In Zheng Shuyi's eyes, dictating the content of these recordings can be done by anyone who has received an undergraduate education.
So she didn't pay much attention to Qin Shiyue. The deadline for Shi Yan's interview draft was already hanging above her head, and she still had many details to finalize.
Since Zheng Shuyi started her career, she has never wasted so much energy on a manuscript.
It's not that she wasn't serious in the past, her analytical comprehension ability and text organization ability are fully capable of controlling all the tasks she comes into contact with, and most of the time she still feels comfortable.
But this time, the difficulty of the manuscript directly skipped the transition stage.
Zheng Shuyi felt very strenuous.
It is true that Shi Yan gave a lot of information. Because of this, Zheng Shuyi's choice of the content of his words became the biggest difficulty.
It seems that if any part is cut, the following content will lack a link of logical support.
Every sentence, every word, Zheng Shuyi had to think twice and carefully.
In order to concentrate, Zheng Shuyi took out the noise-cancelling earphones that had not been used for a long time, and adjusted the frequency to the highest level. The world became quiet instantly, and even the sound of air flow disappeared.
Many people took an afternoon rest, and the lights in the office area were also dimmed.
Qin Shiyue listened to it for half an hour, but there were only three lines of words in the document, and she had guessed many of the technical terms, but after hearing it, she really couldn't understand it.
She looked around, then gently moved the stool, intending to ask questions without shame.
She leaned over and said in a low voice, "Sister Shuyi?"
The other party didn't respond.
Qin Shiyue took a breath, and raised his voice slightly: "Sister Zheng Shuyi?"
The other party didn't even blink an eye.
It can be said that Qin Shiyue has never received such a cold reception since she was a child.
Qin Shiyue sat back down, took off the earphones and stuffed them back into the bag, neatly packed her things and prepared to leave.
It's just that when she pressed the off button with her finger, she woke up for a moment, closed her eyes and took two deep breaths.
Yield to evil forces.
—
Zheng Shuyi was completely immersed in Shi Yan's thoughts, and when he looked up again, it was already a quarter past six.
The off-duty time of the magazine is six o'clock, but none of the current media platforms can get off work on time.
But overtime work is overtime work after all, the atmosphere is not as serious as before, some whispered and chatted, the voice was not loud, just floating above the cubicle.
Zheng Shuyi faintly heard someone discussing interns, so she subconsciously turned her head to look at the next station.
-empty.
The chair has been pushed in, the computer has been turned off, and even the desktop has been cleaned up.
She seems to be a very clean girl.
But it seems that I don't like working too much :)
Zheng Shuyi was speechless.
It was like this on the first day of the internship, and I don't know what to do in the future.
She rubbed between her eyebrows, moved the swivel chair, leaned on Kong Nan's shoulder, and said weakly, "Stop writing, just chat with me for a while."
"What are you talking about?"
Just as Zheng Shuyi was about to speak, someone behind him patted his hands lightly.
Everyone looked for the sound.
Xu Yuling stood there, beaming with joy, followed by a girl without makeup.
"Let me introduce to everyone, this is Cheng Beier, the intern who came today, please take care of me in the future!"
She brought the newcomers over to introduce them, and it was obvious that the two already had a subordinate relationship, and everyone was very face-saving, saying hello to Cheng Beier one after another.
In this harmonious atmosphere, Qin Shiyue's vacant seat seemed a bit disharmonious.
How could someone like Xu Yuling let go of such details? She glanced over there and asked Zheng Shuyi with a smile, "Where's your intern? Why don't you come and get to know everyone?"
The rift between the two has never been publicly dragged, so in any public occasion, they still look like they are kissing their colleagues.
Zheng Shuyi smiled lightly, "It's off work."
"It's so early..." Xu Yuling turned her head with her chin raised, and raised her hand at Cheng Beier, "Go ahead."
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
After this little episode passed, the colleagues who worked overtime started to work again, but Zheng Shuyi found it difficult to fully concentrate.
