[Wedge: Death] (1) The tragic story of raising a baby and selling a baby

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This winter came very early, just in November, and the night breeze was already chilling.

The neon-lit night view project illuminates the entire city, but the temperature drops day after day, and in the second half of the night, there are few pedestrians and vehicles wandering outside.

A frosted gray Lamborghini exited Airport Boulevard, turned onto the main road around the old town, turned around twice, drove slower and slower, and finally swept the street leisurely at a speed of less than 40 miles.

On the bicycle lane on the right, the hat and mask were tightly wrapped and couldn't cover the delicate eyebrows, and the takeaway brother followed for two miles, and finally got impatient, twisted the handle down, and the little electric donkey whistled past, leaving the sports car behind. After overtaking a while, the little electric donkey slowed down a little, "I am blind to such a good car, driving like a turtle crawling, what kind of show in the middle of the night...... Yo ......" The takeaway brother turned his head and glanced at the Lamborghini behind him, and sighed, at first glance, he saw two young and expensive faces in the car, and grinded his teeth: "Is it going to die if you drive a good car and look so good!" ”

Naturally, the two people in the sports car didn't hear the takeaway brother's self-talk. Almost at the same time, Zhou Zhizheng, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand, was sneezing frantically while touching the tissue box: "Damn, who is scolding me." ”

Tu Yiran, who was in the co-pilot, closed his eyes and recuperated, his face did not move, and his two thin lips opened and closed slightly: "What kind of sports car to drive on such a cold day, you deserve to freeze to death." ”

Zhou Zhi then remembered to close the ceiling, and asked with a smile: "Boss, have you thought about where to go?" We can't just walk around until dawn, can we? ”

Tu Yiran didn't answer silently, and Zhou Zhi continued to smile flatteringly: "Go home?" Sister You knows that you are coming back today, and she will definitely be waiting for you at home at this time. ”

Tu Yiran opened his eyes, looked into the distance, and asked: "Did she react to the new media?" ”

When Zhou Zhi heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, glanced at Tu Yiran sideways, and read it twice: "It's so cold." "My head is full of words and sentences.

That's what it was! Zhou Zhi, as one of the beneficiaries of the whole incident, actually wanted to complain at this moment...... The main reason is that he also thinks that Tu Yiran is really a bit ...... It's so disrespectful.

We have to start from the beginning. Tu Yiran debuted with investment predator Shen Bo ten years ago and founded Boyi Investment, with a good investment vision and good luck like an ancestral tomb, and now he is only 30 years old and has become a hot investment god in the Chinese capital circle. Shen Qingyou is the "junior sister" who he didn't know how many bends, fell in love with him in his junior year, joined Yida Culture, which is wholly owned by Boyi, and was promoted to the deputy general manager of Yida Culture four years ago. Let's just say that when the new media first became popular, she observed and observed, and quickly signed a team of big Vs and integrated a new media department to do supporting services for brand planning and operation. The new media is updated and iterated rapidly, but she does not suffer at all and follows the times, Weibo has the gameplay of Weibo, the official account has the mode of the official account, the community has the rules of the community, and she keeps digging content and opening up channels to make it break even.

As the CEO of Ida Company, Zhou Zhizhi is one of the few core figures who clearly understands the value of this new media team. Of course, all this happened under Tu Yiran's nose, and Tu Yiran's valuation of the new media sector is obviously more professional and strategic than Zhou Zhi, and he directly took out the new media department to set up a new information technology company, which is hung under Yida Culture, and Tang Qingyou continues to be in charge. Tang Qingyou was affirmed and shouldered greater responsibilities at the same time, so he worked harder, and took a few big V children to stabilize the new media business while developing new functions day and night, expanding the scope of business, and later by taking over the annual publicity cases of some film and television companies, star studios and brand enterprises, the business began to rise sharply. In the past few years, this new media company has stood on its feet, not to mention that it has also made a name for itself, Tang Qingyou regarded the company, especially the leading few big V founders, as his own children, and opened his mouth and closed his mouth "Our baby is ......" As a result, just a few days ago, Tu Yiran sold the baby without saying a word, and did a round of asset restructuring with lightning speed, and stuffed the new media fat to a new film and television agency for him to do the concept, and went public on the new third board, and the equity value increased by hundreds of times overnight, earning enough eyeballs. People inside and outside the world are waiting to celebrate.

