Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

"Since Sister Doudou said it, we will believe you this time." The WeChat group fell silent.

In this group, there are painters, scissorhands, sister Zhan, and a few big fans who are famous for dancing. They were all known by Feng Doudou when he was in the circle before. Money and painting made them barely work together.

"Come on, everybody!"

After arranging everything, Feng Doudou turned on Do Not Disturb, stood up from the side of the road and stomped her feet. Although there were a few people who bought media tickets in the infield, she couldn't leave here. The weather was more than ten degrees below zero. , When the wind blows, my head hurts sharply.Along the snowdrift by the wall, she walked to the 24-hour convenience store, ordered a cup of hot coffee, and wanted to take off the down jacket, but halfway through it, she was afraid that something would need her in the venue, so she just opened the zipper and sat on the side with open arms.

The star chasing girls in the forum are watching the live broadcast, fighting each other for the red carpet.

Feng Doudou was tired of reading these things, but in order to monitor the wind direction, he kept switching apps to refresh the page.

"Sheng Luo fans are bragging in the group every day, why don't you come and enjoy today's red carpet pictures, there is no one more earthy than him, right?"

"Hahahahaha, the men's groups are all non-mainstream shows, blah, blah, little devil, don't take it too seriously."

"Sheng Luo fans are less likely to sink, but Deng Zhong is steady and aura today."

"? 0Z0NA don't touch Qixi, your uncle Qixi has been a top group for seven years."

"It's over, I'm going to swipe the screen to call each other again."

"Everyone is watching female stars, who cares about your male idols, can you stop swiping the screen?"

"Come and vote, who is the ugliest on the red carpet tonight?"

"Fuck, Lin Yuanhuai lost one vote, I think whoever I vote for looks the best."

"The 3000 people next door voted for the ugliest red carpet photo, and Zheng Zhao actually got zero votes. Is this the name of the face?"

"It's just not ugly, it's too vague and no one will notice, otherwise black will definitely vote."

"It's been a few months. Who doesn't know your group's famous saying, photos can be black, but photos can't have black photos."

"Tch, marketing guy Zheng Zhao is marketing again, and the voting post was removed by the marketing account not long after it was posted, saying that this was not premeditated, only ghosts believe it."

"u1s1, Zheng Zhao looks the best today, he is the most refreshing in his oily face."

"To say that Zheng Zhao is refreshing is that he doesn't know how to write the word refreshing?"

"All the pictures are spelled out. They are all official pictures. If you are not blind, you can read the pictures before talking. Zheng Zhao stands out from the crowd of monsters and ghosts."

Feng Doudou stopped his hands and rubbed his eyes. This was completely because the two parties were too angry with each other to quarrel. Fans would not make such headlines when posting on public forums.

"Tiantian Saijun Saijun, can he speak normally? What kind of marketing does Zheng Zhao want for a Silver City actor?"

"Of course I want popularity, so let me ask you, who in the entertainment industry doesn't want to be popular, who doesn't want traffic? Is it uncomfortable to be popular after having a movie star?"

That was very cool, Feng Doudou thought about it for a while, closed the forum and opened the website originally built for Zheng Zhao.

Sure enough, the comments on Weibo were much more harmonious.

"God, I can, I can."

"When Zhaozhao can act in an idol IP drama, let me enjoy it."

"Although the beauty is good, I have read "Horse" three times and I still can't see it."

"I watch "Horse" at night, fall asleep on time in 15 minutes, Amway for sisters with anxiety and insomnia."

……

The "Gentleman" magazine charity dinner received a total of 170 million donations, of which Chu Xiangwen donated 50 yuan alone, and all the donations were donated to the construction of schools in Tibetan areas to provide scholarships and grants.

After seeing the news, Zheng Zhao specially called Chu Xiangwen to thank him, and then started his trip to Beijing.It's not surprising that the winter in the north is covered so tightly. He put on a mask and scarf, and took pictures and sketched around alone with his bag on his back.Even in the slow delivery shop, I wrote myself a letter ten years later.

If you are still in this world, you must remember to come and remember to eat fried liver again.

"Handsome guy, your handwriting is pretty good, do you have the skills?" The clerk looked down at the letter, smiled and put the letter into the fake mailbox.

"I have practiced calligraphy for a long time." Zheng Zhao walked out of the shop with a smile.

The snowflakes all over the sky are like goose feathers, falling on the down jacket for a long time without melting.He turned his head in the dazzling white light, and suddenly saw the snow pressing on the bamboo branches. When his eyes cleared up, he realized that the tall ones were not bamboos, but telegraph poles.

It's a pity that the power pole keeps pressing.

Zheng Zhao spent a few days doing nothing in Beijing like this, and was just about to learn how to make candied haws when he received a call from Niu Xianglan.While taking out the brushes and camera from his backpack, he listened to the complaints from afar.

"Take a picture, I didn't want to look for you at first, but Xiaoying has really gone too far recently. How do you say that, oh, you have to push an inch!" Niu Xianglan lowered her voice on the phone, "I gave her a gift yesterday. money, asked her to go out to buy vegetables, but what she bought back were all rotten vegetable leaves. If I hadn’t looked at the refrigerator, I wouldn’t know what I usually eat. Those vegetables don’t cost so much money at all, she is sure I took it away privately." Zheng Zhao recalled Xiaoying's uneasiness when he gave the scarf the day he cut his hand, so he didn't speak directly, but said: "I'll go back right away."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and sent Dongdong a message, asking her to book a plane ticket, took a look at the place where he lived for more than three months, and went to the airport empty-handed without packing his luggage.

