my sister is not a helper

Chapter 272 Believe in the arrangement of fate

"Second brother, these are the notes of "Introduction to the Culture of the Great Wei Dynasty". I have marked the key points of the exam with a red pen. You should study carefully. There should be no problem in passing."

Zheng Qiaoyang, the youngest in dormitory 603, handed Lin Zhe a notebook.

"Thank you, old four. Your notes are amazing. If you didn't look carefully, you thought they were printed."

As the saying goes, words are like a person, Zheng Qiaoyang has beautiful features, and his handwriting is also neat and tidy. The sentences and paragraphs in the notes are symmetrically distributed, which makes Lin Zhe wonder if he has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"I just recorded what the teacher said, and I can't compare to you, second brother."

Zheng Qiaoyang sat beside Lin Zhe's desk, quietly looking at Lin Zhe who was copying the records.

Lin Zhe felt something strange, turned his head to look, and met a pair of "passionate" eyes, and felt terrified for no reason.

"Fourth, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"Second brother, I have a question and I want to ask you."

"Say it! If you have any unreasonable thoughts, forget it, your second brother, I don't like men."

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Hearing Lin Zhe's ridicule that seemed to be a joke, Zheng Qiaoyang was stunned for a few seconds before laughing as if he had heard a joke.

Lin Zhe felt at ease, he seemed to be oversensitive, and the fourth child was mentally fine.

"Second brother, I want to ask you, how can I fall in love with someone I don't like?"

"Like someone you didn't like before? Why bother if you don't even like it?"

"What if you have to?"

Lin Zhe was stunned for a moment, and said amusedly, "Fourth brother, are you in an arranged marriage?"

Zheng Qiaoyang has kept a low profile since he entered school for half a year, but Lin Zhe concluded from his observation of his clothes and behavior that his background was not ordinary.

Children from unusual family backgrounds occasionally have similar troubles.

Zheng Qiaoyang was silent, but his eyes that suddenly dimmed answered Lin Zhe's question clearly.

"Qiao Yang, why do you think I can give you advice?"

Lin Zhe put down the notes in his hand and became serious.

But when it comes to things involving feelings, you can't help others to make a conclusion casually. It's better to demolish ten temples than ruin a marriage.

When many people are young, they will be extremely disgusted with the marriage arranged by their family members, thinking that it is depriving themselves of their freedom of love, and many sad things will happen as a result.

"Because I watched Lu Yu Have a Date last night. Second brother, you have the most precious courage to challenge the authority in our age group."

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"Fourth, you actually want to ask me, if the family arranges for someone you don't like, should you resist, or how should you resist? But I have no experience in this, so you shouldn't ask me."

Zheng Qiaoyang also asked earlier, "How can I like someone I don't like", which meant to Lin Zhe that he wanted to work hard to accept an arranged marriage.

But now that Lin Zhe has courage, in fact, he wants to resist this marriage from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of entangled psychology can only be resolved by oneself, and Lin Zhe can't help it.

"No, second brother, you have experience. Faced with Tian Fuzhen's pursuit, you chose Liu Huiyu in the end. The decision in your heart must be very entangled, right?"

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Now, it was Lin Zhe's turn to be silent.

Tian Fuzhen's liking for her can be clearly seen by people around her. Now that Lu Yu's appointment is broadcast, everyone has noticed her closeness to Liu Huiyu. So who is the most entangled in their hearts?
"Qiao Yang, I can't give you the most suitable answer, all I can say is. Believe in the arrangement of fate!"

In fact, there is really only one "fate" between Tian Fuzhen and Liu Huiyu.

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The broadcast of "A Date with Lu Yu" not only brought Lin Zhe the "scandal" between him and Liu Huiyu, but also brought huge controversy.

In the program, Lin Zhe regarded himself as a "little boy", but expressed sharply that he only spoke with his works.

And those who want to use things other than works, such as "power status", "high morals" and so on to teach him a lesson, are not on the same track as me, and are not worthy of playing with me at all.

This is the face of Chi Guoguo.

During this period of time, there were quite a few reports on Liu Huiyu. As a result, as soon as this issue of "A Date with Lu Yu" was broadcast, those respected old guys immediately began to shift their guns, focusing on Lin Zhe, who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

"Any art practitioner must not only study art, but also pay attention to morality. In the country of thousands of years of culture in Wei Dynasty, character and morality are the foundation of ideological inheritance."

