Rebirth Turn of the Century

   Chapter 66 Commercial Blockbuster

   Yesterday was a thrilling day, Zhao Song didn't make any excuses and immediately apologized. If you're trying to reason with a woman, you're being unreasonable.

   It takes a lot of effort to make a little girl in love turn sunny.

  I cut a refreshing cut at a nearby barber shop, and Aunt Zhenwen used scissors to remove the Tesla uniform logo, which turned into a serious suit.

  ‘FRIDAY’ restaurant, a gathering place for entry-level petty bourgeoisie.

  The decoration of the restaurant is Christmas style and looks very festive. There are several Western-style set menus with very foreign names and tastes in line with Chinese habits. Every day there is a long queue outside the door.

   Zhao Song and Wen Jing came early, and they arrived not long after the queue.

   Zhao Song held up the menu, afraid that the waiter wouldn't be able to see it. He pointed at a set meal and said, "A set of this, a cup of this, and this and this after the dessert."

  The waiter resisted the urge to roll his eyes, don't you know such big Chinese characters?

  Wen Jing couldn't help laughing: "Zhao Song, Chinese characters are below English."

   "I know, I know every word, it's hard to read together."

   "Hee hee, Zhao Song, in such an occasion, do you think you are arrogant?"

   "No, it counts when your father is here! But if your father is here, I will serve him as a real father."

  “Haha~~”

   "Stop laughing, order the food quickly, don't make people wait." Zhao Song smiled apologetically at the waiter.

   "Same as him." After dismissing the waiter, Wen Jing said, "The Ritz Hotel next to the Polytechnic University has authentic Western food, why not go there?"

   "I know this is the most upscale place, this time I invite you, next time you invite me." Shameless Zhao Song said shamelessly.

   Wen Jing was silent for a moment, then nodded happily.

   In one meal, Wen Jing ate very little, while Zhao Song ate a lot. He had a lot of activities throughout the day, and swept away the rest of Wen Jing.

   After he finished eating, Wen Jing asked, "Zhao Song, is the date over?"

   "Of course not. Opposite the Dianhai Theater, Renyi's "Sunrise" starts!"

   Wen Jing was stunned, looked at him and said, "Cao Yu?"

Nod.

   "Can you see this?"

   "I can't see it, but I once misunderstood one of the actors and rowed his car."

   "Who is it?"

   "Feng Zhengyuan", a man who played his wife beater, was hated by all the people all over the country. The protagonist of "Don't Talk to Strangers".

  It is very close to the Dianhai Theater, and the two of them walked for a while. Wen Jing is like a happy bird, snuggling beside Zhao Song, chatting non-stop.

   An ambiguous candlelight dinner, followed by a play or a concert, was the romantic date she imagined.

  Although 'FRIDAY' is a little noisy, "Sunrise" is too tragic. But both of them were close to her imagination, which was enough to show that Zhao Song was making rapid progress.

   Zhao Song didn't care about Wen Jing's cranky thoughts. A dinner thoroughly showed him the difference in living habits between the two.

   In love, we can accommodate each other and feel good, but what about in the future?

   Zhao Song is rich, and western food may be a tweak in his future life. While satisfying his vanity, he pretends to be coercive by the way. He prefers the hustle and bustle of roadside stalls, and is more accustomed to the ease of taking a big mouthful of food with two chopsticks.

  Wen Jing is the complete opposite. She is a traditional white rich beauty, conservative and yearning for romance. The roadside stall can only satisfy a temporary sense of freshness, and the main theme of her life will not change with Zhao Song.

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  Dianhai Theater, beyond Zhao Song's expectations, there are many people. The reputation of the art is really not covered.

   Seeing Feng Zhengyuan appear, Zhao Song slumped on the chair contentedly. Zhao Song really booked his car, so Zhao Song sent him a drama ticket.

   As for Zhou Xingxing, the group of people who did the movie promotion was selling pirated CDs in the first place. Zhao Song wanted a personal sports movie, and he dared to give him an animal world. I don't want anyone's movie tickets!

   "Sunrise" was very miserable. Zhao Song thought of Xiaoyu when he saw the little thing. He knew that it was wrong to think so.

   That is the era when people can't live without doing evil; and now to the future, it's the era when people can't live well without doing good.

  ………….

  After all the hustle and bustle, Chen Bailu, who was alone, quietly counted out the deadly sleeping pills and read the novel written by her former poet husband. The novel, titled "Sunrise," contained these lines: "The sun has risen, and the darkness has stayed behind. But the sun is not ours, and we are going to sleep."

   Applause sounded, Zhao Song slowly opened his eyes, and said to Wen Jing, who was crying bitterly: "Let's go, there is no darkness, the sun rises, the sun sets, it's all ours."

  …………

  This is a four-act drama, and the two entered at 7:30, so...

