Chapter 10: Senior and Junior Students

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I never thought of it. Qin Yuanfeng joked with her for a while, then casually stretched his legs, propped his hands on the bench, and looked up at the sky, saying: "The newspapers and magazines all say you are the leading lady of the jade maidens. I never imagined I would have a day to meet you. I didn't expect that upon meeting you, I would realize you are just like the girl next door... No, how should I put it? It feels like you have more vitality than what I saw in the newspapers... Or rather, you are even more of a jade maiden than the jade maidens themselves?"

Seeing Qin Yuanfeng shake his head, she smiled and said: "In Hong Kong, it is best to have an English name. Otherwise, how should I address you?"

"Would you like a beautiful woman to stand in a café and talk to you?" the woman said with a gentle smile, her fair hand lightly covering her mouth

Miss Wang Zuxian, you have not yet answered my question

Thus, he is able to converse so casually with this currently popular female star in Asia

"Your uncle still remembers me." A genuine smile appeared on her face, unlike the habitual smile from before; it was heartfelt: "He called me, and I decided right then to come and see you."

She sat in the corner, her sunglasses obscuring most of her face, yet it was impossible not to notice the serene and elegant aura about her, which blended perfectly with the café, indistinguishable from one another

Having become friends with you, do I still need a signature

Team Leader Yu nodded thoughtfully and turned to Wang Zuxian: "Joey, what do you think?"

Qin Yuanfeng suddenly realized why Qin Siyuan encouraged the young people to talk more

"Please let me play a game," Wang Zuxian suddenly said with a smile. "Although I don't understand what you just said, I find it quite interesting."

Qin Yuanfeng nodded with some sympathy. The life of an artist appears so glamorous in the eyes of the public today, but it is no secret that this is not the case in the future. Daily routines of two to three hours of shaping exercises, relentless rote learning, and participation in various gatherings can truly be described as laughter in front of others, yet desolation behind the scenes

Uncle Xu was extremely dissatisfied: "Joey, look at the current games, they are pornographic and violent! What else is there to do? He is simply tarnishing your image rights! I bet that if you dare to accept this endorsement, absolutely no one will dare to ask you to shoot another one! Moreover, according to the principle of only accepting one endorsement of the same type, if we have to choose, we would also choose Namco! He makes games? Can he compare to the Japanese?"

In those years, Great-grandfather Zeng joined Mr. Sun in the uprising in Nanjing, and later arrived in Taiwan. While producing ammunition for the Nanjing incident, he accidentally blew off his left arm, and was also known as Wang Yishou

Wang Zuxian brushed her wind-blown long hair to one side, thought for a moment, and then let it fall back down. The woman wearing black sunglasses on the bench by the roadside in Tsim Sha Tsui would not be associated with Wang Zuxian by anyone.

Those who have read it know that the sculpture created by the founder Wang Yishou is located right at the school entrance

Having painfully paid the bill, the current fifty-six yuan feels almost equivalent to the future five hundred sixty yuan. Amidst the heated debate, Uncle Xu, who initially intended to treat, naturally forgot about this matter, which left him feeling quite distressed.

As the end of the workday approached, the coffee shop became increasingly crowded. The two decided to leave the coffee shop and continued their conversation while walking.

"Personal matter." Wang Zuxian smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'll be back at the company in a few hours. I'll call Brother Xu then."

"That's right, so they know each other." Wang Zuxian smiled and turned her head: "The two elderly gentlemen have both experienced that era of blood and fire; they were comrades in arms. However, later on, we went to Taiwan while you stayed in the mainland, and our friendship gradually faded. Otherwise, do you think that just because you want to collaborate with Mr. Xu and the others, I would come here?"

Stop overthinking. Didn't we say we were going to play games? Come on, I'll take you there

Seeing me surprised? The woman stood up, walked towards him with a faint smile, and extended a hand: "Are you Qin Yuanfeng from Shucheng Middle School?"

Just like a toy that one has long dreamed of since childhood, it is only after growing up that one finally acquires it, yet suddenly there is no desire to play with it

Her voice gently resonated: "Lu'an City, Shucheng County..."

Ah?

I am also from Anhui

"What is it?" Mr. Xu said with a frown, "You are now a major star at Shaw Brothers, and there is an event with Leslie Cheung the day after tomorrow. Any actions must be reported."

"Alright," Qin Yuanfeng also smiled, "But you must first tell me, how did you know that I attended Shucheng Middle School? Shucheng County in Lu'an City, Anhui, is probably hard to find on a map, isn't it?"

Wang Zuxian gently lowered her head and said, "I do not like this name"

Just call me Joey. Junior, do you have an English name

What?

All events in the world are coincidences; without coincidences, there would be no stories

This feeling of reliance on loneliness also compelled her to insist on staying behind to have a private conversation with Qin Yuanfeng

My great-grandfather was named Wang Renfeng Two people watched as the bright lights lit up one by one, the busy pedestrians and rushing vehicles converging into a bustling night scene, listening to this Nie Xiaoqian recount her story: He also came from a military family

Sir, the total expenditure is fifty-six yuan exactly, along with the books, thank you. The waiter politely pushed the door open and said

Wang Zuxian chuckled, saying: "Junior, you really... are very naughty. If you are Romeo, what does Huazai count as?"

