Thinker in the entertainment industry

The car accident seven years ago completely changed Zheng Zhiyong's life.

It interrupted his dream, and Zheng Zhiyong's sweat for many years is like a joke, which is no longer worth the slightest.It destroyed his body. Behind the term "Ninth Grade Disability" is Zheng Zhiyong's various pains in his treatment and various inconveniences in his life.It affects his spirit even more. The originally gradually open-minded and optimistic mentality was completely subverted in one day. After the loss, avoidance and self-abandonment, the inferiority complex and cynicism returned hand in hand and intensified. Until now, Zheng Zhiyong still hasn't adjusted himself.

What's more cruel is that most of what that accident brought to Zheng Zhiyong is irreversible.

Even Jung Ji Yong and his loved ones are trying hard to make things as good as possible.

"Okay" Even sitting on his own sofa, Zheng Zhiyong still habitually assumed a posture of sitting upright with his back straight, "I think my development should have stopped-it seems to save a lot of things."For example, there is no need to worry that the spine will be bent out of shape as it grows.

"How about your waist?" Zheng Xiyuan asked.

"The action of bowing is still possible. If it is ninety degrees for many times in a row, it is a bit awkward."

Although the privilege of "no bowing inside the cube" has brought a little trouble to Zheng Zhiyong, it has to be said that its existence is necessary.

"If you want to change jobs in the future, why not change to one that your mother and I can manage, or you can handle it yourself." Zheng Wenyu said.Zheng Zhiyong's body didn't look abnormal at first glance, and it was much better than those who were blind, deaf, and paralyzed, but there were still many troubles in daily life and work.

"What about me? It's none of my business?" Zheng Xiyuan raised her hand.

"I don't seem to have anything to do with your career, sister," Zheng Zhiyong said with a smile, "Well, except for the background music."

"What about the picture? For example, the environment, or the appearance of the characters."

"Is there a suitable painter? I have a disabled hand." Zheng Zhiyong was very calm.

Hand disability is a great tragedy, yes, for Zheng Zhiyong, if he suddenly had a tragedy when he was in high spirits, then he might be hit hard and unwilling to face it—just like his attitude towards the car accident, but The handicap has been cheating him since he can remember, and he has been doing this for nearly 20 years. Zheng Zhiyong can also make fun of himself.

Zheng Xiyuan ko.

When the four of them were chatting happily, there was the sound of the lock being twisted from the other side of the door.Zheng Zhiyong's pupils shrunk - it was not difficult to think of who was there, and then his expression returned to normal.

"I forgot some documents at home yesterday. Mom, is anyone coming to clean up the room today?" Zheng Taiyong, who was in a suit and leather shoes, changed into slippers in a few seconds, and asked as he walked towards the living room. Entering the living room from the porch, he was startled when he saw Zheng Zhiyong, "They're all there?"

There are five members in the Zheng family, each with different personalities, hobbies, and jobs.

Zheng Wenyu is gentle, long-sleeved and good at dancing. He studied abroad when he was young. After graduation, he was engaged in technical work in factories. Later, relying on his contacts and professional knowledge, he became an agent and sold experimental instruments produced in developed countries to Asia. He has a deep relationship with the seller. Many The equipment is an exclusive agent, and I have my own brains. The sales have been booming in recent years.Now Zheng Wenyu has a bunch of people running errands, and he himself is rarely dispatched, but the wise and kind aura he cultivated back then is still there, but it is mostly used to deal with his subordinates.

Su Jingshi is bright and kind, soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Like Zheng Wenyu, she stayed abroad to work and got married after getting acquainted with Zheng Wenyu. Zheng Wenyu came back to sell equipment. After she didn't need to watch from time to time, she started teaching foreign languages.Back then, she was "a generation of famous teachers". As of now, she can't help but manage a well-known college, and is developing her career into the field of tutorial book publishing.

Zheng Xiyuan is the eldest daughter of three siblings, born in 1986. After graduating from the computer department of Seoul National University in 2008, she started her own game production company.In the first two years, she often relied on the support of her family. Later, when smart phones became popular, her company seized the opportunity to develop several mobile games that received good responses. Now it has entered the stage of making profits, and has begun to try to develop on consoles and computers. run the game.Her career is booming, she is also a beautiful woman with a good face and long legs, she has a good personality, she is serious at work, but very lively at other times, except for the fact that she has not been in a relationship for 28 years, I can't find anything wrong with her place.As for the so-called "marriage event", the family members and Zheng Xiyuan herself don't care about it. If you have enough money, what can you do?

Zheng Tae-yong was born in 1990, four years younger than Zheng Xiyuan and two years older than Zheng Zhiyong.He has been excellent in grades since he was a child, but unfortunately he stumbled in the college entrance examination, missed Seoul, and went to Yonsei University to study economics.But a good person is a good person. Even if he went to the No. 25 in Korea but the No. [-] in Korea, Zheng Taiyong still achieved brilliant results. After graduating from university, he first obtained the qualification of accountant, and not long ago he got the certificate of actuary.Between the numbers that are enough to make most people collapse, Zheng Taeyong is able to handle it with ease.Although he is only [-] years old, the tall, handsome, shrewd and capable Zheng Taiyong has fully demonstrated his potential as a winner in life.And his calm and calm personality and strong professionalism add another layer of insurance to the success that will be held in his hands sooner or later—and to a certain extent, deepen the contradiction between him and Zheng Zhiyong.

The last one, Zheng Zhiyong, born in 1992, is the youngest of the three siblings and the most mediocre of the family elite.

Even if it is silent, it has been seven years.

