MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 131v2 The Miserable Female Supporting Woman Who Saved the Republic of China (7)

The carriage seemed to be boiling water, and there was a gurgling and tumbling sound, which did not stop.

Tong Bayue held Mr. Chen's book in his hand, and after reading a few pages, he was overwhelmed and looked at the person next to him speechlessly.

"Yes!" Song Lingshu drew out two cards and smiled triumphantly, "Are you sorry?"

The faces of the two people on the opposite seat were covered with notes, and they shook their heads in frustration, watching her finish playing the last card, and cried out sadly.

The surrounding crowd was full of onlookers, applauding Song Lingshu's poker skills, chirping and replaying the poker game just now.

"..." Tong Bayue closed the book and returned it to Song Lingshu.

"Don't read it?" Song Lingshu asked, "Don't you want to read his book?"

"I can't see it."

"You are restless."

"..." By your side, who can calm down! ?

"Do you want to play?" Song Lingshu handed her the cards.

"Not playing."

"Give you another chance to reorganize the language."

Tong August immediately took the card by borrowing the donkey down the slope, and joined in enthusiastically.

After arriving in Peiping, the two dragged their boxes and got out of the car, and Song Lingshu asked her where she lived.

"Hotel, what about you?"

"Coincidentally, I also live in a hotel, let's go together." Song Lingshu said.

Tong August had no choice but to find a hotel with her. She chose a hotel near the address of the symposium. The price should not be too expensive, but it should not be too shabby.

In the end, she found a clean and hygienic hotel with a moderate price. After paying the money, she heard that Song Lingshu paid the ten-day room fee directly with a lot of money.

"You want to live so long?"

"I don't know how long it will take to settle Mr. Chen, let's stay here first." Song Lingshu said.

The two lived next door and went back to their rooms to put their luggage.

As soon as Tong Bayue took a shower, Song Lingshu came over and knocked on the door: "Dinner, do you want to go?"

"Let's go."

There are many restaurants nearby, Song Lingshu suggested to eat roast duck, but Tong Augustue wanted to try mutton hot pot.

In the end, Song Lingshu packed a roast duck by himself, and then went to the hotpot restaurant to find Tong Augustue: "Boss, here are some more chopsticks."

"I also ordered a few dishes, you can eat some together." Tong Bayue said while cooking the meat.

"Okay." Song Lingshu spread out the roast duck on the table.

The pot boiled quickly, and Song Lingshu saw that she was eating happily, and couldn't help but said, "I really don't understand why you all love mutton. It's so delicious?"

"It's just that you can't eat it, how delicious it is." Tong Bayue suddenly paused, "Us? Who else?"

Song Lingshu gritted his teeth: "I won't tell you, just eat yours quickly."

"I'm not willing to listen." Tong Bayue gave her a blank look.

After Song Lingshu finished eating the roast duck, he felt full, propped his head on one hand, and was in a daze through the dense heat.

"What are you staring at me for?" Tong Bayue asked suddenly.

"Who is staring at you, narcissistic." Song Lingshu said.

Tong Bayue curled her lips, ignored her, and ate the mutton on her own, which made up for the exhaustion after the tiring journey.

Song Lingshu took the time to chat with the system. The system has been back for a few days, and she hasn't had a good chat yet.

[Why have you become so quiet since you came back from the meeting? 】

System: [I'm busy. 】

Song Lingshu: [What are you busy with? 】

System: [I won't tell you, this is an internal matter. 】

Song Lingshu: [Am I not an intern? Believe it or not, let me report you for workplace bullying? 】

system:【? ? Who is bullying whom? 】

Song Lingshu: [Tell me, I want to hear gossip. 】

The system couldn't stand her stalking, of course, mainly because he couldn't control his desire to gossip: [According to the results of the meeting, it has been confirmed that the executives are here in the small world. No one knows, so our system is very serious now, and we dare not touch fish at all. 】

Song Lingshu: [Then you have to be nice to me, otherwise if I meet your executives, I will definitely sue you. 】

System: [You are not human! But it's strange, why did she disappear after entering the small world, and no one found her anymore? 】

