The cute cub is weak and helpless, and does not want to become popular [Entertainment Circle]

Early the next morning, after seeing her father off to go to work, Xiao Ou went back to bed to collect her father's hair.

He hasn't told Dad about putting his hair in a bottle yet.

Xiao Ou shook the glass bottle, thinking to tell Dad after putting in a little more.

He hid the glass bottle behind the deer painting that brother Lu Lu gave him. After putting it away, he tilted his head and carefully observed the white roses on the table.

It was delivered the day before yesterday, and now the petals of several flowers seem to be wilting and listless.

Xiao Ou was worried and accidentally broke something, so she didn't dare to move the vase full of flowers by herself, so she turned around and ran to find her grandma.

After finishing talking about the wilting rose, Xiao Ou grabbed the hem of grandma's trousers, gently tugged and asked, "Grandma, why can Huahua be left alone?"

The white roses are really beautiful, and Xiaolian doesn't want to let them break.

Grandma Chen put away her needlework and sat on the small bench with her arms around Xiaolian: "The flowers will not last long after cutting, even if they grow on the branches, they are easy to fall off. If you look at the yard, sometimes there is a strong wind, or If it rains a lot, will it all fall off?"

After the typhoon storm in early summer, the yard was indeed a mess, with red petals and green leaves floating all over the ground, covering the bluestone road, and had to be cleaned up specially.

Xiao Ou pouted, put her hands on her chin, put her elbows on her little knees, looked sadly at the gently swinging swing in the yard, and pouted her little mouth: "Xiao Ou is sad, why do the flowers fall?"

Shouldn't such a beautiful thing exist every day like bright sunshine?

Grandma Chen pinched his little ears: "Okay, okay, don't be unhappy. Grandma went to look at the flowers in the room, and picked the withered ones. After a few days, other flowers in the yard will bloom, and grandma will give you Put it on."

She took advantage of the opportunity to pull up Xiaoou and sat on her lap, "Come, let grandma hug me."

Of the other children in the orphanage, those who went to work and school, only Grandma Chen and Xiaolian were left, as well as Grandpa Chen who was tossing potatoes in the backyard.

Xiaolian took the initiative to open her arms, hugged grandma, leaned her face on grandma's arm, looked at the green vegetable field, and said softly: "Grandma, Xiaolian wants to plant a flower that will not spoil in the future. It's always been on."

This way you can always have nice flowers in Dad's room.

Grandma Chen did not laugh at the seemingly naive idea, but patiently responded to the little man in her arms: "Really? Then Xiaoou must study hard when he goes to school, and he will be a... a very good scientist in the future."

"Hmm!" Xiao Ou frowned and thought, how can I quickly become a powerful scientist.

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Ye Nanzhou's new office was replaced with new energy-saving lamps early in the morning, and the room instantly became bright, but there were no windows, and the door had to be half-opened when working, otherwise he wondered if he would be suffocated inside.

The online drama department was even worse than Ye Nanzhou thought. Several important team leaders were concurrently in charge, and the projects that were proposed before had been stranded at the initial stage.

The problem on the surface is insufficient funds, but the real reason is that the department has no specific performance indicators, no clear division of responsibilities, and even the most basic operations have some problems.

To put it bluntly, there is only a department appearance, and there are no people who are actually doing things.

The biggest leader of the online drama department is Wang Xianjing, who is older than Director Shen, and he is just waiting to retire here.

Yesterday afternoon, when Ye Nanzhou was moving things into the office, Wang Xianjing had already come home from get off work.

Ye Nanzhou originally planned to go to see him formally this morning, but after asking the assistant three times, this old Wang has not come yet.

The little assistant stood by the door. From yesterday to today, every time he showed up, he was full of embarrassment. "Old Wang usually arrives just before lunch time."

Ye Nanzhou was arranging the documents and materials on the table, a big box, and without raising his head, he asked with a smile, "Are you coming to the cafeteria for dinner?"

The food in the cafeteria of Jicheng TV Station is famous far and wide, and the benefits in the station are also good. There are many meals every month, and even staff members often bring their families to eat on Friday afternoons.

Ye Nanzhou said something casually, but he hit the right button.

The little assistant then became embarrassed, as if she was the one who came late and left early to eat at the unit.

"Well, Mr. Wang will usually come up after eating."

Ye Nanzhou picked up a dusty project book, dusted off the dust, and asked casually, "Who is in charge of the daily affairs?"

The little assistant said: "It's Mr. Wang, basically we all ask Mr. Wang."

