Chronicles of the Modern Empress Dowager

Li Wei sorted out the manuscript from the publisher, and then sent the manuscript according to the mailbox given by the editor.

After busying this for a while, she has nothing to do with her, and the manuscript for the next topic can wait until the end of the year.

Li Wei took the remote control and looked at the TV program. It happened to be tuned to the National TV Variety Channel, which was Tang Shiyun's program. She looked at it with peace of mind.

This is an intellectual guessing program hosted by Tang Shiyun. She is very intelligent and wise to mobilize the atmosphere on the court, and Li Wei is gradually attracted by the program.

He was busy doing sanitation, and Li Wei pointed to the screen and asked: "He, how is this show?"

Aunt He smiled and said, "Madam asked me this, but I couldn't answer it."

"Then you know this host?"

Sister He nodded and said: "I know, she is quite famous. She has hosted large evening parties before. Many people like her. Do you know the host's wife?"

"She is my friend." Li Wei smiled with You Rongyan.

Li Wei thinks Tang Shiyun is great to have his own place in the National Channel.

In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the place where they agreed to meet. Tang Shiyun chose a remote and quiet drink shop. When Li Wei arrived, Tang Shiyun had arrived early. She was sitting by the window, wearing an iron-gray shirt skirt, and wearing short hair that matched her ears. She looked very capable and neat.

Li Wei walked towards her and apologized a little: "I made you wait a long time."

Tang Shiyun was listening to something while wearing earplugs. He noticed that someone in front of him raised his head. Then he took off the earplugs and said with a smile: "You are here."

Li Wei sat down next to him, Tang Shiyun hurriedly called for an order, Li Wei ordered a cup of signature coconut milk tea, Tang Shiyun ordered a cup of American coffee, and then ordered a matcha-flavored mousse cake.

"I remember you used to love desserts, do you still love them?" Tang Shiyun can still tell a bit about Li Wei's preferences.

"Okay."

Tang Shiyun heard that he said hurriedly: "You don't seem to gain weight by eating, so I can't. You have to be very careful about what you eat, otherwise the double chin will come out unknowingly, and the director has to train me again and say I can't Body management, sorry to those viewers in front of the TV."

"Isn’t all the people in our business the same? Many times I have to learn to control the delicacy. I lived with my mother a while ago, and she cooked me delicious dishes every day. I weighed several kilos in a month. I had to hurry up for a night run, and finally managed to control my weight."

When they talked about a common topic, the two laughed. After laughing, Tang Shiyun suddenly mentioned Li Wei's wedding.

"I never thought you would marry that Zhao Qian. It feels good to marry a big star?"

Li Wei didn't realize this at all. She said: "Gathering less and divorcing more, it seems the same whether you get married or not. What about you? Who is your husband, will you bring me out to see you another day?"

Tang Shiyun smiled more and more gently: "I am still alone."

Li Wei was surprised to hear that, strictly speaking, Tang Shiyun was still a few months older than her. Why was she still single? Some people didn't believe it and said, "No?"

"I lied to you to do something. But I am too busy every day and I don't have time to care about dating. I don't want to think about it for the time being."

Hearing this, Li smiled: "Your tone is exactly the same as my second brother's. When the family urges marriage, he will always say that he is too busy and has no time."

When Tang Shiyun heard Li Wei mention her second brother, he followed: "Mr. Li is a very nice person."

"Yes, the second brother is very good."

There was soothing music in the store. The two of them hadn’t seen each other for many years, and there was always something to say. Afterwards, they came to Li Wei’s work. Li Wei said with a distressed expression: “I’m always idle like this. I feel boring. I ran a few job fairs in the past one or two weeks. But it doesn’t seem to be very friendly to people like us who are over 30, married but not having a child. I can look down on a job that I like, see Whatever is worthy of me, I don't look down on it myself. After all, it is difficult to reconcile."

"Employment is now more difficult than before, and the competition is too great. You are right. People over 30 are inherently hindered. Those employers consider too many things. It is inevitable that people like us will not be high or low. Just. It’s better to have a way out. It’s just that when our TV station has passed the public recruitment, otherwise I can help you."

"It's okay, just look for it slowly, I don't believe I can't find a suitable position."

From marriage to work, then from work to the past, talking about each other's interests and hobbies, when Tang Shiyun asked Li Wei still painting, Li Wei shook his head and said, "I haven’t taken a pen for a long time. It’s not as elegant as that leisure time."

Tang Shiyun said distressed: "Your painting is very good. It's a pity to lose it. Let's paint it again. I know a friend who works in a gallery. If you have a good work, you can ask him for help and sell it."

Li Wei doesn't make a living by painting. He always feels that this interest is just an arty hobby. He is neither professional nor has he ever thought of relying on his own paintbrushes to support himself.

This time we met and chatted for nearly two hours, until a phone call came in to find Tang Shiyun, who hurriedly returned to the TV station to deal with some affairs, and the two hurriedly said goodbye.

This afternoon tea narrowed the distance between the two. Tang Shiyun was busy on business trips in the following days, and there were not many opportunities for the two to meet.

After another week or so, one day after dinner, Li Wei was watching a certain TV series with Sister He. When they were discussing the content of the TV series, they heard the door lock turning. Sister He immediately stood up excitedly and said to Li Wei: " Mr. Zhao is back."

Aunt He hurried out, Li Wei sat on the sofa and did not move. After half a minute, I heard the conversation at the door. Then Zhao Qian walked in with his slender thighs, Li Wei looked up at him, smiled and nodded with him: "You are back."

"Well, take the time to come back and have a meeting with you." Had it not been for He's in front, Zhao Qian would have rushed towards Li Wei.

At Christmas, Zhao Qian suddenly went to the city over there to spend the night with Li Wei. In a blink of an eye, the two had not seen each other for more than three months.

He learned that Zhao Qian hadn't eaten yet, so she hurriedly went to the kitchen and said to make two dishes that Zhao Qian loved. Zhao Qian waved his hand and said, "Don't be too troublesome, just cook a bowl of noodles."

Li Wei stood up and said, "Sister He, let's rest, I'll cook."

"Why is it troublesome, Madam, let me do this." Sister He has put on her apron neatly and went into the kitchen to get busy.

Seeing that no one was bothering him, Zhao Qian gave Li Wei a big hug, kissed Li Wei on the cheek, and said distressedly: "It's been a long time, I really miss you."

Li Wei then asked him: "How many days can you stay at home this time?"

"For three days, the director only allowed me three days off. After another two months of work, I should be finished. After finishing, I should be able to rest for a while, and the following shows will not start until early June."

"You have another new play?"

"Well, yeah, didn't I tell you?"

Li Wei said in his heart, where can you tell me.