Senior Superstar

Chapter 729: Dazhi may be late, but Dazhi will never lack

Chapter 729 Dazhi may be late, but Dazhi will never be absent! (Three shifts, ask for a monthly pass!)

In the cinema.

A group of netizens who are accustomed to concurrent barrage on video sites have never followed the rules of no noise in theaters from the beginning.

As the plot progressed to the seventh act, the discussion in the cinema became more turbulent.

For the role of Hong Shan, it is obvious that the audience has a lot of feelings.

"In fact, you have not noticed that Hongshan has a lot of people in their lives. They look the same when facing work, but they look the same when they come home or outside of work."

"That's my manager! I am full of passion when I work, and I feel that the world is left for him to conquer, and he is very patient and passionate for everyone. But after being out of work, the whole person is like autism."

"This kind of person is actually quite divided. There is only career in his heart, nothing else at all."

"Maybe only when they are working, they are the real selves."

"Who knows, I don’t want to find such a husband anyway."

"It’s actually quite sad to think about it. This is the way society is now. You can only be competed by others if you don’t work hard. But if you work hard, you will inevitably lose yourself. In the end, you will only be able to beat yourself up. , The senior social animal of Tiantian 996."

"Shut up, I think you are insinuating something."

"I have been offended."

Amidst a delightful barrage of human flesh, the plot on the big screen continues;

Hong Shan, who was pricked by his son's words at the scene of the imitating contest, returned to his unit.

Faced with the live broadcast materials sent by his colleagues, he silently put it aside. For the first time, he sat in the office, thinking about things outside of work.

This thought lasted from noon to evening.

"Teacher Hong, if you are fine, we are off work?"

Until the colleague knocked on the door, Hong Shan's thoughts were interrupted.

He slowed down, opened the door of the office, and nodded to his colleagues.

"Let's go."

Just when a group of colleagues nodded and left, he muttered in a low voice.

"Go home and spend time with your family. Have a nice weekend."

"Week, have a nice weekend. You also get off work early, thanks to your hard get off work, Mr. Hong."

The phrase was placed elsewhere and said goodbye to colleagues who were normal, so that everyone present was like a ghost.

After one after another solemnly bowed to Hong Shan, people murmured and left.

Watching colleagues whispering and disappearing in the corridor with weird complexions, Hong Shan smiled bitterly, he locked the door and walked into the bathroom.

There, a figure is still busy.

Naturally it is Li Dazhi.

"Cough,"

Standing behind Dazhi, Hong Shan gave a light cough.

"Teacher Hong! You, you have not left. I just finished wiping the floor, it may be a bit slippery. Hahaha, uh, I put dish soap in the floor water. This will make it cleaner."

Facing Dazhi with a bright smile, Hong Shan was a bit embarrassed for a while. To hide his embarrassment, he took out a cigarette and a lighter.

But at the moment he was about to ignite, he was dragged down by a pair of big hands.

"The leader said, don't let you smoke in the toilet."

Holding the posture of smoking, Hongshan will not at all.

It took a long time before he smiled awkwardly.

"I went to the Rubik's Cube contest at noon, Xiaoyi was very sad. He told me, I am not as good as you, I may really not be a good father."

"Hahaha, uh, Ding Ding used to be angry with me. Because Dazhi could not accompany her to watch TV with her, she said to throw Dazhi outside the door. However, Dazhi knew she was only expressing that she was angry. Reluctant to throw me out. As long as I coax her, we will reconcile. Many times, she just wants me to listen to her and listen to what she is thinking. Hahaha, uh."

Looking at Dazhi's innocent smile, Hong Shan smiled bitterly.

"Xiaoyi is right, I'm really inferior to you. By the way, what happened to you and your daughter that you told me before?"

Leaning against the sink in the bathroom, Hong Shan turned his attention to Dazhi.

This is the first time for him to communicate with Dazhi seriously without being impatient.

Putting down the mop, Dazhi took out the photo that had been copied several hundred copies from his pocket.

