Chapter VI

Lisa continued. "Actually, it's good to read. Increase knowledge, cultivate sentiment, and enrich life. Moreover, books, as well as other art forms, such as film and television works, also have a function that can give people reverie, or fantasy, imagining that they are the protagonists in them, unfolding a wonderful life experience. You can't live without illusions, right? Fantasy is a supplement to one's own life in a sense. It's also a kind of spiritual comfort. ”

"That's right, my writer friend Ryoko Ko wrote himself as the male protagonist in the novel. The reverie and fantasy in his mind eventually fulfilled his dream of being a writer. It also added a bit of color to his bleak life. ”

"That's good."

It's a pity that fantasy only gave Xiao Liangzi the process he wanted, and it couldn't hold the ending he wanted after all. At the end, he wrote about himself in the book worse than in reality. He explained that it was fantasy that lost to reality. ”

"Fantasy will also lose to reality? What's the situation? What logic? Lisa was puzzled.

He said he was imprisoned by reality. Even in fantasy, it is impossible to complete breakthroughs and transcendences. ”

"Being imprisoned by reality means that he is trapped in place and can't get out. The inability to break through illusions shows that the spirit is not liberated. Then his so-called imprisonment should be twofold. Physical and mental. Lisa analyzed.

"If we put it in a light-hearted way, the confinement he mentioned may be understood as a reason for the limitation of the worldview and outlook on life." Lisa added.

"Incisive." Fu is not easy to praise.

"Old man, what kind of person is Xiao Liangzi? It's too heavy to live. ”

"Alas. Maybe he chose the wrong creative direction. Just say it, there are many film and television works now, and it doesn't seem to give people reverie. It's more realistic and resonant. You're really going to cry. You really can relate to that. Those things are found around you, in you. ”

"Hmm. I know that. A few years ago, I watched a movie "The Age of Naked Marriage". Pretty realistic. A lot of people resonated. ”

"Ahem. Don't mention this. I'll tell you about Xiao Liangzi's comments on the male protagonist. Absolutely alternative. The most classic line of the male protagonist: I don't have a car, I don't have a house, I only have a heart that loves you until I get old. Guess what Ryoko said? He said that the most suitable person for the male protagonist to marry is Nie Xiaoqian. ”

"Nie Xiaoqian in A Chinese Ghost Story? Isn't that a female ghost? ”

"It's not the key whether a woman is a ghost or not. Nie Xiaoqian's mother, who is the future mother-in-law of the male protagonist? The old demon of Montenegro specializes in eating people's hearts. Think about it, one party only has the heart, and the other party does not want any bride price as long as the heart, and the demands of both parties are perfectly matched. What a match, what a perfect marriage. ”

"Old man, this is black humor, right?"

"It seems that you understand Xiao Liangzi. He is using black humor to satirize and ridicule the current situation. Black humor is the best. ”

"That's right. I'm becoming more and more interested in my lover now. Old man, when will I see him? Let me add his WeChat. ”

"Alas. He won't add you. Now, he's a seafarer, adrift on the sea. Living a life of isolation. I chatted with him and he didn't reply to me. I don't think he can fit into the world anymore. This man is a waste. ”

"It's a pity. But, to put it another way, anyone with great talent is lonely and lonely, isn't it? ”

"You're exalting him too much. You're really his confidant, no, bosom friend. ”

"Anyway, I think he's quite talented. As for what you said just now that he chose the wrong subject, I don't think so. I don't think he's going to write about reality. He seems to be escaping reality, but there is no way to escape. Forget it, let's not talk about him. So, then, old man, start reading before bed. Well...... Let's start with the first chapter. Hey. ”

"Okay. Pak Ka Hin ......"

The dream came on time. This time it's the restaurant.

Lisa sat across from a man and had a good conversation.

This harmonious atmosphere is naturally not easy to break by Fu. He's the hero of a dream. I saw him hurrying over. “Lisa。”

"Old man? What a coincidence. Come on, eat together. Lisa gave up her seat.

Fu Buyi didn't squeak. Turn to the men. Oh, my God. He was startled. The man was wearing a white mask.

"Let's have a bite to eat." The masked man said.

Familiar sound? "Who are you? Why are you wearing a mask? Fu is not easy to question.

"What are you talking about, old man?" Lisa was puzzled.

"Lisa, why did you eat with him?"

"Old man, can I make an appointment with you at night?"

