Dead after eight years [rebirth]

Standing in the bright lobby on the first floor, Cheng Shuibei faced the various offices of directors, managers, and executives on the guide board, but he couldn't find where his Brother Zhou belonged.

After searching to no avail, Cheng Shuibei decided to ask the front desk staff for help.

"Excuse me, which office is Zhou Xingzhan in?" Cheng Shuibei couldn't figure out whether he should call Mr. Zhou, but both Zhou Xingzhan and Zhou Hai should be called Mr. Zhou. He didn't want to tell the difference for a while, so he just reported it. Brother Zhou's name.

The receptionist was a little girl, and when he asked Zhou Xingzhan, he immediately woke up: "Do you have an appointment, is it convenient to know your name?"

"Cheng Shuibei."

As soon as he announced his name, everyone on the first floor looked over in unison.

The legendary bald head of the legal department, Cheng Shuibei.

Xiao Cheng didn't know what happened, and felt that he appeared suddenly a little bit abruptly, and no one here knew him, so he just took out the gaudy business card made by his brother Zhou.

As soon as he proved his identity, there was a mess of discussions around him, and everyone stared at the hair on the top of his head.

Cheng Shuibei thought about it for a long time but didn't understand it. The girl who received him finally realized the embarrassment, put down her work and led Cheng Shuibei upstairs.

On the way, Cheng Shuibei couldn't help asking, and only then did he know what kind of mysterious image he was in the company.

It's time for Brother Zhou to print a photo and hang it at the door of the office. It's better to be a few dozen inches long, with his hair highlighted.

Professor Zhang likes to rub his hair, how could he be bald!

Cheng Shuibei took the elevator to the sixteenth floor cursing in his heart, and the receptionist sent him to the president's secretary and left.

After a series of procedures including making appointments and waiting, Cheng Shuibei finally met his brother Zhou at work two or 10 minutes later.

Zhou Xingzhan's office is a circle larger than Cheng Shuibei's home, luxurious and spacious, and Xiao Cheng feels echoed when he sits on the reception sofa with several zeros behind the price and chats with people.

"I kept you waiting for a long time, don't worry about it. After my dad got involved, the company has a lot of troublesome procedures. These are all formal procedures, and I can't refuse." Zhou Xingyan expressed his apology and made coffee for someone in front of him. , Cheng Shuibei didn't take it seriously, and took it over and said it was all right.

For a busy person like Zhou Xingzhan, even Luo Tong might not be able to see him every day, and Cheng Shuibei recognized him even if it was a little troublesome.

Zhou Xingzhan introduced the current situation to him.

The company has various branches, and even a film and television department that occupies several floors. The department has recently signed a group of new artists, and the long-planned new movies and TV series will be gradually launched.With the planning and support of Boss Zhou, Zhou Xingzhan's small publishing house has become a golden phoenix in the cultural media industry.

Cheng Shuibei praised repeatedly, feeling more and more that he was "unworthy of virtue" in the company.

After chatting for a while, Cheng Shuibei thought of his old friend from the past.

"Where's Zhou Hai? I didn't say a few words to him at your wedding last time. Have you brought him with you when you come back?" Cheng Shuibei couldn't help but recall the cowardly little nerd Zhou who followed behind him back then. Hai, everyone has been growing up on their own in recent years, and if they meet later, they will probably become afraid to recognize each other.

Zhou Xingyan thought hard, then spread his hands helplessly: "I don't know which floor or corner his office is on. It's not an exaggeration to say that I have to turn on the navigation when I go to work. Why don't I let the secretary take it later?" Go ahead."

Boss Zhou is a busy person, how could he still have time to lie down with his cousin and stay up all night looking at documents and calculating programs?

Cheng Shuibei smiled indifferently, and mentioned another thing: "What about the editorial department, you wouldn't put the editorial department on the [-]th floor, would you? Lao Wang's legs and feet will exhaust him to death."

The editor-in-chief Wang Laofu is nicknamed Wang Huo. Lao Wang has always had bad legs and feet. When he was in Jiangshuo, he would arrive late and leave early when it was cloudy. Zhou Xingyan thought that he was the most senior and never cared much.

Old Wang is the most kind to people. Sometimes Cheng Shuibei can play two games of chess with him in the past. I don’t know if he brought his wife and children to Yunan this time. His son is about the same age as Cheng Nan, maybe We can still play together.

After Cheng Shuibei finished speaking, Zhou Xingzhan smiled even more awkwardly.

"The editorial department is still in Jiangshuo, and it is managed by professional people. As for Old Wang... my father fired him."

Cheng Shuibei stood up in shock. When Boss Zhou was isolated and helpless, Pharaoh came here from other magazines to support Zhou Xingzhan. He had made a lot of contributions and worked hard over the years. up.

What's even more surprising is that when Zhou Xingzhan came to Yunan, he didn't bring the editorial department that he valued the most and his original heart. You must know that the juvenile comic magazine that was in the second grade was the beginning of his foothold in this industry.

"Dragon Slaying Boy", "Grass and Tree Story"... so many stories were spread among young people similar to Cheng Nan, Boss Zhou left such an editorial department in Jiang Shuo and handed it over to others, and then ignored the old editor-in-chief. opened.

Cheng Shuibei couldn't see clearly. If he hadn't asked, would the magazine be sold by Zhou Xingyan tomorrow?

"Do you know where "Dragon Slaying Boy" is serialized?" Cheng Shuibei asked.

As a matter of course, Zhou Xingzhan remained silent.

Once upon a time, Boss Zhou would accompany everyone in the editorial department to work overtime and stay up late to deduct a detail. How could he not know where the boy in the story that helped him catch up with the girl he likes has gone now, but now he is silent and has no answer. .

