The environment here is not unfamiliar to Guan Dajun. The smoky atmosphere is the environment he is most familiar with and adapts to. He smiles and nods at the people who look at him. He doesn't recognize anyone and greets them with a smile. Nothing wrong with it.
Zhou Xinglian and Uncle Leng were very enthusiastic. They made tea and served fruits. Uncle Leng drank tea and smoked with them. They sat on the electric kang with their legs in a tray. It felt so comfortable. Through the open door, they looked at the bustle in the hall behind. Guan Dajun couldn't help sighing at the sight. What the hell is this called life? What the hell am I doing? I can't live as well as a dog. In his heart, regarding the matter of changing his life, he was even more determined to overcome all difficulties, no matter what he encountered. No matter how troublesome it is, I can't back down this time. Aren't you just looking for charlatans to scare me? As long as you can't kill me, you will never be weak or retreat.
A good life is ahead, tens of billions. This is a number that Guan Dajun could not even dream of in the past. Even 100 million, that is an astronomical number to him. Now that his daughter has it, he regrets why he was not nice to her in the first place. A little, but mostly I still want to get what I deserve.
My daughter was born and raised by me. No matter what happened, now that you are successful, you have to provide for your biological father in old age. Don’t ask for more. Ask for 100 million first and get the money. Who is still living in Songjiang? You Wei No matter how powerful Tao is, no one will be afraid of you outside Songjiang.
Guan Jinyue also came back on this day. She just got off the plane and drove all the way to Anshun Street. When she got off the car, there were large and small packages, all of which were gifts bought for Zhou Xinglian's uncle Leng, grandma and others. When she entered the door, she saw Guan Dajun, his expression was nothing. Variety.
I bought a set of clothes for my grandma from a time-honored clothing store in Yanjing.
I bought a pair of donkey brand trousers belt for Uncle Leng.
Others also have some small gifts that are easy to carry. Although they are small in size, such as perfumes and lipsticks, they are all branded. They are used to give to female relatives in the family. They are suitable and affordable.
The rest all belong to Zhou Xinglian, including a set of gold jewelry with novel designs, luxury women's belts, women's square scarves, and this year's new Hermès bags. Although Zhou Xinglian still doesn't know whether luxury goods are better than ordinary ones, What’s so good about this thing, and I also know that its value determines the effect of carrying it. People who don’t know it may think that what a vegetable and fruit seller is carrying must be a high imitation. If you know a little bit about the goods, she is covered in it now. There are the same bargains. The watch on my hand is a couple's watch that cost tens of thousands of dollars when I married Uncle Leng.
Guan Dajun was extremely embarrassed. He was sitting there, and if he was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but feel like he was on pins and needles. But when he saw other people's large families laughing and bustling, he couldn't help but feel a little sad. The cold and lonely days seemed cool and unrestrained. Every New Year's Day , or every time I see other people’s houses busy, I feel uncomfortable.
Wei Tao cut a small watermelon from the fruit seller, held half of it in one hand, and held a small household spoon in the other hand. He took off his shoes and got on the kang, sat cross-legged, and dug into the watermelon to eat.
"Guan Dajun, are you listening to who is teaching you? You feel that you are at a disadvantage and want to come here to restore the relationship between father and daughter?" He glanced at Guan Dajun sideways. He had received the message before the car arrived and knew that he was coming. No need to If you think about it, you can know what he came here to do.
Guan Dajun kept his smile on his face, gritting his teeth and cursing in his heart. He didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on the surface: "Isn't this the anniversary of Xiaoyue's mother's death?"
Guan Jinyue is no longer the Guan Jinyue she used to be. She greets people with a smiling face. When she looks back, her smile remains unchanged, her tone and voice remain unchanged. She whispers softly and says the harshest words: "You have no right to mention my mother."
Guan Dajun smiled coquettishly and did not refute.
