Senior Superstar

Chapter 728: The voice of love is too small (second o

  Chapter 728 The voice of love is too small (second one, ask for a monthly pass!)

  The job of a cleaner is actually very simple, just be responsible for cleaning the corridor toilet and office area every day.

  Otherwise this job will not fall to Dazhi.

  But it is clear that Dazhi does much more than the job requires.

  In addition to serving tea and water, and helping the staff with miscellaneous tasks, Dazhi occasionally hosts guest receptions.

  For example, today, he received a small guest.

  This little guest is Hong Shan’s son Hong Yi.

   When Dazhi carrying a mop saw the child, he was holding his mobile phone and squatting in front of his father's office.

   "You, hello, I am Dazhi."

  Faced with Dazhi’s greeting, the child raised his eyelids and put his eyes back on the phone.

   "You, what are you doing here?"

  Dazhi never knows what embarrassment is. Facing the opponent's indifference, he put down the mop and squatted over.

   "Wait for my dad."

   "Who is your father?"

   "Hongshan."

   "Hehe er er er, I know your father. Although he is always fierce, he is a very powerful person."

   Seeing Dazhi’s funny imitator Hong Shan's face that always looks like someone else owes him money, the child happily put down the phone.

   "Really?"

   "No, that's right. Everyone I know says so."

  Dazhi nodded seriously.

  The child came to Hong Shan to participate in the Rubik's Cube contest held at noon. Facing the friendly and simple Dazhi, he took out the Rubik's Cube for the competition and demonstrated for Dazhi how to restore the messy Rubik's Cube within one minute.

  For Dazhi, this is simply a magic skill.

  In the corridor, Dazhi’s smirk and clapping sounds sounded.

  In a blink of an eye, it's time for Dazhi to clean the toilet.

   But when Dazhi, who stood up, found that the joy on the child's face had turned into disappointment, he squatted back.

   "You, you are waiting alone, it's so boring, isn't it?"

  The child smiled shyly, he nodded.

  "Me too. I am waiting for Ding Ding every day. Every day is so boring, and I feel so uncomfortable in my chest."

  Looking at Dazhi puffing his heart, Hong Yiqiang smiled. Although he was young, he could feel the same feeling.

   "You, wait here, I'll call for you, call your father."

   Throwing the mop into the hand of the child, Dazhi ran into the meeting room.

  There, the discussion on the content of Boeing next week is in full swing.

"Although the ratings of our program are still the number one on the station, the gap with the second "Talking About Love" is narrowing. There were three times in seven days last week, and the gap in ratings between the two programs was narrowed to 100. Within 0.5%. I repeat, I don’t want to broadcast these spam content. I want you to find me the program content that has explosive points and can increase the listening rate by at least one percentage point within these two days! "

  While Hongshan was slapping his colleagues on the table, Dazhi broke in.

   "What are you doing? Who let you in?"

   "Teacher Hong, I...you..."

"Get out!"

   Before Dazhi had finished speaking, several staff members pushed out the door with a grin.

  In the corridor, a small figure carrying a mop, looked at Dazhi who was staggering out and the door of the closed room with a bang, his eyes dimmed.

   "He may really have important things to do."

  Looking at the child's eyes, Da Zhihan smiled and spread his hands.

   "Yes, he always has important things to do."

  The little child gave the mop to Dazhi with a blank face, turned and left with the Rubik’s cube and the schoolbag on his back.

  ……

  When Hong Shan came out of the meeting room, Dazhi was still squatting at the door.

   Seeing the figure that annoyed him for no reason, Hong Shan darkened his face.

"What the **** are you going to do? I have already told you very clearly. I can't control the affairs of you and your daughter. Your situation lies here. You cannot adopt your daughter with reason and law. My energy It’s really very limited. I don’t have time to talk to you about these things. I beg you to stop pestering me, OK?"

   Facing his scolding, Dazhi blinked.

"Teacher Hong, Xiao Yi has been waiting for you for a long time. He, he is going to participate in the competition. The Rubik's Cube with so many squares can be turned into a color in a few clicks. Dazhi played for several years, but didn't even learn it. Ding Ding, Ding Ding can't be so smart, he is really amazing, even better than you. Ha ha uh uh uh..."

  In Dazhi's silly smile, Hong Shan was stunned.

  He raised his hand and looked at the delicate watch, his face was blue and red.

   dodged his eyes and nodded to Dazhi, he picked up his coat and ran out.

  When he drove to the scene of the Rubik's Cube competition, the game was over.

  On the stage, three teenagers he did not know were receiving the organizer’s trophy and applause from the audience.

  After searching on the stage for a long time, he did not find his son's figure. Hong Shan took out his cell phone and dialed his son's phone number.

  A crisp cell phone ringtone rang behind him.

   "Son?"

  He turned around and saw Hong Yi sitting in the audience.

   "It doesn't matter if you don't get the prize, in Dad's heart, you will always be the best!"

  Hong Shan's face was full of encouragement, but he didn't get the slightest reaction from his son.

  "Son, it’s really okay. Dad will look back for you to find a better training class. Next time we will get a gold medal!"

  Hong Shan smiled and opened his arms to his son.

  But that embrace was pushed away by a child who looked a little like him.

   "You don't understand anything."

  Although he is only ten years old, the child’s face shows maturity beyond his peers.

  Looking at his father's shocked expression coldly, his eyes blushed: "I didn't participate in the competition at all."

   "Why..."

   almost mumbled, Hong Shan asked.

   "Why..."

  Under the vigorous encouragement of the host, the audience and parents gave a warm applause to the award-winning students on the stage.

  In this applause, two figures, one large and one small, looked at each other like two small islands floating in the ocean.

"Because it doesn’t make any sense! I study hard and train hard, just because you feel more proud of me, spend more time at home, and open up your energy from work to my mother and me. Body! But no matter how hard I try and how to please you, you will always be the same as never! All the hard work I have done, all the things I understand, in the end, even the marriage between you and your mother can't be maintained, just because of this!"

Amidst the waves of applause, Hong Yi was stunned as he listened to the hysterical roar of his always sensible and well-behaved son.

"Do you know, what you have told me in the past month is not as good as Dazhi said to me at noon! The compliments I have heard from you in the past year are not as much as Dazhi said at noon! Since I am Everything I do can’t make you happy and proud. Why do I bother to do it?"

Snapped!

  The exquisite Rubik's Cube was thrown to the ground by Hong Yi. The colorful color blocks were shaken off the central axis by the huge impact, and jumped on the ground and ran away.

"Do you know how envious I was when I heard Dazhi talk about his daughter Ding Ding with pride in the corridor? Dazhi said you are great, but I think you are not as good as half of him. He may not be that smart. But at least he is the person who loves him the most in this world, and he also knows who he should love most in this world. I am gone, and my mother said that she will go to the court to sue on Monday, and after the divorce, the wedding will take me back to the capital. I may be away from you for a long time, goodbye."

  In the applause that was still not extinguished, Hong Yi's words were like a knife, piercing Hongshan through.

  He noticed that Hong Yi never called his father from beginning to end.

  Looking at the figure walking far away from the crowd, Hongshan's Adam's apple rolled, muttering something.

  It’s just that the applause is too loud, and I’m sorry the voice is too small.

  No one heard him except himself.

  (End of this chapter)