When she heard that her elder brother had become a director, Miss Zuo immediately transformed into a groundhog. Only after arousing the anger of her roommates did she stop, and then hurriedly asked Zuo Le.
"Brother, as a director, can you meet Ma Yibo? I really like him. Please help me get an autograph from him. No, I want a few more. My best friend also likes him."
Like any other junior high school girl, Zuo Xiao is also star-chasing, and her favorite idol right now is Ma Yibo, one of the most popular young talents in the entertainment industry.
The reason for falling in love with Ma Yibo is purely because Ma Yibo is handsome!
For junior high school girls Zuo Xiao's age, appearance is justice.
Ma Yibo is handsome and they like him.
Of course, after a while, if more handsome young men appear in the entertainment industry, maybe they will quickly climb the wall and fall in love with the new little brother.
Zuo Le has seen Miss Zuo's preference for the new and dislikes the old. If he remembers correctly, Zuo Xiao started chasing stars in the first semester of junior high school, and Ma Yibo was already her fourth true love.
Quick to turn against one another, cruel and ruthless...
But Miss Zuo will be disappointed this time. Zuo Le doesn't know Ma Yibo at all. This kind of popular and popular person is not something he, a young director who has just debuted, can get to know.
But Zuo Le also had a way to satisfy his sister. He didn't know Ma Yibo, but he knew Wu Yue.
As a top-level second-tier action star, Wu Yue was quite famous. More importantly, Wu Yue was very handsome. Zuo Le moved him out and immediately fooled Miss Zuo.
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Zuo Xiao, who was promised by his brother to give him 10 signed photos of Wu Yue, turned off the video call with satisfaction, and couldn't wait to share his happy mood with his best friend.
But Zuo Le, who had dealt with his sister, faced the "joint trial" of Zuo Guoqiang and his wife.
Zuo Xiao is young, innocent and carefree. She only knows that her brother can meet celebrities as a director and ask for autographs and photos for her. But as adults, Zuo Guoqiang and Zhuang Cuicui have much more to think about.
When Zhuang Cuicui heard Zuo Le talk about his current situation just now, she learned that the reason why her son could become a director this time was because his boss Fang had done a lot for the people, so she took note of it.
We had a video chat with Zuo Xiao just now. There were some things that were not convenient to talk about in front of children. Now that the call was over, Zhuang Cuicui immediately told Zuo Le to move around more with his boss Fang Weimin.
"You can become a director this time because of your hard work. Thank you for your emotional and rational attitude. Your father and I are not with you, so you have to learn to be smarter yourself.
After returning to Quancheng, buy some good things and go to Director Fang's house to have a look. No matter what he thinks, you have to know how to deal with things and favors come one after another.
If you keep in touch with him, he will still think of you next time something good happens to him. I know you young people have ideas, but this time you have to listen to your mother."
Seeing his pungent mother exhorting him sincerely, Zuo Le felt warm in his heart and nodded.
"Mom, I understand everything you said. Don't worry, I will definitely do it when I get back."
Only then did Zhuang Cuicui feel relieved, and muttered some words to Zuo Le about some gift-giving tips that she had figured out.
Although these methods seemed a bit rough and straightforward to Zuo Le, he still had an attitude of serious study on his face, nodding his head from time to time, as if he had suddenly realized something.
Seeing the muttering conspiracy between mother and son, Zuo Guoqiang was a little embarrassed.
He was honest and loyal, and did not want his son to give gifts to please the leader. He wanted to stop his wife, but he was afraid of delaying his son's future. In the end, he could only look at his nose and heart, pretending that he did not hear anything.
Zuo Le could see his father's confusion, and when Zhuang Cuicui went to take a shower, he quietly gave Comrade Zuo a thorough examination.
"Dad, don't worry, I just tried to appease my mother on purpose, otherwise she would not be able to let go. Our leader promoted me because of my strong ability.
Besides, it’s too old now and I’m not into that kind of thing anymore. Don’t worry, your son is not the kind of person who likes to flatter you.”
After hearing his son's promise, Comrade Lao Zuo relaxed his frown and smiled plainly.
He repeatedly told Zuo Le to work hard, not to let down the trust of his leadership, and to use his achievements to repay others for their support and so on...
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After coaxing her mother and persuading her father, Zuo Le was also a little tired. He took a quick shower in the bathroom, said hello to his parents, and then Zuo Le went back to his room and lay on the bed to check his phone.
