Chapter 215: Moth-Eater

In Yang Dongxu's study in the big quadrangle, he put the book in his hand into the safe next to him and stretched his waist. Other people's safes are full of gold, silver and jewelry, but the safes in Yang Dongxu's study are all kinds of books, including song scores, comics, movie and TV series scripts, and even scripts for variety shows in the future. In addition to these, there are also those big events that can be remembered.

The treasure house in the basement Yang Dongxu can enter, Old Man Xuan can enter, Zhou Ya can also enter, and even Jie Chengwu and Du Suo know it. But the safe in the study room can only be opened by Yang Dongxu alone, and Zhou Ya only knows that there are all kinds of things written by Yang Dongxu in it, but she doesn't know what the specific content is.

Reaching out and taking out a few notebooks of song scores, Yang Dongxu rummaged through them one by one, then tore off four or five songs from them and crumpled them into paper balls, and then rummaged through them a few times and tore out ten songs and put them away.

The ones that are crumpled into paper balls are to be burned, and if you don't pay attention to these classic songs, a few songs always pop up from time to time, so you need to deal with them. The 10 songs that were torn off after that promised those signed stars are now fulfilled one by one, and some songs must be released, otherwise I don't know when they will be 'expired' and burned.

In addition to songs, some scripts also need to be burned, and in the past few years, Yang Dongxu also wrote some standardized scripts through memories and professional knowledge of his own learning. Now that several have been released, these things also need to be burned.

Yang Dongxu was only in such a hurry to get the film and television department, and he didn't make persistent efforts in the TV series that achieved results, just because he watched classic movies pop up one after another, and the scripts in his hand were 'expired' one by one.

A few song scores can be burned casually in the study, and a few scripts are a bit too much paper, so they were taken to the kitchen for Cui's mother to be firewood, of course, Yang Dongxu naturally had to watch it burn with his own eyes.

For her young master to burn some things to play with from time to time, Cui's mother is no longer surprised. Neither he nor Aunt Hua asked anything, nor was they curious to see what Yang Dongxu was burning, but lowered their heads and did their own things.

"When will I be able to eat and die? After burning the things, he rubbed his swollen head because he kept recalling and writing scripts, and Yang Dongxu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

That's. It's like Jack Ma once said what money is? I have no money, I never touch money, I have no interest in money, I haven't received a salary for many years. If Yang Dongxu wants to eat and wait for death, with his current family background, he can't finish eating until his grandson's generation, people are always so dissatisfied, and when they reach a certain height, they still want to go to a higher place, not to mention that Yang Dongxu still wants to do something, so he eats and waits for death......

Tidy up his own things, it's okay to be idle, Yang Dongxu asked Du Fei to drive him to Haina, and give the song to Fude first, so that he wouldn't talk about himself like Tang Seng every day. Now the International Trade Center is gradually becoming lively, in addition to the tall office building is now the landmark building that Yanjing can count, the fashionable shops under the office building have also attracted many Yanjing people to hang out here, coupled with the proper operation of the high-level of the International Trade Center, there is a kind of pedestrian street in the future The meaning is very popular.

Although the 90-year-old Yanjing living materials have basically met the needs of the public, the commercial atmosphere is not very strong, except for the real estate that has become popular. Therefore, the seemingly modern pedestrian street in front of him feels a little monotonous in Yang Dongxu, except for those who sell clothes, most of the electrical appliances are foreign brands, and they seem to be very high-end at first glance.

But you are planning to make this a pedestrian street to collect popularity, don't you get some snack shops to come out of a few meanings? In the future, high-end Chinese restaurants may be a barbecue stall across the road, and in addition to international brands, you have a Western restaurant, a piano shop, and karaoke. Are these things that ordinary people can consume?

Now there are not too many modern buildings in Yanjing, and everyone feels novel, and they come here to shop and open their eyes by the way, but there are many people and no one consumes them, so you can play with eggs? The clerk in professional clothes in the store is also obviously unqualified, and when he looks outside, he stops in front of the window to look at the clothes, his eyes are shining, and he looks at her with an envious passer-by, with a sense of superiority on his face, and his eyes can't hide his disdain. You are a little clerk, you are superior to wool, you meet a rich man who likes to wear low-key clothes, believe it or not, let you lie down in minutes and open your legs to sing conquest?

"Rub, look at the wool, I don't steal your things, I'm just curious to look at this style of clothes, why is the price of your house 1,000 yuan more expensive than Hong Kong, do you look at me like a thief?" Yang Dongxu glared at the clerk fiercely, and kept muttering in his heart.

"Do you think I want to get a suit to wear?" Yang Dongxu said to Du Fei as he walked before leaving the window of the clothing store.

Although it is not very comfortable to wear formal clothes, it is several times more expensive than formal clothes by yourself, and others can't see the value of custom-made clothes without brands. Although this helps to pretend to be low-key, many people are illiterate, and there are no all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred, which is obviously an unsuccessful phenomenon of pretending.

Du Fei put his hands in his pockets and whistled in his mouth, as if he didn't hear Yang Dongxu speak. This made Yang Dongxu take a look, and then looked disdainful, he had to wear a long shirt on a hot day, just wear it, and tucked the shirt into the waistband of his trousers, and then rolled up his sleeves, the clerk just now actually smiled at Du Fei, is this kind of dress very handsome and fashionable?

"Huh!" Yang Dongxu, who was criticizing the fashion of modern people with the eyes of later generations and looking for a sense of superiority, paused for a moment, and Du Fei, who didn't know Yang Dongxu, suddenly tensed up, and relaxed his tense body with Yang Dongxu's gaze.

I saw a middle-aged man not far away who was a little depressed and hugged a young and beautiful woman into the clothing store of a foreign brand that the clerk despised Yang Dongxu just now.