The initial theories like running away and remarrying all deepened the daughter's hatred for her mother when she was a child. Only when she grew up did she know the truth of all this. It was Guan Dajun who lost at cards and drank too much, and suddenly let the slip out. of.
"I……"
Guan Jinyue glanced over and retorted Guan Dajun's words that she didn't know what to say. She wanted to speak several times, but was stopped by the dagger-like eyes.
Zhou Xinglian is not the same person she used to be. She doesn't know how to act like a good person. She stays silent, doesn't make a sound, and pretends to be dumbfounded. With her son by her side, she doesn't need to think about anything else.
"Come with me. If you have anything to say, I'll give you a chance to talk." Wei Tao finished half of the watermelon, stood up, took the wet wipes handed over by Guan Jinyue and wiped his hands, then patted Guan Dajun on the shoulder. She motioned for him to leave with her.
Not wanting to go, but thinking of his persistence to encourage him, Guan Dajun gritted his teeth and stood up, smiling at Zhou Xinglian: "Sister Zhou, I'll leave first."
"Brother Dajun, come and sit down if you have nothing to do."
The polite politeness was tasteless. Zhou Xinglian had seen with her own eyes how Guan Dajun treated her daughter. He was so arrogant and unreasonable. If any neighbor tried to help him by talking, he would be ignored immediately. You just have to speak. You can take it away, but I don’t care anymore.
You can't control it? As for our family affairs, shut up and don't stand up and talk without pain in your back.
At the beginning, many of the neighbors felt sorry for Guan Jinyue, and they often helped her a lot, but this Guan Dajun was unreasonable. The people living in that area were all ordinary farmers. They wanted to provide some food, drink, and old clothes and trousers at home. , Occasionally helping to find odd jobs, that's okay, but if they really want to take over their children, no one has the conditions.
He is not a human father. He was so arrogant back then for several years. In the end, this sentence did not stop Zhou Xinglian. When his daily income with his sons was high, he took over as soon as he took over. This is what really changed a person. The girl's fate.
Don't encourage others to do good unless they have suffered.
It was even more impossible for Zhou Xinglian to tell Guan Jinyue that she should forgive. How could she? In her senior year of high school, she felt heartbroken just watching Guan Jinyue study. She helped sell goods, help with stocking, help clean up the house, and help with cooking. It's not enough if she doesn't let her do it, her son should tell her to do it, otherwise she will feel indebted, instead of being responsible and responsible as a member of this family. I only slept four hours a day and made up for half an hour at noon. I studied like this for a year, and finally I stood on the top of the mountain after twelve years of serious study.
Before Guan Dajun came back, Zhou Xinglian was the one who scolded him the most and was the most angry. He even claimed that he deserved it, saying that people like him should be deceived into begging for food in the south, and had their legs broken again and died there. Best, what are you doing back here, you scumbag?
Later, I heard my son’s explanation. If you think about it, it’s true. No matter what, he has not reached the point of being a complete beast. Now he has the conditions. Give him an ordinary person’s pension and spend some money every year. He can’t see anything. peace of mind.
As time goes by, people become more and more Buddhist. Now when you see Guan Dajun, you can call him brother Dajun.
No more, there won't be any.
Following Wei Tao, Guan Dajun swallowed secretly, a little nervous, afraid that some people would come out and beat him up, so he kept cheering himself up in his heart.
Just inside the side rear door of No. 1 Anshun Street, there was a parasol and four plastic armchairs. Wei Tao sat down, took out a cigarette, lit one, glanced at Guan Dajun, and then threw the cigarette in the same style Plastic round table.
The latter looked at it, picked it up, took out one and lit it.
"Tell me, what are you here for?"
"I haven't seen Xiaoyue for a long time. I miss her so much. Come and have a look. I don't have a phone number or contact information. If I want to care about the girl, I don't know where to start."