"Can a few commercial works really support the title of a 'genius'? It's a superficial work that doesn't care about moral cultivation.

"Vulgar commercial works sell well in the market, crowding out the living space of cultural works, which is the decline of film culture and the tragedy of film culture"

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Comments one after another filled the media pages of the Great Wei Dynasty in a short period of time, throwing the genius Lin Zhe to the forefront.

The students of the magic show, of course, are also in this storm. When everyone looks at the boy rolling on the top of the waves, some are jealous, some envy, and some despise.

But it is undeniable that Lin Zhe has been the undisputed No.

Today, Lin Zhe, the man of the hour, finally alarmed the school boss in the magic show, and was called to the teaching office, asking him how to respond to these disturbances next.

But Lin Zhe's answer was surprising.

"Teachers, all the comments from the outside world are not aimed at Lin Zhe by name, so do I need to respond now?"

"Even if I want to respond now, I still don't have any good works? My film can only be finished around the Spring Festival!"

"You really mean what you say, you insist on using your works to fight back!"

Vice President Wang of the Magic Show smiled. At the beginning, Lin Zhe said, "Don't respond with pens, only respond with works", but now he is still sticking to his decision in the face of overwhelming criticism.

"But those people are really timid. They know how to insinuate, and they don't even dare to criticize publicly. At first glance, they don't have the arrogance of your teacher back then."

Sitting behind Vice President Wang, Luo Jinmin looked at Lin Zhe and smiled slightly.

When he was young, Luo Jinmin was also a well-known "big gun". Compared with these people who scold others timidly now, they are really not at the same level.

Lin Zhe felt that this rhythm seemed wrong. Before he came, he was prepared to be criticized. After all, a student of the magic show caused such a big disturbance, which brought trouble to the magic show.

"Lin Zhe, have you ever thought that if the current situation continues, will your new movie still win awards?"

Vice President Wang changed the topic, and then looked at Lin Zhe to observe his reaction.

Before "A Date with Lu Yu" was broadcast, there were people in the circle criticizing "vulgar movies". Now more and more people are getting involved, which will definitely affect the selection of the Golden Sparrow Awards in the future.

Because the selection of the Golden Bird Award has in a sense symbolized the decision of this debate.

If Lin Zhe's "I'm Not the God of Medicine" wins the prize, it means that Lin Zhe has won. Where do these people who are jumping up and down now lose face?
But if "I'm Not the God of Medicine" is not allowed to win the award, it's fine if the film itself is not good, but if the film is shot well, it may cause another wave of controversy.

It's just that this "very good" judgment standard must be very high, very high.

Lin Zhe didn't struggle with thinking, but replied as expected: "I thought it would be more difficult to win the award, but I believe that the judges can't sacrifice the fairness of the selection for the sake of a debate. Smash your own signboard."

"Hey, you really have confidence, kid."

Vice President Wang said with a smile: "However, it is not the style of our magic show to not fight back after being hammered. This time, we will use your hand to fight against them."

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Lin Zhe was greatly surprised, and looked at his teacher Luo Jinmin before confirming his guess.

Magic show, ready to shoot.

In the next week, the situation in the Dawei media circle changed suddenly, and many senior people made speeches in the newspapers, accusing the controversy of making a fuss out of a molehill and a farce.

And a short commentary by the teacher Luo Jinmin even stabbed the enemy with blood.

"Is it embarrassing to argue with a 19-year-old kid?"

"A 19-year-old child knows how to speak with his works, but moral men with gray hair can only play with their mouths?"

The storm subsided strangely within a very short period of time.

All the remarks against Lin Zhe and Liu Huiyu quietly disappeared, just like snowflakes on a winter night, quietly falling.

With the first snow in winter, the Spring Festival, the most important festival of the Great Wei Dynasty, is approaching, and the filming of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" has also come to an end.

The farce turmoil these days has also had a considerable impact on the crew.

Everyone felt apprehensive about the prospect of "I'm Not the God of Medicine". The depressive atmosphere was unavoidable, but this just made the filming of the crew smoother.

