Anyone who has watched the American drama "Revenge" (Revenge) knows that this is not an inspirational drama where the heroine returns to her hometown to take revenge when she grows up, nor is it an ethical drama that teaches the audience how to choose between revenge and her heart, and it is not a fashion drama where you hope that the heroine's face is smaller. This TV series shouldn't be called "Revenge" at all, and when Suzu saw the third season, she couldn't help but sigh twice, it should be renamed "Resurrection".

I wanted to watch some TV series with the same theme to find inspiration, but Suzu found out that she was wrong. The ancestor was right in what he said, everything that is used for oneself must take the road of socialism with Chinese characteristics. Killed the plan to directly threaten the flower with a gun to apologize, and Ling searched the contact information of Yangzhou local TV station on the Internet.

This is also the inspiration she got on the bus to Wei Yu Company yesterday. Since Yangzhou won the United Nations Habitat Award in 06, the local government and citizens have paid more and more attention to the urban environment and the quality of the whole people. One of the biggest plays a role is the news channel of the local TV station, not to mention the punctual broadcast of your own TV, and the bus media is also rotated every hour, for fear that you will accidentally miss the real-time dynamics.

He Ling took the bus for more than ten minutes at four stops, during which he read three news: one was that the Li family's teddy dog disappeared in the Jiefang Bridge generation, and the old man of the Li family cried all day long, expecting well-wishers to come to the door to deliver the dog. The second is a young woman who pushes a stroller to go shopping, and the wheel of the stroller is trampled on by the shopkeeper, and she is determined to ask for compensation but is scolded by the owner of a street shop. The third one is simpler, the daughter is pursued by a married man, and the father angrily calls the police.

When Heling got off the bus, he really had mixed feelings and a lot of feelings.

First of all, for these trivial things to dominate the bus media, and Ling is a little speechless. Secondly, for the editors of these news, He Ling admires them from the bottom of his heart. If you evaluate the news itself in eight words, Heling dares to say that it is "moving with emotion and entering the middle of nowhere". It is said that the owner who lost the dog burst into tears, and the camera gave a close-up with a capital letter from far and near, which can almost make the listener sad when watching the tears. Another example is the car wheel that was unintentionally stepped on, the lens turned 720 degrees to the wheel, high-definition HD flawless, material, color temperature, wind resistance index, protection level, etc. are all presented in front of the camera.

As for the third insight, Kazuzu had already thought of it when he was walking on the street. It is too empty to take its essence and remove its dross, and it is the most true to use it for your own use.

Just when He Ling called the TV station, lawyer Zhou Daqing, who was far away in Shanghai, also called Lian Kaifeng.

Lian Kaifeng pulled out of the conference room, and Fang asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Lawyer Zhou played with the hourglass on the table, and while sorting out his thoughts, he said, "If there is anything I can do, I will ask you for an account." ”

The coquettish taste that can be smelled with one mouth is still a kimchi fan.

Even Kaifeng really even has the heart of "hehe", why is it not the one he wants who is coquettish with him these years.

Lawyer Zhou is still coquettish: "Ah, even my brother, it's your little brother and little sister, and they have come to me to fight a lawsuit recently." I'm sure I can't collect this from them. ”

"That's right," even Kaifeng furrowed his pretty eyebrows that anyone would want to smooth when they saw it, "What's wrong with Heling?" ”

Lawyer Zhou didn't dare to complain about his partiality that even Kaifeng only asked his sister and didn't ask his brother, and only dared to tell the truth on the other end of the phone: "It has nothing to do with Heling, she called a friend of hers with Ling, and wanted to accuse her of influencing her friend's college entrance examination situation." I've found all the cases, and I really want to tell them. ”

Lian Kaifeng waved his hand to the secretary who came out of the conference room, and continued to frown: "Is her friend's name Wei Yu?" ”

Lawyer Zhou said "um" and relayed the truth: "The probability of this case being able to pass the scene is low, especially the defendant's injury to the plaintiff is the most difficult to identify, and the basis for calculating mental injury is insufficient. Second, there is not much evidence of the defendant's crime, and there are almost no credible third-party witnesses other than the plaintiff. Even if there were, after so many years, the testimony is hard to believe. So, I just called you to persuade Heling to give up, 'I didn't eat the mutton, but I made a fuss', just think about it. ”

Although Lawyer Zhou saw through the pros and cons at a glance, it was a pity that he did not understand the client's feelings, and he didn't even understand the bottom line of the eldest son's spoiling of his sister all along.

Lian Kaifeng replied to him directly, and his words were sharp: "I said three points, first of all, He Ling didn't want to eat mutton, she just wanted to help her friend get justice." Secondly, she must know that this case is not easy to fight, so she came to you. Third, no matter whether you can file a case or not, your lawyer's letter should still be opened, and the cost will be calculated directly from my finance. ”

"Lawyer Zhou was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry. TNND, there is actually a spoiled girl who spoils such a straight male cancer patient, and he can't help but hang up his phone. What's even more hateful is that five seconds later, the straight male cancer patient also sent him his financial contact information.

Did he have the words "I'm poor" written on his face? Lawyer Zhou lowered his head in frustration, although he said wipe and rub, but the tears in his heart still flowed into a river.

