I'm The Hard Rice King

Chapter 54 Professor Zhao, Department of Performance

The flight lasted two and a half hours, and Li Peifeng didn't know how he survived it. Sun Dabao, an old capital man who used to be a taxi driver and became rich because of demolition...

Hey, guess what?

That's an authentic thing!

Warm-hearted and talkative, most people can't nag him even if they have three mouths.

Regarding the fact that Zhao Qingge and Li Peifeng divorced, he talked about it from the capital all the way to Hangzhou, and after getting off the plane, he tried to persuade them to get back together on the corridor bridge, and finally insisted on adding Li Peifeng's Weixin, saying Keep in touch in the future.

Someone Li directly changed Sun Dabao's comment to "grandson", and then set the message to do not disturb, and the circle of friends was not open to him.

Goodbye!

But luckily among misfortunes...

[Sun and Wu husband and wife understood that the way they educated their children was wrong and made improvements. The host makes a small contribution to equality between men and women. 】

【mission completed. 】

[Two lucky draw opportunities will be awarded. 】

The price was that Zhao Qingge never said a word to her along the way.

It wasn't until he and Sun Dabao parted ways at the airport pick-up gate that Li Peifeng dared to take the initiative to talk to him.

"Director, how will you go to Wuzhen later?"

Zhao Qingge glanced at him and said calmly, "I'll go on foot."

You walked eighty kilometers? You're exhausted!

Li Peifeng smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll walk with you."

After saying that, he reached out to help Zhao Qingge pick up the suitcase. The latter wanted to dodge, but was not as quick as the other person and the suitcase was snatched away.

Zhao Qingge was not angry and said calmly: "What do you want to do?"

"I have a book lover who came to pick me up. He is probably waiting in front with a sign..."

"Then what?"

Li Peifeng thought about it for a while, and said: "I think you are staying in Wuzhen now, or you can go to this book fan club with me. Let my book fan take us for a stroll this afternoon, and tomorrow is Saturday." How about a formal meet-and-greet, then let’s play for another day, and go straight to Wuzhen at noon on the weekend?”

Zhao Qingge shook his head gently: "I won't go."

Li Peifeng was not discouraged, and continued to discuss: "I think so. If you join this book club as my mentor, you may not feel comfortable. So I won't introduce you at that time, and you don't need to say anything. Just eat, drink, and play. How about it?"

"I've accepted it from my heart and won't go."

Zhao Qingge took on the attitude of a mentor and said, "You have fun, you have to work a few days after the meeting."

"Well, that's okay."

Zhao Qingge's attitude was very firm, and even though Li Peifeng was unwilling to give in, he didn't say much and returned the suitcase to the other party, and the two of them walked outside the airport pick-up gate.

There were not many people around to pick up the plane. There were about a dozen men, women, and children. Li Peifeng immediately spotted a young girl holding a sign that read, "One or Two Styles in the World."

The person who came to pick me up was Lao Huang next door, whose real name is Huang Tianxuan. It was stated on the information that she was 28 years old.

So after meeting this young girl, Li Peifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good, I didn’t lie about my age, I’m not an aunt.

Very good, quite beautiful... Yo ho ho ho, what a surprise! ! !

Li Peifeng's pace did not speed up, and he was still maintaining a reserved and even pace, but his eyes were already brightened, and he took X-rays up and down to get specific data.

174, 98, 60, 88, pear-shaped figure, big and sassy!

A black fir is draped over the shoulders, a tight white shirt exposes the navel, a leather corset is tied under the bust, tight shorts and white legs are replaced by black stockings, and the hot girl's high heels add another five centimeters to her height.

Long legs and straight buttocks with perfect lines, high swollen breasts and pointed pretty face, wet long black hair combed into a big back, with black silk stockings...

I'm looking at you, looking at you, staring at you!

The girl also noticed the conspicuous Li Peifeng, with unbelievable shock in her eyes. Is this one or two winds?

You are sick, you are so handsome!

With a face as beautiful as a crown jade, red lips and white teeth, she is truly unparalleled in elegance.

The whole person is as tall as a thousand-foot-high pine tree, and as tall as a strong pine tree.

The appearance is very majestic, and the people of the time are different.

In short, what a great handsome ratio! !

If you are so handsome, what kind of internet writer do you want to be? a waste of resource! Is it good to debut as an idol?

"So you're a book fan?"

Zhao Qingge glanced at the girl holding a sign not far away. He held the suitcase with his right hand and held the hair on the side of his face with his left hand. He seemed to feel that the weather in Hangzhou was a bit warm again, so he took off his coat again. Holding it in hand, the professional white shirt revealing the upper body...

"That should be it." Li Peifeng smiled and said, "She has a car. Will she take you to the station later?"

"No need." Zhao Qingge said calmly: "There is a bus from the airport directly to Wuzhen. I'll leave first."

"Ah, guide, let's meet on the weekend."

"Um."

Zhao Qingge didn't even look back, and walked straight out of the departure gate hall with long, rustling steps, as if he was in a hurry.

Don't know what's the hurry.

