Social Death Patient 030
The rumored literary genius and well-versed writer actually likes to watch beautiful anchors in private and even gives them gifts.
This special hobby, which was inconsistent with his personality, was somewhat surprising to those present.
"It turns out that the great god also likes to watch beautiful anchors?" Xiao Chu blurted out and sighed softly.
Yan Yushan glanced at him lightly and told him not to talk nonsense.
Xiao Chu quickly fell silent and put his index finger against his mouth.
In reality, Xu Ze shared the same doubts as them. He helplessly spread his hands and said, "It's a recent hobby I've developed. I don't know what he's watching, but he watches it secretly every day, guarding me like a thief."
As he spoke, he pointed to a solid wooden desk by the window.
The scenery at that location is particularly good. You can see the mountains and water in the distance, as well as the pastoral idyll nearby.
There was Cao Wu's computer and manuscripts on the solid wooden table, and you could tell at a glance that this was his desk.
However, the current desktop is neat and tidy and does not look like it has been used.
Xu Ze: "Anyway, he hasn't written a single word of today's manuscript. He hasn't even turned on his computer. Normally, he would have written over 20,000 words by now. My aunt would have to call him twice to eat before he would even start."
"Twenty thousand words in one morning?!" This speed really surprised screenwriter Wen Tao. He couldn't even write ten thousand words in a day.
He cannot catch up with the masters in terms of creative quality, and his creative speed is also far behind them.
"He's a strange person. He's lifeless when doing other things, and has to stop to breathe after walking a few steps. But when he starts writing, his hands are like clockwork. I've never seen him complain of being tired."
Although Xu Ze had a lot to complain about Zong Jin, Yan Yushan and Director Tan came to discuss serious matters, and they couldn't just listen to him complain.
He walked towards Zong Jin, but an Alaskan dog weighing over 100 kilograms lying beside Zong Jin blocked his way. The dog was very comfortable lying there, raised its eyelids to look at him, and continued to lie motionless, with no intention of moving to make way.
Xu Ze had no choice but to continue talking to Zong Jin through a fat dog.
"Now that the guests are here, stop watching your live broadcast and let's talk business first."
The person lazily sitting cross-legged on the ground didn't respond. Xu Ze frowned and called out again, "Zong Jin?"
He finally reacted, his hand loosened, and the phone fell to the floor with a click.
Then he stared at his phone on the floor, which was in a dead state, and muttered to himself, "It's over."
"What's over?" Xu Ze was confused.
"The live broadcast is over."
Xu Ze felt that it was just right that it was over, as they could finally get down to business.
"Shall we talk downstairs or right here?"
After a while, Zong Jin's tall and thin body moved. He slowly stood up from the floor and waved to Xu Ze to help him.
After standing up completely, he looked at Yan Yushan, Director Tan and his group at the door.
Before, everyone only saw his side profile with his head down. The first impression was that he was very immature, and it was hard to imagine that he was a well-known and popular writer with a sophisticated and sharp writing style and great talent.
After seeing his face, everyone discovered that he not only had extraordinary talent, but also had amazing looks.
If Director Tan met an amateur with this kind of appearance on the street, he would definitely go up to him and give him his business card, inviting him to audition.
There was not much color on Zong Jin's face. He nodded and smiled weakly at them, and greeted them in a gentle and calm voice.
"Hello, I'm Caowu."
The way he spoke sounded a bit creepy, as if he was breathing in less and out more.
Director Tan was thinking this and was just about to introduce himself.
Then I immediately saw him covering his mouth with his fists and coughing desperately.
He coughed so hard that his whole body was shaking, and his face and neck were all red and bloodshot.
The beautiful long-haired lion cat that was begging for petting at his feet was scared away after sensing his movement.
He kept coughing for several minutes without stopping, and the others were caught off guard by this sudden change.
"What happened to Teacher Cao Wu?" Yan Yushan asked nervously.
Zong Jin, who was still coughing, naturally had no way to answer.
Xu Ze said without surprise: "Old problem."
After coughing for a while, Zong Jin's cough condition improved a little. He was so weak that he was about to fall down. He only managed to avoid falling down by supporting himself on the bookcase.
