I really just want to retire

When the moon was shining brightly that day, the truth was verified.

A full moon hung in the sky near the early morning, and the moonlight illuminated the city shrouded in cold air.

Self-disciplined retirees have already gone to bed. Go to bed early and get up early to have a healthy body when you retire.

The ringing of the mobile phone broke the quiet bedroom, the confused person under the soft quilt moved, a bare arm stretched out unwillingly, and groped the head of the bed.

"Hello...", the hazy voice was full of sleepiness, his eyes were closed tightly, and his brain was still in a shutdown state.

In stark contrast to this was the loud voice on the other end of the phone, deafeningly loud, "F*ck, shit, shit!!! Do you know who I just got a call from? It was Assistant Director Chen! He said he wanted to talk to me. Discuss the details! What does he mean by this? Is that what I think it means?"

There was excitement in the loud voice, and the pitch was so high that it seemed that the hands-free was turned on, and the serial popping voice could be heard from every corner of the room.

Fu Zizhan moved the phone to the side, his drowsiness was shaken away a little, and his tone was lazily sleepy: "Aren't they sleeping?"

Still working at this point, a professional social animal?

"Aren't you sleeping too?"

Haven't noticed that your hair has started to protest?

Cai Hu raised his throat: "You can actually sleep!!! You still want to sleep on such an important matter!"

Fu Zizhan had no choice but to say, "Didn't I tell you this morning? It turned out to be something that was already decided, don't be so excited, go to sleep, it's getting late!"

Cai Hu's voice remained undiminished: "I fucking thought you were an ass, did Director Chen really say that?"

Fu Zizhan: "..."

"That's why we need a little more trust between people. Good citizens who obey the law never lie."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Throwing the phone aside, he was ready to go to see Duke Zhou.

"I suggest you turn the volume down." A mechanical voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it was also a dubious awakening.

The system also needs to rest, the sudden sound is strange to scare the system!

This suggestion can be adopted.

Those slender and good-looking hands touched the phone again, and directly pressed the off button.

That's it!

The world is quiet.

Shut down for a while, cool for a while, always shut down...

The broker came to the door.

Early in the morning, Fu Zizhan received the resentful look in the eyes of the other party, which was an accusation against him for shutting down the phone.

Fu Zizhan put his hands in his pockets and pretended he didn't see it.

Cai Hu got angry for a while, and then continued to babble about the excitement that he hadn't expressed last night. Just when Fu Zizhan wondered if his ears were going to get callused, Cai Hu finally stopped talking and took out a few copies. contract.

It was the previous drama that was about to be broadcast, and Fu Zizhan, as one of the important supporting roles, was naturally one of the propagandists.

The broadcast date has been set, and now we are going to enter the drama promotion mode.

Fu Zizhan's leisure life suddenly became busy. In addition to some live events, there are two variety shows to be recorded, both of which are slow variety shows.

The one that won’t be broadcast until a week or two after the recording is finished, and the broadcast time just catches up with the show’s broadcast, and the promotion time is just right.

On the day of the Xiaoxue solar term, Fu Zizhan was packed into the variety show recording site by his agent, but the Xiaoxue solar term did not usher in the real Xiaoxue.

The city of Beijing is still cold in the sunshine, and the high-hanging sun is like a decoration, purely to make the blue sky look better.

What I am going to record today is a variety show in a studio. The general process is to play games and have fun.

In addition to the male lead and Sun Zihan, the guests who recorded together also had a supporting role. There were four of them.

When Xiao Qi drove the car all the way to the recording location, Fu Zizhan hadn't seen the other three people, but he saw Ling Jun first.

He was there by himself, and when Fu Zizhan got out of the car, he happened to see him get out of the car too.

Ling Jun was also taken aback for a moment, then ran towards Fu Zizhan in surprise, braked suddenly halfway, made a sharp turn and ran back to his car.

Fu Zizhan stood at the door of the car and stared at Xiao Qi, their eyes were full of question marks.

"???"

Is this a 50-meter back and forth for a live performance?What hobby?

Not to mention, it's quite exciting, but the speed is a bit insufficient, and it needs exercise.

Ling Jun, who had been running back, finally ran back again, and stood in front of Fu Zizhan, with an extra notebook in his hand: "Good morning, Seventh Master!"

Fu Zizhan didn't know, so he nodded: "Morning."

Then he gestured with puzzled eyes: "Are you...?"

Are current investors so dedicated?

The drama announcer also personally supervised?

Ling Jun smiled brightly: "I came to look for my friend. I just heard that Master Seven is coming here today, so I want to ask some questions."

Fu Zizhan leaned against the car door and looked at the things in the other party's hand, the familiar little notebook, but he didn't know what kind of surprises were inside.

He raised his eyebrows: "Tell me."

Anyway, it's still early, it's not time for recording, and the other three people haven't arrived either.

Smiling, Ling Jun leaned close to Fu Zizhan, Xian Bao seemed to open his precious notebook: "Dangdang block... Seventh Master, look!"

