[Entertainment] Fairy Meat

Recently, the entertainment circle is not at peace, although this circle has always been "no trouble, no entertainment".

As soon as Yang Nanyu's topic was cold, the "Ding Li get out of the entertainment circle" was freshly released.

The Weibo was deleted just a few minutes after breaking the news, and Chen Zhao spent a lot of money to buy out all the news of the troublemakers.

There were two ambiguous photos in that Weibo. Ding Li was sleeping next to a man, with his arms around his neck and his thighs sticking out under the quilt. He looked like he was not wearing underwear.

Followed by Ding Li in the past two years playing big names, looking down on dedicated unknown actors, rotten peach blossoms, suspected grass fans and other scandals.

Passers-by were really agitated by the smoky atmosphere in the entertainment industry these days, and all their previous anger was spilled on Ding Li, and together with the navy, they started "Ding Li get out of the entertainment industry", "Return my film and television industry to cleanliness", "Mojito, a cancer in the entertainment circle" and other topics.

Big Vs also posted long articles based on current events, comprehensively and provocatively analyzing the pros and cons of the "fan economy" and the "fresh meat phenomenon", reposting tens of thousands of minutes.

Ding Li was furious. He knew who was behind the scenes, but he couldn't tell his uncle and the company what happened that day.He wanted to fight back, but Ding Kai ordered him to stop doing unnecessary things.

It's not that Ding Kai doesn't want to justify his nephew's name, it's just that the enemy is too powerful.

It was only then that he knew who Fang Sheng had offended before. Although he was a stick, he was a successful businessman who knew how to measure, so he could only grit his teeth and accept the blame, and lay down and admit his failure.

Ding Li contacted Chen Jun immediately after seeing the leaked photos, but the grandson seemed to have evaporated, and he began to suspect that Chen Jun had joined forces with them to kill him.

He was just beaten that day, why did he suddenly faint?

Chen Jun said that he would drug Yang Nanyu... yes, it must be his drug!Chen Jun still has his idea? ! !

Ding Li became increasingly emaciated and fell ill under the pressure of being persecuted and delusional.His parents rushed back from abroad to visit, and they were angry and distressed when they learned of his past deeds, which were both true and false.So when he recovered from his illness, he was taken abroad, forcing him to return to university for further studies, and stay away from the complicated entertainment circle ever since.

Chen Jun is also not having a good time, he doesn't have a strong group of relatives and friends to wipe his ass.His company was running well, and the accounts and reports were leak-proof. Unexpectedly, the tax authorities suddenly followed them.

The tax officials checked the suspicious points for two months according to the original documents submitted, found some minor problems, and fined them tens of thousands of fines.

However, at this time, one of their accountants quietly resigned, and a report was handed over to them.

It's a blessing, not a curse. A disaster can't be avoided. After all, people have to pay the price for the luck of the past.

After Grain Rain, the weather turns hot.

Zhao Ziping took off his formal clothes, put on an old man's sweatshirt, gray casual shorts, and a pair of sandals to find the group of buddies, and together they had hot pot in the alley.

Old Zhao drank a couple of sips of wine, a little bit overjoyed, and snorted: "My son is worthless, and my wife won't come home. What hope do I have! I only have you guys who can talk!"

They knew the reason for "the son is worthless", but they hadn't heard Lao Zhao read it about "the wife doesn't come home".

"What's the matter, didn't Peizi go on a trip for a month at most? It's been two or three months, why haven't you come back?"

Old Zhao shook his head, and took another sip of wine to relieve his worries, "I don't know, I haven't had a single phone call this week. I must be afraid that I will disturb her good life, and I won't bother her anymore! Hmph, I know what's going on in her heart." Without me, it's been 30 years... I'm no longer stupefied, what is she thinking, heh, I'm clear!"

In the past, Old Zhao mostly showed off how excellent, elegant and reasonable his wife was, how loving they were, and his words were full of hatred for these old bachelors.Today, with the help of alcohol, he finally spoke out the little quarrels that had been accumulated in his heart for many years.

The uncle group looked at each other for a while.

Brother Liangmi added some broth to the hot pot that was about to burn dry. He usually doesn't talk much, and he mostly listens to their chatter, but today he took the initiative to ask: "Have you asked her?"

"Yeah, Lao Zhao, how do you know what she's thinking if you don't ask her? We are all five or 60 years old, who talks about 'love' and 'feeling' all day long? Every time we see Good things can naturally think of you, isn't that love!"

"Old Qiu is right, I think so too, just like what young people say nowadays, you have to communicate!"

Old Zhao was a little moved by what they said. In fact, he thought so too, but he didn't dare to face it for a while, afraid that he would hit the cotton with a fist and be pushed back softly by Zheng Yipei, and also afraid that she would be angry and say harsh words, and even more afraid She tells the truth.

He has been working on his mental construction for several months, and it is time to put it into action.