"I asked you why you were eating with him? You should only eat with me. ”

"Only with you? What kind of logic do you have? ”

"Don't you understand? I said, you should only eat with me, why do you eat with him? ”

"Old man, I don't want to say that you are restricting my freedom. You, too much. ”

The result, of course, was unhappy. However, only Fu Buyi broke up unhappily. He's gone. Lisa and the masked man continued to eat.

Knock knock. There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." At this time, Kan Chuang was sitting in his boss's chair.

"Hello Mr. Kan." A woman in her early 30s with delicate facial features and fashionable and gorgeous clothes entered.

"Oh, Mr. Chen came so early. The signing ceremony was held in the conference room. Kan Chuang stood up to greet him.

"I have to come early. Let's talk to Mr. Kan for a while. I have to thank Mr. Kan again. You've finally invested in me. My dream of breaking 100 million yuan is just around the corner. ”

"In our line of work, in addition to the project itself, we also need to consider the ability of the operator. Obviously, Mr. Chen, you have both of these things. ”

"That's it. I, Chen Shuang, say that it is a model of self-entrepreneurship among the rich second generation, and it is not an exaggeration. With just a little pocket money, the income is 30 million. "There is arrogance and pride.

"That's that, that's. Not to exaggerate, not to exaggerate. "Kan Chuang is a compliment with a clear conscience. What you call pocket money, is that a small amount? With only 30 million, how much do you know about today's myth of getting rich?

He hated this Chen Shuang. How can he not be annoyed by being so arrogant and conceited in front of such an excellent person. And this Chen Shuang combines all the shortcomings of the rich second generation. Kan Chuang couldn't get used to it, and he simply sneered at her.

Kan Chuang's personality is the basis for Fu Buyi's willingness to cooperate with him. Their three views are quite the same.

"By the way, Mr. Kan, I haven't asked you, you ...... Do you have a wife? Chen Shuang's big eyes once again revealed ambiguity. It's been many times before.

"Yes."

"Have you ever thought about it...... Another one? In order to show charm at this time, Chen Shuang tilted his head 45 degrees to the upper left, closed his big eyes slightly, and looked at Kan Chuang.

Kan Chuang was about to vomit. Who is teasing here? "Uh...... Why? ”

"Because...... You've come across ...... Better. Obviously, Chen Shuang refers to himself.

"Uh...... Hehe. Kan Chuang pretended to be confused. It's the first time in my life that I've laughed so awkwardly.

Chen Shuang disagreed. "Let's have dinner together in the evening. Celebrate the success of the partnership. ”

"Okay." Kan Chuang stubbornly agreed.

"It's just us...... Two. Chen Shuang teased again.

"Okay." Out of courtesy, Kan Chuang had to say yes again.

"Hey old man," after the signing ceremony, Kan Chuang didn't know what to think, so it was not easy to call Fu Buyi. It's a big mess. "Do you have something to do at night? Accompany me to dinner with the client. ”

"I didn't participate in this kind of entertainment before?"

"This time it's different. Female client. Tough. ”

"Oh." It's all men, and it's not easy for Fu to understand. "Not available." He's going to have to talk to Lisa at night.

"Hey, I said you're a hands-off shopkeeper, you don't usually have anything to do, why aren't you free?"

"Not available." Fu Buyi emphasized again.

"That's right, Lao Kan, so you can do it yourself." Because of Yang Yi, it was necessary for him to remind Kan Chuang.

"Less. What did you do with me? Kan Chuang, who was in a depressed mood, dropped the phone.

The day of the live broadcast that Fu Buyi has been looking forward to has arrived. The live broadcast is scheduled for 8 p.m. prime time. At six o'clock in the evening, he arrived as promised.

"Hello Mr. Fu. Welcome. "Lisa went out of her way to greet her downstairs.

"Hello Lisa." Fu Buyi saw this smile again. Sweet. He felt that he should use some words to describe his current mood at this time. After thinking about it for a long time, one word, "good". It's "good". Well. This word is a universal word.

"Oops, I finally see you at work." Today, Lisa brought Fu Buyi a different feeling. Dark pink shirt, white professional skirt, white high heels. Special profession, special woman. Special professional woman. No, career women.

"That'...... Give a review. Lisa tilted her head and looked at Fu Buyi mischievously.

"Uh......" Fu Buyi, who was poor on words just now, is going to rummage through the vocabulary in his mind again.

"Isn't it? So indescribable? Lisa was helpless.

"Competent." Finally found one. Fu Buyi's face turned red.

"yes, that's how I want to feel." Lisa smiled mischievously.

