"Why can't you go back?"
When Zhao Liangliang asked this sentence, which had been held for half an afternoon, it was already 18:30 p.m., and the place had changed from the Fangshan Restaurant where he had dinner to Zheng Jianguo's home in the East papered alley. Next to him, Li Dongsheng and Guo Huaihuai said, "don't you feel good going back?"
"No, I feel that when you go back, maybe the actor president has come on stage. Do you think he will change his attitude towards us?"
When Zheng Jianguo finished saying this, he shook his head and said to himself, "no, at least he won't change his attitude towards us until he hits the south wall."
"Do you think he will win the election?"
Zhao Liangliang has been a Second Secretary for almost two years. Although he has returned home for half a year, he is still understanding the changes in the United States through internal reference. Then the ending general election is his focus: "and he will be hostile to us because of his previous ideas?"
"Because it doesn't hurt your back to stand and talk first, are you better than four years ago? This campaign slogan is very powerful. Carter came to power with inflation first.
Moreover, it was caused by high oil prices, a large number of workers were unemployed, the economy was stagnant, and the hostage incident came out.
If it hadn't been for the resounding achievement of establishing diplomatic relations with us, he would have accomplished nothing. If you were an American, would you choose this man to continue as president? "
Zheng Jianguo shook his head while holding a wine glass in one hand. He glanced at the female translators Zhao Liangliang found. He didn't expect that his temporary Western food would attract guests from the British and French embassies in the evening. At present, he was still in a spacious quadrangle, as if he were overcrowded: "who is that girl?"
"Chulin, the French translator of the three machine department, what's the matter? Do you like it? "
Looking down Zheng Jianguo's eyes, Zhao Liangliang said after seeing a tall girl with concave convex dimension. Just his eyes flickered, he saw Camille drinking juice close, and quickly said, "I heard that she often goes to the coffee shop of the capital hotel recently --"
"What do you say by the coffee shop?"
With a question mark on his face, he looked at Zhao Liangliang. Before Zheng Jianguo's voice fell, he saw Camille in a long skirt next to her, so he handed her the wine cup in his hand: "this wine is not good to drink. Please help me change a glass of juice."
"Oh, here you are. I'll get it."
He handed out the juice in his hand. Camille said with a sweet smile on his face. Zheng Jianguo took it, took it in his hand, drank it and looked at Zhao Liangliang next to him: "I remember there is a dollar and a cup of coffee?"
Watching Zheng Jianguo drink juice, before Zhao Liangliang spoke, Guo Huaihuai nearby said, "Jianguo, you just came back. I don't know. Since Li Chunping was taken abroad by an American woman last month, the whole capital has been a sensation.
Now, as long as there is a way in the capital, they all want to go to the cafe of the capital hotel like Li Chunping and order a cup of coffee - Jianguo. This is your strength. "
"Hi, Zheng, what are you talking about?"
Camille came back with juice. Zheng Jianguo nodded at her: "they are praising you for your beauty. It is worthy of being the eighth miracle."
"Thank you!"
Then a big Dahlia bloomed. Camille thanked Zhao Liangliang in Chinese. He looked at Zheng Jianguo and said in English: "do they know that the eighth miracle is yours?"
"Hi, Zheng, Camille, can we take a picture? I'm going crazy with Lisa -- "
With Zheng Jianguo's face slightly changed, when he looked at Zhao Liangliang, a genuine London accent suddenly came next to him, so Zheng Jianguo quickly piled up a smile and looked at the person: "Mr. lance, of course."
Lance Aiken took her daughter and stood with Zheng Jianguo and Camille to take photos. Then she let Lisa go to her mother and looked at Zheng Jianguo and Camille: "Zheng, do you know? I told Bruce more than once that you should have gone to medical school in Britain -- "
"Yes, yes, lance, you say this every time you want me to treat."
Lance's voice did not disappear, but the voice of Bruce came next to him, and Hank Dubos, French Cultural Counselor, followed him: "are you eating this meal and looking at the next meal?"
