Vol 7 Chapter 58: Thrush in the depths of time without (8)

There is no airport in Liaoyang, so I took a car from Shenyang. When the two of them took a group photo with 14, it was almost night. Liaoyang in mid-November was much colder than bj, and a small wind was blowing, but the two of them were still enjoying themselves. After all, this is the hometown where the two grew up, and every grass and every tree carries the fragrance of memories.
So after leaving from the 14th Middle School, the two decided not to leave tonight and sleep in their hometown for the night. This time, there is plenty of time. Although Li Jun, who is accompanying him, wants to say hello to Chaoyue Entertainment with a bitter face, it will not affect the mood of Wang Ai and Xiaomei.
"You said, you were an ordinary person in your previous memory?" After dinner at the Liaoyang Hotel, Xiaomei took Wang Ai's arm and strolled around the China Plaza in the evening breeze.
"That's right, I'm definitely not worthy of you anyway, I'm happy, I'll tell you now." Wang Ai, who was wearing a long down jacket, walked to a bench, pulled Xiaomei and sat down: "Take a break, Bai Isn't the tower finished?"
Sitting next to Wang Ai, Xiaomei pressed the chair with her gloved hands and didn't speak. She looked up at the dark blue sky, her legs swaying unconsciously.
"In the past two years with children, you rarely have such a relaxed time, right?"
"Then you said that?"
"Ok."
They did not dare to go to other places, and they moved the crowd. Even Wang Ai, who opened a house in the Liaoyang Hotel, asked the guards to take the ID card, for fear of disturbing the cadres in his hometown to visit. He is leaving tomorrow, the schedule is too rushed, and he can't even accompany his woman well, so he can only hurry up.
Fortunately, this kind of life has become the norm. The women who hide behind Wang Ai's huge figure are good at having fun on their own. For example, when Wang Ai came back from the gym and swimming pool that night, she found that Xiaomei was vigorously playing Weibo. Since she has long since resigned from various positions, the official Weibo account of the CEO of Stupid Food was handed over to others to operate, and she made a small account herself and was eating melons.
Seeing Wang Ai coming back, he pointed at the screen: "Did you read this article?"
Wang Ai glanced at it and sat down. After reading this "Ten Questions about Li Kaifu" from the beginning to the end, he sighed: "Happy to Sun Dasheng today, just because the demon fog is coming again."
"Can you bear it?"
Wang Ai sighed again, and flicked his fingers over some names in the article on the screen: "They dare not provoke me."
"so?"
Wang Ai then sighed: "Our country does have some problems, but the common people can still distinguish between love and hate. We have a clear distinction between us. I love my country. They sell their country and don't interfere with each other. If there are patriots, there will be one more flag. If I take action, it will be easy to kill them. In terms of simple public opinion, Tencent Weibo has been attracting me. But I am not myself, after all, I am a country No matter how I am in my personal capacity, I will be considered to be the state's shot. It is difficult to decide whether it is serious or not. And more importantly, these are all negative teachers. Our society and our people have to go through their 'education' ' Only then can we wake up and see more clearly what we want and what path we want to take. Haven't they always wanted to inspire Chinese youth, okay, I don't interfere, I watch, the result of my watching them enlightenment is What, I don't think it will be what they want! Because since ancient times we have been a country that has no shortage of people with lofty ideals and righteousness. Their troubles will only make our people wake up earlier, and get rid of the reactionaries and capitalism earlier. , wake up from the fog of imperialism. The awakening of the people leads to the people's war. In the past, we were educated and awakened, but after a long time, the people got tired of it. Well, let's take control of the overall situation now and let the negative teachers appear."
Speaking of which, Wang Ai closed the web page and turned around Xiaomei's shoulders to look at her beautiful eyes: "Those of us who have been exposed to more truth and are correspondingly one step ahead in knowledge and consciousness, sometimes have to suppress Our own love and hate, keep prudent, keep silent, and act in the eyes of the country, instead of wasting our influence casually. After all, these influences have a cost. Newspaper headlines in exchange. So I am not afraid or changed, but waiting for the opportunity.

After Xiaomei listened patiently, she rolled her eyes at Wang Ai, turned her head and reopened the webpage: "It's boring, like an old man."
Wang Ai stood up with his hands behind his back and looked at the uncertain China Street not far under his feet: "When I grow up, I have to figure it out, and I can't be as happy as I was when I was a child... Some bad people among us have not been cleaned up, and the accumulation is hard to return. It needs strong execution and willpower to push forward. Only after these bad guys are cleaned up, can this work, specifically, the work of public opinion on the Internet, be taken up. At least now, it is really caring No, it would be good to be able to maintain a stable overall situation.

Xiaomei listened to Wang Ai's heavy words, stood up silently and hugged Wang Ai's waist from behind, Wang Ai patted her hand: "So, try to avoid these spam messages as much as possible, and eat some melons from the entertainment industry. Is it not good?"
"You forgot, part of our family is also in the entertainment industry, what's the matter? Most of the online ones are fake, there are celebrities vying for status, and there are celebrities hyping themselves. It's too easy for them to make money. Like a lunatic."
"Old Zhang's melon is not fake, is it?"
"Humph, are you too embarrassed to talk about Director Zhang? Haven't you had a superbirth?"
"You are my ex-wife! Where did I have a baby?"
"Fuck! I'm broken with my ex-wife, scumbag!"
"Hey, I can only say that there are too many people who love me. I didn't close the door for a while, so I let you in. I don't regret it."
"The scumbag is plausible!"
"Hehe." Wang Ai turned around and put her arms around Xiaomei's waist, looking down into her eyes: "Go to bed early, I'll be back early tomorrow with a bunch of things."
Under the dim light, Xiaomei's face turned red. I don't know whether it was because of the long-distance solitude, or because of the infestation of the local fragrance.
The next morning, Wang Ai went downstairs and got on the bus to Shenyang Taoxian Airport, and returned to bj at 9 am. Li Jun reported that he had already agreed with the Sports Department of Xinhua News Agency and CCTV Sports Channel, and Wang Aicai rushed to Chaoyue Entertainment with confidence. Over the years, domestic sponsors have placed orders for Chaoyue Entertainment through the Internet or by phone unless they are in a hurry. Wang Ai only needs to be present and follow the instructions to shoot. The bosses generally don’t fly over. Now the domestic market accepts everything that can be accepted, and the rest are not accepted if they are given a lot of money, such as small loans or something. In the case of many years of cooperation, it is good to follow the steps.
The backlog of work from the previous two days made Wang Ai's appointment with the reporters from both sides to make do with it before dinner. Wang Ai had to invite them to dinner at home before talking.