He was about to call her to ask her, but "Brother Liangmi" Zhuangzi frowned and said: "I didn't say that, I just wanted to say, you didn't ask her what happened these few days? Why did you break up with you this week?" Got in touch?"

Old Zhao's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he asked, "What do you mean?"

"Yesterday, I did a divination for you because I had nothing to do. The hexagram said that your closest relatives are in trouble. I have only just learned about divination. I am afraid that the inaccurate measurement will cause you more troubles, so I haven't told you yet."

Old Zhao stared wide-eyed and said: "What?!!!!" He immediately called Zheng Yipei, but the phone was still turned off.

The buddies next to him quickly comforted him and told him not to worry.

"Zhuangzi is a fool, don't believe him! It is better to believe in my dream than to believe in his hexagram. I dreamed that your family's children and grandchildren are full of happiness and happiness!" After finishing speaking, I remembered the Zhao family's "no Promising son" is a man with a broken sleeve, his dream is not a blessing but a mockery, so he shuts his mouth embarrassingly under Zhuang Zhu's contempt.

But Lao Zhao dialed another phone number - the phone number of the owner of the homestay where Zheng Yipei has been living.

The owner of the homestay told that Zheng Yipei drove to the school where his close friend He Zhi was still alive two days ago, but it rained heavily on the way, the mountain road was bad and slippery, and the car skidded and crashed into the mountain.

Zheng Yipei was slightly injured and was rescued by a passing student teacher.Now recuperating in the school dormitory.

Just listening to his narration, Lao Zhao's vest swished cold, and he broke out in a cold sweat. His heart jumped into his throat, and he almost yelled at the phone: "How is she now?! Why didn't you answer my call? ? Can an ambulance go in? How can earthwork be used to heal injuries? This is no joke!"

Even though the other party kept saying that she was fine now, the corners of Lao Zhao's eyes were still red, and he panted heavily, "Tell me the exact address!"

He went straight to the airport without even bringing home, and asked his assistant to book a ticket for him and send his luggage.

Due to his impatience, the plane flew through the wind and clouds as if its butt was on fire, and finally landed after two or three hours.

When we got to school, the sun was about to set.Everyone just finished their meal, sitting scattered in the dam, chatting and teasing the children.

Zhao Ziping strode aggressively all the way, startling several chickens.But when he saw the man lying on the deck chair with a knitted sweater covering his legs, quietly watching the sunset on the opposite mountain, he suddenly felt strangely peaceful.

Zheng Yipei turned her head in response, she was surprised: "Ping? Why are you here?"

"I...ah cut!!!"

Zhao Ziping sneezed as soon as he opened his mouth.

It was cool in the mountains, and his luggage hadn't arrived yet, so he was still in the same outfit as before.

Zheng Yipei asked the villagers to borrow some clothes for him.

Both of them sat quietly facing the valley, the sun was about to completely disappear behind the hill, and they didn't speak for a while.

Zheng Yipei broke the silence and said: "Ah Zhi is on the opposite mountain, have you seen the colored hanging paper? I hung it a few days ago, and the tomb is placed there, because she said before that she would watch the child go up and down every day." Learning, watching them study hard through the window in class, isn’t it scary to say that?” She laughed, and after a long time, the smile disappeared, replaced by a trace of sadness.

"She is a brute, completely stupid. If I had contacted her earlier, I wouldn't have delayed my illness..."

"It's none of your business!" Zhao Ziping interrupted, "Don't take everything on yourself. She doesn't contact you because she doesn't want you to know. You are not the reincarnation of Hua Tuo. Is there anything you can do about terminal illness? People who are old Now, she knows in her own mind, what choice she makes is her business."

Zheng Yipei smiled and said nothing.

The last ray of afterglow disappeared outside the mountain, and the silvery white moonlight shone down.

Everyone else went home one after another, leaving only the two of them at the windshield of the school.Zheng Yipei asked Zhao Ziping to put on the knitted sweater covering her legs.

Zhao Ziping pondered for a long time, but decided to say: "I want to ask you, you and her..." Zheng Yipei stared at him without a wave, and he didn't continue.

But she seemed to know what he was going to ask, she nodded and said: "I have had a good time with her before."

really!

Zhao Ziping's mouth seemed to be sealed, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.

Zheng Yipei looked a little far away: "I used to be somewhat arrogant. When I went to the countryside for the first time, no one would accept me. I didn't do anything. I was targeted. She could stand my bad face and was willing to help me. She said I was As a scholar, my hands were born for holding a pen, she wants me to continue studying, to read poems when I am resting, and to read textbooks to her as hard work for me."

"The eyes are round and shiny, like cats. Thick eyebrows and thick braids are standard for country girls, but she is still different, at least I look at her differently from others."

"So I like it very much, if I like it, I will be there."

She spoke quietly and naturally, but Zhao Ziping felt totally uncomfortable listening to her reminiscing about the past with her ex.