Li Peifeng walked slowly towards Huang Tianxuan, and when he was about one meter away, he said hello with a smile. At this time, Li Peifeng had already forgotten the instructions of Wu Wenyue and Xu Manying, and used the extravagant tone again.

The subwoofer is on!

"Hi~ Is this Mr. Huang next door?"

Is it the old Huang next door who is clamoring for me to show my face in the group, and also allows me to take pictures in private chats?

Oops, it’s a heart-pounding feeling!

Yiliangfeng, your voice sounds like a stream flowing in the deep mountains and dense forests, or the rustling breeze in the bamboo forest... With this face, you are here to kill people, right?

"..."

Huang Tianxuan looked up at him slightly, swallowed secretly, then put down the sign and showed a bright smile: "I hate it, just call me Tianxuan."

The other party's accent made Li Peifeng feel more friendly. The soft-spoken Wu Nong voice of a Jiangnan woman sounded delicate and pretty, with a honey-filled oil that made her ears feel numb.

Well, there used to be a scumbag from the North China Normal University who also had the same accent, but I only listened to it for one night.

In order to confirm their identities, the two of them took out their mobile phones and showed their respective TT software, and then walked out of the airport pick-up port while laughing and joking, heading towards the parking lot.

"Tianxuan, please help me organize the book fan meeting these two days."

"No problem! I'll sign up this afternoon and see how many people can come. Then we'll discuss the details of the event together at the hotel and think about where it would be better to take everyone."

Huang Tianxuan is full of expectations for this, well, looking forward to the event.

The same goes for Li Peifeng. Hey, what do you mean? Gang's kidney has been used several times after the modification, but it has not been tested after the implantation and modification. I always feel that there is a chance...

As soon as the two of them left the pick-up hall and went down the stairs, Li Peifeng saw a familiar figure sitting on the steps on the right side, rubbing his ankles. The suitcase next to him was also placed beside him, and even Even his jacket was placed on the ground.

"tutor?"

Li Peifeng was shocked, put down the box in his hand, and hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay."

Sure enough, it was Zhao Qingge. She frowned, sitting on the steps and kneading the ankle of her right foot. She also took off the small black high heel she originally wore on her foot.

At this time, Zhao Qingge seemed to be breathing in the air because of the pain: "I accidentally sprained my leg when I was carrying the box down the stairs just now."

Li Peifeng asked nervously: "Can you move your ankle now?"

Zhao Qingge tried to turn his ankles, but his brows knitted together and he closed his eyes and shook his head: "Hey, no!"

"Don't move, let me take a look."

Zhao Qingge shook his head again, as if he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He just squeezed out two words between his teeth: "No need."

"Hey, it's already time, bring it here!"

Li Peifeng was sitting on the stairs below Zhao Qingge. He anxiously took his feet and found that the corner of his black trousers had been rolled up, revealing a section of his calf that looked like white jade. The little feet tightly wrapped in flesh-colored silk were slender and graceful, light and attractive. …

This is not the key, the key is to look at the ankle!

Li Peifeng cleared his mind and forced himself to do his job. After observing, he found that although Zhao Qingge's ankle had no obvious signs of bruises or swelling, the pain on his face was not fake. Let alone walking, he could even turn around. It may take a few hours for symptoms to appear.

"I'm going to find ice cubes! Stop moving!"

"Just sit here and don't move. Tianxuan, please help take care of my mentor."

Li Peifeng made a quick decision and ran back to the cleaning staff in the airport pick-up hall at a sprint speed of 100 meters without speaking. He asked loudly: "Sister, where is the supermarket?"

"Well, outside, three hundred meters."

The cleaning lady didn't know why, but she still pointed him in the direction.

"Wait for me, guide!"

Li Peifeng retraced his steps and walked outside the airport pick-up gate. He was running like the wind. When he passed Zhao Qingge and Huang Tianxuan again, he said something uneasy.

On the steps of the airport reception hall, there were not many people coming and going, and some were just passing by in a hurry. The people from the previous flight had already left. Only Huang Tianxuan and Zhao Qingge stayed on the steps, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"Hello."

Huang Tianxuan also leaned down and asked cautiously: "Are you Yiliangfeng's graduate tutor? Which school is he from?"

Strange to say, Zhao Qingge's brows were furrowed and his lips were biting tightly in pain just now, but after Li Peifeng left, his face seemed to have regained his composure. He put his injured foot into high heels and looked at Li Peifeng's running back. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, slightly.

"Hello?"

Huang Tianxuan thought that the other party did not hear her, so she came closer and squatted beside her, and asked again: "Are you Yiliangfeng's mentor?"

Zhao Qingge then raised his eyelids slightly to glance at Huang Tianxuan, and responded with a gentle hum in a nasal voice.

Huang Tianxuan pursed her lips and asked in a low voice: "Then you and Yi Liangfeng are from the Film and Television Academy, right? He studied acting with you?"

Zhao Qingge's eyes turned cold: "No."

"Isn't it?"

Huang Tianxuan looked suspicious: "He is so handsome, but he is not an actor?" Then he whispered: "You are so good at acting, you must be a senior professor in the acting department of the Film and Television Academy, right?"

"..."

(End of chapter)