  In a black crown car, the attached big man called nervously: "Boss, it's 11:15, and it's not like going back to Beijing University... ok, I'll keep an eye on it."

  ………….

   Zhao Song looked away from the crown body, where did the culture get these two funny comparisons? I'm afraid he can't see it.

   Turning his head to look at Wen Jing, whose eyes were full of spring, Zhao Song almost couldn't hold it back.

   "Two options, next to the theater hotel, open two rooms; or I'll take you home?"

  Wen Jing shook his head and said in a low voice, "That hotel is too dirty, let's... let's go to the Ritz Hotel."

  Zhao Song almost slapped his head. The hotel that costs more than 200 a night is dirty?

   "Wen Jing, the cheapest one seems to be more than 800, right? Let's make do with one night and go to school early tomorrow morning."

   "I...I have a private room there, no money..."

  How much is your father used to you, he will give you a room in a five-star hotel? A daughter is seriously ill.

   Zhao Song understood that if he dared to break Wen Jing's heart, her father would dare to hurt his kidney; if he dared to break Wen Jing's body, her father would dare to break his D!

  …………..

   "Boss, they're entering the Ritz... OK, we'll be waiting at the door."

  …………..

  Different from what Zhao Song thought, the daughter slave culture rented a business suite.

   Zhao Song stood numbly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the dim lights in the distance. There is not much emotion, he has lived in such a room in his previous life.

   It's just that he was standing in front of the window, and there was Bai Fumei taking a bath in the shower room. I didn't dare to think about such a scene except watching it on TV.

   The fragrance of the shower gel comes from the side - much better than the Unilever brand

   "Are you ready?" Zhao Song asked seemingly relaxed.

   Wen Jing's eyes flashed a trace of panic, and he nodded hesitantly.

   Zhao Song kissed Wen Jing on the face, accompanied by a wolf howling.

   "Ahh~~~"

  “Boom~~~”

Ran.

  The room instantly returned to silence, and I came here for a long time.

   "Pfft~" Wen Jing couldn't help laughing.

  ………….

  Ritz Hotel lobby.

   Zhao Song walked to the door with all his strength, where Li Nan gathered with a group of strong men in suits, with great momentum.

   As he approached, he was about to open his mouth, but a group of people turned their heads in unison, "Mr. Wen, Third Uncle..." A bunch of messy titles.

   Zhao Song also called out, "Uncle Wen!"

  Culture glanced at him and nodded lightly. Immediately, he said to Li Nan, "What's the situation?"

   "Have been in for half an hour."

  Culture took out the spare room card from his pocket and said, "Go up!"

   Zhao Song also became nervous. "It doesn't seem to be because of me. Could it be that cultural business rivals are looking for trouble for Wen Jing?"

   In an instant, scenes from countless commercial blockbusters flashed through my mind.

   A black suit with a torn Tesla label, a white shirt, a big flat head, a 1.8-meter tall man, Zhao Song is like an ordinary member in a group of big men.

There were too many people, so Zhao Song took an elevator with a group of people he didn't know.

  The air froze, and some people started to sweat on their foreheads.

   "Don't be nervous, everyone, rush in in a while, don't do anything, scare him to death, and then listen to what the third uncle has to say!"

   Everyone nodded. Zhao Song recognized that the speaker was coming, it was the funny guy in the crown car!

  …………

   In front of Wen Jing's room, nearly 20 people are watching the culture.

   After hesitating for a long time, the culture finally made up his mind, "Open the door."

  Li Nan swiped the room card and rushed in first. Seeing Wen Jing sitting by the window neatly dressed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

   Then, a group of people rushed in.

  Culture took a walk in the suite at will, and after finding that there was no one in his imagination, he said to Wen Jing, "Where's Zhao Song?"

   Zhao Song, who was stunned at the gate, was stunned for a moment, and quickly shouted: "This! What are you doing?" The Northeast dialect was aroused.

   Wen Jing turned his head, saw the scene at the door, and smiled.

  Culture reacted and stared at him hard.

   "Did you say hello to me just now?"

   "Yes, you nodded at me."

   "When was the hair cut?"

   "Afternoon, I have to go out with Wen Jing at night, of course, pay attention to the image."

   "Where did the suit come from?"

   "Tesla livery, I ripped off the logo."

   "A Rolex sales uniform?"

   "Uncle Wen has good eyesight."

   "This kid's aesthetics are quite similar to Lao Tzu." Culture took a deep breath, feeling so uncomfortable that he was dying.

   turned his head and stared at Doubi: "Old eighth, the reason why my eldest sister has always wanted to have a girl is because she feels that she has given birth to eight silly sons.

   Now it seems that she feels right! "

   Hula la, a group of people disappeared without a trace, leaving behind Zhao Song who was stunned, laughing quietly!

  Total assets: 1.5 million

   (end of this chapter)