Song Lingshu: [Nonsense, how could it be your executive. 】

System: [Hey, I really don't know what she wants to do? What needs to sneak into the small world? 】

Song Lingshu: [Don't guess about a woman's mind system... Wait, she's a woman, right? 】

System: [Yes. 】

Song Lingshu: [Does it look good? 】

System: [Song Lingshu! It's enough! 】

Song Lingshu: [It doesn't look good, you are ashamed to answer. 】

System: [Fart! Our executives are the number one beauty! 】

Song Lingshu: [As far as your **** aesthetics are concerned, I believe you are the only ghost, obviously I am the most beautiful! 】

System: 【...You are the most shameless! 】

Three seconds later, the system: [My grass Song Lingshu, you unplug my network cable! ? You have no heart—]

Early the next morning, when Song Lingshu was going out, she knocked on the door next door. Looking at the beauty leaning against the door and not letting her in, she asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Don't eat." Tong Bayue glanced at the time, it was less than seven o'clock, and she ruthlessly closed the door.

"If you don't eat, don't eat." Song Lingshu went downstairs alone, and when he reached the door, he shivered in place.

It's autumn in Beiping, and it's a bit chilly in the morning and evening, and there's no need for the wind to blow over. You can feel the coolness in the air just by standing there straight.

She rubbed her hands and went upstairs, put on a coat before going out, and when she passed Tong Augustue's room, she knocked on the door again: "It's cooling down, remember to wear more clothes when you go out."

"I know!" Tong Bayue was about to close the door, but Song Lingshu put his foot on the door again and warned, "Don't oversleep."

"..." Tong Bayue took a deep breath, "I'm putting on makeup, not sleeping!"

"Oh..." Song Lingshu moved closer, blinked, and wiped her face, "Hey, it's really transformed. Your makeup skills are pretty good, or do you have a better foundation?"

Tong Bayue lost her good temper, and locked the door without caring about her feet.

Song Lingshu stopped her feet in time, went downstairs in three steps at a time, went to the street to buy some souvenirs, and was going to visit her.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen went out to do some errands yesterday, and he will come back in a few days, the time is uncertain. She had no choice but to leave a message, saying that she would come to the hotel to find her when someone came back.

On the street, she took out the notepad in her bag, and opened a page, which recorded several addresses in Beiping, including Mr. Chen's residence, and several other writers.

In fact, she didn't have much hope to convince Mr. Chen at once, but she couldn't come in vain. She simply invited all the well-known writers in Beiping, and she could always interview one. If she was lucky, she might even get an appointment. draft.

She is also planning to go to the Chinese Department of Peking University to see if there are any talents that can be discovered. Fiction writers in this period basically serialized their articles in newspapers if they wanted to publish their articles. However, well-known writers already had regular publication channels, so she set her sights on these newcomer writers who were not yet famous and lacked a place.

In the middle of the night, Song Lingshu returned to the hotel and saw the light in the next room, so he knocked on the door.

Tong Bayue opened the door and looked at her curiously: "Just came back?"

"Yes, how about you?"

"I just arrived too."

"Have some supper?" Song Lingshu lifted the bag in his hand, which contained donkey rolling and sugar fire.

"Come in." Tong Bayue moved her a chair, and the two sat at the table, eating and chatting, "Is everything going well?"

"It didn't go well. I had a closed door once, received three rejections, and had an unpleasant dinner." Song Lingshu summed up.

"But I think you're in good shape, aren't you?" Seeing her eating with gusto, Tong Bayue didn't show any sadness or discouragement at all.

"Otherwise? Do you want me to cry bitterly or sigh?" Song Lingshu raised his eyebrows with a smile, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's only one day. The times create heroes, there are many opportunities, and there are still many opportunities waiting for me .”

Tong Bayue laughed: "Who said I'm worried about you."

"I, I'm worried about you." Song Lingshu said, "How are you doing?"

Tong Bayue raised her head arrogantly: "Very good, several masters have said that when they go to Shanghai next time, they want to listen to my plays."

"That's great, as expected of me—" The task object.

Tong Bayue looked at her suddenly: "Your what?"

"My good neighbor!" Song Lingshu patted her on the shoulder, "You are honored."

"Take your hand away, I just touched the food." Tong Bayue slapped her hand away in disgust.