Fu Zizhan heard the words and looked, his black pupils showed indescribable words.

He was still guessing what his little apprentice wanted to ask for advice just now.

The answer was revealed, it was chess.

The small book finally lost all kinds of headache formulas this time, and it became...

A ghost character?

Arrows walking in a mess, in a mess...

Still messy.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a network of [-] generations of ancestors.

The arrows walk without any rules.

But the person who made it was still very proud, chattering endlessly with a small mouth: "Look, Master Seven! Isn't it great that my horse walks like this after my elephant walks like this? I call this trick the first to strike first .”

Fu Zizhan looked at the random arrow, and black lines gradually appeared on his forehead.

"..."

"I think all of this can be collectively referred to as one trick..."

Ling Jun was very pleasantly surprised when he heard that, with a not very smart expression on his face: "Is it a big move?"

"Men are silent and women cry", because the eyes are going to be blind.

"..."

Aggrieved with a not-so-smart expression.

Ling Jun was discouraged: "I don't think my dad likes it, so I want to be happy with his old man, but the old man dislikes my technical skills and asked me to learn more from you."

Fu Zi lowered his eyelashes, and his eyes were stained with a smile. Mr. Ling's skills are indeed not something a novice can resist.

It is said that the chess game is like a battlefield, and the shrewd old man who has been in the business war for decades is as aggressive as ever on the chessboard.

Ling Jun closed his notebook, "The old man said that if I win a game against him, I will add 100 million to my pocket money", his tone was full of regret.

Fu Zizhan: "..."

Xiao Qi: "..."

Tears of envy flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Qi weakly raised his hand: "Is your father still short of a son?"

Can he apply for a job?

It's not that he is greedy for 100 million pocket money, but he just likes to be someone's son.

Ling Jun glanced at Xiao Qi, and then looked at Fu Zizhan: "He may be short of Master Qi."

Xiao Qi's words turned quickly: "Brother Fu, do you lack a son?"

If you can't be a son, you can be a grandson!

He has had such a hobby all his life, and he can't control it.

Fu Zizhan: "..."

Ling Jun laughed so hard that he leaned against the car window, probably to prevent himself from laughing.

The corner of Fu Zizhan's mouth twitched, "I can't give birth to such a big one."

Xiao Qi struggled: "You can think that I was picked up in the trash can"

"..."

"Do you think your size trash can can hold it?"

Xiao Qi looked down at himself, he was a bit too big, what a pity!

Not even eligible to be picked up from the trash can.

Ling Jun, who was laughing next to him, suddenly rang his cell phone, and he picked it up and said a few words, saying that I was already outside, and I would go in in a while.

At first glance, it was the friend he was talking about.

Sure enough, as soon as the phone was hung up, he said to Fu Zizhan: "I'll go in first, and I'll study a perfect strategy when I have time, and Seventh Master will help me take a look at it."

Hearing the words, Fu Zizhan thought of the messy ghost drawing talisman just now, and sincerely suggested: "It may be more reliable if you accompany your dad to play a few more times."

Ling Jun disagreed: "That's not good, I want to practice quietly and amaze all the old men!"

After speaking, he went straight to his car, put down his notebook, and ran to the radio and television station building.

Fu Zizhan closed the car door, took his thermos, and walked inside.

He walked two steps before Xiao Qi realized that he could keep up, and ran to him like a puppy: "Brother Fu, are you really not short of sons? I just thought about it. If I squat down, I can go into the trash." Barrel."

Fu Zizhan: "..."

Ask questions online, what should I do if there is a problem with the assistant's head?

Is it still usable?

The little assistant who followed him blah blah didn't know that his career was about to be turbulent.

They just connected with the staff in charge, and the other three also arrived.

We recorded in the studio for a few hours, and we had dinner together after the end, and it was already evening when we got home.

In the next few days, I ran a few shopping malls, and then was packaged into another variety show.

This is not an in-studio recording, but a travel show. He and Sun Zihan went to the first episode as flying guests. The male lead actor who was going to go together didn't go because of a schedule conflict.

Half a month has passed since the busy work.

The temperature in Beijing dropped below zero in December, and the first snow of the year floated in the sky.

The first snow came very gently, gently helping the bustling city, children running around excitedly on the street, and young lovers holding hands to express their vows to live forever.

Accompanied by the first snow, the premiere of the show came in the evening.

There are some snacks in the tidy living room. Fu Zizhan is half lying on the sofa. On the other side of his feet, a big golden retriever is holding the remote control with its claws like a human being. After the one he wanted, he slowly lowered the remote control in his paw.

The other end of the sofa nestled concentrated.

That expression made Fu Zizhan want to laugh, "Why are you so serious?"

Nonsense and righteous words: "Isn't this your first drama? If you don't take it seriously, there is a problem."

The implication is that there is a problem with the attitude of some parties.

Fu Zizhan didn't speak, and continued to speak nonchalantly: "It just happens to verify a question."

Fu Zizhan raised his eyes and looked at Gouzi.

They turned their heads indifferently, and the information they both understood was conveyed between their eyes.