The tall sycamore trees on the street have become lush and leafy.
After being lonely all winter, it heard a familiar sound again.
Seeing the bird friends that had left due to the cold weather return to him again, and build nests on him again, and multiply, he happily shook the broad green leaves on the branches and said hello to them.
Senior high school students are about to face the first major exam in their lives.
The once close partners may now be separated by the mountains and the road.
In June, many people experience separation for the first time.
One year ago, it was also in June.
The gears of Zhou Ziwu's destiny began to turn.
On that day, he signed up for the "New Voices Season" and became the mentor of Chu Qingqiu, an ordinary but handsome "new student".
The two of them started with a ridiculous contract, agreeing that you would pay me one year later and I would leave. But to this day, both of them seem to have "amnesia" and no one has mentioned that the contract is about to expire.
at home.
Zhou Ziwu and Chu Dahu were sitting on the sofa, looking at the statement released by Qing Meng on the screen of their mobile phones, their faces confused.
【statement:
With immediate effect, our company and Ms. Chu Qingqiu terminate the artist and all accompanying commercial contracts.
Qingmeng Film and Television Media Co., Ltd.
June 8]
"When did you talk to Aunt Du?"
"I don't know either." Chu Qingqiu said with a confused look.
"ha?"
Zhou Ziwu looked at her, as if to say, you don't know what the hell?
"Bah." Chu Qingqiu realized his slip of the tongue and said, "I never looked for her."
She was also confused. If she hadn't accidentally seen Qing Meng's statement, she wouldn't have known that she had been terminated. No one informed her in advance.
But at this time, she didn't care to pursue the cause and effect of this incident.
All she knew was that the statement she had been waiting for for several years finally appeared today!
The rope that had been tying me tightly was finally broken.
From now on, the sky is high and birds can fly, and she is finally free.
…
Qingmeng Media.
Like Chu Qingqiu, most employees were confused by the company's statement.
All they knew was that Chairman Du Qing, who had mysteriously disappeared for several months, finally showed up two days ago, and then this big news broke.
She is the absolute number one sister and the pillar of the company, so the contract is terminated just like that?
For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the company, people were panicked, and no one was in the mood to do anything anymore.
The company's main pillars have all terminated their contracts. I'm afraid the boss has committed a crime and needs to run away.
Office of the Chairman.
Du Qing sat on the large leather sofa, looking at the spacious and bright office with clear windows, his eyes full of confusion.
Although the staff's guesses were outrageous, they were partly right. She was indeed leaving this dream that had condensed her efforts for the first half of her life.
However, it was not because she made any mistakes, but because of family reasons.
Just a few months ago, she received another call from her father.
But this time the call was not to ask her when she would come home, but to tell her: Your mother is in the hospital and wants to see you.
Du Qing was born in a farming family. Her parents were farmers who worked in the fields. She had a brother who was five years older than her.
In her childhood memories, her brother would take the initiative to take on the responsibility of cooking and taking care of her during busy farming seasons.
The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are even busier.
At night the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow.
The women carry baskets with food, and the children carry pots of pulp.
When we went to Noontian, Ding Zhuang was in Nangang.
The feet are steaming and rustic, and the back is burning in the sky.
I’m exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but I’m glad the summer is long.
…
The things Bai Juyi described in "Guan Qiaomai" more than a thousand years ago actually happened to her.
The only difference from the poem is that the one carrying the basket and food became his brother, and the one carrying the pot of milk was her little bean.
Obviously her brother was only a junior high school student at that time, but in her memory, he was so tall.
Later, because it was difficult to afford the tuition and subsequent growth expenses of their two children through farming, her parents chose to go out to work, leaving her, her brother, and a grandmother who was not in good health and could not do heavy work at home.
There was an old man and a young man, and the elder brother in the middle carried the family with his young shoulders.
It was okay to wash clothes, cook, and take care of his grandma and sister, but as a teenager, he was not able to handle things like welcome and delivery well.
Fortunately, he is very smart and has quickly become "mature". In addition, there are only old and weak people in the family, and not many people will interact with him.
Later, my parents used the savings they saved from working to buy my brother the motorcycle he had been looking forward to for a long time.
