(Chinese New Year's Eve! I wish everyone a happy family! Keep asking for a ticket!)

"This money is dirty money, I won't ask for it!"

When he got home in the evening, Wu Cheng took out the three bank cards, saying that Xiang Huaqiang gave them a convulsion fee, but Zhao Yazhi directly refused.

"I believe that Sister Jun and Ah Xia will not accept it, and they are not short of money!"

Zhao Yazhi directly made the decision for them, and she looked like she was full of words.

Wu Cheng couldn't help but chuckle, got up and sat down in front of the piano, stretched out his fingers and played lightly on the keys a few times, and said with a smile: "There is no difference between dirty and clean money, there is a difference, it is just a way to make money." This money may indeed be the black money they earned, but the money itself is not sinful, so why dislike them...... Don't pout, listen to me, I mean, whether money is evil or good depends entirely on the means of the person who makes the money and the way of the person who uses it. ”

Wu Cheng came to her side, stretched out his finger and gently wiped it on Zhao Yazhi's pouted mouth, then quickly lowered his head, pecked lightly on his pink lips, and then ran away quickly, and said with a smile: "Maybe this money is really stained with the blood and tears of countless people, but as long as it is used for good, why do you think that these money are not clean, so you don't use them directly? If you don't use them, wouldn't it be cheaper for those two brothers? How can you be worthy of the blood and tears stained with this money?"

"You're reasonable!" Zhao Yazhi found that he couldn't say anything about this kid, so he had to give him a delicate look, and then raised his hand lightly in surrender, and finally said: "You mean, let's donate all this money? Which charity will it be donated to? Red Cross?"

Wu Cheng shook his head and said: "Although we can save trouble by donating them, we can't guarantee that they will all be used." I mean, in the name of the three of you, set up a charitable foundation, which can be called an 'angel fund', and raise charitable funds from the community to help orphans and out-of-school children who can't afford to go to school, or some children who can't afford to see a doctor. ”

"It's easy to say, but none of us have done it, and we don't have that much time to ......"

Wu Cheng smiled: "Time is like a woman's breasts...... Oh no, it's water in a sponge, and there's still something to squeeze it in. And it doesn't take much time!"

"It's like a woman's something?" Zhao Yazhi looked at him strangely, her face was a little red, as if she had thought of something bad, and glared at him with some coquettishness.

Wu Cheng coughed lightly: "It's not important, anyway, Sister Zhi, you don't lack it, you don't need to squeeze it!ahhhhh......hhhhhh The heroine spares her life, I don't think of anything bad! Really, please raise your noble hand!"

"Hmph, think about those bad things, I can't spare you!"

"Sister Zhi, how can I know what the so-called bad things you call are all about it!

Zhao Yazhi almost laughed angrily, glared at him with some shame, and said, "No matter how funny, I'll go to sleep!"

"Oh, I'll continue!" Wu Cheng coughed lightly and said, "By the way, where did you go?"

"It won't take much time, do you think it's possible?"

Wu Cheng nodded and said, "Haven't you heard of the term 'hands-off shopkeeper'? You see how comfortable I am now as a general manager! I don't have to go to the company every day to work." In fact, you just need to put up the shelves, hand over the accounts to the accounting firm that specializes in these things, and make the accounts transparent. Of course, in doing so, the resistance will definitely not be small, and the difficulties we have to face will definitely not be less, you have to be mentally prepared. Of course, it's best to discuss this matter with Sister Jun and Sister Xia to see if they are interested in it!"

"You don't need to ask about it, you know that they are interested, I guess they don't have time, you also know how busy Sister Jun is, but I don't know if Ah Xia has time. ”

"It's all said, there must be time for a squeeze. ”

Wu Cheng played the piano as he spoke, and gradually, his thoughts drifted to somewhere, but the keys between his fingers did not stop, listening to the jumping notes, Zhao Yazhi gradually became a little stupid. Under the yellowed light, the emaciated back became hazy, and only the slightly sad piano sound, which made people involuntarily nostalgic for the past, echoed in the space, echoed, and reverberated again. Before she knew it, tears were streaming down her white cheeks.

At the end of the song, Wu Chengcai opened his eyes from his closed eyes and looked back at Zhao Yazhi, who did not speak behind him, only to find that Sister Zhi had burst into tears at some point.

Wu Cheng was startled, ran over and hugged her, reached out to wipe the tears from her face, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Zhi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Yazhi pursed her lips, shook her head, and finally reached out and stroked his cheek, and said in a choked voice: "Xiao Cheng, are you homesick?" Listening to the sound of the piano just now, I can feel that this song contains a strong longing, and there is a heartbreaking feeling. ”

When Wu Cheng heard this, his expression was slightly stunned, and he nodded at the end, and sighed lightly: "I don't want to, it's impossible, but I can't go back." ”

Thinking of the reason why Wu Cheng said this sentence - Wu Cheng's dearest relatives are no longer there, Zhao Yazhi feels even more sorry for Wu Cheng, she is emotional, I don't know if it is a mother's love, and I can't wipe away my tears. It seems that she can understand the feeling of 'the son wants to raise but does not wait'.

