Just like the lion on the grassland doesn't care about the feelings of the ants on the roadside, Zhao Fusheng doesn't care about the feelings of Li Zhiyuan or Mu Qingqing, whether they hate it or appreciate it, life belongs to them, and what others think is not so important.

The final exam is approaching, and Zhao Fusheng is learning web production while reviewing his homework, in his own words, it is simply a dark life.

There is no computer in the dormitory, but fortunately, Zheng Yao's office has it, and from time to time, Zhao Fusheng can go to her office to rub the net. Of course, at this time, the computer, the configuration is naturally not comparable with the future, the highest frequency is 533, pure brand classic machine, Pentium dual-core host, although this configuration is the mainstream configuration, but in Zhao Fusheng's view, the network speed is no different from the old cow pulling the car.

But in any case, this is the only place where he can access the Internet for free except for Internet cafes, and Zhao Fusheng is relieved when he thinks about it.

Wang Zhen's wife was still attentive to the senior sister named Dong Chenxi, but unfortunately, this guy didn't have the courage to confess at all except for watching her back behind others.

Tan Kaixuan and Hu Xia After what happened last time, instead of having problems, their relationship is better.

In Hu Xia's words, she felt that when Tan Kaixuan accompanied Zhao Fusheng to leave, he looked very chic.

"Lao Zhao, were you particularly moved at that time, there were brothers standing beside you......" Tan Kaixuan always likes to ask Zhao Fusheng like this.

Zhao Fusheng was helpless about Tan's self-satisfaction, he couldn't tell this guy that he really wanted to leave, and it had nothing to do with Li Zhiyuan's words.

The truth is always cruel and often depressing.

Of course, in the past few days, it has not been without good news, the Fan family's house has finally been sold, and after the transfer of property rights, Li Yuan moved into the Zhao family with Fan Beibei with red eyes.

In other words, Zhao Fusheng can only live in the dormitory from now on.

When his father called, Zhao Fusheng didn't have any opinions, anyway, seeing that the final exam was over, he was also ready to start working towards his first pot of gold, and other things were not important.

Besides, if you can not be bullied by Fan Baobao for a summer vacation, Zhao Fusheng is still a little happy.

On July 15th, the final exams arrived as scheduled.

When the last major course was completed three days later, the whole campus was filled with a sense of relaxation.

"It's finally a holiday!"

In the dormitory, Tan Kaixuan yelled, looking excited.

"What's so fun about it, it's better to go to class. Wang Zhen said listlessly, in his opinion, the holiday means that he can't see Senior Sister Chenxi, which is not a happy thing.

For this guy's strange brain circuit, the roommates are too lazy to talk about it, in Wen Yu's words, people in love have relatively low IQs, such as Tan Kaixuan is the most obvious example. And the person in the crush has a lower IQ, which is basically a negative number.

"Okay, the tickets are all bought, what nonsense. "Wen Yu and Wang Zhen have one home in Ludong and the other in Jinnan, which happens to be on the way, but Tan Kaixuan and them are not on the way.

"Come on, pack your things and go home. ”

The three guys packed up their things and left, Zhao Fusheng was happy, and in the afternoon, he was left in the dormitory.

As soon as I was lying in bed and reading a book for a few minutes, the pager rang, and I looked down at it, and there were a few words written on it: Come to the studio. The payment is Mr. Zheng.

Zhao Fusheng has nothing to say about Zheng Yao's self-proclaimed general manager, there are only four people in the studio, and she can't think of it. However, Mr. Zheng is very eloquent, and when he goes out to talk about business, he does not have the name of a general manager printed on his business card, how can he bluff others.

That's right, since the nineties, all kinds of companies have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and in ninety-two more than one million public officials went to the sea to do business, and everyone called each other this and that, and there was a joke at that time: it was said that a plaque fell and hit ten people, nine were general managers, and the remaining one was the deputy general manager. This is evident from this.

After cleaning up, Zhao Fusheng wore big pants, a flower vest, and a pair of slippers on his feet, and walked towards the studio so leisurely.

It's summer, it's summer vacation again, so naturally how comfortable and how to wear.

When he came to the studio, Qin Wentao was packing his things, and Zhao Fusheng looked at him strangely: "You didn't go home?"

"No, you can't leave the studio. Qin Wentao was packing up the documents, and when he heard the words, he said to Zhao Fusheng, "Why are you here?"

As a member of the studio, although Qin Wentao didn't know that Zhao Fusheng and Zheng Yao were partners, he also knew that Zheng Yao valued Zhao Fusheng very much, because Zhao Fusheng had a strong talent in advertising design, and the studio's first advertising list was designed by Zhao Fusheng.

"Teacher Zheng asked me to come over. ”

Zhao Fusheng replied while looking at the environment of the studio, and found that the room was quite clean, and asked strangely, "You cleaned it?"

Qin Wentao shook his head: "It's not me, I just clean it up occasionally, and it's mainly Sister Bai who is doing it." ”

"Sister Bai?"

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, and then a shadow flashed in his mind, as well as the name that made him remember deeply.

Blinking his eyes, Zhao Fusheng noticed that when he mentioned the word Sister Bai, Qin Wentao's face flushed, and his mood was a little weird.

One is a young and beautiful mature young woman, and the other is a young student with strong blood, Zhao Fusheng suddenly felt that it seemed that the life of the deputy class mate was going to change a little.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng glanced at Qin Wentao meaningfully and smiled: "I didn't expect you to get acquainted with her very quickly." ”

Qin Wentao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained: "No, it's just that the two of us are often here here, so we take turns cleaning." ”

"It's okay, I understand, I understand. ”

Zhao Fusheng smiled and waved his hand.

As soon as the words fell, the door of the studio was pushed open, Zheng Yao walked in, glanced at Zhao Fusheng, and asked strangely, "What do you understand?"

"It's okay, let's make small talk. Zhao Fusheng naturally wouldn't puncture some secrets, glanced at Zheng Yao, who was full of spring breeze on his face, and asked tentatively: "Is there a good thing?"

Obviously, if there were no good things, Zheng Yao would not be like this.

Zheng Yao nodded: "Runshengyuan's advertisement has passed the review of CCTV, and it will be broadcast in one set at the end of the month. So Aunt Liu, on her side, called us the production fee in advance. ”

"That's it?" Zhao Fusheng rolled his eyes helplessly, if Zheng Yao called himself over because of this matter, it would be too much of a fuss, something that can be said with a phone call, why let himself run this trip.

Zheng Yao glared at this guy, "You person, the first list of our studio was a complete success, shouldn't you celebrate?"

Only then did Zhao Fusheng understand that after a long time, Zheng was always ready to reward the three armies.