Chapter 603： Return

The night in New York is gorgeous and sentimental. When the golden-orange Jason crossed the night sky of New York and landed at the airport, like a meteor falling, it seemed to announce the return of the Prince of New York.

After more than half a month, New York has resigned from the cold winter and ushered in the spring when everything is resurrected, and the greenery exudes a different kind of vitality even in the dark night.

Sitting in the back row of Maybach Zeppelin, whether it is Yang Cheng himself or Andrew and Hansen in the front row, they all smiled faintly. It seems that there is nothing more happier than going home.

"New York really hasn't changed at all, and it will never change." Yang Cheng looked at the neon flashes outside the window, and couldn't help but think of Grandpa's words.

Liu Muqian has spent 70 years in this world. He has witnessed the changes of the years and the development of the times. No one has more say than him.

In the 1960s and 1970s, New York was a city of art and even a city of crime. Dirty and chaos was synonymous with New York in that era. The streets were full of garbage and no one paid attention to fires and crimes, especially in 1970. Before and after, due to the weakening of the national economy, New York lost more than 500,000 manufacturing jobs, which indirectly or directly caused more than one million families to rely on welfare.

Chaos is synonymous with that era, and time does not stand still because of it. Everything is dragged heavily along with the rolling wheels of the years in disorder.

But it is also in such a free and undisciplined era that more shocking art can be born.

Some people cannot help asking: New York is now one of the largest cities in the world. It represents fashion, represents the economy, and is the crossroads of the world. Why is there no change?

Because New Yorkers bury all the darkness underground, it is evident from the fact that many people are afraid to go out and take the subway at night.

Far away, now New York is loved by people, and even more forgotten by people. New Yorkers like Yang Cheng have already developed a rooted emotion for the city. Every time they travel outside, they want to return. Take a break in this city to ease homesickness.

This is not the longest time Yang Cheng has left New York. He once had a life of wandering outside for more than half a year, but at that time he seemed to be isolated from all emotions and could not remember that there was a "home" and a "family" at all. Not to mention homesickness.

The evening peak has passed, and Yang Cheng's way home is unimpeded. Of course, the direction is one direction, but the destination is slightly different.

The girlfriend who had just established a relationship was thrown by him in New York for half a month. To put it bluntly, he was spending time outside with colorful flags, but the little girlfriend sighed in a luxurious room in a foreign country, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a scumbag.

In the long-term private room of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, Xu Lingyue was reading an English literature book with gusto.

In fact, she had a very fulfilling time during Yang Cheng’s absence, because Yang Cheng introduced Susu to her acquaintance. Soon, the two girls became best friends. Every day Susu picked up Xu Lingyue and went around Manhattan. Wandering, eating, drinking, shopping, shopping, anyway, two people play different cards, but it costs one person's money.

Thanks to Su Su’s careful teaching and being in an English environment, Xu Lingyue’s English listening and speaking skills have also improved rapidly during this period, and there is basically no problem dealing with daily conversations. Of course, if she is asked to participate in business Negotiation is difficult, after all, business English and life English are two different things!

Due to the transfer of ownership and some detailed decoration issues, the newly-buyed mansion cannot be moved in immediately. Therefore, the more Xu Ling has been living in Yang Cheng's long-term private room, there is nothing wrong with it.

In the beginning, she seldom communicated with the housekeeper or staff due to language problems, but now she does not speak softly with the housekeeper.

Just after taking a shower, the housekeeper arranged for a simple facial maintenance. At this time, Xu Ling was wearing a light and smooth purple silk nightgown lying on the big* and flipping the pages of the book, completely unaware that someone was coming in.

Yang Cheng lightly entered the room, took off her jacket and threw it on the sofa as she walked. Only the wall lamp in the living room was flashing, which looked very dim. Could this girl fall asleep?

I glanced at the time on the watch suspiciously, it was less than 10 o'clock, too early?

Worried that Xu Lingyue might be noisy, he stepped lightly again, opened the door gently, and put his head in first, and found that the light was still bright, so he relaxed, opened the door and put on a surprise expression, opened his arms, and waited. Pounced with the bird.

But I waited for a long time with my eyes closed, and there was no movement. I opened my eyes depressed and found that the woman was giggling and giggling while reading the book, without even noticing that her man was standing at the gate.

"Ahem~" Yang Cheng cleared her throat, first to ease the embarrassment, and second to remind Xu Lingyue that she was back by herself.

As a result, Xu Lingyue not only had no surprises, but Huarong was eclipsed by the sudden explosion. A sharp dolphin sound came from his throat, and he almost turned down Chuang.

Yang Cheng's hand was in the air, and the whole person froze there until Xu Ling saw the person more clearly, grabbed the pillow and threw it towards Yang Cheng, and then dared to make a move.

"Asshole, disappeared without a word for more than half a month, and scared me as soon as I came back!" Xu Ling pointed to Yang Cheng with shame and cried aggrieved.