Guan Dajun forced himself to speak sincerely, and Wei Tao chuckled: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, doesn't it mean that she knows that she is rich and wants to come back to beg her daughter for forgiveness? Why, If you don’t forgive you, do you still plan to go to court with us?”
Guan Dajun licked his lips and nodded: "She is my daughter, and she will never change. She has made so much money. I live in a bungalow. When the weather gets cold, the temperature in the house is the same as outside. Every month I take that I didn't even dare to pay for it, but I didn't even dare to go to a restaurant. I had to ask someone to give me a review. What's the review? I gave birth to her and raised her, so I didn't just give her away when she was a child. Later, I couldn't do anything about it myself, so I wronged her. …”
Neither Wei Tao nor Guan Jinyue interrupted him to let him speak.
"I went to school to make trouble, and they said it made her completely unable to hold her head up, but our family had no money, so I let her continue to go to school even if we didn't have money, and didn't let her drop out of school early to work to support the family. No matter how embarrassing it is, how can she have no money to pay tuition? Shameful? Every time I make a fuss, my family saves one or two thousand yuan a year. Am I making the fuss for myself? She is embarrassed. Ask her if she can go to school if she is embarrassed..."
Guan Dajun became more and more excited as he spoke, and just as his voice became louder, Lu Jiang, who had parked his car, walked over and glared at him, and he immediately lowered his voice.
As he talked, he felt aggrieved, as if he had not been understood for so many years, and he felt so aggrieved that the man burst into tears.
Guan Jinyue is still expressionless. She admits this, but this does not prevent her from hating, but this hatred has a bottom line. It really means that he has no food, no water, no money for medical treatment, and no place to live in old age. As a daughter, she will take care of it and let him Enjoy your retirement.
Wei Tao chuckled: "I knew before that you were very eloquent, and you would take over anyone you could handle, leaving your neighbors with nothing to say to you for years. Now you are doing that again, putting yourself on the high ground of morality. Every time you get more Every bit of it is earned, no gain is no gain.”
Guan Dajun's face turned red, and the veins near his temples and temples bulged, and he was very excited: "I just miss my daughter. I am absolutely wrong. I am also her father. She can't deny her father, right?"
The trump card is out.
Before Wei Tao and Guan Jinyue could say anything, He Shengli came out with anger on his face. He was just a stubborn person. If he hadn't been too stubborn and didn't know how to adapt, he wouldn't have been blessed with such honor. He just came back. Farming, but not compromising with all aspects, and not asking comrades to help when encountering problems.
The remaining arm, with the thumb, index and middle fingers forming claws, rested on Guan Dajun's shoulder. He squeezed a big tendon and stroked it down. Guan Dajun screamed and his face turned livid in pain. , sweating profusely, squatting on the ground, covering his arms, veins bulging and pain visible to the naked eye.
Han Tiesheng walked over and tapped a certain position on Guan Dajun's waist with his index and middle fingers. The instant stinging pain was not taken seriously by Guan Dajun. After a short time, a purple and swollen 'purple bean' appeared at the same position. It doesn't hurt if you can't touch it, but if you move it, it's a twitching pain.
Lu Jiang didn't care about that. He grabbed Guan Dajun by the collar and put him directly into the car. He stepped on the accelerator and left. The cellar where the two thugs had been locked up in the suburbs to cause trouble was still idle. It was just in time to prepare it for him. .
If you reason with this kind of person, he will definitely play rogue with you. Only by letting him know who the ancestor of the rogue is, will he know how to communicate with you correctly.
Originally, according to Wei Tao's intention, after the Gregorian calendar year, if Guan Dajun did not come, his 'pension' would be directly increased to 10,000 yuan a month. If there was demolition nearby, he would be given a demolished house and let him live in a heated house in winter. building.
Guan Jinyue started a car, and Wei Tao sat in the passenger seat with understanding, and followed her back to the bungalow area. There were people who had been waiting here for a long time. When they saw that their daughter was back, I didn't come back. Just when they were wondering, Guan Jinyue was still showing off. Then he entered the rental house and packed a few sets of clothes for Guan Dajun.
