Uncle Guan
Zheng Shuyi thought about it for a while, probably because he was a little sleepy, and couldn't remember which number it was for a while, so he slowly sent a few question marks over.
The moment I sent it, my mind suddenly became clear.
close! Towards! to make!
Originally, when Shi Yan took the initiative to send her a message, Zheng Shuyi was a little surprised, a little surprised, and a little secretly happy.
But when it comes to Guan Xiangcheng wanting to see her, now her mind is full of this heavyweight boss.
Zheng Shuyi: Guan Xiangcheng Mr. Guan?
Zheng Shuyi: Does he want to see me?
Zheng Shuyi: Why does he want to see me? ?
In the private room filled with the smell of extravagant cigarettes and alcohol, among the people pushing glasses and changing glasses, it was nothing more than business dealings. The words were full of flattery, but in fact they refused to give an inch. The atmosphere was once tense.
In this atmosphere, what caught Shi Yan's eyes was Zheng Shuyi's question marks that almost filled the screen.
He took off his glasses and rubbed his sore brows.
Hearing the verbal battles of the people around him, Shi Yan looked like an outsider, and clicked into Zheng Shuyi's circle of friends again, and glanced at the photo.
It seems that the evening wind from thousands of miles away blows over, carrying the cold dew from the river, and the fragrance from the mountains, permeating the enclosed space.
When I exited again, there were two more messages.
Zheng Shuyi: Don't tease me, just talk quickly.
Zheng Shuyi: Trembling.GIF
Shi Yan: He is willing to accept your interview.
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When Zheng Shuyi saw these words, he was overwhelmed with joy, and sent five "Thank you boss" villain kowtow emoticons in a row.
Zheng Shuyi: Okay, okay!
Zheng Shuyi: I'll be right back!
She lay on the bed, her heart pounding.
She never dreamed that this kind of character that appeared in textbooks would be able to have real work communication with him at this stage.
Like a piece of pie suddenly knocking herself out, Zheng Shuyi turned over and lay on the bed. After a while, her thoughts jumped out of joy and she gradually became sober.
Her expression gradually became serious, even a little confused.
Turning on the phone, he slowly sent another question mark to Shi Yan.
Shi Yan: Why do you have so many question marks all day long
Zheng Shuyi typed out the line "No... I just want to ask...", hesitated, and then deleted it.
She just wanted to ask, when did she apply for Guan Xiangcheng's interview
But Shi Yan's harsh words directly dispelled Zheng Shuyi's thoughts.
The next morning, she did receive a call from Guan Xiangcheng's staff.
The purpose of coming here is to finalize the time and other details with her. Zheng Shuyi looked at his next work schedule and said, "I should be able to do it here. The time is more flexible and can be adjusted at any time."
Staff member: "Well, let me see, can I do it next week? The time may be a little tight, but the topic is lighter."
"Yes." Zheng Shuyi said again, "I'll rush back today to make preparations."
Staff: "Are you abroad or?"
Zheng Shuyi: "I'm on a business trip in Wucheng."
Staff: "Well, wait a moment."
The other party put down the phone and talked to Guan Xiangcheng beside him about the situation.
"Wucheng..." Guan Xiangcheng lost his mind for a while, and took the phone directly from the secretary's hand, "It's all right, don't worry."
He paused, looked at the bare tree trunks outside the window, and remembered that he was amazed by the scenery of Wucheng many years ago, so he said, "The snow scenery of Wucheng is very famous, it doesn't matter if you play there for a few more days, I want to Only next weekend."
"Ok, alright, Thanks!"
Unexpectedly, Guan Xiangcheng was so easy to talk, Zheng Shuyi hung up the phone, still a little dazed.
It was already bright outside the window, she got up slowly, opened the curtains, and snow fell into her eyes.
The whole city was white, and even the leaves were wrapped in soft snow.