He coughed and explained: "Sorry, cough cough cough... my old illness has come back cough cough cough... cough cough cough today... maybe cough cough cough... I can't cough cough cough... I'm sorry to receive you cough cough cough cough..."
Yan Yushan and Director Tan had thought that today's meeting would not go smoothly. After all, few people could get authorization from Caowu.
But they never thought that before they even started talking, they encountered a situation and had to go back home.
Yan Yushan took one last look at the second-floor window and returned to the car under the dogs' watchful gazes.
The car returned along the same route.
After seeing the guests off, Xu Ze returned to the second floor.
The man who had just been coughing heart-wrenchingly was now sitting in front of the computer. He could no longer be heard coughing, but the redness on his cheeks and neck had not completely faded.
"Aren't you having an old illness again?" Xu Ze suspected that he was pretending to be sick again.
His personality can be described as eccentric. Whether he likes it or not, whether he wants to do it or not, all depends on his thoughts. When he encounters something he doesn't want to do, his usual method is to pretend to be sick.
His character of changing his mind at any time would definitely not work in the business world.
But who can blame him for his talent? Even if he has a weird and eccentric personality, he can still make a fortune.
Even if he has no talent, he was born into a good family and can live the comfortable life he has now by relying on the family trust without doing anything.
"He's just a dedicated person who works despite being sick, cough cough..." As he said this, he covered his mouth and coughed weakly twice.
Xu Ze really wanted him to stop pretending, and reasonably suspected that he had no interest in discussing cooperation with Yan Yushan and Director Tan because he had not connected with his favorite female anchor online.
But at least he is willing to write the article. God knows how many calls he receives every day asking for manuscripts.
Although Zong Jin wrote quickly, the genres he wrote were too diverse. Most of the publishing houses he worked with preferred a certain subject matter. Since they couldn't wait for him to write a sequel or a work on the same subject matter, they loved to call Xu Ze, harassing him all day long and urging him to submit his manuscripts in every possible way.
Xu Ze glanced at his monitor with relief, wanting to see what he was writing.
There were only a few large titles in the catalog.
"1000 Days Sprint for Junior High School Entrance Examination", "1000 Days Sprint for Senior High School Entrance Examination", and "1000 Days Sprint for College Entrance Examination" can be said to be a 1000-day sprint series.
Because of his poor health since childhood, Zong Jin actually never went to school properly. He never even took any exams and always hired private tutors.
But maybe geniuses are different. Without any systematic study, he is very good at solving problems just by relying on his extraordinary talent and amazing reading volume.
From childhood to adulthood, he has been bored and alone most of the time. Doing exercises is a way for him to pass the time. When he gets tired of doing exercises, he will take exams and compile his own teaching materials when he has nothing to do.
He has published a book called "Typical College Entrance Examination Question Bank". The students who love him love him very much, and the students who hate him hate him very much.
Students who like this book feel that it has helped them improve their grades and get into better schools.
The students who hate it think it is too cruel and inhumane, and the tricky questions are a way to take revenge on society.
Xu Ze was full of question marks: "Aren't you writing a manuscript?"
Zong Jin: "I can write anytime. I want to contribute to society now."
Xu Ze stared at the question bank for the primary to junior high school entrance exam for a while, then remained silent for a long time. “…It’s indeed a contribution.”
If you don't even let primary school students go, they may not thank you.
Zong Jin: "Ahem... My life is drawing to a close, approaching dusk. It's getting to this point where I need to stay alert. This may be my final gift to my children."
In fact, Xu Ze was very reluctant to listen to him talk about the topic of life and death. Even though his relatives and friends knew that he was in poor health and his life span was not as long as that of ordinary people, he rarely mentioned life and death.
When Xu Ze heard him use such a serious word as "exhausted" to describe himself, his first reaction was that he was in poor health.
Xu Ze was about to ask him if he was feeling unwell when he heard him explain himself.
"Once I'm successfully connected to the live broadcast room, I'll slowly give the children their gifts."
Xu Ze didn't understand: "What does your connection with the female anchor have to do with your question bank?"
Zong Jin replied as a matter of course: "I feel better when I'm online. Once I feel better, I won't retaliate against society."
Xu Ze: “…”
He finally admitted that he was taking revenge on society by deliberately setting such difficult questions.
