luo Feifei's problem.

Luo Feifei was obviously not a blind person. Seeing that Yao Jinling was really angry, she kept silent and pouted towards Xu Ziran.

Yao Jinling said to Zheng Xiao, "You are selected, come to my room."

Xu Ziran watched Yao Jinling lead Zheng Xiao to the hotel, and finally rolled his eyes at Luo Feifei.

"You uneducated layman." Xu Ziran spurned Luo Feifei.

Luo Feifei did not refute, and nodded seriously: "It seems that it is time to improve."

Xu Ziran walked over to the piano and touched the keyboard, feeling a little itchy, so he couldn't help pressing it down and simply played for a while.

It was still the "Night of Confession" that she was familiar with. Qiu Yurou liked this song. When Qiu Yurou was not going abroad, she used to play this song a lot, and she was quite familiar with it.

After she finished playing a section, she played another section, and when Luo Feifei urged her to go quickly, she raised her hand and walked outside with a little bit of contentment.

As soon as they exited the automatic door, Yao Jinling had already re-entered the hall.

She looked around in shock, grabbed the lobby manager and asked repeatedly, "Who was the person who played the piano just now? Who is it?"

The lobby manager doesn't know. So, a beautiful woman who looks so elegant and artistic suddenly pulls a man's collar, which doesn't look very normal.

He stammered: "Guest guest, let me go first, wasn't the person playing the piano with you just now, why are you so excited?"

Yao Jinling raised her head and looked at the door, her originally big eyes widened to the extreme, her expression changed, mixed with surprise and regret.

After a long while, she thought of something and ran out...