Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 1482

The documentary ended here, and the audience in front of the TV fell silent.

From the boy and his father, they seem to see their own shadow.

So powerless, only heartbroken.

Especially at the end of the documentary, when the child threw himself into his father's arms and asked him if he could teach him how to make an airplane in the future, the father forced a smile and said hello.

Every father and mother wants to be a role model for their children, but children don't know it. Many times this is just a white lie.

Their parents, after all, are ordinary people who are crushed by the burden of life.

The people on TV are so desperate, but the audience outside the TV has different emotions.

If a person uses his health or even his life to maintain a job, is this job really worth doing?
Originally, I kept talking about raising children, but at the moment of physical problems, life will also enter the countdown, how much time can I spend with my children?

Recall the title of the documentary.

"You said, what is work? "

Is it trying to squeeze the last drop of energy in order not to be unemployed, and even dare not let the children know the real occupation?

No, absolutely not.

Everyone has the answer in their hearts, and it also makes them eager to see the next content.

Will it change the protagonist, or continue to tell the story of the father.

In Santai, Kyoto, the lawyer looked at Qin Zhihan in embarrassment.

"There...it seems that you are not mentioned here."

"Pfft." The secretary suddenly made a sound, and after being stared threateningly by Qin Zhihan, he coughed hastily.

"Sorry leader, I choked on my saliva."

She really thought it was too funny, the TV station was facing a big enemy internally, and they issued a statement in advance, and asked Qin Song to say those words that slandered Ying Hongya.

But guess what, you were ignored at all.

Ignoring is often the best answer, and you don't even bother to cast a look, let alone fight a war of words.

For a person like Ying Hongya who truly regards her career as her life, these people are all losers. If she wants to do one thing, she will only strive for excellence and go all out.

This documentary starts from a small place, the child's beautiful misunderstanding of his father, and the man's helplessness when he returns late.

The wife didn't show up from the beginning to the end, but when the man came home, he could always see a lit lamp and the strong smell of Chinese medicine at home.

No matter how much you complain, you will try your best to take care of and be considerate.

Even if the wife didn't show up, it still makes people feel what it means to be in love with each other, and can guess the living conditions of the family, and think of how the wife helped the husband "tell the lie".

This way of seeing the big from the small is indeed Ying Hongya's handwriting.

Those who ridiculed that Ying Hongya has no talent and only relied on the resources of Kyoto Santai to make "All People Sing" were all beaten in the face.

Not even a word of nonsense, but slapped the face with facts.

The ratings were counted the next day, and the ratings of ordinary documentaries were very poor. However, because of Qin Song's previous war of words and the conflict between the two parties, they attracted many viewers for a while.

The ratings even surpassed many domestic variety shows for a time, setting a new peak.

"Old Qin? Do you know the ratings of Ying Hongya's documentary yesterday? Shall I tell you."

"Don't, what is ridicule? I'm afraid that your news will not be timely."

Qin Zhihan was so angry that he dropped the phone. Because of his style, he also had some difficult people in the industry. These people actually called directly and taunted him, making Qin Zhihan almost vomit blood with anger.

The secretary brought tea in a hurry, "Leader, calm down, I'll answer the phone later."

Qin Zhihan just took a sip with his face downcast, and suddenly put the teacup on the table.

"Why did you pour this water, you want to scald me to death."

The secretary's hands were reddened by the splashed tea, and she felt aggrieved. Every time before, Qin Zhihan emphasized that green tea must be steeped in [-]-degree water, and she always did so.

Who told the other party to drink without blowing this time, well, I was used as a punching bag again.

"Also, I told you before to ask those people out, did you take it seriously?!"

(End of this chapter)