Chapter 452

Zhu Cong humbly said: "curator, I am... I am stupid, but I work hard."

"Zhu Cong, I heard that you spend all your energy and time on falling in love. That's wrong. You are still young. Why should you rush to fall in love? If you can't achieve anything in your career, where can you get the money to buy a house and a car in the future? Even if you get married, can you afford to raise children? I've heard that it costs tens of thousands of yuan a month to raise a child. "

"Yes, the curator's lesson is that I... I did talk about a girlfriend, but recently I decided to focus on my career, and I have completely broken with that girlfriend."

"Zhu Cong, I'm not saying that you should not talk about friends. Instead, I'm saying that you should not spend most of your time and energy on talking about friends. You have achieved nothing in your career and will not be very happy in your marriage in the future."

"Curator, I see. I will do as you ask."

"Zhu Cong, I limit you to produce the disaster relief script in three days."

"OK, I promise to finish the task on time."

Zhu Cong hung up the curator's phone and cursed maliciously: "this old man, he's living in the position of deputy curator. He also said that Lao Tzu doesn't work hard. Grandma, who do you think you don't know? You're almost 60 years old, and you're still looking for a lover outside. You even have a tryst with your lover in the cultural center. It's really shameless. I'm nearly thirty. Can't I fall in love? What a bully

Zhu Cong also felt that the curse was not enough. He "bah", and then said: "in a year, you are going to step down. When you go away, I will buy a firecracker to set off."

Zhu Cong opened the drawer, took out a stack of material papers, sighed, and said, "Damn, what disaster relief script is made up by Laozi."

As the saying goes: people under the eaves, which dare not bow.

Zhu Cong spent the afternoon writing in his office. In the evening, he went to the small restaurant at the gate of the cultural center to eat a bowl of noodles. Then he went back to the office and continued to fight at night.

Although the cultural center is not a good unit, it's good to be able to keep the income from drought and flood, and get 5000 yuan a month.

Zhu Cong stayed up all night. At dawn, he finally finished the first draft of the script.

He stretched a stretch, murmured: "revise again, you can hand over."

At daybreak, Zhu Cong had breakfast in a small restaurant near the cultural center.

When it comes to work time, the road at the gate is crowded with people.

Suddenly, Zhu Cong saw the luxurious French car again.

The distinguished Miss Li got off the car and looked at her walking. It seemed that her sprained foot had completely recovered yesterday.

Zhu Cong ran out of the small restaurant and yelled, "Miss Li!"

Zhang Guihua looked back, pretending to be pleasantly surprised and said: "it's brother Zhu. It seems that you stayed up last night. Why are your eyes so red? You see, you haven't washed your face, and the eye excrement is still hanging in the corner of your eyes."

Zhu Cong quickly rubbed his eyes and said with embarrassment: "Miss Li, I'm really sorry. I stayed up all night last night to write a disaster relief script. This is an important task assigned to me by the leaders of the cultural center. I'm a heavy burden in our cultural center. Since the leaders trust me so much, I will certainly do well. "

"Ha ha... I didn't expect brother Zhu to be the pillar of the cultural center."

Since yesterday morning, all Zhu Cong's actions have been monitored.

Wang Xiaoman sent thin monkey and Hercules to watch Zhu Cong's action in turn.

"Miss Li, what can I do for you when you come to the cultural center?"

"Oh, I feel a little fat recently. I heard that there is a yoga training class in your cultural center. I want to learn yoga and rebuild my body."

Zhu Cong complimented: "Miss Li, you are a standard figure. It can be said that your figure is more standard than that of a ballet dancer or a model."

"Yes? Do I have such a good figure? Brother Zhu, you are trying to flatter me. "

Zhang Guihua's figure is really good. If she is taller, she can be a model.

"Miss Li, I'm not flattering you. I'm seeking truth from facts. To tell you the truth, you can score 100 points for your figure. No, you should add 20 points."

"Ha ha... Brother Zhu, your mouth is so sweet. It's like you just drank a can of honey."

"Miss Li, I'm the most honest person. I don't mean to flatter people. To tell you the truth, your figure and your appearance are all 100 points plus."

"Brother Zhu, take me to the yoga training class in the cultural center. I have to see how the coaches are."

Zhu Cong, like a slave, took Zhang Guihua to a yoga training class.

There are two teachers in the yoga training class. At this time, only one teacher comes to work.

He is a male teacher in his 30s.

Zhu Cong said: "this young lady wants to learn yoga. I want to ask about the situation here. Please introduce it."

Just as the yoga teacher wanted to talk, Zhang Guihua frowned, turned and left.

Zhu Cong followed suspiciously and asked repeatedly, "Miss Li, what's wrong with you? Don't you like this teacher? "

"Well! Miss Ben is a noble person. How can a male teacher teach yoga? Even if she is a female teacher, my mother will have to examine her to see if she is gay or not. Not everyone can be my teacher. "

"That's right. Miss Li is right. How can a male teacher teach? I heard that when learning yoga, the teacher will correct the students' movements and touch the students' bodies. It's really a bit outrageous."

"Miss Ben is a noble person. How can a man touch her at will?"

Zhang Guihua got on the car in a huff.

Zhu Cong bowed and said politely, "Miss Li, I'll ask you again. I'll see where the yoga training class is better. I'll call you when I'm ready."

Zhang Guihua's car left in a flash.

Zhu Cong sighed and said, "Damn, I'm afraid I can't catch up with such a proud young lady."

A girl came over and said, "Zhu Cong, what are you doing standing on the side of the road?"

Zhu Cong turns to see that the girl he greets is a newly assigned junior college student from the cultural center, nicknamed shimaogou.

The girl has a fluffy perm, just like a poodle, which is the nickname given to her by the people in the cultural museum.

As the saying goes: ugly people make trouble.

She has a round figure, a round face, and a twisted buttock. She is as ugly as she can be.

Zhu Cong's status in the cultural center is not very good, and his family conditions are not very good. His parents are both workers, living in an old building with only one room and one living room.

With Zhu Cong's financial condition, it's very difficult to talk about a girlfriend.

When he was in the University, he met Ding Hui, a girl from a department. She didn't dislike his poor family and made a friend with him.

Recently, Ding Hui suffered from a strange disease. I heard that time is not long.

Zhu Cong resolutely abandoned Ding Hui, so he became a bachelor again.