In fact, I can’t blame me for thinking too far. Since being a reporter these days, among the interviewees, those who praise me call me “Mr. "Momo", if you are not familiar with her, you just call her by her first name. This girl Han Qing is the first person in my life who calls me my sister when I meet her for the first time.
But she is such a sweet and lovely girl, even an iceman can melt on the spot if she calls her sister affectionately. Even though this title made me feel very weird, I couldn't help but smile on my face.
"Boss and Brother Hua both told me, let me listen to you, and I will cooperate as you say." Han Qing took my arm, and the whole person came close to each other, fanning the pair for comparison. Cheng Hua said with more watery eyes. The small face like a tender peach is really flimsy. At such a close distance, I can't see any pores. The powder is so puffy that I want to pinch it hard to see if I can really pinch water.
A stunner is a stunner, cute is cute, but after talking for a while, the corners of my mouth twitched from laughter. I really couldn't bear the sweetness and enthusiasm of this girl. Uh, how should I put it, it's not bad, let alone annoying. It's just too sweet, it's so sweet that I'm a little tired, and it's so sweet that I'm a little tired. Especially her plump breasts, when she was talking to me, when she rubbed my arm one after another, I felt that if I hadn't lost something, I would definitely have been impulsive on the spot.
But in any case, the interview was very successful, because Miss Han Qing was so cooperative.
After chatting about her private parts, I discussed with her how to tell the story between her and Cheng Hua. just fine. However, I always thought that Cheng Hua was easy to talk about, and he was a man after all. Even if I broke it up, it would at most damage his popularity, and it would not have much impact on his reputation. But Han Qing is a girl, she is still a little girl, maybe she has never been in love in this life, and her first love was covered by such clouds and mountains. I always feel sorry for her, and I hope that at least I can make up this love according to her dream story. However, this girl is so easy-going and easy-going. The left sentence "I will listen to my sister" and the right sentence "My sister's writing must be the best" made me feel very stressed.
After the interview was finished and I left the clubhouse, I let out a long sigh of relief. I felt as if the pores all over my body had been tightened just now, and I could finally breathe freely now. Before I could get in the car, Miss Wei's phone came after her, "Momo, the interview is over, right? Do you feel okay?"
"Well, it's pretty good, Han Qing is very cooperative." After I finished speaking, I was still a little confused, "Well, Miss Wei, why did you choose this girl in the end?"
"not good?"
"No, but is it a little less famous?"
"Yes, the popularity is a bit low, but at least it is our own artist, so it is better to control it a little bit. At the beginning, I thought about a few suitable ones, but after all, it will involve other economic companies. I am afraid of the degree of cooperation. Not enough, we are short on time, so don't make troubles, do you think your manuscript is not easy to handle?"
"There's nothing wrong with the manuscript, but..." I said hesitantly, "I don't think Han Qing and Cheng Hua look like a good match, but they just look like they don't look the same."
Sister Wei smiled on the phone, "Haha, then who do you think is the same as Huazi?"
I laughed and thought to myself, that's right, that Gong Xuan and Cheng Hua stood side by side, they looked like they were biological couples. I'm quarrelsome again, what kind of trouble am I going to make? So he hurriedly said: "Miss Wei, you have good eyesight, if you think it is suitable, then it must be suitable."
Sister Wei said: "I actually think it's a little bit bad, but Huazi suggested her and said she is good. It's rare that he can be pleasing to the eye. I have to count on his cooperation in this matter in the future, so I'll just listen to him."
Sister Wei's words made me feel awkward for half the night.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt annoyed, did he still think it was appropriate? If he thinks it's suitable, then he can go directly with Han Qing. It's easy for brothers and sisters of the same school to flirt with each other, and it's easy to develop a relationship with each other. Why provoke me? Fortunately, he was still aggrieved and bitter before, which made me feel guilty. When I turned around, he found the right one. What the hell
But after being so angry for a long time, when the fire gradually subsided, I felt that I was really narrow-minded. I was enthusiastically discussing this matter from planning to implementation. Was Cheng Hua too cooperative? Could it be that I can be happy if he picks and chooses no one in the end? What kind of distorted state of mind am I
After several deep self-criticisms, I finally calmed down and started writing. But after writing the manuscript for a while, I was not calm again.
This kind of character manuscript comes at your fingertips, and it has been drafted for a long time, and it has also received the full cooperation of the interviewees, so it should be done overnight. But I was struggling to write professional manuscripts when I was in the Ministry of Economic Affairs. After writing for more than an hour, I still had the first few hundred words. As I typed each word with great difficulty, I secretly admired those male directors who let their own daughters-in-law be the protagonists in their plays. Although it means that you know it's a play, but can you really feel at ease when you see your wife flirting with other men
Why can't I? Seeing the characters come alive more and more in my writing, I couldn't write any more about Cheng Hua and Han Qing's love for each other.
