CHAPTER IX
It was getting late, but you could still hear the rumbling of cars crossing the road and the opening of the door by the guards in the compound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When we were children, we used to lie at the window and listen to the sound of the road, hoping that our father would come home. Lin Luo leaned on the car and looked at her calm and cold brother.
Lin Han touched her head, "Yes, at that time, you had to cry every time Dad came home." ā
"What's the ?...... I don't like to cry. Lin Luo wrinkled her nose and straightened her hair, "You have to touch me like rhubarb again." ā
"You weren't as tall as rhubarb when you were a kid. When you pick it up, you can't walk well, and if you take two steps, you will fall and you have to hold it yourself...... Later, people often said that if you come to the door and ask for a dog, you still have to fight with others......" Speaking of this, Lin Han suddenly stopped, and looked at his sister with some pity, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't mention him." ā
Lin Luo lowered his head and looked at his toes, "Brother, how long has it been, I'm fine, I've already seen him...... Now that you're back, you're sure to encounter it, aren't you? ā
"Have you seen it?" Lin Han turned the lighter in his hand, "What about your little architect boyfriend? When will you bring it home? It's been several years, at least let me see it first." ā
"Yichen?" Lin Luo raised an eyebrow at his brother, "I'm baby, I'm afraid you'll scare him." As she spoke, she pulled the car door and got into the car, lowering the window, "Brother, you better hurry up and find me a sister-in-law, you think about gossiping about me every day." I'm gone~"
Lin Han looked at the white butt of the car and exhaled heavily. "Stinky girl"
Lin Luo looked at his brother from the mirror, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. When I was a child, the two of them quarreled every day, and when I grew up, I realized that the little brother who always robbed you of sugar and scolded you for being stupid really loved you.
When Lin Luo arrived home, she felt that her whole bones were about to fall apart, so she took a shower and lay on the bed to watch the work arrangements for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow sent by Zhang Zhe.
"Morning meeting, meeting customers, cocktail party...... On Monday afternoon, Tianrun Chang interviewed ......" She frowned at the line and picked up the phone.
"The editor-in-chief called me at this point, how much will my nightlife be delayed~" Zhang Zhe's cheap voice came from the phone.
"Where did you get your girlfriend?, do you have a boyfriend?" Lin Luo rubbed her temples, "Don't make trouble, why do I have interviews on my schedule? When will the editor-in-chief have to work as a part-time reporter?"
"Oh~ You said Tianrun's interview, they said that it was the first interview after all, and they said that you must be present to ensure the quality of the interview. ā
Is he kidding? Is he the president of the country? We've tried our best to cooperate, what else is he going to do? treat me like a maid?"
Zhang Zhe listened to the boss's angry voice and was in good spirits, "But, but they always say that you will definitely agree, so I didn't ask you." Zhang Zhe said weakly.
"He said, is he your boss or my ?......" Lin Luo thought for a moment halfway through. He's right, what about being angry again, I don't have to go for the first issue of this book. "Whew...... Okay, I'll go, and show me the outline of the question tomorrow. ā
The next day, the whole magazine was in fear. Although it is common for them to work overtime a few days before the publication, there has never been a day when it has been so quiet. Originally, everyone thought that the new editor-in-chief was very easy to get along with, and he was young and beautiful and often bought delicious food for everyone, which was an angel compared to the French guy before. But angels turned into demons overnight. First of all, her popular dogleg Zhang Zhe, as soon as she arrived in the morning, she said that she was called and scolded last night. Then, the heads of various departments in the morning meeting were picked on in various ways, and what was even more terrifying was that the editor-in-chief seemed to be more familiar with the workflow of each department and the details of the content he was responsible for than them. Everyone did not dare to approach the editor-in-chief's office all day.
When Zhang Zhe was about to deliver coffee to the editor-in-chief on time, he met Xiaoshan, the person in charge of tomorrow's interview.
"What are you doing?
Xiaoshan's sister looked at Dogleg No. 1 Zhe with tears in her eyes, "Zhang Zhe, the editor-in-chief asked me to send the interview outline." But...... The editor-in-chief is so scary today, I don't dare to go in. ā
Zhang Zhe glanced at the document she was holding, "Let's go, I'll go in with you." ā
"Knock knock...... The editor-in-chief is me Zhang Zhe"
"Please come in ......"
"Editor-in-chief, you coffee. Zhang Zhe dragged the slow half-beat Shan girl.
Xiao Shan hurriedly handed over the document, "Editor-in-chief, this is the outline of Tianrun's interview and the list of personnel tomorrow." ā
Lin Luo took a look at it, and it was all more routine questions.
"Editor-in-chief, I heard that Mr. Chang had an official girlfriend during college, but I didn't hear about the breakup and I didn't hear about him and other girls' scandals? Xiaoshan turned to the last page of the interview outline, which was full of gossip and relationship problems.
Zhang Zhe saw that Lin Luo's fingers holding the coffee were knocking, and he immediately glanced at Xiaoshan. "It's not good, the boss is going to be angry!"
Xiao Shan looked confused, "Why?"
Zhang Zhe squeezed his eyebrows, "Whatever he is, withdraw quickly!"
Lin Luo looked at the dog-legged Zhe whose face was about to cramp, "Okay, don't compare, I'm afraid you'll be paralyzed." She handed the document to Xiaoshan, "The college girlfriend's paragraph was deleted, pay attention not to mess up the interview when asking other emotional questions, let's get out." ā
She threw the finished coffee cup into the garbage basket, and her voice raised an octave! "Zhang Zhe???, what are you still doing with me?
Zhang Zhe hurriedly slipped away as if the soles of his feet had been greased.