Rebirth: I Want to Surf

Yao Yuan hasn't done specific work for a long time, and most of the time he just controls the direction. This time he has to do it himself for the MV, and then he will be a copywriter again.

He has always had the same view on copying, copy it as soon as you copy it, and you know what you know, don’t make it seem like you are so good, and then wantonly belittle others, or even talk about the "creative process".

Yao Yuan didn't even admit that when he was working on "Youth" during SARS, he only said that it was written by "anonymous".

It's the same this time, I put in the lyrics myself, then hum a rough tune to Lu Zhongqiang, and finally complete a piece of work. The key is which song to choose?

Saturday, May 10th.

In theory, you should rest, but as we all know, if the word "theoretically" appears, it usually means negative.

in the office.

Cheng Wei was doing his work in silence, glancing at the boss from time to time, and seeing that he still had a straight face, he wondered more and more: Who messed with Mr. Yao?

He didn't dare to ask.

The room is very quiet, only the rustling sound of the pen nib writing on the paper. Yao Yuan likes to use paper and pen to stimulate his thinking. He has written a lot of song titles, but they don’t think they are suitable.

Yinyin acted like a baby and wanted it, so he did it.

If he doesn't want it, he naturally doesn't do it, it will be very dry.

In the beginning, he was going to the Olympics, all kinds of excitement, grandeur, and inspiration, but who made him a reborn person, he couldn't help but think of the snow disaster at the beginning of the year, the next earthquake, the seven gods flying into the sky, and all kinds of things after that...

Many elements are mixed together, and it is not enough to just be excited.

He needs a sense of depth and mass.

"Cheng Wei, when did Liu Changchun participate in the Olympics?"

"1932, the 10th Olympic Games in Los Angeles!"

Cheng Wei tapped the keyboard and quickly checked.

"What year did he die?"

"1983!"

"1983..."

Yao Yuan chewed on this year, feeling inexplicably familiar, and asked again: "In what year did Xu Haifeng get the gold medal?"

"1984, hey, it's only a year away."

No one would remember this thing without checking the information, and Cheng Wei felt quite emotional when he saw it, and said: "If I live an extra year, Liu Changchun will be able to see Xu Haifeng win the gold medal."

Tsk!

In a few words, Yao Yuan suddenly had an idea, Liu Changchun and Xu Haifeng, Xu Haifeng and 2008, a breath that transcends time, space and history rushed towards his face.

He scribbled down the title of the song, thought for a moment, and then made a decision: That's it!

thick enough.

After confirming the song, Yao Yuan became happy, and couldn't help thinking: Oh, before I know it, the 60th anniversary will be celebrated next year, and we have to do something to make our presence felt.

I have to talk to Yu Jiajia about the details.

The whole day today, Yao Yuan has been working on the lyrics, and he really can't remember some passages. Fortunately, he still has a little level of education, so he can fill in the lyrics and write them completely.

…………

In the blink of an eye, when it was time to get off work, Yao Yuan put the page of written lyrics in his pocket and drove to Huaqing Jiayuan.

After wandering around in a daze for a few times, I called Yinyin to find the apartment building. As soon as I got out of the elevator, I smelled a faint smell of smoke. After walking a few steps, I saw a man smoking in the corridor.

"Hello, Mr. Yao!"

"Well, is this an open-air smoking room?"

"Sister Yinyin doesn't let you smoke in the house, so we come out to smoke...not often, sometimes we just relax when we're really tired."

The other party quickly put out his cigarette. In his eyes, Yao Yuan is much more important than the boss who pays him wages. There is no way, because he is too famous.

I entered this small broken company for commercial and residential use, and the inside is still so messy, with wires, data cables, boxes and garbage bags all over the floor, and a man and a woman have been recruited, and now there are 8 people in total.

Yinyin is in a cabin inside, dressed in denim, her hair tied up casually, and a bucket of spicy beef noodles in her hand. She has finally turned from a boy into a beautiful woman, and this business has changed back again.

"Have you finished your meal?"

"No, this is lunch."

"lunch?"

Yao Yuan touched the remaining half of the instant noodles, it was already completely cold, he shook his head and said nothing, this stage is normal.

"Take a look at our website and give us some advice!"

Yinyin opens a website whose main color is pink. The top three characters are "Grapefruit Street". The design is similar to Maiwo.

The personal space is mainly a photo album, and there are also diaries, menstrual records, account books, etc. The most conspicuous one is a [good things collection list].

"What is this for?"

"Let users collect the treasures for use."

"That's all?"

"For example, I am a senior buyer with rich experience in online shopping, often share products, and have many friends. This [Favorite List] will become a resource. We will recommend it, similar to the big V in the community, to form the one you mentioned. kind of an information pyramid."

oh!

Book list!

Yao Yuan understands that in the online literature circle of later generations, recommendations from some well-known readers are sometimes more effective than website recommendations.

"This idea is great. It's good to apply what you've learned, not rigid, not bad!"

Yao Yuan wholeheartedly applauded.

"Yeah, huh? I think it's great, too."

Yinyin was so proud, seeing that no one was paying attention outside, she secretly kissed him and said, "Sit down first, I'll be done in a while."