Zheng Shuyi's expression moved slightly, and he took out his mobile phone, hesitating between changing the ticket and leaving for the airport.
But before she could make up her mind, the airline made the decision for her.
A text message was sent to remind me that the flight was delayed due to the weather.
Zheng Shuyi breathed out, and changed his ticket with peace of mind.
Then, immediately called Bi Ruoshan.
It happened to be the weekend, and Bi Ruoshan was also free. She thought she would send Zheng Shuyi away today, but when she suddenly learned that she would stay for a few more days, she was even more excited than she was, so she immediately drove to the hotel to pick her up.
Wucheng's snow scene is famous for its Wushan Mountain.
In the frozen world, the lakeside is frozen into glass, and the rugged mountain roads are also turned into cradles of ice and snow.
Bi Ruoshan booked a B&B here with an excellent location. The room has floor-to-ceiling windows, and when the curtains are opened, the outside is icy and snowy, like living in a fairy tale world.
Zheng Shuyi played here for two days, took more than a hundred photos and dozens of small videos.
At noon on the first day, nine pictures of snow scenes appeared in Moments.
In the afternoon of the same day, the photos of Zheng Shuyi playing in the snow were not enough to post even if there were nine squares.
That night, the hotel's bonfire party was broadcast live on Moments.
The same goes for the next day.
At this time, Zheng Shuyi looked like a southerner who had never seen the world.
She was addicted here not only because she seldom saw snow, but also because she was under a lot of physical and mental pressure during this period, and it was rare to have a chance to relax, accompanied by old friends, like hiding in a fantasy world.
In this world, there are no jobs, no Yue Xingzhou, no Qin Lezhi, and no difficult banquets.
So when it was time to leave, at seven o'clock in the morning, Zheng Shuyi and Bi Ruoshan sat on the bus going up and down the mountain, looked at the snow scene flying by in front of the window, and murmured: "I really don't want to leave."
Bi Ruoshan snorted twice: "Okay, you can ask for two more days off, your leader is easy to talk, and I will definitely agree."
Zheng Shuyi leaned against the car window and didn't speak.
It seemed that he was really moved.
Bi Ruoshan felt a little funny instead, "Are you so reluctant? Forgot that Jiangcheng still has a big business?"
Zheng Shuyi turned his head and looked at her for a moment before realizing what she meant.
"Oh, you said the banquet."
Zheng Shuyi snorted coldly again: "It's as if I'll be able to do anything if I go back immediately."
Having said that, but because of Bi Ruoshan's mention, Zheng Shu felt a little itchy when he realized the banquet.
Harassing him from time to time has almost become a habit. After a few days of no movement, he feels a little uncomfortable.
Anyway, people have to go back, and the big business must continue.
Therefore, Zheng Shuyi took out his mobile phone and thought about his words for a while.
After much deliberation, I only sent four simple words: I'm back!
This was the first time that Zheng Shuyi sent him these random things after adding WeChat, and he felt a little uneasy, not knowing how he would reply.
Or, never reply at all.
The bus went down the hill slowly, the wheels were tied with iron chains, the speed was extremely slow, and the ups and downs were uncomfortable.
Zheng Shuyi was leaning on the seat, and when he was drowsy in the stuffy air, his phone suddenly vibrated.
Shi Yan: It's still early.
Zheng Shuyi's consciousness was slowly awakened in this WeChat message.
She stared at these three words for a long time, and for some reason, she always felt a strange feeling of yin and yang.
Once accepting this setting, Zheng Shuyi could even imagine Shi Yan sneering on the phone.
If this is the case, then Yan is thinking that she has been away for too long.
Without her dangling in front of his eyes, did he get used to it already
Zheng Shuyi was thinking about it, the car suddenly bumped, everyone in the car exclaimed, and her head hit the car window.
A burst of pain hit, and Zheng Shuyi also woke up.
And completely overthrow the self of the previous moment.
How could Shiyan be cloudy! Positive! Strange! gas!
