Xixi National Wetland Park.

Most of the shots of "If You Are the One" are shot here.

Originally, Zhang Shang didn't want to disturb Zhu Xi's work. The girl would take the pure route in the future. The scandals were not very good. His visit would damage the girl's impression in the eyes of others.

But he is now in danger, and heaven and hell will only take a few days later. If he cannot win the trust of his leaders, the entire Wenchuan will be full of corpses.

He would be punished by himself and spread rumors, and he would be punished, from the head of the Black Golden Empire to a small commoner, and even in prison.

In fact, he has no reason to convince the superiors. Even if you say you were reborn and know more than ten years later, who would believe you?

When Zhang Shang came to this point, he thought about it and actually caused it himself. He had nothing to do when he was full and was meddling for nostalgia.

Zhu Xi's only scene in the crew is a dialogue on a chair. In fact, it can be finished in one day, but he has to be with the crew for several months, which is quite painful.

The arrival of classmate Zhang shocked the crew. The cast was like his mother's national leader traveling, with bodyguards all around...

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Seeing that he was about to rush into the shooting location, the theater was a little timid, but he still came over to stop people.

"I'll look for Zhu Xi." Zhang Shang was in a bad mood and couldn't laugh.

"I have her play today, so I can't leave." The drama manager looked at the shooting plan in his hand and said.

"Then I'll go in and take a look and don't bother her, okay?"

"This..." I looked at the attitude of Student Zhang, but didn't dare to speak, so I took the way out.

Today, Miss Zhu is a little old... Her snow-white skin has turned a little black, she has a very feminine hairstyle, wears two white earrings, and is wearing cool clothes. She is having an audition with Mr. Ge.

She sat in the seat and walked over to the ground. She was stunned for a moment and didn't answer the words...

"Stop." Xiaogangpao was a little impatient. Even if the filming was not officially started, how could you act well like absent-minded? "What's wrong with you, Zhu Xi?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Miss Zhu quickly stood up and bowed, her eyes full of apology.

Xiaogangpao was about to scold him, but he glanced at Classmate Zhang from the corner of his eyes. He choked and stopped talking... This old man was so proud, with a big posture, and a greater capital, so he couldn't afford to offend him.

"Director Feng." Zhang Shang greeted politely.

Xiaogangpao squeezed out a little smile, slowed down his voice and said, "Come and look for Zhu Xi?"

"Well, something is going to cause trouble for you."

"If you have something to do, you two will be busy first, and I'll try on other shots."

"Thank you then." As he said that, he reached out and waved Miss Zhu. With the envious and jealous eyes of a group of bad guys, the two walked out of the crew side by side and took a walk by the lotus pond.

"Brother, will Wenchuan really have an earthquake?" Miss Zhu asked worriedly.

Miao Kebang had told her everything that Zhang Shang was disturbing the wind and rain during the Olympics, breaking the atmosphere of unity and stability in our country, and the superiors wanted to deal with him.

"It will be an earthquake." said a little sadly.

"Actually, you can just look for Uncle Miao without taking the risk and let him talk to his superiors."

"It's useless, no one can believe it." He paused and said, "Now after hype, the people of Wenchuan believe that there will be earthquakes. One can walk away, right?"

"But..." Zhu Xi didn't say that you would sacrifice your own.

"Since ancient times, no one has died, but I have left my loyalty to shine in history. Now I have finally cultivated some sense of family and country, and my personality has improved." Zhang Shang sighed self-deprecatingly.

"The master wants to explain, brother, have you figured out the reason?" Zhu Xi asked with a snuggle against him, his face full of worry.

"Let's have a gamble." Zhang Shang said with a faint look.

"Gambling?" The girl looked up at him.

"Yeah." Hesitated for a moment, wanted to explain something, but couldn't say it, and he was so melancholy that his heart was rotten.

Zhu Xi didn't ask any more questions, but just went back to the RV to take off his makeup and sat face to face on his lap, trying hard to make him laugh.

...

The morning light is dew, the morning light is fog.

Wetland Hotel.

Miss Zhu leaned over and lay down, her left leg was spread apart, and she slept soundly on the big bed without losing it. She held a quilt squeezed into a pillow in her arms. Her snow-white and tender body could make any man bleed.

It seems that since taking over the Black Golden Empire, Zhang Shang has less sleep, and insomnia at night has become common, looking at the ceiling until dawn.

After lingering with the girl, I stared at her for the middle of the night, but still didn't feel sleepy. I got up early and went to the park for a run, and then helped her bring her buns and old tofu from the restaurant.

Seeing the girl still sleeping, he half crawled beside the bed, his heart was filled with tenderness, staring at her delicate face, and was still laughing in his dream, probably thinking that this quilt was him...

He reached out his hand like a bad move, pinched the pink and tender millet on the girl's chest and rubbed it slowly.