"Huh." Fu Buyi smirked. Thank goodness. I finally found a word, and it fits perfectly. Providence.

"Mr. Fu, I'll take you to the studio."

"Okay."

"Mr. Fu, you just sit here and watch the live broadcast through this display screen for a while."

"Okay." After saying hello to the director sitting in front of the console next to him, Fu Buyi sat in front of the display screen.

"That'...... Mr. Fu, I won't accompany you. I'm going to the live broadcast room next door to get ready for the live broadcast. ”

"You're busy, leave me alone."

Before Lisa entered the live broadcast room, she turned her head, squeezed her eyes at Fu Buyi, and smiled mischievously.

Fu Buyi stretched out two thumbs to cheer for Lisa.

The countdown to the director began: "All departments are ready. 10，9…… 3，2，1。 Begin. ”

"Good evening, audience friends. Welcome to the live shopping program during this time slot. I'm the host Lisa. The product I bring to you today is ......" Lisa's professional, sweet voice sounded. Fu Buyi immediately leaned forward on the back of the chair. He's going to get closer to the display. If it weren't for the presence of a director next to him, he would even be able to keep his eyes on the screen. He didn't want to miss every detail, he didn't want to miss a second.

Spatially, the display made him feel like he was looking at Lisa from a different perspective, from a different angle. He likes it. If Lisa wasn't a TV guy and didn't have a display in front of him, he would have looked for other ways to pursue this omnidirectionality.

He didn't think he could use the word "look". Yes, appreciation. He's admiring Lisa. He craves this all-round appreciation.

For the first time in his life, he felt that liking and love contained appreciation. When he watched the TV series "Secret Calculation", he knew that liking and love contain worship. The female nurse married the blind hero played by Wang Baoqiang out of admiration, the kind that did not hesitate. It even seems to make people feel that worship goes beyond liking and loving. And at this point, he felt that appreciation went beyond liking and love. In other words, at this time, appreciation, liking, and love have nothing to do with each other. He's just appreciating. Now he began to enjoy the appreciation, and enjoyed the beauty that Lisa brought him. He felt that this was a wonderful time. Lisa is wonderful, and so is he himself. For the first time in his life, he admired the person he liked, or the person he loved.

Fu Buyi wanted to emphasize once again that Lisa at work and Lisa in life gave him a completely different feeling. Lisa in life is lively and cute. And Lisa in working condition, uh...... He thought about it and thought, yes, dignified, atmospheric, calm. He was pleased with the words he had come up with.

From the moment Lisa faced the camera, it was like two people. Her posture, body shape, manners, and gestures all reflect dignified and atmospheric. And calmness is her ability to control the whole field. The live broadcast room is her world, and she is the master of the world. Every detail, every link, is under her control. Not in a hurry, not in a mess, in an orderly manner. And every word she says, every word she uses, is to highlight the quality and purchasability of the products she recommends. There is no superfluous nonsense, no unsavory and non-trivial sales pitch. Ten minutes, let you have the desire to buy, this is the professionalism.

Fu Buyi didn't know when, unconsciously, his left hand was on his cheek. While admiring Lisa, he felt that Lisa had brought him into an artistic conception. Except for Lisa, the surrounding scene was blurred. The picture is clear. There is no scene in the live broadcast room, but instead there is a stage.

A spotlight shines on Lisa from top to bottom. Lisa stands alone on stage. He wears a halo on his head.

Lisa's whole body glowed with gold. The spotlight is completely redundant. Or rather, there is no spotlight. The golden light was Lisa's.

It was Lisa's own stage, a dazzling stage of life. She stood there, showing herself to the fullest. Bloom yourself. Yes, she's blooming. Bloom the most lovely, the most beautiful, the most beautiful, and the best of yourself. Show it to everyone.

And he Fu Buyi, at this time, is sitting in the audience, he is the audience of Lisa's life. Not the only one, but definitely indispensable, the kind that can appreciate her for a lifetime, the kind of life audience.

What is the appropriate proportion of appreciation in liking (or loving)? If appreciation is far greater than liking (or loving), is it doomed that you can only be a spectator in his (or her) life? And the spectators, there will be a day when the show ends.

The live stream ends. 300 sets of products were sold out.

Lisa walked out of the live broadcast room. Fu Buyi greeted him with a glass of water. "Tired, aren't you? Drink some water. ”

"Thank you."

"Lisa, your image in my heart is perfect." Fu Buyi whispered.

"Haha. Excellent as I am. Lisa laughed heartily unabashedly.

After drinking the water, Lisa went to work on the follow-up.