"When you fall into disgrace, only your parents will kneel on the ground and wipe away the tears and mud from your face."
Zhou Ziwu's current influence is undoubtedly huge.
Especially among young people, Zhou Ziwu's activities are always attracting attention.
Father's love and mother's love are also enduring topics. From ancient times to the present, countless literati and poets have written articles and poems praising family love.
But those young people who are far away from today are too "far away".
In this day and age, who would be willing to chew on those "boring" things?
But when these words came out of Zhou Ziwu's mouth, everything was different.
"That's really good. From today on, be a person who loves yourself and your parents."
"This is the reason why I like Zhou Ziwu. His three views are so upright."
“After watching this interview, I suddenly remembered that today is my mother’s birthday, so I sent her a [Happy Birthday] red envelope and made a video call with her. In the video, she was all smiles on her face and lips
It’s all good, and my eyes are full of tears.”
"I called my mother and I said I missed her, but she asked me if something had happened. No matter how much I denied it, she didn't believe it."
"Alas 1, it made me dumbfounded."
"Actually, I think there is no need to say disgusting things to your parents because of this interview. After all, most of their generation are not good at talking. If you suddenly say these things, it will make them worried. Just chat with them.
Do your homework, report your current situation, chat with them often in the future, and pay more attention to them. I think this is Zhou Ziwu's original intention."
"I didn't like Zhou Ziwu before, but after watching this interview, I suddenly fell in love with him."
"Yes, I want to get into the trap too."
"Haha, welcome to join Da Zhou!"
A road show helped Zhou Ziwu attract the attention of many passers-by.
Being able to say such things proves that he is not an empty-headed, packaged person, but actually has his own ideas.
Even conspiracy theorists can't say that the audience in the video was specially invited, because Huang Liqian's facial expressions like those in Sichuan opera cannot be faked.
at home.
Zhou Ziwu originally wanted to find Chu Dahu to comfort his frightened self, but he saw something that surprised him.
"What are you doing?"
In front of him, Chu Dahu was learning embroidery following the tutorial on his mobile phone.
When did she get this hobby?
Chu Qingqiu didn't even raise his head, "I'm telling you, don't hold me back today. I have something very important to do."
"Am I the kind of person who doesn't know how to show mercy to women?"
Seeing that she didn't speak and was still busy with the work at hand, Zhou Ziwu became curious, walked to her side, and looked at the content on her phone.
"This is the important thing you said? When did you get this hobby?"
Chu Qingqiu kept moving his hands, "This is not a hobby, it is a gift."
"Who are you giving a gift to?" Zhou Ziwu became even more curious.
"Mom. It's her birthday next month. I want to give her a gift made by myself. I had to choose from a lot, and I chose this one. Oops!"
Chu Qingqiu pulled back the progress bar on her phone, raised her head and said angrily: "Stop talking to me, I've embroidered everything wrong."
Zhou Ziwu said oh and walked aside silently so as not to disturb her.
It's not that he was sulking, but what Chu Dahu just said made him feel a little ashamed.
If Chu Dahu hadn't reminded him, even he would have forgotten that his mother's birthday is next month.
That's it, I was giving lessons just now.
Fortunately, now that I think about it, it's not too late.
Chu Dahu gave his mother a hand-embroidered cross-stitch, so what birthday gift should I give to my mother?
After thinking for a moment, he patted his thigh.
Got it!
…
Eight fifty in the morning.
Zhou Ziwu studio welcomes a "rare guest".
"Uh, hello, Mr. Zhou."
As soon as he sat down at the workstation, a studio employee saw Zhou Ziwu.
Normally, this person would not come to the studio on time when there is nothing to do.
Besides, due to the nature of his work, he doesn't need to stay in the studio all the time.
So does this person coming here so early today prove that he has work again?
Realizing this, the studio employees couldn't be happier.
The boss finally started working hard.
Zhou Ziwu greeted them and went straight to his father's office.
When I came to the studio, it would be unreasonable not to say hello to my father.
"Why are you here?"
Zhou Wenshan was also a little surprised when he saw his son.
Zhou Ziwu said: "I asked Brother Dai to record a song. Dad, you worked hard running around for the concert a few days ago. Why don't you take a rest these two days?"
Zhou Wenshan smiled and said: "Why rest? I still owe you money. If I don't work hard, how can I repay your debt?"
"Hey, Dad, why are you talking about this? My money is your money. Don't mention it again in the future." Zhou Ziwu said helplessly.
Zhou Wenshan insisted: "You are you and I am me. I can't use the fruits of your labor to pay for my mistakes."
After his company went bankrupt, the debt he owed has never been repaid.
Although the studio has money, he always felt that it was the money of the company and his son. He just managed the money and never misappropriated a penny.
This is his persistence and his pride.
But not long ago, workers who were owed debts came to the door.
The workers' lives were also miserable, which made Zhou Wenshan feel uncomfortable. Compared with the difficulties they were suffering, his own persistence was nothing.
He had no choice but to borrow some money from his son. While paying back the principal, he also compensated the workers with extra money.
He said it was interest, but it was actually his inner debt to those workers.
He has always wanted to pay off his debts through his own efforts.
At the same time, he also wants to retain the dignity of a father and husband in front of his son and wife. This is his selfish intention.
Later, his son became famous, rich, and his social status was far above him.
This made him, a father, both happy and sad.
I am happy that my son is successful.
Sadly, from now on, he no longer needs his father to protect him from wind and rain.
Therefore, paying off his own debts became his way of proving himself.
He wanted his son and wife to see that he was still the upright father and husband.
But when those workers cried and said that their children could hardly afford to go to school, and begged him to give him even half of the money first, his heart was severely stabbed.
It was his selfishness, his conflict of temperament, and his ridiculous pride that caused the delay in getting the money that could have been repaid long ago to the workers.
He hates his selfish self.
He could only let go of his father's pride and borrow money from his son to repay the debt.
This incident deeply affected him and made him feel that he had lost his dignity as a father.
But he forgot that he and Zhou Ziwu were father and son.
It is a relationship that goes without saying debt and thank you.
"Don't you still want to record songs? Go quickly and don't stay here." Zhou Wenshan said with a smile.
Seeing that his father was still so stubborn and refused to listen no matter what he said, Zhou Ziwu could only sigh helplessly, open the door and go out.
…
In the recording room.
Dai Yang's eyes gleamed, "Is there a new song coming out so soon?"
Zhou Ziwu nodded, "This is a single. Brother Dai, please take a look first and produce the accompaniment as soon as possible. I want to release this song as soon as possible."
With that said, he handed over the USB flash drive.
After some tinkering, Dai Yang looked at the song title on the screen and read it out.
"Mom and Dad."
This time, the song Zhou Ziwu chose was "Mom and Dad" by Li Ronghao, who will never open his eyes and tell lies.