Wu Fangge took the bus to the "Pioneer of Tomorrow" media. Before he got off the bus, he heard a sound of firecrackers. He was surprised: Isn't it the ban in the past few years? Who broke the ban in broad daylight? Get off the car and walked into the yard of "Pioneer of Tomorrow" and saw a group of people gathered into the building from afar. Even the old man watching the door was smiling. Wu Fangge felt strange. If you want to say "Pioneer of Tomorrow", the days of life have really not been easy in these years. The enlightened *** of the past had already made a high goal and left. The newly appointed person in charge was not as good as his predecessor in terms of ability and conscience. After several years of taking office, his sales plummeted. In order to save expenses, even the press stations in various places were withdrawn. I really don't know what happy events I encountered today.
So Wu Fangge walked straight to the gate, smiled at the old man who opened the door and said, "Old man, why is it so lively here today?"
The old man looked up and down at Wu Fangge for a while before asking, "Which unit is from you?"
This is Chinese characteristics, especially at some gates, when they ask this for the first time they meet. Wu Fangge said, "I used to be from the Jinwu News Agency."
When the old man heard that it was a reporter station, his attitude was better and asked, "Why don't you know what happened?"
Wu Fangge said: "It's been several years since I was transferred. This time I'm on a business trip, I'll come to see my old friend. What's wrong?" He said, pointing to the fireworks all over the yard.
The old man immediately smiled again, and he said, "The former boss is out of here, and the new editor-in-chief is here."
Wu Fangge thought to himself: Even if the new editor-in-chief comes, it would not be so celebrating like this. It was just a personnel change. Thinking of it, he said to the old man again: "Then I'll go in and take a look?"
"Go." The old man seemed generous. "If you come to do business, you probably won't be able to do anything today, but you come to see your friends and celebrate together. Maybe your press station will be restored..."
Saying goodbye to the old man who was singing an official voice, Wu Fangge walked into the building and heard cheers as soon as he entered the hall. A group of young editors and reporters were throwing a person high. He was a beautiful woman - Zheng Xuewen.
Wu Fangge was stunned. She was only on the phone last month. She was still editing a travel magazine in Hainan. Why did she come back to be the editor-in-chief? There were too many people and couldn't squeeze in. When she saw that there was a reporter who had known each other before, who was smiling happily, so she stepped forward and patted her shoulder. When the man turned around, he saw that it was Wu Fangge, he was overjoyed and said something, but the noise around him was too loud and he didn't hear it clearly. However, it seemed irrelevant. The reporter pulled Wu Fangge and squeezed into the crowd. Along the way, he met several acquaintances, so he was very powerful and quickly squeezed into the middle of the crowd. Zheng Xuewen was thrown away again, but when she fell down, she was picked up by Wu Fangge. Zheng Xuewen saw that she was already laughing and showed surprise again. Regardless of the crowd, she stretched out her two jade arms and stretched out her neck to make Wu Fangge's neck firm.
Some people around me knew that they had always wanted good things, and those who didn't know them were happy to make fun of them, so everyone around them applauded again.
When everyone had a quarrel and was a little tired, Zheng Xuewen took out the editor-in-chief's shelf and said with her waist: "What are you doing! What are you doing here? Why are you doing here? Don't you have to work?"
So everyone laughed and dispersed.
Seeing everyone dispersing, someone took Zheng Xuewen to the editor-in-chief's office. Wu Fangge realized that she had just arrived and put her luggage aside. So he consciously helped to carry it and followed behind.
When he arrived at the editor-in-chief's room, Zheng Xuewen leaned on the chair with a thorn, turned around for half a circle, and suddenly saw that it was Wu Fangge carrying his luggage, and she smiled and said, "Oh, how dare you do it."
The little editor next to him saw it and even said he was negligent. He reached out to pick it up. In fact, it was all here. What's the use of picking it up? It was just a polite action. Wu Fangge handed the luggage to the little editor, clapped his hands and said, "You are my sister, what's the point of helping you get your luggage?"
Zheng Xuewen said: "Sister, sister's call is nice. I'm honest. I've been targeted by you as soon as I came back. What are your intentions?"
Wu Fangge spread his hands and said, "What else can I do? Meet by chance, it's purely by chance."
His expression made Zheng Xuewen amused and said, "Forget it, don't pretend to be pitiful. Now he is still a leading cadre."
The two of them smiled and greeted each other for a few words, and Wu Fangge said seriously: "By the way, sister, why are you coming back suddenly?"
It turns out that after the original editor-in-chief from "Pioneer of Tomorrow" left, the new editor-in-chief was very unpopular and his hands were not clean, which made his editor-in-chief reporters complain for several years, and finally couldn't bear it. They thought of a way to get him into double-regulation.
"So I said," Zheng Xuewen finally concluded, "Everyone in any industry can be corrupt, but it's not good for newspapers, magazines and media. Think about it, which of the reporters and editors under him is not a human being? What news can't be dug out? What strategy can't be thought of? Isn't it gentle to knock down one or two people?"
It turned out that the editor-in-chief was under his own hands. But if someone had to come to clean up the situation after knocking down an editor-in-chief, then an old man remembered Zheng Xuewen. After staying in Hainan for a long time, she was very quiet and wanted to move, so she agreed to this job.
