Most of the Phoenix Music Festivals are held in the twelfth lunar month every year. At first, it was two days, and the year before last was extended to three days, namely the opening party, the music festival and the award ceremony. Zhang Yang was originally invited to attend the opening party, but because he promised his parents to go back to Qingcheng, he turned it down.

The award ceremony started in the afternoon, so the morning was relatively leisurely. When Zhang Yang woke up, it was already bright. When he chatted with Lin Yiran last night, he felt hungry. After waking up and washing up, he felt that his chest was even more attached to his back, so he went to the restaurant to have dinner first.

It was bright outside and the sun was just right in the restaurant. Zhang Yang ordered one dish, one soup and two steamed buns. He sat in the seat by the window, bathed in the warm sun, drinking soup and eating steamed buns, and felt that he was really blind. Fortunately, the restaurant was basically in the circle at this time, and he was not afraid of meeting fans.

After drinking a steamed bun, the hunger felt slightly relieved. Zhang Yang noticed that the man and woman sitting in front, to be precise, the girl facing him.

The girl looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a snow-white fur coat. Her extremely bright and charming face has already appeared, bathed in the warm sun. On this winter morning, people feel warm and beautiful from the heart.

She spent most of the time staring at Zhang Yang in this direction, but the focus never stopped on him, so she was naturally looking at the man sitting opposite her.

This girl is very beautiful, but when she faces Lin Yiran all day, the Changyang beauty is still extremely immunity. The reason why I noticed this girl was that in addition to being beautiful, she felt that she looked familiar.

But there is nowhere to look familiar, but I can't remember it.

Zhang Yang then secretly observed and tried to recall while eating. He didn't remember who the girl was, but noticed that except for her and her companions, everyone else's clothes were relatively "thin" and only she and the man were wearing coats.

Zhang Yang usually wears a sweater and a coat. When he goes out, he will add a down jacket or coat as appropriate. The hotel has moderate heating. At this time, he only has two clothes on his body and does not feel cold. The pair of men and women on the table in front are all wearing thick coats outdoors.

These thoughts only flashed in his mind, and he didn't care. Perhaps because of his concentration, he could slowly hear the conversation between the girl and the man.

"What are you always looking at me?" It was the girl's voice, crisp and pleasant, and the shy and slightly annoying tone that girls often have in love.

Although he was facing away from Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang felt that the man seemed to smile and lowered his head to eat. He was actually gnawing on steamed buns. After a meal, he said softly: "You are very good today."

The girl hummed softly, "Why are you suddenly praising me?"

"It's not a praising, it's a statement."

The girl hummed softly, with a cute and innocent expression. She glanced at him, as if she was disgusted.

The man smiled and said, "When I first met you, I felt that, but you should have been used to hearing such words since you were young. Besides, you always have to look in the mirror every day, so I don't need to repeat it."

The girl pouted and lowered her head to drink the soup. After a while, she whispered: "That's different."

"Do you like to listen to me praise you?"

The girl raised her head, her bright and charming face looked even more beautiful because of her shyness. She bit her lip and nodded slightly.

The man stretched out one hand, held her hand on the table, and smiled and said, "Then I will state more facts in the future."

The girl smiled: "For example?"

"For example, my Zhenzhen is very beautiful, I like it very much."

The girl glanced at him with anger and joy, gently stirred the soup in the bowl with a spoon, and asked again: "By the way, who was that girl this morning?"

"A friend, it seems to be... Xiyao. This is the first time I know someone's surname is Xi."

"It's the first time I've seen someone with the surname Xi. Xiyao is also very nice."

“I think too.”

She nodded, and the man looked at her and said, "But I still think Yongzhen sounds better."

When Zhang Yang heard this, he finally realized that the girl in front of him looked very similar to Ge Yongzhen whom Bai Yujing saw that day, but the girl in front of him was sixteen or seventeen years old, innocent and innocent. Ge Yongzhen she saw that day was about thirty years old, dignified and beautiful, and had a huge difference in temperament, so she didn't think about her at all.

But after hearing this conversation, it seems that this girl is also called "Yongzhen"...what the hell?

"What did she come to you for?"

"It's the one I told you last time. I want to open a company. She seems to have channels, so I'll talk about whether she can cooperate."

"oh."

The girl named Yongzhen nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then asked softly: "Why are you in a hurry to start a company by yourself? I heard from my father and brother that the current situation seems not good... Why don't you wait for this period of time to pass?"

The man sighed and then said softly: "This is the decision I had sat down a long time ago. The situation is not good now, but whether a person can accomplish anything is usually about resources, personality, ability, current situation, and other factors. But how can these things, especially the current situation, be judged at once? At this time, it seems wise, no wrong decisions, maybe it will prove outrageously wrong in the future, what seems irrational decisions now, maybe it will prove to be very prescient in the future... But the latter, at some times, people who make such wise decisions may not think that they are doing the right thing at the time, but there is no choice."

