Chapter 400： separation agreement

Chapter 400: Separation Agreement

Several young lesbians were not relieved by her words of comfort. In their opinion, "The Taoist", on the basis of its original storyline and exaggerated taste, also had the extravagant airs of the descendants of the imperial chefs, which made it difficult for outsiders to understand. When I read it, I felt it was high-end, like a poem with gorgeous words. Although everyone didn't understand the meaning, they couldn't help but praise and admire it sincerely.

According to the words of later generations, this is a typical mentality of ignorance.

Furthermore, the host is a pillar in the Shanghai stock market. He is a rare group of international students in the country. His professional ability is so strong that even the hosts at Kyoto TV Station who have more than ten years of experience are inferior.

She is good-looking, has a natural smile, and her eloquent words also have a softness unique to the South, which adds to her attractiveness. Besides, this female host is also very good at stirring up the atmosphere. The ratings of the program "Taotie" Rate increases are natural.

Except for the average taste of the food cooked by the chef, there are almost no shortcomings.

So they just smiled and said a few words in agreement, the sadness between their brows still thick.

An Zhixia sighed softly, "I recruited you all. Although I resigned and stayed at home, your future has not been finalized yet. You cannot give up learning and absorbing the experience of others. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

We who make art are most afraid of losing our original intention. Once there is no pure land in our hearts, our future achievements will be driven by utilitarianism, and we will not be able to stop the car at all.

I hope you will talk to everyone when you go back. If you have patience, the organization will always give you a good arrangement.

It’s better to have a good meal than to be late. You must not live up to the expectations of the organization, and don’t give up on your dreams easily. "

Several lesbians looked serious, and the trace of utilitarianism and impetuosity in their eyes was shaken. They hesitated: "Deputy Station Xiao An, we feel very guilty now with the salary paid by the organization. We really want to contribute to the TV station." Dedicate yourself, but Taili is such a big place and there is only so much work..."

“So the organization must have other plans for you, it just depends on your character,” An Zhixia said with a chuckle. After all, she was the one who selected outstanding comrades from so many young people. She didn't want them to be forced to succumb to reality and make decisions that she regretted because of hopeless waiting.

"Yes, deputy station Xiao An is right. We are not just two people. The organization must have arrangements for us." They smiled and nodded. The TV station is not short of money and their monthly salary is paid as usual. They always feel that they are taking advantage of it. The organization seems cheap, and I feel uncomfortable all over.

What’s more important is that they are afraid that the organization will clear out the idle people. Which unit can accept such a group of people?

An Zhixia also chose a special method, including a lot of questions about psychological quality and character in the questionnaire. The guys didn't blame An Zhixia for their current embarrassing situation.

An Zhixia poured a wave of fragrant and hot chicken soup into several people's mouths.

They came in lightly and walked out enthusiastically. They already felt that they were the important people doing all the ideological work of the last batch of colleagues recruited into the TV station.

An Shixin’s child is young and sleeps after eating, but taking care of the child is still a tiring job, not to mention that Fang Hongye has to confine herself. Uncle Fang was responsible for taking money and tickets to buy breakfast and receive supplies, by-products, etc.; Aunt Fang looked after the children and boiled various soups on the stove; An Zhiqiu took over the job of washing diapers and had to look after An Zhixia every day. This pregnant woman.

As an intern mother, An Zhixia reports on time every day, taking over from Aunt Fang and letting her rest.

The little thing is so small and soft that it makes people feel like a pool of water in their hearts.

By the time Fang Yuan came back, each of the family members had learned seven or eight generous and beautiful sweater patterns. Together with the color matching, various collars, cuffs and other elements, it was enough to produce dozens of styles. An Zhixia also completed her own problem of helping her family members find jobs and started Mao Dong at home.

It was only October when the man left, and now it is November. The weather is dry and cold, and the wind is howling with a devastating force. At night, An Zhixia always puts several warm babies under the quilt, waiting for them. After it was completely warm, I put the warm baby in the supermarket.

Without a man by her side, An Zhixia couldn't sleep too early at night. She had finished her manuscript for two months and was not ready to continue working hard, so she covered her head and closed her eyes to read various miscellaneous books in the supermarket.

Just when he was looking at it, the quilt was lifted up, and then there was a sudden weight beside him, and the man's strong and strong arms wrapped around him.

An Zhixia almost screamed out of fright. She bit her fist hard, feeling the familiar, dry smell of a man under her breath.

She turned around unceremoniously, but was hugged tightly by Fang Yuan, who chuckled and said, "Aren't you asleep yet? Did I scare you just now? I'm all here, you can punish me however you want. , don’t hurt your stomach.”

Seeing that she calmed down, he slowly turned her around, leaving her no room to speak. Overwhelming thoughts rushed over her.