"Ha, Bruce, you speak Mandarin so well -"
Lance picked his thick eyebrows and said it in the same Mandarin, then continued with a smile: "but it's not as good as I said."
"Ha ha, from the face you introduced Zheng to me, what you said is better than me ~"
He smiled and looked around. Bruce ignored Lance's embarrassed face and said to Hank next to him, "hank, are you right?"
"Ha ha, you're right!"
He also answered in Mandarin, but hank was seeing Camille with curiosity, so he quickly changed his language to English and said, "Camille, you are more beautiful than on TV."
"Thank you, Mr. Lance."
With a sweet smile, Camille's memory is still good. Although she doesn't know as much about etiquette as Joanna, it can better reflect her innocence, rather than the Facebook education she received since childhood: "I read a script about Queen Mary. Does she really have many lovers like in the novel?"
"Oh, you're right. I majored in French history in college. From the ending of Queen Mary, do you think a queen who is not so ashamed to say sorry for stepping on the executioner's feet will go to hook up with her lover behind her king's husband?"
Hank was a little tall and straight. He said that he didn't believe that a noble princess and queen who held her own identity would go to find a lover: "so, I think she has no lover. Of course, she also has advantages and disadvantages. She likes to buy and play, even if the Treasury has been empty because of supporting the United States - do you want to play Queen Mary?"
"Thank you, counsellor hank. It's still a secret."
After sipping his mouth and looking at Zheng Jianguo, he smiled. Camille also knew that this came to Zheng Jianguo for fear that he had something to say, so he continued to smile and leave: "then I won't disturb the gentlemen's chat. Bye."
"In fact, if you really want to play Queen Mary, I hope you can shoot in Versailles -"
Keen to catch Camille's eyes and look at Zheng Jianguo, Hank's smile is more and more brilliant, and his small tongue seems to be exposed: "then you may go back to the past and see the real Queen Mary, just like Charlotte Anne Moberly and Eleanor Jourdain in the past, go back to the past from 1901 and see the Queen Mary --"
"Is it still necessary to add a crossing plot?"
Such a fantastic idea flashed in his mind. Zheng Jianguo looked at hank with a smiling face. The next moment, he was stunned. "Is this goods reborn like himself?"
"Go back and see Queen Mary?"
When Zheng Jianguo was dull, Camille couldn't believe it, but when they looked at hank together, Lance next to them smiled: "yes, Camille, Hank was right. I saw the book. The two women who went back to see Queen Mary were still the dean and vice dean of St. Hugh College of British Oxford University.
This happened when they were traveling to Versailles, and then they went back to the past, at least they said so themselves, and wrote a novel called an adventure. "
"Recently, I heard that a film will be released in China. It said that I went back to finding a female star to fall in love 70 years ago."
As if inspired by lance and hank, Bruce holding a wine glass next to him also said, and Camille nodded: "seventy years back, starring Christopher Reeve and Jane Seymour, the premiere on October 1, but unlike going back to see Queen Mary, I think this theme is good enough. Zheng, do you want to see this film?"
"On October 1, I should take classes in Harvard Medical School. From next month, I will go back to school and study again. It was arranged by the hospital."
Zheng Jianguo, who was full of the story, tilted his head. He just remembered that it was not good to refuse her in front of so many people, so he raised the glass in his hand and said, "but if you are free then, you can accompany me to get the Lasker Award."
"Oh, you can certainly go -"
Just because the invitation was rejected and lost his smile, Camille showed a bright smile on his cheek. After blinking his eyes and seeing the Bruce people next to him, Camille smiled at Zheng Jianguo Tiantian and walked away: "I'll tell Ms. Taylor now."
"Oh, the ladies have left, Zheng. I heard you had a good time talking to Sir Andrew when you were in Britain?"
Lance raised his glass and asked, and Hank's eyes floated over. This was the news he hadn't heard: "Sir Andrew of the Royal Society?"
"Yes, sir Andrew will attend the Lasker Award ceremony as a guest, and then we communicated the current situation of biology. I feel good."
