When he got home, Lu Beicen felt really hungry. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to cook a bowl of noodles.
I opened the refrigerator and saw that it was full again. I felt warm in my heart and called Ah Hao.
Ah Hao's voice was a little vague: "Sister, you are back."
"Well, what's for dinner? Are you hungry? I'll cook some noodles for you as a midnight snack." Lu Beicen asked with a smile.
"I just made a fool of myself. I was playing games at Brother Chen's place and got some food at his house. Wait a minute, I'll ask Brother Ze if he wants to eat."
Just as Lu Beicen was about to stop him, the caller had already hung up, but a few minutes later, the doorbell rang.
Lu Beicen saw Jiang Zhongze's face through the peephole, opened the door, and asked casually: "What did you eat at night?"
"Steak, you and that Gong Ziyu are having dinner so late?" Jiang Zhongze said in a deep voice, and he couldn't hear what he meant.
Lu Beicen shook his head indifferently: "I met another friend." He stopped abruptly. Lu Beicen suddenly felt, why should I explain to him?
"Green vegetables and egg noodles, okay?" Lu Beicen immediately changed the subject.
"Well, whatever, just a small bowl will do." Jiang Zhongze looked at Lu Beicen and nodded.
Soon, a steaming bowl of noodles was served on the table, with green vegetables, yellow eggs, and the unique aroma of fried eggs in the noodle soup, which made people feel very appetizing.
Lu Beicen got some delicious dishes like kimchi from the refrigerator. The two of them were silent and quickly finished a bowl of noodles. Jiang Zhongze drank all the noodle soup and looked at the empty soup pot. Lu Beicen
He laughed out loud: "Not enough?"
Jiang Zhongze curled his lips: "Forget it, eat less at night. Where did you buy the tea you drank?"
Lu Beicen was very surprised: "Which one are you talking about? Some are obtained at home, and some are fried by my adoptive mother herself."
Jiang Zhongze pointed to the older box on the tea cabinet, and Lu Beicen stood up: "I still have some in the refrigerator. I'll give you a jar. Her old lady leaves some for me every year from the wild tea she picks in the mountains in spring.
"
Jiang Zhongze thought for a moment and shook his head: "Forget it, I'll just make a cup and drink."
Lu Beicen put away the bowl and said: "You are drinking tea so late, don't you want to sleep?"
"There is still a report to read. Aren't you also drinking tea in the evening?" Jiang Zhongze asked.
Lu Beicen was in a good mood and didn't bother to talk to him. He just smiled slightly and turned to wash the dishes.
When she came out of the kitchen with a small jar of tea, she saw Jiang Zhongze still sitting at the dining table holding a tea cup. There was also a cup of tea on the table, and she asked casually: "Don't you want to go home and read the report?"
"Have a cup of tea, don't be in a hurry." Jiang Zhongze took a sip of tea from the cup, he had something in his mind but didn't know how to say it.
Lu Beicen took the cup of tea on the table, and suddenly remembered the purpose of Gong Ziyu's meal today, and said with a smile: "Let's go sit in the living room? By the way, in fact, Gong Ziyu invited me to dinner today, but it was actually because he didn't want to drink.
, by the way, do you have a girlfriend?"
Jiang Zhongze glanced at Lu Beicen in surprise. There seemed to be something different about her today, but he couldn't tell what was different.
"Who are you asking for?" Jiang Zhongze looked at Lu Beicen with a meaningful smile on his face.
"Why is there a different answer to this?" Lu Beicen smiled brightly.
Jiang Zhongze looked straight at Lu Beicen and nodded: "Yes."
Lu Beicen felt a little strange in his heart, blinked and said, "Then tell me how I want to reply to Gong Ziyu?"
Jiang Zhongze lowered his head in disappointment and drank another cup of tea: "I have already answered, you don't need to pay attention to him. His sister is not looking for a boyfriend, but a stepping stone."
Lu Beicen laughed out loud: "No way, you, Mr. Jiang, will still be used as a stepping stone? Do you feel wrong?"
"You are so stupid that even Ah Hao can see it. Okay, go to bed early. I'm going back." Jiang Zhongze put down the teacup in his hand and stood up.
Lu Beicen nodded: "Well, the tea leaves are packed for you. I should have nothing to do tomorrow night. If you are free, you can go home for dinner. Have you been busy recently?"
Jiang Zhongze nodded, took the tea and walked out. Before leaving the door, he turned around and asked, "Are you busy recently?"
