"Ah!" Zhang Heling held her face in her hands, a little shy, "Dad, did you see it?"
Then, her excitement overwhelmed her shyness, and she kept asking, "Do you think I look like my sister? Do I look like her?"
Zhang Huan felt a toothache: "Why do you want to imitate her? Why don't you learn something good..."
"My sister looks so cool when she speaks!" Zhang Heling had a "you don't understand" look on his face, and he despised Zhang Huan's elderly aesthetic.
Zhang Huan patiently persuaded him: "Talk to your brother nicely. Don't show him that kind of face. He is still young. You have to let him feel the warmth of his sister, right?"
"That won't work!" Zhang Heling is very experienced. "Shuo Shuo won't listen to you if you talk to him nicely! He will be obedient if he behaves like my sister! If you don't believe me, go and try it!"
youcanyouup!
Zhang Huan knew it without even trying.
Zhang Shuocheng bullies the weak and fears the strong. In front of the couple, he would lie on the ground and roll around crying. In front of his sister, he would lower his head and do whatever he was told to do.
"..." Zhang Huan was speechless, "Okay."
The financial forum was not as boring as Zhang Yansheng imagined.
Those who were able to speak were all bigwigs whose photos could be seen or whose names were mentioned in the media. What they said was very substantial, not empty at all, and even very interesting. Their judgments on the present and predictions for the future are based on years of industry experience and foreseeable technological developments.
Some topics will even spark debate among the big guys, which sounds quite interesting.
She just couldn't turn her head, because if she turned around, she would see her cousin Zhang Qi holding a pen and a notebook, taking notes.
Zhang Yansheng: “???”
Zhang Yansheng didn't know the point of taking notes.
They have neither projects to operate nor businesses to run. To put it bluntly, they are here just to gain some experience.
What's more, the speeches of these bigwigs are not industry guidelines or necessary rules. In fact, they are highly subjective. Even if they sound interesting and correct now, they may be proven wrong by reality in the future.
But Zhang Yansheng knew that Zhang Qi's action showed her serious attitude towards studying.
If the forum was held in a classroom at school, her cousin would take the pen, draw a line between the two of them, and happily tell the teacher who was the poor student and who was the top student.
In my cousin’s eyes, that teacher was probably their grandmother.
The main meal was a buffet in the hotel. When Zhang Yansheng went there, he found that the tables were all large and could accommodate many people. This way everyone has to eat at the same table with many strangers.
Zhang Yansheng soon discovered that the table was full of social atmosphere.
The industry topics did not stop because of lunch. These strangers soon began to communicate and discuss at the table, and selectively exchanged business cards.
A middle-aged man gave a well-reasoned speech with a lot of valuable information, which won everyone's approval. Someone immediately took out his business card and said, "Exchange business cards."
Even Zhang Yansheng's grandmother was exchanged with that person.
The adults were eating and chatting, and my cousin Zhang Qi watched grandma's face. If grandma was listening attentively, she would put down her chopsticks and pretend to listen. Grandma didn't care, so she quickly ate a few bites.
Zhang Yansheng didn't have such a big burden, and she was full when Zhang Qi was halfway through her meal. After wiping her mouth, she said to Mrs. Zhang, "I'm going to the bathroom," and then got up and left.
I went to the women's restroom and was startled when I opened the door - there was a person sitting on the floor.
The person sitting on the ground looked to be in his twenties, quite young. With her cute short hair, professional suit and high heels, she looked like someone who was attending the forum.
Seeing someone push open the door, she shouted, "Be careful, there's water on the ground!"
It looks like he slipped.
Zhang Yansheng noticed the water on the ground after she reminded him, stepped over it, and asked, "Are you okay?"
The young lady frowned and grimaced, obviously in pain somewhere. She waved her hands with her teeth bared, her face a little red: "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about me. I just sprained it, it will be fine after a while."
Zhang Yansheng nodded, went to the toilet first, and came out to wash his hands. The short-haired girl in a suit was still sitting on the ground.
Zhang Yansheng took a piece of paper to dry his hands, squatted down and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
The young lady took a hissing breath and said, "It seems to be better. I'll try."