Ye Nanzhou understood, he asked the little assistant to go to work first, and it would be useless to ask further questions.

This web drama project book aroused his interest.

The project is called "Lonely City", which is a suspenseful feature film, which tells the reality of migrant workers' encounters in the bustling city, and involves family ethics and social class relations.

The project information sheet is written in great detail, not only for the presentation of the plot, but also for the analysis of selling points, all of which are extremely professional.

It's a pity that there is a blue seal on the cover of the project, which is the words "not approved".

Ye Nanzhou put it aside alone and continued to sort out other documents.

After lunch, Ye Nanzhou finally waited for Shi Shiran to come to see Wang Xianjing.

He didn't have much dealings with this old Wang before, it was just a meeting or two at the end of the year.

As soon as Ye Nanzhou entered Wang Xianjing's office, he heard the other party coughing: "Xiao Ye, right? I heard from Deputy Chen that you came to help me rectify the department."

A smile appeared on his face, and his face was full of kindness. Before Ye Nanzhou could open his mouth to ask about the internal affairs and projects of the department, he pushed over a resignation letter, "Xiao Ye, you should deal with this first."

In what age, is there still someone printing out a resignation report?

Things that can be handled by sending an email, but a few sheets of paper are wasted.

Ye Nanzhou noticed that there was no computer on the table, but all kinds of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and even brand new seals and seal cutting knives. He presumed that Wang Lao usually practiced calligraphy and seal cutting in the office.

He now also understands why many project documents have seals on them, which are obviously Wang Lao's "personal characteristics".

Ye Nanzhou was dumbfounded.

Did Director Shen know about Wang Xianjing's situation, or did he know that he couldn't control it, and now sent him to "rectify the internal affairs"?

Forget it, Ye Nanzhou doesn't care about this matter, it's easier to be left and right than to be a producer, and he can also go home from get off work earlier to accompany Xiaoou.

Ye Nanzhou took the resignation letter, and after unfolding it, the signature at the end was "Shang Xue".

Isn't this the little assistant who has been helping him from yesterday to today?

Ye Nanzhou glanced at the content of the resignation letter, thanking Jicheng TV station for all the benefits brought to her, but he had other ideas, so he decided to resign, and at the end he thanked Wang Xianjing, the department leader cultivation.

Wang Xianjing sighed for a long time, and began to talk about how he worked so hard to train young people, but unfortunately "these children can't afford it anymore", and said that there are no "worthy" talents in the department, blaming the leaders for not paying attention .

Ye Nanzhou had only one thought in his mind, how did this Mr. Wang get into the web drama department that needs to keep up with the trend of the Internet?

He listened to the "telling" in silence, and then said: "Mr. Wang, let me talk to Shang Xue."

Wang Xianjing said with a smile: "Yes, I just let you chat. It's best not to let her go. There are not many people in the department. If they are all gone, maybe I will ask Xiaoye to give me this in the end." The old bone is serving tea and water?"

Ye Nanzhou was speechless.

Some of the ideas he had prepared were all swallowed up in his stomach at this moment.

Facing such a leader who just wants to delay until he retires, it doesn't matter even if he has terrifying thoughts.

When Ye Nanzhou said he was going out, Wang Xianjing suddenly got excited and asked, "Xiaoye, are you married?"

"No." Ye Nanzhou pushed his silver-rimmed glasses.

Wang Xianjing was more interested, squinting his eyes and smiling: "Have you got a girlfriend?"

Ye Nanzhou said truthfully, "Not at all."

Wang Xianjing's two cloudy glasses were like light bulbs that had been turned on and turned on with a "snap". He looked up and down at this talented young man with extraordinary bearing: "Xiaoye, let me tell you, I have A niece..."

Ye Nanzhou interrupted him lightly: "Mr. Wang, I'm gay."

He has never hidden his sexuality, especially as a program producer, he has contacted a lot of people, which shows that his sexuality is also to block part of the pursuit of the opposite sex for himself.

Wang Xianjing suddenly lost his temper, and looked up and down at the gentle young man as if he couldn't believe it, and finally waved his hands, not without disappointment, and said: "Forget it, then you can go to work."

Ye Nanzhou suddenly wanted to laugh.

Amidst the absurdity, there is also an unprovoked cold humor.

Even though they are both in Jicheng TV Station, they are still in the same building, and Ye Nanzhou has stayed there for four full years, but in the online drama department, he has the illusion that he has entered a new unit.

He closed the door just as the little assistant Shang Xue was sitting in a daze with her head down.