In the next three days, Song Lingshu left early and returned late, and Tong Bayue chatted with new friends until late at night every day. They each had their own affairs, and the two hardly met each other again.

Finally, Song Lingshu received a message from the Chen family, saying that Mr. Chen had returned, so she hurriedly packed her things in the room and prepared to meet people.

When going out, the person next door happened to come out with a suitcase, Song Lingshu looked over and said, "Going back?"

"Yeah, I'm done with my work here, and I have to go back."

"Aren't you going to play for two more days?" Song Lingshu asked, "You don't seem to have been to any other place except gathering with the masters?"

"What's the fun, I'm not here for vacation." Tong Augustyue went downstairs with the suitcase, "Where are you going?"

"Go see Mr. Chen." Song Lingshu followed behind her, helping to hold the box.

"Can I see him today?" Tong Bayue looked back at her happily, stopped at the door, and asked sideways, "Can you get me an autograph?"

"Okay, in exchange, you can give me a ticket." Song Lingshu said.

"What ticket?"

"A ticket for the theater."

"You want to come and see?"

"No?" Song Lingshu turned around and left, "Forget it."

"Wait! I didn't say no. When you go back to Shanghai, come to the theater to find me. I'll just give you the ticket."

"Alright, be careful on the road."

The two said goodbye at the door, and Song Lingshu went to Chen's house. It was Mr. Chen's wife who opened the door. Song Lingshu said hello to her, and gave her several boxes of snacks brought from Shanghai.

Mrs. Chen said with a smile that she was too polite, and then took her to the study to meet the old gentleman.

Chen Chen is the pen name of the old man, and his real name is Chen A Shuang.

In the study room, except for the bookcases which are neatly arranged, other books and papers that cannot be put down are all piled up everywhere. The old gentleman is bending over to look for books.

"Hi, sir. I'm Fu Zhen's classmate, Yan Xizhi." Song Lingshu greeted politely.

"Well, here we come." Chen Ah said without raising his head, "It's just in time, come and help me find a book."

"Well, what are you looking for?"

"A travel note by Zhang Hua, I remember it was put here, why can't I find it?" Chen A-shuang pushed down the round-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and smiled amiably, "I don't have a good memory when I get old. gone."

Song Lingshu smiled and said, "What color is the book cover, do you remember?"

"green."

Song Lingshu worked diligently to help him find the book, and almost searched through all the books here, but he didn't find any green travel notes.

"Don't look for it, let's eat first, it's already noon. Old Chen, he is a guest, so there is no reason to help you with work when he comes. Xizhi, come and eat." Mrs. Chen walked to the door and shouted.

"Okay, let's eat first, thank you for your hard work, little girl."

"It's not hard, but without your permission, I sorted out your books by category so that you can find them next time. Don't you mind?" Song Lingshu asked.

Chen A-Shuang laughed loudly: "I don't mind, it's rare that you have such a heart, but I'm forgetful, no matter how many times other people tidy up, I will eventually turn it into a mess."

Mrs. Chen on the side immediately echoed: "No, I don't bother to clean up for him."

Song Lingshu smiled and said: "It means that the old man often flips through the books, unlike me, the books are all placed on the cabinet, what will it look like in ten years, and what it will look like in ten years."

Hearing this, Chen A-Shuang laughed even more heartily: "I thought you were going to pretend to be well-read?"

"Hey, isn't it a joke to play tricks in front of you? If someone like me who doesn't like reading brags, wouldn't it be obvious to you at a glance? It's better not to pretend."

Chen Ashuang admired her straightforwardness very much, and there was a lot of chatting and laughing during the dinner, until he took the initiative to bring up the interview and said, "I was too pestered by Fu Zhen, so I agreed to see you. But you also saw it, I It’s just a very ordinary person, no different from other people, there’s nothing to interview. But I quite like your girl’s videos, and when I come to Beiping, I can come to my house as a guest, but I don’t need to ask for an interview.”

Song Lingshu was about to speak when someone knocked on the door outside.

"Who is here at this time?" Mrs. Chen got up and went to open the door.