What she didn't know was that Wu Cheng said 'can't go back', because there was no way to go back to her previous life.

Seeing that she was even more sad, Wu Cheng smiled and said: "But it doesn't matter, everything has passed, I now have Sister Zhi, Sister Jun, and Sister Xia...... I have many friends, as well as my uncle, and I am already very happy. In the past, it was just an occasional reminiscence. ”

"Xiao Cheng, what's the name of this song?"

"I call it 'The Original Scenery of My Hometown.'" ”

That's right, Wu Cheng played the piano version of "The Original Scenery of Hometown", although it was not as long and deep as the ocarina, but the melancholy of longing did not disappear.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Zhao Yazhi to burst into tears when she heard it.

The two hugged silently for a while, and then Zhao Yazhi put away her sad feelings, looked up at him, and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Cheng, have you ever thought about releasing an album by yourself?"

"Out of an album?"

"Yes, you've played so many tunes, and although you don't sing well, you play very well. If an album of pure piano tunes is released, it is estimated that the sales will not be bad!" Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but chuckle as she spoke, "Didn't you say that you want to open a record company and sign Sister Jun?" I think you can use yourself to make the company famous!"

"Uh! The record company's matter, Sister Jun sued you?"

"Hmph, what do you say?"

"Sister Zhi, let's go rest!" Wu Cheng got up, and a princess picked her up.

Zhao Yazhi struggled up, pounded his chest and said, "Don't even think about it, I haven't taken a bath yet!"

"Then I'll wait for you to finish your shower!"

"Don't make a fuss, I'm going to be angry if I make trouble again!"

Seeing Goddess Zhi bluffing her face to scare herself, Wu Cheng had no choice but to surrender. I thought about going to her bed in the middle of the night, but I found that her door was locked by her.

Sleepless and lonely, Wu Cheng had no choice but to fight at night and write a novel.

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Early the next morning, Wu Cheng looked at the list of accounts handed over to him by Zhao Yazhi and found that his company's funds were only more than six million. Although the company does not need to decorate much, some office supplies are indispensable, plus the addition of equipment for the small screening room, as well as the purchase of some shooting equipment, millions of them are sprinkled out like water.

Wu Cheng had already considered these things before, but it was impossible to save the money, as a film company, it definitely needs its own team, and a photography team does not have its own photographic equipment, is this reasonable? When filming 'Five Lucky Stars', the equipment was rented.

Of course, these equipment are only a small part of the plan, and when the company has spare money in the future, it will have to change to more advanced and buy more.

In the morning, Wu Cheng went to the set of "Miscellaneous Boys", observed the filming progress of the film, chatted with Hong Jinbao for a while, and then went back to the company to work.

On this day, Deng Lijun called and asked Wu Cheng to pick her up tomorrow. Wu Cheng then remembered that Deng Lijun was coming to Hong Kong to hold a concert.

Deng Lijun had said this before, but Wu Cheng had been so busy recently that he couldn't find the southeast, northwest, so he forgot about it. Thinking of this, Wu Cheng felt that he should find a secretary.

Although Zhao Yazhi served as her own secretary before, but now she is a little too busy in the financial area, and Wu Cheng naturally did not hand over the secretary's affairs to her.

Thinking of this, Wu Cheng directly called He Jiaju, the manager of the personnel department, and asked him to find a secretary for him, not necessarily beautiful, but reliable and steady.

In the afternoon of the next day, Wu Cheng went to Kai Tak Airport to pick up the airport, with Zhao Yazhi as the driver, and after the car entered the parking lot of the airport, Wu Cheng did not let Zhao Yazhi get off.

One Deng Lijun has already caused a sensation, and if there is another Zhao Yazhi, can this airport still be walked out? Wu Cheng saw that many fans and reporters were about to surround the airport.

Walking out of the passenger passage, Deng Lijun saw Wu Cheng waving to her in the crowd at a glance. Deng Lijun smiled, whispered to the manager beside him, and then walked towards Wu Cheng.

Wu Cheng stretched out his hand to both sides and walked up, and the people next to him seemed to be pushed to both sides by an invisible force, and took the initiative to give way.

"Sister Jun, let's go!

Coming to Deng Lijun's side, Wu Cheng reached out to hold Deng Lijun's hand as he spoke, and walked quickly towards the parking lot. Wherever they passed, the flow of people diverted to both sides.

Deng Lijun thinks today's fans are so cute, and he doesn't stop them.

However, Wu Cheng was sweating profusely, and the 'qi' in his body was consumed too quickly, and he had to separate people when he couldn't hurt people, it was really not a human doing!

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