In the cinema.

A group of netizens who are accustomed to prostitution and barrage on video websites have not complied with the rule of no noise in the theater from the beginning.

As the plot progresses to the seventh act, the discussion in the cinema becomes even more turbulent.

For the role of Hong Shan, it is obvious that the audience has a lot of feelings.

"Actually, you haven't found that there are quite a lot of people like Hongshan in life. It's the same when you're at work, but it's the same when you're home or outside of work. ”

"My manager is that! When I work, I feel that the world is left for him to conquer, and he is very patient and passionate about everyone. But after getting out of the working state, the whole person seems to be autistic. ”

"Such a person is actually quite divided, and he only has a career in his heart, and nothing else at all. ”

"Maybe it's only when they're working that they're who they really are. ”

"Who knows, anyway, I don't want to find such a husband in Ming'er. ”

"It's actually quite sad to think about it, the current society is like this, you can only be competed by others if you don't work hard. But if you work hard, you will inevitably lose yourself. In the end, he became a high-level social animal who only gave himself chicken blood and 996 every day. ”

"Shut up, I think you're insinuating something. ”

"There was an offense. ”

In a happy barrage of human flesh, the plot on the big screen continues;

Hong Shan, who was poked in the heart by his son's words at the scene of the imitation competition, returned to the unit.

Facing the live broadcast materials sent by his colleagues, he silently put them aside. For the first time, he sat in his office and thought about things outside of work.

This thought lasted from noon to evening.

"Mr. Hong, if you're okay, we're off work?"

Until a colleague's knock on the door interrupted Hong Shan's thoughts.

He came to his senses, opened the office door, and nodded to his colleagues.

"Let's go. ”

As a group of colleagues nodded away, he muttered something in a low voice.

"Go home...... Spend time with your family and have a great weekend. ”

"Week, great weekend. You also got off work early, thank you Mr. Hong. ”

This sentence is a normal goodbye between colleagues elsewhere, making everyone present feel like they have seen a ghost.

After bowing solemnly to Hongshan, the people whispered and left.

Seeing his colleagues disappear into the corridor with strange faces, Hong Shan smiled bitterly, locked the door, and walked into the bathroom.

There, a figure was still busy.

Naturally, it was Li Dazhi.

"Ahem,"

Standing behind Dazhi, Hong Shan coughed lightly.

"Mr. Hong, you, you haven't left yet. I just finished wiping the floor and it might be a little slippery. Heheheheuhuh, I put dish soap in the mopping water. It's going to be cleaner this way......"

Facing Dazhi with a bright smile, Hong Shan was a little embarrassed for a while. To hide his embarrassment, he pulled out a cigarette and a lighter.

But at the moment when he was about to ignite, he was dragged down by a pair of big hands.

"The leader said that smoking in the toilet is not allowed. ”

“......”

Maintaining a smoking posture, Hongshan will not be able to do it at all.

It was a long time before he smiled awkwardly.

"I went to the scene of the Rubik's Cube competition at noon, Xiaoyi ...... Very sad. He told me that I wasn't even as good as you, and that I might not be a good father. ”

"Heheheheuhuh, Tintin used to be angry with me. Because Dazhi can't watch TV with him, she says she wants to throw Dazhi out the door. However, Dazhi knew that she was only expressing that she was angry, so she was reluctant to throw me out. I just need to coax her, and we will be reconciled. A lot of the time, she just wants me to listen to her and listen to what she's thinking. Heheheuh. ”

Looking at Dazhi's innocent smiling face, Hong Shan smiled bitterly.

"Xiaoyi is right, I'm really inferior to you. By the way, what the hell did you tell me about you and your daughter?"

Leaning against the sink in the bathroom, Hong Shan set his eyes on Dazhi.

This is the first time he has communicated with Dazhi seriously without impatience.

Putting down the mop, Dazhi took out the photo from his pocket that had been copied hundreds of times.

He put away the smile on his face, although there were still small movements on his body because of his intellectual disability, but his eyes became serious.

"This, this is Tintin, my daughter. She was robbed by the welfare home and robbed of her ......"