There was deathly silence in the room. Cheng Shuibei knew that he had talked too much, but he didn't want to use the flattery he had learned, so he just smiled politely and found a reason to say that he should pick up Cheng Nan from school. Fei also As if to escape from the president's office.

As soon as he stepped out of this magnificent building, he breathed a sigh of relief. Cheng Shuibei finally understood that the atmosphere that suppressed him just now seemed to be called everyone has his own ambitions.

After Cheng Shuibei came out of Tongxing Culture, he returned to his small bookstore.

It's not that he can't accept Zhou Xingzhan becoming bigger and stronger, because Master Zhou has this ability and financial resources. What he can't accept is that Zhou Xingzhan has put down the comic that he once regarded as a shining dream.

Cheng Shuibei hid in the store all day, took out all the "God of Fire" this year and read it, pretending that he didn't see the four words "Come again when you are free" sent by Zhou Xingzhan. Character.

At the end of Xiaoyi's adventure, he finally discovered that it was his father who put his mother in danger.

Xiaoyi was perplexed, sitting on the top of the mountain holding the scissors.

In the evening, Cheng Shuibei closed the magazine and went out, hiding Xiaoyi's figure in his mind.

He promised Zhang Ci'an to go to the movies after get off work today, and it's time to pick him up at school.

Cheng Shuibei drove to the entrance of Yunan University, leaned on the seat and waited for someone in a daze, and didn't even notice that Zhang Ci'an was already sitting in the passenger seat.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Ci'an took his hand and kneaded his knuckles to attract people's attention. "So preoccupied, I didn't even see the surprise I prepared."

Cheng Shuibei came back to his senses, only to find a sunflower the size of a fist stuck in the pocket of Zhang Ci'an's windbreaker.

Professor Zhang brought him flowers, but he was lost in thought that Zhou Xingzhan didn't pay attention at all.

Xiao Cheng rolled up the car window, straddled Professor Zhang's body and kissed to make up for it.

Zhang Ci'an held up the sunflower in one hand, and supported Cheng Shuibei's waist with the other, allowing him to ask for it from his lips.

After a long time, Cheng Shuibei was tired from kissing, and lay motionless in Zhang Ci'an's arms.

"My little Bei seems sad."

Zhang Ci'an accompanied him quietly, put Sunflower between the two seats, and hugged Cheng Shuibei tightly.

"Ah."

Cheng Shuibei snorted, he was really sad, he felt better only when he hugged Zhang Ci'an.

"Brother Ci, do you still remember what Zhou Xingzan was like in the last life?"

In his previous life, Cheng Shuibei didn't know Zhou Xingzhan at all, nor did he know Luo Tong, and he didn't even know if the two of them were together.But Zhang Ci'an knew Zhou Xingzhan because of his father, so he should know something about Boss Zhou.

Zhang Ci'an stroked the back of his head, like coaxing a sleepy kitten. "I can't remember clearly. Father rarely mentioned him, so he must be very powerful."

That's right, if it wasn't for him, how could Zhang Ci'an have so many contacts with a businessman? Cheng Shuibei asked in vain, but seeing that Zhang Ci'an was really concerned, he simply told about the day's affairs.

"I never thought that he would leave the editorial department there and ignore it. In the new issue of the magazine, even such a low-level mistake as the author's name mismatch appeared. Shouldn't he love his dream very much?" Cheng Shuibei Talking about it again, I still feel sorry, and there is still some unspeakable resentment in the regret.

The years of struggle in the past seemed to be still last night, but now the moon is over and the sky is going to part ways.

He didn't want to get any answers, he just wanted to get into his lover's arms and confide in him. After Zhang Ci'an listened to everything he said in silence, he wouldn't let go of his arms for a moment.

"He is probably destined to be like this, just like flowers are destined to bloom, I am destined to love you, Xiaobei, don't always torture yourself like this." Zhang Ci'an motioned him to look at the sunflower.

After the sunflower blooms, it will bear fruit, and Cheng Shuibei doesn't know which seed will grow up smoothly, and which one will become a five-spice mau kowtow.

Cheng Shuibei picked up the future Mao Ke in relief, and kissed Zhang Ci'an, thanking his Professor Zhang for sending him such love.

Seeing that it was getting late, and he would feel sorry for the 20 yuan parking fee if he stopped to Cheng Shuibei, Zhang Ci'an lifted him from his arms and put him on the co-pilot seat, and walked around to sit on the other side of the car.

"If you're in a bad mood, don't go to the movies and go back to eat hot pot, okay?" Zhang Ci'an offered to sweep over the listless Cheng Shuibei from the corner of his eye.

Cheng Shui came over eagerly: "But this movie is what you really want to see."

Xiao Cheng was not interested, and decided to accompany someone to watch a three-hour literary film after seeing Zhang Ci'an and browsing through movie-related information several times.If it didn't happen, would Zhang Ci'an feel sad and regretful?

While waiting for the traffic light, Zhang Ci'an shook his hand and responded: "But I still have two more exciting movies, Life and My Lover. Xiaobei, let's go, go back and eat hot pot."

Cheng Shuibei cheered: "Good!"

The two turned to the shopping mall and returned with a full load of seafood, vegetables, beef and mutton.

To eat the fresh ingredients that have been scalded in chili oil, to love the lover who is struggling in the suffering life, to make a sunflower that can produce spiced hair.

The author has something to say:

Good news, the thief who stole my food was caught by the security brother hahahahahahahaha!But I missed the time to provide evidence and only saw the final announcement.My Ma La Tang with Mala Spicy Double Quail Eggs! ! !