While shopping for scarves, Zuo Le found that several hot searches were about the little fresh meat Ma Yibo that his sister just mentioned.
[Popular traffic, openly quarreling with the crew]
Sri Lanka One.
Zuo Le clicked in with an excited face and after a brief browse, he suddenly felt uninterested.
Damn it, it turns out to be a clickbait.
The so-called "tearing" is actually a flirtation between Ma Xianrou and the crew of "Hello, Intern" on their official Weibo.
These hot searches are due to the crew taking advantage of Ma Yibo's popularity to promote the TV series.
Zuo Le held his cell phone in his arms, feeling crazy and having a lemon in his heart.
It would be great if his "Underground Traffic Station" had a popular star with traffic, but there was no need for him and Fatty Chen to try their best to establish a relationship with the director of the station, so that they could directly air it during the prime time slot in the evening, and the three major videos
Websites rush to buy dramas.
Hum, the little fresh meat just has a good face and no acting skills at all. No matter how popular the TV series is, he is just a street kid...
Zuo Le refused to admit defeat and despised the crew of "Hello, Intern", but in his heart he was sour and jealous.
However, this also reminded Zuo Le that the filming of "Hello, Intern" will probably conflict with the filming of "Underground Traffic Station". The other party's popularity is so amazing that he has to avoid it, otherwise he will become a success.
Cannon fodder.
Thinking of this, Zuo Le was no longer in the mood to play with his mobile phone, but was thinking about how to bring his favorite "Captain Jia" back to Quancheng tomorrow.
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A night of silence
When I woke up the next morning, Comrade Zuo had already gone to the street to buy breakfast. Zuo Le held the chicken coop on his head, picked up a beef bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Well, the buns from my hometown are still delicious. Although the buns from Quancheng are also good, they always feel a bit bland."
"Eat it after you have washed your hands. Wash your face and brush your teeth quickly. You are still acting like a child in your 20s. You and I have endless worries all day long."
Before Zuo Le could finish a bun, Zhuang Cuicui caught him getting up and gave him a scolding.
Sure enough, the tenderness between mother and son last night was all illusory. The stormy maternal love is my biological mother...
Zuo Le retreated in defeat, washed himself, brushed his teeth, and washed his head, then tidied up and came out. Zhuang Cuicui complained that he was too slow and the buns were almost cold.
"..."
Zuo Le didn't dare to say a word, and sat at the dinner table munching the buns honestly.
At this time, after watching the morning news, Zuo Guoqiang was about to go back to catch up on his sleep. He sold vegetables twice a day, once for the evening market at four o'clock in the afternoon and once for the morning market at six o'clock in the afternoon.
Because he had to go to the wholesale market in advance to buy food, Comrade Lao Zuo had to get up at three or four in the morning, so he had to catch up on his sleep after returning from the morning market.
Zuo Guoqiang went to catch up on his sleep, and Ms. Zhuang Cuicui also had to go to work. She worked in a nursery in a neighboring village, specializing in pruning and watering bonsais. The work was not heavy and she had plenty of time. Of course, her salary was very limited.
As a son, Zuo Le doesn't want his mother to take care of the housework and be tired from going to work at the same time. Wouldn't it be nice to dance square dances with the old sisters in her spare time? The family doesn't lack the salary from her nursery.
But it was obvious that Zuo Le couldn't be Zhuang Cuicui's boss, and he was immediately beaten back on the spot.
In the words of Ms. Zhuang: I am just fifty this year. I am neither deaf nor blind. Why can’t I go out to work?
Okay, aren't you Zuo Le a filial piety? Then get married and have a grandson as soon as possible. Once you have a grandson, she will stop doing any work and take care of the children at home every day.
One hit kill!
From then on, Zuo Le never dared to mention this issue with Zhuang Cuicui.
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After eating breakfast, Zuo Le cleaned up the dishes and put a note next to the pillow of Comrade Zuo, who was snoring loudly, explaining his whereabouts.
Zuo Le changed his clothes, took his mobile phone and left home. Along the river dam behind his home, he took a path to the street, called a car with his mobile phone, and headed for the city.
Twenty minutes later, Zuo Le carried several boxes of gifts, pushed open a store door that said "Baiyun Dry Cleaning Shop", and greeted the middle-aged woman sitting behind the counter with a smile on his face.