An Zhixia stretched out her slender arms around his neck. The man should have come back first to put down the car, find a place to take a good shower, and then shave cleanly. Except for his hair being a little longer and his body a little thinner, he doesn't look embarrassed from running around for a long time.

Concerned about her pregnancy, the man made a fuss for a while, igniting the fire in himself, gritting his teeth and forcefully holding back, burying his head in her neck and acting coquettishly for a while.

An Zhixia gloated silently and patted his strong shoulder, "Did this trip go well?"

“Well, it was much smoother than the last trip, and there were no obstacles on the way,” he responded lazily, and his hands and feet continued to beg for his own benefits unwillingly. It was really painful and happy.

"Dongbai Mountain produces medicinal herbs. Most of them are harvested from the wild, and there are not many artificially cultivated ones. I brought a lot of medicinal seeds and seedlings with me before going this time, and I found some inaccessible medicinal herbs on the road. Plant them in a place where they are not easily noticed.

So after two days of delay, whether it can survive and grow depends on luck. "

An Zhixia listened patiently, asked a few questions from time to time, and also told what had happened at home in the past half month. She still frowns slightly and sighs: "Those human traffickers are so abominable. Which child that can be delivered in the hospital is not expected by the family?

The child was supposed to have a good future, but was abducted by human traffickers and didn’t know where he would be sold. "

She couldn't help but be afraid just thinking about the danger her children and nephews might face.

Fang Yuan gently stroked her slightly trembling back, squinting his eyes slightly and remembering the little girl who was abducted and sold away in the previous life. He said coldly: "There are many cruel and helpless things in this world, but we have to believe that Skynet will not miss anything. Sooner or later, those evildoers will be caught and severely punished!"

An Zhixia nodded, thinking that she should pay more attention to the children.

With a man in the family, she slept soundly. Even if her brother brought breakfast, she would still wake up and watch the children put their schoolbags on after eating and go to school with their classmates.

When she opened her eyes today, the short needle on the wall was already pointing to nine.

"Are you awake? Aunt Fang made old hen soup. Zhiqiu brought some. I warmed it in the pot, just in time for you to eat some noodles. How about it?" After saying that, Fang Yuan lay down and pressed his head against hers. , asked with a chuckle.

An Zhixia squinted her eyes and rubbed at him, "I want to fry an egg, put a few slices of sausage, a spoonful of pickled radish, and spicy and sour beans!"

"Hey, my little aunt," he rubbed her hair, couldn't help hugging her and kissing her for a while, calming down her breathing before going into the kitchen to get busy.

When it snowed for the first time in Kyoto, Shao Tongfeng and Huang Yaru called An Zhiqiu and came to the door excitedly.

"Teacher Xiao An, let me show you," Shao Tongfeng was rarely as bold as he should be at this age. He didn't even bother to say hello when he entered the room and directly handed over the document in his hand.

An Zhixia raised her eyebrows and let a few people in, "Brother, the teacups and tea leaves are under the TV cabinet, the candies and snacks are in the cupboard, and Brother Yuan sent a box of oranges and placed them on the windowsill."

An Zhiqiu was busy pouring water and food for them, and several of them were not polite. With a relaxed smile on his face, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and peanuts and ate them.

This is an approved document regarding the establishment of another TV station in Kyoto, and also includes the two units in the department store into the new TV station, along with all comrades who do not have fixed positions.

The document involves a lot of details, including the issue of all management rights and personnel transfer rights of the TV station. They no longer have to worry about the fruits of their labor being robbed by others.

This is almost equivalent to a TV station separation agreement. It can be said that except for the two units behind the department store, the newly established Longteng TV Station has been purged and left the house.

"Not bad," An Zhixia said with a smile and raised her eyebrows, "I thought it would have to be delayed for a while."

Shao Tongfeng scratched his head and laughed: "The main reason is that some popular programs on those channels have been replaced by newcomers recently, and the ratings have generally increased, which has increased the confidence of the station directors. They think we are an eyesore.

By the way, the film "Fortress Besieged" that we were filming before has been delayed by two episodes due to financial issues. We asked for it together, and it is expected to be released in time for the Spring Festival! "

An Zhixia nodded: "They are very snobbish. They have thrown all the projects that cannot be financed or cannot make ends meet to you. "Besieged City" seems to have no income, but we can add some products to it, and advertising fees can also cover it. The previous expenses will be repaid.”

“They have high ambitions but low power now, and they don’t care about anything from our country at all,” Shao Tongfeng curled his lips and pointed at a few lines in the document and said, “They have applied for cultural property rights for all the programs on the station and do not allow us to plagiarize them.”

Several people looked a little sad when he mentioned this, "We have written many plans before, but they have taken them away. Not only that, they also poached a few old backbones at high prices."

(End of this chapter)