Chapter 733: Warming the World (Asking for a Monthly Pass!)
When An Xiaoxiao's fat face appeared on the movie screen, the sad atmosphere in the movie theater was broken.
"Poof!"
"Ahhh......hh
"Brother in front, please sit down, beautiful legs are exchanged for IQ, please don't make noise about the basic operation. β
"As soon as Mao Xiaoxiao came out, I couldn't cry anymore!
"Ann Xiaoxiao, you rebel, do you know who you kicked just now?"
"I bet ten packs of spicy strips, for this shot, Xiaoxiao must have no food for half a month. β
"Woo woo, I'm afraid half a month is not enough. For the sake of this play, a small sacrifice is too big. Distressed ......"
In the middle of the fourth row, Li Shixin frowned when he heard the whispered discussion of a group of sand sculptures beside him.
In your hearts, this is how the old man's measure is?
Besides, what does it mean that An Xiaoxiao sacrificed too much for this drama?
I'm the one who got kicked, right!?
Indignant, he pinched his throat.
"I feel sorry for my father, this little foot looks sturdy. Xinye suffered for the filming of this drama!"
With the rhythm of the vest he made with a voice that was dozens of years younger, the audience laughed even more.
", which sand sculpture said just now? Just this style of stockings and beautiful legs, kicking on the body is obviously a gift, right?!"
"Mom, I seem to have been kicked by a leg like this......"
"It's exciting just thinking about it...... Ah, I'm all right. β
|ΰ₯γ»η¬γ»') Something is wrong with you.
Hearing that the rhythm of the surrounding complaints was obviously wrong, Li Shixin shrank his neck.
This year's fans, it's too perverted!
In the midst of a sand sculpture complaint, the plot of "As Long as Love" continues;
After Dazhi's explanation, Xiao An knew that he had misunderstood.
In the park, Xiao An, who noticed that Dazhi was different from normal people, let down his guard and chatted with Dazhi.
This is a girl who has just graduated from college.
Turning down his family's local arrangement, he came to the city alone and worked for a sales company.
The scene just now was the first order she made in her life.
"Well, in short, I thought I could make a splash on my own. But in the end, they are still Aunt Tu's body after all. β
On the park bench, Xiao An was wearing Dazhi's jacket, and his whole body was shrunk on the bench like a cat.
Dangling two little feet wrapped in stockings, her face full of distress.
"Oh, by the way, why are you alone in the park at night? I was shocked just now, I thought I was so unlucky today, I just got out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth. β
It was at this time that her phone rang.
The first one, it was the boss who called, and she was fired.
The second was her father's call, and after learning that Xiao An still hadn't come home, the number on the other end of the phone began to fall for a long time;
Listening to the roar on the phone, "I told you a hundred times, you can't do it in Shanghai, hurry up and roll me back", Xiao An silently hung up the phone.
In the silence of the night, she buried her face in her knees.
Seeing that the little girl who was still like an elf just now suddenly became depressed, Dazhi blinked.
"He's actually caring about you. β
"Come on. β
Xiao An wiped her tears and stubbornly didn't overdo it;
"If he really cares about me, why doesn't he ask me if I'm having a good day? Why doesn't he ask me what happened to me, and if I need his help? I just want to break out of my own world, who do I recruit and provoke whom? In his heart, I should nest in that small county town for the rest of my life, throw away all the things I learned in nine years of compulsory education and four years of college, and be like my mother, and it will be over with my husband and children!"
"He, he just can't talk well, don't be sad. β
"Forget it. β
Feeling Dazhi's concern, Xiao An wiped away his tears and looked at Dazhi.
"Tell me about you, why do you sleep here at night?
"Great wisdom, great wisdom has a home. But there is no Tintin in the house......"
In the face of Xiao An's inquiry, Dazhi stumbled and used some logical language to explain the reason why he came here.
As Dazhi spoke, Xiao An's big eyes gradually became foggy, and her face was full of incredulity.
"So you ran out on your own, looking for it so aimlessly?"
"Teacher Zhou said let me find a powerful person to help me get Ding Ding back. I think you're very powerful, that person just now was beaten so badly by you...... Hehe, uh, uh. You're really good at protecting yourself from getting hurt. β
β......β
Looking at Dazhi clapping his hands happily, expressing his admiration for himself, Xiao An's expression was a little complicated.
"Fool, where is this powerful, this is helpless. You're not looking for people like me, but people who are influential and have a lot of weight in their words. β
"Who is that?"
"It's like Hong Shan, you know who Hong Shan is, right? It's the very powerful and enthusiastic anchor in the traffic radio, and he often helps people solve problems on the radio. You go to him, and he'll be able to help you get Tintin back. β
Hearing Xiao An's guidance, Dazhi became excited.
Without saying a word, he packed his bags.
"What are you doing?"
"I'll look for it now. β
"Fool, people don't rest or get off work? I don't have to go to work tomorrow anyway, you ...... Come home with me and take you tomorrow. β
Teacher Zhou said that there are fewer and fewer good people now, and if you meet a good person, you must thank the heavens for ......."
"It's hard to say whether it's a good person or a bad person, you tasted my awesomeness just now, right? warn you, you can only use the sofa when you get to my house, if you dare to have any ideas, hey!"
Glaring at Dazhi fiercely, Xiao An raised his fist.
Facing the big fist of the bean bag, the former nodded his head into a chicken pecking rice. New Lewen
......
In front of the entrance of the parking lot of the Radio and Television Building.
Dazhi and Xiao An finally waited for Hongshan, who drove to work, but it was obvious that this anchor, who was famous for his warm-heartedness, was not the same as rumored.
