The next day, Nan Zhou Magazine's Materials Department.
"What's the matter? What about the nikond2h I used last time? And where is this roll of film enough? Do you think we are shooting wedding dresses?" Zhang Dejun looked at the camera that Yang Can had just applied for was broken , Frozen is not willing to sign.
"What are you yelling at! The company has made such declarations for many times, but the budget has not come down. If you want something, ask Mr. Xu to apply. Why are you mad at me! Nikond2h Liu Ji took it, you are good at it? Ask her to judge!" The aunt of the Material Department has a louder voice than Zhang Dejun, and he is really no opponent than arrogant, so angry that he can only blow his beard and stare, but he doesn't dare to argue anymore.
In desperation, I had to sign. Nanzhou Magazine was in this situation. If it weren’t for this time the magazine had a good time because of Zhang Jie’s and Yang Xiuya’s incident, I’m afraid that even the wages owed for more than half a month would not be paid properly. Alas... this Xu It's always the same. If you have to buy some kind of customer, it's better to buy a few decent cameras.
A dignified comprehensive magazine reporter, holding the same grade equipment as the paparazzi, which made Zhang Dejun inevitably feel a bit aggrieved in his heart. After going out, he distributed the camera to Yang Can and Liu Yong's hands, confessing very sincerely: "Xiao Yang, Yongzi, today you will share your subject matter separately, remember to pay more attention and do it well, but you can't let Liu Lan's group ride to your head..."
Yang Can responded perfunctorily, thinking that although this old Zhang is incapable, he is good at protecting his shortcomings, is kind to his subordinates, and has an appetite for himself. No wonder Xu Yang assigns himself to his hands and does things comfortably.
When going out to sign, the Li Jia at the front desk came over again and whispered: "Eh...Yang Can, you didn't come back to sign yesterday, please fill in..."
The little sister who is under twenty years old, while dragging her arm, the ambiguity between her eyebrows is so obvious, Yang Can knows how close she wants to be with herself without reading the mind.
It seems that the newcomer status of my company has really improved. When I first came, Li Jia just rolled my eyes.
"Thank you, Xiaojiamei... I helped a lot." Yang Can said with a smile, and instead gathered around her. Although she is not familiar, it does not prevent colleagues from communicating more through body language.
When Yang Can got stuck, Li Jia just glared at him lightly: "Seeing that you are usually quite honest, but I didn't expect it to be so serious." The expression was endlessly ambiguous.
Yang Can smiled and didn't make a sound. Since he was dumped by Xu Yinyin, his mentality is very different from before. He likes to come with a woman, which is the way of you and me. As long as you don’t take it seriously, you don’t need to be responsible or extra. Trouble, he really enjoys this flirting feeling.
At this moment, a pretty figure rushed out from the door, unceremoniously putting his wrist on his arm, and the soft Taiwanese coquettish voice sounded: "Thick... dear... You finally came out... I've been waiting for you for a long time... ".
Xia Meng, who was wearing hot pants and a t-shirt, wore a bright and fresh smile, shaking her hand at Yang Can who was startled, making the originally dirty indoor air quality seem to be above Grade 2 immediately.
Li Jia's face changed, and she obviously didn't expect that the girlfriend of Yang Can, who had always been lonely, suddenly showed up, and her expression was dimmed a lot. How could she not tell that Xia Meng's smiling face seemed to be nonexistent with her manners? What about the hostility
Under many enviable gazes in the office, Xia Meng pulled Yang Can out of the door, who was a little "touching", and then let go of her hand in disgust. She opened her eyes and said with contempt, "I really I didn’t see it, you turned out to be a scum in the company to openly confess to others... Rabbits don’t understand if they don’t eat grass at their nests! Is there any professional ethics... ”
Hey, I really don’t know what your little girl is thinking about. I squinted and looked at her consciousness for a while. Oh, it turned out to be called by the editor and couldn’t make a difference. I want to follow myself to see if there is any Good themes, it's cheap to get some.
You are really heartless, you don't think of yourself as an outsider at all, but to be honest, Xia Meng's gas of consciousness is also very clear. Although it is not as good as Yang Xiuya, it is also very rare. Yang Can likes this. Types of girls.
Unlike some women, they are pretty long, but their consciousness is very muddy, and they are all dirty things. Usually, the stronger the vanity and utilitarianism, the more selfish people, the more dirty the consciousness.
Xia Meng seemed to have a guilty conscience when Yang Can looked at it like this. Suddenly, her eyes turned and the subject changed: "What are you looking at... I came to you because I... I'm pregnant!" Xing Muyuan stared at her and vowed.
"Congratulations on your old age... but I'm sorry, I've been ligated... Let's go!" Yang Can shook off Xia Meng nonchalantly, without being intimidated at all, Xia Meng apparently still posted it without giving up.
The two of them came to the park while quarreling. Xia Meng looked around and pulled Yang Can in and asked quietly, "Are you talking about the missing girl?"
Yang Can silently observed the surroundings and nodded. The news reporters have heard that this case is not surprising. He is not a policeman. He does not need to be on the face. He just wants to find Su Yun, the missing girl and the most beautiful woman. Adding the two police flowers, this is enough to see.
"Eh... Don't you know the rule that this case cannot be reported if it is not solved? Isn't this a waste of time?" Xia Meng came to remind Yang Can kindly, but he seemed to have heard nothing, Xia Meng hesitated for a moment. Seeing Yang Can's presence, he finally bit his lower lip and followed.
Yang Can watched around as he walked. After more than ten minutes of work, he found that policewoman Su Yun, who was wearing that old-fashioned dress and pretending to be an out-of-town working girl, was sitting on a bench. Looking around, waiting for the target to appear, the location is different from last time.
