There is a kind of hooligan behavior in this world called indecent assault, which is roughly to forcibly touch you when you are unwilling. There is another type of hooliganism in this world called QJ, well, robbery. Roughly speaking, it is to take your money if you don't want to.

Binding sales is powerful, compared with the rudeness of the above two, it seems quite elegant and technical. People don't force you, but let you take the initiative to post it and send it with a joke, even if you are unwilling and unhappy.

Therefore, Li Xian has seen a lot of domineering and overbearing local tyrants in TV series or movies, pulling people's little sisters to lie on the bed, and they are often affected by the violent resistance of the little sister in the plot, not to mention the beauty and taste, most of the endings also let the protagonist of Wei Guangzheng jump out and give an old fist - no life.

So how do you play with money?

Invest in the cultural industry!

If you can't be a director, you will be a producer, and if you don't have money to project films, you will engage in a star scouting shell company. As soon as the bundle sales model was launched, he held a contract in his hand and said, "Come to my room tonight, and we will study the script together." ”

That's it.

Therefore, it is still people who engage in art and can play.

Looking at the copy of the consent form in his hand, Li Xian sincerely admired.

"Urbane!"

Thinking that 100,000 yuan has been spent, it is impossible to come to the capital and not invite the third child to have a good meal. After the advertisement was done, Li Xian stopped a taxi, and according to the address given by Li Jie before, he came directly to a house near Beijing University.

Before dragging Xu Maohe to arrange for Li Jie to go to school, Xu Maohe must have been careful, and directly found a night school for Li Jie at Beijing University, and arranged it next to his aunt's house so that he could take care of it.

When I arrived at the place, Li Jie was having dinner.

The little girl cried when she came back from Xiangjiang before, but she didn't expect to see her relatives again in just a few days. When he saw his second brother coming, he was so surprised that he almost dropped the bowl.

Li Xian put the fruit he bought on the ground, said some polite words to Xu Maohe's aunt, and then went out with Li Jie, who was sticking to himself like a sticker.

Before leaving the door, Li Jie went back to the house and picked up a stack of books - she was going to class in the evening.

During this period of time, Li Jie has changed a lot. When he went to Xiangjiang, Li Xian felt that his third child was different from before, and now he was walking on the street, looking at Li Jie, who had long hair, wore a white knitted shawl, cone jeans and canvas shoes and walked on the street in the evening, Li Xian felt that this was no longer the forest announcer riding a 28 bicycle.

Seeing his second brother looking at himself and smiling, Li Jie was embarrassed: "Brother, did you pick up the money when you came?"

Li Xian smiled even brighter, "No, I vaguely feel that the third child of our family is about to become a phoenix when he flies out of the chicken nest, so I'm happy." ”

Li Jie rolled her eyes, "What are you talking about, dare to love our family is a chicken nest? Besides, aren't all of our families a phoenix?"

"Who?"

"You!"

"How can I be a phoenix? Isn't a phoenix a woman?"

"Second brother, you are an old hat, right? Phoenix is the legendary king of birds, the male is called the phoenix, and the female is called the phoenix. Since the Qin and Han dynasties, the dragon has gradually become an imperial symbol, and the concubines are called phoenixes than phoenixes. ”

"Where did you know this trivia?"

"The professor who taught us English! He always likes to compare and hope for language and culture, and when teaching English, he always habitually tells us about the connotation and beauty of Chinese. The old man's greatest wish is to go to a capitalist country to popularize the Chinese language...... You don't know brother, when you came to the capital, you only knew that there are so many interesting things to do in the world, and now I think about the one acre and three points of land at home and think about the love of my children, and I am so embarrassed to live......"

Seeing Li Jie holding a large stack of books, popularizing knowledge with herself, and talking about her current thoughts, Li Xian's smile became more and more natural.

Silly girl, where is this?

Looking at the North Fourth Ring Street, where there were not many pedestrians and vehicles at night, Li Xianchang breathed a sigh of relief, and the unhappiness of being tied up with 100,000 yuan of advertising fees was swept away.

Interesting fact...... In the back too.

He said in his heart.

Li Jie had classes in the evening, and after walking around the Fourth Ring Road with her for a while, Li Xian sent her to Beijing University. took advantage of the fact that it was still early, stopped the big face of the yellow skin, and went straight to Tiananmen Square.

It's easy to come to the capital, although the time is a little tight, but if you don't look at Tiananmen Square and the People's Monument, he feels that this capital is for nothing.

However, by this time, the national flag had been lowered, and there were not many people in the square, except for a few foreigners who were scattered in the state-run shops on the edge of the square looking at porcelain souvenirs with the heads of the great men.

Qianmen Street is also full of old Beijingers who come out to walk at night, and a group of old men and old ladies on the street, who smoke and whip, play Tai Chi, and play chess. In addition to square dancing, there is everything that should be.

At this time, don't talk about Deyun Club, even its predecessor, the Beijing Cross Talk Conference, has not yet been established, and Guo Degang has not yet become an apprentice, let alone Liu Laogen's big stage.

Just when he was grinning on the street because he was now a year older than Guo Dacang, Li Xian heard someone behind him who seemed to be calling him.

However, the old man next to him was playing chess too loudly, and he didn't care. After all, there are no acquaintances in the capital except for Li Jie.

"Kenko!"

But as soon as he took two steps forward, the voice behind him became clearer again.

Li Xian stood still on the street, and when he turned around, he saw a thin figure in the crowd.

Although the street lights were too dim to see the face and details, Li Xian smiled when he saw the figure.

Is this a book or a book review?

What a coincidence!

He smiled, ran over with his arms outstretched.

"Seven inches, when did you come to the capital?"

That's Liang Yonghe.

Looking at Liang Yonghe standing in the crowd, Li Xian felt a burst of joy in his heart. He didn't think much about it before, but today he felt that the people around him had begun to change.

Li Jie: Needless to say, that little village girl already has the meaning of a young woman in the new era. Now, seeing that Liang Yonghe, who had always hoped to come to the capital, was also standing on Qianmen Street, he was really happy in his heart.

He is even happier to see the people around him getting better and better, especially when this change is inextricably linked to his appearance in this era.

"Seven inches! Awesome! You kid has realized his ideal so quickly! Uncle and aunt, have you come to the capital to eat roast duck? Are they so happy?"

While running in front of Liang Yonghe, Li Xian asked loudly with a smile regardless of the sideways glances of the people around him.

But when he ran in front of Liang Yonghe in the crowd, his smile froze.

In the crowd, Liang Yonghe stood in front of the street lamp with tears streaming down his face.

Holding in his hand are two black and white photographs. On it, Liang's father and Liang's mother smiled very reservedly, like two people who had just gotten off the ground and were pulled in front of the camera.

"Xianzi, my father and my mother can't come. Xu was suppressed for too long, Liang Yonghe's legs were weak, he sat down on the street, and hugged the two photos in his arms.

A cry resounded in front of Qianmen Street.

Not far from the place where the two of them stood silently, people came and went in front of the Quanjude Gate, and the end was prosperous.