Yao Yuan had to sit obediently, took out his mobile phone and played Tetris.

I don't know how long this "for a while" is, anyway, it's been a long time since Yinyin took care of him at first, saying a few words from time to time, asking if he was thirsty, and if he would eat fruit?

Then simply forgot.

Yao Yuan sat alone, watching everyone walking up and down, busy to and fro, he deliberately kept silent, waiting for her to remember when.

Now it's ten o'clock.

Liu Shuping got angry first and called Yao Yuan. He went out lightly and said, "Hello? Auntie!"

"What the hell are you two doing? Went to enjoy the moon in Xiangshan? What time is it? I made dinner at eight o'clock, and I wondered if it was too late, but I didn't even make a phone call! Good guy, stay with me Where's the eagle!"

"Hey, what can I do? Your daughter is now engaged in a career with a heart, and I, as a glorious family member, don't talk about working together and making contributions, so don't hold back anyway, right?"

"Then where are you?"

"I've been waiting at her company, and I dare not ask."

"You let her answer the phone!"

After Yao Yuan filed the complaint, he gloated and called Yin Yin. Liu Shuping scolded her with all kinds of fancy skills and vocabulary of the old BJ, and the saliva spewed down the receiver.

"Oh, I know Mom, don't be angry, I'll go back right away."

Yinyin hung up the phone, and if she had a knife in her hand, she could stab him a few times, and said, "Yao Yuan, you have fallen for you! You were not such a small-minded person before, and you don't care about the seriousness!"

"No matter what you call it, it's not a bad day to start a business. I want you to rest and rest."

"I don't care about you!"

She had no choice but to leave work early, bid farewell to everyone, and went out with a big bag.

It was nearly 11 o'clock before the two rolled to Liu Shuping's house, and had to coax their mother/mother-in-law for a while, and had dinner that had been warmed up several times.

"Mom, where's the wedding dress?"

"Look, it's almost 12 o'clock, I have to sleep if you don't sleep, I'll watch it tomorrow!"

"I have work to do tomorrow."

"You don't rest all day on Saturday and Sunday?"

"Take a rest, of course we will. The two of us will stay overnight and watch tomorrow!"

Yao Yuan pretended to be a good guy to smooth things over again, Yinyin had no choice but to agree.

So I stayed for one night, in her hut, and I don't have to be shy about getting married soon, even though the bed is a little small, and I have to say hello first when I turn over.

In the end, the limbs are entangled, with long arms and long legs like an octopus.

...

The next day, May 11th.

Liu Shuping happily took out the latest results, and said: "I almost run from family to family. As long as there are wedding dress styles on the market, I get them all. Some don't give it to me, and it took a lot of lip service."

"You worked hard, worked hard!"

Yao Yuan grinned as he looked at the thick stack of picture albums. If he released the news, among other things, the brands that sponsored wedding dresses and suits would have to line up at Badaling.

But that would be boring.

According to his idea, it is to find someone to design a few sets for Yinyin, unique ones, but the kindness of the mother-in-law is also appreciated, and it is fine to absorb inspiration.

"Think about it first, should you wear Chinese style or Western style?"

"ha!"

Early in the morning, Yinyin was picked up without combing her hair or washing her face, she yawned and said, "I can do anything!"

"You can call it whatever you want! You're fooling yourself when you get married, think about it quickly!" Liu Shuping became angry when she saw it.

"..."

She had no choice but to look at Yao Yuan, and Yao Yuan said: "How about this, two groups of wedding photos are taken, one group is Chinese style and the other is Western style, don't be in any photo studio, I will find someone to take pictures.

On the wedding day, you can actually wear two sets, one for the ceremony and one for the toast, and one for the toast. "

"It's okay, at least I have an idea."

Liu Shuping nodded and asked, "When do you plan to shoot?"

"It's fine 2-3 months before the wedding, both at home and abroad."

"Hey, I also want you to go abroad to take pictures, go to the Louvre, the Pyramid, and the London Bridge, and take pictures while kissing. If you say you two, you should keep more memories, and you will be blinded by this look!"

Liu Shuping is quite face-controlling.

After looking at the styles, Yinyin finally regained some energy and flipped through the pages one by one, tearing off which one was in the picture for reference, and finally took a stack.

Yao Yuan took pictures and was going to pass them on to his parents - his son must have a sense of participation in getting married.

Liu Shuping forced them to stay for a whole day, and released them only after dinner.

…………

It was a mostly calm day and everyone was looking forward to the Olympics in August.

Monday, May 12.

It was an ordinary day at work as before, with regular meetings, assigning tasks, fishing, eating, and working... until about 3 o'clock, a message appeared on the Internet, like a hidden bomb thrown into the lake.

It's 5 o'clock again, and it's almost time to get off work.

Suddenly a person stood up and said, "Turn on the TV! Turn on the TV!"

"What's wrong?"

"earthquake!"

"ah???"

While talking, someone stood up again, ran a few steps, and turned on the LCD TVs equipped by various departments, which were broadcasting CCTV news:

"At 2:28 this afternoon, an earthquake with a magnitude of 7.8 (later changed to magnitude 8) occurred in Wenchuan County, Sichuan Province..."

(no more!)