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Yang Yuran agrees very much. In fact, people's lives are full of pressure and introversion. Many people are more disgusted to run in with the opposite sex.

If you're lucky, of course there will be a couple in one lifetime.Bad luck, the basic running-in turned into a tribulation, in vain internal friction, and ended up hating and loathing each other.

The divorce rate increases and the marriage rate decreases every year. Everyone becomes more fond of pleasing themselves and those who really treat themselves well.

Most parents put their hearts on their children. Yang Yuran read a Q&A by Du Niang in her spare time last week.

Someone asked: Is it a good phenomenon for young people to gnaw at the old?

The answer is divided into two factions, one faction scolds the old and incompetent.One group expresses their envy for rich fathers, since they are rich, why don't they eat it? If they are both only children, it's hard to leave them to others.

The most liked reply came from a working-class father. He first greeted the questioner and the quarreling netizens with very peaceful words.

[Good afternoon everyone, I am a father with a monthly income of just over 52. I am 26 years old. I am from a third-tier city. My son is [-] years old. Let me answer this question.I do understand and support young people’s first five to ten years in society. This age is different from ours. No matter whether we have a diploma or not, we can always find a suitable job when we reach the working age.However, in this era, high education is advocated. After more than ten years of hard study, I found that there are not many professional skills that can be used after I came out of school, and I had to learn it all over again.

Boys need money to marry a daughter-in-law, and the wedding room needs to be shared by the children.At least let the woman's family believe that the girl will live a good life with the boy.

Girls also need money to get married, and the dowry must be prepared, at least not to be looked down upon by her in-laws.

Even if the children are unwilling to fall in love and get married, at least they must support their ability to walk in society.What support is not money.

So children need the help of our generation of elders, and I am willing to help them.This help is not to turn him into a waste, it is just that he can have his own life when I die. 】

The uncle's sincere and practical answer made countless people cry in front of the screen. Family affection may not be as vigorous as love.It flows through every scar of the loved one like warm water, silently repairing the broken world of the loved one.

Because the giving and receiving of family affection is so natural, people always ignore its existence, but they find their own warmth in other people's stories, and are deeply touched by it.

Fan Sirui's tunes are indeed majestic. He wrote around generals serving the country and the people, and talented women sticking to their love, which is different from ordinary old-fashioned love songs.

After a touch from Xingzhou music director, Yang Yuran suddenly realized.

Reply to Little K in Meng Cangdu's tone: Okay, thank you little beauty for your detailed answer.The manager of our "Five Musketeers" is a very talkative young lady, and I especially like cute little beauties.You don't have to wait for us to fly to Jinling to sign a contract to find an opportunity. Let me help you clear up the relationship.

Little K sent two emojis of little girls with peach blossom eyes, and asked excitedly: Really?

Yang Yuran replied firmly: Well, after I finish the meeting, I will educate her, how can I neglect our cute little beauty.

Little K hastily explained: No, the main thing is that I have heavy color control.When seeing someone with a beautiful killer skill, they will automatically become cowardly, always afraid that what they say will be impolite and leave a bad impression on the other party.In addition, the song has not been finalized before, every time I chat with my beautiful sister, she will ask me about the song intentionally or unintentionally, and I am very at a loss.Crying, he obviously only wants to chat with the beautiful sister.

Yang Yuran rolled her eyes, imitating Fan Sirui's way of handling girls.

I scolded myself a few more words, and made a promise to the other party: No, the little beauty is angry, I must help the little beauty get ahead.

After sending this message, she returned the phone to Meng Cangdu, asked him to look at the chat history, and called Little K back in two hours, never revealing herself.

Meng Cangdu raised the OK gesture, glanced at the chat records, and acted like a baby to Yang Yuran with his younger brother's cute voice.

"I can't bear to say big beauty."

"That's right, Miss Yang is our treasure, and we must protect it together."

Teacher Gao walked out of the bathroom, took the hand cream from Meng Cangdu, and tooted his lips to agree softly.

Two 1.8-meter-tall men acted coquettishly at her at the same time, Yang Yuran couldn't bear it, and slipped back to her 404.

Sitting on the swivel chair, he used his mobile phone to communicate with Little K for more than an hour, and firmly captured the heart of the little fan girl.

She has made an appointment with the little fan girl, and when she comes to Hangzhou, she will act as a one-stop service for food, lodging and transportation.

After finishing the processing, Zhou Yuanyuan suddenly sent a message: The web drama director of the green oil video website has applied to add you as a friend, please hurry up and approve.You said you insisted on choosing them. As soon as they heard the news, they immediately stuck to it like a dog's skin plaster and urged my secretary several times. It's really troublesome.