Lu Beicen shook his head: "It's okay. Anyway, I can handle the work in Taiwan. As long as there are no temporary business trips, everything will be fine."
"I need a text translator. If you are free, can you help me? School is about to start, and I need to make some courseware. My Chinese level is okay, but I still have no way to write courseware files.
." Jiang Zhongze said somewhat helplessly.
Lu Beicen said in surprise: "You haven't studied Chinese systematically?"
Jiang Zhongze shook his head: "No, I just know how to speak. My family has always spoken Chinese, and I can read some Chinese medicine books by flipping through the dictionary, but I definitely can't type or write articles in Chinese."
"Where is your assistant? Besides, Ah Hao can also help you, and your courseware should be all professional terminology. I don't know how to translate it."
"I didn't hire an assistant in this area, mainly because I can't trust just anyone. It doesn't matter the professional terminology. Ah Hao has translated it once, but I think the language is still quite confusing. It's not much better than mine. How about you
Please help me first, and I can pay you the royalties according to your royalties."
Lu Beicen laughed and said: "This is not about the royalties. It is about me. I don't know if I can help. You can send it to me first and then I'll talk."
Jiang Zhongze nodded and asked again: "If I want to independently read a report written in Chinese characters, or write a report in Chinese characters independently, do you have any suggestions?"
"What method do you use to look up the dictionary? Chinese pinyin or radicals?"
"Radicals."
Lu Beicen pondered for a moment before saying: "It's best to learn Chinese Pinyin. Whether it's inputting computer files or literacy, it will be faster. If you have time, practice calligraphy, master common words, and read some modern words."
In contemporary literary works, learning how to use words will be effective."
Jiang Zhongze looked at Lu Beicen: "Can you teach me Chinese Pinyin? I mean it will be more flexible in terms of time and I will learn it faster."
Lu Beicen glanced at Jiang Zhongze hesitantly, and seeing his eyes full of earnestness, he nodded and agreed: "Are you anxious? If you are anxious, I will buy a textbook and come back tomorrow, but you are still in the first grade again.
Already."
Jiang Zhongze laughed: "It's good to be able to relive my childhood. Please do it as soon as possible. It's too inconvenient now."
Early the next morning, not long after I got to work, the channel's latest decision came out. Xu Mei was replaced and her position was to be determined.
Lu Beicen was a little surprised. Originally, the meeting at three o'clock yesterday afternoon was actually about secret voting in the "Live Witness" column. However, the votes were not publicly counted at the scene, so she felt that it was just a formality, because if it really was an on-site voting,
, Zhuang Jie’s votes are most likely to be higher than Xu Mei’s, but the leaders did not publicly vote. I think most people will think this is a shameful operation. I didn’t expect that the decision would be made so quickly. It is still such a decision. Then the leaders yesterday
Is it to take Xu Mei's face into consideration?
During yesterday's meeting, the leaders had already turned the fight between Zhuang Jie and Xu Mei into a mess. There were no surveillance cameras in the parking lot anyway, so it was impossible to tell who made the move first, but
It is an indisputable fact that Xu Mei posted provocative messages in the group first, and her previous series of flirtatious actions challenged the bottom line of the leaders.
Wen Mengran has been squatting in the office every day recently. He is eating the packaged beef brisket noodles with relish. His eyes are smiling and he keeps looking at Lu Beicen.
Lu Beicen touched his face and was very confused: "What's wrong with my face? Why are you looking at me like this?"
Wen Mengran quickly shook his head: "Nothing, nothing, I'm very beautiful today, more beautiful than a fairy."
Lu Beicen suddenly remembered that Wen Qing took him to the mountains to set off fireworks last night. The relationship between the brother and sister was really good. She already knew what happened so late last night. Isn't this right?
Do we need to communicate with each other even when we are sleeping? Lu Beitou's cheeks turned red unnaturally: "You're talking nonsense again, I'm ignoring you. I want to revise the manuscript, but Mr. Tang approved it yesterday."
Wen Mengran put on an expression of disbelief: "Oh, last night I heard the bosses praising you and Lin Fei in the computer room, saying that colleagues from the northwest TV station called and they sent people to Kyoto for interviews.
, the person concerned specially thanked our Zhongjiang TV City Channel, and the leader asked Lin Fei to go to Kyoto recently to save all the materials, saying that this year the Ministry of Information will use this program to select and submit for evaluation."
"I just applied for a topic, but I didn't put any effort into it. Don't you know what's going on? I want to donate some royalties. The leaders have already solved the problem of fundraising. I definitely don't dare to take the credit.