Because in the second half of "I'm Not the God of Medicine", depression is precisely its theme, and the state of the leading actors surprisingly meets the requirements of the script, and everyone is very satisfied with the filming effect.

Liu Huiyu sighed: "Whether this film wins or not, I will have no regrets."

Lin Zhe shook his head and said, "It would be their regret if they don't award us the award."

Many awards are made by playing myself to death.

For example, a famous award on Hong Kong Island, in the end, was reduced to a joke for self-entertainment because of the loss of fairness.

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The Spring Festival entrusts the people of Great Wei with their memories of the past and their expectations for a better life in the coming year.

It's just that many people's good expectations are so sad.

He Ahsi finished his day's work and dragged his exhausted body home.

This year, the factory's profitability is not good, and the benefits for the Spring Festival have been reduced compared to previous years, which makes He Ahsi, who is already struggling, even more worried.

The family is usually not very angry, and it's the Spring Festival, how can we make it lively?

He Asi, who was riding a bicycle, bowed his head in thought, but met Huang Wei and her husband at the entrance of the alley.

Huang Wei has been committed to the public welfare work of leukemia patients, and her husband will occasionally help out. He Ah Si and others respect their couple very much.

"Si, I just ran into you. This is the New Year's gift distributed to your family by those who made movies last time. Please sign it quickly, and I have to rush to the next one."

He Ahsi was extremely exhausted, but now he was in a much better mood. He quickly signed a form and received a package in a cardboard box.

Before he could thank him, Huang Wei hurriedly drove away with her husband.

He Ahsi saw that Huang Wei's car was full of things, and the form he signed just now was densely filled with people's names.

"There are still many good people in the world, and life will get better."

At the beginning, Lin Zhe promised that after the filming, he would donate no less than 1000 million yuan.

Although He Ah Si didn't think that the 1000 million miles would include his daughter's medical treatment, after all, he had seen a lot of the foundation's virtues these years.

What's more, both Lin Zhe and Liu Huiyu are too young, and they don't seem to be the kind of people who have the final say.

But now that I have a heavy hand, I just take the benefits from others, what if it is two children who keep their word?
Back home, He Ah Si knocked on the door of his daughter's room and handed the package to her daughter.

"Xiaoqing, this is a New Year's gift from Liulin Foundation. You can try it on to see if it fits you. If they say it doesn't fit, you can change it."

"Does it fit? Does the foundation still send clothes?"

Sitting quietly by the bed, Xiao Qing, who was like a puppet, had a hint of interest in her eyes.

Girls are always interested in clothes.

The package was very strong, and Xiao Qing, who had no strength, didn't open it for a long time, so He Ah Si had to help.

After the carton package was unpacked, there was another very delicate carton package, with the traditional auspicious cloud pattern of the Great Wei Dynasty on it, and four traditional Chinese characters - Huoshi Guofeng.

After unpacking the final package, a set of Dawei ancient costumes with a water-white background mixed with willow green and crimson appeared in front of the He family father and daughter.

He Ahsi frowned, his expression displeased: "Is it a costume? Are you sending away the leftover costumes from filming?"

But Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, she stretched out her hand to carefully pick up the dress, unfolded it and looked at it carefully.

The texture of high-quality silk materials, the decoration of fine silk embroidery, the complicated laces, flow speed, and long sleeves are full of the color of artworks.

"This is not a costume, it's a Hanfu, which is very popular now. I've seen it on TV."

Xiaoqing, who hadn't been interested in anything for a long time, smiled for the first time.

Girls like pretty clothes.

However, welfare institutions will not distribute luxury goods such as Hanfu to poor households as welfare.

"Dad, I want to try wearing it."

"Oh well, Dad is going out to cook."

He Ahsi's eyes were moist, and he quickly hid to cook.

The daughter with empty eyes on weekdays made his heart numb.

Having an angry daughter now made his heart ache even more.

How can a real girl of flowers have to wait to die?

A few ten minutes later, He Ahsi saw his daughter with shoes, clothes, and a wig.

He wept.

Because although the daughter's face was as pale as paper, against the background of the bright-colored Hanfu with flying skirts, the whole person revealed a burst of vitality.

"Dad, maybe it's better to live."

(End of this chapter)