"When facing the same dilemma, there will be many people, and there will be no one who has no choice, but many times, the so-called lack of choice means there is no good choice, too bad or worse. The choice at this time is nothing more than accepting failures that are not too bad, or working hard to see the road to the higher ground without seeing hope..."

"I'm not the kind of person who wants to face difficulties when facing adversity. I told you that I'm actually a very cowardly person and don't have that courage."

The man finished all this in one breath, then sighed and clenched the girl's hand, "But, I really have no choice. For me, fighting may be doomed. If you don't fight, you will just continue to be mediocre, but..."

He held the girl's hand tightly and stared at her, "Continuing mediocrity means that you will continue to be wronged because of me! I would rather never be doomed than you will be wronged because of me."

The girl burst into tears, and she held her hand in reverse, and called out with a sob: "Brother Cun'an..."

When Zhang Yang heard this title, he finally rejected the scary thought that had just passed by his mind. It would be better if it was not Brother Shouren... But soon he felt that the name seemed a little familiar.

Save and safe...

What is the word "Da"?

"Be good, don't cry. Others think I'm bullying you when they see it."

The man got up and came to the girl, wiped away the tears from her face. After the girl calmed down, she probably felt embarrassed and looked around with guilt. The man also glanced around, and before retracting her gaze, she finally looked at Zhang Yang in the direction.

Zhang Yang had always had extremely strong curiosity in his heart. At this time, he pretended to be the melon-eating crowd who had just been attracted by their actions. Looking at him, the man looked at him about twenty years old, with a square face and thick eyebrows, bright eyes, and a very elegant and handsome demeanor.

It has the kind of demeanor described by Guo Xiang when he first met Yang Guo's true face in "The Godly Condor Heroes".

Zhang Yang couldn't remember his uncle's appearance for a while, but looking at the person in front of him, although he was much more handsome than his father, he did look a little similar.

This young man obviously saw Zhang Yang, and probably saw Zhang Yang staring at him, so he smiled slightly, but for some reason, Zhang Yang felt... his eyes seemed to contain some other emotions and meanings, which were not strong, but had shocking power.

The man comforted the girl, sat down again, and smiled and said, "Actually, it's just you who are so easy to deceive, but you are still so touched and crying. Are you stupid? Our eight generations of poor peasants in the Zhang family, do you remember that I told you that I have checked the family tree. Although my father said that he was also a prominent family before, in fact, a prominent family is a prominent family. This branch of my family has always been the most shabby one. The ancestors have been exploited for generations... People say that it has been a turn. It's been hundreds of years, so why should it be my turn?"

"Now many people are eliminating feudal cancers, but it's a bit too much. For example, family tree, I think it's pretty good, and some people burn the good family tree... But anyway, my family has no ancestors to boast about, and it doesn't matter whether the family tree is not a family tree."

"When we get married in the future, I will build a hall by myself. If I don't stick to the famous family from a few hundred years ago, I will call it Yong'an Hall, what do you think?"

The girl's face turned slightly red, and she opened her bright eyes and asked in a soft voice: "Why is it called Yong'antang?"

The man smiled and said, "Literally, I hope my descendants will be healthy and prosperous forever, otherwise they can still be obtained by our names? I don't have such a shameless face to fight my Zhenzhen for credit."

The girl blushed in shame, but couldn't help but wonder: "What credit do I have?"

"Didn't you give birth to a child?"

“…”

Zhang Yang even forgot how he encountered such a bizarre thing for a short time. He couldn't help but think secretly that if Luo Shen was here, he would definitely mock him: "If you had half of your uncle's skills, you would have been able to get Lin Yiran long ago, and even if he was rejected by others? And if there was a female star who knocked on the door in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep?"

He couldn't help but feel the scene of a video call with Lin Yiran last night and the intimacy he got along on weekdays, especially when he accidentally touched her when filming "Chrysanthemum Platform" that day... The touch of the time is still fresh in memory!

Can you be considered a childhood sweetheart when you grow up?

Zhang Yang had a lot of thoughts. It was basically confirmed that Zhang Shouren and Ge Yongzhen, the two of them seemed to have finished eating. They stood up and left hand in hand. Zhang Yang subconsciously wanted to get up. He was not careful and smashed half a steamed bun in his hand into the soup bowl, splashing the clothes on his hands so that the soup was covered with soup.

"Don't be the one I just bought!"

This thought flashed through Zhang Yang's mind, and he quickly wiped his hands and clothes with a tissue. As a result, his hands trembled, and the person shook, feeling that his body was like a container, and his consciousness filled his body like a flow of water, and he opened his eyes.

In the slightly unfamiliar hotel room, the curtains pulled up faintly penetrated the bright sunlight. He sat up and calmed down, then walked to the window to open the curtains. The bright and brilliant sunlight immediately poured in, filling the entire room.

Looking at the time, I got up and washed up, and I was a little hungry. Zhang Hongkang and Yan Xixi had already had breakfast. Zhang Yang came to the restaurant alone and ordered a dish, one soup, two steamed buns without steamed buns. So I took two sweet cakes instead, sat in the seat by the window, and ate slowly in the warm sun.
Chapter completed!