."
Wen Mengran waved his hand, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, and continued: "Let me tell you, you went out for an interview yesterday. You must not know how this secret ballot thing came about, right? I don't know.
Asked clearly."
"Yesterday morning, they were fighting in the parking lot, and they fought all the way to Mr. Yang's office. They both said that the other party was the one who made the first move. Xu Mei was acting up in Mr. Yang's office. Wei Ye went up and kicked her and she hid on the sofa for a long time.
He didn't move, and then he started bickering again."
"Wei Ye spoke out on behalf of our editors and directors at that time, saying that a well-written manuscript is just a manuscript-reading machine, and it can't even do the work of a machine. Such an anchor is simply embarrassing, with such poor ability.
, it is a shame to work with people with bad character. I believe that the channel leader must have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. If you think he is an alarmist, you can vote in the column..."
"The leaders were scratching their heads at the time and didn't know what to do. Wei Ye's method directly showed them a way, so they held a meeting to vote in the afternoon."
Lu Beicen nodded. The leader was in a dilemma, at least on the surface, that was for sure. It was like two children at home fighting. Who do you think the mother should protect or not? The biggest possibility is that
Each player can play fifty big games, or let the two of them solve it by themselves.
But the issue between Xu Mei and Zhuang Jie cannot be postponed, because it is an issue that has been dragged out in the first place. If Xu Mei was punished directly at that time, there would be no dispute over the anchor station, and it would not be so ugly. They would never fight each other.
When it comes to a big fight, it would be really ugly.
"Then they didn't vote openly on the spot, or was it to protect Xu Mei?" Lu Beicen asked.
"You were in a hurry to leave, but you didn't see that it was Xu Mei who looked like she was about to cry and begged the leader to let us all come out first. The leader and the two clients sang the ticket in the conference room, and the people from the administrative department
What they are saying is that Xu Mei was so overwhelmed by Wei Ye in the morning that she thought she would not lose in the vote, but by that afternoon, she had already thought about it."
"I always feel that there will be a good show today, but I don't know if Lao Yang can withstand it. I guess his cell phone must have been turned off last night." Wen Mengran said with a smile.
"You've been quite free lately. What else can you do? Instead of just crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself, there's no way she could commit suicide by hanging herself in the workplace. I don't think she's that willing. The next step is probably to find her parents. Parents.
How can we see the game between them?"
"I don't want to see this. I just want to see if Zhuang Jie and Wei Ye will get married right there. If it were me, I would probably be moved."
"Don't get involved blindly. Only they themselves know what happened between the two of them. You just need to coax them a bit. Otherwise, it's just like an opera, overacting. If Wei Ye acted like a hero to save the beauty first, that's what he's trying to do.
If a beauty falls into your arms, then I don’t think it’s interesting.”
Wen Mengran put the lid on the powder he had finished eating, and said with some waning interest: "When you said this, it seems to make sense. Forget it, you don't want to watch the excitement. I'm packing up and getting ready to go on a business trip. You
Do you want to go with me again?"
Lu Beicen was a little moved. After thinking about it, he shook his head: "I will definitely not be able to leave these two days. I have to change the manuscript and edit the film. The unit I interviewed last time also has a subject, and I may have to interview you soon.
Go by yourself and I’ll prepare delicious food for you when I come back.”
"Okay, then you go about your business. I'll go down to the computer room and see if there's any gossip I can hear."
Lu Beicen shook his head in a funny way. He hung up QQ and saw Fang Nan's message: "Xiao Bei, Xiao Bei, Qin Tian and Yu Lan just called me and said that they were going to have a transplant surgery recently. Thank you very much.
, let me convey my gratitude. By the way, it was said that Yu Lan’s mother went to Kyoto, and her half-brother saw the news and persuaded her mother.”
Just as Lu Beicen was about to reply, he received a call from his mother. Of course he knew what was going on, but there was no need to be so anxious, right?
"Mom, I'm at work."
"I know you're at work, so I just wanted to ask, what do you think?"
"Mom, isn't it obvious that you called me after such a long time?"
Jiang Yunjin was stunned for a moment before saying: "How long? I think it's only a few days, but what you say makes sense. Then let's see..."
"Mom, don't look at it. I won't go. I haven't reached that point yet, right?"
"Look at you kid, you are already twenty-six years old, why is it not time yet? Mom told you, you..."
"Mom, if anything happens, can we talk about it when we get back? I'm at work!"
"Well, when are you going home?"
"On weekends, if you don't go on a business trip, you must go home..."