She tried to stand up, but Zhang Yansheng said, "Your shoes are broken."
Of course, a professional suit should be paired with high heels, especially the kind with stiletto heels. It's just that the heel and the body of one shoe are cracked, and it looks like it's about to fall off.
The young lady bent her foot to take off the shoe, shook it, and pulled off the high heel.
"There's no other way, I have to do this." The young lady said as she took off her other intact shoe, held the heel, and imitated some TV dramas or commercials, and broke it with force in a cool and cool manner!
...didn't break it off.
Zhang Yansheng couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The young lady also laughed and muttered, "On TV, they all just break apart!"
This sister is so funny. Zhang Yansheng took the shoe from her, held the heel, and applied gentle force - with a "click", the heel broke off.
The young lady exclaimed: "You are so strong!"
Zhang Yansheng returned the shoes to her: "It's uncomfortable to wear these shoes. Go back and change them."
The young lady said as she put on her shoes, "I'll go back to the restaurant first, and then I'll go back to the room to change after lunch. You can skip the forum, but I can't delay lunch!"
Zhang Yansheng thought of the frequently opened business card holders and the hands extended to each other at the dinner table just now, and he understood something.
The young lady supported herself and stood up. She tried to take a step and then she gasped in pain.
"You sprained your ankle, didn't you?" Zhang Yansheng advised her, "You'd better get up early..."
"No, no, no!" the young lady interrupted her, "I'm fine, I can do it! I..."
She gritted her teeth and took a step forward.
Zhang Yansheng asked, "Do we have to go back to the restaurant?"
"I have to go back." The young lady said, "I finally... Oh my gosh! Wait, wait until lunch is over, then I'll think of a way. Let's go back to the restaurant first."
As he spoke, he took another step forward.
Very stubborn.
Zhang Yansheng couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he walked over and lifted one of her arms and placed it on his shoulder: "Hold me tight."
The young lady said gratefully: "Thank you..."
Before she could finish her words, the girl, who was a little too young, stretched out her arms, put them around her waist, and pulled them in hard!
Young lady: “…”
Her feet left the ground!
This, this is one-handed? ?
The young lady was shocked and was carried all the way to the restaurant by Zhang Yansheng.
Zhang Yansheng asked: "Where are you sitting?"
"Over there!" The young lady pointed in a direction and finally came back to her senses. "How come you are so strong? You must be cheating!"
I have to say, the young lady actually told the truth.
Zhang Yansheng carried the young lady over there again, passing many tables. The young lady suddenly said, "That's it. I'll walk by myself from the back."
Zhang Yansheng let her go, and she said gratefully, "Thank you so much."
Zhang Yansheng said, "It's okay." He looked her up and down and asked, "Are you okay?"
The young lady said humorously: "It has to be possible even if it's not possible."
Zhang Yansheng laughed. The young lady raised her hand and waved at her, thanking her again: "Then I'll go."
Zhang Yansheng did not leave. He stood there and watched the young lady turn around and walk towards a table.
She tried to walk as normal, though much more slowly and with stiff movements. Zhang Yansheng could imagine that she must be enduring the pain.
Quite stubborn, as if there was a great driving force driving her to do so.
Zhang Yansheng discovered that when the young lady walked to the table and sat down, she looked different from before.
Just now she was a funny and friendly young lady, but when she returned to the table, she took on a certain aura and looked very calm and capable.
A very standard professional.
She was the youngest at that table, while the others were middle-aged or elderly.
Zhang Yansheng heard the older people say, "Xiao Mo, we are discussing the projects you just mentioned. Can you tell us more about them..."
The young lady called "Xiao Mo" looked very focused and confident, and when she spoke to them, her speed and tone were very well controlled.
Zhang Yansheng remembered that there were similar people at their table, and they were talking about projects and the like.
Zhang Yansheng turned around and went back to his table. Most people seemed to have eaten, but they did not leave. Just like many other tables, everyone was still talking. Moreover, it has begun to shift from the overall development of the industry to specific projects.
Several people, including Zhang Yansheng's grandmother, listened attentively and seemed very interested.
