The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

In the study room of Yang Dongxu in the big courtyard, he put his notebook in the safe next to him and stretched a lazy waist. Other people's safes contain gold and silver jewelry, but the safes in Yang Dongxu's study room are all kinds of books, including songbooks, comics, movie and TV drama scripts, and even scripts for variety shows in the future. In addition to these, there are big events that can be remembered.

Yang Dongxu, a treasure trove in the basement, can enter, Xuan Old Man can enter, Zhou Ya can enter, even Jie Chengwu and Du Suo know. However, only Yang Dongxu can open the safe in the study. Zhou Ya only knows that there are all kinds of things written by Yang Dongxu, but he does not know the specific content.

Reaching out to take out a few books of the song sheet, Yang Dongxu looked up one by one, then ripped four or five songs from the inside to form a paper ball, and then rummaged a few times to tear off ten songs and put them away.

The crumpled paper **** are burned. If you don't pay attention, these classic songs will always pop up from time to time, so you need to deal with them. The 10 songs that were torn off afterwards promised that the songs of the contracted stars should be fulfilled one by one, and some of the songs must be released, otherwise I don’t know when they will be "expired" and burned.

In addition to the song, some scripts also need to be burned. In the past few years, Yang Dongxu also wrote some fairly standardized scripts through memory and his own professional knowledge. Several films have been released now, and these things also need to be burned.

Yang Dongxu was so anxious to get the film and television department, and did not make persistent efforts in the TV series that achieved results. It was because watching the classic movies popped up, and the scripts in his hands were ``expired''.

A few songs can be burned in the study room, and a few scripts are too much paper, so I got the kitchen to Cui Ma as a firewood. Of course, Yang Dongxu had to watch it burn out.

Ms. Cui has been surprised that her young master will sometimes burn something to play with. Neither he nor Aunt Hua had much mouth to ask anything, nor were they curious to see what Yang Dongxu burned, but bowed his head to do his own thing.

"When will it be possible to eat together and wait for death." Yang Dongxu couldn't help but sigh with emotion after he burned things and kept remembering the bloated head who wrote the script.

Ok! This sentence is a fart. As if Ma Yun once said what is money? I have no money. I never touch money. I have no interest in money. If Yang Dongxu wants to eat mixed and wait for death, he can't finish his life from his family to his grandson. People are always so dissatisfied. When they reach a certain height, they want to go to a higher place, not to mention Yang Dongxu still wants to do something, so he eats waiting for the death horse...

Organize his own affairs. Idle and nothing. Yang Dongxu asked Du Fei to drive himself to Haina. He would first send the song to Fude before he would be nagging like a Tang monk every day. Nowadays, China World Trade is gradually becoming more and more lively. In addition to the tall office buildings that are the landmark buildings that Yanjing can count now, the fashionable shops under the office buildings have also attracted many Yanjing people to hang out here. Here, there is a kind of pedestrian walkway meaning popular here.

Although the 90-year-old Yanjing life supplies have basically met the needs of the public, the commercial atmosphere is not very strong, except for the real estate that has already become popular. Therefore, Yang Dongxu seems to be a monotonous pedestrian street in front of him. In addition to selling clothes, most of the appliances sold are foreign brands. At first glance, they seem to be very high-end.

But you all plan to make this a pedestrian street to gather popularity, you don't want to make some snack shops come out? Later generations of high-end Chinese restaurants may be a barbecue stall across the road. In addition to international brands, you are a western restaurant, Qinxing Karaoke. Can these be consumed by ordinary people?

Now there are not too many modern buildings in Yanjing. Everyone feels that novelty has come here to stroll around and open your eyes. But if there are many people, no one will consume you to play an egg? The shop assistant wearing professional attire in the shop was also obviously unqualified. Looking outside stood at the window to look at the clothes. The eyes were bright, and she was an envious passerby with a sense of superiority in her face, and the contempt in her eyes could not be concealed. You are a little shop assistant, do you have a superior yarn? Randomly meet a rich man who likes to wear low-key costumes, believe it or not let you lie down and open your legs to sing and conquer in minutes?

"Wipe, you look at the wool, and I don't steal your home stuff. I'm curious to see why this style of clothes is priced at 1,000 yuan more than Hong Kong. Do you look at me like an anti-thief?" Yang Dongxu He glared fiercely at the clerk and kept muttering.

"Do you want me to get a suit to wear?" Yang Dongxu said to Du Fei while walking away from the window of the clothing store.

Although it is not very comfortable to wear a formal dress, it is several times more expensive to wear it than a formal dress. There is no brand of custom-made clothes that others can't see the value. Although this helps to pretend to be low-key, many people do not know the goods without all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred. This is obviously a phenomenon of pretending to be unsuccessful.

Du Fei whistled with his hands in his pockets and didn't seem to hear Yang Dongxu speak. This gave Yang Dongxu a glance, and then his face was disdainful. The hot day had to wear a long shirt. Wear it, and put the shirt under the trouser belt, and then roll up the sleeves. Fei smiled for a while. Is it so handsome and fashionable? Is the dross of soil good?

"Huh!" Yang Dongxu, who is looking for superiority with the eyes of future generations, criticized the fashion of modern people, paused for a while, and a pair of Du Fei who didn't know Yang Dongxu suddenly tightened his body, following Yang Dongxu's eyes. The tight body used to relax.

