The perfect future of rebirth

Zhao Fusheng was stunned: "You guys, the National Day party?"

He didn't quite understand what kind of welcome party Dong Chenxi and Zheng Yao were attending.

One of these two people has graduated, and the other has left his job without pay. It seems that he has little relationship with Ninghai Normal University.

"This, let's give a speech and set an example for the freshmen."

Dong Chenxi said with some embarrassment.

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Fusheng's face suddenly darkened.

Will the ivory tower, the last piece of pure land, finally start to be polluted by money?

With the development of the times, the future society has gradually become accustomed to using money to measure a person's success or failure.Including entrepreneurs, if a person achieves success, some people will boast about it, and even ignore those entrepreneurs, thinking that they have been abandoned by the times.

Zhao Fusheng felt that this was creating panic and making those who were still silently contributing feel anxious.

Don't use money to measure a person's success or failure. This has not been the only criterion for measuring success since ancient times, nor is it now, nor will it be in the future.Earning money is success. If your peers don't earn so much, you will be left behind and abandoned by your peers?

Many times, many people, many positions, do not use money to measure the value of a person.Everyone has their own responsibilities, everyone has their own positions, and everyone has their own ideas, but it doesn't necessarily mean the success of a business.Mass innovation, mass entrepreneurship,

In many cases, successful people are often just a case, and most people fall on the road of starting a business.One person's success can be praised, but the failure of many people should also be paid homage to.

And those who choose not to start a business are not abandoned by society.There are different people in the era, they have different ideas, and they have different divisions of labor. Not all people must start a business, and not all people are successful in starting a business, so they choose differently and their fates are also different. People are content with the status quo, and some people are willing to do so. This is everyone's inner wish. We do not force or impose on others, let alone kidnap other people's values.

"Fusheng, do you have any ideas?" Seeing that Zhao Fusheng remained silent for a long time, Dong Chenxi couldn't help asking.

She still respects Zhao Fusheng's opinion.

Zhao Fusheng sighed, and shook his head gently: "It's okay, you go, just share your work experience with the freshmen, and let them know that work is not so easy to do."

He is not a god, nor is he a president. How others choose their own lives is not something he can decide.

The atmosphere of the whole society is developing in this direction, even Zhao Fusheng can only choose to follow the trend.

As for going upstream, he doesn't have the ability, nor does he have the courage.

Putting down the phone, Zhao Fusheng shook his head, there are some things, we can only let nature take its course.

Sentimentality is not his style, because there are always people around who make him laugh out loud.

For example, Fan Baobao.

"What are you talking about, your teacher, who do you want to play?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao dully and asked.

Fan Baobao's face was always calm, but his eyes were extremely proud: "Bai Suzhen..."

After saying this, even she herself felt embarrassed, obviously she knew the story of Leifeng Pagoda.

"So, what do I need to do?"

Zhao Fusheng teased Fan Baobao, and didn't say anything more. After all, his girlfriend has always been thin-skinned. If he gets annoyed by what he said, it will be troublesome.

"Actually, it's nothing. I was just thinking, you have not only written a script, but also a plan, can you write a story for me." Fan Baobao looked at Zhao Fusheng pitifully and said.

I?

Zhao Fusheng was stunned. He never expected that Fan Baobao would make such a request.

"Aren't you crazy..." Zhao Fusheng blurted out, and seeing that Fan Baobao's face was no longer curious, he immediately changed his words: "But it doesn't matter, since you want to be crazy, then I'll stay with you."

It is said that men conquer the world and women conquer men. There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

Seeing that Zhao Fusheng agreed, Fan Baobao instantly beamed with joy and excitement.

"Then watch TV, I'll go back and write a story for you..." Zhao Fusheng thought for a while and said to Fan Baobao.

The world is big and the girlfriend is the biggest.

As a man who loves his girlfriend, of course he must put the tasks assigned by his girlfriend first.

"Go, go, I'll wash some fruit for you." Fan Baobao said to Zhao Fusheng happily.

It's clear she's in a good mood right now.

After all, Zhao Fusheng studied advertising planning. Although writing scripts may not be reliable, it is just a sketch. I believe that with his boyfriend's level, it should be no problem.

In fact, Zhao Fusheng didn't take it seriously. It was just a skit, which was either sensational or funny. In his opinion, no matter how picky the teachers in the Chinese opera were, they shouldn't make things difficult for Fan Baobao and the others.

As a result, the next day, Zhao Fusheng suddenly realized that his mistake was too outrageous!

Chapter 6 I'm sorry (ask for a recommendation ticket on Monday!)

"Unqualified?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao in front of him dumbfounded.

"Yes, that's what our counselor said." Fan Baobao looked at Zhao Fusheng sadly: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

Obviously, in her mind, if she hadn't insisted on asking Zhao Fusheng to write it, Zhao Fusheng would not have written the story like this.

What white snake repays favor, what Xu Xian is, it's all nonsense.

Zhao Fusheng felt that he was not well. He looked at Fan Baobao: "Your counselor didn't say, what's wrong with this book?"

"No, what the counselor means is not that the story is bad, but that your story is promoting fatalism and spiritualism from beginning to end..." Fan Baobao said embarrassedly with his head down.

Zhao Fu let out a sigh of relief, controlled himself not to go to the theater, and arrested the counselor and scolded him. No wonder the quality of actors in China is not as good as the next year. The entertainment industry is ruined by these idiots. .

"Then what does he mean?"

Zhao Fusheng asked Fan Baobao with a sullen face.

Since the other party said that this notebook is unqualified, there must be something else to follow.

Fan Baobao shook his head: "No, the teacher said that this notebook is unqualified, let us rehearse."

Frowning, Zhao Fusheng remained silent.

I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it.

But no matter what, since the teacher has already made arrangements, it is hard for him to say anything.

Seeing that Zhao Fusheng was not in a good mood, Fan Baobao blinked his big eyes: "That, but to be honest, I like your story very much, it is much better than the legend of Leifeng Pagoda."

"Yes, as long as you like it." Zhao Fusheng smiled indifferently and hummed a tune.

"Beautiful view of West Lake, March day..."

"It's really nice." Fan Baobao listened to his song and said with a smile.