There are many ways to classify things like TV dramas, according to the subject matter.

What can attract girls of Fan Baobao's age is undoubtedly an idol drama. It's just that in ninety-nine years, the domestic idol drama market is almost blank, and the only thing that impresses Zhao Fusheng is naturally the "Love to the End", which does have several big stars in the future.

Originally, he thought that he would never have the opportunity to see this drama in his life, but he didn't expect that there really was.

It's just that the leading actor is not the few people he is familiar with, especially the male protagonist, who is no longer the "Brother Jing" with a big cake face that makes people look nauseated.

But even so, Zhao Fusheng is really not interested in this kind of idol drama, and he talks to Fan Baobao without a match, and his mind is not on it at all.

In fact, what Zhao Fusheng likes is the warm feeling now, as if when he just went to buy vegetables, he had walked for nearly 20 years, but he felt so strange. However, when I see the roadside stalls selling vegetables, I still can't help but smile, and I feel inexplicably excited when I see those old houses. The memories imprinted in my heart by time may not be as simple as pictures.

"Hey, let me ask you, if I go to BJ, can you help me take care of Bei Bei and my mother?"

At this time, Fan Baobao's sudden words interrupted Zhao Fusheng's thoughts immersed in memories.

Looking up, Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao a little blankly: "What are you talking about, go to BJ?"

Fan Baobao nodded: "The school is looking for me, meaning that if I want, I can be escorted to study in Chinese opera, but I can only start from my sophomore year." ”

After a moment's hesitation, she whispered, "I haven't figured out how to tell my mom yet." ”

"Go, of course. Zhao Fusheng frowned, and then said seriously: "You have to understand that if you can enter the Chinese opera, you are not a model from a wild road, but a graduate of a serious class, which will be beneficial to your future development." ”

He is not joking, Fan Baobao's biggest problem is that she is not an actor who graduated from a serious class, and she has not undergone systematic training in acting. The training of Ninghai Film Academy can make her play a good maid at best, and if she really wants to be a starring role, she can only rely on brushing her face.

That's right, in the so-called high-traffic era more than ten years later, many traffic stars, those little fresh meat and little flowers, relied on brushing their faces to act in TV series and movies.

What impressed Zhao Fusheng the most was a certain joke that was widely circulated on the Internet: Do you know how hard so-and-so works? Fever of 62 degrees for the waiting of many fans still insisted on singing on stage, comminuted fractures of both legs and insisted on practicing tap dancing, throat swelling more than 30 times and insisted on practicing pronunciation, practicing dance for more than 40 hours a day, with 30 billion fans around the world but never proud, every year on February 29 and 30 also held charity performances, all the income of 2 trillion yuan was donated to children in Switzerland who could not afford to go to school.

This was originally just a ridiculous remark, but there were still fans who believed it, which shows how terrible the brainless fans are.

Zhao Fusheng doesn't want Fan Baobao to be criticized for her acting skills with contempt one day, and an actor with a beautiful face will be called a vase at most.

"But ......" Fan Baobao hesitated, and stopped talking.

"Isn't it just about money, don't worry, I'll figure it out. Zhao Fusheng said to Fan Baobao.

"You guy, you don't have any intentions for me, do you?"

Looking at Zhao Fusheng suspiciously, Fan Baobao said cautiously.

Rolling her eyes, Zhao Fusheng was really too lazy to complain about her brain. To be honest, his reaction just now was purely subconscious, and he didn't have any other thoughts at all, and when he heard Fan Baobao's words at this moment, he also realized that something was not right, and he blinked his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I don't have any thoughts about you, I call it investment." ”

Investment?

Fan Baobao blinked and looked at Zhao Fusheng blankly.

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "Look, the money spent on you now, when you become a big star in the future, will you have to repay our family a hundredfold and tenfold?"

Fan Baobao glared at him: "You still need to say that the kindness of my uncle and aunt will never be forgotten in my life." ”

"That's it, you just think, just be filial to them in the future. Zhao Fusheng waved his hand and said to Fan Baobao.

Fan Baobao's face was slightly red, and he nodded lightly, feeling a lot of gratitude to Zhao Fusheng in his heart, it seems that he should bully him lightly in the future.

Thinking of this, Fan Baobao stood up, first poured a cup of hot water for Zhao Fusheng, thought about it and went to the refrigerator to get a popsicle, and asked Zhao Fusheng, "Which one do you want?"

Looking at the two things in front of him, Zhao Fusheng blinked, "This is a popsicle and hot water, are you planning to let me experience *****?"

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Fan Baobao blinked, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, and glanced at Zhao Fusheng: "You person, where did you get so much nonsense, which one do you want?"

"Well, it's summer, who drinks hot water, give me popsicles. Zhao Fusheng smiled.

The old driver is good at this, don't worry about being found driving, I believe that Fan Baobao at this time doesn't know what he just said.

If she remembered it ten years later, she couldn't admit that she had beaten herself to death.

Fan Baobao looked at Zhao Fusheng's weird smile, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, so he glared at Zhao Fusheng fiercely: "What the hell are you doing?"

"No, absolutely not. Zhao Fusheng said innocently.

"Well, trust you this time. Fan Baobao handed the popsicle to Zhao Fusheng, turned around and continued to sit on the sofa to watch idol dramas.

Zhao Fusheng didn't dare to say anything, sitting there sucking and eating popsicles, the north in August is undoubtedly quite hot, at this time eating popsicles, leaning on the sofa and watching TV, it is a very cool thing.

People often say that life is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, Zhao Fusheng is actually not sure about this, after all, many times, he thinks that it is a good choice to be rich or indulge in the mountains.

But the burden on his body is a bit heavy, and after thinking about it, he still feels that he should work harder.

The content in the TV series is very boring, it's nothing more than that the male and female protagonists are college classmates, and they have been together after a lot of hardships, but in the end they fell in love with other women. Is there such an emotional drama, Zhao Fusheng was embarrassed to watch, but Fan Baobao on the side was quite serious, occasionally gritting his teeth, sometimes smiling, and completely led by the plot.

"That, if, I mean, if the two of us get married, and I cheat like the male protagonist in it, will you forgive me?"

"You, married me, and then cheated?" Fan Baobao was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhao Fusheng and repeated.

"Well, that's right. Zhao Fusheng asked this question purely with the intention of teasing her.

"Of course, even if you make such a mistake, I will stand behind you and support you steadfastly. Fan Baobao thought about it, smiled at Zhao Fusheng, and said.

"Really, you are so good?" Zhao Fusheng felt that he seemed to have heard it wrong, Fan Baobao was not a person with this kind of temper.

Fan Baobao smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I can push the wheelchair." ”

At that moment, Zhao Fusheng felt that a flock of crows flew over his head.