Marshal Shuai rejected Zhao Song and Yin Mingyu's proposal.
The reason is very sufficient, so sufficient that everyone is speechless.
Not interfering in other people's lives is a sign of respect for others; not talking about other people's private affairs is a sign of kindness to others.
It's a very simple reason. Zhao Song can do it, and he can do it very well.
However, that was Dashuai Shuai. According to the original path, he should have gone to the deep mountains.
Sitting in a family club that looked like an old Shanghai beach, Zhao Song looked at the handsome handsome guy lying on the sofa and was sleeping soundly. He really wanted to grab his shirt and yell.
"You'd better go to the deep mountains. What are you doing in Sichuan?"
Generally speaking, in TV dramas or novels, there is a phenomenon called ‘no book can be written without misery’! No matter it is the male protagonist or the heroine, at least one person must be miserable!
Compared with them, Zhao Song, who was raised on oil, was not miserable at all.
His parents were both working in the oil field, and they were a little bit patriarchal. Growing up, there was an older sister who attracted fire. Zhao Song was never beaten, and rarely scolded. If his two lives were miserable, it was because of his own failure.
Not worthy of any sympathy.
If there is anything that makes him proud, it is that in his entire life, like most flower growers, he has never knelt down!
Compared with Zhao Song, Dashuai Shuai is a natural protagonist.
He grew up as someone else's child. He was isolated from his peers and grew up alone. It wasn't until he was in the sixth grade of elementary school that a transfer student from a rural area came to the school, so Dashuai Shuai had his first and only friend.
Of course I am happy to have friends, but the good times don't last long. One day, my friends in the countryside suddenly disappeared, and the handsome boy turned into a lonely handsome boy again.
Not long after, Da Shuai Shuai came to the countryside accompanied by his family. In a dilapidated house, on a musty earthen bed, he saw a child who had no human appearance.
"Shuai Shuai, I want to play with you, as long as you don't dislike me!"
"Shuai Shuai, I want to go to school!"
“…”
………..
Almost everyone has had a painful experience.
No matter whether you get through it or not, in the end, most people will continue to live their lives as usual.
But when someone thinks differently, he turns himself into the protagonist.
Dashuaishai is like this, he wants to go to the poorest place, and he wants to fool his parents there.
However, time and space changed. In this life, he had many friends. One of them donated computers to Da Shen Mountain. There, he built a new school building just by selling second-hand computers. His friend said that those second-hand computers
The computer can be disposed of at will.
There was no end to the deep mountains, so the commander-in-chief moved to another place, the hinterland of Sichuan and Shu Province.
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Perhaps because of the carnival in the past day and night, it was very quiet on the first day of the new year.
The quietness makes the Youjia Club, with only a few antique lamps on, a special kind of peace.
Dashuai Shuai was sleeping, Xiaoyu had already sent Zhao Song back to the Youjia compartment, and Yin Mingyu was sitting on the sofa in the corner, writing furiously with a face on his face.
A light bulb at the door suddenly flashed twice. It was the silent doorbell specially installed for Lianshun by members of the club's mechanical and electrical department.
Zhao Song stood up and opened the door, and Lianshun walked in energetically. He first ran to Yin Mingyu and looked at him warily. Then he came to the handsome man and smelled it carefully. When he saw that it was a familiar smell, he wandered again.
Returning to the door of You's house, he rubbed Zhao Song's calf, and then walked out the door.
In terms of human age, this man is over eighty, but he still performs his duties conscientiously - inspecting Xiagou Village at midnight every day.
Even dogs have their own obsessions, let alone people!
"I can't persuade you~" Zhao Song closed the door again, sighed deeply, came to the opposite side of the handsome man, and lay down in his clothes.
If that day comes, then you must do two things:
First, don’t be driven crazy by your inner torment.
Second, pull out the boss in advance.
"If you can't pull him back, tie him back!" After making up his mind, Zhao Song closed his eyes and fell into sleep without much effort.
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The water flows eastward, the leaves fall one after another, and the passing time passes quietly and slowly. We wear new clothes and light firecrackers. One year after another, we gradually approach and sneak away.
In 2001, it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
A certain courtyard near Xishan, Baili's house.
Their family had an extra early dinner today.
Bai Li's mother sat calmly at the dining table, looking at Bai Li who was chewing slowly.
"School doesn't start until tomorrow. It would be great to go to grandpa's house to stay overnight and then go to school tomorrow morning!"
"Mom, I've been staying at my grandpa's house this winter vacation." Bai Li replied helplessly after swallowing the food in her mouth.
"I don't know about you yet?" Bai Li's mother glared at her angrily, "You are using grandpa's house as a hotel! You look at the decoration of the club during the day, and then go back to grandpa's house to sleep at night!"