As soon as she saw Qin Shiyue's empty seat out of the corner of her eye, she would think of Xu Yuling's vaguely arrogant look just now.
It happened that she took time to go to the bathroom, met HR, and casually asked about Cheng Beier's situation.
Graduated from the top 1 media college in China, the professional achievement is the first, the national award for three consecutive years, double degree in finance, and the article published in the third year has won the national award.
Um.
Zheng Shuyi is not unbalanced at all.
After sitting back at her desk, she heard someone discussing behind her again.
"Xu Yuling's intern has an unusual background. Her family is all financial practitioners, and she has a strong relationship behind her. Her aunt seems to be an executive of Mingyu."
"Yeah, I said that she usually finds it troublesome. How could one person offer to bring interns? This time, she really got a big deal."
"The scary thing is that this intern has such a good background, and he's quite hard-working. He worked overtime on the first day of the internship, which made me very stressed."
Zheng Shuyi put on the headphones silently.
As long as I don't compare, I don't get hurt.
—
At the same time, the Shi family's old house.
Qin Shiyue has always been insensitive to the alternation of seasons. Every year, he realizes that winter is coming when he sees the loquat tree blooming in the yard.
In the season of short days and long nights, the sky darkened early, and clusters of white loquat flowers crowded on the branches, beautiful and lovely.
A few scents of flowers floated into the old house, submerged in the smell of food.
In the dining room, the phone on the table vibrated several times, but Qin Shiyue didn't turn it on.
At this moment, Song Lelan was sitting on her left, and Qin Xiaoming was sitting on her right.
It stands to reason that a family of three should be happy when they get together, but Qin Shiyue couldn't relax when they sat across from each other for a banquet.
The long table is more than one meter wide, and there is a row of candles between the dinner plates, and the faint halo resembles
"How was your first day at work today?"
Song Lelan flipped through her phone while chatting with her daughter.
Qin Shiyue didn't answer right away, she glanced at Shi Yan secretly, and found that he was looking at his phone and wasn't paying attention, so she whispered: "It's not that good, it's boring, just ask me to type the recording on the first day, I'm a reporter, not a typist."
"Oh." Song Lelan stuffed herself with a grape, chewed it twice, and said, "Are your colleagues easy to get along with?"
Qin Shiyue pursed her lips and said nothing.
As a hall-level pop female singer, Song Lelan is well-known to everyone, but she protects her privacy very well.
Even few people in the circle know that she is married and has children.
If there is an effect, there is a cause, and she spends very little time with her daughter.
At the moment Song Lelan is not particularly interested in this topic, just as her manager called her, she took advantage of the opportunity to leave the dining room.
Only then did Qin Xiaoming put down his phone, and answered, "Who is the leader?"
Qin Shiyue's voice changed, mixed with a bit of coolness, "I don't remember, it seems to be called Zheng or something."
The candlelight flickered, and Shi Yan's eyelids moved slightly.
Qin Xiaoming asked: "Zheng Shuyi?"
Qin Shiyue raised her eyebrows, "Dad, do you know him?"
"I have been in contact with it, it's okay, study hard."
Qin Shiyue threw away the towel to wipe her hands, and said coldly, "I'd like to learn, but are you willing to teach me?"
"Huh?" Qin Xiaoming's expression finally turned serious, and he leaned back in the chair, assuming he was listening attentively.
Even Shi Yan on the opposite side slightly raised his brows, diverting his attention to her side.
Although Qin Shiyue was forced to go to work, she was not hopelessly dandy, and she knew very well that her performance in this job would determine her quality of life for a long time to come.
So she wanted to be quieter.
But Miss Qin has been famous for more than 20 years, and she is not praised by others wherever she goes. The problem of graduating some time ago has been the Waterloo in her life, but the school has not said too badly in front of her after all. .
But today, she wanted to ask Zheng Shuyi three times, but the other party didn't even give her a look.