"I'm not saying anything, you've only watched her live a few times, and you already like that female anchor so much?"
In fact, it is easy to understand if Zong Jin falls in love with a female anchor. After all, Zong Jin is already 25 or 26 years old. Apart from the aunt who cooks and cleans, the only opposite sex he comes into contact with are female pets. It is normal for him to suddenly fall in love with a female anchor.
But Zong Jin's behavior was very strange. He acted secretly and didn't let him see, which inevitably attracted Xu Ze's attention.
Xu Ze instantly thought of a certain social news, in which a man was obsessed with a female online anchor. He spent a lot of money to vote for her without telling his family, and finally found out that the other party was a man when they met.
Look at Zong Jin again. He was raised with a silver spoon in his mouth. He has never seen the dangers of society and has never dated scheming girls. He is simple and gullible, but the key is that he has money.
Isn’t this the most satisfying goal for a female con artist?
Xu Ze seemed to see the sad end of Zong Jin who was cheated of money by the female anchor, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
"You're not going to give gifts to that female anchor again, are you?"
"Yes." Zong Jin replied in a muffled voice.
Xu Ze thought to himself, this is incredible, it really has been watched, and he has only been watching the live broadcast for a few days.
“How much did you swipe?”
"A little over a million."
"That's not bad." Xu Ze breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that he would get impulsive and spend money like water in the female anchor's live broadcast room without any regard for the consequences.
"But she didn't want it and returned it to me." Thinking of the depressing thing, his subordinates wrote the questions even faster.
Most anchors broadcast live to make money. This is the first time Xu has heard of an anchor actively returning gifts.
"Why would I return it to you?"
"Because she didn't answer my call and refused to treat me."
Xu Ze pressed his brows and realized something was wrong: "Wait, you're not watching a beautiful anchor?"
Zong Jin glanced at Xu Ze speechlessly: "Why would I watch a beauty anchor? I'm here to see a doctor online."
Xu Ze felt something was wrong: "You're seeing a doctor online? Don't you have a private doctor?"
"That's different."
"Of course it's different. Who in their right mind would seek medical treatment online?"
The two looked at each other for a while, and Zong Jin turned his attention back to the display screen.
Just when Xu Ze thought he wouldn't speak again, he heard him mumbling in a low voice again.
"Because she promised to treat me..."
"When did you agree to this? Did you make the appointment?"
Zong Jin stopped talking and seemed to not want to pay attention to him anymore.
Xu Ze really wanted to steal his phone to see which female anchor had fooled him.
But Zong Jin guarded his belongings very closely, leaving him no chance to take any action.
He could only temporarily give up this idea and talk to Zong Jin about serious matters.
"Whenever you want to see Teacher Yan Yushan and Director Tan, tell me. If you don't want to see them, tell me as soon as possible. Don't keep them hanging. They're all very busy people."
Zong Jin didn't reply, but was writing furiously about his "revenge on society" as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
Even a fat orange cat stepping across his keyboard didn't affect his speed at all.
Xu Ze had no way to deal with him, and he wouldn't listen to him, so he could only leave his room and let him continue to "take revenge on society."
Yan Yushan and Director Tan and his team sat for nearly five hours, but ended up getting nothing done.
This trip was more like a one-day tour to the suburbs.
Back at the hotel, they discussed their next plans.
Of course, they would definitely not give up just because of a rejection. Liu Xuande visited Zhuge Liang three times before he was able to invite him.
They wanted the authorization to modify "The Sleepwalker". They had liked this story for a long time and their ideas were no less than Liu Xuande's back then.
After discussing it, everyone decided that since they all had a week of free time, they might as well stay here and go to the suburbs once a day. They believed that their sincerity would sooner or later impress Teacher Cao Wu.
Director Tan and screenwriter Wen Tao fully support this.
Yan Yushan had no objection, but his assistant Xiao Chu couldn't help but remind him.
"Teacher Yan, don't you have to go back to your hometown?"
Yan Yushan almost forgot about it and was only thinking about how to sign the authorization as soon as possible.
Director Tan was very understanding: "It's a rare opportunity to rest for a few days. It's time to go home and see your family. Teacher Yan, you go home. Lao Wen and I will go with Teacher Cao Wu."