"Hey~" Bai Li looked like a cute little girl embarrassedly.
"Tell me! What are you doing?" Bai Li's mother glanced at Bai Li's father who was reading the newspaper, and then asked formally.
"I went to see the Forbidden City Lantern Festival with a few friends," Bai Li said openly.
"Zhao Song is still handsome?"
"Both!" Bai Li tilted her head, looked at her mother, and then looked at Bai Li's father, who was holding the blank paper crookedly, and said with a smile: "The handsome guy is going to Sichuan for an internship. Zhao Song has a girlfriend, I guess.
We won't be separated for a while, so why are you so worried?"
"We're not worried about that..." Bai Li's mother said with a smile, "I think we will break up with my girlfriend sooner or later..."
"Ahem~~~" Bai Li's dad put down the newspaper, stood up and said, "You guys chat, I'll go out and visit."
"Mom!" Bai Li frowned and looked at her mother and said displeasedly: "They are my good friends since they were little. They are one of the few good friends who have no purpose of getting along with me!"
Bai Li's mother pressed her hands down and said with a smile: "Okay, okay! I won't say anything anymore."
After serving a bowl of soup for her daughter, Bai Li's mother said intentionally or unintentionally: "When you meet Zhao Song, tell him that the live broadcast has been approved."
Bai Li nodded, "Didn't it pass a long time ago? Since they are afraid that Tesla people will talk nonsense at the press conference, they don't even want to attend personally, not to mention that the show is performed by their people, what else?
Something to worry about?”
"Why are you so anxious?" Bai Li's mother looked at Bai Li funny, "That's not what I meant?"
"What does that mean?"
"If you tell Zhao Song, he will understand!"
Bai Li said angrily: "Mom~"
"..."
After a long time, Bai Li's mother sighed: "According to the speed of that boy's development, I think if we give him a period of time, the favor we owe him will be completely repaid."
Seeing her daughter's increasingly doubtful expression, Bai Li's mother explained: "The live broadcast is definitely possible. The most important thing now is to let him take out the trailer quickly. If it is suitable, if that kid can give the same
For advertising fees, CCTV also wants to participate.”
"Which CCTV?"
"CCTV, second set!"
"…….."
Bai Li looked at her mother with a clear look in her eyes. After several months of learning about entrepreneurship, she was no longer the arrogant Bai Fumei she used to be.
"Are they taking Zhao Song as their scapegoat?"
"Bai Li!" Bai Li's mother turned up the volume and looked at her daughter with a frown, "If you only see this and that club for so long, you'd better close it as soon as possible!"
"..."
"Can anyone be the scapegoat? Did you know that a few days ago there was a young man in the courtyard who wanted to pay attention to him, but as soon as the news was released, more than a dozen calls were made to him."
Bai Li asked thoughtfully: "The one who went traveling two days ago?"
Bai Li's mother smiled and said nothing.
Betty nodded, drank the last mouthful of soup in the bowl, and then stood up.
"I'll tell him."
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Time: 7:40. Location: The gate of the Forbidden City in Beijing. Characters: Zhao Song, Marshal Shuai, Wei Mingyu, Bai Li, Hao Ying.
"On Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. On the willow branches above the moon, people made appointments after dusk."
Among the crowds of people, Zhao Song took Xiao Yu's hand and read out Ouyang Xiu's song "Birth of Cha Zi? Yuan Xi", which made Hao Ying next to him feel uncomfortable listening to it.
"Zhao Song, when did you become a cultural person?"
Zhao Song rolled his eyes and said, "We are still good friends even if we see through it or don't tell it! Can't we just let the men pretend for a while?"
"Pfft~" Hao Ying couldn't help covering her mouth and started laughing. She accidentally saw a few expressionless people on the side and asked Bai Li curiously, "What's wrong? Isn't it funny?"
"It's funny!" Bai Li smiled, holding her hand and walking with everyone towards the gate of the Forbidden City, "You've been away for too long. I don't know that although Zhao Song hasn't been in class for a long time, he hasn't done anything in other studies.
Pull it off, now people can communicate with others simply in Taiwanese Mandarin and English, and a song can only be played in three keys."
Bai Li had gone into Zhao Song's room and knew how many books there were, how many people taught him classes, and how late he had to go to bed every day.
"Really?" Hao Ying asked in surprise.
"Of course it's true!" Zhao Song followed his tone and came closer, "Young men are born to be the ones who bear witness to the words 'look at each other with admiration'!"
"Tch!" Two pairs of white eyes drifted over in the cold wind.
"Hey~" Zhao Song didn't care and looked at the majestic Meridian Gate of the Forbidden City in front of him.
