There is no airport in Liaoyang, so we took a bus from Shenyang. When the two of them took a group photo together, it was almost evening. Liaoyang in mid-November was much colder than BJ. The breeze was blowing, but the two of them were still not enjoying themselves. Minus. After all, this is the hometown where the two of them grew up, and every plant and tree carries the fragrance of memories.
So after leaving No. 14, the two of them unanimously decided not to leave tonight and sleep in their hometown for one night. This time they had plenty of time. Although Li Jun who was accompanying him had a grimace and wanted to say hello to Beyond Entertainment, it would not affect it. Wang Ai and Xiao Mei's mood.
"You said that in your previous memory, you were an ordinary person?" After dinner at the Liaoyang Hotel, Xiaomei took Wang Ai's arm and walked around the China Plaza in the evening breeze.
"That's right. I'm definitely not worthy of you anyway. I'm happy now. I tell you now." Wang Ai, who was wearing a long down jacket, walked to a bench and pulled Xiaomei to sit down: "Have a rest, Bai." Isn’t the tower finished?”
Xiaomei sat next to Wang Ai and pressed the chair with her gloved hands without saying anything. She looked up at the dark blue sky and her legs began to swing unconsciously.
"In the past two years of raising children, have you rarely been so relaxed?"
"Then you still say?"
"Um."
He didn't dare to go to other places, and he was so arrogant that even when he checked into a hotel in Liaoyang, Wang Ai asked the security guards to get his ID card, for fear of disturbing the cadres from his hometown who came to visit. He would leave tomorrow. He can't accompany his woman, so he can only seize this little time.
Fortunately, this kind of life has become normal. The women hidden under Wang Ai's huge figure are good at having fun on their own. For example, when Wang Ai came back from the gym and swimming pool this evening, she found that Xiaomei was playing Weibo enthusiastically. Because She has long since resigned from various positions, so the official Weibo of Stupid Food CEO was handed over to others to operate, and she made a small account of her own and is currently eating.
Seeing Wang Ai back, he pointed at the screen: "Do you read this article?"
Wang Ai glanced at it and sat down, reading "Ten Questions about Li Kaifu" from beginning to end and sighed: "I am cheering Sun Dasheng today because the demonic fog has returned again."
"Can you bear it?"
Wang Ai sighed again and ran his fingers over some names in the article on the screen: "They don't dare to mess with me."
"so?"
Wang Ai then sighed: "We do have some problems in this country, but the people can still distinguish between the two emotions of love and hate. There is a clear distinction between us. I love my country, they sell theirs and do not interfere with each other. I If there are patriots, there will be one more flag. If I take action, it will be easy to kill them. In terms of simple public opinion, Tencent Weibo has been wooing me. But if I take action, I will not be myself. After all, I am the country. No matter how I act as an individual, I will be considered as someone who has taken action from the state. It is difficult to judge whether it is too light or too serious. And more importantly, these are negative teachers. Our society and our people must go through their education. Only then can we awaken and see more clearly what we want and what path we want to take. Haven't they always wanted to enlighten Chinese youth? OK, I won't interfere. I will watch. I watch the result of their enlightenment. What, I think it will definitely not go as they want! Because we have been a country with no shortage of people with lofty ideals and righteousness since ancient times. Their troubles will only make our people wake up earlier and change from reactionaries and capitalists earlier. , wake up from the fog of imperialism. Only the people’s awakening can lead to people’s war. In the past, we used education to awaken, but as time went by, the people became bored. Well, now let’s take control of the overall situation and let the negative teachers appear.”
Having said this, Wang Ai closed the webpage, turned over Xiaomei's shoulder and looked into her beautiful eyes: "Those of us who are exposed to more truths and are one step ahead in knowledge and consciousness sometimes have to suppress
We should be cautious about our own love and hate, stay silent, and act according to the country's wishes, instead of wasting our influence casually. After all, these influences have costs, including dozens of "News Network" broadcasts, countless
I got it in exchange for newspaper headlines. So I’m not afraid, nor have I changed, but I’m just waiting for the opportunity.”
Xiaomei listened patiently, rolled her eyes at Wang Ai, turned around and reopened the webpage: "It's boring, just like an old man."
Wang Ai stood up and put his hands behind his back and looked at the uncertain light and darkness of China Street not far away: "When I grow up, I have to make calculations. I can't enjoy grudges as much as I did when I was a child... There are some bad guys among us who haven't been eliminated yet, and it's hard to get back.
It requires strong execution and unswerving willpower to promote it. Only by clearing out these bad guys can this aspect of work, specifically the public opinion work on the Internet, be taken up. At least now, we can really take care of it.
If not, it would be good if we can maintain overall stability."
Xiaomei listened to Wang Ai's heavy words, and stood up silently and hugged Wang Ai's waist from behind. Wang Ai patted her hand: "So, try to read as little as possible these junk messages, and enjoy the entertainment industry if you have nothing to do."
Is it not good?"
"Have you forgotten that part of our family is also in the entertainment industry? What don't you know? Most of the things on the Internet are fake. There are celebrities vying for status and smearing themselves, and there are celebrities hyping themselves up. It's too easy for them to make money.
He looks like a lunatic."
"Lao Zhang's melons are not fake, are they?"
"Hmph, you still have the nerve to talk to Director Zhang? Aren't you a superborn?"
"You are my ex-wife! Where did I get pregnant?"
"Shit! You have no connection with your ex-wife, you scumbag!"
"Hey, I can only say that there are too many people who love me. I didn't close the door tightly and let you in. I regret it."
"What a scumbag!"
"Hehe." Wang Ai turned around and put his arms around Xiaomei's waist, lowered his head and looked directly into her eyes: "Go to bed early, we have to get up early tomorrow to go back to the BJ to have a lot of things to do."
Under the dim light, Xiaomei's face turned red. I don't know whether it was because of being alone for a long time or because of the fragrance of the country. In short, it was a night of tenderness and endless love.
In the early morning of the next day, Wang Ai went downstairs and got on the bus to Shenyang Taoxian Airport, and returned to BJ at 9 a.m. Li Jun reported that he had made an agreement with the Xinhua News Agency Sports Department and CCTV Sports Channel, and Wang Ai rushed to Beyond Entertainment with peace of mind.
Over the years, unless there is an emergency, domestic sponsors have placed orders with Beyond Entertainment through the Internet or over the phone. Wang Ai only needs to attend the scene and follow the instructions to shoot. The bosses generally will not fly in anymore. Now the domestic market can take orders
I’ve accepted all of them, and I won’t accept the rest that offer more money, such as small loans and so on. If we have a cooperative relationship for many years, just follow the steps.
The backlog of work in the previous two days meant that Wang Ai had to rush to make an appointment with reporters from both sides just before dinner. Wang Ai had to invite them to dinner at home and then talk.
This chapter has been completed!