He Ling, who went to the TV station, didn't know that he needed to get a lawyer's letter and need to go to Lian Kaifeng. If she had known, let alone a lawyer's letter, she wouldn't have dared to make a consultation call.

She was met in the reception room by a reporter from the TV station called the News Girls Program, who was intellectually gentle and had a natural listening face. Kazuzu politely exchanged business cards with her, of course, fake business cards with the wedding company's letterhead written on them.

The female reporter glanced at the business card, looked up at her face again, and couldn't help but ask after looking at it for a long time: "Have I seen you anywhere before?" I always feel like you're a little familiar. ”

He Ling flipped through the business card of the female reporter, and had no impression, so he could only chat: "Really? There is this possibility, I used to study at Huaqiao High School. ”

When the female reporter heard this, she was so excited that she almost trembled, and patted the coffee table to confirm: "Did you represent overseas Chinese in your sophomore year of high school to participate in the high school music festival?" Is that the lead singer?! I remember you still playing the guitar! ”

Lead singer? Guitar?

He Ling looked at the female reporter who was staring at her, and her thoughts drifted to seven or eight years ago.

Seven or eight years ago, Wang Leehom was still Wang Yuzhi in her mind, Hu Ge was not the best actor, and even Qiao Jingyun was not bored enough to participate in the talent show.

Seven or eight years ago, it was the first time she tried to stay away from her two elder brothers.

At that time, she was bored, so she simply formed a band with Wei Yu and a few friends outside the school, and she would ping pong in an auto repair shop at Wei Yu's house when she had nothing to do. The music festival that the female reporter said was held when she had just arranged her own music, and the music teacher of overseas Chinese asked her if she wanted to go, and Suzu agreed without thinking about it.

This music festival seems to be a public welfare talent show for various schools, but in fact, it is actually an event organized by an MP3 manufacturer in order to open up the student market. This kind of money attribute is like an essay contest published in the newspaper when I was a child, no matter how unsightly your essay is, as long as you submit it, you can enter the finals, but the premise of entering the finals is to pay an entry fee of 50 yuan.

Merchants can always trap the enthusiasm of students, just like students feel that they are about to become famous when they seize an opportunity. Kazuzu didn't want to be famous at the time, and the reason why she participated was purely to test her work.

In the gymnasium, where 20,000 or 30,000 students were seated, students from key high schools and private high schools occupied the best positions. Overseas Chinese suffered from the lack of school buses, so they only sent students from one grade. Because it was a relationship of walking over, I could only pick up the most corner position, sit here and take a class there.

In the crowded backstage, Kazuzu was so quiet that he stood in front of the makeup mirror, watching the teachers of other schools put on makeup for their students. The teacher's technique is not very good, the eyeshadow is smeared on the student's eyelids with the fingertips, thick and light. And Ling is also idle, the front foot is waiting for the teacher to finish makeup, and the back foot she uses a makeup towel to help people wipe it off, and then takes out her own eyeshadow to paint for others.

Naturally, the eyeshadow bought in the wholesale market cannot be compared with the eyeshadow bought at the counter in the first-tier cities. The makeup teacher glanced at Kazuzu's technique, then at the big-name whitewash she held in her hand, and silently turned around to do something else.

Wei Yu finally begged his driver to send a drum, and seeing that the host was about to play, he ran to the backstage and saw that He Ling, who was the lead singer, was still putting on makeup for singers from other schools, and the whole person was so popular that he had nothing to say. He Ling, who was still a makeup artist a second ago, could only silently find an empty chair to sit down and tinker with herself in the mirror.

There are many girls who play heavy metal music in their youth, and Suzu is also one of them, but one of the few only goes inside and not outside. The colorful wigs were pulled out of their makeup bags, and the eyes of the students next door widened. Picked a few strands of purple wig and stuck them on his head, and Suzu looked at the contact lenses in the mirror, and was so familiar with drawing the inner and outer eyeliner, applying eye shadow, mascara, and red lips, and finally using black eyeshadow to shadow the two sides of the face.

Wei Yu stopped educating after seeing that He Ling finished putting on makeup, poured himself a bottle of water, and said nervously: "Emma, fortunately, we are the penultimate appearance, and the lyrics can be memorized." ”

He Ling took the time to look at her and wondered, "You didn't write the lyrics?" Do you still have to memorize it? ”

Wei Yu, who had very empty eyes, directly ignored her question, and half-squatted in the corner of the dressing room alone, constantly whispering to comfort herself: "I am perfect, perfect, perfect." ”

Kazuzu brushed her hair and was surprised that she was so nervous today.

Until the host ran down to urge the audience, "Hey, you key high schools can go to it." He Ling suddenly realized, it turned out that Wei Yu's first love was sitting in the audience today, oh no, the first crush.

Coming back from the memories, he smiled at Suzu and turned to the topic: "You have a good memory, and I almost forgot all these old things." Actually, I'm here today because I want to ask your column team to follow up and report."

The female reporter listened and had to take notes on important things from time to time. Just writing and writing, she couldn't help but recall that brightly lit stadium stage, a long-haired high school girl, a simple white T-shirt and denim shorts, but full of charm to hold an electric guitar and sing.

She doesn't care what others say about her, she just sings her heartfelt songs at ease. The fresh and sweet appearance gives her voice a layer of idol flavor, even if it is a simple and tranquil chant, it carries her unique publicity, which belongs to the publicity of youth.