"Take him on a trip."
Just these words are all praises, and they are all people who want to get close to her. As for Guan Dajun, even those foxy friends are just suspicious in their hearts. It is reasonable for her daughter to come back to get her clothes. What right do others have to question it? .
"Could it be that Guan Dajun's grandson really went to enjoy his life with his daughter, and the brothers let him have sex with her?"
"It's possible that this grandson has always been like this. Mad, I thought I could take advantage of meeting such a turtle grandson."
"Hey, I won't be able to meet him again. He is so successful now, and he still cares about us."
"Damn, you can't give him any advantage. I can't believe it. If he leaves, just think it's over. No way!"
A few friends, a chess club, a mahjong parlor, and a canteen. What they are talking about is why Guan Dajun is not a thing. What kind of dirty things have he done? He has become rich this time. It is also unconscionable. He just looks at his own daughter. Now that I have money, I crawl forward on my knees.
He is shameless, he is despicable, and he is shameless. Although this kind of publicity quickly covered the life circle of the Guan family and his daughter, it also had a certain effect. In the end, some people still said indifferently: "No matter what , I am going to enjoy my happiness, so what if I kneel down? If I were to kneel down and there was a billionaire’s daughter, I would kneel down right away.”
………………
Muscle pain, constant pain, pain whenever I move.
Bones and flesh hurt, not even when moving, but painful when moving or twitching.
There was only a dim light bulb in the basement, but it wasn't like there was nothing there. Compared to the two people imprisoned before, the treatment given to Guan Dajun was pretty good.
There is heating, a single bed, and the toilet is cleaned every day. Three meals are served on time every day. In case he is bored, he is also given a deck of playing cards and two martial arts books.
It hurts, no one cares.
No one cares whether the food or drink tastes good or not.
Yell and no one will listen to you.
At the beginning, Guan Dajun still had the strength to struggle and shout. As time went by, the muscle pain was not rectified in time, and it hurt even with the slightest exertion. The bone and muscle pain in his waist made him stay in bed most often every day. Sorry.
Within three days, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he kept mentally building himself up to bear it.
On the fifth day, he gave in and said frankly that he no longer dared to do so and hoped to let him go.
Still no one paid any attention to him. Whether they were helping to empty the toilet or delivering food, they all looked at him coldly, as if they were raising a pet dog. You are a large dog, and they will cook you like a hawk, afraid of you. If it hurts people when it comes out of the cage, it will be kept with good food and drink, and it will only be used for appreciation on weekdays.
After a few days, the pain in his waist disappeared, and the muscle pain in his arm gradually eased. He didn't understand it, but he could rub it gently and it had the effect of reducing the pain.
After that, no one paid attention to him. He yelled from time to time, cursed from time to time, and cried for mercy from time to time, but no one paid attention to him. If it weren't for someone delivering food every day, he would feel abandoned by the world.
He kicked the toilet over, but no one paid him any attention or cleaned it up. Don’t you like to smell it? Then smell it.
Each time, three people came in. One person opened the door and took out the toilet. The two people watched. After he kicked the toilet over, they threw in a broom.
Then, there is no more.
………………
On the anniversary of Guan Jinyue's mother's death, a cemetery had already been changed.
Wei Tao accompanied her there, laid flowers in front of the tombstone, and then knelt down with Guan Jinyue. Without saying a word, they knelt down and kowtowed side by side.
Before leaving, Wei Tao whispered: "Mom, I'll see you again when I have time."
Guan Jinyue burst into tears.
For her, mother is the call of blood and the instinct of human nature. It does not have a deep impression in her memory. Now it is more like a belief. I am not an unloved wild girl, but my mother left prematurely. Got me.
She has seen too many looks from outsiders since she was a child, and she no longer cares about them. The same goes for the opinions of others. She only cares about the people she cares about and the people who care about herself.