How could Yan Yushan have the nerve to push all the problems onto Director Tan? Besides, he wouldn't feel at ease unless he went to the scene to discuss it in person.
"I can just go back in the last one or two days. The cooperation with Teacher Caowu is more important."
There was no way to go back for the time being, and Yan Yushan had to worry about finding a way to apologize to his old lady.
The old lady had long known his character and did not have many expectations of him, as long as he did not wait until the very end and did not come back for a single day.
Only then will she truly stop recognizing her son.
Yan Yushan repeatedly assured that he would definitely come back, but things were not done today, and he really couldn't leave behind the important things and leave alone.
"Okay, okay, go ahead and do whatever you want. I'm busy here too. If you don't have anything else, just hang up."
This was the first time that Yan Yushan was urged to hang up the phone by the old lady without saying a few words. In the past, no matter how disgusted she was, she would at least nag him a few words.
He soon noticed something different; there were several voices talking in the background.
Their parents don't like to associate with relatives and friends who like to gossip, and they rarely entertain guests at home, so he was very strange to hear outsiders talking at home.
"Are there any guests at home?"
"Xiaobai from next door and her cousins are having dinner with us. They have three children at home, so it's really lively." The old lady was really happy and smiled as she spoke.
Yan Yushan has been relieved from his initial misunderstanding.
The old couple will be close to the new girl next door. Ultimately, it is because old people are lonely, and it is a good thing to have young people to accompany them, entertain them, and teach them new things.
"When I come back, I have to bring a big gift to thank the girl next door for spending time with you."
When the old lady heard this, she was happier than when she received the gift herself, and said "good" several times.
"Pick something better, buy something more expensive, something that young girls like. If Xiaobai doesn't like the gift, I'll come back and settle the score with you!"
Yan Yushan felt both amused and helpless. Judging from the tone of the old lady's voice, she really liked the girl next door. To some extent, he, her son, was not as good as her.
"Okay, I'll ask a young girl to help me choose, and I'll make sure what I buy is something young girls will like."
The old lady was satisfied and didn't mind his going back on his word and coming back a few days late. She also concernedly reminded him to take care of his health and not to get too tired, to be safe on his way back, and even asked him what he wanted to eat when he got back.
Yan Yushan was a little uncomfortable with the long-lost maternal love, but the feeling was very good.
It seems that it is a good thing to have a young girl next door who can accompany the old couple and heal them.
Yan Yushan said he wanted to give a gift to thank the girl next door not to please the old lady. At this moment, he was sincerely grateful to the girl next door.
But he was clear about his own vision and was self-aware. He knew that young girls would definitely not like the things he bought.
So he decided to seek help from outside and called Xiao Chu over.
"Ask Zhuo Qi what kind of gifts a girl her age would like. Don't worry about the budget."
Zhuo Qi really loves shopping, and you can always see new fashion items on her. Yan Yushan thinks it’s right to ask her.
Zhuo Qi was very happy when she received Xiao Chu's call, because she knew that Xiao Chu would not contact her casually, and he must have called her at Yan Yushan's request.
She has been depressed for several days since she came back from recording the variety show "Healthy Life". She stays at home all day, not daring to log into her social media accounts, asking friends out to play, and even daring not to show her face in public. As a result, she missed out on several roles.
Zhuo Qi felt so angry when he thought of Bai Jiesui that he hated her for ruining his image in front of the public.
I was filled with resentment and anger, but when I saw Xiao Chu's call, all the resentment and anger had almost dissipated.
No matter how powerful Bai Jiesui is, she is still at her mercy. For a little profit, she even refuses to acknowledge her as her relative, not knowing that the benefits of recognizing her as her relative is greater.
However, it wasn't long before all these benefits were hers.
Thinking of her perfect plan, Zhuo Qi was so happy that even her voice became as sweet as honey.
"Brother Xiaochu, why are you calling me? Is it Uncle Yan who wants to talk to me about something?"
Xiao Chu was completely immune to Zhuo Qi's artificial voice, and even felt a little physically uncomfortable.
"Teacher Yan wants to give a gift to someone. It's a young girl, about the same age as you. Do you have any recommendations? Don't worry about the budget. What's important is that the gift is good." He narrated the task assigned by Yan Yushan in three or two sentences in one breath, with the aim of ending the conversation as soon as possible.
