Rebirth: I Want to Surf

"Boss Dong?"

"It's okay, it's New Year's Eve today, let's say hello."

"Now? Not now, no, no, I have an appointment with my girlfriend... OK, let's talk about it in two days."

December 31, night.

In the house in Palm Springs, Yao Yuan hung up Liu Qiangdong's phone, and he called the other party in the name of greeting. Brother Dong also took advantage of the opportunity to propose a meal invitation, but he rejected it again.

The two of them knew each other well, and they must have a talk.

"I originally set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch..."

Yao Yuan shook his head, looked at the brightly lit high-rise buildings outside the window, vaguely saw a few men busy in the kitchen, and couldn't help feeling contemptuous.

"Look at all of them. The old men cook at home. It's not what I said. How can I cook delicious food!"

He snorted, washed the dishes, and started chopping and chopping.

Commander Yao's culinary skills were cultivated in his previous life of wandering and wandering. In the early days, he focused on frugality. After the conditions were good, he pursued refinement. It was no problem to set a table for one person.

While doing this, there was a rattling and creaking of the keys outside, and Zhang Yin came in wrapped in the cold air of the cold night in the capital, and was quickly dried by the heating.

Wearing a hat and cotton jeans, she likes jeans the most. There are seventy or eighty pairs hidden in the closet. She is carrying a large bag in one hand and a large plastic bag in the other.

The hair is already very long, tied into a ponytail.

"Why so late?"

"I went to the supermarket to buy a piece of meat and some fruit."

Zhang Yin took out a piece of multi-layered meat and Pixian bean paste from the bag, went into the kitchen, kissed Commander Yao, rolled up her sleeves and started tidying up.

"what you do?"

"Make twice-cooked pork, what are you doing?"

“Braised catfish.”

"catfish?"

"Running Ba!"

"Oh, I rarely eat this..."

“Catfish is delicious.”

Yao Yuan put the fish on a plate and put the dishes on the table, smelling it made him want to eat it.

I don’t know when, the rumors that catfish eat scavenger, feces, and corpses spread on the Internet, causing more and more people to dare not eat them. He never took it seriously and ate it whenever he liked it.

This thing is infinitely exaggerated, spreading rumors, and saying that crayfish eat rot, don't they still taste delicious?

This year, the Spring Festival was early and the exam was early. Zhang Yin was busy studying, and hadn't seen each other for ten days.

People say that the first three months of love are the sweet period, and after three months is the running-in period, but she didn't think there was any running-in period, but there were a few times when it seemed that they were about to quarrel, and Yao Yuan turned around, and naturally Subsided.

An old man in his 60s, arguing with his girlfriend like a young man, how naive...

When the food was served, Yao Yuan opened a bottle of red wine.

Following each other's comments on each other's dishes, they all thought it was good. Zhang Yin talked about the recent school affairs. A CCTV program group rented the school's gymnasium and recorded a program.

"What is it called "Avenue of Stars", I saw Linghua and Zeng Yi, did you do it?"

"I asked CCTV to cooperate, how do you feel?"

"I think it's ok, but I think my mom likes it better."

"Ha, that's right, it's that smell."

After talking with Ge Yanping, I handed over the matter to 99 Entertainment, and it seems that the progress is quite smooth. It just doesn't seem to be taken seriously, the studio at home is not allowed to be used, and I have to rent a venue outside.

It doesn't matter, "Avenue of Stars" is known as the friend of the middle-aged and the elderly, and the market is very sinking. Even the advertisements are targeted, either selling soy sauce or fertilizer.

The audience of TV can be seen by watching advertisements.

Hunan station is full of cosmetics, e-commerce, beverages, mobile phones, and Shandong station is full of feed and fertilizer...

"How are you? I feel like you didn't sleep well."

Zhang Yin reached out and touched Yao Yuan's face, there were slight dark circles under her eyes, and she spoke with concern.

"Busy New Year's gift package, I ordered 1 million universal chargers, 50,000 USB flash drives... There is also a big-eyed guy who wants to betray the revolution, a bunch of shit."

"Thick eyebrows and big eyes, Mr. Dong?"

"Yes, that's him."

"Then what are you going to do about it?"

"Courtesy first, soldiers later..."

Yao Yuan shrugged, ran to the living room suddenly, took a universal charger, and said, "This is a universal charger. Charging the battery of a mobile phone will consume battery life, so just prepare a few more."

"This is good, I'll take it back and try."

Zhang Yin likes it very much. Sure enough, mobile phone battery power is everyone's problem.

She casually put the universal refill bag, took out another small bag, and handed it over: "Here, New Year's gift."

"What?"

Yao Yuan was quite surprised. He opened it and saw that it was a pair of knitted woolen gloves.

"You can wear it while driving, and your hands won't be so cold."

Why!

It hit him right in the heart, the car was parked at the company side, there was no heating, the steering wheel was cold when he held it, the air conditioner had to be turned on to get better.

Whether a person likes this gift or not can be seen. Yao Yuan's reaction made Zhang Yin very happy, and she did not waste her time asking her mother to knit this pair of gloves under her eyes.

"Where's your gift?"

"ah?"

"Don't tell me that the universal charger is a gift?"

"Well……"

Commander Yao was embarrassed, really forgot, Zhang Yin curled her lips, and said, "Well, I haven't heard you host a show in the chat room for a long time, why don't you play around later?"

"No problem, you can play around if you want to listen to me."

…………

It was past nine o'clock in the evening.

The last day of 2003.

After the two of them washed the dishes, Yao Yuan went online with the account "With a knife but not an umbrella on a rainy night" and told the original host. When he saw that it was the account of the big boss, he naturally took the initiative to leave.

Due to the strong mixing of Maiwo, there is no soil for blogs to take root in China, which means that this brilliant product in the history of the Internet has just been lost by butterflies.

In Hong Kong, Taiwan, Japan, South Korea, Europe and the United States, blogs have become more and more popular according to the original trajectory.

In Taiwan, blogs are called blogs, which are transliterated by Blogger. Wanwan can always make things cute, such as Mimi—Nakko, boo—piss, even Strawberry Soldiers are cute...

Now Maiwo's diary is becoming more and more popular. Every day, the homepage will recommend high-quality diaries according to different types, such as life, food, travel, entertainment and gossip.

Users glance over, if there is a category they are interested in, most of them will take a deep look, and some of them will pay attention to the author.

When the Maike plan is launched next year, it will thoroughly create a community culture with diary + photo album as the core.

The voice chat room is still hot. Many contestants in this year's online song contest wanted to replicate the Jinsha miracle and went to the chat room to chat with people, but none of them succeeded.

joke!

Jin Sha is Yao Yuan's official line of character design, and the dialogues are all written!

At this moment, Commander Yao is online, wearing a headset with Zhang Yin alone, Zhang Yin is very happy, in fact, she prefers her boyfriend's witty remarks, laughing and joking to show his sense of humor.

Bringing a knife but not an umbrella on a rainy night has become a legend in Maiwo.

The group of people who were lucky enough to hear him host in the early days were all proud of this, and showed off to the latecomers in various ways. I think that Brother Shan took us to drive at a speed of 200 mph, and the mood was free...

It's a pity that things are different and people are different. I haven't seen each other for a long time. Maybe I will travel west with a crane, and my life will be as good as the sky.

(besides……)