Ultimate Shenhao Face Slapping System

Compared with when he was eating before, Chen Gao felt much quieter now, but he felt particularly uncomfortable in his heart.

Perhaps in this silent atmosphere, Chen Gao was not the only one who was not in such a comfortable mood.

What's more, Lu Qingcheng is not like this?

Seeing Chen Gao gobbling it up, Lu Qingcheng felt that it was not as annoying as before, and even felt that this was actually quite good, it was a palpable sense of reality, but everything felt like a bubble.

After Chen Gaosan finished cooking, he was ready to get up and go upstairs, because there was always a gap between him and Lu Qingcheng, and the feeling of magnetic field repelling each other always felt awkward.

"Girl, will you go upstairs with me to play for a while?"

An An stared at the TV, then looked at Chen Gao. In the end, the relationship between father and daughter overcame the temptation of cartoons.
"Let's go, but can An An sleep with Dad?"

Chen Gao smiled slightly, "Of course it's okay, but you can't stay in bed."

"Okay!" An An replied obediently, and then stretched out her fat hands, "Daddy hug me!"

Chen Gao strode up to An An, stretched out his hands, and immediately carried An An on his shoulders, "My precious girl, Dad will take you upstairs."

"Dad is so nice!"

The two father and daughter walked up the stairs talking and laughing, and after a few steps, Lu Qingcheng spoke.

"Chen Gao!"

Hearing the sound, Chen Gao turned his head, "What's wrong?"

Lu Qingcheng's face was full of hesitation, obviously he wanted to say a lot, but in the end he pursed his lips, didn't say a word, and shook his head a little lonely.

"It's all right!"

"Oh!—" After replying, Chen Gao brought An An to his bedroom.

"dad,"

"En..." Chen Gao put An An on the bed, "What's wrong?"

"The teacher asked us to draw a picture, can you help An An think about it?" An An pouted.

Chen Gao thought about it. When he was a child, his teacher would never arrange these messy things with him. Now the children are different, "Let's listen, what are you drawing?"

"My parents and I!" An An said: "But An An really doesn't know how to draw. In An An's mind, her father is a superman, her mother is a fairy, and An An is also a fairy, but how should I draw?"

An unintentional sentence made Chen Gao feel a lot in his heart.

Although An An just mentioned these unintentionally, Chen Gao thought more.

Are superman and fairies from the same world?

Shouldn't it be Black Widow and Hulk, Monkey King and Fairy Zixia in the same world?
The child's world is like this, which really reflects the current deformed relationship between him and Lu Qingcheng, which affects the child invisibly,

"Then what color do you think father is, and what color is mother?"

An An thought about it carefully, "Dad should be fiery red, like the sun, very comfortable and warm, mother should be snow white, like snow lotus, An An herself... An An herself should be blue, like A lovely elf!"

Chen Gao sneered, "Then why aren't you the pink princess?"

"Because Superman's daughter is an elf sounds cooler! Besides, Ann doesn't like being a princess."

"why?"

"I don't know, uh—" An An couldn't tell why for a while, but she just didn't like it anyway.

"Then would you like to hear what Dad thinks?"

An An nodded, "Okay, okay, Dad, what do you think?"

"Father thinks that An'an should be like the sun, which symbolizes beauty and hope. Your mother should be the moon and the stars, because she is beautiful, holy and proud, but also lonely."

"What about Dad?" An An said, "What should Dad be?" '

"I! I am the endless night."

"Why?" An An was very puzzled.

"Because of my existence, the stars appear very bright, especially bright, because there will be no expression or sadness in the dark night."

"Oh!—" An An scratched her head, obviously she still couldn't understand this now.

Unfortunately, the conversation between Chen Gao and An An happened to be overheard by Lu Qingcheng passing by.

She froze there and thought for a long time, "I am a star, I am beautiful, holy, proud, and lonely, Chen Gao himself is the night, no one will care what will happen to him, maybe you always feel that the night is everywhere, But you never paid attention to him."

What if it is yourself?

If you also come to design, or imagine this painting,
Then I should be a fish in the deep sea, always talking to myself, being alone with loneliness,
Chen Gao is a cruise ship anchored on the sea, staying here, waiting for the wind to blow and Yang Fan to set sail.

An'an is the blue sea with seagulls, sharks, and dolphins. It is the blue world that many people dream of.

Although she and Chen Gao are both in this sea, they will never meet each other.

Because one person is keen on the bottom of the sea, while the other yearns for the blue sky.

In the end, they are all ocean pity!
……

The next morning, after breakfast, Chen Gao sent An An to school.

The relationship between him and Lu Qingcheng has not been substantively eased.

However, life has to go on, no matter what your mood or situation is, the wheel of time will not stop because of a certain person.

After arriving at the company, Liu Zhiliang walked over, "The short videos of those celebrities have been sent over. Do you want to check it out now, and give me some advice on how to edit it."

"Let's go! Go and see."

The two soon came to the filming department. Ran Lin and Wang Pengfei were both there.
"Boss, you're here." Wang Pengfei greeted, and Ran Lin also nodded, as a greeting.

"How's your editing going?"

"It's almost there, why don't you take a look." Wang Pengfei said.

Chen Gao took a look at the short film of the cost, in fact, the overall artistic conception is not bad, but it is too long, the general advertisement will not exceed 15 seconds.

Each of these celebrities took up at least ten seconds, that is to say, two people put together an advertisement, with thirty celebrities, there are fifteen versions, and they talked a lot of nonsense, which Chen Gao felt was meaningless.

"No, cut this again."

"Why?" Wang Pengfei said, it wasn't that he was inflated, but that the short film was passed by everyone in the team, and they thought it was good, but Chen Gao just rejected it.

Ran Lin knew that Chen Gao was a genius here, so she was relatively calm, "Boss, tell me what you think."

Chen Gao nodded, "You and we are doing commercials now, not making TV dramas. We don't need so many flashy and profound things. What we need is simple, direct, and powerful. Let's pay attention to it and remember it, frankly. In other words, it’s brainwashing spread.”