Zhuo Qi bit her lip, feeling unhappy.
She felt that Yan Yushan should only be nice to her because she grew up under Yan Yushan's care and the relationship between them was different.
Even so, Yan Yushan never let her choose a gift casually, nor did he tell her not to consider the budget.
Most of the gifts he bought for Zhuo Qi were not expensive, and he would not spend money on luxury goods for Zhuo Qi.
So she felt very unhappy, because of her pettiness and jealousy.
She deliberately inquired, "Who is it for?"
Xiao Chu didn't say anything.
Zhuo Qi knew that Xiao Chu was tight-lipped, so he could only guess: "Is he going to give a gift to someone? Is it someone in the circle?"
Xiao Chu: "Xiao Qi, if you have any recommendations, just tell me directly, no matter who it's for."
But given Zhuo Qi's personality, she won't be satisfied until she gets the answer.
"Can't you tell me? Could it be that Uncle Yan is giving a gift to a girl he likes? But just now, Brother Xiaochu said that she is the same age as me. Isn't the age difference too big?"
Xiao Chu couldn't stand it anymore and was furious. Isn't Zhuo Qi throwing dirty water on Teacher Yan? Everyone knows that Teacher Yan's private life is clean and he has never had any scandals with anyone, so how could he find a girlfriend?
It would be fine if others said nonsense, but Zhuo Qi actually said that too.
Xiao Chu felt sorry for Yan Yushan. He shouldn't have been so nice to her all those years.
"Zhuo Qi, is it appropriate for you to make such malicious assumptions about Teacher Yan? Do you want me to repeat your words to Teacher Yan?"
This was already a very stern warning from Xiao Chu, but Zhuo Qi still didn't take it seriously. Even if Yan Yushan knew about it, since Yan Yushan had loved her so much since she was a child, he would not bother with her at all as it was just a harmless joke.
She said jokingly, "It's because you, Xiao Chu, were so secretive and refused to tell the truth that I started to overthink things. I blame you. Who are you giving the gift to? You're so secretive and can't tell me anything."
If Xiao Chu hadn't remembered what Teacher Yan had told him, he would have wanted to hang up the phone on the spot.
He had to control his temper and explained to Zhuo Qi, "It was Teacher Yan who gave the gift to the neighbors in his hometown. Teacher Yan is not at home all year round, filming all over the country, so the old lady and the old man live alone in his hometown. He has been feeling guilty for not being able to accompany the elderly. Recently, a little girl moved in next door and often visits the elderly and takes care of them. The old couple's mood has improved during this period, so Teacher Yan wanted to give a gift to thank the neighbor girl next door."
After hearing the explanation, Zhuo Qi's jealousy disappeared.
Uncle Yan is showing his filial piety by thanking the neighbors for taking care of my grandparents. To put it bluntly, this is a gift to help my grandparents and a token of gratitude for their kindness.
After turning this corner, Zhuo Qi became very positive.
"I'm the best at buying gifts. I know what young girls like. Brother Xiao Chu, just leave it to me."
"You want to buy it?" Xiao Chu originally just wanted a shopping list and then go shopping himself.
"Of course I bought it. Besides, what if the girl doesn't like the style you picked, Brother Chu? Besides, I have a black card membership for luxury stores."
"..." Xiao Chu felt that this was possible. He had followed Teacher Yan for more than ten years, but had not accumulated any experience in buying gifts for girls.
For the first time, he sincerely thanked Zhuo Qi for his help.
"How much does it cost? Give me the bill when the time comes."
If he gave gifts to other people, Zhuo Qi would definitely issue a bill and make a small profit from it.
But now she is doing a favor for Uncle Yan's parents, so she has to do it and earn their favor at the same time.
As the saying goes, you can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a kid. It's time to be generous.
"I'll just pay for this little bit myself. Uncle Yan gave me a lot of things in the past, and now I'm giving gifts to my grandparents, so I want to show my appreciation."
Xiao Chu was so surprised that he was speechless. Zhuo Qi's sudden maturity caught him off guard.
After thinking about it, Xiao Chu felt that what Zhuo Qi said made sense, and what was even more rare was that she had this heart.
