Uncle? Zhao Xinru has the characteristics of the Zhao family, with a gentle appearance, but in fact he is keenly vigilant. From the day he asked me to sign the declaration of relinquishing the shares, I have a long memory. Now that he's like this, I'm a little surprised.

Zhao Xinru took a sip of wine and looked at me and said, "Qingyang, it is undeniable that I was prejudiced against you before. After speaking, he sighed and said: "In Yijing's position, we will inevitably worry about him, and I always feel that all women who take a fancy to him are aiming at his money." ”

Zhao Xinru was a little distracted: "Yijing's experience is also a little special. Later, something happened in the family, and his ex-wife divided the property and left him at his most difficult time. Shaking his head, he said, "Husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes." So I asked you to sign that agreement before, because the people of the Zhao family were all scared of that matter, for fear of meeting another person who was plotting property. Xinjian also took that matter as a respect, and I thought of asking you to sign a statement. Don't mind. ”

My heart felt like it was being pulled up with a silk thread, and there was a faint pain. Not for himself, but for Zhao Yijing. I recognized the wrong person, chose the wrong person, that woman with shrewd eyebrows and eyes, she would only share happiness with him, how could she share weal and woe? I suddenly understood, Zhao Yijing saw that I was still defending Gu Jun in every possible way, why was he so surprised, so indignant, so hated that iron could not become steel? I had the fetters of my previous life, and I also had the feeling of this life.

Zhao Xinru was a little surprised when he saw my somewhat confused expression: "Yijing didn't tell you this?"

I nodded, Zhao Yijing only said that he married because of his ex-wife's eyebrows, but did not say why he left. I raised the corners of my lips and said, "Maybe he didn't feel the need to talk about it, so he put it down." ”

"It should be. Zhao Xinru looked at me and smiled, "I can see that Yijing is very happy to be with you." Zhao Xinru sighed lightly: "It has not been easy for Yijing these years, and after the accident at home, he joined the business of Si Zhiheng. However, he has a great talent for business, and I have to say that business also requires aura, and Yijing is especially like my grandfather in this regard. Brainy, courageous, and even more sophisticated. ”

Hearing Zhao Xinru say this, my heart was almost pounding, and I couldn't help asking: "When Yijing joined Silk Zhiheng, he was thirty years old, right?"

"Yes. Zhao Xinru nodded and said, "Just the year of his establishment, he also stood up." ”

My heart is tumbling, how can he not be like Zhao Shinan? He is Shi Nan, he is continuing Shi Nan's unfinished business. Zhao Shinan died at the age of twenty-nine, and Zhao Yijing continued his dream at the age of thirty. It is the dream of Shinan, the dream of Yijing, and the dream of several generations of silk people. My eyes were a little moist, and I changed the subject awkwardly: "What happened at home?"

Zhao Xinru's face was a little gloomy, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Something happened to Yijing's father. ”

Zhao Yijing's father? I suddenly remembered the name of "Zhao Xinwei" on Zhao Shinan's tombstone. But looking at Zhao Xinru's expression, I didn't continue to ask.

Dinner went on slowly in small talk, and Zhao Xinru didn't ask me about the situation of the Du family, but just asked how my grandmother's health was. Maybe he doesn't know anything, maybe he knows everything.

Zhao Xinru asked about the MV again: "How's the planning?"

Xiao Bin has already found a shooting company, and now he is making a preliminary plan. After making a plan, it will be shown to us. At that time, we will choose a feasible one and then conduct detailed consultations. "I responded, and Xiao Bin's movements were also very fast.

"That's good. Zhao Xinru breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, he walked upstairs, and when he came down again, he had an extra passbook in his hand, looking at the passbook, it seemed to be a little old, Zhao Xinru handed it to me: "This is what my wife saved." She and I are old-fashioned, and we like to put money in our passbooks. It's always uncommon to use a card. Now you can take it, I know that the later media will ask for a lot of money. ”

I was stunned, and I came to my senses in an instant and hurriedly pushed the passbook over: "Dong Zhao, oh no, uncle, don't use it now." In case it is not enough in the future. It's your savings, keep it for now. ”

Zhao Xinru stuffed the passbook into my hand forcefully: "I set aside some of it." You can take the rest and prepare it for the media. Silk Zhiheng is the last to flutter. If it doesn't work, I've done my best, and I have no regrets. Said Shen looked at me and said, "Qingyang, I don't say words of thanks, that's out." I'm old, and some of my thoughts can't keep up. I'm sorry for you this time. ”

I looked at the anticipation in Zhao Xinru's eyes and nodded vigorously. At the juncture of the eternal survival of silk, I suddenly felt that in addition to pressure, there would be a trace of warmth. This kind of warmth comes from everyone who does not hesitate to lend a hand to me, including my grandmother, Xiao Bin, and uncle---------

