After finishing his cigarette, Fang Zhe patted his butt and returned to the living room, not daring to be alone with this woman for a long time.
Those two legs are too long, I'm afraid they will be locked and unable to break free.
Li Ping brought tea, and after Ren Ping expressed her gratitude, the two women sat down next to each other. Fang Zhe was alone on the opposite side. He specially found a short sofa, a wise choice.
"How was the chat?" Li Ping took the initiative to create an atmosphere, and it would be bad if it was cold.
"It's been a good chat, we're getting ready to go deeper." As Ren Ping spoke, she couldn't help but feel a wave of flattery.
Fang Zhe, I suspect you are driving, and the evidence needs to be confirmed.
Fang Zhe, who kept smiling, did not speak, and just watched the two women chatting, with a strong smell of plastic wafting.
"Have you thought about the content of the interview? Is there a general direction?" Li Ping asked Fang Zhe.
"I was thinking about it. After all, the opportunity is rare. I have a lot of questions to ask. If possible, I would like to make a series." When Ren Ping threw out the test, Fang Zhe responded decisively: "No way, you only have one chance.
The interview should not exceed two hours."
Ren Ping said in her heart that she was not disappointed. Fortunately, her expectations were not high. After all, Fang Zhe was the most difficult person to interview.
"Well, let's talk about your personal experience and share your success stories." Ren Ping offered the first option.
Fang Zhe shook his head decisively without thinking: "There's nothing to talk about. Success studies are all lies. Success is impossible to copy. The biggest characteristic of all success studies is that they are selective and one-sided."
Everything can be said. To put it more seriously, what successful people can say is mediocre. Success studies are popular because this country is in a good era and the economy is developing rapidly. For those who have the ability,
There are more opportunities. Once the upward push of the country’s economy weakens, it will be difficult to attract people to study for success.”
Ren Ping swore that she never expected that Fang Zhe could say such a thing. She thought that this guy would talk about his so-called successful experience, but she didn't expect that he looked down on the so-called successful learning.
"But the success of learning is now very popular in the market. Look at all those successful people who don't write biographies. For example, godfathers and richest men are all writing autobiographies. What other secrets of success are there?
The books are selling well." Ren Ping calmly began to stir up Fang Zhe's conversation. What she hoped most was to hear this guy's true thoughts.
"There is a movie called "Please Praise Me", which talks about the alternation and collision of two values. I do not deny the value of success studies in motivating Chinese people to work hard, but I do not fully recognize the values guided by success studies that are now very popular.
Successful people are all capitalists without exception. As a capitalist, I know very well what kind of people capitalists are. I also understand the inevitable consequences of capital. We have all studied Capital, and we all know that capital will inevitably lead to bipolarity in a society.
The result of differentiation. When a country develops rapidly, the impact is not obvious. Once the country's economic development slows down, all the problems that were initially covered up will be exposed one by one."
Ren Ping regretted not preparing recording equipment, so she immediately raised her hand and said, "Can I go back and get a tape recorder?"
Fang Zhe looked at her calmly: "What you say now will not be recognized after you leave this door."
Therefore, don't think about things like recording. Fang Zhe's attitude was very clear, and Ren Ping had no choice but to take back her hand.
"In other words, your interview will not discuss this topic?" Ren Ping still held on to some hope and asked questions carefully.
Fang Zhe looked over with a half-smile, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said calmly: "Don't hurt me."
It's okay to talk about these things in private, but if you say them in front of an interview camera, you will be beaten to death.
What a pity! Ren Ping sighed silently in her heart. If what she just said was said to the camera and appeared on the show, the sensation caused would be enough to cause an earthquake in public opinion.
The atmosphere was a little cold. Li Ping's face was calm and she felt very happy. She smiled and continued to warm up: "Hey, Fang Zhe, tell me about something that is memorable to you. I think this title can be used for the interview."
Fang Zhe took a deep breath after hearing this, and looked at Li Ping with a sad face: "It will take a while for Ren Ping's topic to kill her, but your topic can directly kill us."
Li Ping knew as soon as she saw this expression that this guy was joking. Looking at the interest on Ren Ping's face, she decisively asked: "Then we won't do the interview. We'll talk in private. Don't worry, we won't tell anyone."
Fang Zhe looked up at the sky as if reminiscing, and said in a faint tone: "When I was a freshman, I had a good relationship with a senior sister. One day she insisted on inviting me to watch a movie with her. After watching the movie, it was already time.
It’s very late and the dormitories are closed.”
There was a tactical pause, the ears of the two listeners perked up, and their eyes lit up.
"The senior sister said, let's go get a room. I said, I didn't bring my ID card. The senior sister said, I did. I said, don't worry, I know the dormitory aunt very well, and I guarantee that I can open the door to the dormitory.
Call out." At this point, Fang Zhe paused again.
"What happened next?" Ren Ping, who was listening intently, couldn't help but ask.
Fang Zhe looked melancholy and sighed; "Hey, later on, I found out that the dormitory aunt was a relative of my senior. That night, I successfully sent my senior back to the dormitory."
When Li Ping heard this, she held back her laughter and asked, "What happens next?"
"Later, there was no later. When I met my senior sister on the road, she pretended not to know me." Fang Zhe said with a sentimental look on his face.
The two women couldn't hold it any longer and hugged each other, laughing loudly.
After a while, Ren Ping wiped her tears and said, "Let's get down to business, you decide on the topic of the interview."
Ren Ping didn't want to play scheming anymore. The guy in front of him seemed to have eyes that could see through everything. In other words, if things were out of control, he would rather give up. Not to mention, he had the initiative in the matter in front of him.
Fang Zhe did not continue his serious nonsense, but after contemplating for a few seconds, he suddenly smiled and said:
"Yes, bring me a pen and paper." When Li Ping stood up to get a pen and paper, Ren Ping beside her also followed suit. She pulled down the tight-fitting sweater that had just been pulled up, turned her back to Fang Zhe, and bent down to give it to herself.
I took a cup of tea. From Fang Zhe’s perspective, I could see it very clearly.
Fortunately, it only took a short time. Ren Ping sat back and Fang Zhe stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Ren Ping's mouth, and it flashed past. When Fang Zhe came back, he saw the pen and paper on the table, picked it up and wrote decisively.