He put away the sorrowful smile on his face. Although there were constant small movements on his body due to the mental retardation, his eyes became serious.

"This, this is Ding Ding, my daughter. She was snatched by the orphanage and taken away"

The plot is here, and the screen fades.

A commercial vehicle drove slowly out of the gate of the orphanage.

In the rear window of the car, a small face was scratching the door frame, searching for something with big eyes.

That is Tintin.

In the car, noticed Ding Ding’s emotions, the woman beside her smiled slightly and put her hand on her shoulder.

"Ding Ding, my mother will take you home soon. Mom is very happy."

Please do not get a response.

"Ding Ding, when we get to our house, my mother will take you to eat KFC, okay?"

The big eyes reflected in the car window dimmed.

"Do you have pancakes in your KFC?"

"This"

Women really don’t know what kind of KFC sells pancakes and fruits.

"If you want to eat, mom can take you to find it! As long as you ask, no matter what, mom will do it."

"Then you let me go home, my own home."

Small face turned around, there was no joy, only resentment.

"There are so many children in the orphanage, why is it me?"

Faced with the question that was completely out of age, the woman's eyes became flustered.

In panic, there was a trace of irritation.

"Ding Ding, mother knows that you can't let him go. But mother told you that he really can't take care of you. The orphanage has already made it clear to him that he will not come."

As soon as the woman’s voice fell, a magnetic voice rang in the radio in the car;

"Hello everyone, audience friends, welcome to listen to the FM95.8 traffic radio. I am your old friend Hong Shan. Today's "Hong Shan Helps You" will have some process changes. Today we do not select audiences who call for help. We want Said it was a colleague of mine.

His name is Li Dazhi. This may be a very common name, but what happened to Dazhi is not common at all.

It’s also about six years ago. After losing Ding Ding, Dazhi wandered in this city with a population of over 10 million. He didn’t know where Ding Ding would go, he didn’t know how to find Ding Ding. But he never gave up the pace of chasing love!

Here, I hope that the audience and friends can extend your helping hand, follow the program's official account and forward the missing person notice. Help this father who is mentally handicapped, but who knows how to love and how to accept love, and find his daughter! "

"Ding Ding ha ha ha uh uh, I am on the radio. If you hear it, you must be obedient. Remember to wear long trousers, and remember to go to bed at night so that you can grow taller. Eat on time, not picky eaters. Ha ha uh uh uh , In Dad, before Dad will find you, you must be good!"

Listening to Dazhi’s naive voice on the radio, Ding Ding’s dim eyes became sharp!

"I know, I know Dad! Dad, come and pick me up quickly! Ding Ding thinks about you so much!"

Looking at the joyful daughter in the car, the woman's face turned blue.

at the same time.

In Cattail Alley.

"It's Dazhi!"

"It's Dazhi, God, Dazhi is on the air!"

"Ha! Dazhi really has a way, can Ding Ding come back this time? Surely he will come back?!"

"Ou Yo, this little gangster is very lacking in ways. It's a silly person and a silly blessing!"

At the entrance of the alley, Mr. Zhou smiled slightly when he heard Dazhi’s melancholy voice on the broadcast. He picked up the river cannon on the chessboard and fell down with a snap.

"Will!"

"Oh, Lao Zhou, you Ning, just patronizing for Dazhi was happy, I didn't pay attention to your step at all! It doesn't count, do it all over again!"

In the city.

Noisy fast food restaurants, speeding taxis, benches by the square, offices in the night, sofas in the living room

In countless mobile phones, they started forwarding.

Xiao'an's home.

Sitting on a pile of resume sheets, Xiao An sent out the Moments on her mobile phone, and then focused on Dazhi who was busy in the kitchen.

"Hey!"

"what."

Dazhi wearing an apron turned his head, his face was full of smirk.

"Fool, you really belong to you!"

"Hehehe goose goose, Dazhi, Dazhi is also very good! Dazhi, Dazhi will find Ding Ding back."