rising director

Walking on the campus path, Li Xia said with emotion: "Tiger, I feel that you are more suitable for running sales than I am, and you know more about human etiquette than me."

I have 14 years of social experience, of course I am better than you, Wan Xiaohu thought to himself, but said: "I don't want to do this, you have to study hard in the past two years, and I am still waiting for you to come to the company to help me distribute this piece after graduation. things."

Li Xia was silent for a while: "Tiger, I've thought about it these few days. I don't plan to stay in school anymore. I'm going to go out to see the world. The ivory tower is too comfortable. I'm afraid that after two years, my determination to forge ahead It was all wiped out. I really want to follow you, does your company want it?"

"Have you thought about it?"

"Well, I can start from the grassroots."

Wan Xiaohu thought for a while, then patted Li Xia on the shoulder: "If you really think it through, I have nothing to say. I can't make up my mind whether it is better to go to school or come out now. Since you want to come, then why not?" We really have to start from the grassroots level. Su Ya and I are the only serious employees in our company. When you come, I will leave the issue to you. There are no staff assigned to you for the time being. You have to shoulder everything. Pick."

"Okay, don't worry if you leave it to me, I will go all out."

"Okay, I'll call Su Ya right now. The company will go through several procedures tomorrow, and you just happen to help Su Ya." Wan Xiaohu called and told about Li Xia's desire to join the company. , Su Ya agreed without thinking about it. From the filming of "Waiting Alone", she also saw Li Xia's cleverness and talent.

After hanging up the phone, Wan Xiaohu said with a smile: "It's done, get up early tomorrow, and Su Ya will come to Beitel to pick you up."

"Tiger, thank you. From now on, I will be your soldier."

"No, I don't lead soldiers. Although I am a shareholder of the company, I don't plan to take care of things. I will concentrate on being my director. This is my path."

People value self-knowledge, Wan Xiaohu knows that he seems to know a little bit now, not because he is really good, but because he has more memories of the future than others.Putting these memories aside, if you really want to talk about skills, you are no better than others.Running a company, he also falls into the category of gossip.

……

At night, lying on the bed, Wan Xiaohu suffered from insomnia.

He came back to the present in 2014, with an interval of 14 years, and his memories of his parents, grandparents, and a large group of relatives have all become blurred. In the past 14 years, they have grown old, grown up, born, aged, sick and died, and many things have happened.

But now back to the past, Wan Xiaohu really didn't know how he should face a group of unfamiliar yet familiar people.

He couldn't imagine that he had attended the funeral of his grandfather and grandma, but now he saw the living grandparents again, and the feeling of fear of fate would torture him.

Wan Xiaohu really wanted to let himself forget the past gracefully and start life again.

But he can't, these memories are his key to change the future.

Lose them, and he will be knocked down to hell again.

"The only thing I can do is to be strong, try to adapt to all this, change the future, change the trajectory of fate. I am Wan Xiaohu, I have died once, so there is nothing to worry about. Don't think about those inconsequential things Now, I want to live a coquettish life, a coquettish life, I, a little butterfly, want to flap my wings and change the world!"

Wan Xiaohu thought so.

Then fell asleep.

He dreamed that he was traveling back and forth between the past and the future world, and he wanted to try hard to change everything, but every time it was in vain, he struggled desperately, and in the end, he returned to 2014 in despair.No matter what he does, how to use memory to change fate, fate will give him the opposite result.

Even more depressed every time, the people I know gradually become unknown, and life is extremely tormented.

In the end, in his dream, Wan Xiaohu couldn't bear all this, and when he went back to 2000 again, he chose to end his life.

When the knife sliced ​​through my throat...

Bang!

Wan Xiaohu sat up suddenly, only to realize that he was dreaming just now.Touching the cold sweat on his back, Wan Xiaohu panted hard, and saw that the gray sky outside had been polished.

"Butterfly effect?"

Wan Xiaohu muttered to himself.

0038【Homecoming】

A nightmare made Wan Xiaohu not in the mood to go back to sleep. He hurriedly dressed, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and went out without waking up Chen Chong who was soundly asleep.

