Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

If there is any place in Tibet that fascinates wildlife photographers the most, it is Hoh Xil No Man's Land.This area is cold and high-altitude, and the ecology is fragile. Illegal crossing is prohibited, and permission is required for entry and exit.In order to cope with altitude sickness, Zheng Zhao took medicine in the tent for two days, and he regretted coming here on the third day.

He was supposed to go to Africa. He took a sip of instant porridge and waited impatiently for the night to come.

Animals in Hoh Xil are extremely afraid of people. Before people approach, the dust has already filled the sky, and they have already fled.Unlike those animals in Africa, they are confident and blatant, and they can be seen when they turn around.

The sunset glow is as thin as a red gauze, filling the sky, and even the withered grass is haloed with light.Zheng Zhao carefully set up the camera to shoot the antelopes grazing leisurely, and the afterglow sprinkled golden light on their fur.As the cold wind blew across the barren land, a Tibetan antelope suddenly raised its head and turned its ears vigilantly. In the next second, the whole herd of antelopes began to flee in a panic.

Zheng Zhao put down the camera strangely, looked into the distance from the window of the tent, and saw a huge brown bear approaching, aggressive.

Under the towering snow-capped mountains, most of the Tibetan antelopes avoid wolves and brown bears.

Zheng Zhao's expression tightened suddenly, and he held his breath.The brown bear's eyesight is poor, so it shouldn't be able to spot him from such a long distance, but it has a good sense of smell, so it can definitely spot him when it gets close.He didn't want to be trapped in a rotting corpse for a hundred years, he couldn't stand it.

A roar of a tiger startled the brown bear away.

Zheng Zhao turned off the music player on his mobile phone, and suddenly felt some regret. A brown bear came so naturally, why didn't he take a picture of it.He lay down on the ground, taking pictures of the full moon, and got up again with his camera and tripod to chase the brown bear.

The cold wind withered the grass, followed the route in memory, and Zheng Zhao walked to the territory of the brown bear. The brown bear has not come back yet, and it seems that he is still a hardworking bear.Looking around, he walked to a remote place, and heard a rustling sound just as he put down the tripod.

The brown bear came back slowly, only a hundred meters away from him.

Zheng Zhao saw the brown bear, and the brown bear naturally saw Zheng Zhao. It growled furiously, and then ran towards Zheng Zhao in the territory.

Zheng Zhao gave up the tripod, picked up the camera and ran away.The brown bear was chasing after him, and the nearest distance was less than ten meters.At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a car in the distance, and the brown bear hurriedly stopped, turned around and returned to the place covered by the dry grass and broken stems.

The car belonged to the Reserve Management Bureau, and several workers carried ladders down to repair the electric poles on the side of the road.

With his life hanging by a thread, Zheng Zhao took a look at the brown bear he had photographed. Even though the legend of Hoh Xil is beautiful, it is not suitable for him.

I live in a tent, eat instant porridge, and if I'm unlucky, I can't shoot anything for a whole day, and occasionally I have to be responsible for my own whim.

Without packing his things, Zheng Zhao took the camera and left.

At the end of September, the weather in Tibetan areas was already very cold, and many Tibetans who dug grass started to return home one after another.Zheng Zhao was riding in their car, with five or six children sitting beside him.With Gao Yuan's red face and chilblained hands, they drank the hot instant porridge contentedly.

"I don't like digging grass." Poche whispered. "I like reading. I want to be a teacher or a doctor."

Zheng Zhao asked, "How many months have you been here?"

"May." Poche said, "We have lived on the mountain since we came here, and the shed is leaking from all sides. We haven't eaten hot porridge for a long time."

Zheng Zhao asked, "Are you tired?"

Boche nodded, then shook his head again, "My mother is more tired. She goes out before dawn and comes back at night, bending over and lying on the ground all day. She must be more tired than me."

Zheng Zhao heard this and looked at Poche's mother. That Tibetan woman had no schooling and could not speak Chinese. She was the mother of four children and the head of the family.

"How old were you when you started going up the mountain?" he asked.

Boche said, "Eight years old."

The children next to me also talked about it, and almost all of them started to go up the mountain with their families when they were seven or eight years old.Every May, when the weather is milder, Tibetans migrate with their families like migratory birds. They dig Cordyceps in the first two months and Fritillaria in the next two months. They are ready to go home in September.

Selling a catty of caterpillar fungus from Tibetan areas to the mainland can earn tens of thousands of yuan, but most of the money comes from medicinal material dealers.

"I won't go to the mountains to dig grass next year." Boche raised his smiling face, arousing the envy of other children. "The principal Lama said, study hard, I might go to college."

When the car arrived in the village, the children ran out immediately, and the old man who picked up cow dung came over, and several stray wild dogs followed the crowd.

Zheng Zhao went to the provincial capital again by car, boarded the plane and returned to City S.

After three months of limelight, the public opinion about Zheng Zhao has long died down, and everything in the entertainment industry seems to be back to normal, discussing TV drama variety show endorsements.Since the Silver City Film Festival, "Horse" has won many awards, large and small, but they have not caused any waves.

