Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

The cruise party is over.

Shi Zhijian returned home overnight and set foot on the Tanglou. He suddenly remembered what Nie Yongqin had said to himself in the morning and asked himself if he could not make it through tonight, so Shi Zhijian was going to sneak past.

At this moment, the door of my house creaked—

Wang Wang Wang!

The little black dog ran out, wagging its tail around Shi Zhijian and sticking out its tongue.

The old sister Shi Yufeng came out with the foot-washing water. Seeing the appearance of Shi Zhijian, she asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything!" Shi Zhijian coughed and deliberately said loudly, "Liang Feng has faith that Qiuyue is boundless, I'm afraid I will be sleepless tonight!"

Shi Yufeng glared at him: "You're sick, so loud! The girl Nie went to bed early, what should I do if you wake me up?"

Shi Zhijian shrugged and walked towards the house.

Shi Yufeng stepped aside, "Drinking again? Drink less in the future, see what you look like? Do you want to wash your feet, I haven't poured the water yet?"

...

With a thud, Shi Zhijian lay flat on the bed, thinking to himself, Nie Yongqin's side is probably the same as himself, who is also sleepless.

Shi Zhijian hugged the pillow sideways, and went through what happened today in his mind.

I feel that I have gained a lot today, especially getting to know Zhao Yazhi, a future big star, has added another potential stock to Jiahe, as well as myself and Huo Dashao, and Xu Sanshao, and...

Shi Zhijian muttered in his heart, but was exhausted and fell asleep unconsciously.

...

in the next room.

Nie Yongqin also hugged the pillow, tossing and turning on the bed.

When Shi Zhijian came back just now, she heard it, and her heart was full of joy. I even wondered in my heart whether to pretend to be asleep or pretend to be more reserved.

But immediately she heard Shi Yufeng's voice and Shi Zhijian's scolding.

Nie Yongqin knew that there was no drama tonight.

"Hey!" She sighed, thinking of her wandering and wasted life, she felt sad.

I don't know that my grandfather, who I haven't met, is still alive? I don't know if he ever found him. Right now, I feel so lonely, so lonely, and I need someone to accompany me.

"Hey!"

A sigh.

...

early morning.

Shi Zhijian woke up from his sleep with a yawn, and then subconsciously stretched out his arms to embrace Nie Yongqin, who was dating in the dream, but he felt empty.

Shi Zhijian opened his eyes, only to realize that he was dreaming just now and there was nothing around him.

"It's a dream come true day and night." Shi Zhijian sat up from the bed, let himself wake up a little, then got up and lifted the curtain on the window, and looked outside with his hips on his shoulders.

It was bright outside, and the hawkers on the street had already set up their stalls for business. Looking at the alarm clock for the chicken pecking at the rice by the bedside, it was almost eight o'clock.

Shi Zhijian twisted his body with his hips on his back, letting his body that had been stiff all night do some exercise.

The little black dog barked again, and Shi Zhijian couldn't help scolding it: "It's all you, you broke my good thing last night."

The little black dog seemed to understand, and barked a few times at Shi Zhijian with aggrieved eyes.

Bao'er didn't know when he brought the little sword over and said, "Little uncle took my sword." Immediately, he made a false move towards Shi Zhijian.

"This is the move I watched on TV last night, are you afraid, little uncle?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid to die! No, I've been hit by the sword!" Shi Zhijian made a look of physical exhaustion, crooked, poofed, and lay on the bed.

"I have something to say before I die - tell your mother, put more leeks and less salt in scrambled eggs for breakfast!" After speaking, he couldn't rest his eyes.

Bo'er giggled and jumped up to Shi Zhijian's arms, "You lied to me, you don't act like you at all!"

Shi Zhijian picked up Bao'er, "I'm already very cooperative with you, don't you think? Why, do you want my uncle to really die?"

Bao'er shook his head: "I don't want to. I will be very sad when my uncle dies."

"How sad?"

"I will cry."

"Why are you crying?"

"That's it, 嘤嘤嘤, 嘤嘤嘤!" Bao'er rubbed his eyes hard.

"It's too fake!" Shi Zhijian hugged Bao'er and walked out, "Don't play with swords and swords in the future, girls are more reserved! I'll find you a teacher to teach you music, okay? Look at Sister Nie next door. In this way, let her come to our house to be your music teacher!"

Before Shi Zhijian's trick was successful, Shi Yufeng, who was tinkering with breakfast, interrupted him, "Miss Nie is very busy at work in the dance hall, so how can she teach Bao'er?"

"Sister, don't you look down on Miss Nie?" Shi Zhijian put Bao'er at the dining table and pulled up a chair to sit down, "Although they work in the dance hall, they are not stained by mud!"

"How do you know if she's dyed? Have you tried it?"

Shi Zhijian almost blurted out, "I really tried." Fortunately, he braked in time, "Cough, look at what you said, she is an innocent girl!"

"You also know that people are innocent? Then you don't have to wander around people's doors!" Shi Yufeng put the tableware and chopsticks in place, turned around and saw that Shi Zhijian was about to pick up the chopsticks, and scolded: "Go wash your hands!"

Shi Zhijian was helpless, so he got up and squeezed a piece of scrambled egg from the plate with his hand and threw it into his mouth, while eating, he said, "I'm going to wash up!"

...

Whoa!

Corridor pool faucet running water.

Nie Yongqin was brushing her hair against the running water, and when she saw Shi Zhijian approaching, she couldn't help but blushed. She wanted to stop talking, ignore him, but couldn't help but say, "Why didn't you come last night?"

Shi Zhijian hurriedly explained: "It's too late, I'm afraid to disturb you."

Nie Yongqin rolled his eyes at him: "Lie, what I heard, sneaky!"

Shi Zhijian raised his chest, "I'm sneaky? Come on, I'll help you comb your hair!" As he spoke, he grabbed Nie Yongqin's wooden comb and helped her comb her jet-black hair.

Nie Yongqin didn't expect him to be so bold and even more shy.

Shi Zhijian said while combing: "How about it, am I sincere enough?"

"If you did this, you must have no good intentions." Nie Yongqin knew that Shi Zhijian was a human being, and once he was diligent, he would definitely have something to ask for~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You really guessed it right! Hey, our Golden Harvest Company, the film company that used to work downstairs, is about to release the new play "Myth". You sang the theme song "Beautiful Myth" very well, so the movie wants you to help sing too! How, think about it? "

Nie Yongqin's beautiful eyes were like water, and she gave Shi Zhijian a white look: "Aren't you afraid that I will work in the dance hall and affect the image of your play?"

"Don't be afraid! You are beautiful and have a good singing voice. When the time comes, you will be amazed by the audience. I guarantee you will earn it!"

"Alright then, I promise you."

"Really?" Shi Zhijian became happy, "That's great! Come on, I'll help you get a good score! Like Sadako!"

For Shi Zhijian, the release of "Myth" is not only the first play after the establishment of Jiahe Company, but also the highlight of Shi Zhijian's real estate industry.

Because in Shi Zhijian's plan, the day when "Myth" was released was the day when Shi Zhijian announced his official entry into real estate!