"It seems that we are really a bit of a bad relationship." Zheng Xuewen said this when she learned that Wu Fangge was on a business trip to the provincial capital, and she also used her eyes to shoot him.
Wu Fangge smiled and asked, "You're just here today, have you settled?"
Zheng Xuewen said: "When I left, I didn't expect to come back, so I basically left nothing in the provincial capital. But now I am a chief editor and can sleep on the streets. However, the dormitory room has not been cleaned yet, so I am afraid I will stay in a hotel tonight."
This is equivalent to being in front of you, and Wu Fangge has been struggling for more than half a year. Anyway, there is no one else in the house now, so he smiled and said, "Then I'll welcome you tonight."
Zheng Xuewen smiled and said, "Okay, but the brothers and sisters here want to welcome me at night, and they can't be pushed away. Why don't you come together to get lively? Anyway, you were our station reporter before, and you were my own person and would not be separated."
When Wu Fangge heard her words, he felt that it was a bit of a rejection. It was really a needle in the bottom of the sea of women. Just as he was about to say something, Zheng Xuewen said, "Then it's settled, you can wait for my phone call tonight."
This means that the order for expelling guests has been issued. When Zheng Xuewen first came, she should have a lot of things to sort out, so she took the opportunity to say goodbye. When she came out, she chatted with several other acquaintances she had known before and left.
Seeing Zheng Xuewen really made Wu Fangge happy, but Zheng Xuewen's performance was hot first and then cold. The change was only a few seconds, which made Wu Fangge unable to understand the mystery for a while, but it doesn't matter. If there weren't many things, even if they were in love, they would be the same as chewing wax even after doing it. It would be better to be friends all the time. When he thought about it this way, his mood became much more relaxed.
I originally planned to go back to the guesthouse and watch TV to make the afternoon, but as soon as I got on the bus, I received a call from Yunrou, saying that they had already taken a fancy to a car and asked him to come over to give me some advice. Wu Fangge had to get off at the next bus stop, check the map again and switch to the bus, and bought a map for this. After getting on the bus, he laughed at himself - it wasn't it possible to make a direct call, it wasn't it that I couldn't afford that amount of money. But naturally there were bus scenery to see, and it just swayed all the way, and it took almost an hour to get to the car market on the other end of the city.
Yun Rou and Yourong were already anxious, but they didn't blame him. After all, they were suppressed by the excitement of buying a car. Wu Fangge was not very particular about the high and low gear of the car. He only cared about the safety of the car. No matter what, safety was the first priority, but the two women were very interested and chattered for more than two hours before they ended.
Wu Fangge paid the car price, and Yunrou couldn't wait to drive the car away, but Wu Fangge stopped her and said, "We are not familiar with the road conditions in the provincial capital, so please ask someone to drive back for us."
Yun Rou felt very disappointed when she heard this. After a while, she quietly said to Wu Fangge: "You are not afraid that I will die in this car with you."
Wu Fangge was shocked and hurriedly said, "What are you talking nonsense? How unlucky."
Yun Rou smiled sweetly and said, "Sometimes, I think it's nothing great to die. Let's see who I'm dying with."
Wu Fangge quickly announced that he would go for lunch, trying to use food to block Yunrou's crow's mouth, but since then, Yunrou has not been in the crow anymore.
After lunch, Yun Rou and Yourong said they wanted to buy clothes and go shopping. It turned out that these two women had been watching the car. They had never gone shopping before, but now they have eaten and drunk enough and remembered it again.
Wu Fangge looked up at the scorching sun, thinking that he was going to suffer now. So he accompanied the two for another afternoon. He found an objective rule. In the larger clothing store or department store, there were always a group of well-dressed men squatting at the door. These guys either smoke or stayed. They were not porters. Their wives or girlfriends were mostly buying clothes in it at this time. After Wu Fangge realized this rule, he resolutely joined the team. He rarely smoked, but he actually smoked more than a dozen in the afternoon, exchanged several business cards, and made several friends.
After Yun Rou and the Yourong had enough shopping, it was time for dinner again. Yun Rou called for hot pot, so the three of them found a family and called Xiaolu before the pot, asking her if she wanted to have dinner together, but Xiaolu said that she would not come back to have dinner with her classmates.
In fact, Wu Fangge was waiting for Zheng Xuewen's call, but until the three of them were full, there was no news about Zheng Xuewen. Wu Fangge thought maybe it was because she felt it was inconvenient to call her again. Although she felt a little disappointed, she also felt that there was no need to be upset about this little thing.
After dinner, Yun Rou wanted to go out to play. Wu Fangge was depressed and not interested, so he said, "I'm going back tomorrow, so I'd better take a break today." After he said this, Yourong was absolutely obedient. Only Yun Rou was left, and he felt it was boring, so he bought a deck of playing cards and went to Wu Fangge's room to play "Director Fighting". Wu Fangge was stupid and was not good at this. As a result, after an hour or two, he lost to the two more than a hundred yuan.
"Oh... please be serious, okay? I won't feel accomplished even if I win..." Yun Rou complained with a pout.
Just as Wu Fangge was about to speak, his cell phone suddenly rang, and it was Zheng Xuewen who called him.