On October 17th, the weather was clear. I wanted to invite Zuo Xiaoqing to see the fixing today, but Zuo Xiaoqing refused to say that the full tutoring classes arranged on Sunday were so I had to give up.

I woke up in the morning and did some fitness in the west wing.

The house he lived in was spacious, so he asked Mr. Liu San to send someone to simply renovate the west wing room. The current west wing room has become a gym, with a training room and a bathroom.

Lin Jun likes fitness, and Wang Jinghua intends to let Lin Jun enter the film and television industry in the future, so after discussing with Lin Jun, he also invited Lin Jun to have a dance teacher and a vocal teacher. Lin Jun will have two-hour dance classes for 1, 3, 5 nights from next week. Tuesday, Thursday and 6 nights are music classes, mainly to systematically learn vocal skills, refining qi and some musical instrument learning. It is closed on Sunday.

In the future, I also planned to give Lin Jun a teacher who invited the line class and the performance class. To some extent, I thought about which acting training classes I brought home. After all, I am already a celebrity now, so I can be considered a small training session, so I have a very thorough plan.

In fact, according to Lin Jun's intention, it is best to renovate the east wing room. It is best to create a recording studio and a medical room. One is to record songs by yourself, and the other is your skills in your previous life. I can't say when I can use it. However, when I think about the three east wing rooms now, there are two bedrooms of the nanny Zhang Ma's bedroom and the other is a kitchen, I will give up temporarily.

There is no mobile phone to send a secret letter to Dong Siyang in Hong Kong: The content is: Three days later, Germany will lower the bank discount rate and mortgage loan interest rate. The encryption method is to achieve the better special code encryption with Dong Siyang. The reason for this is that Lin Jun is worried about whether he will be discovered that he is a prophet that day, or be arrested as an economic spy.

"Dangdang, is Mr. Lin Jun at home?"

"Who are you? What are you asking me for?"

"Hello, Mr. Lin! I am Yu Anhe, director of the Central Plains Office in Beijing. Today I want to disturb you because I want to invite you to attend the tea party held by our Central Plains Office in Beijing before New Year's Day. That's right, Mr. Lin, every year around New Year's Day, we invite all the celebrities and elites from our Central Plains Province in Beijing to offer suggestions for the development of our hometown. At the same time, it also provides everyone with a platform to get to know each other. I hope that everyone can also help each other while developing in Beijing. After all, whether they are close or not, is the hometown person? So, today I want to disturb you!" Yu Anhe said this while a lot of the young man in front of him who was so popular recently.

"Oh, it turns out it's Director Yu. You don't have to be polite. Just call me A Jun! But are you here too early?" Lin Jun looked at the director of the Beijing Office with a smile on his face and hurriedly let him go into the room.

"It's not early, not early, because there are a lot of people, so every year I visit one or two months in advance, send invitations and pay homage to the dock." Yu Anhe said that while he was a lot of heavy room layout, he felt that this courtyard does not occupy a large area, which is pleasing to the eye inside and out, and has a touch of Jiangnan gardens.

"Oh, I really want to ask for advice. What are the people Director Yu is going to invite today?" Lin Jun asked curiously.

"I want Deng Yaping in the sports world, Liu Guoliang, Chen Luyu in the literary world, Yue Yueli in the cultural world, and Hai Xia, CCTV host???"

"Chen Luyu is also from Central Plains Province?" Lin Jun continued to ask

"Her ancestral home is from Fufeng, Zhoukou, so she is naturally from our Central Plains Province."

"Okay, I'll go back then! It's December 20th, right?"

"If you have time and place on the invitation, I will congratulate you on your visit!" Yu Anhe has no official airs and is always easy-going. Maybe it's Lin Jun who is not a person within the system, so it can be considered a pleasant exchange.

"Then I won't disturb you, Teacher Lin, you are busy!"

"Director Yu, you are so proud! As I said, just call me Ajun!"

"Don't, do it, I like the novel written by Teacher Lin very much. It's so good. I'm reading "What's in the Ming Dynasty" written by Teacher Lin recently." Yu Anhe never called Lin Jun A Jun from beginning to end, and Lin Jun was lazy to emphasize this matter repeatedly.