It turns out that imagination is one thing, but when it comes down to writing, I simply can't make up a story like I did when I designed this matter so openly at the beginning.
I remembered what Sister Wei told me just now, "Momo, this is what I finally thought about this matter. Your report will be done according to our discussion, but I am going to keep Cheng Hua and Han Qing silent. I don't know. Admit it or deny it. In this way, if the effect is not satisfactory, in the end everyone will think that it is the media's speculation, and it will not damage Cheng Hua's popularity. Therefore, you have to be more patient. In the end, if your report comes out, the fans will be emotional. The backlash is huge, and if we don’t express our position here, it is possible that everyone will go to your media.”
To sum up what Sister Wei means, if it’s good, our two families will win-win, if it’s not good, I will bear the blame alone.
When Sister Wei said this, I was still annoyed by Cheng Hua's statement that he thought Han Qing was suitable, but I didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It doesn't matter what the public criticizes, as long as the publication of the weekly magazine comes up, I will consider my merits and virtues complete. Things like being scolded are nothing more than someone scolding on the Internet. They don't know me, and they can't point my nose and gossip. What am I afraid of
But when it was difficult to write a manuscript, I murmured a little in my heart, and then I became very unconfident. I couldn't help but wondered, what the hell am I trying to figure out? If you insist on arranging a scandal for your boyfriend, you have to do it yourself. Not to mention that I am so depressed, there is a possibility that I will be scolded bloody by then. I have seen the swearing skills of fans from all walks of life in various forums. Whoever wants to say that their stars are not a word can form a team and swipe the screen to scold you.
Did I eat too much or drink too much to take on such an errand for myself? How did you come up with such a move in your head so excitedly
It's just that once I thought of giving up, I thought of Liu Tao's gentle and elegant smile, and felt guilty all at once. Now that it has reached such a point, the topic selection has been submitted, and the process has been arranged. If I choose no one at this moment, it will completely embarrass Liu Tao. Regardless of the admiration I once had for him, Liu Tao is always my master and the leader on my journey as a media person.
In the end, after thinking about it over and over again, I knew that there was no way out now. Anyway, the manuscript was about to be published, so I simply gritted my teeth and treated Cheng Hua as a passerby, and finished the manuscript in one breath.
By the time it was finished, it was daylight. I emailed the manuscript to Liu Tao, left him a good message on QQ, and fell asleep dying.
As a result, probably my thinking was too active throughout the night, and too much redundant information remained in the cerebral cortex, so a very unreasonable house fight scene was solidly staged in the dream.
Cheng Hua, dressed in a green shirt and mandarin jacket, was sitting steadily in the middle of the room, waving a folding fan coquettishly. Han Qing was dressed in a bright red bridal attire, pretending to be a little daughter-in-law, kneeling with her head bowed, holding the tea bowl above her head, offering tea to me, and saying, "Sister, my sister is a newcomer and doesn't understand anything. teach some."
Cheng Hua smiled like a beckoning cat, and waved to us, "That's great, that's great, Han Qing and Momo are so affectionate, they sound like a family!"
I stomped my feet and quit, "Why is she in the front? I am the boss, I have to be in the front, it should be affectionate!"
Han Qing lowered her eyebrows and said shyly, "What my sister said is true."
Cheng Hua came over and wrapped her arms around her waist, and said to me, "Look at you, people still call you elder sister, it's a shame to fight for this."
In a hurry, I pulled Han Qing from Cheng Hua's side and shouted, "Your sister is decent!"
Then i woke up.
After lying on the bed in a daze for a few minutes, I came out of the dream, thinking to myself, what is this all about. It's too high-tech, just dream, can you still produce costume dramas? Still full of affection, I didn't even get in touch when I was awake, could I have such an idea in my dream
I got up with difficulty, washed up and went out in a hurry. I was not energetic all day at work. Nauseously sleepy.
However, I didn't dare to openly doze off in the newspaper office, for fear that the director would catch me for not standing up for the last shift, and when I signed and printed at the last moment, I felt as if I was sleepwalking. After finally getting off work, Liu Tao called me over again.
Now that the weekly magazine has been formally established, with its own editorial department, Liu Tao has an office of his own. I knocked on the door and went in. Before I could say hello, Liu Tao got up from his chair and strode away.