Chapter 237 Often walking by the river, how can there be no wet shoes
Qu Beibei was talking to Lu Zi'an. After hearing this, she suddenly turned her head and said uncertainly: "Which word? Next to the word Wang?"
"Yes!" The little girl's head with her braided hair tilted to the right, and her two little feet were hanging back and forth because they couldn't touch the ground.
Lu Zian frowned slightly, took the paper and pen in front of Chen Mange, handed it to her, and said gently: "Can you write it? Your name."
The little girl glanced at him with a little shy look, then looked at Qu Beibei, and nodded with her encouragement, then she timidly picked up the pen and slowly drew a big word Qu on the paper.
Qu Ziwen.
It's really the word.
At this moment, Qu Beibei really couldn't sit still and stood up with a ugly expression: "This, Master Lu, sorry, we may have to take a step first."
Lu Zian nodded, thought for a while, and tore off the page of paper: "The day after tomorrow is your happy day, so you should take this piece of paper back."
Qu Beibei was still hesitating. Qu Duoduo and Lu Zian and others had a better relationship and were not so particular. They took it directly, folded it and put it in their bag: "Sister, I'll talk about this, don't interfere."
Her father specializes in making wood, and he knows the most about these things. However, she doesn't even need to waste anything and just take the paper back to solve it.
It’s also a blessing that her uncle was so hiding it. He had always told them that because Zihan was born in winter, he took the word "cold".
Seeing them leaving in a hurry, Chen Mange frowned and murmured: "Who is this person? He actually gave his daughter such a name."
Guan, Duan Yucai of the Qing Dynasty's "Shuowen Jiezi Notes": It is also a jade that comes from the mouth when he dies.
It is the pearls and jades placed in the mouths of the dead in ancient times, and all the funerals were eliminated.
"I'm afraid they don't know what the name means at all." Lu Zi'an sighed: "There are people who like to call it Azusa, but in fact the meaning of Azusa is not very good, because Azusa is a deciduous tree and is generally used for construction and manufacturing utensils, such as... a coffin."
"..." Chen Mange was so upset.
So you should read more! This is a fucking trick on the child!
After returning home, she wrote an article about her name.
Many parents only consider whether it looks good or not, but few of them carefully check the meaning of the name.
Some even make a lot of jokes, such as Du Ziteng and Lai Yuejing. However, they do not know that such names accompany the child's life, and many of them even become the shadow of the child's life.
She thought for a long time and sent this article to a newspaper with a relatively influential influence.
After dinner in the evening, Lu Zian was preparing to start a live broadcast when suddenly received a call from Feng Xiaoxun.
This time, Feng Xiaoxun didn't joke anymore, and his voice was very heavy: "Brother, I just received the news that your program has been cancelled, so you'd better be mentally prepared."
Canceled?
Lu Zian said in confusion: "Do you know the reason?"
"I don't know, I just listened to what my colleagues in photography said, I don't know the details." Feng Xiaoxun hesitated for a moment before saying: "They should call you later. Anyway, what I know now is that the TV series will be scheduled for tomorrow's schedule."
Is this how?
Lu Zian's first reaction was not to be angry, but to think that his door had not been completed yet...
If the show is cancelled, he will definitely take back the wood as well.
After hanging up the phone, he stopped broadcasting the live broadcast, but waited for the program team's call with peace of mind.
Sure enough, they called soon.
After a while, I finally reached the point: "...Because the Chinese New Year is coming soon, this...there are indicators in the station, so the program may have to be postponed..."
This reason was great!
Lu Zian did not get angry or scolded as they expected, but said calmly and decisively: "Whether to push it or end it, please be more accurate in words."
The other party was not Yi, whom he was familiar with before, but a staff member who had never heard of it.
He whispered for a moment before he hesitating: "Maybe, maybe... it's over... You know, this show is niche and the response is not very good. Our station still pays attention to the ratings..."
"Oh, that's it." Lu Zi'an paused gently on the desktop with his fingertips: "It's okay to stop recording the program, but I have to take back what I've made and what I haven't finished. Can I come here tomorrow morning?"
"Ah?" The man obviously didn't expect him to be so direct. He was stunned for a few seconds before saying, "But that..."
Lu Zian was neither humble nor arrogant, and his tone was gentle but firm: "That is my work. I haven't finished it yet, I have to finish it."
"Or...it's not the end of the New Year..."
Lu Zian interrupted him directly: "Sorry, if you can't handle this matter with full authority, you can discuss it with your boss first, I believe they will agree."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Ten minutes later, the other party called again and directly refused his request, saying that the program had not ended, but was temporarily postponed, and he would still be invited to participate in the program after the New Year.
Although it is not very obvious, at least the confidence is better than before.
After listening quietly to him, Lu Zian hung up the phone without saying a word.
Something was not right, but it was also expected by him.
I often walk by the river, so I can’t help but get my shoes wet. It’s been so smooth these days. It turns out that they have been brewing and just waiting for this blow.
He hung up the phone and changed his clothes, but as soon as he opened the door, he met Zhuo Peng.
Zhuo Peng had sweat slightly between his forehead and said with a slightly wide eyelid: "Brother An..."
He rushed over after receiving the news. He thought Lu Zian was still anxious and angry, but he didn't expect that Lu Zian was dressed neatly, obviously looking like he was about to go out.
"Where are you going?"
It's past ten o'clock...
Lu Zian chuckled at him: "It's just right. I called some people, let's go and get something together."
Get something?
Even Zhuo Peng couldn't help but look confused and wanted to ask, but Lu Zian had already closed the door and went downstairs.
He quickly followed and whispered all the way: "Brother An, have you received the news? I heard that the show was cancelled. I was thinking that I couldn't just let it go..."
"That's all." Lu Zi'an pulled the corners of his lips and took out the car key to unlock it: "After tonight, this incident will be assumed to have never happened."
He was very clear about the situation at that time. It was the instructions from the top and bottom that asked the TV station to invite him to do the show.
Now things have changed, so naturally this change will not come from the TV station, but the instructions have changed.
What he urgently wants to confirm is that his stuff is still there.
Since this happened so suddenly, they shouldn't have time to react, so the door should be still there.
After driving out of the community, a whole row of trucks parked on the side of the road.
Things were completely beyond Zhuo Peng's understanding. He parked the car with Lu Zi'an on the side of the road, watched Lu Zi'an come forward and talk to the truck driver for a few words, got in and started the car again...
Chapter completed!