Zhang Yansheng returned to his seat and listened quietly.
When lunch was finally over and there was still some time before the afternoon arrangements, Mrs. Zhang said, "Go back to your room and tidy up." This tidying up meant rinsing your mouth, combing your hair, and touching up your makeup.
The three people stood up, but Zhang Yansheng said, "You go back first, I have something to do."
Zhang Qi said, "Don't get lost. Will you be able to find the venue later?"
The tone of his speech sounded as if Zhang Yansheng was an elementary school student. He also asked, “Why are you going?”
In fact, he could just say it directly, but that look... Zhang Yansheng was not willing to say it, and perfunctorily said: "I'm going to the lobby to buy something."
Zhang Qi looked like she was about to speak again, but her grandmother spoke first: "Go, go."
Zhang Qicai didn't say anything else.
But when she walked out with the old lady, Zhang Yansheng still heard her say, "I really envy Yanyan. She is young but full of energy, running around everywhere. Unlike me, my classmates say that my mental age is at least ten years older than my appearance..."
Aren’t you tired of talking so much? Can’t you just say “Zhang Yansheng was ignorant and running around”?
Zhang Yansheng rolled his eyes, turned and walked in another direction.
As she expected, everyone at the table with the sister named Xiao Mo had left, and she was the only one still sitting there. It must be the pain in my ankle, and I’m worried about how to leave.
Xiao Mo was worried. He looked up and saw Zhang Yansheng, his mouth wide open enough to swallow a duck egg: "Why are you here again?"
At this moment, she is no longer the calm and capable professional. Her eyes are wide open, which is particularly interesting.
"Let me see how you walk back by yourself." Zhang Yansheng walked over with a smile and stretched out his hand.
Xiao Mo didn't hesitate this time. He stood up and put his arm around her shoulder: "Please, strongman."
Zhang Yansheng asked: "Go to the venue? Or?"
"Go back to the room." Xiao Mo said, "I live on the ninth floor."
Zhang Yansheng easily took Xiao Mo back to the ninth floor and sent her back to her room.
On the way, Xiao Mo said, "Can I take the liberty of asking how old you are?"
Every year that passes means you are one year older. Zhang Yansheng said, "Sixteen."
Xiao Mo said with an expression of "as expected": "I told you! I told you! How come you look so young! There is not a single blemish on your skin!"
Zhang Yansheng actually put on makeup on purpose, but youth is youth and it can’t be concealed.
"Shiliu is still a high school student, right?" Xiao Mo asked, "Are you here to attend the forum?"
Zhang Yansheng said: "I came here with my family to broaden my horizons."
We arrived while we were talking. As soon as Xiao Mo opened the door of the room, her cell phone rang. She hugged Zhang Yansheng with one hand and took out her cell phone with the other: "Hello? Director Xie!"
The room was an ordinary standard room. Zhang Yansheng carried her to the bed and put her on the edge of the bed. She was talking on the phone, and Zhang Yansheng didn't want to leave without saying goodbye, so he crossed his arms and waited for her to finish the call before saying goodbye to her.
The person on the other end of the phone was obviously urging him to do something, and Xiao Mo was trying to comfort him: "Yeah, I know, I know... wait until the rice is cooked. ... There's no point in being anxious about this kind of thing... Yeah, I will definitely do my best."
Finally she hung up the phone, pulling her hair and muttering, "Hey, get out of the solar system, get out of the solar system..."
Zhang Yansheng suddenly raised his eyes: "What?"
"Oh, nothing. A project I have on hand," Xiao Mo said. "A movie called Out of the Solar System."
"Out of the Solar System"?
Is that the one? The science fiction movie that was released during the Spring Festival of her senior year in high school, which Xu Lichen dragged her and Wang Qian to watch with him ten times?
Zhang Yansheng and Wang Qian were about to vomit after watching so much. Xu Lichen continued to read it over and over again, looking for details tirelessly.
That year, when I opened my phone or computer, my friends circle and Weibo were all flooded with this movie.
With a box office of 3.9 billion, it was the dark horse of the Spring Festival that year!
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