There, tens of thousands of blue lights have already lit up. Within the walls of Shenwu Gate, there are rows of red lanterns, reflecting beams of gorgeous lights.
Thousands of palace lanterns lit up at the same time, creating a dreamy and illusory scene, stunning the audience. Among these bright lights, the most eye-catching ones were the pair of "sky lanterns" and "Wanshou" erected in front of the Qianqing Palace.
lamp".
In the Qing Dynasty, during the Spring Festival, the Forbidden City was brightly lit, with only two places equipped with sky lanterns and longevity lanterns.
One is the Qianqing Palace and the other is the Huangji Palace.
Seeing this, Zhao Song didn't feel much, it just looked good, and it would be even better if Xiaoyu could see it.
At this time, Zhao Song, who was possessed by the drama spirit, sighed deeply: "In my previous life, when I lived here, there were countless unscrupulous people who dared to come to admire the lanterns! Things are unpredictable!"
Xiao Yu blinked her big eyes and looked at Zhao Song for a while, then nodded seriously, looking in the direction of Cining Palace like a scholar of her brother, and sighed like a young adult: "Yes, in the Ai family's palace, now,
They all have electricity!"
"Pfft~"
"Haha~"
Everyone burst into laughter and couldn't restrain themselves from being teased by these two brothers.
Zhao Song also rubbed Xiao Yu's little head in a funny way, and the handsome guy on the side also joined in the fun and came over and grabbed Xiao Yu's ponytail.
"Go in!" After the laughter was over, Zhao Song led everyone into the Meridian Gate.
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At this lantern festival, not only Zhao Song and others came, but many people related to the press conference also came.
Director, stage design, planning, lighting, etc.
Everyone is here not to relax, but to give everyone a final reference for the upcoming press conference.
The capital city at this moment is a big construction site. Apart from the Forbidden City, there is really nothing to show for it.
Every room of the Forbidden City, which has been built for more than 600 years, has countless stories. The antiquity and tradition of flower growers can be fully reflected here.
The press conference is at night, but the Forbidden City is rarely open at night, let alone the Forbidden City with lights. This time is the best opportunity!
In a hurry and with a makeshift program, if we want to further improve the overall quality of the press conference, apart from the team's efforts, the rest can only rely on making the stage more perfect!
A few people browsed with great interest, and found that in addition to the red lanterns everywhere, the shadows on the red wall were unexpectedly beautiful.
"Xiaoying? Baili?" Suddenly, a strange voice sounded.
"Brother? Why are you here?" Hao Ying followed the voice and saw several young people. She said to the leader in surprise.
Bai Li glanced at it and immediately stood behind the handsome man, continuing to admire the shadow on the wall.
The leading young man is the brother Hao Ying who likes to judge others. He has dark skin, short hair, and very thin lips. He is 1.80 meters tall, a little taller than Zhao Song, and has a tall waist and a heavy back.
Looking at his round, somewhat naive head, Zhao Song kept looking at him and Hao Ying. Are they born to the same mother?
Hao Ren didn't care. He turned around and looked at Zhao Song who was looking at him. He smiled and stretched out his right hand, "Hello, I am Hao Ren, Hao Ying's brother!"
Zhao Song didn't know how many times the man in front of him talked about him, so he politely stretched out his hand and said, "I am Zhao Song, hello, big brother."
"Boss Zhao's big moves these days are amazing!" Hao Ren said jokingly, "China Shipping's budget exceeded the standard, and Uncle Xu was so angry that he was hospitalized."
Zhao Song slowly put away his smile and glanced at Hao Ying, who was frowning, "It's just spreading rumors. Mr. Xu is just slightly unwell. And I will be responsible for all the excessive budgets of China Shipping."
Hao Ren didn't care, as if he didn't see everyone's faces, and continued to ask: "Zhao Song, I have a gateway project here. I heard that you have always been interested in this aspect..."
"Not interested!" Zhao Song interrupted Hao Ren without hesitation.
"Oh?" Hao Ren raised his eyebrows, "Why are you not interested? Boss Zhao voted for Godson two days ago..."
"That was submitted by a lady named Zi. It has nothing to do with me!" After saying that, Zhao Song took Xiao Yu's hand and left, "Brother, we have other tasks here this time. We will meet again when we have the opportunity."
That lady named Zi is your mother, why doesn't it matter? Hao Ren looked at Zhao Song walking away inexplicably, and couldn't figure it out for a moment.
"Brother!" Hao Ying was angry. How could she ask for money when they met?
"What's wrong?" Hao Ren looked at his sister in confusion, "Making these is very popular now. If we can make it first, I'm sure we can monopolize the market."
Hao Ying opened her mouth, then waved her hands weakly, without saying anything else, and quickly chased after Zhao Song and others.