Zhao Fusheng is really spoiled by Fan Beibei.

He had no children in his previous life, although his current body is only twenty-two years old, but his mental age is already in his forties, and he is about to enter the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and he looks at the four-year-old Fan Beibei as if he were his own child.

If it is said that for Fan Baobao, it is more about the friendship of childhood sweethearts, then for Fan Beibei, Zhao Fusheng is raised as a daughter.

Of course, human beings are strange creatures, and the human heart is also the most complex thing, and sometimes we may not even know what we are thinking.

The feeling of confusion may always accompany us from the beginning to the end of life, and it will not disappear.

Coaxed the little princess, Zhao Fusheng took Fan Baobao out of the door, as for the share gift, he felt that there was no need to tell Li Yuan and others for the time being, after all, his parents didn't know about his business, Zhao Fusheng felt that some things were better for his parents to accept little by little.

The son who has been honest since he was a child suddenly became an omnipotent entrepreneur, and any parent would be scared.

Not everyone has the strong and tenacious nerves of the protagonist's parents, and after discovering that their son seems to have changed people, they can still deal with it calmly.

What's more, Zhao Fusheng actually enjoys the feeling of occasionally mixing pocket money from his mother now.

Who made the mother think that her son's planning was put into the mall, according to her understanding, Zhao Fusheng has no salary, since this is the case, then he has to receive living expenses from the family.

In this regard, Zhao Fusheng said that his mother was right, long live his mother.

"Why did you go back so early?" Sitting in the car, Zhao Fusheng asked Fan Baobao strangely.

This is a few days before the start of school on March 1st, what did Fan Baobao do when he went back so early.

Fan Baobao glanced at Zhao Fusheng: "I originally planned to take the train, and it was just right to buy a ticket five days in advance." Auntie said let me fly, so it seemed a bit early. ”

Touching his nose in a sneer, Zhao Fusheng simply looked out the window.

"Sister Hua called me yesterday and said that she helped me contact a cosmetics advertisement, and I will be able to shoot it after I go back. Fan Baobao said beautifully.

Now that the economic conditions in her family have changed drastically, she actually has her own ideas. In her opinion, living in the Zhao family all the time is not a long-term solution after all, if she can make more money, she can buy a house for her mother and sister. And Zhao's mother and Zhao's father don't have to work so hard to run the mall, just hire someone to manage it when the time comes.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "You don't have to worry about things at home, why do you want to do so much?"

He really thinks this, originally Fan Baobao entered the entertainment industry for her star dream, and Zhao Fusheng hoped that she could live a little more freely.

It has been said that only people who are unable to live their own life forms spend a lot of time caring about the privacy of others more than they care about their own lives. What a miserable form of life it is, never really living out of oneself, living for one's parents, living for one's lover, and when one is older, living for work and children, in all the "moral" excuses, only losing the honesty and courage to live for oneself.

But Zhao Fusheng doesn't see it that way, in Zhao Fusheng's view, if people lose even the most basic sense of responsibility in life, that kind of life is really meaningless.

Living oneself is not to let go of oneself unscrupulously, but to live a good life on the premise of maintaining oneself.

"You care about me, I like to think. Fan Baobao ignored Zhao Fusheng, and muttered to himself: "When the time comes, save money to buy a big house, preferably a three-story villa." At that time, my uncle and aunt lived on the second floor, and my mother and Beibei lived on the first floor. ”

"What about me?" Zhao Fusheng blinked, pointed to his nose and said, "Where do I live?"

Glancing at Zhao Fusheng, Fan Baobao thought for a while: "You act as an agent for me, and you can live wherever I live." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Fusheng said that he was still far away from the glorious and great profession of broker.

Shaking his head, he said, "That, the agent or something, I won't get involved." ”

The reason is simple, because he thinks of a man in the future who will make the three words of the agent become a rat on the street.

How do you say that sentence: a cup of respect for Baoqiang, a cup of respect for Nailiang.

But now these two people are not famous, the former seems to be still squatting at the gate of the Beijing Film Studio to mix lunches, and the latter, as a member of the Knife Sect, will not be admitted to Nortel until next year, speaking of which, Zhao Fusheng really hasn't paid attention to it, it seems that the members of the Knife Sect have never seen any of them.

It's just that Zhao Fusheng doesn't know whether these two people exist in this parallel world.

In fact, Zhao Fusheng really doesn't have a good impression of these people in the entertainment industry, because in his opinion, as long as he is in this circle, it is difficult to have no black history.

There is no way, in the era he lived in, the Internet was too developed, and there were countless information media, and the ensuing result was that all kinds of information about these public figures in the entertainment industry were exposed to the spotlight.

In the end, everyone is not fighting for the work, but for their respective PR teams.

So there is also the reason why those uncle-level middle-aged actors are sought after, because these old drama bones that have been up and down for more than ten years really have no black spots. Of course, except for the old cadre who sells people, and can't even distinguish between Confucianism, Taoism and classics, Zhao Fusheng also admires his propaganda team.

Others, such as the Knife Sect, are nothing if the sect leader doesn't have a good father. The deputy sect leader became famous at a young age, and he didn't mean anything, he participated in a variety show and began to sell loyal characters, completely forgetting the dream of collecting seven stones to summon the dragon.

Of course, people are not idle, a female star who claims to be a wealthy family in a certain circle came together with him, Zhao Fusheng can only sigh, what kind of person is really worthy of whom, I don't know if the deputy sect leader will be happy to have a large group of brothers-in-law.

Shaking his head, Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao and said seriously: "You remember, anywhere, except for your school, if you come back from the bathroom, don't touch the cups or bottles you have drunk." Drink water only and drink unopened, you know?"

Fan Baobao was stunned, his brows furrowed, and he asked strangely, "What do you mean by this?"

Zhao Fusheng waved his hand: "You don't care what it means, it's good for you." ”

The water in the entertainment industry is too deep, and Zhao Fusheng doesn't want Fan Baobao to become the next Lan Jieying.