When walking over, Ye Nanzhou handed her the letter of resignation: "Come to my office."

"Oh." Shang Xue received the resignation letter with a flushed face, and quickly followed.

When Shang Xue entered the office, she hesitated whether to close the door.

Close the door, the inside is small, and there are two people sitting, it will be very stuffy;

Don't close the door, it's talking about her resignation again, for fear of being overheard by other passing colleagues.

Instead, Ye Nanzhou took the initiative and said, "You should close the door first, let's have a brief communication."

"Okay." After hearing what he said, Shang Xue quickly closed the door.

Ye Nanzhou didn't directly mention the matter of resignation. He picked up four or five project documents sorted out on the table and asked, "Who did these?"

None of them passed, but Ye Nanzhou thought that the person who made the project proposal was very serious and responsible.

Shang Xue looked surprised and said, "Ms. Ye, it's me."

Ye Nanzhou raised his eyebrows, his handsome face was soft.

Shang Xue took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "Ms. Ye, I'm going to leave, I'm here..." She choked up, her facial features were all wrinkled together, "It seems like she hasn't made any progress at all, and she's also very lost. "

Although it was risky to easily reveal her inner thoughts to a stranger, when facing Ye Nanzhou, Shang Xue didn't seem to be too entangled in this matter, and said it naturally.

Maybe it's because Ye Nanzhou's sincere eyes always have a kind of trustworthy meaning.

Ye Nanzhou has seen many young people like this in the past few years in the TV station, full of ambitions but also confused and wandering.

He himself just happened to encounter a major change in his life in the years after graduation, and he only wanted to anesthetize himself with work, instead of losing the confused moments of thinking about the future.

He calmly looked at the little girl in front of him, and called her full name in a calm tone: "Shang Xue."

Shang Xue sat up straight unconsciously, and looked at the gentle and gentle man without knowing why: "Yes."

Ye Nanzhou smiled faintly: "If you resign now, you will lose your half-year bonus. If you wait another two months, you will at least get the half-year bonus, right?"

Shang Xue didn't expect him to say this, and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment: "Yes...you are right. But I have been thinking about it for a long time, I think..."

She pushed the resignation letter and sent it to Ye Nanzhou again.

Ye Nanzhou picked up the project book on the table: "If you insist on leaving, I will not stop you. Or if you have found a more suitable opportunity, then I will definitely wish you a bright future. But for these three days, you have to Do one thing for me. When it's done, you have to leave immediately, and I won't hold you back for a minute."

He spoke too fast, but Shang Xue could hear him very clearly.

For some reason, after getting used to Mr. Wang's slow tone, Shang Xue had the feeling of "I seem to be doing it again" when she heard this kind of speaking speed.

She hurriedly asked at the same speed: "What is it?"

Ye Nanzhou smiled: "Find out one of the project proposals in the past two years, and then combine it with the current online drama market to make a detailed feasibility analysis report. To put it simply, you have to tell me that if you want to start the online drama next drama project, which one is the most suitable."

Shang Xue held a thick stack of project documents and was dumbfounded: "Ms. Ye, do you mean that we will really start making web dramas by ourselves?"

Ye Nanzhou shrugged, and picked up the resignation letter on the table: "I don't know yet, but at least we have to take the first step, right?" He waved the resignation letter, "Stay with me for a few days, things are done, I will According to what I just said, I will contact the HR department to handle your resignation."

Shang Xue immediately wanted to say: If we really want to start the web drama project, why don't I leave first?

Embarrassedly, she picked up the materials and said with a stiff expression, "Then I'll do things first."

After Ye Nanzhou was the only one left in the office, he stepped forward and opened the half-hidden door against the wall, looking up at the newly installed energy-saving lamps with soft and bright light.

He thought faintly in his heart, since he is here, he still has to do something, and maybe he can make a transformation by taking this opportunity.

Even if it is not a complete transformation, it can also be regarded as an opportunity to learn a new field.

He is now nearly 30 years old, has a little lotus root again, and fully understands what Ye Jianping is all about. It seems that he has figured out a lot of things in just a few days. Unexpectedly, I gained some new perspectives.

In the afternoon, Xiaoou went live as scheduled.

Xiao Lotus leaned against the low table, propped her fleshy face with both hands, and smiled silly at the camera: "Hi everyone, it's Xiao Lotus who is broadcasting live."

The number of fans in the live broadcast room has more than doubled than before. There are a large number of passers-by who came from the hot search, and came to the live broadcast room to watch Xiao Lotus after being fans of Xiao Lotus's cute photos.