Even when it was finally time to get off work, when she picked up her bag and left, they didn't even look at her.
Qin Shiyue had never suffered this kind of grievance, let alone the habit of swallowing his anger.
When accusing Zheng Shuyi, his eyes turned red unconsciously.
Of course, her thoughts are not pure, she has a selfish intention of selling misery, her tone is aggravated, and her words are full of emotions. She hopes that someone will love her and let her out of the sea of suffering.
After speaking, the dining room was silent for a while.
Qin Shiyue silenced, quietly observing Shi Yan's reaction.
Shi Yan put the phone upside down on the table and looked up.
After just one glance, he withdrew his gaze and slowly wiped his hands with a towel.
The slight curvature of the corner of the mouth made Qin Shiyue feel guilty no matter how he looked at it.
I don't know what her little uncle means, whether he has received her miserable radio waves.
—
Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, the bright moon hangs high, and the flashing neon lights outline the unique urban night scenery.
It's a pity that no one in the overtime party at this point will appreciate this scene.
At a quarter past ten, Zheng Shuyi finished revising the last details and sent the manuscript to Tang Yi, then rubbed his neck, packed his things and took a taxi home.
There was a bit of traffic congestion at this point, and it took nearly half an hour to get home.
Zheng Shuyi lay down on the bed after taking a shower, the phone beeped, and Tang Yi's reply appeared in the ERP system.
She has read it, has no other comments, and has submitted it to the editor-in-chief.
A series of signs showed that Tang Yi was very satisfied with this manuscript.
In fact, when Zheng Shuyi finished writing the first draft, he already knew what was in his mind and was full of confidence. He could already predict the surge in sales of this issue and the surge in readings of the online version.
She turned over, propped her chin, dangled her legs, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.
Everything is fine.
Just counting the days with my fingers, Shi Yan's progress seems to have slowed down.
Like a sudden change in the weather, Zheng Shuyi's face collapsed again, and he sighed softly.
It would be great if I could add it to Shiyan's WeChat account.
Unlike now, she is getting bald every day about how to get close to Shi Yan.
This man is also true. He took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her when they met for the first time, so why did he not move because of her rejection once
Do you have to wait for her to confess
Thinking about this question, Zheng Shuyi gradually fell asleep.
The next day, she did receive good news.
The editor-in-chief liked her manuscript very much, and had already returned it directly to Shi Yan, waiting for his final review.
When Zheng Shuyi went to the company the next day, she was in good spirits on happy occasions. On the way, she met a few colleagues, both men and women, who praised her for looking particularly well today.
When she arrived at a place with heating, Zheng Shuyi took off her coat and put it on her hands. There was a light layer of tassels on the shoulders of her shirt. With her footsteps, the shimmering light shone, and she walked all the way to the work station.
Qin Shiyue came a minute earlier than her. When she was applying hand cream, she heard something and looked up.
Although she was very reluctant to admit it, her eyes did involuntarily linger on Zheng Shuyi for several seconds.
Look at her hair, look at her face, look at her waist and hips, look at her smooth and slender legs...
The moment she regained consciousness, Qin Shiyue turned around and continued to apply hand cream with her back to Zheng Shuyi.
Zheng Shuyi happily waited all morning, and Mingyu finally replied.
Excitedly, she opened the mail.
-Fail.
Opinions are just a few strokes.
The situation was unexpected, but Zheng Shuyi changed it a round according to the content of the email.
The next day's feedback was sent, but it still didn't pass.
Zheng Shuyi was not calm at first, feeling faintly that something was wrong.
When she failed the third time, she went directly to Tang Yi.
"What do you mean? Now if you don't give any direct opinions, then one of them will be rejected?"
Tang Yi couldn't help it either, "For the first interview, I have no experience with him, so I don't know that he is so demanding."
After finishing speaking, he sneered, "Didn't you say that he likes you more?"
