finally explained clearly, Tong Jizhou was finally put into the door, and then unexpectedly and unexpectedly learned that the over-looking little girl in front of him was the legendary Song Ci who had made a movie.

Sure enough, the hero saw the same thing. Such an excellent baby will definitely not be buried!

Between the suppression and the promotion, Tong Jizhou didn't even realize that he had been passively brainwashed and became a potential fanatic fan of Song Ci.

"This is my press card. ”

Tong Jizhou handed over the documents with both hands with a little embarrassment, and added in a small voice:

"I'm still an intern. ”

Then he raised his head and promised:

"It's going to be a regular right away!"

As long as the manuscript can be accepted by the editor-in-chief.

But is this a problem? As long as he is asked to take two more photos of Song Porcelain's children, there is no need for text, and the editor-in-chief can give it!

He has this self-confidence.

Because the editor-in-chief of his family has a well-known hobby, he loves to see beautiful scenery, loves to eat food, and loves to read beautiful literature, in short, he is a person with a high aesthetic level and is very good at enjoying.

With this level of beauty of Song Ci, it is effortless to win the editor-in-chief.

"Reporter Tong, right? Please sit down and drink water. ”

The weather was not cold, and the sun was good, so Mrs. Song simply moved out a small Mazha and asked the guests to sit, and poured another cup of warm white water.

I didn't let go of my little granddaughter's hand all the time.

Tong Jizhou actually had a weird feeling of being flattered, thanked him again and again, took the cup with both hands, and with a grateful heart, cherished the warm and sudden white water, it was still a little sweet?

Mrs. Song sat down opposite him skillfully, and her hands were not idle, picking up the needle and thread to string the red peppers in the dustpan one by one.

There is also the aroma of boiled corn in the stove, which makes people's stomachs empty for a while.

Mrs. Song glanced up at him, probably thinking that it was safer to tell him to be hungry and have less strength, so she didn't take the initiative to give Zhang Luo something to eat, so she asked directly:

"You're also here to ask Song Hui about them? I've already said what I should say, and I can't tell what flowers are coming anymore, so you can drink saliva and rest your feet and go back." ”

Don't delay your work.

Tong Jizhou was very self-aware to understand the disgust in the old lady's eyes, and hurriedly replied seriously in the sitting posture of the primary school student: Let's go

"Grandma, you misunderstood, I'm here to interview our Song Ci. ”

Mrs. Song looked at him again.

The granddaughter called him uncle, but he called her grandma, and he didn't notice it even after the seniors, this kid really doesn't have a bright brain.

"What is there to visit in my Song porcelain, no. ”

Mrs. Song is well aware of the truth that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, so she refused without thinking.

Tong Jizhou seemed to be thrown by the cold and ruthless courtyard gate again, secretly took a breath to calm down, and took out the most kind and pious expression in his life and said:

"No, grandma, you don't know how good our porcelain treasure is! such an excellent child should let everyone know, aren't you proud of her?"

Mrs. Song said coldly:

"I'm just afraid she'll be targeted by traffickers. ”

Tong Jizhou seemed to pour a basin of cold water on his head, and his fiery heart was half cold.

But half of it is still burning!

He took a deep breath and tried to put it in an empathetic tone that was almost:

"Grandma, I know that you are chilled by what happened to Song Hui. I understand that you were bitten by a snake for ten years and were afraid of the well rope, for fear that your beloved little granddaughter would also encounter a catastrophe and be separated from your family.

That's why you're guarding your little granddaughter, right?"

Tong Jizhou secretly praised himself.

This question is asked at a high level, and it seems to be convincing parents to agree to be interviewed, but in fact, the interview has already begun, and he is so witty!

Mrs. Song frowned vigorously when she heard this.

Why is this child so unpleasant? What is it called to encounter misfortune, isn't this a sincere curse!

No wonder his leader still only calls him an intern and doesn't turn him into a regular person;

Ask him to write an interview with his good granddaughter, what good article can he write? Don't you deliberately bury people, right?

Mrs. Song had doubts in her heart, how could she see how suspicious he was, and sent people away indiscriminately.

"Bao'er, you also have to have a good eye, the villains don't write in their heads that they are bad people, they can all pretend, maybe they will pretend to be reporters to do bad things. Don't be fooled. ”

Tong Jizhou, who was not discouraged and wanted to knock on the door again: ?