Yang Yuran was stunned and speechless, and was so busy communicating with Little K that she forgot about the online drama.

However, she only asked Zhou Yuanyuan to arrange for someone to contact the other party and asked the other party for detailed materials, but she didn't make a decision.

Exit Xiao K's chat box, click on the application list, and find out the director's approval from more than ten new applicants.

The other party sent a greeting message in seconds: Good afternoon, Manager Yang.

Yang Yuran glanced at the time on the top right of the phone, which was 17:52.It was early in the afternoon, and it was evening.

It is estimated that the other party has been waiting bitterly after preparing to speak, and forgot to check the time again.

I didn't care about it, and replied normally: Hello, may I ask your surname?
Director: My surname is Tao Ah, and my full name is Tao Feng.Tao Yuanming's Tao, the peak of the mountain.Manager Yang can call me Xiao Tao or Tao Zi.

Yang Yuran showed the respectful attitude he should have: Hello Tao Dao, I'm sorry, our song has been selected in both directions with a suitable film and television drama.

Tao Feng didn't say much, and forcibly threw out a Word document, "Detailed Introduction to the Establishment of Drunken Mountain and River".

The other party forcibly sent the document, but there was still nothing to say.

Facing the inexplicable action, Yang Yuran was not interested in asking why.

Lock the phone, take out your own lunch box from the drawer, and go to the restaurant to get dinner.In the evening, the master cooks pork ribs with sauce, which she loves.

I asked my aunt to order a few more yuan, and then ordered vinegar potato shreds and seaweed soup, and sat down in an empty corner with a full lunch box.

While eating, she glanced at the mobile phone next to the plate from time to time, and every time the screen turned on, she would look at it for a few more seconds uncontrollably.

Ding, two messages came.

Yang Yuran put down the delicious pork ribs, took out a tissue to wipe his hands and mouth, and picked up his phone to check.

None of her top contacts lit up with red dots, and she felt a little sour in her heart.

On the contrary, Tao Feng sent two densely packed messages, just looking at them, the uncomfortable feeling in her heart disappeared, replaced by dizziness, and a mass phobia.

Put the phone back in place, and continue to eat the soft ribs with sauce.Such a long message, by the time she finished reading it, the pork ribs had already cooled down and lost their best taste.

After a few swipes, the screen of the phone turned on again.

Yang Yuran tapped the screen with his little finger to wake up the password input without much interest.

Unlock it, check Tao Feng sent an explanation: Manager Yang, I'm sorry, I'm a stubborn person, and when I meet something I like, I have to work hard to get it.I really think the song style of "Five Musketeers" is very suitable for our web drama. We don't need to make a new hit song this time. We plan to book a new song as the theme song next time. The price is negotiable.I know that our small web drama is a bit high, but please take half an hour to read the detailed introduction of our project and the ideas I wrote above, thank you very much.

Looking at the way the other party is struggling to fight, Yang Yuran is a little bit ruthless. People who are willing to work hard for nothing these days are the most humble, but also the most shining.

Internet celebrities and celebrities are always vying for each other's traffic. Splicing songs is cheap and popular quickly. As long as the plagiarism is not exposed, most of the online dramas apply for adoption.

The other party would rather lose time and bet on the unknown popularity of the new song of "Five Musketeers". This person is really as persistent as he introduced himself.

Show patience and give a formal reply to the persistent dream chaser: Sorry, I am very busy this afternoon.When I get home in the evening, I will carefully check the content posted by Director Tao.

Tao Feng was still guarding the phone, and replied quickly: "Okay, thank you, thank you, I'm sorry."

Yang Yuran smiled back and cut out the chat box.Subconsciously looking at the top contact, there is no information.

He poked the portrait of Mother Yang, then poked Zhou Yuanyuan's portrait, and landed his finger on the portrait of the person between them.

Don't poke too much, afraid of pressing too much, the system will prompt the other party, slide your finger to the button on the right side of the phone, and press the lock lightly.

At night, she spent time with the cubs in training to read Tao Feng's typed message, and he introduced in detail his planning and design for the entire web drama.

And explain the economic situation of the crew in it. Using the word "poor" is not enough to express the degree of poverty. A quantifier should be added, very.

After the explanation, he repeatedly emphasized the importance he attaches to the song, and he is eager to invite "Five Musketeers" to help create the theme song, and they are willing to pay half of the 500 million budget.

If Yang Yuran feels that it is low, he can bring it up, and he will find a way to make up for the difference.

After reading the thousand-word competition information from the other party, Yang Yuran clicked on the project approval document to download it.

