Seeing that Yang Jingxing was hungry and thirsty, Yu Xinting quickly reminded: "Let's take a look first to see if it is right."

Yang Jingxing nodded, his eyes already close to the cat's eyes. After taking a glance, he turned around and said in surprise: "He's a handsome guy."

Kong Chenhe laughed, but Yu Xinting didn't believe it either.

Yang Jingxing said: "Really, come and take a look."

Yu Xinting came over after observing Yang Jingxing's suspicious expression. After looking outside, she whispered to Yang Jingxing, "The guy downstairs has only spoken to me a few times. He has never been to my place before."

"You don't look like a bad guy." Yang Jingxing suggested, "Open the door."

Yu Xinting hesitated for a moment, unlocked the door, and gave a smile: "Hi, Truman..."

"Hi, good evening... I just came back from the gym. I heard that you have guests, and I thought you might need this." In contrast, the English spoken outside the door was pure, but the tone seemed not very proficient.

Yu Xinting said: "Oh, no, I can't, but my friends and I don't drink. You know, it's quite late, and there is important work tomorrow...but thank you."

The person outside the door seemed not to have prepared the prepared lines: "...Yes, it's about nine o'clock, I know...Okay, I wish you a speedy evening..."

Yang Jingxing opened the door that blocked his view until it was completely open, and he became enthusiastic again: "Hello, Truman, nice to meet you." He also extended his hand.

The little curly-haired young Caucasian man outside the door, who was about 1.7 meters tall, seemed a little frightened, but he quickly handed all the wine bottles he was holding to his left hand, shook hands with Yang Jingxing, and smiled: "Hello... you are

Yu’s friend.”

Yang Jingxing nodded: "There is one more." He turned back to Kong Chenhe and said to Truman: "I am Yang Jingxing, call me Yang, and she is Kong Chenhe. I just came from China. New York is really nice, a good city with good people."

Glancing inside, Truman did not say hello to Kong Chenhe: "Nice room, so beautiful... I think I shouldn't disturb you. I'd better go back to my own room."

Yang Jingxing regarded it as his own territory: "Welcome, come on, come in and sit down."

However, Yu Xinting did not give Yang Jingxing face, and waved to her neighbor: "Bye, bye, have a nice evening."

As soon as others turned around, Yu Xinting closed the door.

Yang Jingxing also lectured: "Why are you so rude? Ask someone to sit down for a while."

Yu Xinting was very serious: "No, I'm not familiar with it. Only Ai Ziran and Le Xian have been to my place... Hey, someone was looking for me just now..." The call to An Xin hasn't been hung up yet.

However, the topic was interrupted and the call was quickly hung up. Yu Xinting then said to Kong Chenhe who was being forced to eat biscuits by Yang Jingxing: "We only talked a few times... I guess it was the concierge who told him that he knew you were coming.

Already."

Kong Chenhe nodded: "It should be..."

Yang Jingxing asked: "What do you do?"

Yu Xinting shook her head: "I don't know, we only met recently. I've never met Ai Ziran... That time when we came back from the gym, we got into the elevator together and said a few words."

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised: "Have you learned to exercise?"

Yu Xinting explained: "I only run, and I just started running not long ago."

Yang Jingxing nodded in encouragement: "That's good, keep at it... Do you want to wear that kind of tights?"

While driving and laughing, Yu Xinting shook her head repeatedly: "No, it's that kind of thing..." She then went to the closet.

Yang Jingxing quickly advised: "After laughing..."

Yu Xinting explained to Kong Chenhe: "It's okay at night. I'll sleep well when I'm tired from running. It's cheap, only 20 dollars a month."

Kong Chenhe became envious again: "Many things are so cheap...except for taxes."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Are you ready to learn to drive? It's the cheapest."

Yu Xinting was not sure. In fact, she had also consulted and learned that driving learning was charged based on time. Yu Xinting felt that with her clumsiness, it might take twenty or thirty hours, which would cost thousands of dollars in New York City, but if she had the opportunity to go to Ai Ziran

It would be great if you take the exam in your hometown. There is no tuition fee and the exam is much easier.

Yang Jingxing encouraged Yu Xinting to pass the exam and buy a car, but: "... just drive in the city, don't go too far, and don't listen to them and do self-driving tours, the family will be worried."

Yu Xinting nodded, but a cheaper car costs 20,000 US dollars, and the tax is not low. On this point, Yu Xinting is a bit pursuing: "I don't want to buy a second-hand one... I think they all have body odor!"

Yang Jingxing haha, Kong Chenhe supports it. Although the goal of the new car is still a bit far away, this time I can finally get the salary for practice and performance. It’s a good start. The rehearsal salary is one hundred dollars per hour, which is higher than Tiantian and the others.

How many times? I just don’t know what the income of the other musicians in the band is.

Yang Jingxing understood that Le Xian's basic annual salary is 180,000 US dollars, and the final annual income should be around 300,000 US dollars. According to the common salary distribution of symphony orchestras, the basic annual salary of a New Ireland principal should be more than 300,000 US dollars, and ordinary musicians should be at least 300,000 US dollars.

It also starts at 100,000. As for Yeromil, it was rumored that his seniority exceeded 1 million before he moved to New Zealand five or six years ago. Now it is very possible to double that.

Kong Chenhe is very optimistic. If the number of performances can be guaranteed a little, Yu Xinting's after-tax income will definitely be able to reach 50,000 to 60,000 US dollars by next year, and maybe it will be as high as 100,000 US dollars.

