Du Yushu publicly condemned Zhao Junnan. For Zhao Junnan’s team, this was undoubtedly the worst. This type of traditional artist usually didn’t have a sense of existence but once they spoke, from a certain point of view, it represented mainstream opinion.
“What should I do now?” Zhao Junnan was panicked. He could give money to marketing accounts to affect public opinion on the Internet but he didn’t want to offend this artist.
He didn’t know Du Yushu’s status at first. Then after checking her information, his legs were a bit soft. Her previous generation ancestors were all national artists and had an outstanding status.
“Don’t worry, I’ve checked it.” The agent had ordered someone to find out information. “Du Yushu and her husband mostly live in the faculty building of Beijing University. They have no children and most of their income is donated to a research project in a research institute. Their lives are very ordinary. If we go to visit this Teacher Du and then donate a sum of money to the research institute in your name, things will get better.”
“Yes, Brother Zhao. As long as you take a photo with her, put it on the Internet and then create an image of painful change, things can still turn around.” The assistant spoke excitedly. “I will ask someone to contact Teacher Du right now.”
The agent didn’t block it. He thought that a kind-hearted artist like Du Yushu should leave some room for people to reverse things.
They didn’t expect that Du Yushu, who was usually gentle and good at talking, wouldn’t give them any face this time. She directly rejected their request and even indicated to the outside that she didn’t appreciate Zhao Junnan as a person.
Zhao Junnan’s work team was dumbfounded. What hatred or grievance did she have that she wouldn’t give up at all?
After lunch, Lin Shen had to go to a school meeting and Lin Hong went to the institute. Du Yushu and Meng Ling stayed at home to chat with the young couple.
“Xiao Yan, come and help your aunt get some things.” Meng Ling stood at the door of the guest room and waved to Yan Ting. Yan Ting glanced at Li Zhao before getting up and walking toward Meng Ling.
He pushed open the door of the guest room and found that the room was full of books and newspapers. The bookcase was in the style of the last century with solid wood and glass doors. The owner of these books was clearly fond of them and sorted them into categories really well.
“The top cabinet.” Meng Ling pointed to a corner of the bookcase. “There are photos of Zhao Zhao when he was a child.”
Yan Ting had long limbs and easily took out the album.
“Zhao Zhao was really good-looking when he was born. The nurses at the hospital said they had rarely seen such a good baby.” Meng Ling opened the photo album that contained photos of when Li Zhao was just born.
Yan Ting quietly looked through it. In just three months, Li Zhao’s parents had taken many photos of him. It could be seen that they regarded Li Zhao as very precious. A cute and well-behaved baby who grew up with parents who loved him must be happy every day.
There was a lot of pain in his heart and he subconsciously looked at the living room. Li Zhao was bowing his head to talk to Du Yushu and his expression was very gentle.
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美滋滋
General FictionLi Zhao is a poor, 20-year-old actor who only thinks of where his next meal is coming from. After growing up in a child only facility, Li Zhao has taken on a very optimistic personality even while raising money for those he sees as family. On the ot...