He can only take a knife in his hand and let people splatter three feet of blood.
But this does not prevent Zheng Shuyi from wanting to play a role.
Zheng Shuyi: You speak in a strange tone today.
This time, the other side returned almost in seconds.
Shi Yan: You think too much.
Zheng Shuyi held back her laughter and typed: It's so cute.
After waiting for a long, long time, the other party did not return, and even the "the other party is typing" was invisible when he looked up.
Zheng Shuyi lowered his head, dangling with the car.
She seems to have overdone it, and chatted to death again.
—
That afternoon, when Zheng Shuyi returned to Jiangcheng, he was stopped by the security guard just after passing by the gate guard of the community.
"Girl, girl!" The security guard poked his head out of the window and waved at her, "Are you Zheng Shuyi?"
Zheng Shuyi nodded, "What's wrong?"
The security guard frowned and said, "Your courier has not come to pick it up for a few days. There are too many, and I can't put it down. I moved it to the property office for you. Remember to pick it up."
After finishing speaking, the security guard looked at her a few times, "Forget it, you can't move it, let me move it for you."
It's not surprising that there are express delivery, but when the security guard said "too many", Zheng Shuyi was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized it.
The clothes from the whole store that Qin Shiyue bought have arrived.
"No, no, no." Zheng Shuyi stopped the security guard who wanted to help, and sighed heavily.
I thought that after running around for a long time today, I could have a good rest when I returned home, but I didn't expect to have to deal with these things.
—
During dinner time, Shi Yan's phone vibrated continuously.
He glanced at it, and it was a refund message from the bank card, and he sent seven or eight messages in a row.
Shi Yan glanced at Qin Shiyue who was beside her. She was putting her hands on the tablecloth, slapping her gaudy nails left and right with her mobile phone.
Shi Yan never cared about the deduction information received from the bank.
He knew Qin Shiyue's spending power very well.
But it is the first time to receive refund information.
"Sex change?" Shi Yan asked nonchalantly, "Know that inappropriate things will be returned?"
Qin Shiyue realized that Shi Yan was talking to her, and was stunned for a moment, "What?"
return the goods
These two words do not exist in her dictionary.
If the things you buy back home are not suitable, they will be left there and become ashes.
Anything is easier than returning it.
Shi Yan was silent, and when he raised his chin towards the phone, Qin Shiyue suddenly realized.
"Oh! That! I didn't withdraw it, it should be Sister Shuyi."
Shi Yan's gaze swept across her face slowly, "The screaming is quite affectionate."
"She actually retreated, oh..." Qin Shiyue murmured to herself, thinking that she still had to explain to Shi Yan, so she faltered and said, "Oh, just the last time, I found that I seemed to be You misunderstood her."
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to continue talking.
"So I wanted to make it up to her and bought her some clothes, but I didn't expect her to return them all."
Shi Yan tapped the phone screen with his fingers, "This number is called one point?"
Qin Shiyue buried her head silently and stopped talking.
Shi Yan looked at the phone again, and the refund information was in front of him, the numbers were clear and clear.
Not a greedy person.
On the contrary, Shi Yan fell into thinking.
—
On Monday morning, many people in the office building hadn't come out of their weekend state, they were sitting on their workstations with coffee in their hands, smirking Hache, and lost their minds.
Zheng Shuyi seemed to be a different kind. As soon as she came in, people felt a high-spirited vitality. She walked with wind, with a smile on her face, and she was full of energy along the way, attracting everyone's attention.
It wasn't until she entered Tang Yi's office that her gaze disappeared.
"What's so happy about it?"
As soon as she entered, Tang Yi felt the atmosphere around her, "Are you in love again?"
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
"Not yet." She leaned in front of Tang Yi and said with a smile, "I have an exclusive interview with Xiang Cheng this week."
Tang Yi was silent for a moment.
After that, he slowly raised his eyes and said word by word: "Which Guan Xiangcheng?"
