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At that moment, the whole dormitory was silent.

Be it Yuan Lu or Fan Baobao, the same idea suddenly popped up.

Could it be that he is in a dream now?

Chapter 41 The Father of Fighting the Landlord

What Yuan Lu and Fan Baobao think is not important in Zheng Yao's eyes. To her, finding the heroine she needs and fulfilling Zhao Fusheng's entrustment is considered as the end of the mission.

So the moment she saw Fan Baobao, she was happy.

The reason is very simple, because this girl is really beautiful and meets the requirements for a heroine in Zhao Fusheng's advertisement. At that moment, a thought flashed in Zheng Yao's mind, that guy Zhao Fusheng would not use her as a template to come up with it ads.

Thinking about it, it's really possible. With that guy's temper, he probably wouldn't tell himself if he did this.

But no matter what, the person has been found, so Zheng Yao naturally planned to go back home.

"Here, it's you." Zheng Yao glanced at Fan Baobao who was so excited that she hadn't recovered from his composure. Zheng Yao patted her on the shoulder and handed her a piece of paper: "This is my phone number. Give it to me this weekend." I'll call and take you to the advertiser."

After a pause, Zheng Yao seemed afraid of being misunderstood by the people around her, and said flatly, "Don't worry, Mr. Sun and my mother have been best friends for more than [-] years, and they are very nice people."

When she said this, Yuan Lu, who was still complaining that Fan Baobao would be ruined by some unspoken rules, instantly widened her eyes.

Fan Baobao was still in a daze, Zheng Yao shook her head helplessly, turned around and left without saying anything.

"Thank you."

Seeing that Zheng Yao was about to leave, Fan Baobao came to his senses and shouted at Zheng Yao's back with a ninety-degree bow.

Zheng Yao didn't look back at all, waved her hands, and left accompanied by He Jingyi, the counselor and others.

"Huh, that woman is so fierce!"

After Zheng Yao left, the people in the dormitory finally breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone looked at each other with emotion.

In that scene just now, almost everyone was frightened, even the head of the department that everyone dare not provoke, was suppressed honestly by the mysterious Mr. Zheng, a group of female students, needless to say.

It's just that everyone still doesn't understand why this Fan Baobao has been taken in by others.

Obviously, everyone can only blame Mr. Zheng for his bad eyesight.

But Miss Fan has no time to pay attention to others at this moment. If she can use three words to describe her current mood, it would be flattering.

"My mother is finally coming out!" Fan Baobao was in a good mood when he thought that his commercial would be broadcast on CCTV.

Lying on the bed, Fan Baobao almost laughed out loud, thinking in his mind, should he inform some annoying guy, after much deliberation, he decided to wait until the weekend to finish signing the contract, then go home, Must make mother and Zhao's father and Zhao's mother happy.

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Of course Zhao Fusheng didn't know anything about it, he was watching his roommates playing poker with great interest.

In fact, one afternoon, as occasional people came to borrow things, the whole dormitory building began to be filled with yelling from the boys.

"Four twos!"

"Two kings!"

"A pair of three belts."

It has to be said that fighting landlords is undoubtedly an easily popularized entertainment activity now that entertainment items are scarce.

After all, in this era, computers are not yet popular, and Internet cafes are relatively luxurious. Not everyone has the money to spend in Internet cafes that cost a few yuan an hour every day.

To put it simply, in the era when mobile phones and computers have not yet entered the public life, and many people still rely on landline telephones or letters to communicate, entertainment items are quite rare.Even at a party, everyone either guesses charades or tells stories, and the scene where everyone holds a phone to play games or browse Moments like in later generations will never happen.

Times are developing, and people's entertainment is gradually changing. Zhao Fusheng knows very well that in a few years, the scene of playing poker in the dormitory will no longer exist. Instead, several computers face each other and a group of people gather together.

Teacher Cang, Teacher Muto, and Teacher Ozawa walked into the life of the post-[-]s in this way.

"Old Zhao, why don't you go play?" There was a person standing beside him, Zhao Fusheng raised his head, and recalled that this person was Qin Wentao, who was the deputy squad leader.

In the previous life, in Zhao Fusheng's memory, he didn't have much contact with him, and he lost contact after graduation. It is said that he later became the deputy dean of the advertising media major.

But when I heard Tan Kaixuan talk about it occasionally, there was always a hint of disdain. In Tan Kaixuan's words, this guy is just a hypocrite, who hides among the students all day long and reports to the counselor when he has nothing to do.

Zhao Fusheng didn't care much about this adjective, because in his opinion, if a person can pretend to be a hypocrite all his life, he can be considered a real gentleman.

What's more, a young man from a poor background just wants to stay in school, which is nothing.

"How did you come here, class deputy?" Zhao Fusheng asked strangely, Qin Wentao lived in the dormitory next door,

"It's nothing, I see you guys are having fun, come and have a look." Qin Wentao opened his mouth and said with a smile.

It can be seen that he is very envious.

"Play together for a while?" Zhao Fusheng smiled.

"No, I still have to review my homework." Qin Wentao blinked and shook his head.

Zhao Fusheng remembered that he had made up his mind to take the postgraduate entrance examination since his sophomore year, and finally succeeded in the postgraduate entrance examination, stayed in the school to teach, and it is said that he even got involved with the vice principal.

Everyone's cognitive concept is the product of a collection of various factors, which are profound and firm. Once there is a divergence, it is likely to be a huge gap that is easily irreconcilable.Otherwise, in ancient and modern China and abroad, there have not been so many wars due to differences in religious consciousness and beliefs.

The body can be conquered, but the spirit can never be destroyed.

Therefore, in Tan Kaixuan's view, Qin Wentao chose to give in because of reality, which is a bit contemptuous.

But Zhao Fusheng can understand him. After all, if you want to know what a person is thinking, the content of what he does is more important than the way and way he does it.

The hypocrite that Tan Kaixuan was talking about supported a large family by himself, four younger brothers, and two younger sisters all finished college on his salary.

In addition, Qin Wentao also sponsored nearly [-] impoverished students.

From this point of view, Zhao Fusheng felt that he was inferior to Qin Wentao.

"By the way, are you interested in taking a job?" Zhao Fusheng thought for a while and said to Qin Wentao.

Zheng Yao's studio is just when it needs to employ people, and he thinks that maybe the one in front of him seems to be very suitable.

"what?"

Qin Wentao was a little baffled, but he still asked subconsciously: "Will you give me money?"

Many years later, whenever Qin Wentao recalled this moment, he would say that he was so young and inexperienced that someone tricked him into boarding a pirate ship.

But Zhao Fusheng firmly refused to admit it. In his words, Qin Wentao, that hypocrite, clearly chose to join his studio because of his desire for money.