Yang Dongxu was surprised that it was not this kind of combination of middle-aged people with juniors, it was not unusual for him to see all kinds of underage couples in later generations, and he was surprised that he actually knew the man. If my memory is correct, it was an old man from a hurricane building, and now he should be the deputy manager in charge of the business branch in Yanjing.

Although Hurricane Construction's business focuses on the south, Yanjing's business has not stopped, and many elderly people did not necessarily like to go to the south to work hard. Therefore, Hurricane Construction also has a business in Yanjing, after all, it is impossible to give up in Yanjing, which is also a key city for land acquisition, but it is only in order.

Now Hurricane Construction's business in Yanjing is basically based on small projects, and at the same time it is inclined to decoration a lot, after all, now the funds are gathered in Hainan and some projects cannot be carried out here, and these people who remain cannot be idle and naturally find something to do.

"Tut-tut, men become bad when they are rich. Yang Dongxu shook his head with emotion.

The bald middle-aged man was by Wang Qiangguo's side when the big courtyard was renovated, although he didn't have much contact, but he gave Yang Dongxu the impression of being an honest and loyal farmer, but he didn't expect that now he knew that he was looking for a junior.

However, with the experience of Fu Decai and Dongzi, Yang Dongxu will only turn a blind eye to such things, after all, this is people's private life. It's just that seeing that the woman has a good figure and a beautiful face, at first glance, it is a otaku in the previous life plus a cannon rack that can be used to stroke a shot during the bachelor period, Yang Dongxu's abdomen is a little ready to move, let alone a bald man.

"NND didn't think before, why is it that the sooner you reach the age of eighteen, the more anxious you are?"

After being reborn, Yang Dongxu is the thinking of an adult, with all kinds of dirty thoughts in his heart, and his soul is a lewd uncle. If it weren't for the abstinence of Old Man Xuan until he was 18 years old, he might have a son now, and it doesn't matter if he is ten years old**, or twelve years old** or something.

Except for wailing for a few days when Old Man Xuan was told such unfortunate news, life returned to normal after that. Whether it is sleeping with Zhou Ya in his arms every day, or facing Wu Xue, a little Lori, as well as the various goddesses that Haina has come into contact with since its establishment, and countless opportunities to indulge in the night club, Yang Dongxu doesn't feel anything. But I don't know why, as soon as I think about it after the age of 17, the age of 18 is not far away, and the body begins to be restless.

"The rebellious period of youth? shouldn't it, isn't it ideological, don't you care about your body? And this doesn't hold back the fire and get acne. Yang Dongxu touched his very smooth face, looking for the reason for his restlessness.

While muttering Yang Dongxu and walking forward, Du Fei subconsciously distanced himself from him, looking like he didn't know this chattering guy when he was walking.

After sending the song up, Yang Dongxu stayed in the recording studio for a while, which made some of the company's newly signed singers very excited. So Yang Dongxu yelled twice in the professional recording studio, and after being worshiped by a group of people, his mood instantly improved a lot, and then he was ready to go home. Today, although Mr. Yi did not make a Buddha jumping over the wall, he did make a Babao duck, which is naturally not to be missed.

"I'll go, there's a bustle. "Coming out of Haina, Yang Dongxu is going to go home for lunch, and then take a nap or something. Who would have thought that they would see the excitement when they came.

I saw that the middle-aged man who was holding a young and beautiful woman just now had blood scales on his face and neck, which was the credit of the woman's nails, and at this time, the young and beautiful woman was being pressed to the ground by a woman with a big waist and a round waist to tear her clothes, and the man's face was flushed, and it was not angry or ashamed to push the woman.

"Fuck off, have you had enough trouble? I didn't pull it away after pulling it a few times, and seeing that the clothes on my little lover were about to be ripped off, the bald man who was a little ashamed at first was also on fire, and he suddenly pulled the woman up with his hand and shook his hand is a slap.

The scene was silent for a moment, and then the woman did not grab the man with her teeth and claws, but sat on the ground and cried loudly: "Zhang Fugui, you have no conscience, you actually beat me, your family was poor and white, I married you without asking for anything, and within a month, you broke your leg, you couldn't eat or drink at home, and many people persuaded me to divorce, I didn't leave, you are rich now, you raise women outside, don't say you still beat me......"

The woman's words made the crowd around him constantly point fingers at the bald middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man who was angry just now seemed to think of his wife's hard work and less anger, but the people around him made his face flush with shame.

"What nonsense, I'm just going to accompany her to buy a dress, don't think about it and go home. The bald man explained.

Don't think I don't know that you bought a house in Yanjing and raised two little vixens, but I know that you didn't expect you to be so shameless when you spend money outside, this is your niece, niece, how can you do it. ”

The woman's words made the crowd around them roar, and the news was too exciting.

"What nonsense are you talking about. The bald man shouted to reach out and pull the woman to shut up.

"I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense, and you can't die well when the sky thunders. Don't think I don't know, you used to be in the countryside when you were in the country and you didn't know what to do with your brother and daughter-in-law. At that time, I was all relatives and neighbors in my hometown, and I was afraid of losing face, so I pretended not to know. But you even took care of your niece today, and I don't want you to be ashamed. ”

"Crazy you. The bald man was furious and tried to gagged the woman, but she slapped it open.

"You're crazy, if it's okay with you, why don't you know such a big woman and you get her to the company to take care of the accounts. I've told you a few times that you won't arrange a job for me? Even if you do, you go to the construction site outside, not sit in the office, and you're not afraid to let me know about your ugly things? Sure enough, it's a litter of sluts, the old one is a fox, and the small one is a fox......

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