Senior Superstar

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

Otherwise, this job would not have fallen to Dazhi.

But it was clear that Dazhi was doing much more than the job required.

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

For example, today, he received a little guest.

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

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

"Hello, I'm Dazhi."

Facing Dazhi's greeting, the child raised his eyelids and turned his eyes back to the phone.

"You, what are you doing here?"

Dazhi never knew what embarrassment was. Facing the other party's indifference, he put down the mop and squatted over with a silly smile.

"Wait for my dad."

"Who is your father?"

"Hong Shan."

"Heh heh uh uh, I know your dad. Although he is always fierce, he is a very powerful person."

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

"real?"

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

Dazhi nodded seriously.

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

To Dazhi, this is simply a magical skill.

In the corridor, Dazhi's foolish smile and slaps sounded.

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

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

"You, you are waiting alone, so boring, right?"

The child smiled shyly, and he nodded.

"Me too, I wait for Ding Ding every day, every day is so boring, I feel so uncomfortable in my chest."

Seeing Dazhi thumping his heart, Hong Yiqiang smiled. Although he was young, he could empathize with this feeling.

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

Putting the mop into the child's hand, Dazhi trotted into the conference room.

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

"Although the ratings of our program are still the first in the station, the gap with the second "Talk about Love" is narrowing. Three times in seven days last week, the gap between the ratings of the two programs was narrowed to a hundred. Within 0.5/10. I’ll say it again, I don’t want to broadcast this rubbish content. I want you to find me explosive program content within these two days that can increase the listening rate by at least one percentage point! "

While Hong Shan 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 finished speaking, he was pushed out of the door by several staff members grinning.

In the corridor, a small figure with a mop looked at Da Zhi who staggered out and the closed door with a bang, his eyes dimmed.

"He may have really important things to do."

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

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

The child handed the mop to Dazhi with a blank face, turned around and left with the Rubik's Cube and schoolbag on his back.

...

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

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

"What are you going to do? I've made it very clear to you. I can't control the affairs of you and your daughter. With your situation here, it is impossible for you to adopt your daughter with reason and law. My energy It's really very limited, I don't have time to talk about these things with you, I beg you to stop pestering me OK?"

Facing his scolding, Dazhi blinked his eyes.

"Mr. Hong, Xiaoyi has been waiting for you for a long time. He, he is going to participate in the competition. With so many grids, a Rubik's Cube can become a color in a few strokes. Dazhi has been playing for several years, but he has not learned it. Even Ding Ding, Ding Ding is so smart that he can't do it, he is really good, even better than you. Hahauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

Amid Dazhi's foolish smile, Hong Shan was stunned.

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

After nodding to Dazhi with dodge eyes, he picked up his coat and ran out.

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

On the stage, three teenagers he didn't know were accepting the organizer's trophy and applause from the audience.

After searching on the stage for a long time without finding his son, Hong Shan took out his mobile phone and dialed his son's phone number.

A crisp cell phone rang behind him.

"son?"

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

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

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

"Son, it really doesn't matter. Dad will find you a better training class later, and we will get a gold medal next time!"

Hong Shan smiled and opened his arms to his son.

But that embrace was pushed away by a child who looked somewhat similar to him.

"You don't understand anything."

Although he was only ten years old, the child's face showed a maturity beyond his peers.

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

"Why……"

Almost muttering, Hong Shan asked.

"Why……"

Encouraged by the host, the audience and parents gave warm applause to the award-winning students on stage.

That is, amidst the applause, two figures, one big and one small, looked at each other like two small islands floating on the ocean.

"Because it doesn't make any sense! I study hard and train hard, just for you to feel more proud of me, to spend more time at home, and to take more of your energy from work and open up to me and my mother." Body! But no matter how hard I try, how I try to please you, you will never see it! All the hard work I have done, all the things I know can't even maintain your marriage with your mother, because of this!"

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

"Do you know that what you have said to me in the past month is not as much as Dazhi talked to me in one noon! The compliments I have heard from you in the past year are not as much as Dazhi said in one noon! Since I All the things I do can't make you happy or proud, so why should I work so hard?"

Snapped!

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

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

Amidst the unextinguished applause, Hong Yi's words pierced Hong Shan like a knife.

He noticed that Hong Yi never called Dad from the beginning to the end.

Seeing the figure walking away from the crowd, Hong Shan's Adam's apple rolled, and he muttered something.

It's just that the applause is too loud, and the voice of sorry is too small.

No one heard it but himself.