Rebirth Rise 2006

The day after the family reunion, Gao Qiu returned to the beauty salon with his brother Gao Yao, and solved the current thorny problems of attracting customers and card items one by one. When he returned to Jinhai the next day, Gao Qiu saw Gao Guang working overtime alone.

Organize various information and implementation plans.

Because of Gao Qiu's high regard and high morale, Gao Guang devoted himself to the strategy of software promotion and later operations. He analyzed the advantages and market share of his peers, subdivided Gao Qiu's national strategic map with Li Shuang, and sorted it out

A more precise marketing layout.

This is highly respected by golfers, and it is also an important factor why golfers let Gao Guang be the manager and share his energy.

Because golf has more important things to do.

There are many groceries in the farmer's market, but the only butcher shop is surrounded by fruit stalls, which makes the butcher shop look out of place.

In front of the stall, Gao Qiu saw Fan Wei in the backyard with his knife in his hand, and a lively domestic pig was slaughtered alive.

A man who wields a knife every day and kills decisively is actually growing up wildly and is good at painting.

Hard to find!

"Hey, it's you."

Seeing Gao Qiu in front of the meat stall smiling at him, Fan Wei hurried to greet him.

"Oh, yes." Suddenly he turned around and ran back: "Qiuqiu, wait for me."

Fan Wei appeared again, with a scroll in his hand. Gao Qiu took it with both hands, opened a corner and took a quick look, then quickly closed it.

"What a painting, wow." Gao Qiu glanced at the farmer's market and pretended to be surprised: "It's not easy to have an expert like Master Fan in this market!"

When it comes to acting, you have to do the whole thing.

Gao Qiu quickly took out the 1,000 yuan he had prepared and stuffed it into Fan Wei's hand.

The latter turned pale with surprise and looked at the golf ball in a daze, his eyes seemed to be full of questions: "Isn't this kid a fool?"

"What's wrong, Master Fan? You don't have enough money for polishing your pen, right?"

As he spoke, Gao Qiu put his hand into his pocket, which was cleaner than his face, and pulled out some air.

Fan Wei was flattered because he thought he had to pay for golf. He didn't know that his ordinary paintings were regarded as gods by the young man in front of him, and his heart was filled with emotions.

In an instant, Fan Wei's eyes were filled with tears and he held Gao Qiu in his arms.

Hey, men are so popular lately, do they all want to get close to each other?

"Gao Qiu, thank you, come." Fan Wei wiped away his tears, and then stuffed the money in his hand, which was not yet warm, into Gao Qiu's pocket, as well as the change Gao Qiu gave him yesterday: "As long as you

I like it, and I will create paintings for you every day from now on, Bole, I am so grateful!"

Fan Wei was filled with emotion and immediately gave Gao Qiu a piece of pork belly with tears in his eyes.

Carrying the meat, carrying the money, and holding the painting, Golfer had a smile on his face on the road.

At noon, my brother Gao Yao made a large plate of chestnut stew, and the three Gao Qiu siblings ate it very deliciously.

In my previous life, my brother worked as a chef for several years, and after making a lot of money, he started to work in the beauty industry. With one step in the golf game, he immediately let his brother start a beauty salon, and he grew up by leaps and bounds.

In the past two days, the junior college classes at the Agricultural Broadcasting and Broadcasting School are preparing for the preliminary examination, so students do not need to go to school.

After the meal, Gao Qiu bought some fruits to send his sister back to the Paradise Repertory Theater. He entered the lobby to watch his sister leave. Gao Qiu kept an eye on it and quietly ran to the safe passage of the stage.

"Hey, prepare the light over there, yes, just turn that light a little brighter over here."

On the broad stage, the director directed the lighting, held the script in his hand, and commanded the troops.

"Jiajia, you were in good condition yesterday. Keep it up today...Teacher Li Guoping, you can be gentler in a while."

While the director was making arrangements, he also urged the actors to come on stage and rehearse.