Because of the big difference in personality, except for Zheng Wenyu and Su Jingshi, the rest of the family get along well with each other—especially Zheng Taiyong and Zheng Zhiyong, these two people have been at odds since they can remember. .

"Where are you going, the cube side, or where you live now?" Zheng Taiyong came back to pick up things, and Zheng Zhiyong didn't plan to live at home. After dinner together, they all planned to leave.Zheng Xiyuan didn't plan to leave. Recently, a new game with a theme similar to the one her company was developing was released. She bought a copy and planned to play it at home tonight.Speaking of which, Zheng Zhiyong also spent a lot of time on the game when he was a child, but he didn’t take the operation test. It’s all about strategy. Zheng Zhiyong passed the logic, but he got a headache when he saw the numbers. I had to switch from the handle to the computer platform in order to get the help of the modifier, and I cried too much.

"Company." Zheng Zhiyong replied, there was still one day of annual leave he had asked for, but there was no harm in going there early to make preparations and understand the situation.

"I'm going to Cheongdam Cave too, take my car there?" Zheng Taiyong said.

Zheng Zhiyong glanced at his brother: "Okay." The relationship between him and Zheng Taiyong has never been considered good, but they are brothers after all, and it is not to the point where they would rather avoid each other than hitchhiking.

Zheng Taiyong stalked in front, with a very strong social elite temperament. When he got to the parking position, he leaned over to pull the car door, and turned his head to look at Zheng Zhiyong. Although Zheng Zhiyong was not walking fast, he was tall and straight. His demeanor is also pretty, but his casual attire looks really awkward, Zheng Tae-yong doesn't pick the pants and shoes, the jacket looks like Dongdaemun wholesale, it really doesn't match Zheng Zhiyong's male god face given by his parents.

"Can't you dress well?" Zheng Taiyong couldn't help it.

"And then?" Zheng Zhiyong walked to the door at the back of the car, stopped, reached out and knocked on the window glass, and "opened it".

Jung Tae Yong: Even though it's been a long time, I still want to find fault with this kid.

In fact, he wanted to talk to Zheng Zhiyong.

"I think there are some things that only I can say," Zheng Tae-yong said, "Dad, Mom, and eldest sister, they may think that you are fine, or they may think of your situation and it is difficult to speak, but I am not Think so."

Zheng Zhiyong is not surprised by this. Zheng Taiyong's hatred for him is not a day or two. Zheng Zhiyong has doubted whether Zheng Taiyong, a perfectionist, has committed a crime against the "population quality" of his family. Obsessive-compulsive disorder, including Zheng Taiyong himself, the four masters, seeing Zheng Zhiyong, the only one who is doing nothing, is not pleasing to the eye: "Where are you going?"

"How about I stop here for a while?" The bustling area of ​​Jiangnan District is really not suitable for talking about things or arguing.

Zheng Taiyong parked the car on a slope, with small courtyards on both sides, and not many people came and went.After he and Zheng Zhiyong got off, they stood by the car and talked.

"You have been in the current company for a year, how is it?"

"Very well." Zheng Zhiyong said lightly.

"So you plan to keep going like this?"

"do not know."

Zheng Taiyong rolled his eyes blankly, and there was no outsider beside him, only a stinky boy who had been at odds with him for 20 years. He didn't need to deliberately maintain an elite style: "I haven't experienced what happened to you, no Make too many comments, but Zheng Zhiyong, no matter how miserable you were at that time, it has been seven years now."

"Hmm." Zheng Zhiyong squinted his eyes, and took a small step back to calculate the distance. Zheng Taiyong was half a head taller than him, and he felt really uncomfortable looking up.

"Are you going to continue like this forever?" For this younger brother, Zheng Taiyong wants to protect him in front of outsiders, but he doesn't need to show any affection in words in private.

Zheng Zhiyong is also used to this, his expression has not changed at all, he is still calm, and a little careless: "What do you think I should do?" Although the older he gets, the less interaction he has with Zheng Taiyong. Brother, Zheng Taiyong is also clear about his innate plus points.

It's over, listening to the elder sister talking about the game they developed at the dinner table, the words were also taken away...

Zheng Taiyong didn't know what Zheng Zhiyong was thinking, he was just saying what he was thinking, "Your talent in language may not be achieved by the rich and powerful, but you can teach and practice in an entertainment agency company. Teacher?" Zheng Taiyong shook his head, with a disapproving expression on his face, "You have done simultaneous interpretation, but you don't do it, and you don't go to the college. Get familiar with the things there, accumulate experience, and take over from your mother in the future. It’s not a bad job, but in the end, you only regard the college as a way out, and become a dispensable foreign language teacher, are you having a good time, Zheng Zhiyong?”

"Oh", Zheng Zhiyong and Zheng Taiyong have quarreled countless times, and they have already passed the stage of changing their style of painting because of a few words, "I'm just messing around now, doing a job that you think has a better future , does it make sense?"

"Meaningful, you are still pursuing this thing", Zheng Taiyong was almost annoyed by him, "What is 'meaning', what can it be exchanged for, the money for survival, or the qualification to not bend over, it's almost half a year It's gone, you are still leisurely doing a job that doesn't pay much and doesn't help you, and do some hip-hop in your spare time. If you don't have the money and face of your family, can you be as happy as you are now? "

Zheng Taiyong put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, and his eyes were serious.

"Don't tell me that you plan to rely on your family all the time. If it's not like this - you can only live better if you are stronger. You don't understand this, thinker."

On the last "thinker", Zheng Taiyong specially emphasized the pronunciation.