Yang Can found a good angle and sat down on a rock under the shade of a tree in the distance. He picked up the camera and adjusted it, so that he could face the angle over there without being noticed.
Xia Meng also took out the camera and looked at it. The adjustable distance of their telephoto camera's focal length was very far, and it was easy to see Su Yun's appearance.
"Oh... he looks so beautiful? Hey... didn't you come here for interviews? Why do you always stare at beautiful women..." Xia Meng was very dissatisfied and lightly patted Yang Can on the shoulder. What boys can do is to make a special trip to see beautiful women in the park.
"It's the police, who are doing fishing law enforcement? Take a good look?" Yang Can could have dealt with her casually, but he told her the truth directly.
In fact, Yang Can could see that the little girl Xia Meng is also quite pitiful. The profession of a reporter is far less timid than the publicity. It is a very hard work, often with wind and rain. This kind of hard work is What ordinary people can't bear, even ordinary boys are unbearable, let alone young and beautiful girls.
And when I saw the consciousness just now, I accidentally noticed that Xia Meng's head was full of messages like "The rent is so expensive, and I will eat instant noodles next week." "Why haven't the salary been sent yet." I want to come. Her life is also very difficult.
The wages of journalists at the grass-roots level are very meager, only slightly higher than the subsistence allowance in Nancheng. A Taiwanese living here to rent a house can only live frugally. I am afraid there is something unspeakable about this little girl.
"Police? Is there an ambush nearby?" Xia Meng looked around alertly, but didn't find any suspicious characters, they were normal young men and women.
Shrugging his shoulders, Yang Can didn't explain much. He just focused on observation. One of the main requirements of being a reporter is to be patient and able to survive. It just so happens that he trains well in Old K.
Waiting has always been the most test of people’s patience, especially when there is no gain. When Yang Can interrogated prisoners in the past, he also encountered spies who could consciously control his conscious behavior and subconsciousness, and wanted to learn from their thoughts. Digging things out is usually such a protracted battle, until he loses patience with the repeated questions, the answer will pop up in his consciousness.
In comparison, watching a beautiful "sexual" body detective kills time like this is really a good leisure and entertainment activity.
In fact, Yang Can also has a sense of justice in his bones. Besides being a good news point, he chose this case of missing a girl. There is also a part of him that he also wants to add to the flames. If you can help the police by the way, just help some.
In Yang Can's mind, the human trafficker is one of the criminals he hates most. This is why he knows that this matter is difficult and has to follow it.
Most of the day has passed, and the sky's "color" has slowly dimmed. Although there are indeed many people approaching Su Yun, she has not gained much. Yang Can and the others naturally took useful photos, and Xia Meng's eyes flashed. A little bit helpless, Yang Can asked: "Your information is not accurate, we are wasting time, right? Honestly, you just have a crush on her, I will help you strike up a conversation..."
Although Xia Meng didn't say it directly, her eyes "exposed" a deep suspicion. Yang Can knew that she was suspecting that she was just picking up girls because of work. This little girl probably couldn't bear "sex". He threw the laptop in his bag and said, "Children, just play games when you're bored, stop making trouble."
Listening to her frustration, Xia Meng raised her head unconvincedly, as if she wanted to prove her identity as a woman: "Who is a little friend... What do you look at, others say I look like Gui Lunmei..." Suddenly looked carefully. Looked at Yang Can: "Hey, I found that you also have a celebrity face?"
That said, the temperament is really similar. The temperament of Taiwanese women is somewhat different from that of the mainland. Yang Can suddenly remembered what Yang Mingong was in her mobile phone, and couldn't help but laughed: "Really? Then you put it in the phone. If my name is changed, it will be that of the star."
Xia Meng nodded, tapped a few times on the phone, and entered Cui Yongyuan, which made Yang Can dumbfounded. He took a picture with the phone mirror on the spot and checked whether he was so old.
Xia Meng was caused to chuckle. While turning on the computer, she inadvertently found that Su Yun not far away took out her mobile phone as if sending a text message. Yang Can’s vulgar text message ringed: "Love is not what you want to sell or buy. Can sell..."
Yang Can saw that it was an unrecognizable number. The content of the text message was: "Yang Can, I was the policewoman who arrested you yesterday. Can you come out later? I want to treat you to a meal."
Huh, it turned out to be Su Yun? It's weird. This woman didn't even yell at me yesterday. What happened today? After thinking about it, I did leave the phone call when I went to the police station, and returned a text message: "Okay, you say time, I will go over."
He just wanted to probe her tone about this case, it didn't matter what her purpose was.
As soon as it was sent out, she smelled a faintly scented girl's body scent. She turned her head and saw that Xia Meng next to her had a tendency to peek with a probe. She immediately put her phone away and glared at her: "You know No? Fortunately, you are still a Taiwan compatriot, do you have the quality..."
"When did I look at your stuff... I just moved my body." Xia Meng's face became a little ruddy, probably because she didn't have any friends since she came to the mainland. I don't know why she is curious about Yang Can.
"If you do, just do it, why do you put it on my face."
Yang Can teased Xia Meng and saw that it was past seven, and still hooked her on the shoulder: "Go, girl, today someone invites you to dinner, I will pass you along the way." Thinking of the girl’s life-strapped situation, I want to take her She went to mix with Su Yun, the devil, and had a good meal.
"Huh, I'm going to run the news, who wants to eat with you and the policewoman..." Xia Meng actually saw the text message a while ago, and didn't know why she felt a little angry, packed her things and left.
Looking at the fresh back, Xia Meng turned her head and made a grimace at him. Yang Can was confused and didn't understand why this clingy little girl was suddenly angry.
Sometimes Yang Can really thinks, if his mind-reading skills have no time limit, then he won't have to guess what these women are thinking.