I went to the supermarket first and bought a lot of things in big and small bags, then I rushed to the train station and went south to my hometown.Wan Xiaohu is from Jiangdong. In fact, he wanted to get into the Shanghai Opera because he was closer to home, but in the end he failed the exam and was selected by Nortel instead.The rattling of the train made Wan Xiaohu's heart flutter at this moment.

The dream in the morning gave Wan Xiaohu some ideas about how to make his next movie. In 2004, a low-cost movie quietly entered the public's field of vision, and quickly caused a sensation.This movie is "The Butterfly Effect", which claims to be only one step away from a masterpiece.

There are so many debates about "The Butterfly Effect", and even the director and film studio made four versions with different endings.But none of these controversies changed, and "The Butterfly Effect" became one of the best movies.

Naturally, Wan Xiaohu will not let this kind of movie that has almost become a masterpiece.What's more, combined with his various feelings after rebirth, Wan Xiaohu felt that this movie was tailor-made for him.

"Just shoot "The Butterfly Effect"!"

The sound of the train clanging, Wan Xiaohu made up his mind.

"I want to make a different "Butterfly Effect", I want to tell fate, I don't believe in any fatalism, I have the ability to do it, I can change everything, as long as I want! Come on, let "Butterfly Effect" be me vent all my negative emotions, all my fears and cowardice!"

I am Wan Xiaohu, and I speak for myself!

……

Being close to the hometown and feeling timid, this sentence is perfectly suitable for Wan Xiaohu.

His parents worked in the textile factory in the town and had been textile workers for almost a generation. Later, the wave of layoffs broke out, and the efficiency of the textile factory was too poor. After being contracted by private parties, his parents were also laid off.And Wan Xiaohu is not good at messing around, so he has to let his aging parents have to go out to work.

Wan Xiaohu also has a younger brother, Wan Xiaobin, who is 17 years old and is in the third year of high school, and a younger sister, Wan Xiaoting, who is 12 years old and is in the second year of junior high school.In the last track, neither Wan Xiaobin nor Wan Xiaoting was admitted to university, Wan Xiaobin was idle in his hometown, and Wan Xiaoting was not married at the age of 20.

It can be said that the three brothers and sisters are all terrible.

Because I hung up the phone at home yesterday, I got off the train in Dongyin and took the bus back to my hometown. I arrived at the station just before twelve o'clock, and saw my father, Wan Cishan, riding a tricycle, waiting by the station.In Wan Xiaohu's impression, his father has always been taciturn, only loving the three brothers and sisters without hitting or scolding them.

Sometimes Wan Xiaohu would think about it, perhaps it was his father's doting that made the three of them fail to succeed.

"Dad." Wan Xiaohu yelled as soon as he got off the car carrying the big and small bags.

Wan Cishan hurried over and took Wan Xiaohu's bag: "I'm back, I bought so many things, where can I get the money?"

Wan Xiaohu looked at his father who was much younger, his eyes were a little wet, he suppressed the strange emotion, and said, "We'll talk about it when we get home. Where's my mother?"

"Your mother is cooking at home, you wait here, I'll go buy some beer."

Drinking alcohol is a tradition of the old Wan family, and Wan Xiaohu was brought up at a very young age.Father Wan Cishan has been working all his life, and his biggest hobby is to drink some wine before meals.

"Dad, you wait here, I'll go buy it."

"Do you have money?"

"Yes." Wan Xiaohu couldn't help but ran to the shop by the station and brought a case of beer.Then he drove home in a rickshaw. His family lived in an old house allocated by the textile factory more than ten years ago. When the textile factory was profitable, they raised funds to build houses. They were all big suites with three bedrooms and one living room. Years, I finally didn't worry about where to live.

When I arrived at the staff building of the textile factory, I got to know more people.

"Oh, Lao Wan, your family is back?"

"En." Wan Cishan's answer was as short and powerful as Wan Xiaohu's impression.

"Auntie Zhang is delivering food to Uncle Chen?" Wan Xiaohu also greeted with a smile.