The "Next Stop Tiantuan" program group also released a group documentary, which used the materials taken during the audition interview. Some people even saw Zheng Zhao because the four people of Tomorrow Entertainment were sitting separately at that time. And Li Zhaobai's cp.

"Deng Li's first glance is fake. What kind of double lover is she?

"You used to replace me and joined my old group. Now that we debut together, the truth turns out that you joined his group."

"Aren't movie kings and idols cute? Aren't childhood sweethearts cute?"

Chen Qihui put down his phone after reading these microblogs, looked at the three people who had arrived in the office, and waited patiently for Zheng Zhao.

When Zheng Zhao came in, it was much later than the agreed time.

"Sorry, the plane is late."

"It's okay, just come back today." Chen Qihui pointed to the opposite side and said, "Sit down first."

Zheng took a look at the couch opposite, Li Zhaobai sat in the middle, Zhou Tianjing and Zhu Hao sat on the left and right, separated by a long distance, and did not look at each other.

Li Zhaobai raised his lips and smiled at Zheng Zhao, but stopped talking.

Chen Qihui was obviously troubled by this atmosphere, but instead of trying to persuade them to act as a group, he pushed the four documents in front of the four of them and said, "I came to you today for this matter. You can Take a look first, and ask questions when you’re done.”

Zheng Zhai looked down at the document. The content of the document was clear and regulated. The boy group of the four of them was set up as a separate subsidiary company. Tomorrow Entertainment was responsible for the daily expenses of the subsidiary company, but each of the four of them held shares.

Zhou Tianjing remained silent, Zhu Hao pursed his lips and remained silent, Li Zhaobai glanced at it two or three times, and then turned the contract around with his hand.

"If you are worried, you can go to a lawyer to see." Chen Qihui said after seeing everyone finished reading, "I have thought for a long time, how can we unite everyone, this is my final idea. Sign this agreement, everyone We are all shareholders, let’s work hard together.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhaobai stood up and said: "There are still a few group activities in the group, we are going to shoot the group show, I have to leave first, I will watch it tonight."

When he went out, Zhu Hao also stood up and took this contract to go.

Zhou Tianjing glanced at Zhu Hao, did not speak, held the pen for a long time, but still did not sign.He stood up, nodded to both Chen Qihui and the certificate, and went out with the agreement.

Zheng Zhao walked up to Chen Qihui and gave him the signed contract to keep.

Chen Qihui looked at Zheng Zhao in surprise, "Don't you need to find a lawyer?"

Zheng Zhaodao: "I believe in you."

When Chen Qihui agreed to advance his salary and let Niu Xianglan receive treatment first, he should have kept his word.Since he doesn't plan to leave for ten years, he will sign any contract.

In particular, he knew what kind of person Chen Qihui was.A businessman who agrees to advance wages to treat the artist's mother is destined not to make much money. However, a businessman who proposes a ten-year contract can make a lot of money by squeezing the artist without changing his face or beating his heart.

"Do I have any work recently?" Zheng Zhao asked.

"Yes, yes!" Chen Qihui was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he said quickly, "I'll have someone send it to you right now, you pick slowly, don't rush."

Zheng Zhao returned to the apartment, looked at these job invitations, and took a few magazine interviews at random.

"Tomorrow..." Zheng Zhao moved his finger to the "Gentleman" magazine. If I remember correctly, "Gentleman" magazine holds a charity banquet every year.

Although "Esquire" magazine holds a charity banquet every year, and the media focuses on the outfits and seats of the stars, but "Esquire" magazine is indeed a charity banquet, and it will donate money to charity.Zheng Zhao didn't get up until the afternoon, and Dongdong, the company's new assistant, was running around the door anxiously.

She will be in her senior year at the beginning of school this year. Although her family conditions are average, she yearns for Vanity Fair from the bottom of her heart.

Urgent help, if the boss stays in bed and can't make time, can the assistant find a lockpicker, break into the boss' bedroom, lift the boss's quilt, and wait online.

After jokingly sending WeChat messages to her classmates, Dongdong felt a little better.It's not my fault for being late, it's all the boss's fault, but if the boss has a conscience, he won't scold her.She sat at the elevator entrance, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles on her skirt.This dress costs 500 yuan. When she went to the mall with her classmates, she tried it on and it looked good, but she was reluctant to buy it. This time to celebrate her finding an internship, she gritted her teeth and bought it.

She usually buys clothes from Taobao. This is the first branded dress. She heard that she was going to shoot a magazine with the actor, so she was afraid of losing her talent and wearing it.

"Crack." The door slammed.

Dongdong hurriedly stood up, looked at the fresh young man, tried to breathe steadily, but said without panting: "I am the new assistant sent by Dongdong's company, and I will follow Brother Zhao from now on."

God, she was clearly prepared, why was she so nervous?

It's all because he looks better than in the picture.

"Brother Zhao, I don't usually talk like this. Don't tell Mr. Chen if I want to stay in the company."

Do not deduct wages QAQ

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-0315:01:15~2020-05-0414:59:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Sangjiu, Canaan; cups, :), 1 bottle of cattail fan;

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