The perfect future of rebirth

"Hi, let me find Guan Yue." Guan Haishan said politely, "I'm her father, yes, yes, please."

After a while, a surprised voice sounded from the phone: "Dad, why did you call me?"

Guan Haishan's wife passed away due to illness a long time ago. In order to take care of his daughter, he has not reunited for so many years. The father and daughter depend on each other for life, and their relationship is very good.

Her daughter, Guan Yue, is also very sensible, and her grades have been particularly good since she was a child. Because she likes to perform, she relied on her skills to get into Nortel, and became Guan Haishan's pride.

"My dear daughter, Dad just misses you." Guan Haishan narrowed his eyes. If someone who knew him was here, he would definitely be surprised. You know, this is a serious person on weekdays, let alone someone Smiling face, in front of those prisoners, he is the famous black-faced Hades.

"Dad, you should pay attention to your health at home, drink less alcohol, and don't always stay up late." Guan Yue felt sore. Since she was a child, her father has never left her. In the past two years since she went to university, she didn't go home many times. Every time I leave, my father is full of reluctance.

The father and daughter chatted about homework for a while, before Guan Haishan hung up the phone, he seemed to inadvertently ask: "By the way, I heard that Ge You and Yu Feihong are making a phone call, do you know?"

"Ok?"

Guan Yue was startled, and asked in surprise, "Dad, how did you know about this?"

"Really?" Guan Haishan laughed and said casually: "I heard it from others. I have a friend whose son is developing in Beijing. He mentioned this matter at dinner a few days ago."

"Well, the movie is called "Sweet Dream One Day Tour". The director is a senior from our Nortel, and the leading role is Mr. Yu. Before that, we were still casting actors in our school." Guan Yue explained to her father.

"Oh." Guan Haishan nodded, didn't say anything, and quickly hung up the phone.

The moment he put down the phone, Deputy Director Guan showed a wry smile. He knew that Zhao Fusheng's favor seemed to be impossible if he didn't help.

Chapter 664 Hints (221/281)

When Guan Haishan was on the phone with his daughter, Zhao Fusheng was taking Tan Kaixuan out of the detention center.

"What did you talk to the deputy director about?" Tan Kaixuan asked Zhao Fusheng strangely.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "It's nothing, just let him think of a way to see if he can prevent Lao Wang from going to prison to serve his sentence."

"Fuck!"

Tan Kaixuan almost jumped up, looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise: "Aren't you joking?"

Zhao Fusheng saw his strong reaction, and sighed helplessly: "Do you need to be so surprised? Isn't this a good thing?"

"A good thing is a good thing, but can it be done?" Tan Kaixuan frowned and said.

He also knows the law, more or less, it is not so easy to stay in the detention center in a situation like Wang Zhen's.

Zhao Fusheng chuckled: "No matter how difficult things are, there is room for manipulation. The only key is whether we can find a suitable solution."

Tan Kaixuan remained silent.

In the past year of doing business, he has grown a lot. Among other things, the naive thoughts in his mind have long since disappeared without a trace.

In Tan Kaixuan's view, people always like to use pious appearance and actions to cover up their devilish hearts.The word hypocrisy is not an exaggeration when it is used on everyone.

It's like those bad guys who like to take advantage of legal loopholes. Sometimes I want to kill these people, but sometimes I have to cooperate with them.

Seeing that Tan Kaixuan was silent, Zhao Fusheng's mouth curved slightly, and he didn't speak again.

The story of reincarnation depends on editing. We always see the same scenes that happened to us in others, so those lights and shadows overlap with our own trajectories.

When returning to the dormitory, Tan Kaixuan suddenly said to Zhao Fusheng: "In the future, we should use less of this method."

He didn't know what method Zhao Fusheng would use, but he knew that Zhao Fusheng was taking a very dangerous path.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then he heard Tan Kaixuan continue to say: "Also, if you really want to operate, I will do the specific things, and you don't know anything."

Feeling warm in his heart, Zhao Fusheng glanced at Tan Kaixuan and nodded slightly: "I remember."

He understood that Tan Kaixuan's meaning was very simple, even if he wanted to do something illegal, he had to do it, Zhao Fu didn't need to do it.

At this time, Zhao Fusheng heard what Tan Kaixuan said to himself in his previous life. He said: "We don't have a good father, and we can't do things as we like. Personality is a very luxurious thing for us. Since hands must be Dirty, then leave me alone, and you should be your law-abiding citizen, at least, if the day I am shot, you can collect my body..."

As everyone knows, many years later, the person who collected his body was really Zhao Fusheng.

Even Zhao Fusheng has to admit that fate is really interesting.

The delicacies of mountains and seas when the spring breeze is proud are not as good as a bowl of beef noodles when you are poor. In many cases, only those who have experienced this truth will understand.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhao Fusheng received a call from Guan Haishan.

"Xiao Zhao, I didn't expect you to be such a talented person." Guan Haishan's voice was very hearty, as if he was not shocked by the incident in the morning at all, and it seemed that he didn't remember what Zhao Fusheng said to him.

"Uncle Guan, you're too proud."

Zhao Fusheng smiled slightly, his tone was very relaxed, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Guan Haishan's words.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. You young people really impressed us old men." I made a movie out of it.

"Hehe, from what you said, isn't Uncle Guan's precious daughter also a rising star?" Zhao Fusheng chuckled.

"Then it depends on her own fate. Guan Yue has always been a stubborn child. She insists on studying some film performance department, and she doesn't know what will happen in the future." Although Guan Haishan's words were reproaches, it was difficult to conceal a sense of pride. Emotions.

Zhao Fusheng shrugged, he naturally understood what Guan Haishan meant, thought for a while and said, "I have a few friends in Beijing, all of whom are in Nortel. I'll ask later to see if there is any chance I can help Xiaoyue."

"Then hurry up, but I heard that they don't seem to be able to go out to film until they are in their junior year." Guan Haishan said to Zhao Fusheng hesitantly.

Obviously, they also did their homework.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "It's okay, I have a very good relationship with Yu Feihong, she is a teacher from Nortel, so there should be no problem."

In fact, although Nortel and China Opera have previously stipulated that freshmen and sophomores are not allowed to go out to accept plays, it also depends on who the target is.

For example, if an unknown director goes to Nortel or Chinese opera to select actors, the school will definitely stop him. After all, students go out to film for no reason, not to mention how much they can get paid. Just look at the director and the cast. It sure doesn't make sense.

But on the other hand, if Guoshi Zhang or Spielberg were to choose actors, let alone juniors or seniors, even freshmen, the school would directly nod and let them go.

Because they know very well that participating in the play of these two great directors is a rare learning opportunity for any student.

"Okay then, thank you very much." Guan Haishan nodded.

"You are being polite. We are all from Ninghai, and we should help each other." Zhao Fusheng said modestly.

"Yeah, it's good if you think so. I still have something to do here, so I won't disturb your study." Guan Haishan said.

"Uncle Guan, you've worked so hard, you're still working overtime at such a late hour." Zhao Fusheng seemed to have inadvertently asked.

Guan Haishan smiled slightly: "Don't mention it, there is a prisoner who has been sentenced for ten years, because he is not satisfied with the sentence, he filed an appeal, and the delay lasted for several years. Easy job and this guy hurts himself, so infuriating."