From Beijing to S city, it was still dark, so he took off his thick clothes in the airport changing room, put on a hat and mask, and went to Niu Xianglan's place.After getting on the elevator, he saw that the door was closed tightly, Xiaoying was sitting at the door, and there were some odds and ends beside him that seemed to be thrown out.She lowered her head to tidy up the things on the ground, saw the goldfish in the fish tank turned white, and finally cried out.

Zheng Zhao walked up to her and knelt down, handing out a tissue.

Xiaoying followed her hand to look at him, shook her head and said, "Brother Zhao doesn't need it, I'm not sad, I'm just angry. I'm angry that I raised it when I didn't have a stable place to stay. Isn't this harmful to it?"

Seeing this, Zheng Zhao didn't say any comforting words, just patted her on the shoulder, stood up and opened the door to go in.

Niu Xianglan seemed to be the only one in the big house, sitting alone on the sofa and sulking, he scanned his eyes and still found some traces left by other people's lives, thinking that Niu Xianglan made them all leave before he came back.

"Take a picture, I used to see the nanny bullying the widowed and lonely elderly on the TV news. I didn't want it, but I could meet it." Liu Xianglan sat on the sofa with her back to the door, and when she heard Zheng Zhao coming in, she immediately Turning around, weeping and wiping away tears, "I'm just scared. I heard that there is a nanny who smothers the old man to death with a pillow. People I don't know are really unreliable. She is in a day, and I dare not sleep at night."

Zheng Zhao handed the tissue that Xiaoying didn't want to Niu Xianglan, and said to Xiaoying who was waiting at the door who dared not come in: "Do you admit to the money for the grocery shopping?"

"Brother Zhao, I didn't buy rotten vegetables on purpose. I always picked good scales when I bought vegetables." Xiaoying grabbed the door frame tightly and said aggrievedly, "In the past few months, I haven't said a word to Aunt Niu at all. Serious words, how can I be linked with those nannies who beat old people and beat babies? I am too wronged."

When Niu Xianglan heard this, she didn't say anything else, she just asked, "Zhaozhao, I'm your mother, do you believe me?"

The dish has already been thrown out, there is no evidence, the two sides are talking about their own things, Zheng Zhao looked into their eyes, and finally fell on Xiaoying, "I will give you this month's salary."

It is difficult for an honest official to decide on housework, because housework does not care about who is right and who is wrong, but how to deal with it can calm the matter down.Obviously, in this situation, dismissing Xiaoying is the best choice.

Xiaoying may or may not have taken the money, but Niu Xianglan must be making excuses.Niu Xianglan was her mother, so it was impossible for him to dismiss her, so Xiaoying must be the one who left.

Housework is actually easy to deal with, as long as the interests are weighed clearly.

When Xiaoying heard Zheng Zhao's words, her eyes were full of disbelief, tears overflowed her eyes, her hands left the door frame, and she squatted on the ground to pack her luggage.Seeing this, Niu Xianglan smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes became more obvious.

Zheng Zhao sighed, and said, "I asked Xiaoying to take care of you. Since you are not satisfied, I will ask the agency to change someone."

Niu Xianglan quickly waved her hand, "No need, you're so busy, just give me the money, I'll go get it myself."

Zheng Zhao didn't seem to hear her words, but walked to the side of the TV cabinet, looked at a cigarette butt in the gap and said, "The live-in care workers are usually women, and it's not convenient for so many men to live in the house. Let them go back."

"What?" Niu Xianglan was taken aback, then pretended to be stupid and said, "Who are you talking about, Xiaozhao?"

Zheng Zhao didn't speak, just looked at her, Niu Xianglan felt guilty, but she still said: "It's not easy for them to come..."

"What happened to their family?" Zheng Zhao asked.

"How do you know..." Niu Xianglan subconsciously asked a question before replying in a low voice, "Zheng Yong hit a man with a truck and needs to pay for it. The family didn't have that much money, so they left that woman alone and fled to City S , thinking of working part-time to make money, I just want that woman to taste the feeling of being abandoned..."

Zheng Zhao looked at Niu Xianglan and said nothing.

Seeing him like this, Niu Xianglan knew that he had made up his mind. She looked up at him again, and said slowly, "Okay, let's hire another nurse."

Hearing that she agreed, Zheng Zhao rubbed his temples, turned around and walked to the door, and said to Xiaoying, "Don't cry, I'll take you to the company tomorrow, how about working in another place?"

Xiaoying pursed her mouth and didn't speak, she blinked at him and cried even harder.

In the housekeeping industry, live-in nannies basically have a set of unspoken rules, which is to ask for money from a big supermarket when buying vegetables, and then go to a small supermarket to buy vegetables.It is very common for her to buy domestic cherries with the money from imported cherries. She has saved more than 1 yuan in a few months, but now she is not happy with the money.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-1015:08:25~2020-05-1115:20:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Youyou Zimo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!