"Little lotus root! Well, today is so cute, your smile is so sweet"

"Silly fufu, Xiaoou Xiaoou? Are you very happy?"

"No, why did Xiao Ou live in the orphanage when he found his family? Shouldn't he go back to his family? Or did his family not take him back to live?"

"Ah, I found out too. Is there any procedure to pick up Xiaoou from the orphanage?"

"Yes, it's strange. Could it be that the family didn't want to take Xiaoou out? Where's Brother Xiaoou? Brother, can you explain it? I'm so worried."

Xiao Ke saw a large number of such messages, and felt that Xiao Ou could explain herself, and gently convey everyone's questions to Xiao Ou.

Xiao Ou blinked her big eyes, and after understanding, she immediately smiled at the camera: "Dad lives in Xiao Ou's house, Xiao Ou lives here with Dad."

After thinking about it, he added: "Xiao Ou slept with Dad, Dad is fine."

"Is Dad the only family member found? Dad lives in an orphanage? What kind of magical operation is this?"

"That's right, can Dad show up live? I feel so uneasy."

"Why don't you pick him up? Can you stay in the orphanage all the time? I don't understand."

Xiao Ke helped to reply some messages in text form.

"Xiao Ou hates the orphanage, and prefers the orphanage, so Xiao Ou's father only accommodated Xiao Ou during this period of time. It's not like everyone thinks that he can't take him home."

"Xiaolian's father is not convenient to live broadcast, but he is really good to Xiaoou, we can all see it, and he is also very good to us"

Xiao Ke's reply answered the doubts of some fans.

"Brother Xiaoou said so, it should be okay, right?"

"Maybe I have my own considerations. Anyway, Xiaoou is happy and happy. Judging by his current appearance, he must not have been wronged."

"Children's eyes can't be fooled. Xiao Ou's eyes are shining, and he's full of happiness, okay?"

"Xiao Ou's father lives in the orphanage, so why don't the orphanage's grandma and grandpa help to investigate? Grandma and the others will definitely not let Xiao Ou be wronged, nor will they hand over Xiao Ou to his family members who make him sad!"

"Yes, I also think grandma will definitely help Xiaoou check it out very seriously. I really like Xiaoou's grandma, and I think she is super nice."

Xiao Ke told Xiao Ou what the fans said.

Xiao Ou said seriously: "Grandma is fine, very nice." He rested his chin on the low table naively, "Father is also fine, he can cook delicious food, and he can tell stories to Xiao Ou. "

Speaking of this, Xiao Ou reacted cutely as if thinking of something, turned her upper body, then bent down to hug a little blue dolphin pillow. "Ah, Xiao Lotus forgot to introduce the little dolphin."

He hurriedly stuck to the little dolphin.

Xiaolian's face was filled with endless happiness: "It's the little dolphin that Dad gave to Xiaolian." He put the little dolphin in front of him, pulled up two short fins, and stroked like swimming in the sea. Moved, and then laughed foolishly to himself.

"Oh my god, it's so cute. I'm so jealous of Xiaolian's father."

"I want to become this little dolphin, let the little lotus root stick to it, and I want to sleep with the soft little lotus root at night"

"Stop talking, Xiaoou Mama is already crying."

"I'm from WB, may I ask if Xiao Tang lotus has always been this sweet? Is it also like this in the show?"

"Yeah!!!! You're late!!!!!!! In the previous show, our little lotus was brave, cute, smart, well-behaved, and sensible! The peerless and invincible fairy Xiaobao."

"I just want to ask if such a child goes to Jicheng TV Station to get it? I'll get a number and line up!"

"Hhhhhhh Jicheng TV Station not only has cute little sweet lotus roots, but also brats who can fight. Be careful not to get the wrong one..."

"Is it okay to get the wrong one? xswl"

Xiao Lotus wrapped her short arms around the little dolphin, put her chin on the little dolphin's head, and began to tell everyone about what delicious food her father made yesterday, and what she said to herself.

As he was talking, his eyes widened suddenly, and he hurriedly asked Xiao Ke: "Brother, can Xiao Ou talk about these things now? Is it not allowed?"

Xiao Ke said in a low voice: "It's ok, it's okay, just say what Xiao Ou wants to say. If it's not suitable, brother will interrupt you, don't worry, okay?"

"Yeah huh~" Xiao Ou pursed her lips and wrinkled the bridge of her nose, and smiled funnyly at her brother, "Brother is so kind."