Looking at her brother who was riding on his motorcycle with a rare expression of joy, she was also happy from the bottom of her heart.
Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.
But with a car accident, everything changed.
My brother lost his legs, and the family lost their laughter. There was obviously a chance to save his legs, but because he had no money, he ended up being a "waste" who lay in bed all day long, waiting for her sister to take care of him.
My brother, who has always been sunny and strong, can no longer be strong this time.
One ordinary morning, a bottle of pesticide caused her to lose her brother forever.
Grandma, who had always been in poor health, passed away soon because she could not bear the successive blows.
My parents hurriedly quit their "high-paying" jobs outside and returned home to farm again.
This time, they stayed by Du Qing's side and never left again.
After graduating from college, Du Qing did not enter the industry he studied, but came into contact with the entertainment industry by accident.
The entertainment industry, where people are obsessed with life and money, and come back after all their money is spent, opened the eyes of this farm girl.
For the first time, she knew that it was so easy to make money, that she didn't have to face the earth with her back to the sky, and that she could be glamorous.
So, Du Qing, who had an unforgettable memory of the lack of money, plunged into this big dyeing vat without hesitation.
After working hard for more than ten years, she had independent capital and founded Qingmeng Media. During a trip, she met the girl who was full of aura.
Du Qing fell in love with this girl named Chu Qingqiu at first sight. She was obsessed with her career and had always been single, but in her heart she regarded this girl named Chu Qingqiu as her own daughter.
She signed it to Qingmeng and gave it all the resources she could.
Chu Qingqiu did not live up to her expectations. He quickly made a name for himself and became popular all the way. He became a top star and led Qingmeng to dominate the industry.
In the process, she earned a huge amount of cash that she never dreamed of when she was a child, and she transformed from a farm girl into a socialite.
However, with the improvement of social status, there is also greed in the heart.
At some point, her feelings for Chu Qingqiu changed, from treating her as a daughter to treating her as a tool for making money.
His childhood experiences made Du Qing's desire for money like a bottomless black hole.
After her brother passed away, only money could bring her a deep sense of security.
Qingmeng is on the right track and developing better and better, but she is getting busier and busier when she should be free.
Because she doesn't trust other people, she has to intervene in almost all matters in the company, which results in her having less and less private time.
When Chu Qingqiu was busiest, she could only go home once a year, but she hadn't been home for three consecutive years.
There are fewer and fewer calls from her parents urging her to go home, and more and more calls asking her to take care of her health and have a good rest...
After receiving a call from her father saying that her mother was seriously ill, she dropped everything, booked the fastest flight, and rushed all the way to the hospital where her mother was.
My mother, whom I had not seen for three years, was much weaker, and my father, who was taking care of her, had turned gray on the temples and was stooped. Seeing her, my mother in the hospital bed was very happy and her spirits improved a lot.
On the hospital bed, she saw something unexpected, a sweater needle.
After asking my father, I found out that my mother was afraid that she would get cold outside, so she had been knitting sweaters for herself silently for the past three years.
Over the past three years, her mother has knitted more sweaters for her than she can wear in the rest of her life.
More than twenty years ago, my brother's leg failed to be saved due to lack of money.
This time she was rich, but her mother's life was still not saved.
Before my mother died, the thing she was most worried about was the half-knitted sweater.
After taking care of my mother's funeral, my father fell ill again.
It's the same hospital.
It's still the same ward.
My father, who had never worked as a female celebrity in his life, picked up a knitting needle in his hospital bed and took over the unfinished work of his mother.
My father always laughed at himself for his rough technique and ugly weaving, but Du Qing kept praising it for how beautiful it was.
On the plane tree outside the ward.
The little bird was chirping, looking at its newly hatched child.
Even the cicadas were singing loudly to celebrate it.
The sun was shining brightly in the ward, and a gust of wind blew in through the window, ruffling the white curtains.
A knitted gray sweater was neatly stacked at the end of the bed. Under the sunlight, it seemed to be plated with a layer of gold.
In this coming midsummer, Du Qing lost his father.
She left empty-handed and returned with three suitcases of sweaters of various colors.