Rebirth to 80s: Daughter-in-law is a Bit Spicy

That's what Mrs. Wilson said anyway.

She has a deep affection for this theater, and Xia Xiaolan did not interrupt her recalling the glory of the past.

Xia Xiaolan herself is not interested in musicals, so I can find inspiration by listening to Mrs. Wilson's talk.

"Let's make a measurement record today, and then you can talk about your own ideas. Before the whole plan is made, including the actual construction, we need to communicate more. This is the GMP office for you."

The theater under Mrs. Wilson's name is not the largest, but it is not small. It adds up to 1,306, which is a behemoth compared to those small theaters.

The decoration style is one thing. The last renovation of the theater was in 1971. During these 15 years, various stage audio and video technologies have improved too much. Xia Xiaolan has no experience in this area herself. Fortunately, she has the entire GMP firm as the backing. , Can provide technical support.

Don't panic if you have a backer. The foundation of a large office is beyond comparison by Xia Xiaolan. She is not competing with GMP, but using this platform.

With this platform, Mrs. Wilson did not panic.

She is not afraid that Xia Xiaolan will not know how to pretend to know how to design blindly. If there is a mistake, without Mrs. Wilson questioning, Xia Xiaolan's plan will be rejected by the GMP office!

Otherwise, what did Kissinger ask Lisa to do?

Supervise Xia Xiaolan's progress and wipe Xia Xiaolan's ass.

Mrs. Wilson and Xia Xiaolan chatted for more than two hours. Seeing that it was almost noon, she wanted to invite Xia Xiaolan to dinner. Xia Xiaolan looked at her watch: "I really want to have lunch with you, but I have an appointment with someone at noon. If you mind, how about changing it to night? I think you and I can enjoy a musical in the evening, so how about choosing the most popular theater on Broadway right now?"

Mrs. Wilson naturally said yes.

Before getting on the bus, she gave Xia Xiaolan a close hug, "Then goodbye for dinner, and my driver will pick you up at GMP at 5 o'clock. After we have dinner, we will be able to watch the evening show."

Xia Xiaolan obviously wanted to see the interior decoration of the popular theater, while Mrs. Wilson did two things with one bird.

The theater is indeed losing money, and refurbishment is imminent.

She obeyed the old Ivan's instructions and needed to get closer to Xia Xiaolan. Xia Xiaolan's proposal was in the arms of Mrs. Wilson.

Xia Xiaolan didn't really make an appointment with someone, she was going to the language school to find Zhou Yi, anyway, she was not far away.

Having heard Zhou Yi's misery from Jim's mouth, Xia Xiaolan was prepared. After parting ways with Matthew, Lisa and others, Xia Xiaolan went straight to the language school.

This is the lunch break.

There was no one from Zhou Yi in the canteen, so Xia Xiaolan went to the dormitory.

The door of the dormitory was closed, Xia Xiaolan knocked hard for a long time, and a girl opened the door:

"It's so noisy!"

"Sorry, I'm here to find my friend—"

"You are all noisy."

Zhou Yi's roommate had a bad temper, and Xia Xiaolan ignored her and squeezed in. She had the politeness she should have, and she couldn't just be weak.

I don't know if Zhou Yi can adapt, but Xia Xiaolan can't handle this kind of interpersonal relationship for her, and that's what Jim laughed at as the baby's nanny.

"Sister Zhou Yi? Zhou Yi!"

On Zhou Yi's bed, a person curled up into a ball.

Xia Xiaolan opened her quilt, Zhou Yi fell asleep all over.

"Xiaolan?"

Zhou Yi shrank into the quilt.

Xia Xiaolan pretended not to know what happened last night, "Sister Zhou Yi, how did you make it like this? Your face is so red and sick?"

Before going back to school today, Zhou Yi put ice on her face and eyes for a long time.

The swelling is more than half gone, and the skin on the corners of the mouth is not so fast.

Zhou Yi was very afraid of being discovered by Xia Xiaolan.

I wanted to wait a few days before telling Xia Xiaolan that her money was robbed by bad guys. Joan lent her $100 when she sent her back today. Zhou Yi could use it for a week.

I don't know that Xia Xiaolan's nose is too sensitive... No, it's a coincidence.

Zhou Yi hesitated, "I accidentally fell last night, it was a fall."

"Why do you fall well? Is the dormitory light broken? I'm going to ask your roommate or the teacher!"

Facing Xia Xiaolan’s questioning, Zhou Yi was under a lot of psychological pressure. She told a lie and had to use more lie to go round, “No, it’s not the dormitory, but I fell outside. Do you remember the Joan I said I met on the plane? Yes, I went out for dinner with her and fell on the way back to school."

"Oh—"

Xia Xiaolan dragged a long tail, and Zhou Yi's heart beat like a drum.

"It's not a bad thing to make friends. You can also make more connections with schoolmates, not only Chinese, but also friends from other countries."

Xia Xiaolan's suggestion is not to woo foreigners.

In the language school, Zhou Yi is not only a Chinese, but other people have different levels of her, and they are in classes of different levels.

Chinese and Chinese will definitely be able to get acquainted more quickly. In addition to mainland China, there are also Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan regions in the school. Familiarity faster means that everyone will communicate in their native language...Improving English is not helpful, but traps myself in a small circle, which is not suitable for Zhou Yi's current situation.

"By the way, do you need to go to the hospital to have a look, you can't just lie down like this, what if you break your bones?"

Zhou Yi panicked when she heard that she went to the hospital.

Going to the hospital, Xia Xiaolan must know why she was injured.

Not to mention anything else, she had a bruise on her arm, and there was a bruise mark pinched out by a man on her wrist.

When I went to the hospital, it was all exposed!

"What to do with the money to go to the hospital, I'd better save some money, I'm really fine, Xiaolan, thank you for coming to see me!"

I didn't notify Xia Xiaolan the first time last night, and it's even harder to tell Xia Xiaolan now.

Zhou Yi was afraid of being laughed at.

Maybe Ye Xiaoqiong said something.

But the strange thing is that Zhou Yi didn't ask her for money until Xia Xiaolan said she was leaving.

No, according to the amount Jim grabbed back, Zhou Yi's cash should have been robbed.

Without money, what would she use to eat?

It would take two or three months to be reasonable for 1,000 US dollars. At least most of the overseas Chinese students spend this level.

Xia Xiaolan didn't know how the face-saving Zhou Yi would survive this time.

Since she didn't tell her what happened last night, she obviously didn't plan to tell her family in China.

Could it be... Ye Xiaoqiong lent the money to Zhou Yi?

This is funny, Zhou Yi actually relies on Yuan Han's ex-wife to borrow money to spend the day. When Zhou Yi knows the truth, all the money borrowed will be slapped on Zhou Yi's face.

As long as it is confirmed that Zhou Yiren is okay, Xia Xiaolan is too lazy to care. In the evening, she will have dinner with Mrs. Wilson and then enjoy the musical together.

Xia Xiaolan didn't know that Mrs. Wilson was kind and enthusiastic when facing her, and when she chatted with witty words, she turned around and faced Ji Ya, she was a very unpleasant wicked mother-in-law.

Poor Jiya, never thought that the first marriage had never been rubbed by a wicked mother-in-law, and the second marriage was married to an American man, but she wanted to please Mrs. Wilson.

Jiya and George have been in New York for two days.

This is the limit of her patience, she just wants to pack her luggage and return to China immediately!