This man has never let me down since he brought me home that year. At this moment, I was content.
When I came back to the small courtyard of the bungalow, I didn't care whether I was seen by others or whether I was suspected of not taking my father on a trip.
In the dilapidated but clean room, Guan Jinyue didn't stop for a second to clean up the room when she came back, and even cooked a few dishes for Wei Tao in the evening.
A bottle of wine, four dishes, Guan Jinyue lit two red candles on the cabinet.
………………
Winter comes.
Falling snow.
It's freezing cold.
It’s the end of another year.
Harper's Bazaar magazine changes ownership.
The popularity of the news about billionaire women has long since expired, and everyone has stopped paying attention to it. What everyone is currently waiting for is "Detective Chinatown 2", which will be released on the Christmas season.
After three months of hard work by Maoya, the situation of Series B financing, which was called inflated by some, has been completely resolved and the foundation has been solidified. The annual competition for network anchors, which came from everyone’s brainstorming and is not just about making money, is now in full swing.
It is no longer like Wai Wai, where everything is done with money.
The popularity of the anchor, the consumption power of the anchor's basic fans, the consumption power of the anchor consortium, the consumption power of the anchor's Shenhao boss, and the bonus points for some interesting anchors who interact with tourists to participate in the official challenge.
There are one-on-one PKs, there are three-person team PKs, there are single players who can complete levels and answer questions, and there are anchors who take their fans and tourists together to do official tasks such as likes, watching ads, watching videos, etc., and you can get votes for the annual competition. integral.
Although the ability to make money is still the mainstream, some popular anchors and anchors with high fan loyalty also have corresponding advantages. I just need to serve my fans well and make them like them. I don’t necessarily have to kneel down and let my elder brother pay me money. Protect your ranking.
One level after another, one stage after another, the reasonable arrangement of the competition system makes people shout brilliant, but in fact it is not possible. If others don't take it out, it will only consume more manpower and material resources, and the effect may not be as direct as the direct cashing ability.
Crazy and bold confrontation scenes are also the best way to increase the popularity and activity of the platform. Therefore, in the year of Wai Wai, it is becoming more and more commercialized. The anchors broadcast live all day long. When you are tired, just sit there and there will be another anchor next to you. , playing high-pitched music, other anchors canvassing for votes, and even more extreme ones also appeared, 24-hour live broadcast, the competition anchor will directly turn on the live broadcast after feeling sleepy, let the camera shine on him, on the sofa or I went to sleep directly on the bed, and other anchors even helped canvass votes.
The LPL competition is in full swing.
There are also more and more reality celebrities playing games live.
Professional players also start live broadcasts when they are free.
Various high-end bureaus and water friends bureaus are organized every day.
The game area and entertainment area complement each other and achieve each other's success.
Maoya also assists some guilds to open film and television broadcast channels, helps purchase some copyrights, and helps coordinate, and then allows such channels to specialize in playing movies, TV series, and variety shows...
The purpose of Maoya is to put people first, based on the cornerstone of all platforms. All updates are made to make anchors, tourists and consumers comfortable, not to make money.
Every year, how many anchors bring their fans to watch advertising videos, willingly, and thirty seconds is nothing.
These young people born in the 1980s and even the 1990s have all experienced the years when they were watching TV at home when they were children, and there were advertisements in an episode of TV series, so they accepted that occasionally watching thirty seconds of advertisements would help them support their favorite anchors. , there is no pressure, and there will be a sense of participation and accomplishment.
Make a lot of money in advertising, and use part of it to subsidize various departments, thereby allowing each department to provide services to the entire Maoya to a higher level.
From time to time, there will be activities that cooperate with anchors to give back to fans. As long as the anchor is willing to spend money to organize activities similar to giving back to fans, the official will definitely help the venue, provide money and efforts, and give your activities a formal process and supervision, so that more People come to participate with peace of mind.