"How do you know I attend Shucheng Middle School?" Qin Yuanfeng was genuinely surprised this time

She glanced at Qin Yuanfeng and said, "At first, I thought you were an arrogant university student, but later, the things you proposed seemed quite interesting."

He raised his head and looked around; many places nearby were adorned with large posters of "A Chinese Ghost Story." If he were to appear dining with Joey Wong, it would likely make the headlines the next day.

"No, it won't do." Wang Zuxian sighed softly, "This is Tsim Sha Tsui... I..."

He also understands why Wang Zuxian would come, alone, as a girl, wandering in an international metropolis like Hong Kong. The suffocating sense of loneliness is palpable, and it is no wonder that she portrayed Nie Xiaoqian so vividly, fully embodying the sorrow of dancing alone in a cage. It turns out that she exchanges her heart for another's.

Uh... I apologize. Qin Yuanfeng was already filled with confusion: "Miss Wang Zuxian, shall we order another cup of coffee?"

In the teahouse, Qin Yuanfeng was stroking his chin, reminiscing about everything that had happened today

You? Aren't you from Taiwan? Qin Yuanfeng was taken aback; everyone knows that Wang Zuxian debuted in Taiwan and then moved to Hong Kong. How did she become from Anhui?

Just as he stepped down the stairs, he was surprised to find a familiar woman waiting for him in the lobby on the first floor

Wang Zuxian gently brushed her hair aside and, with a hint of a smile, said: "It's really strange... now the fan culture in Hong Kong has become almost crazy... haven't you seen A Chinese Ghost Story?"

Alright. Wang Zuxian and Qin Yuanfeng sat on a long bench by the roadside, her long legs together. At this moment, she was not the dazzling figure seen at press conferences or premieres; her true self was now revealed before Qin Yuanfeng.

Qin Yuanfeng nodded, stating that artists must adapt to market changes; otherwise, they will face the consequence of being sidelined.

Of course, I have seen it. The two of them strolled along the street, leisurely chatting as they walked.

Indeed, coffee has filled his entire stomach, and Qin Yuanfeng smiled slightly with a hint of embarrassment: "So, shall we find a place to eat?"

Hmm. Team Leader Yu did not say anything further and slowly walked into the car with the two individuals

"Are we friends now?" Wang Zuxian's fair hand gently rested on her oval-shaped chin, her lips curling into a smile: "How cunning, I haven't agreed yet"

Wang Zuxian chuckled lightly: "Junior, I really didn't expect you to drink so well"

You are the first target I aim to conquer

I do not like the term "Jade Girl" she sighed and said now everyone likes this I used to be on the women's basketball team once I became an artist I became not free at all

You may call me Romeo

I?'' Wang Zuxian was momentarily taken aback, then covered her mouth and smiled, saying: ``If I can earn an extra penny, that is naturally a good thing. I just wonder what price he is offering.''

I remember that my great-grandfather was also a person from that era, and my uncle joined the army after heeding his advice. He looked at Wang Zuxian as if seeking confirmation.

By the late 1980s, arcade games had already spread throughout the streets of Hong Kong. However, it would take another year or two for them to truly become popular in mainland China, although their presence was already significant. Soon, the two individuals from the publishing industry found a secluded arcade hall and entered.

His gaze turned towards the window; this was a teahouse by the window. Outside, the traffic was bustling. Hong Kong, one of the Four Asian Tigers, was in an era where it was most capable of absorbing the strengths of various cultures.

"Age is something that relies on time," he murmured. "Since I cannot be an elder, I will show you what it means to be a genius!"

Xiao Qin? Not appropriate, Yuan Feng? Too intimate. Mr. Qin? Too distant

Upon hearing this, Qin Yuanfeng turned his head and looked at Wang Zuxian with a hint of surprise: "Shucheng School... is it your grandfather who established this school?!"

One of the three great joys in life is encountering an old friend in a foreign land. Despite the layers of separation, it provides a temporary haven for this lonely heart.

Lacking facial hair, he is unreliable in his work; this is his greatest flaw at present. If he were in his thirties or forties, even if he were completely ignorant, Xu Shu would certainly not oppose his choice of Wang Zuxian as a spokesperson so vehemently.

"Then do you not need a signature?" When Wang Zuxian said this, she wore a faint smile, neither close nor distant, much like a snow lotus blooming at the edge of the sky, clearly within sight yet utterly unattainable

It is a form of spiritual fulfillment, unrelated to love or hate. The objects may change, but only the feelings have transformed

Miss Wang

Qin Yuanfeng couldn't help but sigh, what a coincidence

The man who had just threatened to conquer Hong Kong was suddenly filled with inexplicable astonishment

Not only has he seen her, but Wang Zuxian is also his dream goddess. However, when faced with the real person, he feels not love, but rather admiration.

"Mr. Xu, Team Leader Yu, you may go ahead; I have a few matters to attend to," Wang Zuxian suddenly spoke just as they were about to get into the car