He stretched out his palm to cover his small mouth, as if whispering to the audience, and whispered, "Xiao Ou's father is so handsome."

After finishing speaking, there was an uncontrollable immature and cute smile, and she was a little shy.

"┗|｀O'|┛Aww~~Stinky lotus, you've already started to show off your father!"

"Handsome dad and cute cute baby~ I'm so sour with this combination, I'm starting to envy Xiaoou's mother."

"Huh, in this case, the little lotus root should not grow crooked, and a big stone in my heart will fall to the ground"

"Hhhhh help, are you thinking too far?"

Ye Nanzhou, who works in a TV station, is also paying close attention to Xiao Ou's live broadcast room.

Last Saturday, a young player unexpectedly withdrew from the competition. Even though every parent had signed the relevant confidentiality agreement, Ye Nanzhou was still worried that someone would cause trouble.

But today the situation is good, the live broadcast room is very friendly, and the audience is very gentle and doting on Xiaolian.

Ye Nanzhou thought proudly, his little lotus root baby is really too cute.

Thinking of this, he thought of another thing, reached out his hand from the pocket of his suit pants and took out the photo that fell out of the frame last night.When he changed his pants this morning, he brought them here on purpose.

Ye Nanzhou opened a not-so-used work notebook, and stuffed the photos into the cowhide interlayer on the back cover.

The photo was tucked into one side, and Ye Nanzhou's hand hesitated slightly due to the young face and extremely burning eyes on it.

In the next second, Ye Nanzhou pulled it out, turned the photo upside down, and stuffed it in with the back facing out.

Ye Nanzhou thought, Ye Jianping saw him very accurately.

In some respects, he does tend to overdo things.

The phone on the table vibrated.

It was the lawyer Qin Yirou who called.

Ye Nanzhou picked up his mobile phone and walked quickly to close the door.

Qin Yirou said on the phone: "Xiaoye, I'm already getting into the matter of your father, and now I have to contact that old man surnamed Tang. I'm still in Jincheng, do you have time? You go to talk to him Let's chat and see if we can get any clues. You have to find out whether your father gave the child to him, or let him send it for other processing, and there is a particularly critical thing."

Although Ye Nanzhou is not a legal practitioner, he has thought about this matter countless times, and naturally knows what the so-called "key" is.

"It's to find out if my dad gave him money, right?"

Qin Yiju said: "Yes, it's not just money. The amount of money and the specific use of money are also very important. These are important factors that will affect the judgment after it is finally submitted to the court."

Ye Nanzhou said: "Okay, I got it. I'll take a day to find that old man. Please Qin Lv."

Qin Yirou seemed to be reassuring him: "No trouble or no trouble, this is my job. Besides, I haven't confronted your father head-on. I hope we can get something first."

Ye Nanzhou was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Qin Lv, I try not to show up on my father's side, and I will leave it to you."

"I know." Qin Yirou has handled countless cases, especially within the family. It is very common for some parties to be unwilling to confront each other.

"Then you are busy first. If there is progress, we will communicate with each other. By the way, your son is very cute."

Ye Nanzhou suddenly relaxed, and said with a smile: "It's pretty good."

Little lotus would ask every little while:

"Brother, what time is it?"

"Grandma, is Dad leaving get off work?"

"Grandpa, why doesn't Dad come home?"

"Tantang, Xiaoou misses Dad so much, do you miss Xiaoou's father?"

Hot hot: ...

Grandpa Chen started at four o'clock in the afternoon, hearing calluses in his ears, and went to rake potatoes with a small lotus root.

In the evening sun, in the potato fields.

Grandpa Chen has pulled up all the potato stalks, and the big potatoes have been picked off, leaving the small potatoes stuck to the roots and buried in the soil that need to be raked.

Xiao Ou squatted on the ground, his small figure turned into a small ball, and the short basket beside him was big enough to hold him whole.

Holding a small wooden shovel with a short handle in his hand, he pulled out the small potatoes one by one, then picked them up and threw them into the big basket.

This matter is very simple and easy, Xiaolian is having a great time doing it, throwing small potatoes into the basket.

Ye Nanzhou, who got off work early, walked into the potato field. As soon as he got close to the little lotus root, he heard the little dumpling muttering, "Little potato, be good. Today, the little lotus root will be eaten, and tomorrow, dad will eat it. Eat it all."

Ye Nanzhou's footsteps stopped, the magnificent afterglow of the sunset was reflected in his eyes, and the ends of his eyes were also flushed.