At this point in the plot, the picture fades away.

A commercial vehicle slowly drove out of the gate of the welfare home.

In the back window of the car, a small face was leaning at the door frame, and his big eyes were searching for something. Miao

That's Tintin.

In the car, noticing Tintin's mood, the woman on the side smiled slightly and put her hand on her shoulder.

"Tintin, mom is going to take you home soon, mom is very happy. ”

The flattery did not get a response.

"Ding Ding, when you get to our house, will your mother take you to eat KFC?"

The big eyes reflected in the car window dimmed.

"Your KFC, do you have pancake fruit?"

"This ......"

The woman really doesn't know what kind of KFC will sell pancake fruit.

"If you want to eat, Mom can take you to it! If you ask for it, whatever it is, Mom will do it." ”

"Then you let me go home, my own home. ”

The little face turned around, and there was no joy, only resentment.

"There are so many children in the orphanage, why am I the only one?"

Faced with this questioning that was completely inconsistent with her age, the woman's eyes became flustered.

In the panic, there was a hint of annoyance.

"Tintin, mom knows you can't let go of him in your heart. But Mom tells you that he really can't raise you well. The welfare institute has already made it clear to him that he will not come. ”

As soon as the woman's voice fell, a magnetic voice sounded on the radio in the car;

"Hello audience friends, welcome to FM95.8 traffic radio, I am your old friend Hong Shan. Today's "Hongshan Helps You Say" will have some changes in the process, today we will not select the audience who calls for help, we want to talk about a colleague of mine.

His name is Li Dazhi. This may be a very common name, but what happened to Dazhi is not ordinary at all.

It all started one night six years ago...... After losing Tintin, Dazhi wandered in this city with a population of more than 10 million, he didn't know where Tintin would go, he didn't know how to find Tintin, but he never gave up the pace of chasing love!

Here, I hope that the majority of viewers and friends can extend your helping hand, pay attention to the official account of the program and forward the missing person notice. Help this father, who is mentally handicapped but knows how to love and how to accept love, and find his daughter!"

"Tintin heheheheuhuh, I'm on the radio. If you hear it, be sure to do it. Remember to wear autumn pants and remember to go to bed on time at night so that you can grow taller. Eat on time and don't be picky. Hehe, uh, uh, before Daddy, until Daddy will find you, you must be well!"

Listening to Dazhi's simple voice on the radio, Ding Ding's gloomy gaze became bright!

"Got it, I know Dad! Dad, come and pick me up quickly! Ding Ding thinks so much about you!"

Looking at the excited daughter in the car, the woman's face turned blue.

Meanwhile.

Cat's Tail Alley.

"It's Dazhi!"

"It's really Dazhi, God, Dazhi is on the radio!"

"Ha! Dazhi really has a way, this time Ding Ding can come back, right?

"Ou Yo, this little red guy is quite lacking in methods, he is really a fool and a fool!"

At the mouth of the alley, hearing the voice of Dazhi Hanhan on the radio, Teacher Zhou smiled slightly. He picked up the river crossing cannon on the chessboard and fell down with a clatter.

"Will!"

"Alas, Lao Zhou, you Ning, I was happy for Dazhi just now, and I didn't pay attention to your step at all!

in the city.

Noisy fast-food restaurants, speeding taxis, benches by the square, offices at night, sofas in the living room......

Countless mobile phones, began their forwarding.

Xiao An's home.

Sitting on a pile of resume forms, Xiao An sent out the circle of friends in his mobile phone, and then set his eyes on Dazhi, who was busy in the kitchen.

"Hey!"

"Ahh ”

Dachi, who was wearing an apron, turned his head, and his face was full of smiles.

"Fool, it's yours!"

"Hehehehe, goose, goose, goe, Dazhi, Dazhi is also very powerful! Dazhi, Dazhi is about to get back Dingding. ”

Looking at the happiness that came out of every pore of Dazhi, Xiao An Qiang smiled.

She looked at her phone.

On WeChat, the latest message reads;

"You're going to die outside, I don't care about your mother!"