"Um..." the girl moaned.

Since she was developed by Zhang Shang, she has become very sensitive, her chest is itchy, and she instinctively straightens her chest and then scratches until she finds the bad hand.

"Brother..." The little hand stretched out and hugged his head.

Student Zhang squeezed onto the bed very well, allowing her two long and soft legs to clamp her waist and hang it like a koala.

"It's getting late, get up and have a meal."

Help her stroke her scattered hair behind her head, revealing her swan-like neck, then she put her mouth on her mouth, licking her upwards from her clavicle, and saliva is like a river wherever she passes.

The girl couldn't stand it now, and her white and tender neck shrank and shrank. She wanted to avoid it but couldn't bear it, and her breathing became rapid.

He opened his eyes with a humming huff, inserted his fingers into the root of his dark hair, and crushed them one by one like a kitten spreading his claws.

Zhang Shang suddenly picked up her bear and looked at her with all his eyes.

Miss Zhu pursed her lips and tried to look at him. As a result, she lowered her head shyly in less than three seconds, lamenting in her heart that she had been eaten to death in her life...

Zhang Shang discovered that since the day he broke the girl's body, Zhu Xi looked at him with warmth as much as his wife.

It is a kind of attachment, a kind of ethereal sadness, a love that only young women have, a combination of bold, fanatic, tender and shy love, which exceeds the boundaries of boyfriend and girlfriend, and it is probably called "total heart".

Just like a married girl, except for her husband, she gave up on other men.

"Let's have a meal." He pushed his forehead intimately, holding her plump butt in both hands and walking towards the dining table. I don't know if there will be any chance this will happen in the future today.

...

Taigu.

In three years, Zhang Zhiwei went from a poor family driving a taxi to a "big-giant" entrepreneur among the people of Taigu today, becoming a prominent family and a legend.

Gongchang Shang Entertainment City has now opened 21 branches in counties and cities in Sanjin, among which supermarkets have the largest profit.

There are 17 small food factories under Zhang’s father, all of which make snacks.

For example, egg rolls, cat ears, shrimp strips, etc. do not require formulas or patents. They can be produced with a set of equipment. They are sold online and in their own supermarkets, and the sales volume is pretty good.

After careful calculation of the Zhang family's assets, the total assets exceeded 200 million.

But embarrassingly, he owed the bank nearly 100 million loans... Fortunately, Dad Zhang could still handle it.

There is basically no entrepreneurial group in my country that does not rely on bank loans. Time is money, and seizing the market is the most important thing.

As long as the industry grows bigger and bigger, even if it goes bankrupt in the future, once the loan is paid back, the rest of the land will be your own... Of course, this is under the premise of doing industry.

Jiabao Village, an old house.

A layer of colored steel tiles were added outside the eaves, which expanded the location of a shed to shelter from wind and rain, but made the house look even more black holes like kiln wells, which made people feel depressed.

When Zhang Shang came back, grandma and grandpa were so happy that they couldn't even close their mouths. Three daughters and no sons, the eldest daughter's child was the one who was most favored.

A few days ago, the county issued a notice that, as in the previous life, in order to build the branch of National Highway 108, a street where the old house is located will be demolished as a whole.

The word "demolition household" means getting rich overnight.

All three daughters were called to discuss the matter, to see how much money they would cost to the country.

Only Zhang Shang knew that everyone was too happy and said they wanted to demolish it, but it was implemented five years later.

At that time, my grandma had already had a cerebral infarction and was paralyzed in bed for three years. She died of illness a few months before the demolition payment was completed.

The second year after my grandma left, my grandma was diagnosed with a prostate gland and was unable to bear the injection every day in the hospital. He lay there with a urine bag hanging at home for three months.

He couldn't eat or urinate, and then he was dying and distributed the demolition money to his three daughters. His face gradually turned black and blue, and he disappeared after a few days.

"Sir, they said you've been a coal boss, isn't it true?"

Grandpa was lying on the kang, with his left leg on his right leg, and shaking the banana fan in one hand, leisurely and contented.

"Well, helping your friend manages the coal mine, you can also be considered a small coal boss."

"My grandfather told you that if you can do it, it is best to go to school. You are still young and you can only make money after you are educated."

By the side of the kang, Zhang took over the education honestly, "Well, I know, my friend will be back in a few months. When he comes back, I will continue to go to No. 1 Middle School to go to school."

"If you can get into a university, our Yangmen will have a good face in Jiabao."

"..." You will definitely not be able to pass the exam, but you can donate a college student, get a postgraduate diploma, and then run a doctorate...

If you still want to attend, the postdoctoral fellow is also a side dish, and it is a little bit of a matter of being a visiting professor at Tsinghua University and Peking University.

At his level, education is actually meaningless.

"I'm here to eat." Grandma shouted with satisfaction from the west room next door.
To be continued...