From Middle Age: Leisure Life in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 151 Just think he is an old friend, and occasionally I will inevitably think of him

"I will call Yimin and the others to invite them one by one." Liao Qian immediately showed her capable side.

"Besides, I haven't seen Yimin and the others for many years. I'll take this opportunity to gather together. By the way, Feng Pei, do you know Feng Pei's situation?" Liao Qian asked again.

"I know, I met him by chance in Xi'an during the Spring Festival last year, and I met him once." Yu Dongqing nodded.

"Sometimes Feng Pei comes to Xi'an on business trips, and we meet again." Liao Qian took over the conversation and continued:

"I went back to my hometown last fall and went to visit me. Do you know? The dates I went to were just ripe and delicious."

"Well, it's quite delicious." Yu Dongqing smiled and said, "I remember going to his house during the summer vacation when I went to school. The dates were not fully mature yet, but they tasted very sweet. The mother brought us a big basin."

"Yes. It happened many years ago, but now I feel like it happened yesterday." Liao Qian sighed.

At that time, they were in love and missed each other very much during the summer vacation. In that era, QQ chat was not popular, there was no computer at home, and the long-distance phone bill was very expensive, so they did not dare to go to each other's house easily. In the end, the two agreed to meet at Feng Pei's house.

Of course, it was under the guise of going to a classmate's house to play.

"I haven't been to Feng Pei's house for many years," said Yu Dongqing.

"If you have time, you can go and take a walk. Qin Bei has changed a lot now, and it is no longer full of yellow sand."

"OK."

"You don't even call me when you go to Xi'an. If you hadn't met me by chance today, you probably wouldn't have met you." Liao Qian suddenly complained.

"You are the leader, you are busy with work."

"This is another sentence." Liao Qian said angrily: "You are still a big singer. I have agreed that the organizing committee will send you an invitation letter at that time."

Yu Dongqing nodded. Seeing Liao Qian like this, it would be impossible for a few guys to come.

Suddenly he thought of something and asked: "Liao Qian, have you heard of Huayin's old tune?"

"Of course I've heard it." Liao Qian smiled: "Why haven't I heard of your hometown opera?"

"That's right, our county established the Huayin Old Reunion Art Troupe, and my third uncle was the leader." Yu Dongqing briefly explained the causes and consequences of applying for World Heritage and finally said.

"I hope you can invite my third uncle and the others. The performance will definitely shock you! This is also to protect and carry forward our traditional culture."

"Look at what you said. If I don't invite you, I will lose my political awareness." Liao Qian smiled and pondered again: "In this way, I will discuss with the staff of the organizing committee and listen to their opinions. How about it?"

"OK."

Yu Dongqing knew that this was just a formality.

This music festival is different from a purely folk concert like Midi, but it has an official background.

"When will you leave Xi'an?" Liao Qian asked again.

"Plan to leave tomorrow."

"Don't play for two more days?"

"Take a vacation, I want to take Tongtong to a few more places."

"Okay, next time I come to Xi'an, I have to call me in advance, don't be in such a hurry."

"Hehe, you are welcome to Yanjing."

“Yes.”

The meal ended at 8:30. Yu Dongqing and his daughter left. Liao Qian stood at the entrance of the hotel and saw the backs of the father and daughter, with a smile on her face.

The two met, not what they originally thought.

But it feels pretty good too.

Besides, Yu Dongqing and his daughter were walking back to the restaurant. On the way to the store, Yu Tongtong suddenly said, "Dad, that aunt likes you just now."

Yu Dongqing was surprised when she heard this and couldn't help but stop.

"Tongtong, where did you tell that my aunt likes me?"

"Can I feel it? Look, my aunt put on makeup tonight, which is much more beautiful than what she saw at noon."

Why does this kid keep paying attention to these things?

Yu Dongqing thought for a while and said, "Dad and that aunt loved each other when they were in college, but they broke up after graduating from college."

"Dad, since you like each other, why do you break up again?" the daughter asked again.

Can this be explained clearly in one sentence or two sentences?