"Teacher Lin, I brought you some specialties from the Central Plains today, some local specialties. If you don't respect me, don't be polite to me!" The two of them said this and arrived at the gate of the courtyard. Director Yu looked for a hand at the entrance of the alley. A young man was a man.

So I got a box of stuff from the trunk of the car at the entrance of the alley and came over.

"Director Yu, you are not rewarded for nothing! You are so kind!"

"It's all worthless things. Fortunately, it's something from our hometown, so you can accept it!" When he walked in, it was a box of miscellaneous grains. Lin Jun should not refuse.

"Director Yu, wait a moment." Lin Junfei stepped into his study, found a hardcover version of "What Things in the Ming Dynasty", signed the title page, then found a handbag to put it in, and walked out quickly.

"Director Yu, this is for you, please don't be polite!"

"Oh, I've made a fortune! But I like this gift very much, and I accepted it. Today I met Teacher Lin. If there is any use of this moment in Yu in the future, Teacher Lin will just speak." Yu Anhe is very happy. At the position of director of the Beijing Office, the person who is picking up and sending him to him must be a person with a good personal relationship.

"By the way, Director Yu, I really want to trouble you. That's it. I want to fund some students who have difficulty in going to school, especially those I came from Beiyuan. I also want to repay my fellow villagers in my hometown. So I want to ask Director Yu to contact some students in Beiyuan for information on funding."

"This is a good thing, don't worry, Teacher Lin, this matter is for me! Then I'll say goodbye today! I'll believe it again after a few days of playing." After that, he turned around and left.

Lin Jun breathed a sigh of relief and turned into the yard. Lin Jun was still not used to those who deal with these scenes.

"Is Teacher Lin at home?"

"What's wrong today?" Lin Jun turned to the gate of the yard, turned the screen wall, and saw a strange young woman standing at the door with some timidity.

"I'm Lin Jun, are you?"

"Hello, Teacher Lin! Take the liberty to disturb you! I am the quiet person of Shanghai F Hospital"

"Do we know each other?" Lin Jun hesitated?

"You don't know me, I have admired you for a long time. Teacher Lin, don't you invite me in?" An Jing looked a little embarrassed. Now she realized that it was a bit abrupt when she visited her door on such a whim, but she still pretended to be calm and prayed that Lin Jun would not turn herself in a rejection.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Jun still answered angrily: "Come in!"

"Yingjing, right? Is there anything you need to ask me for?" Lin Jun did not let Yanjing into the house, but led her to the pavilion in the southeast corner of the yard. Although the sunlight was not very strong in mid-to-late October, it still felt a warm feeling when it shone on her body.

The two tall ginkgo trees beside the pavilion have already turned orange. When a gust of autumn wind blows, a few leaves will fall sparsely, which has a kind of desolate artistic conception and beauty.

"Teacher Lin, I have read your paper in the Lancet magazine. Do you know? Our department chair has submitted it many times but failed the review. I admire you so much! You must know that our department chair is also an expert. At that time, I was full of curiosity about you, but at that time I thought you were an old expert in which hospital! Haha??? Later, after asking from many sources, I found it was you. Everyone was incredible. Everyone was even more curious about you. Later, the freshman in our school said in school that she and you were fellow villagers, and you were a very famous miracle doctor in your hometown! So, this time I happened to visit my relatives in Beijing, so I took time to visit you specifically!"

"It turns out that you came here to visit me as a monster! Take it!" Lin Jun reached out to An Jing with a serious look on his face.

"Where is it! What are you for?" An Jing smiled and looked at Lin Jun's hand in confusion.

"Is the ticket money?" Lin Jun looked at the girl with bright eyes and white teeth in front of him, and felt a little helpless. He was so mean that he was just a slutty manuscript for the Lancet that made everyone regard him as a monster now, but he was not angry with the girl in front of him.

"Teacher Lin, you are so funny! You make me laugh for a while." After saying that, An Jing actually laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth.

This girl, your funny point is too low! Also? Is this girl a little bit terrible?

"It's almost OK! Pay attention to your ladylike image!" Lin Jun's good temper was also annoyed by the girl's smile!

