Chapter 599: Hand in hand

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In March, the weather slowly warmed up.
It was quite warm during the day, and a north wind blew again in the evening, whistling through the streets. After hours, many rooms in Huibin Building are still lit.
The seventh floor is now Xinghe and Shidai. Elaine has moved out. He has moved into a new editorial department. I heard that he is going to create a fashion magazine, which has not yet been published.
The eighth floor is the world, "New Movies" and "Contemporary Entertainment"; the training class on the ninth floor was moved to Xiangshan, empty for a while, but today there is another company:
Times venture capital.
Venture capital is a new thing on the mainland, and the standard is a high-level team of analysts to judge the potential of the project. But this is not available, and Teacher Xu metaphysics investment.
A family of three holds shares, just listed, and there is a faint smell of paint indoors.
The media sent a manager to be a toolman, and then found some clerks, financial and legal advisers, and the Caotai team became. This manager is even more miserable, even without a surname, and is listening to instructions:
"Our investment direction is mainly the Internet industry, of course, others are also possible. If someone contacts you, you will find me ..."
"Find me too!"
"Just find me."
"Yes Yes."
The manager wiped his sweat. Since the structural adjustment, everyone now has a feeling that the son-in-law inherited the family business-in fact, no, Mr. Xu already has media shares.
Xiao Xu turned around, dissatisfied and said: "It's too simple, will it be looked down upon?"
"Why is an investment company so lavish? What matters is the project."
Xu Fei counted the time and said, "I will go to Xiaoxiang for a meeting in the second half of the year, and I will start advertising tomorrow. It probably means that we are very optimistic about the Chinese Internet and would like to help people of insight to fulfill their dreams."
"Ok."
Asked a few times, the two get off work.
It was too late and the cold wind was blowing, Xiao Xu covered his scarf and suddenly said, "Go back?"
"Okay."
Xu Fei took her hand and walked slowly back.
It's very close, and I have to drive around, just a line. After a while, I will see the community and the opposite villa.
"This house is going to break down, and it will be built in the north."
"What's the way?"
"Listening to Li Li as a Taiwanese businessman, what is Ziyu's name ... Oh, Ziyu Villa, this year's first phase will be built." Xiao Xu said.
"How many will we buy?"
"Okay, keep the rest. When Wen Yuhe's repair is completed, we will move there."
She arrived at the speaking room. She looked up at Huiyuan Apartment and said, "Ah, I still like Baihua Hutong."
"..."
Xu Fei rolled his eyes. But it is also true that everyone is nostalgic, don't look at buying property around the world, there is Zhuangzi in the countryside. Really getting old, I have to go back to the depths of Baihua.
Going downstairs, Zhang Li just glanced at the balcony and waited for various acids.
"I said slowly. It turns out that we walked hand in hand."
"Oh, isn't it close!"
Xiao Xu hugged her neck, and Teacher Xu hugged it together.
The spring is dry, and when everyone changes seasons, they are all lit up, the dinner is plain, and a table is green. He turned on the TV casually, the latest issue of "100% Happy".
"It can't be fake! Today we invited four guests, the same three fakes and one true, really this is awesome, everyone guess what his career?" He Jiong said.
"It's a cook at a glance, non-cookers can't get out of this temperament." Liang Tiandao, a resident guest.
"Haha!"
Next to Tian Zhen Da Le, "I also guess the chef."
"chef!"
"chef!"
When the camera flicked, I saw four black fat men, who looked like quadruplets at first glance. That's right, one of them is the chef with a family history.
Followed by the first visit, small eyes blinked.
"Hello everyone, my name is Guo, and I am good at Lu cuisine. Lu cuisine is one of the eight major cuisines, but everyone may not know it, and it is divided into many schools.
There are Boshan cuisine, Jinan cuisine, Jiaodong cuisine, Confucian cuisine, and Southwestern Shandong. I learned Boshan cuisine. "
This person spoke Qilu Weier's Mandarin, and began to feel a little nervous.
"Boshan Crispy Pot, Tofu Box, Stewed Vegetables, Meatballs, Babao Rice, Sweet Potato, Sour and Spicy Pork Skin Soup, Stir-fried Pork ... The Boshan Tofu Box is the best at this.
Speaking of this tofu box, it has a long history.
As early as the Xianfeng years, Boshan had a surname named Dengke and the first name Zhang Jiu, who was known as Boshan chef ... There is no decent dish to entertain guests. Add the stuffing, fry it first, then steam it, and finally pour the juice.
The stuffing is stir-fried tofu, sea rice, agaric, and amomum powder, and the juice is a salty and fresh juice made of cucumber and tomato slices, which is slightly acidic. The skin is tough and the filling is tender and the aftertaste is endless ... "
"Wait, wait!"
Liang Tian suddenly interrupted and said, "I thought you were quite similar. Now I have changed my mind. You are not a cook. You should be a crosstalker."
"This mouth is too slippery!" Tian Zhen said.
"I've heard it all!" Gan Ping said.
"Cough, buddy, you may have exposed the stuff, it really looks like a crosstalk." Jiang Wudao.
"Hahaha!"
The audience was happy, and the little black fat man was dumbfounded, showing an embarrassing and polite smile, so the audience was more happy.
So the atmosphere was happy, the process continued, and the other three also worked hard, and finally it was time for the election.
"Number 1 is so interesting, I choose number 2!"
"No. 1 doesn't want to choose you. It's too obvious. I choose number 3."
"No. 1 this buddy can make a friend. I choose No. 4!"
As a result, No. 2 is true, but the focus is all on No. 1. Cao Ying asked: "What is your real occupation?"
"Uh, I said crosstalk."
"Haha!"
Xiao Xu clutched his belly and said, "Too funny to this person."
"The effect of the program is pretty good." Zhang Li also smiled.
Xu Fei had a weird expression and immediately called Long Danny, "Hello? What's the matter with No. 1?"
"Isn't guessing the cook, I found three more similar ones. This man sang in a troupe and said crosstalk. I drafted it for him in advance, but he added his own words, and I think it will be better if the effect is good."
"How do you feel on the spot?"
"It's okay, it's true."
"In this way, you first sign a short contract, leaving some miscellaneous."
"understand!"
Teacher Xu hung up and found it interesting.
Lao Guo!
In history, he broke into the capital three times, once in the late 1980s, once in 1994, and once in 95.
I rented a house in Huang Village of Daxing, 150 a month, and found a troupe in Shakouzi. At one end, there was no bus, and there were two dollars left in my pocket.
If you want to use the watch as a toll for the taxi, others will not pull it. When he was cruel, he bought steamed buns for two yuan to replenish his physical strength, and then walked back to the house before dawn.
Everyday I eat noodles, add onions, and suffer for years. But his stage experience and basic skills were also derived from this.
He wanted to talk about theater cross talk, speaking on the platform for tens of minutes, instead of wearing a suit and standing on the camera for ten minutes. I also wanted to run away, but no one wanted it. Said it myself:
"Just give me a meal, I'd rather treat you as a dog, but you're afraid I will bite you and don't accept it."
So it was this environment that forced Sheng Guo out.
"..."
Xu Fei pondered, can not pull seedlings to help, give some living subsidies, let go to exercise first.
Wait until the fire arrives and then invest in a comic boy group, find a man with a crooked shoulder, and ready-made Yu Qian.