For Tu Yiran, of course, this is a natural thing for the left pocket to enter the right pocket of the golden rooster to hatch eggs, but for Tang Qingyou, the deputy general manager of Yida Culture, who is in charge of this subsidiary, not to mention the benefits of a penny, in the final analysis, it is a tragic story of raising and selling babies, and in the whole process, she is just a wet nurse from beginning to end. β€”β€”This is Tang Qingyou's original words, Zhou Zhi didn't have the courage to copy the original words, and it would be embarrassing to cause a financial dispute between the young couple, so he had to do his duty as a friend and express a little bit of protest: "Everyone has made money, and those big V children are very happy, and Sister You also said that she was very happy for them when we had a casual meal." It's just that Sister You has worked hard to bring them out in the past few years, and you don't say hello, the whole pot will be served overnight, and no one will be willing to change it. ”

"What's upset about her, not all of mine is hers." Tu Yiran threw a sentence wrongly.

Zhou Zhi understands him again, but the investment industry is known for being fast, accurate and ruthless, I am used to thinking about others first, even if this other person is the one in the family, he only coaxes him with good words after the fact. I don't know how many times this is. He is an outsider, and it is always difficult to help quarrel, in line with the principle of rather demolishing ten temples than destroying one marriage, he sneered and persuaded: "Then let's go home?" ”

"Two more laps. Don't you like to go for a ride. Today I have time, accompany you to walk around the night view for a while. ”

At this moment, Zhou Zhi really wanted to roll his eyes and die directly. The two of them are vindictive, what kind of family did he suffer from?

Zhou Zhi's sneezing stopped just after closing the roof, and his teeth stopped fighting, and there was no wind at this time, he held the steering wheel silently, and Tu Yiran next to him was also silently clubbing, the relative silence of the two made the carriage a little weird, Zhou Zhi couldn't find a new topic for a while and Tu Yiran found harmony, and turned on the radio casually.

The city has the wonder of the city, and all kinds of resources are concentrated. In the sky above the city, there are more than a dozen channels of provincial radio stations alone, among which the most listened to is the literary radio station. There is a young female anchor named Weiwei who has a beautiful voice that doesn't look like a living person, partnering with a not very well-toned male anchor Chen Chen, hosting a late-night emotional program called "Urban Partner", always patiently solving various life problems for red men and green women in the city, and the listening rate has always been high. Of course, the people who call this hotline are often some crazy men and women who have lost their love and marriage. With accurate international brand services, the leader of Yida culture, Zhou Zhi, is serious in front of the public, and there are eight hundred people, five people and six people, and he is good at this in private. Or rather, he likes to listen to the soft voice of Vivinasu's dead.

When Zhou directly connected to the channel, Weiwei had not yet been launched, and the art station was broadcasting evening news on the hour: the Grand Theater project, which has attracted international attention since the project was established, was completed, and a few days ago reached an entrusted management agreement with Nanbang Culture Group, named Nanshan Grand Theater, which will be officially opened at the end of the year. At that time, the North and South Performance Theater Line under Nanbang Culture Group will send an elite team to be responsible for the operation and management of Nanshan Grand Theater. It is reported that the North and South Performance Theater Line has been established for many years and has maintained seamless connection with Broadway in the United States, the West End of London in the United Kingdom and even Bollywood in India, and continues to promote in-depth cooperation with nine national theaters, and the performance resources are extremely rich. The Nanshan Grand Theater will be built into a civic activity venue with the most valuable content and the most artistic charm of the regional cultural landmark, and create a national and international art flagship......

Zhou Zhibai listened boredly, and had nothing to say: "Grand Theater, yes, listen to this posture to specialize in high-end performances?" In the future, you and Sister You don't have to desperately scrape together time to fly to London's West End and Broadway. What's more, tickets for popular performances abroad are often booked one year or two in advance, and he listened to Tang Qingyou's introduction of the most exaggerated concert, which had to be booked ten years in advance, and the real-name system was also implemented. Ten years, not to mention that the time may not be able to make up the time, even if the time can be adjusted, the plan in years, when people are sick and die, there are performances near the door to watch, it is really a big city welfare under the great development of China today.

Tu Yiran's thinking was obviously not at the same frequency, and he hummed perfunctorily, "She's not angry?" ”

"Nope." Zhou Zhi shook his head like a rattle, "Sister You, a female husband who is so generous, decent, intelligent and brave, treats money as dung, how can she account for this." ”

Generous and decent, wise and brave, a female husband, and treating money as dung, each of these prefixes is the definition that Tu Yiran himself once gave Tang Qingyou, but at this moment, he still faintly felt that something was not right in his heart...... What's wrong? He desperately recalled Tang Qingyou's three-view standards and behavior patterns, and finally remembered that the last time something similar happened was a year ago, and he still said hello to do things, and she threw him face. Then...... At that time, he made a cross-border phone call for half a month, and lost a trip to Saipan before coaxing her back to the channel of normal dialogue - although the trip to Saipan eventually ended with his early departure.

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