Zheng Shuyi shrugged: "Which Guan Xiangcheng could it be?"
Tang Yi asked again: "Are you kidding me?"
Zheng Shuyi: "How dare I make fun of this kind of thing?"
Tang Yi took a breath: "You contacted yourself?"
Zheng Shuyi thought for a while: "That's right."
The disbelief in Tang Yi's eyes finally disappeared and turned into ecstasy.
Guan Xiangcheng has not given a public interview for many years.
Now he seems to be retreating, but in fact his power is still an invisible hand manipulating the market.
Therefore, he is still a big mountain in the industry.
His interviews with people who have retired behind the scenes for many years are definitely the most eye-catching among all the topics selected by the magazine this year.
But…
Tang Yi looked at Zheng Shuyi, with a hint of helplessness appearing on his face.
"You will really find something for me."
Zheng Shuyi: "What's wrong?"
Tang Yi lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then waved at her: "It's okay, you should submit the selected topic quickly, so as to catch up with the last important page of this quarter."
Zheng Shuyi walked out of the office with a smile: "Okay!"
outside the office area.
Kong Nan couldn't hold back anymore, seeing Zheng Shuyi coming out, he quickly asked: "What's the matter, so happy?"
Zheng Shuyi told her quietly, and Kong Nan was shocked, "You can, it's the end of the year, and your performance this year is going to go to heaven?!"
"Hush!" Zheng Shu commented that Kong Nan's voice was a bit loud, and said in a low voice, "Low-key, low-key."
Kong Nan glanced at Xu Yuling and nodded, "I understand, this time we must keep it a secret."
Qin Shiyue, who was stepping on the spot to go to work, came across such a scene as soon as she came in, and hurried over: "What's wrong? What's the matter?"
Zheng Shuyi didn't intend to explain everything to her, but only asked with a smile: "I'm going to do an interview this weekend, will you go with me?"
Hearing that it was the weekend and taking up the rest time, Qin Shiyue quickly shook his head, "No, no, I have very important things to do on the weekend."
"Well, okay." Zheng Shuyi shook his head lightly, "Don't regret such a good opportunity."
Qin Shiyue didn't care at all.
But on the other side, someone listened to the outline of their conversation.
Xu Yuling turned on the computer, half-supporting her temples, while looking at her interview outline, she let out a soft snort.
At the same time, Tang Yi in the office stared at the computer, half happy and half worried.
A few days ago, Xu Yuling went to the editor-in-chief and complained, saying that she didn’t have any important pages this year, and that she had no choice but to snatch Zheng Shuyi’s interview. It's chilling.
The editor-in-chief got annoyed, and couldn't push it away, so he could only finally ask Tang Yi to give her the last important page of this year.
As a result, this Zheng Shuyi was killed halfway, and he didn't know where he got a big pie.
Guan Xiangcheng's character interview, if it is not a key page, the industry may feel that their magazine's brains have been kicked by a donkey.
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In the early morning of the weekend, Zheng Shuyi deliberately got up early for a run in order to make herself appear to be in a good state of mind.
I came back and took a shower, put on light makeup, and didn't even use perfume to make myself look clean enough.
Since it was the weekend, the place agreed with Guan Xiangcheng was his home, an old bungalow residential area in the suburbs.
This is the old rich area of Jiangcheng, many upstarts settled here one after another in order to maintain their appearance, it seemed extremely lively.
At nine o'clock in the morning, there were still many young people jogging on the road.
Zheng Shuyi got off the car at the door, and walked towards Guan Xiangcheng's house without haste.
She arrived ten minutes early, so she stood at the door, took out a small mirror to check her makeup, and then stretched her arms to see if her hair was blown by the wind.
Suddenly, the door in front of him opened from the inside.
Before Zheng Shuyi could react, Shi Yan had already appeared in front of her.
The breeze in the morning, blowing from the tree-lined road, is a bit cold, but it is also refreshing.