Wei Tao came out of Qianda Resort in Baekdu Mountain and skied on the powder snow for a few days. He felt very comfortable. When he got to the car, he lay down and watched some foreign elite videos.
His journey is never boring or depressing. The car he travels in is either a business car, a Coaster or a RV, which is very comfortable.
When he arrived at the airport, he didn't mind walking a few steps to the VIP lounge to wait for boarding. He got on the plane, had something to eat during the short trip, read newspapers and magazines, and squinted for a while. The quality of his sleep during the long trip was extremely high, otherwise I will watch some less popular movies.
It’s not a pursuit of art, it’s just a change in appreciation of taste. From family fun to now, he prefers dark series, the crueler the better the ending, and the plot of all the villains. These are his tastes and preferences during this period. Some film and television dramas are very good if they are performed. As a villain, even if the plot is too complicated, he will still go and take a look.
They flew to Yanjing not for the premiere of "Detective Chinatown 2", but the actors of "Operation Red Sea" who had been slogging around in Africa were all back.
Friendships forged in difficult circumstances, even some actors who were finishing filming in the middle, did not leave and helped on the side until all the main actors were finished filming, and everyone drank a night of filming wine together, and then came back together.
Except for Liu Dehua and Hu Xiaoyao, everyone else is not that busy, so they don’t mind striving for perfection. If everyone’s creative inspiration comes, and the director feels that a certain scene is not perfect after watching it, and spends money to reshoot it, everyone will be there. .
Everything has changed.
Back in China, Liu Dehua began to follow a professional nutritionist trainer to take care of his skin and start shaping and slimming down.
The same goes for Hu Xiaoyao, Xiao Jing and Zhou Shuo. They have gained weight now and have good figures. They need to lose weight for the camera. How can they lose weight? The era of male stars who can retain their tough-guy lines and curly figure has come, and they cannot help but take it seriously.
I wish Xichun does not have this burden, and the stronger he is, the better.
Zhang Yi doesn't have this burden. He doesn't care about his appearance. It's all about what the role requires of him. He uses himself as the model. He can do whatever he can to the extreme. To lose weight, he can use the most unhealthy way to quickly dehydrate and lose weight. It's hard to practice. The muscles that come out are gone when they are gone.
Wu Jing and Jiang Xia are the male and female martial arts gods. When the two of them were photographed, they definitely had to look the same. If they were placed in the army, it would not be against the rules at all.
"I'll eat a nutritious meal with you, and drink some bubble wine tonight. It's high in alcohol and has lots of good stuff. Drink less. We'll all go back to bed tipsy."
In the evening, Damimi, who had finished filming early and came back to work on "Three Lives, Three Worlds, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms", was very proactive and enthusiastic. When asked why, it turned out to be the matter of paying attention to hair that Wei Tao had mentioned before. Damimi took it seriously. When filming "Three Lives Three Worlds", there was a scene where she dressed up as a man and had to tie all her hair to the top of her head so that her hairline was not in trouble. She also received praise from the stylist during the filming. Now Damimi paid more attention, and again It's been a long time since I've seen him. He's on full fire. He has so many unique skills, and they all come up without missing a single one.
"I heard you, you said you wanted to make a movie for Brother Wu Jing, what about me?"
"Have you finished filming "Three Lives Three Worlds"?"
"My scenes are almost done. I'll shoot Xiao Di's scenes, and then it's post-production."
With this recent taste, Wei Tao rolled his eyes: "There is a dark style story. I thought of it on the plane and combined it with some news. It would be interesting to write a good script. The main heroine should be set in Southeast Asia or somewhere else. In a place where the heroine was bullied by rich classmates in school... more than ten years later, she comes back to take revenge... My idea is that all the people are evil, otherwise it won't be satisfying, but I don't know if it can be filmed or whether it can pass the review. , according to my idea, this TV series cannot be shown in China, I plan to release it outside..."
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