Chapter 263 Name the Young Painter Qiao Jinling Interviewed
Originally, Qiao Qianqian wanted to take Gu Xihe home to get repaired first, but he refused and said he wanted to go to the hospital directly. Everyone understood what he meant, and he wanted to cure his leg in the shortest possible time.
Qiao Xiangqian didn't force him, and drove directly to Qiao Jinfeng's hospital. She had already made arrangements for her hospitalization and was waiting for Gu Xihe to move in. This way, Gu Xihe could feel more at ease.
"Patient in bed 52, this is your ward, and this is the nurse I have arranged for you. If you need anything, just contact him directly."
Qiao Jinfeng's face was expressionless, her voice was mechanical, and she arranged for Gu Xihe to be hospitalized directly. Qiao Xiangqian didn't dare to say anything. After saying hello to Gu Xihe, she took Qiao Jinliang and sneaked away. Qiao Jinling left in no hurry.
, she wants to go back to school directly.
"Sister Jinfeng, what do you have to tell me? Don't keep it to yourself. I have never seen you like this before. You are a bit scary."
Qiao Jinling tugged on Qiao Jinfeng's white coat, with a solemn expression on her face, without a trace of smile.
Seeing Qiao Jinling's timid look, Qiao Jinfeng forced a smile: "My sister looked even scarier when she was undergoing surgery. I'm fine. I see him as just my patient now. I don't think about anything else. I just treat his leg."
Now, his body and mind are free, his legs are on his own body, and he can go wherever he wants."
After Qiao Jinfeng finished speaking, she seemed worried that Qiao Jinling wouldn't believe her. She patted Qiao Jinling on the shoulder and said solemnly: "Don't worry, sister knows what she wants. I won't force others to do things they don't want to do."
Hearing what Qiao Jinfeng said, Qiao Jinling felt relieved.
Qiao Jinfeng is a person who can persist in the right direction, but will not be paranoid about a certain issue. She lives a transparent life.
Since she said this, she must have understood in her heart that there is only a long way to go. Whether the two of them are destined or not, it will all be left to time.
Gu Xihe, who was "left out", was particularly happy. He did not receive a grand reception, which made him feel at ease. He felt at ease and could heal his leg here. He was still young, and everything was still possible.
Qiao Jinling had arranged everything and felt relieved. She had to go to school first and take ten days off. She had missed a lot of homework and she had to make up for it quickly.
Returning to the school she had not seen for a long time, Qiao Jinling felt particularly friendly. What made her happy was that the teacher in the new semester was Sun Songwei. Qiao Jinling used the pseudonym Qian Duoduo to contribute to the magazine he founded.
Because the fanciful articles he wrote in the magazine "Imagination and the Future" were suspended, Sun Songwei, who was frustrated, came to teach here in anger, but felt that he was more suitable here.
They had met briefly during the poetry competition that year, and Sun Songwei also knew that Qiao Jinling had given him a lot of money to contribute his poems. Over the years, they had kept in touch through letters, and they were both teachers and friends.
Now Qiao Jinling has been admitted to Guangyuan University again and has a real master-disciple relationship, so they are like friends on campus and will discuss various topics. Every time they talk, Sun Songwei will be amazed.
Fortunately, the homework he missed was not too difficult. After frantically copying notes for a few days, Qiao Jinling finally managed to catch up.
The girls on campus are always whispering these days, saying that a young Chinese-American painter from the United States is coming to Guangyuan for exchange and study. Before he showed up, he donated 50 US dollars to the school. Naturally, the school paid special attention to it. Everyone in the school
Visible welcome posters and banners.
The most important thing is that this young painter is not only rich and talented, but also handsome and has an incredible appearance. He can be called Nuwa to show off his skills.
Qiao Jinling just smiled when she heard these rumors. How handsome can he be, and how good-looking can he be as good-looking as Song Yishan? Her Song Yishan is the ceiling in the appearance world, and most of the rumors are not credible.
"Jin Ling, the school wants to arrange an exclusive interview with Johnson, but he has a weird personality and asked you to interview him by name."
Sun Songwei specifically found Qiao Jinling. He also felt strange that Johnson, a young talent from the other side of the ocean, knew Qiao Jinling. Maybe it was an unintentional impression left by previous exchanges abroad.
"Teacher Sun, can I not go? I've missed a lot of homework when I go back to my hometown this time, so I'll send someone else."
Qiao Jinling didn't want to get in touch with any young talents or talented painters at all. He thought they were pretentious people who mixed their English words and spoke, so he was too lazy to pay attention to them.
"There is no other way. You have been asked to go by name. He will not accept interviews from anyone but you. This is a task of the school, so you can reluctantly agree."
Sun Songwei didn't want to embarrass this proud student, but the school leaders had repeatedly warned him that even though the title of young talent was a prestigious one, the 500,000 yuan was a real bargain and must be treated grandly.
"Okay then. Give me his information and I'll go back and prepare it."
Although Qiao Jinling was not happy in her heart, she was a professional journalist and was unambiguous in her profession.
"Sorry, there is nothing. There is nothing provided there. I only know that he is a Chinese-American. He studied in China and will be able to communicate better when he goes to the United States."
Sun Songwei spread his hands helplessly. This was the first time he had seen such an interview, so he could only reluctantly go through it.
It's just that Qiao Jinling has vaguely guessed who this so-called young talent is?
She could name the person who asked her to go, and combined with multiple clues, Qiao Jinling couldn't help but think of that person.
On the day of the interview, Qiao Jinling dressed up carefully and tried to look professional. In the hotel lobby, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. After not seeing him for so many years, what had he become?
After waiting for a long time, no one came. After a while, the service staff came over and said with a polite smile: "Is this Miss Qiao Jinling? A gentleman just said that today's interview has been cancelled.
Then you go back first."
I understand that I am just playing tricks on her!
However, Qiao Jinling endured this. She is a professional journalist and should handle various emergencies calmly.
"Okay, thank you. Please pass this note to that gentleman."
Qiao Jinling took out a pen and hurriedly wrote a line of words on the paper, folded it, handed it to the waiter, picked up the bag, turned around and left.
After returning to campus, Qiao Jinling changed back into casual clothes without any makeup. After waiting all morning, she was almost hungry. She picked up her meal card and went to the cafeteria. It was already past meal time and she didn't know if there was any food.
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Fortunately, some of the windows were not closed, so we had a small meal. Qiao Jinling bought two dishes and was about to sit down to eat when a tall figure flashed past.
"Classmate, I didn't bring a meal card, can you treat me to dinner?"
The man's voice is mellow and magnetic, with a small hook in his voice, lazy and casual, and full of crispness.