The download speed is very slow. In the past 10 minutes, the progress bar only slides one-fifth of the length.

Are you stuck?
Yang Yuran put the phone next to the WiFi, chose to pause, and entered the video website to test the network speed.

It took only 10 seconds for the 20MB video to be downloaded, which proved that the network speed was fine. There was only one possibility left. The file sent by the other party was very large.

Yang Yuran long-pressed the file and selected to view the details. Sure enough, as she guessed, the file was 53G.

Normal project approval documents even with pictures, at best 7-10G.

53G, her imagination is limited, and she can't think of what the other party has inserted into it.

Her poor mobile phone is already short of storage space, and she has to capture the wonderful moments of the cubs all the time.When encountering unexpected internal news, take screenshots at all times.

It's okay after downloading this thing, she doesn't need to install anything else in the space on her mobile phone.

Send a message to Tao Feng to inform her email address and ask him to forward the file to her email.It's better to wait for the cubs to finish class, and she will go home and use the computer to watch it.

Accompanied until after ten o'clock, received the cubs who got out of class, and narrated the situation in Xingzhou to them.

Knowing that their songs were highly recognized, the faces of the men could not conceal their joy.

"Beautiful sister, you forgot to tell Xiao Mantou. I heard her scold Xingzhou when I was eating dinner, and she scolded Xingzhou very badly."

Fan Sirui reminded Yang Yuran that she was so busy all day that she really forgot.

She thought Meng Cangdu had told Zhou Yuanyuan a long time ago, so the child probably misunderstood her meaning.She told Meng Cangdu not to expose herself, and Meng Cangdu mistakenly thought that even Zhou Yuanyuan would keep it a secret.

Using Zhou Yuanyuan's usual annoyed gesture, she clenched her fist and knocked on her forehead, and sighed depressedly: "Hey, I'm contacting her now."

Leaving the training room amidst the snickers of the cubs, he walked into the elevator in a daze.After pressing the BM button, he realized that he didn't drive, and came here in Qin Muyu's car in the morning.

The brain stores too many things, and the memory starts to be lost.Tomorrow, I have to assign part of the work to my assistant Gu Yuexing, and if this continues, I will be in trouble if I miss a big deal one day.

Called Zhou Yuanyuan, and when she heard the voice of her best friend, she first asked, "Are you home yet? Shall I take a ride?"

Zhou Yuanyuan blurted out the words of reprimand: "I didn't want to poop until the shit was held in the anus. You should call earlier, I have already entered my yard."

"Okay, then I'll take a taxi back." Yang Yuran pointed at Floor [-] with her finger.

"It's too late, your looks, your hair color, it's not safe. Don't pretend to think that my sister is discriminating. Yes, my sister is discriminating against your purple hair. The gangsters will treat you like a little sister. You Just wait at ease, I'll ask for you, find someone who doesn't work overtime, and let him give you a ride."

Zhou Yuanyuan looked disgusted, and she was very efficient.

Five minutes later, the car owner called.

Looking at the familiar name, Qin Muyu and Yang Yuran were speechless, not knowing what to do.

While running, the other party ended the call and sent a new message: I am waiting for you in the car.

Yang Yuran engaged in a brief battle between heaven and man, and decided to pay attention to Zhou Yuanyuan's hypothesis, and obediently wait for the elevator door to close before going down to the next floor.

After arriving at BM, get out and come to the familiar parking space.

Well, her hair color is more misleading than anime, safety first.Yes, she only puts safety first.

Sitting in the car, the two fell into a dead silence again.

She remained in an awkward stalemate for about 10 minutes, took the initiative to break the deadlock, and asked half-jokingly: "Vice President Qin is very busy today, will you be off work now?"

"Well, I gave myself an extra three hours of work. Seeing you go to the restaurant for dinner at 06:30, I think you should wait until Fan Sirui and the rest get out of class."

Yang Yuran was just trying to mediate the atmosphere, but the opponent hit a straight ball and lost her ability to answer.

After a while, he smiled to cover up his embarrassment, and responded politely: "Vice President Qin didn't send me a message. I thought you had a social event tonight, so I went to have dinner."

The excuse unintentionally reveals her true heart, the true heart she doesn't want to admit, she has been waiting for Qin Muyu's message.

She was angry and annoyed at herself for the silly slip of the tongue.Turn your head away from the fire, rest your face with one hand and watch the night scene outside the window.

Occasionally, I glanced at Qin Muyu from the corner of my eye, and found that the other party's face was no longer gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised. It seemed that his mood had improved?
"Well, my fault, I should have sent you a message in advance instead of just looking for you."