"Later, I had already talked it over with my family, but she couldn't do it, she didn't dare. During the year of the college entrance examination, she secretly went to a foreign country, and we missed it. She didn't want to marry, and always felt that she had betrayed me. After that She came here after going round and round, became a teacher, and fulfilled her wish. She has always learned a set of principles and ethics, and never dared to deviate from the rules, but she is also like a female teacher." Zheng Yipei "huh" He smiled, but his heart was sore.

"Then what about me?" Old Zhao finally got to the point, and asked straightforwardly, "What am I? Your old buddy?"

She was silent, looking at a stone on the ground.

"Why didn't you tell me that you never liked men, and you just put on a layer of skin to make do with me?" Lao Zhao grabbed his thigh pants, excited and distressed, "What am I? After so many years, I have been You play around like a grasshopper!"

"...When did I say that I don't like men, does anyone I like depend on gender?" Zheng Yipei said slowly.

Zhao Ziping was silent for a while, not sure what she meant, but he had a premonition that what she said next was important—it was what he had been waiting for for 30 years.

Zheng Yipei didn't continue, pointing to the pocket of the knitted sweater he was wearing: "Take out the things inside."

He fumbled in his pocket for a while, and his expression became subtle.

It is two grass rings.A dog's tail grass and a small wild chrysanthemum.

"The good-looking ones are mine, and the ugly ones are yours."

In fact, both of them are quite ugly, but she tied the dog's tail grass crown in a knot and propped it outwards. It looked quite "indescribable", so he put it on anyway.Zheng Yipei caressed the little wild chrysanthemum and said: "I suddenly thought of you when I saw the dog's tail grass, and I was stubborn and twisted when I saw it. As a result, you came here just after we finished weaving, and I was shocked."

"As for the 'old man' or something, I don't remember. I just remember a long time ago when someone saw me and blushed, rubbed my bike and dared not grab my waist, was thrown out by me when I turned a corner, and almost rolled into a biogas pit You didn’t get angry when your face was worn out, and you even smiled at me. At that time, I thought you had some brain problems, so when you handed over your love letter later, I accepted it, for fear that you would go crazy and beat people.”

"..."

"But after getting along for a while, I think you are a nice person, although you are a bit silly. But when you do things, you are different, very serious and attractive. And you are different to others, and you look normal."

Old Zhao didn't expect that he won the hearts of the beauties by pretending to be crazy and foolish. Following her words, he also thought of his young years, and a smile appeared on his face.

"As I said before, I looked pleasing to the eye, got along well, and liked it, so I got married. I liked it to a certain extent, and I thought it was someone who could get married, so I got married. I don't know where your misunderstanding came from, but You must have been holding back for a long time, thanks for your hard work, Aping."

"Azhi is my past. I never thought of avoiding it. I miss her frankly. If I don't miss her, she won't have any relatives..."

Zhao Ziping touched the grass crown, and the furry feeling was transmitted from the fingertips to the brain, secreting an unknown hormone, which made the old man's eyes a little moist.

During the day, Lao Qiu’s words fit the occasion—"We are all five or 60-year-old old things. Who talks about 'love' and 'feeling' all day long? Every time we see something good, we can feel it naturally. Thinking of you, isn't that love!"

Old Zhao wiped his eyes, helped Zheng Yipei back into the house, and said, "Okay, it's time to rest, you have to sleep well! Don't drive on rainy days from now on, you're already old! I'll give you a pair of presbyopia in a few days Mirror, lest you lose sight of the road."

"Understood, old man."

That night, Zhao Xu suddenly received a text message from his mother.

"There are flowers that can be broken straight away, don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches. Take Nan Yu home to play on May Day. In addition, the name of Xuri Primary School is very beautiful."

Zhao Xu was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly yelled "Ah", he rushed into the bathroom, hugged Yang Nanyu who was taking a bath, and said excitedly: "Potato!! My parents agreed!! They agreed !! My mother asked us to go home on May Day!!"

Yang Nanyu didn't react at first, but after two seconds, his expression became ecstatic: "Really??? Why did I figure it out so suddenly!! Great, shit!!! I'm going to see my parents??!"

They were very excited that night, as if they should do something, but they didn't do anything.They lay side by side all night giggling at the ceiling, laughing at each other, and then fell asleep laughing and hugging each other.

Qinghui reflects thousands of mountains, and the rising sun shines on everything.

Sunshine Elementary School raised the national flag early, and the national anthem echoed in the valley, riding the wind and flying all the way to the opposite Mount Aluo, solemn and warm.

Later, the project of Xuri Primary School got the support of a big company and settled down in various mountains across the country.

At the same time, various middle schools under the same project were built.

Supervisor Zhao, the person in charge, named it "Masculine Middle School", and another person in charge asked why.

He smiled without saying a word, and said: Guess.