Seeing Xu Ling, who was still in shock, kept patting Xiaoxiao, Yang Cheng was also apologetic. She stepped forward to please, and delivered a deep French wen without saying a word, until Xu Ling Yuewen was out of breath, letting go of her talent. Affectionate eyes looked at Xu Lingyue from head to toe, carefully distinguishing whether Xu Lingyue was different.

"What are you looking at?" Xu Ling asked, forgetting the irritation he was just now, and slapped Yang Cheng in a slap.

Yang Cheng smiled, "What else can you see besides seeing? It seems to be thin? Think I think?"

Xu Ling took a lighter sip, "Who misses you? Throw me in New York without making a phone call~"

As he talked, Xu Lingyue's grievance gradually came to his heart, and his eyes were a little wet.

Yang Cheng's heart suddenly picked up, and quickly hugged the beautiful woman, gently patted her back, and comforted, "It's my fault, I should call you no matter how busy I am. I'll review it. There is absolutely no next time! "

Well, Yang Cheng is also the essence of coaxing a woman. If you admit your mistakes, you will lose the effect one second later.

Sure enough, Xu Ling's sobbing voice slowly weakened, nestled in Yang Cheng's arms, not wanting to separate for a moment.

After a while, Yang Cheng remembered something, and put her hands on Xu Lingyue's shoulder to make her look at herself, "How is your English level during this time?"

Xu Ling became more confused, so he nodded obediently, "Daily conversations are fine, but no matter how difficult it is, I can't understand them!"

Yang Cheng smiled, "That's right, my entertainment company in Korea is going to start a special effects blockbuster project recently. I am thinking about letting you play a role in the past, adapting to the big screen shooting style and process, and have experience. From now on, I will be able to work in Hollywood."

The more Xu Ling heard that it was about her future, she couldn't help being a little excited. After all, she was also a young man, and she definitely wanted to have her own career, and didn't want to stay at home all the time to be a rich wife.

However, going to South Korea to make a movie still made her hesitate. After all, she is not familiar with the place in life. It would be nice if Yang Cheng accompanied her.

Seeing Xu Ling lowering her eyes and thinking, Yang Cheng could probably guess her thoughts, "Don't be afraid, I will arrange someone to take care of you after you pass, and the company and crew are our own, so you don't have to worry about someone bullying you. .

As for the language problem, it’s simpler. This movie mainly tells the story of South Korea’s zombie crisis. People on a train fight with zombies. In the end, only a few people escaped. You can play a tourist in South Korea. Just in time to catch up with this wave of crisis, although it did not survive in the end, it is easy to shine in a short period of time. Let the screenwriter design a setting with an emotional explosion for you, so that the audience will remember you at a glance. "

The more Xu Ling smiled, the more she liked the feeling that her man had arranged everything for herself.

Yang Cheng's arrangement was comprehensive, and Xu Lingyue had nothing to question, and he nodded heavily, "I listen to you, when will it pass?"

"The crew has been set up, I will let the Korean side make a good script and send it over, and you can go there anytime you get familiar with it!"

"Yeah~ I know, come back so late, are you tired?" Xu Ling sat down on her knees, trying to help Yang Cheng undress.

But Yang Cheng grabbed him and said apologetically, "I have to wrong you one more night. I will see you as soon as I come back. I haven't returned home yet, so I have to go home and make a call. Hello, then I can be at ease with you."

The more Xu Ling pouted, her heart was indeed a little awkward, but she was not an unreasonable woman, and Yang Cheng was justified, so she had to wrong herself.

Afraid that Xu Ling would sleep more upset, Yang Cheng hurriedly changed the subject, "How is our house changed?"

Before he left, he could hand over the task of supervisor to Xu Lingyue, and designers had to redesign and decorate several places they didn't like.

Upon mentioning this, Xu Ling’s more lost emotions vanished quickly. Like a magpie returning to the nest, he kept chatting, “I’m telling you, the day you left, I met the designer. Susu was not ashamed of helping with the translation!"

"I transformed a guest room into a tea room, planted flowers and plants in it, and remodeled everything according to the ancient ethnic customs of Yunnan. The designer praised me for being imaginative!"

Xu Ling tilted his head up triumphantly, Yang Cheng looked fond of it, "Okay, good, as long as you like to change it, you can actually design this thing, as long as it does not destroy the overall beauty, the details are very imaginative. No matter whether it is designing a house or designing clothes, it is the same. If you are interested, you can learn to design fashion. This can be another career development point for you!"

Yang Cheng’s suggestion that Xu Ling would naturally think attentively, and the idea is great when he hears it, his big eyes are bright, "Well, wait for me to read the book first, try to design it myself, then I have to see if I have a design. Talent?"

"Haha, well, it's up to you, then I'll go, you go to bed early."

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