Yu Dongqing thought about it before saying, "Because my father likes singing and wants to stay in Yanjing, and my aunt wants to go back to her hometown, so she has to separate."

"Well, if my dad didn't separate from my aunt, he wouldn't marry his mom, and I wouldn't have been gone."

Children know a lot!

Yu Dongqing glanced at her daughter again.

"Okay, stop thinking about it, hurry up and leave."

After returning to the hotel and watching TV, my daughter fell asleep after taking a shower, but Yu Dongqing lay on the bed toss and turns and couldn't sleep.

The meeting with Liao Qian was better than I thought.

The past has been followed by the wind, but they are still fellow villagers, classmates and friends, and they care about each other but have nothing to do with love.

Just like the song "The Price of Love" sung by Leehom in that time and space

Maybe I still miss him occasionally

I can't help but think about him occasionally

Just think he is an old friend

It also makes me feel sorry for and cares about it

But there is no spark in my heart

Let the past go with the wind

All true infatuated words

Still in my heart

Even though he is no longer

When he got up the next morning, he originally planned to drive westward to Qinghai Lake, but Yu Dongqing suddenly changed his mind and wanted to go to Qinbei to find Feng Pei.

Chat with him and eat dates from their hometown.

Sometimes friendship lasts longer than love.

You without love will be lonely occasionally, and you will be lonely for a lifetime without friendship.

When Yu Dongqing told her daughter Yu Tongtong about her thoughts, it didn't matter to the little girl. Anyway, she was just having fun.

It is best to spend a holiday or on the way.

Of course, Yu Dongqing couldn't forget to call Feng Pei in advance.

When Feng Pei received the call and heard that Yu Dongqing and his daughter were going to come to their house to play, he was very enthusiastic.

"You're here just right. Now the school is on vacation. I'm fine for a while and I can spend a few days with me." Feng Pei said with a smile on the phone.

"Go to your hometown to pick dates and eat them."

"Haha. OK, my dates will have a great harvest this year."

After chatting for a few words, Yu Dongqing hung up the phone, packed up his things and checked out and left the hotel. Of course, he couldn't go empty-handed, so he wanted to buy some gifts, and then drove to the north.

Go north along the Xiyan Expressway, pass through the Guanzhong Plain and quickly enter the Loess Plateau. In the past, people remember that the Loess Plateau was filled with yellow sand and the wind was howling, but after decades of returning farmland to forests, the environment has improved a lot.

Yu Dongqing drove on the highway. On both sides of the hillsides were golden canola, pink buckwheat flowers, dark green potato seedlings, oats had been grouted, and the maram-colored sturgeons were fascinating.

Unfortunately, I am driving now and can't take pictures.

Feng Pei’s family is in Yanxi, north of Qin, and is already close to Ningxia. After arriving in Yan'an, he should turn west.

However, Yu Dongqing did not rush to go over and went to Yan'an City to rest. She took her daughter to eat the famous local snacks of buckwheat noodles. After a while, she drove around Yan'an City. Then she boarded the road and headed west along the Baomao Expressway. Finally, she arrived in Yanxi in the sunset at 5 pm.

Feng Pei was already waiting at the highway intersection in his car. The two of them hugged with smiles, and then Yu Dongqing's car followed Feng Pei's car into the county town.

When we arrived at Xinghe Building not far from the county government, two cars stopped. Feng Pei told Yu Dongqing that the room had been booked. You should wash and rest first, and then go to have a meal. Our whole family welcomed you.

Yu Dongqing was not polite either. She took her daughter to wash up briefly, and then followed Feng Pei to a small private room in the dining room on the second floor. There was already a mother and daughter sitting inside, which was Feng Pei's wife and daughter.

After introduction, Feng Pei's wife is Meng Jiayan, who is a teacher at a primary school in the county. Their daughter is older and is already in junior high school.

The two families were eating and chatting. Yu Dongqing and Feng Pei talked about forming a band to sing when they were in college. Meng Jiayan, who was sitting next to her, suddenly interjected: "Feng Pei, you can even sing?!"

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