"Then who is the understudy?"

"Director, I'm here."

Waiting for an actress with clown makeup to appear, Gao Qiu carefully identified her and discovered that it was his sister Gao Yu.

"Where's you, Mo Mo Ji Ji Ji? The director and everyone are waiting for you."

"sorry Sorry."

Li Guoping, a middle-aged man in a neat suit, scolded Gao Yu. None of the five or six actors on the stage dared to speak.

"Come on, let's rehearse the scene in the restaurant last night."

After the director made some arrangements, the stage clown Gao Yu held a tray in his hand and bent down towards Li Guoping.

Li Guoping kicked the dinner plate to the ground.

Gao Yu crawled on the ground and went to pick up the dinner plate, but an actress stepped forward and stepped on his hand with high heels.

"You, you bitch, tried to use..."

Damn it! Gaoqiu looked angry. Just as he was about to rush onto the stage, he was discovered by the patrolling security guards.

"Hey, who are you?"

The entrance of Paradise Repertory Theater.

The high ball was pushed out by security.

"I'm telling you, you won't be allowed in the lobby from now on."

The security guard said, and left with a high ball.

After taking a deep look at the Paradise Repertory Theater's sign, Gao Qiu's eyes flashed with a cold light.

The Li Guoping and the actress on the stage just played the same song, so there must be something wrong.

Back in Jinhai, Gao Qiu entered the busy office. The employees greeted him warmly, and Gao Qiu responded with a smile.

Manager Gao Guang meets Gao Qiu in the office.

"Mr. Gao, don't worry."

After saying that, Gao Guang closed the door and left.

At this time, Fan Wei's scroll was slowly unfolded.

A domineering and boundless picture of mountains and rivers appeared magnificently. Looking at the huge mountains in the picture, the fairy mist curling up, the mountains rising and falling, and the water in the rivers rolling enthusiastically, Gao Qiu couldn't help but feel his blood surge in his heart.

Not long after, the legal affairs king knocked on the door.

Gao Qiu put away the scroll and sat upright.

"Mr. Gao, this is the contract you want. The review has been completed."

The legal attorney put the contract on golf's desk.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

After Xiao Wang left, Gao Qiu opened the contract. Inside was an artist contract written by Gao Qiu and rewritten with legal annotations.

With a smile on his face, Gao Qiu stood up and looked out the window.

Xu Er, Gao Guang led a person in. This person had long black hair, a middle figure, fair skin, and a pair of skillful hands with calluses, which was very inconsistent with the face of a scholar.

"This... Qiuqiu, this is your company."

Fan Wei entered the door and looked around in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that the boy in front of him, who was younger than him, actually owned his own company. Compared to himself, he was so different.

With a smile on his face, Gao Guang nodded with Gao Qiu and then left.

"Hey, small company, come, Teacher Fan, please sit down."

"Small company? This company has more than 100 square meters. The rent is quite high, so it will cost a lot of money."

Seeing the student-looking golf ball as steady as a rock, Fan Wei admired him from the bottom of his heart.

"Teacher Fan, that's it. I invited you here today because I want to discuss cooperation with you."

"Cooperation? You mean painting?"

"Yes, I plan to let you become an artist signed by our company, help you promote your paintings to the market, and win fame, prestige and money."

With that said, Gao Qiu pushed the drafted contract to Fan Wei.

With doubts, Fan Wei looked at the contract, then he glanced at Gao Qiu and asked weakly.

"Qiuqiu, I don't understand other things. I just want to ask, can you make more money than me by killing pigs?"

"Haha, of course, it's more profitable than killing pigs."

At night, the street lights are slightly yellow.

A car stopped on the side of the road. A middle-aged man in the car raised and lowered his hands to a woman. Soon the car started to vibrate...

In the darkness, a teenager took photos in the car with a camera.

From time to time, I swat the mosquitoes that gathered with my hands.