Chapter Twenty-Five: The Picture Is Too Beautiful

It's just that they just met, how can they be so quick to put their hearts in their hearts? It's not that the two people who met in the tavern in ancient times could become bosom friends after drinking a few bottles of wine, although they had a good impression of Wang Rui, Ling Luo didn't say anything more, and simply chatted about some things and walked out with Zheng Daqian.

On the way, Zheng Daqian was driving, Ling Luo sat in the co-pilot, thought for a while and said: "Su Zhou, you can let go of that matter first, that plan was rejected!"

Zheng Daqian, who was in a good mood, heard this, and immediately fell silent, turned off the sound of the music, and was a little upset.

That plan was already the ultimate he could do, and he did not hesitate to use all the resources at hand, the purpose was to recruit Su Zhou into the company, and he was confident that with her talent and appearance, she would definitely become an instant hit.

Despite the efforts, it is still not good, and the mood is inevitably lost.

Ling Luo lit a cigarette and continued: "I can't be the master of this matter, so I can't help you! Let's see later, if there is a chance, I will fight for it!"

Zheng Daqian sighed and said, "Brother Luo, if you have the opportunity, you must fight for me, Su Zhou is a good material!"

Ling Luo nodded, and when it came to Su Zhou's thought of his plan, the two plans in his heart were entangled again, and he felt that they were not suitable.

Back at Starlight Entertainment, Ling Luo didn't go up to disturb Wang Xiaofei Tongtong, and drove back to the Wu family's villa.

The rush hour has passed, the car on the road is not very high, Ling Luo is holding the steering wheel with one hand, and the other hand is on his chin, his face is a little bad.

When I met Wang Rui and experienced his living environment, I felt a little uncomfortable. In this society, it is not easy for some people to live.

I don't know what his beliefs and ideals are, I don't know what he has experienced, just with that great perseverance and perseverance, this person is really amazing.

Ling Luo thought that he had worked hard enough, but it seemed to be much worse in front of him, there were many books on the simple table, neatly arranged, once he had pulled out one at random, like a new book, but it was full of handwriting.

The fact that his home is dirty like that, and that he is messed up like that, but the books are new like that, shows how important books are in his life.

Ling Luo looked ahead and muttered, "People who work hard shouldn't be like this!"

Arriving at the Wu family's villa an hour later, Old Man Wu had been waiting for a long time, and he hadn't seen Ling Luo for some days, so he was extremely enthusiastic. Wu Tian went out to socialize and didn't come back, Xiaomei said hello and said a few words and went to the room to read a book.

Although he had something to do, Ling Luo couldn't bear to disturb Old Wu's interest, and chatted with the old man until half past eleven before going upstairs to sleep.

After a simple wash, Ling Luo continued to draft the plan, and the more he wrote, the less confident he became, and he found that he was really not good at this kind of advertising planning.

Stopping his pen, Ling Luo picked up a book, he didn't force himself when he couldn't think about it, reading the book might bring some inspiration.

Seeing half past one, Ling Luo cleaned up and went to bed. Wake up on time at half past five, change into a sweatshirt and run.

Qin Xiaotian stayed in the United States, so he could only run by himself, and now he is already familiar with those who run in the morning, and they meet and say hello.

A graceful young woman half-jokingly asked him what about his daughter-in-law, Ling Luo smiled and said that he had flew, which attracted the surprise of the young woman, and at the same time, there was some ambiguity in her eyes that seemed to be thinking about the building near the water.

Ling Luo quickened her pace, not giving her a chance to fantasize, and the young woman muttered something that seemed to be in contrast to her image.

I came back from a morning run, took a shower, and the family ate around the table.

Old Man Wu was in a good mood, drank millet porridge and said, "The family is finally reunited!"

Wu Tian pursed his lips and said: "Brother, don't you know, you don't live here, the old man talks to you every day, how do I feel that you are his own son, I am adopted!"

A joke, a few people laughed.

Ling Luo picked up the vinegar bottle and poured it into Wu Tian's bowl, and said with a smile: "Eat more!"

Wu Zhengming shouted to the nanny: "Xiao Li, bring another bottle of vinegar!"

Xiaomei covered her mouth and snickered, and Wu Tian wailed.

The whole family is happy!

After eating, the two brothers were watching the financial channel on the sofa, and Wu Tian suddenly said, "How did Su Zhou direct the traffic?"

"Huh?" Ling Luo asked in surprise.

"You don't know?" Wu Tian asked with a frown, thinking that the relationship between Ling Luo and Su Zhou must know the details.

Ling Luo shook his head, Wu Tian saw that he really didn't look like pretending, so he said: "I can see Su Zhou at work these days, directing traffic at the traffic light in front of our company." ”

Su Zhou's identity is a writer, a bar singer, and a volunteer, but I really don't know that she is still from the Transportation Bureau.

Ling Luo thought for a moment and asked, "Is it a traffic coordinator?"

"I guess it's in a hurry, so I didn't ask specifically. ”

The two chatted for a while, Wu Tian took Xiaomei to work, and Wu Zhengming sat in Wu Tian's position to watch TV with Ling Luo, but his eyes kept glancing at Ling Luo, full of love.

It's a joy to finally have someone with him.

"What do you eat at noon? Do you let the nanny cook the food at home, or does your uncle take you to the hotel?" Wu Zhengming asked with a smile.

Ling Luo hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Uncle, I still have something to do, I have to leave soon, you can eat by yourself!"

After speaking, Ling Luo immediately stood up and hurriedly walked out in Wu Zhengming's stunned eyes, fleeing.

The weather was gloomy and there was no sunlight, so Ling Luo started the car and fled in a hurry. Old Man Wu, who finally reacted, ran to the door and shouted, "This unfilial son!"

Passing by a store, Ling Luo bought two umbrellas, the clouds were thick, the wind and rain were coming, and he had to prepare in advance.

After driving for half an hour, park your car in the parking lot, and you can clearly see the scene at the traffic light from this position. Ling Luo didn't get out of the car, lit a cigarette and pressed down the window to look over there.

During working hours, there are a lot of pedestrians, and the sidewalks are bustling.

An old lady staggered on crutches, seeing the green light flashing but only a third of the way through.

A girl trotted up to her, wearing a ponytail, a white T-shirt, blue jeans, and a pair of white canvas shoes.

A strip of red cloth hangs diagonally on the upper body, and "Traffic Coordinator" is written on it.

The girl smiled and supported the old man, not in a hurry or impatient, and walked slowly following the rhythm of the old lady.

The green light has passed, the vehicle is moving forward, the first car consciously stops in the middle of the road, and the rear car stops moving forward in turn, and none of the cars are honking their horns, all waiting quietly.

When she finally walked over, the old man seemed to say something to the girl, and the girl smiled even more.

It seemed that he was still immersed in that beautiful picture, and the first car actually forgot to move forward, and then honked its horn before driving away.

Just stopped not far away, a brightly dressed man got out of the car and trotted towards the girl, I don't know what the two said, the man finally gave a thumbs up, and the girl smiled slightly.

A laugh is intoxicating!

Ling Luo turned his gaze, the cigarette in his hand had not been smoked for a long time, and there was already a long string of cigarette ashes, the picture was too beautiful, and he was also intoxicated!