Song Lingshu looked at Chen A-Shuang, pondered his words, and heard Mrs. Chen shout, "Xizhi, I'm looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Song Lingshu wondered, who would come to Chen's house to look for her at this time, suddenly a figure popped up in his mind, "Can't you?"

She walked quickly to the door, and she really saw Tong Bayue who looked embarrassed.

"Why are you here? Aren't you going to drive a car?"

"You..." Tong Bayue clenched her hands helplessly, her face almost turned red, "Can you lend me some money?"

"What happened?" Song Lingshu sized her up for a long time, "Where's your money?"

Tong Bayue lowered her head: "There are so many people at the station, I didn't pay attention for a moment, my purse was picked up, and the ticket was also inside..."

Song Lingshu touched his pocket, and as soon as he took out a hundred oceans, Mrs. Chen answered, "Girl, are you in a hurry to go back? Why don't you go after dinner with us?"

"That's right, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" Song Lingshu asked.

Tong August shook his head.

"Shall we eat before we go?"

Tong Bayue raised her eyes and looked at Mrs. Chen with an embarrassed expression. Mrs. Chen smiled and pulled her into the door.

"Don't be nervous, just add a pair of chopsticks. It just so happens that you and Ms. Yan are friends, and you can go back together after dinner, with company." Mrs. Chen said.

After Tong Bayue sat down, she saw the kind and kind old Mr. Chen opposite, and said hello incoherently: "Hi, Mr. Chen, I... I am in Tong Bayue, hi... I have admired you for a long time Yes, I enjoyed reading your masterpiece."

Chen Ashuang slowly looked at Song Lingshu, and they both laughed at the same time.

"Tong August? This name sounds familiar... Are you from Shanghai?"

"yes."

"It's really you. I have a friend who loves to listen to operas. He said that there is a star in Shanghai. It's very good. It's unexpected to see you here. It's really a pleasure to meet you."

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Tong Bayue echoed.

"Eat the vegetables, eat the vegetables, this food is delicious, I will take care that you won't want to go home after eating it." Song Lingshu helped her to relieve her nervousness.

Sure enough, Tong Bayue's attention was immediately diverted, and she looked at her with a little more admiration - who the hell, why did you take this place as your home so quickly?

After a while, Song Lingshu returned to the topic: "Mr. Chen, I don't really agree with what you said just now. You are an ordinary person, but you can't deny your status in the literary world. Just like my friend, she Diploma, but I still admire you very much and read your books with great concentration. In the hearts of many people, you are the leader who can guide the way forward, not to mention that in this age, wisdom is not yet fully enlightened, and there are still many people who need you. If you If you don’t want to mention your masterpiece in the interview, then we can conduct a life-like interview, and I believe many people will also be curious about your warm daily life. August, what do you think?”

Tong Bayue was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, and looked at Chen A-Shuang with burning eyes: "I want to know too."

Song Lingshu looked at Chen A-Shuang with a smile: "You see?"

Chen A-Shuang took a sip of his wine, clicked his tongue, and said with a smile: "You young people are very talkative, how about this, I will test you on the debut question, if you can answer it well, I will agree to you."

Song Lingshu knew that he was loose, and she refused the interview because she didn't want to mention her work, and she was worried about getting a reputation for fame. It would be fine if she only interviewed the part of life, she said bluntly, "Okay, it's a deal."

"Then I will make a couplet. If you can make a couplet, I will lose."

"Mr. Chen, please come up with a question."

"This first couplet is Yansuo Pond Willow."

Song Lingshu sighed, this is because no water was released.

This couplet comes from "Zhongzhou Thatched Cottage Remains", and it is still absolute. In just five words, it depicts the scene of misty rain and green willows, and more importantly, the radicals of these five words gather all five elements.

Tong Bayue knew that this question was not easy just by looking at Chen Ashuang's confident expression. She couldn't help looking at Song Lingshu worriedly. When she realized that she was worrying for her, she was a little surprised.

Chen Ah Shuang asked with a smile: "How is it? Do you have an answer?"

"Yes." Song Lingshu said, "Smoke lock willows in the pond, fried bacon in oil pan."

The corners of Chen Ashuang's mouth twitched, and then he burst out laughing.

Tong August: "..."

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