Chapter 227: Good Luck
From filling out the application to asking for advice on love skills, every decision in life comes with a variety of suggestions. Success brings joy and gratitude, but failure brings depression and resentment.
And the most helpless thing in the world is that your relatives think that your life is in the name of your good. What's even more terrifying is when we grow up and say the same thing to our children.
"Whether you understand it or not, I'm doing it for your own good, and you'll understand later......"
It's not that the love of the elders for the younger ones is denied, it's just that sometimes, people think differently, and experience may not be able to solve all problems.
For Zhao Fusheng, it is most appropriate to leave time to solve the problem between him and Fan Baobao, because both he and Fan Baobao are still young.
Many people talk about the truth when they are twenty or thirty years old, but the old monk says that after all, they want to see the mountain as a mountain, but these people experience that seeing a mountain is not a mountain?
Before the age of forty, he said that he was bland, lazy, afraid, greedy for comfort, and a native dog who did not dare to see the world.
Zhao Fusheng doesn't want to be a dormant earth dog, his goal is the future.
Seeing that everyone around him had their own things, Wang Jinghua was talking to an acquaintance, Liu Dehua and others also had their own things, Zhao Fusheng blinked, and suddenly felt that it was pointless for him to stay here, so he simply put down the drink in his hand and walked out by himself.
He naturally came to Haidong in his previous life, but he didn't expect that Haidong, which was full of flowers more than ten years later, was not so beautiful at this time.
To be exact, this is just beginning to be developed.
Pulling out his mobile phone, Zhao Fusheng thought about it and dialed the phone number in Fan Baobao's dormitory.
"Hello, who to look for. In the middle of the microphone, a slightly familiar voice sounded.
"Zhou Yun?" Zhao Fusheng hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively. Listening to this voice, he felt that it should be Zhou Yun.
"Ah, it's me, are you Zhao Fusheng?" Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment, and soon heard Zhao Fusheng's voice, and said to him with a smile.
Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Well, please help me call Fan Baobao." ”
"Okay. Zhou Yun said: "Baby, your Zhao Fusheng's phone number ......"
Zhao Fusheng heard that several girls over there began to tease Fan Baobao almost at the same time, it seemed that the effect of her last dinner was good, at least she quickly integrated into the dormitory.
After a while, Fan Baobao's angry voice rang on the phone: "What are you looking for me?"
"Sister Hua just talked to me about your family. Zhao Fusheng said concisely, and finally said: "I didn't hide it from her, including Uncle Fan's affairs." ”
Fan Baobao's family background may not be cared about now, but once she is really popular, it is impossible that no one will pay attention to her. There is no such thing as a permanent secret in this world, no matter what the secret, it can be hidden from most people for a period of time, or more powerfully, it can be hidden from everyone.
But without an impermeable wall, the paper will not be able to contain the fire after all, and one day, the secret will be revealed to the world, and when the time comes, the trouble may be even greater.
For the future media, Zhao Fusheng is very clear, those paparazzi can even dig out what color underwear the celebrities wear, they are simply god-like existences.
Things such as seeing each other on Monday and Wednesday are not uncommon, and Zhao Fusheng doesn't want to become the hero of this kind of news one day.
For him, being on the headlines of the entertainment version is definitely not something to be happy about.
"I understand, it's better for you to tell her, so that nothing will go wrong in the future. Fan Baobao nodded and said to Zhao Fusheng.
She is not stupid, the agent should indeed know more about her own situation, as long as it is not too private, these things should indeed be told to Wang Jinghua.
"You just understand. Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to Fan Baobao: "I'll ask her to bring you some souvenirs when I go back, the fruits here in Haidong are very good." ”
"Why did you run away to Haidong?" asked Fan Baobao in surprise.
Zhao Fusheng then remembered that she didn't know that she came to Haidong to shoot advertisements.
Smiling and explaining the matter, Zhao Fusheng said to Fan Baobao: "I'll tell you, you have to respect me in the future, you know?"
Fan Baobao was obviously still trying to digest the news, and only after a while did he ask Zhao Fusheng in surprise: "You mean, you are a planner now?"
Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Because the company is not very manpowered, I will come with me, cough cough, mainly to cooperate with others." ”
He will definitely not tell Fan Baobao his true identity, and it is estimated that Miss Fan will be crazy when the time comes, but it is still okay to tell her a little bit.
Sure enough, when Fan Baobao heard Zhao Fusheng's words, she didn't think much about it, after all, she knew that Zhao Fusheng worked in Zheng Yao's company before.
"Then you pay attention to your body and don't get into any trouble. Fan Baobao instructed Zhao Fusheng.
Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Don't worry, it's okay." ”
The two chatted a few more words, and Fan Baobao inquired about the situation at home, and hung up the phone.
Putting down the phone, Fan Baobao looked strange and muttered, "This guy, why can't he go to school honestly." ”
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yun asked Fan Baobao strangely, don't look at her saying that she hates Zhao Fusheng, but every time she receives a call from Zhao Fusheng, she is actually in a good mood, but this time her face is full of frustration, and she doesn't know what's wrong.
Fan Baobao raised his head, but he didn't hide it from Zhou Yun, and said helplessly: "That guy, I went to Haidong to shoot an advertisement." ”
"Haidong?"
The roommates in the same dormitory were very surprised, after all, Haidong is still quite unfamiliar in everyone's impression now.
"No, baby, your boyfriend is very interesting, I remember that he seems to be a junior, why did he go to Haidong to shoot commercials. The roommate laughed and teased Fan Baobao.
Fan Baobao nodded with a wry smile: "Yes, the ghost knows what's going on with him, remember I told you about that Mr. Zheng, the one who asked me to shoot an advertisement, Zhao Fusheng is in her company, an assistant." ”
"Hmm, that's the future commercial?" someone immediately came up with the name.
Fan Baobao nodded: "Yes, it's this company." ”
Several ninety-six roommates glanced at each other, and the dormitory suddenly became quiet.
"What's wrong?" Fan Baobao was a little inexplicable, he was actually most afraid of this when he was chatting, and suddenly no one spoke, and it was quiet.
The roommates looked at Fan Baobao, shook their heads, and said together: "Dead girl, luck is really good." ”
Fan Baobao blinked, still dazed.