Silk Road came to contact for two mergers and acquisitions, but Xiao Bin was responsible for it and found some excuses to drag it out. Seeing that Director Zhang in the company was already eager to try and thinking about the prospects after being acquired by the Silk Road, I was a little sad and said to Xiao Bin: "Jiang Zhengqi likes treachery the most, and his biggest cadre Tang Weide has been driven away by him by all means, and he will treat Director Zhang with kindness? ”

Xiao Bin shook his head and said, "But Director Zhang, they don't think so. They felt that there was meat to eat with Lao Jiang. However, Jiang Zhengqi is also really good, like a bedbug that can't be crushed, since he started the Silk Road, it is like fighting for everything with Silk Zhiheng. Last time, he was so easy to fight with respect to the excessive formaldehyde that he was suspended in the stock market, and he didn't know what way he used, so quickly he recovered his vitality. ”

I said casually: "Maybe people have thick waists, and they can recover quickly when they have money." Didn't you find out that they were doing money laundering?"

Xiao Bin frowned: "Who knows, there are a lot of side doors on the Silk Road." I can only explore one or two through Deqing, and as for the ditches and bumps inside the Silk Road, I have no chance to explore. Xiao Bin's fist slammed into the table, "I hate to let him skin and let him eat bones." ”

I lowered my eyes, the Silk Road is so presumptuous. But we knew that he had nothing to do with the fire, but we couldn't help it.

With the efforts of Xiao Bin and me, the MV spent eight days in a tense manner, going to Yangzhou, Nanjing, and Beijing to select three scenes, and Brussels did not have time to go again, so I used the computer to synthesize the award-winning footage of Cheng Yuejin. Nanjing's Qinhuai River gambling brocade, Beiping's birthday banquet Xiujin, Yangzhou's fighting brocade, burning brocade, city fall, city sacrifice, scene by scene, is a complete story. Until now, the silk threads of Silk Zhiheng are fluttering, the brocade is flying, and the fire is burning the factory------ all of which are scattered in a tactful and long Jiangnan rhyme.

After the sample of the MV came out, it was played in the conference room of Silk Zhiheng. Zhao Xinru, Xiao Bin, Director Wu and Director Ma didn't speak for a long time after reading it. When everyone left, Xiao Bin looked at me and said, "Qingyang, after watching this MV, I suddenly feel that Si Zhiheng is a very-" He thought about the words for a long time, and finally said, "It's a great company, I can only use this word." I used to think that Yijing was in a hurry, and my heart was higher than the sky, but now, I feel that I am too shallow. ”

I didn't answer, Fang Cai's music video had completely brought my mind into the story of the past and present lives. One side of the silk brocade, one side of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, who knows, I am the person in the story? Who knows, I am still continuing the unfinished story in the story?

Zhao Xinru found some connections with the media and arranged for the MV to be broadcast on a TV channel. However, due to the urgency of the time, it also took a lot of money to arrange it. The money from the mortgage of the house, Zhao Xinru's savings, Xiao Bin Fanling also lent me a little, and the bracelet that my grandmother gave me finally sold at a transaction price of 500,000 yuan, all of which were invested in the media online. In addition to television, networks, and some multimedia billboards have also bought broadcast space. That's when I really realized the meaning of the words "give it all".

A few days after the MV was on TV, my grandmother called me, and her old voice was a little moved: "Qingyang, I saw the TV you made. But how did you shoot so realistically?"

Because every mountain, tree, grass and tree is vividly displayed in my eyes. The mountains and rivers are moving, and the grass and trees are all my experiences.

The music video turned out to be much better than I expected, and I didn't know how much I had achieved on TV, but the click-through rate on the internet quickly jumped to jaw-dropping numbers. Many people are asking, is the backstory of the MV apocryphal, or is it real?

Seeing such a question makes my heart ache. I would like to say that every shot is a recreation in my mind, but my hands trembled for a long time, but I couldn't reply. I am responsible for the silk I represent, and I can't take the story of the past and present lives as history. This is the helplessness of reality.

But every night in the dead of night, when I watched that MV over and over again, the helplessness and panic in my heart came like the tide of the night. No one knows how much I am afraid that everything I have will end up in the water, and no one knows how afraid I am of Zhao Yijing lying on the bed, like Zhao Shinan in the MV, who will only leave me with a cold grave in the end. My torment, my helplessness, only at this time did I dare to let my tears flow unscrupulously. In the face of Zhao Xinru and the director of Si Zhiheng, I still have to show a strong and confident appearance.

My hand is on the mouse, let the tears rage, respectfully, you wake up. I'm really tired.

A few days after the MV aired, I unexpectedly received a call from Academician He. He only said three simple words on the phone, but each sentence thrilled me. The first sentence is: "Qingyang, your brocade has completed all the testing experiments yesterday and is ready to be officially produced." ”