I saw a middle-aged man who was a little thankful and embraced a young and beautiful woman into a foreign-brand clothing store that the shop assistant despised Yang Dongxu.

Yang Dongxu was surprised that this is not a combination of middle-aged people with Xiao San'er. It is not uncommon for him to have seen all kinds of minor minors in the later generations. He was surprised that the man he knew. If the memory is correct, it is an old man in a hurricane building, and should now be the deputy manager in charge of the business branch of Yanjing.

Although the business of Hurricane Construction focuses on the south, Yanjing’s business has not stopped. Besides, many old people may not like to work hard in the south. Therefore, hurricane construction also has business in Yanjing. After all, it is impossible to give up the key cities after Yanjing, but only in order.

At present, the business of Hurricane Construction in Yanjing is basically based on small projects, and at the same time it is inclined to a lot of decoration. After all, funds are now gathered here in Hainan and some projects cannot be launched. Those left behind cannot find it naturally. Do something.

"Uhhhhhhh, men get worse when they have money." Yang Dongxu shook his head with emotion.

The balding middle-aged man was by Wang Qiangguo's side when he was renovated in the big courtyard. Although he didn't have much contact, he gave Yang Dongxu the impression that he was a honest and loyal farmer. I didn't expect to know Xiaosaner now.

However, there is a lesson like Fudecai and Dongzi. Yang Dongxu will only keep his eyes closed for such a thing. After all, this is the private life of others. I just saw that the woman had a good figure and a beautiful face. At first glance, she was able to use the cannon rack in the previous generation of otaku plus bachelor. Yang Dongxu was a little awkward in the abdomen, let alone a bald man.

"Nnd didn't think that before, how quickly became anxious when he was eighteen?"

After the rebirth, Yang Dongxu was an adult thinking, with all sorts of sloppy thoughts in his heart, and his soul was a miserable uncle. If it weren’t for being abstinent by the old man Xuan until he was 18 years old, he might have his son by accident. As for the ten-year-old or twelve-year-old, it’s not a problem.

You can wailing for a few days except when the old man was informed of such unfortunate news, and then life returned to normal. Yang Dongxu didn't feel anything every day whether he was embracing Zhou Ya's sleep, facing Wu Xue, a little loli, and the various goddesses he had contacted since the establishment of Haina, and there were countless opportunities to indulge in the night show. But I don't know why. When I was 17 years old, I thought about 18 years old.

"Youth rebellion period? Shouldn't it? Isn't rebellion ideological, it's a matter of body trouble? And it doesn't hold back the fire and acne." Yang Dongxu touched his very smooth face to find the reason for his restlessness .

While muttering Yang Dongxu and walking forward, Du Fei subconsciously pulled away from him for a while, not knowing the way the gods are nagging when he walks.

After sending the song, Yang Dongxu stayed in the recording studio for a while, which made the newly signed singers of the company very excited. So Yang Dongxu roared in the professional recording studio after being screamed for a while, and the feeling of being worshipped by a group of people improved a lot. Although Mr. Yi did not do the Buddha jumping over the wall today, he made the Eight Treasure Ducks.

"I'm going, it's hilarious." Yang Dongxu came out from Haina and was going home to have lunch and take a nap. Whoever thought about it, saw the excitement.

I saw Xie Ding, who was holding a young and beautiful woman, and the blood scales on the face and neck of the middle-aged man saw the merits of the woman’s nails. At this time, the young and beautiful woman was being pressed on the ground by a woman with a big waist. , Men's flushed face is not angry or shy to push women.

"Go away, is it enough? If you want to make it home, don't look at where it is." After pulling it a few times, I saw that my little lover's clothes would be ripped off. At first, some shameless bald men were also on fire, and they suddenly pulled the woman up and shook their hands.

The scene calmed down for a moment, and then the women didn’t grab their teeth and grab their claws. Instead, they sat on the ground and cried with a wow: "Zhang Fugui, you are dead and you have no conscience. You beat me. When your family was poor and white, I married without any reason. I gave it to you, and within a month you broke your leg. You can’t eat or drink at home. Many people persuaded me to divorce. I didn’t leave~www.readwn.com~ You have money now. …"

The words of the women made the crowd around them keep pointing at the balding middle-aged man. The middle-aged man who just got angry seemed to think that his wife’s hard work was less, but the people pointing around made him look ashamed. Redness.

"What nonsense, I just accompany her to buy a dress, don't think about it and go home again." The bald man explained.

"Is there a hug when I buy clothes? Don’t think I didn’t know that you bought a house in Yanjing and kept two little coquettes, but I know you spend it outside and didn’t expect you to be so shameless. Ah, how can you do it?"

The words of the women made the crowd around, and the news was really explosive.

"What nonsense you are." The bald man yelled to reach out and pull the woman to shut up.

“I’m bullshit, I’m bullshit, I’m not going to die. Don’t think I don’t know, when you were in the country, you were unclear with your younger brother-in-law. I don’t know. But you even have your niece to support you today and I don’t want to be ashamed.”

"Crazy, you." The bald man was furious to block the woman's mouth and opened her with a slap.

"You're crazy, if you don't matter, why don't you know a woman who doesn't know the one you took her to the company to manage the account. I told you a few times that you didn't arrange work for me? Even if the arrangement is to go to the construction site I’m not sitting in the office, or are you afraid of letting me know about your scandal? Sure enough, it’s a litter of cheap goods, the old one is the fox, the young one is the fox..."

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