Shi Yan only wore a shirt, which looked a little thin in this season.
But he was alone by the door, with a relaxed posture and a somewhat indifferent expression on his face, which made people feel that he was not a person who could sense heat and cold.
Zheng Shuyi's posture hadn't returned to normal yet, with his chin raised, he was caught off guard and met his gaze.
Under the dim light, everything in sight is loose in the morning.
And behind the lens, his gaze is also faint, but it may be because of the deep brows and eyes. When he focuses on people, there will be an attraction that captures all thoughts.
Zheng Shuyi stared at him blankly, and subconsciously said, "Why are you here?"
Shi Yan tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, and didn't intend to speak, but he had already revealed everything.
Almost forgot, Guan Xiangcheng was his uncle.
Meeting here by chance, Zheng Shuyi felt that it was fate from heaven, and couldn't help being happy, the corners of his mouth slowly curved, and his eyes smiled into crescent moons.
"Oh...that's a coincidence." Zheng Shuyi raised his face, "Long time no see, Mr. Shi."
After the words fell, the nanny in the house hurried over to receive Zheng Shuyi.
"Excuse me, is Reporter Zheng here? Please come in quickly."
The nanny's voice was so loud that it covered even the wind outside, and Shi Yan's low "hmm".
Shi Yan turned sideways and signaled Zheng Shuyi to go in.
Guan Xiangcheng's wife passed away a few years ago, and his children are also busy with work, so they are not often around.
This three-story old bungalow was only lived in by him and a nanny who took care of the daily life all year round. It seemed empty and there was no fireworks.
At this moment, he was sitting in the living room on the first floor, with a set of tea sets in front of the table.
The green smoke is curling up, and the fragrance of tea lingers on the tip of the nose vaguely, smelling it has a soothing effect.
Zheng Shuyi walked over with Shi Yan, and seeing him sitting casually opposite Guan Xiangcheng, she didn't know how to sit down.
And Guan Xiangcheng was holding the teapot, pouring cups cup by cup. The old god was there, and asked, "Are you here?"
This is a kind of harmonious acceptance of Zheng Shuyi, and the goodwill is self-evident.
Zheng Shuyi didn't care about it, and sat down beside Shi Yan.
The teahouse is not big, and the seats are closely adjacent to each other.
The two sat side by side, their clothes touching each other, the sounds they made, and even their breaths intertwined invisibly.
When Zheng Shuyi turned his head, he could clearly see Shi Yan's jawline and smell the faint fragrance of his body.
"Let's chat casually today." Guan Xiangcheng put down the teapot and said, "I read some of your articles a few days ago, and I think they are well written, and you have a lot of fresh ideas. I haven't chatted with young people other than Shiyan for a long time. It’s over, so ask him to invite you over, let’s communicate.”
"Mr. Guan is serious." Zheng Shuyi said softly, "I should ask for advice."
"It doesn't matter, it's all the same." Guan Xiangcheng changed the topic and asked, "Have you had breakfast yet?"
Zheng Shuyi nodded: "I have eaten."
"Well, let's have some tea." Guan Xiangcheng handed her a cup of tea in front of him, "This is my collection, and I don't give it to ordinary people."
What Guan Xiangcheng said made Zheng Shuyi a little flattered, took the teacup with both hands, and was a little nervous.
"I'm not very good at drinking tea. I usually drink beverages. It may be that the cow chewed peonies."
Shi Yan raised his hand and picked up the teacup in front of him, without looking at her, he just said lightly: "Drink it, you will like it, this is boiled in snow water."
"Um?"
Zheng Shuyi looked at Shi Yan puzzled, "What's wrong with the boiled snow water?"
Shi Yan looked at her, eyes met.
"Don't you like snow very much?"
His voice was casual and seemed to have no particular meaning.
But Zheng Shuyi was sure this time, he was
--Negative! Positive! Strange! gas!