"Hong Shan, hello Hong Shan, this is Li Dazhi, his child was adopted. To be precise, his daughter is not related to him, but they live together......"
"You, hello, my name is Li Dazhi, and I am thirty-five years old this Chinese New Year's Eve. This, this is my Tintin, she was taken away by a woman......."
Looking at the two people who stopped their cars before the security guards saluted, talking about what they were looking for children, the well-known anchor with sunglasses was obviously not very happy.
In the face of the two constantly slapping the car to "recount grievances", he just waved at the security guard.
Then, without looking back, he drove away.
Looking at the big screen, Hongshan's actor Xu Ge's arrogant face, the audience was happy;
"Damn, I finally know why Shinye's movies are so cheap. This special actor doesn't cost money, does he?"
"Laughing to death, it deserves to be a letter. Sure enough, the habit of the older generation of people who can save is fully carried forward!"
"Poofhaha, I used to know that the Xinjia class was a free labor for 10,000 years. Now his godson Xu Ge has also been arranged! In the name of executive director, he still has to do the work of an actor. I believe in the true biography of the master!"
"Good son!"
"Have you noticed it, since I met Xinye, Xu Ge's path has widened. When I saw Xu Ge's movies before, I must have played from beginning to end, but now this product has also begun to act in literary films. β
On the big screen, the plot continues;
"Why is this man like this! and a good friend of the citizens, bah!
Looking at the BMW car that was driving away, Xiao An, who was driven out by the security guards, was a little angry.
"Little, Ann. He, can he really help me get Tintin back. β
"What's the use of talking about this now, people ignore you. β
"Great wisdom, great wisdom has a way. β
On the side, Dazhi, who was thrown out by the security guards and covered in mud, looked at a notice posted in front of the parking lot and laughed silly.
As soon as the picture turned, Dazhi had already put on the cleaning clothes of radio and television.
In the corridor that was wiped out, Dazhi met Hongshan again.
"Hello Hong, Hongshan!"
"Good. β
This anchor, who is full of energy on the radio and is always enthusiastic about solving emotional problems for listeners, is not friendly outside the broadcast room.
Facing the cleaner carrying a mop in the corridor to greet him, Hong Shan just nodded lightly, and then spared and prepared to walk away.
But his path was blocked by the figure carrying the mop.
Blocked several times, Hong Shan raised his head.
With a dissatisfied gaze, he glanced at the cleaner in front of him who had no eyesight.
"What are you doing?"
"We met the day before yesterday, we met. Heheheheuh, my daughter Tintin was adopted away......."
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Hearing that smirk, Hong Shan frowned.
"Are you sick?"
"You're really powerful! At a glance, you can see at a glance that Dazhi has a bad brain. Hehehe They want Dazhi to do a lot of examinations, take light films, and draw blood, and only then do they know that Dazhi is sick. Xiao An said, that's right, you're really amazing! This is my Ding Ding, she was taken away, can you help me get her back?"
In the mess of Hong Shan, Dazhi took out a photo from the pocket of his work clothes and handed it to Hong Shan.
But that photo was opened by Hong Shan.
"Sick!"
As Hong Shan walked away with ten thousand dissatisfactions, heads poked out of the corridor.
"What did I just say?
"Mr. Hong recently divorced his wife, if you stick it on him at this time, it's strange if he doesn't scold you. β
"Hey, what does it have to do with that? It's like he was warm-hearted when he didn't get a divorce. β
"Big man, don't be stupid. Mr. Hong is only interested in things that can be solved in one episode of the program, which can arouse the audience's emotions and increase the listening rate. It's too complicated for him to deal with. β
"It's so naΓ―ve, I don't understand this thing. β
"Teacher Hong, the fireworks in the world emitted by others are all fireworks in the world that can improve the listening rate. Don't waste your efforts, if you have the effort to please him, you might as well get me a cup of boiling water. β
"Get me a drink too!"
"Alas, big man, I didn't see a blue-covered document when you were mopping the floor just now, why can't I find it?"
In the ridicule of his colleagues, Dazhi silently picked up the photos on the ground.
Then he smiled and took the thermos cups.
Although the plan to pursue love has been hindered, the wisdom of a tendon has not given up.
He printed hundreds of photos with Ding Ding, like a small card of Miss Bao in the hotel, and every day when he was cleaning, he would stuff one into the crack of Hongshan's office door.
Although this doesn't seem to have played a role, this office is changing because of the presence of Dazhi.
Every day, Dazhi would get up early from the sofa of Xiao An's house, make breakfast for Xiao An and then rush to the unit.
has a bad brain and is obedient, making him an existence called by all employees.
But in the mind of Great Wisdom, these calls are regarded as serious tasks. Everything that others gave him, he carried out slowly but seriously.
Every morning, every workstation in the office is cleaned up. The clutter of documents is neatly organized, and the keyboard and computer are polished. A thermos cup filled with boiling water and a neat newspaper will become the first thing that every worker sitting at the workstation will face.
Even on these workstations, there are sometimes post-it notes like "the red OO file is on the first layer of the O", "I saw that you were unhappy yesterday, there is sugar under the newspaper".
There are few people in this world who don't like to be serious and full of kindness and warmth.
Gradually, the slightly joking title of "big man" turned into an affectionate "great wisdom".
And this title, along with the mouths of colleagues, frequently appeared in Hong Shan's ears.
But what impressed this enthusiastic and cold duplicity in the office in the live broadcast room was today.
Over the weekend, Hong Shan's twelve-year-old son came to work.
Here he met Dachi.