Chapter 1989 boil and boil are different
"He has many ideas or opinions on real estate, medical care, education, film and television culture, food safety, etc. Now it seems that the first thing to bear is food safety.
Next, there will be some fluctuations in these aspects, and it depends on whether he can convince those old stubborn people specifically, but this possibility is not small. The power to support him is very strong."
He added another sentence, and Mr. Wei shut up again, looking out the window and wondering what he was thinking about.
“It’s all, it’s all related to life.”
The car was quiet, and the tires rubbed against the surface of the road.
Deputy Director Wei felt thoughtful.
Wei Xue and Mr. Yu were similar. When they digested the news they had just heard, they both had their own thoughts, but Mr. Wang was not surprised. He had heard Xianyuan talk about Zhang Yanming, so he would not be surprised.
Zhang Yanming stood there for a while, woke up by the little cold wind, and then shrank his neck and turned back to the yard.
He wanted to go to play with his wife, but when he thought of shopping with five women... he should forget it. He lies on the sofa and enjoys the floor heating and air conditioning to read books. Isn't it good to read documents?
I love work, and work makes me happy. I should forget it when I go shopping, if there are only two babies, it would be almost the same... emmmmm, at most, Sun Hongye is added.
I called and cared for it. Five people were eating outside at noon and had already eaten it. The big baby seemed to be eating meat, and the one with the huhu didn't hear anything clearly.
Zhang Yanming felt sad that he was abandoned by his own girl, which could also be called jealous.
He walked through the middle courtyard and came to the back.
The Intermediate Courtyard was empty again. At the end of the year, these people were busy again, with various rehearsals and performances, except for Zhang Fei.
Even if this girl goes to Qiongzhou, she will disappear, and there will be no news. Zhang Yanming wonders if she and Cui Shijia will come back with a child directly.
The girl Xu Jiafeng returned to Ruer to attend this year's Ruer party... This girl is good at length, sound, and size.
But it seems that she has no audience connection, and the song is not popular.
Zhang Yanming once thought that at least she would surpass Shen Guoguo, because Shen Guoguo really did not have more prominent characteristics in his eyes.
But the facts hit Zhang Yanming with a big mouth. Guoguo is not something that anyone can surpass, and Xu Jiafeng is not good either.
Zhang Yanming, a straight man, will never understand that there are such a group of people who like Guoguo, this stupid and cute petite model.
In Zhang Yanming's eyes, Guoguo looks like a minor with a little baby fat, which is neither stunning nor sexy, but in the eyes of another group of people, this is called Kawaii.
On the contrary, because of the two mature and sexy styles of Su Yu and Lan Caiyi, Xu Jiafeng is not very good at looking at them. She is not as cold as Lan Caiyi and as beautiful as Little Su Yu, but has become the ordinary one.
Singing is also true. She does not have the ethereality of Blue Colored Clothing, nor does she have the wild game like Su Yu, so she only has a plain and nice sound.
But what if she said, she is still young, she will have a long time in the future and has many opportunities, so there is no need to rush to do anything.
In order to take care of Xu Jiafeng, Shen Guoguo accepted the invitation from Ruer TV, with the condition that Xu Jiafeng's solo performance was Xu Jiafeng. Ruer TV would definitely not refuse, Laoyuanzi Studio is a partner of Ruer TV.
In fact, only the people in the old courtyard studio can do the lock-in contract. There is really no open and secret competition between us, so we are naturally very friendly.
What are you fighting for? There are only a few people, and some of them are in the performance. You can choose the invitation at will, and you don’t have to discuss the conditions. You don’t have to worry about wherever you go. What are you fighting for?
In the past two years, brokerage companies have become popular, and a large number of brokerage companies have appeared intermittently across the country. There are not companies that have been poached, but they never know where they have lost until the end.
This is really not a matter of money.
For example, in a bar, several artists at home will perform when they have time, but they are not as frequent as before. After all, there are a lot of work now.
But no matter who appears in the bar, it will only cause applause, and there is no need to worry about anything else happening. No one rushed up to show his love, and no one will force him to drink.
Other bars have not thought about finding celebrities to come to the market, but they gave up after trying it a few times. Either the whole audience is messy or the scene is out of control and they can't play at all. The risk is too great for them.
Maple Leaf Bar has become a strange flower in Houhaizi and even the entire Beijing bar industry. It has big stars. The bartender has not yet increased its price, but the location is really difficult to queue up, and there are too many people who want to go there.
This year, even Zheng Ren was invited to sing. This kid has been completely reborn and has become a big star... The ugliest one among them. Mosquitoes dare not fall into his face.
"Is the soul lost? You hit the pillar again. What's wrong?" Zhang's mother's voice interrupted Zhang Yanming's thoughts that had floated to where he had floated.
"What's wrong with thinking?"
"It's nothing, it's just that you are floating over like a loss of soul. The big dog says hello to you and you ignore him." Zhang Ma reached out and patted a big dog's head, comforting her.
Zhang Yanming stretched: "I just felt that the yard was so space, and everyone was busy."
"Isn't it good to be busy? Being busy means being popular means being able to make money, and each one is a good child. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so it's a good thing to earn more money."
"Well, you're right, whatever you say is right."
"Die kid." Zhang Ma smiled and cursed: "Does Xiao Hongye and the kid come back? Did you call and ask?"
"I asked, I've eaten it all, and it's delicious when I hear the noise."
"...You are really capable, and you can tell that the food is fragrant. Children don't eat outside, so that's not delicious. Everything you eat must be fragrant. Children will smell the food from other people."
"Is that?" Zhang's father sat there basking in the sun and looked at Zhang Yanming: "When you were a child, you took a small bowl to Lao Guo's house to install half a bowl of sorghum rice, which was so delicious. You never like to make sorghum rice at your own home."
Zhang Yanming thought about it and realized it.
"He called me to go to his house to eat dumplings. I didn't know it was sorghum rice. It was served when I got it."
Zhang's mother laughed and remembered a lot of things about Zhang Yanming when she was a child.
This son has been stupid and straightforward since he was a child, and his emotional intelligence is not online at all. He is useless except for studying better, and he is still timid. But he didn't expect that he will be the most promising person when he grows up.
On the day when Jiuyue first learned that his son had become a member of the Central Committee, the old couple didn't fall asleep very late at night and lay there for half a night to wipe away tears.
At that time, Zhang's father was going back to his hometown to repair his ancestral tomb. This could no longer be described as the blue smoke coming out of the ancestral tomb. It was almost the same as the fire was on, but Zhang's mother opposed it.
It was rare for Zhang’s father to have the determination to be right with Zhang’s mother, but he was knocked down by Zhang’s words: It’s all like this now, wouldn’t it be a destruction if you repair it? Do you know how something went wrong?
This angle is quite tricky, but it is also quite convincing. Zhang's father stopped and called the old man in his hometown and said, "Don't touch the graves randomly."
The old man was stunned at that time: "I didn't move. I just went up a few days ago to clear the grass on the tomb and the surrounding areas, and made a small path."
As a result, after the phone call, Zhang's father kept asking Zhang's mother: "You said that my brother could go to clean grass? Where did you do something right?"
Chapter completed!