Qinghua-Humanities Education Selection Course
Professor Zhao Mei played the headline of Yu Shuying's family story broadcast
Now, every student was watching with great interest, and Zhao Mei couldn't help but be disappointed. She looked at Yu Ye in disdain.
"He is not a good father. According to Yu Shuying's tone, I roughly know the reason.”
"It should be because Yu Shuying became famous. Her father felt lost and inferior, and he became angry. This kind of thing is very common among people at the bottom. They don't have the ability, so they are angry at the achievements of the person in front of them.”
Zhao Mei was very realistic and trusted her judgment.
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And now…
Yu Shuying was four years and five months old.
Her father had gone to work part-time. She opened the door and did not know that she had triggered the alarm. Then, she went to the rooftop to enjoy the scenery.
In the past, it was her father who brought her here, but she could not help but sneak here today.
Sitting on the rooftop, her long hair danced in the wind.
Even though she was four years old, her exquisite facial features and cold temperament already filled the screen.
Then, she bathed in the sun and hummed a song alone.
Behind her was a row of unfinished buildings, carrying the yellow smell of decay.
She sat on the dilapidated floor, her two short legs swaying to the rhythm of the song.
In this dilapidated environment, she was like a little angel walking against the sun.
Therefore,
Next to another building, less than 30 meters away, the cameraman Chen Cheng's eyes couldn't help but light up. He was here to take pictures of the local customs, but he didn't expect to see this little girl.
Especially that singing voice. It came from the wind, making him feel sweet even in this stinky environment.
Chen Cheng couldn't help but ask," Little girl, you're so beautiful. Where did you learn your song?"”
The small shadow, confused, said firmly,"This song is called Bugs Fly."
"I wrote it myself. My mother passed away, and my father said that my mother had become a worm, but one day, she would break out of her cocoon and become a butterfly. She would fly into the sky and cross obstacles to come and see me.”
At that time, the small shadow was extremely beautiful, and her voice was filled with confidence and determination.
What she didn't know was that Chen Cheng had already pressed the record button in excitement.
From the singing of little girls,
From the moment she said that the song was her original composition, everything was clearly recorded by the camera.
Until the two of them said goodbye and waved.
Chen Cheng couldn't help but marvel at how good the girl's parents 'genes were to be able to give birth to such an outstanding and intelligent child.
After that, he didn't pay much attention to it and directly uploaded it to Weibo with the caption: Bugs fly, an original song by a four-year-old child
Chen Cheng didn't know that his casual upload had caused a huge sensation.
The first fan saw it and shared it emotionally.
Tenth, thousandth, ten-thousandth...
It wasn't until Chen Cheng realized that his SIM card wasn't moving that he realized that Zha Lang couldn't go online. Because of his comment, there were too many people online at the same time.
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And at this moment…
On the other side of Shanghai.
Chen Cheng's private photography studio was located on the top floor of a tall building near the Yangtze River.
Now, Chen Cheng was in his forties. He was old, but with money, he took good care of himself and developed into a handsome man.
But now, the other employees could not help but be surprised to find that this overbearing and straightforward boss was actually sobbing.
Chen Cheng held the tablet and kept crying,
He cried and said,
"I know!"
"I know why you refused to recruit her!”
"I'm sorry!"
" I'm sorry!"
"I'm sorry!"
In the end, Chen Cheng burst into tears. The other employees were so scared that they did not dare to comfort him. They only looked at the contents of the tablet from the corner of their eyes, causing the boss to break down.
Someone saw it. It was the program at Shanghai Stadium.
Snowy, the studio assistant, couldn't help but be surprised. Didn't the flying bug create the rise of the boss in the past? Why was he crying? Who was he crying for?
The other assistants were also curious. The cameraman also turned on the headlines and waited for the special broadcast.
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