After Zhuo Qi received the task of buying gifts, he turned around and told Hua Xin that the most important thing was money and the store's black card membership.
After listening to Zhuo Qi's retelling, Hua Xin agreed with Zhuo Qi and felt that they had to do this favor.
She has been working with Yan Yushan for twenty years, but she has never been to Yan Yushan's hometown or met his parents, so she has no chance to get in through the backdoor.
If the gift touched the hearts of the old man and the old lady this time, maybe they would be so happy that they would ask to meet her to thank her in person. Wouldn't that be a great opportunity?
Huaxin has actually been short of funds recently. It previously gave Baijiesui more than 50 million yuan, and has not yet fully recovered.
But she still raised about two million yuan for Zhuo Qi, plus her credit card with a limit of one million yuan.
Since Xiao Chu told us not to consider the budget, we should give something more expensive, otherwise it would be embarrassing for Yan Yushan.
She gave all the money and black card membership to Zhuo Qi, and told Zhuo Qi to buy whatever he wanted and not to forget to prepare gifts for the old man and the old lady.
Zhuo Qi may not be good at making money, but he is definitely good at spending money.
In less than two hours, she had maxed out Hua Hin's card.
What about classic platinum bags, popular small sachets, high-end watches and necklaces...
What I bought for the old man and the old lady were a whole Korean ginseng, a whole box of 100g of first-grade cordyceps and other health care products.
She wandered around various shopping malls and finally returned with a full bag. She reported the news to Xiao Chu and said that she had completed the task perfectly.
She was so scheming that she only bought the cheapest bracelet for Xiao Chu, which was worth just over ten thousand yuan, and a Korean ginseng worth tens of thousands of yuan.
She didn't take pictures of the remaining valuables. She was clever and hoped to keep some mystery and give the old man, the old lady and the neighbors a big surprise in the end.
After seeing the pictures sent by Zhuo Qi, Xiao Chu praised the gift she chose.
After Yan Yushan handed the matter over to Xiao Chu, he didn't care about it anymore. He didn't even ask who paid for the gift because he knew Xiao Chu would take care of it.
Later I took a quick look at the picture and was also very satisfied.
I have to say that Zhuo Qi has a good eye for picking things and the prices he chooses are reasonable. Yan Yushan and Xiao Chu couldn't find any fault with them.
Zhuo Qi, who actually spent the money, was extremely satisfied with the gift he chose.
The premise is that she never knows who the gift will be given to.
Amway's good friend Zi Xiaoshu's current novel, "The Palm of Exclusive" is currently serialized, ID5414525
The second male lead takes over, first gets married and then falls in love, abuses the scum and is sweet
Dark and affectionate × cute fishing style
Here is the text:
Everyone at Nanxun University knew that Su Yu was with He Zhizhou during her sophomore year and was his girlfriend in name only.
He Zhizhou did not attend the graduation ceremony until the day of the ceremony.
Su Yu knew that he went to the airport to pick up his ex-girlfriend who was returning home, and the tone of his explanation was even more impatient: "She got lost, we are just helping each other as friends, you know better."
After facing the reality, Su Yu gave up completely.
Not wanting to be bothered by the scumbag anymore, Su Yu turned around and called Mu Shenghuai: "Does our childhood engagement still count?"
The young man who was fostered in her home back then has now become the head of the Mu family. He has a noble and self-respecting temperament, ruthless methods, and a notoriously abstinent and cold personality.
That night, the man received the message and drove to the downstairs of her dormitory.
The street lights were dimmed, and Mu Shenghuai's facial features were deep-cut. The suit he wore was elegant and noble, and he looked even more cool and cool under the light of the street lights.
Mu Shenghuai looked at the pale He Zhizhou coldly, then carefully hugged Su Yu and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you remember me now?"
One day after the marriage, Su Yu's face flushed as she nestled in Mu Shenghuai's arms and reached out to play with his Adam's apple. "He Zhizhou proposed to me."
Mu Shenghuai leaned lazily against the edge of the bed, with fire dancing at his fingertips. In the smoke, his strong face became hazy.
The man held the back of Su Yu's head and bit her lips gently, "Tell him that your husband Mu Shenghuai is jealous."
His voice was low and ambiguous.
"You're kidding me."
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