After drinking the juice in his hand, Zheng Jianguo remembered that Camille had used it. When Camille didn't give it to himself, he also remembered the gossip Guo Huaihuai said earlier. He immediately turned to Bruce and said, "some time ago, a female star brought a man back to meilijian. Bruce, do you know who it is?"
"Oh, I didn't expect you to have such a gossip mind, Zheng. It's Paulette Goddard, Chaplin's third or fourth wife. When they married before, their child was married in Yangcheng.
The reason why I took this man out was that I had helped her a lot before, but I won't admit that I told you that she was still very popular in the upper class of New York. "
Looking at Zheng Jianguo with surprise, Bruce did not wait for him to speak, but continued to say: "Zheng, Augustus said that you have made a lot of achievements recently, among which there is one that can improve the quality of life --"
"Oh."
In his mind, Lance said that the ladies had left. When Zheng Jianguo found that there was still much room to improve his EQ, he put away a faint smile on his face and said, "I just can't determine whether you can become --" before I see your physical examination report. "
"Zheng, our health is as good as Augustus. We have perfect physical examination arrangements. Don't you have informed consent? I think we can have a look. "
Bruce looked at the ladies in the distance and said quickly that lance and Hank next to him looked vigilant, so that after Zheng Jianguo took the three people to the house, signed the agreement and informed consent, and sent them away with small pills, Zhao Liangliang, who also sent away the translators, came together: "what did you take them to the house for?"
Glancing at Camille and Joanna who are still standing next to him, Zheng Jianguo knows that they don't learn Chinese very well, but after all, he can't confirm whether they really don't understand, especially Joanna: "teacher, the new drug they synthesized is not on the market, so if you want to try it, you need to sign an agreement. Of course, you don't need it now."
"Yes."
Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, Zhao Liangliang knew that his task was completed. Although he had some doubts about the answer given by Zheng Jianguo, of course, when he understood the value of this medicine in the future, he would understand why Zheng Jianguo said so, but that was all later.
"Zheng, I want to take your car to the gym."
Watching Zheng Jianguo finish talking with others, Camille said quickly. He didn't want Taylor's voice to come: "Camille, let's take a car."
Camille, who pulled down his face, raised his eyebrows. Zheng Jianguo smiled and nodded. Camille turned around and gave him a figure and left. Just after he told Du Xiaomei Zheng Fugui about going to the concert, Du Xiaomei shook her head directly: "I won't go. Just take Lin Ling with you and I'll clean up my house."
"Mom, someone has cleaned up here. Let's go and have a look."
Zheng Jianguo glanced at Lin Ling, who was silent next to her, and saw Du Xiaomei shake her head: "I'm afraid they can't clean up again. Just go. I'll wait for you at home with your father. Don't come back late."
“——”
Looking at Old John next to him and the flight crew members behind him, Zheng jianguoxin said that fortunately, without the translator, these people can't understand, otherwise old John might have to speak, and immediately looked at Zheng Fugui: "Dad, are you going?"
"I won't go. Just play with Lin Ling. Hurry up and go. So many guests are waiting for you."
Glancing at more than a dozen men and women standing in the distance, Zheng Fugui, who only appreciated Zheng Jianguo's interpersonal relationship this afternoon, waved his hand, turned into the yard with the words that the goods said in the morning.
"Jianguo, you go. Let me and Brother Guo here. They are. Don't keep the guests waiting."
For fear that Zheng Jianguo and the two old people were unhappy, Zhao Liangliang immediately opened his mouth and said after receiving it. Finally, he smiled and looked at Guo Huaihuai: "anyway, the concert has two days. We'll go to see it tomorrow evening."
"Well, I'll trouble brother Zhao and Brother Guo. By the way, the man who drank coffee in the capital hotel you said earlier helped the old woman a lot. I want to know how he helped the old woman in China."
Knowing that there were Li Lijun, Camille and others behind him, Zheng Jianguo vaguely looked at Zhao Liangliang, looked at Lin Ling next to him and said, "then take my car."