A wave of restless gloom danced in Zheng Shuyi's heart, and she felt an inexplicable discomfort, which made it difficult for her to accept the result calmly.
Zheng Shuyi's eyes flickered, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Editor-in-Chief, can you give me Shi Yan's number?"
Tang Yi raised his eyes and looked Zheng Shuyi up and down, "What do you want to do?"
"I'll ask him personally."
Before Tang Yi could think carefully about Zheng Shuyi's motives, the interviewer came up and frowned, looking very pitiful.
"Sister Yi, why don't you just give me his phone number, it's been several times, if you don't, you won't have time."
Tang Yi still wanted to refuse, but his arms were hugged suddenly, and he swung back and forth twice.
"Speak well, don't be coquettish." Tang Yi frowned, and took out his mobile phone, "Ask carefully to see if you offended others."
Zheng Shuyi wanted to know the answer more eagerly than Tang Yi, and immediately went to the quiet balcony after receiving a call from Shi Yan.
However, this afternoon, Zheng Shuyi called three times, all of which were busy.
She was sitting at her desk, staring at her mobile phone on the table.
With a mobile phone worth several thousand yuan, I was stunned to receive no reply.
There was thunder outside the window, and Zheng Shuyi was so startled that he suddenly came back to his senses. Looking around, all his colleagues were off work, and she was the only one left here.
Zheng Shuyi's heart suddenly moved, he picked up his bag and left the company straight away.
When preparing to take a taxi in the elevator, Zheng Shuyi chose the latter without hesitation between Mingyu's headquarters and Shi Yan's home.
The black clouds are like mountains and mountains, oppressing the city, and the weather that will rain at any time makes the footsteps of all passers-by hurried.
Zheng Shuyi didn't bring an umbrella, and she was worried that there would be a rainstorm like the day she and Yue Xingzhou broke up.
But she didn't seem to be so unlucky today, at least she had just arrived in Bogang Yunwan, registered as a visitor, and when she walked downstairs, Shi Yan's car appeared.
The car had come to a slow stop, Zheng Shuyi seemed to be completely distracted and didn't notice at all.
The people in the back seat didn't speak, and the driver didn't make a sound, just waiting quietly.
The sky was gloomy, the street lights hadn't been turned on, and the lights in the lobby on the first floor only covered the corner of the eaves.
Shi Yan turned his head and looked at the bright spot through the car window.
Zheng Shuyi lowered his head thinking about something, motionless, standing alone under the dim light, but his posture still had a sense of uprightness.
In their line of work, dress is always required to be dignified and solemn, but there is no one who can wear a shirt and pencil skirt with a graceful posture.
The wind suddenly blew the leaves, and the mottled shadows awakened Zheng Shuyi. When she looked up, she saw Shi Yan's car parked in front, and her eyes suddenly brightened.
The privacy film of the car window is like a one-way mirror. People outside can't see what's going on inside, but people inside can clearly see the outside.
Shi Yan looked away, took off his glasses, lowered his head and wiped the lenses.
When he put on his glasses again and got out of the car, Zheng Shuyi had already walked to the side of the car.
Shi Yan stood in front of her, didn't speak, just looked at her, waiting for her to speak.
Some people seemed to be smiling, but in fact they panicked and didn't even think about what to say.
Is it too strong to say, "What do you think of me?"
What if they really are
Can't give him this chance.
In the quiet residential area, there is only the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves.
A few seconds later, Shi Yan's patience seemed to be exhausted. After glancing at his watch, he put one hand in his pocket and looked down at the person in front of him, "What's the matter?"
Zheng Shuyi suddenly looked up at him and blinked.
"I feel that you may want to see me, so I came to you."
"..."
The street lamps suddenly turned on one after another, and the light covering the sky clearly illuminated the fine hairs on Zheng Shuyi's face.
After a brief silence, Shi Yan didn't speak, but smiled instead.
This was the first time Zheng Shuyi saw him smile.
Although laughing inexplicably.