"Is anyone at home?" Another crisp greeting was worn at the corner of the screen wall. Because Zhang's mother was not at home, Lin Jun deliberately did not close the gate when he let An Jing enter the yard. After all, the lonely man and the widow lived together, so he didn't expect that this person came in directly!

"Hello! I, Lin Jun, who are you?"

"Hello, hello! You are the genius writer Lin Jun. I am Xu Qingping from the street office. Today I want to trouble you with something!" After saying that, he turned around and waved his hand to the door, and saw a young girl walking in outside the door.

Lin Jun was a little surprised. What happened today? Uninvited guests came one after another!

"This is Xu Qingfeng, the music teacher of our street kindergarten and my cousin. That's right, next month our district will hold a cultural and artistic performance for the kindergarten in the district. It is of competition. Our Hongxing Kindergarten originally prepared a song and dance "Where is Spring". Later, I learned that there are more than ten kindergartens in the district who want to sing this song. The homogeneity of the program is too serious. Later, the district education committee said that the report songs cannot be repeated. We found several songs that were not suitable. If it weren't for someone else's early reporting, or the songs were too old. Later, I thought, isn't there a genius living in our street? We can write lyrics and compose music and sing, so today I took the liberty to disturb you." Xu Qingping finally explained his purpose.

Finally, he added: "Don't worry, Teacher Lin, how much does it cost to write songs and compose music? Our street gave it." Xu Qingping was considering how he gave you 500 yuan. Besides, this is a kindergarten in the street. If you don't look at monks and Buddha's faces, you might get a discount?!

"Oh" Lin Jun rolled his eyes and thought to himself that this elder sister is really brave enough to say it! But he continued to be polite: "Teacher Xu, you are so polite! How can you ask for your money!"

Xu Qingfeng also blushed and said to himself, cousin, stop talking. If I had known that you were so generous, I would not have come to embarrass you. Xu Qingfeng is a newly graduated college student from the Beijing Conservatory of Music. After graduation, he became a kindergarten music teacher under the introduction of his cousin. Xu Qingfeng knew that the school teachers had discussed that Lin Jun would sell for 500,000 yuan to write a song! The reason why he followed his cousin today was mainly because he loved and admired the most popular "God of Love". Today, when he heard that he actually lived not far from his kindergarten, he begged his cousin to bring him here.

"You sit here and wait for me for a while!" Lin Jun also let the two newcomers into the pavilion, and wrote the lyrics and songs of "The King Calls Me to Visit the Mountain" less than a quarter of an hour after he went to the house.

The three girls sitting under the pavilion also started talking to each other.

"Are you Lin Jun's girlfriend?" Xu Qingping asked An Jing in a bit gossip.

"Haha... Teacher Xu, don't you read the newspaper?" An Jing looked at Xu Qingping, who was a little nervous, and asked with some joking questions.

"What newspaper?"

"Yesterday's Beijing Daily Entertainment Edition"

"I didn't pay attention to it, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing? Yesterday's entertainment news said that a coal boss from Shanxi offered 5 million yuan to ask Lin Jun to write a song, but Lin Jun refused!"

"What? Ah!···Me" Xu Qingping's shameful face turned red as if he had touched two layers of rouge. He was hesitating whether to pull Xu Qingfeng before Lin Jun came out to walk away, Lin Jun had already lifted the curtain and walked out of the main hall quickly.

"It's done! How do you think about it?" Lin Jun did not notice the awkward atmosphere in the pavilion, and enthusiastically handed the manuscript paper that wrote the lyrics to Xu Qingfeng. Xu Qingfeng took the manuscript paper tremblingly and said, before he could read it, he kept thanking him and said repeatedly: "The song written by Teacher Lin must be excellent!" After that, he pulled Xu Qingping and walked quickly to the gate of the courtyard.

"Oh, don't leave! You practice first. I'll take the time to teach you the corresponding dance in two days." However, the two who were about to leave in a hurry didn't hear what Lin Jun said, and replied without looking back: "I understand."

"What's going on? What are you talking about?" Lin Jun looked at Yan Jing, smiling in the pavilion with a suspicious look on his face.

"Hahahahaha..." An Jing couldn't help but laughed unscrupulously again!
Chapter completed!