Chapter 65 Prize Distribution

It is said that good things come in pairs, and sometimes it is true. When luck is good, no matter what you do, everything goes well. Even if you buy a scratch-off on the street, you can win 100 yuan.If you are unlucky, drinking cold water will clog your teeth.

Zhao Fusheng was outside the operating room, and received a page from Zheng Yao, with only four words: everything is going well.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhao Fusheng finally let go of his hanging heart. After all, although he knew that the advertisement was a classic, he really didn't dare to rest assured until the dust settled.

Oranges grown in Huainan are tangerines, while oranges grown in Huaibei are oranges. Zhao Fusheng knows this truth better than anyone else.

"what happened?"

Seeing Zhao Fu let out a sigh of relief, Fan Baobao asked in a low voice.

Shaking his head lightly, Zhao Fusheng said: "It's okay."

"How long has my mother been in?" Fan Baobao asked.In fact, she has asked this question many times.

"Soon, it will be out soon." Zhao Fusheng could only comfort her like this.

"It's okay, it will be okay, right?" Looking at Zhao Fusheng anxiously, Fan Baobao hoped that he could give him a reassuring answer.

Sometimes people are like this. When they are in a panic, they will subconsciously seek comfort from those around them.

Many unhappy people live in vain, in nostalgia for the past and imagination for the future, except that they are not in this moment, not in the present moment.But a good life will never come to a thin life.Only by living the current life lively and lively will we have solid and warm memories and a thriving future.

It's a simple truth, but not everyone understands it.

Gently patted Fan Baobao's shoulder, Zhao Fusheng said seriously: "Auntie is a good person, so she will live a long life, believe me, really, I promise."

Fan Baobao didn't say anything, just lowered his head, hugging his sleeping sister, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhao Fusheng was very helpless, he knew very well that no matter who it was at this time, there was probably no way to make Fan Baobao feel at ease.

Fortunately, at this time, the lights in the operating room finally went out.

After a while, a doctor wearing a mask came out, Zhao Ma and Zhao Ma had been waiting there.

"Director Chen, how's it going?" Zhao Ma obviously knew the doctor and asked quickly.

"It's nothing serious. The operation went well. After the anesthesia wears off, there will probably be some pain." Director Chen said with a smile, "I'll go back first. If you need anything, just call me in the office."

"It's fine, it's fine." Mother Zhao muttered, and when she turned her head to look at Fan Baobao, she found that she had already started to cry.

During this period of time, although she was very sensible, her mother's illness weighed heavily on her heart like a mountain. After all, she was only a 20-year-old girl, no matter how strong she was, she was still fragile after taking off the mask.

"Woo, woo, woo..." Unable to utter a word, Fan Baobao just sat there, tears falling down one drop after another.

Fan Beibei woke up quickly, seeing her sister crying and blinking her big eyes, not knowing what to do.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Beibei is good. My sister is fine. My sister is happy." Zhao Fusheng reached out and hugged Fan Beibei, comforting her.Looking at Fan Baobao again, "Get up when you cry enough, your mother is still waiting for you to take care of her."

"you!"

Fan Baobao raised his head and stared at Zhao Fusheng: "You bastard, you have no sympathy at all."

"If crying can solve the problem, I can cry with you." Zhao Fusheng said plainly, "But it's a pity that crying can't solve any problems except making you look more pitiful. After crying, you have to get up and do things , so don't expect me to cry with you."

Fan Baobao was startled, and saw that Zhao Fusheng had already walked away holding Fan Beibei.

For the first time, Fan Baobao felt that this guy actually looked like an adult, not that unlucky ghost who was bullied by him all day long.

As everyone knows, at the corner of the corridor, Zhao Fu heaved a sigh of relief and almost revealed his secrets. You must know that just now he was afraid that Fan Baobao would run away, so he directly slapped himself.

Pretentiousness is also a skill, Zhao Fusheng is not a fool, who hasn't had a time when the psychological pressure is too great and needs to vent his emotions, he can understand Fan Baobao crying, but for him, there are not many opportunities to teach Fan Baobao, It would be really itchy not to take this opportunity to reprimand her a few words.

More importantly, at the very least, it can distract Fan Baobao's attention.

"Guokuo, I'm hungry..." Fan Beibei blinked and said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Okay, brother take Beibei to eat."

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Li Yuan's postoperative recovery was very good. Originally, it took about a week to remove the stitches and go to the ground. Perhaps because of her mood, her wound was almost healed in about five days. The doctor said it was rare.

Because of their gender, Zhao Fusheng and Zhao's father seldom went to the hospital. Zhao's father took care of the children at home, and Zhao Fusheng returned to the dormitory.

There is no way, Zheng Yao called him one after another in the past few days, if Zhao Fusheng didn't show up again, he reckoned that Teacher Zheng would easily kill him directly at his home.

"I said big sister, I'm already in the dormitory, what's the matter?" Holding the dormitory phone, Zhao Fusheng called Zheng Yao.

"Can't you buy a PHS?" Zheng Yao said angrily.

"No money."

What a joke, the legendary Huaxia Mobile will be established early next year, and mobile phones will be the mainstream communication tool by then. If I buy a PHS now, I will have to change it at that time, there is no need at all.

"Well, it's up to you." Knowing that Zhao Fusheng was making an excuse, Zheng Yao couldn't do anything about it.

"What do you want from me?" Zhao Fusheng asked.

"It's like this. The sales of Qingzui lozenges have increased by 40.00%. Aunt Liu said that an additional bonus of 20 yuan will be given to our studio as a thank you for our advertising production."

This is also a common practice in the industry. If the advertisement is successful after it is broadcast, the advertiser will give a bonus to the planning company, which is regarded as a bonus.

It's just that such generous thanks are rare. It seems that Run Shengyuan should have tasted the sweetness.

"Oh, so you plan to give me a dividend?" Zhao Fusheng said with a smile.

"You think too much." Zheng Yao directly interrupted Zhao Fusheng's beautiful fantasy, "For the 20 yuan, take out 5 yuan as a bonus for the studio, and save the rest."

"save?"

Dazed by Zheng Yao's words, Zhao Fusheng was a little puzzled.

"I plan to save money and buy a building as the company's office building." Zheng Yao said with a smile.

"Well, that's a good idea." Zhao Fusheng remained silent. Although he felt that Zheng Yao's idea was probably to demonstrate to that ex-boyfriend, but after all, there are some things that cannot be said, um, for his own life It's safe, you must not expose Boss Zheng's words.

"How much can I get as a bonus of 5 yuan?" Zhao Fusheng asked, this is the key question.

"You take [-], your childhood sweetheart [-], and the remaining [-], give Bai Jie and Qin Wentao [-] each, and I keep [-] for myself." Zheng Yao told Zhao Fusheng about her arrangement.

Zhao Fusheng thought about it, and thought there was nothing wrong with it. Fan Baobao is the heroine of the advertisement, and he is the planner. Zheng Yao is the general manager. It’s no problem to take these things. .

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