The perfect future of rebirth

Sitting in the plane, look away from the cabin, a big group of a big group is scattered in the sky, calmly seems to have a sea, and it seems to be very attractive, if you look at it Two hours, how beautiful the beautiful scenery will make people lose interest.

Zhao Poisheng is like this, after reading the clouds outside the window, he has recovered his sight.

This year, the plane is still a luxury consumption, no one is willing to spend thousands of pieces on the ticket, many people prefer to take two days in the train, and don't want to take a few hours of planes. There is no one in Zhao Po. So there is no one, so he is simply supporting his own chin, and he will read the magazine on the plane.

"It's really boring ..."

After a long time, Zhao Poked his magazine and looked up and looked at the window. The voice sounded in the ear: "Please have your seat belt, we are about to land in Capital International Airport ..."

After half an hour, the plane was also sliding in the airport and looking for the position of the stop.

Zhao Poisheng has been too lazy to spit out, open the phone, send a safe arrival message to the mother, this all dials the number of Jiang Wen.

"I am here."

"Where?"

"Still find the position of the stop, you are waiting for me at the door."

When the simple conversation ends, when the phone is put down, Zhao Poked the life notes that it seems that the plane has finally found the ceiling.

As people have flowed down the plane, after the security check, I walked to the place where I was exported, and Zhao Poked was seen there, and she held a big name in her hand. She wrote his name.

Helpless shook the head, Zhao Poisheng stepped into the past.

"Let's go."

When I came to the person, Zhao Poked himself.

"Are you Zhao Po?" The man probably twenty, the child's tender, a look is the university just graduated.

"Well, old ginger?" Zhao Potted nodded and asked. If you have no mistakes, this should be the assistant of Jiang Wen.

"Ah, Teacher Jiang in the car." The assistant stunned, and then nodded.

To be honest, Zhao Poked lives have been surprised. It was originally thought that this should be a middle-aged middle-aged 3 or forty-year-old.

Zhao Poisheng naturally didn't know that he had changed some changes in the minds of the new assistant. He came to the airport from behind the assistant.

I got on the car, Zhao Poked lives with Jiang Wen, who has sunglasses, said: "In the car, you still have sunglasses, fear that others see it is you?"

"You this person, my name is fashion." Jiang Wen said with his mouth.

"Oh ..." Zhao Poked lives did not refute him, just used a clear laugh, just smoke Jiang Wen's seven-hearted.

"My sister."

The car slowly started, and Zhao Poked his mouth to Jiang Wenhao.

Yu Feihong originally said that he came to pick himself today, and the result did not appear, he is very curious.

The sister is not a matter of talking, unless there is something that is not open, otherwise she is absolutely impossible to put their own pigeons.

"She has a will be able to open." Jiang Wen shrugged: "Recently, she doesn't know what kind of charity donation, saying that it is necessary to build a hundred hopes of primary schools in the middle, hey, within three years, Zhengyuan "

Zhao Poizon smiled and nodded did not say anything.

It has always been the same as Feihong, which is very in line with her character.

"I will send you home, then ..." Jiang Wen said to Zhao Zhao lived. He is special to pick up Zhao Poisheng. As for other arrangements, then I have to wait for Zhao Poisheng to say.

"Big Brother, I just came back, how did you get gathered with my girlfriend?" Zhao Poisheng said helplessly: "This, after you send me home, what is busy? If you have time, if you have time, I will give it You call, no words, let's get together, can't make it? "

If you change others, Zhao Poisheng must be polite, Jiang Wen, he is too late, this temper is that you are with him, the more unhappy.

There is a saying, this is a chat method that Jiang Wen is better.

Some people say that people have a total of deaths, the first time, physiological breathing stops brain electric waves disappeared. The second time is the resulted in the household registration, and the social relationship representative of this person completely democked. The last time, it was completely forgotten that there was no longer left any traces in this world.

Zhao Poisheng and Jiang Wen are a class of people. They are all the kind of people who don't want to die, and they have not left anything, soon being forgotten by the world.

So these two guys will become friends.

"Movie's box office, it is already three millions." Jiang Wen sat inside the car, suddenly said to Zhao Po.

Zhao Poisheng nodded very calmly, and it didn't seem to be vibrated, and he said, "It looks like it is four thousand."

Jiang Wen smiled: "Also almost, Wang Jia brothers, now I am crazy now, I want to thank you."

After all, this book is written by Zhao Po., Let Ye Jinglang invests, and now earns a pot full of full, Wang Jia brothers are naturally very happy.

The purpose of the businessman is to make money, who can bring the interests, who is their seat.

This, whether it is a film and television circle, or other circles, it is the same.

Therefore, Zhao Poked life is not going to my heart, and Lao Jiang is estimated to understand what he meant. It has not said this. He is a voice, and now it is already brought, the task is naturally completed.

Zhao Poisheng understood the practice of Jiang Wen, he was still working with Huawei, unlike himself, nothing.

People who know how to change, always better than those who don't hit the South wall, at most, I don't have to worry that if Jiang Wen is mistaken, he doesn't want to go in his own words when he advised him.

The car slowly traveled on the street, and Zhao Pokedly felt that the city seems to have changed again as he left.

"I don't know why, I always feel that every time I come to Beijing, I will have some new surprises." Zhao Poked life suddenly said to Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wenyi, strangely looked at Zhao Po loving, in his impression, Zhao Po is not a literary youth that has a good feeling without reason.

"Your kid, is it just what is it?" Jiang Wen asked Zhao Po.

Zhao Poizheng shook his head: "No, I really think so."

He can't tell Jiang Wen. After ten years, the city will become bigger, more prosperous, and more people. The same, broken dreams, there are many.

PS: I will break out today, ask for subscription, ask for recommendations, ask for reward, I will fight for five more