Yang Jingxing learned another lesson: "So working hard is the key, and I want to save some money on rent."

Yu Xinting dared to talk back to the teacher, although she was not very arrogant: "It's better to save a little, and a little adds up to a lot... I used to think that they must be lavish with money, but later I found out that was not the case. In fact, they are all good at saving."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "You have met a pauper like Ai Ziran."

Yu Xinting grinned reluctantly: "She is not a pauper. She has so many works, but she has not yet met anyone who appreciates them."

Yang Jingxing pointed to the wall: "That's it...I'll give you a face, twenty yuan."

Yu Xinting stamped her feet: "Don't say that, she creates with great care..."

The doorbell rang again, and Yang Jingxing was startled: "It says Cao Cao Cao Cao is here."

Yu Xinting learned the lesson and quickly went to the door to announce the good news: "It's her!"

Kong Chenhe was more active than Yang Jingxing, so he got over it.

As soon as she opened the door, Yu Xinting teased: "Hello, Gorgeous."

"Fuck you." The woman at the door said these three words in a low voice but very skillfully. At the same time, looking inside the room, she couldn't see too many freckles on her face with makeup. It was different from the photo she submitted for her resume, but her hair was still chestnut.

... In terms of Yang Jingxing's aesthetics, he is the same as most foreigners, neither ugly nor beautiful.

Kong Chenhe said kindly: "Of course... come quickly, I'll wait for you to eat the cake."

Ai Ziran looked at Kong Chenhe with an exaggerated expression of shock, and finally recognized Kong Chenhe: "Xiaohe, it's you! Oh mygod..."

Yu Xinting was as happy as a little monkey, dancing and encouraging: "Hurry up and give me a hug."

Ai Ziran was not in a hurry, but looked at Yang Jingxing, who became more formal, stepped forward and extended his hand: "Hello, Mr. Yang, it's our first meeting. I'm very happy to meet you..."

Yang Jingxing reached out to catch it: "Hello."

Ai Ziran's mouth didn't pause at all: "You can call me Xiao Ai. I have the honor to listen to your performance recording. You are an outstanding performer and composer. Welcome to visit the United States. I hope you have a happy time and bring you with you."

Return to China with a good mood.”

Yang Jingxing chuckled: "Thank you."

Ai Ziran let go, and then seemed to be unable to find anything to say, so he turned to look at Kong Chenhe and Yu Xinting, his smile appeared again, and soon it was bright, and he accused Yu Xinting in a low voice: "Why didn't you tell me, it's so wrong..."

Yu Xinting felt extremely wronged: "I didn't know either, and she didn't tell me. I didn't know until we met in the afternoon..."

Ai Ziran didn't listen to the explanation. He hugged Kong Chenhe and said in his native language: "I'm so happy..."

Kong Chenhe could respond: "Me too."

Yu Xinting stretched out her hand to pull: "Oh, it's so numb, I get goosebumps..."

The two international friends who didn't know how to establish a relationship hugged each other for a long time before letting go. Ai Ziran sighed in Chinese again: "What a huge surprise... How was she when you showed up?"

This is a long story, and Kong Chenhe still needs to organize the language...

"Humph." Yang Jingxing suddenly spoke up. After attracting the attention of the three girls, he said even more vigorously, "Humph." He looked very dissatisfied.

Yu Xinting and Kong Chenhe both looked at what you were doing, and Ai Ziran was a little confused or at a loss.

Yang Jingxing asked Ai Ziran: "Do you know what it means to do as the Romans do?"

Ai Ziran was stunned for a moment: "...I know, I have heard this word..."

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Treat everyone equally? Do you know?"

Ai Ziran seemed to be facing an interrogation and couldn't answer. He was stunned for a moment and then looked at Yu Xinting, asking for help.

Yu Xinting had a bad smile on her face, but she still explained quickly and loyally: "Treat everyone equally, how do you say..." After studying English and Chinese for a long time, she finally got it straight: "What he means is that you also have to hug him, like Xiaohe.

Same."

How could he be so shameless? Ai Ziran didn't move and looked at Yu Xinting and Kong Chenhe, but these two people didn't ask for face or anything, they were just taking pleasure in others' misfortune.

Yang Jingxing took the initiative to go, but only for a moment, and then pretended: "I have heard a lot about you. I wish your art exhibition a success, and welcome you to visit China if you have the opportunity."

Ai Ziran nodded: "Thank you." It was very unnatural.

Yu Xinting said: "He is like this sometimes... He does this because he likes you, in a joking way."

Ai Ziran seemed to be shy and nodded her mother tongue: "I understand... you know, I have a great idea, girls' day, tomorrow..."

Yang Jingxing requested: "Let's talk while we eat, I can't wait."

There is food and everyone likes it.

The round cake was cut into six pieces. Yu Xinting pulled the computer chair over so that everyone could sit down around the coffee table and taste it. Ai Ziran took off his purple windbreaker jacket and wore a black and gray long-sleeved skirt underneath. To be honest, it was a bit

Tu, unlike an artist.

While Yang Jingxing was feasting on the cake, he threatened: "I will check my homework tomorrow. If you don't put so much thought into this cake, you will be punished!"

Yu Xinting had to be more positive and modest: "It's not delicious at all, it's not done well."
To be continued...