Chapter 287: "National Style, Wind and Rat"
"My name is Su Zimo" Su Zimo first said his name when he heard this, and then nodded under the other party's beautiful eyes, but shook his head again.
"Uh, sir, do you have an appointment?" The lady at the front desk asked patiently when she saw the young man in the cap who was nodding and shaking his head in front of her, but her face was impassive, with a professional smile.
"You can talk to Editor-in-Chief Zhang" Su Zimo smiled, revealing a smile like a spring breeze, even under the cover of the cap, it still looked endlessly charming.
The girl at the front desk looked at each other's smiles, her pretty face couldn't help but blush, but it quickly disappeared, after all, she stayed at the front desk every day, and there were a lot of people who had received her, and she had already exercised a steady mentality, but she was just a little sudden, and comforted herself in her heart, looking at the other party's appearance, but her heart was inexplicably a little more trust, and when she just wanted to pick up the phone, she was a little mean.
"Xiaolian, pay more attention, Deputy Editor Zhang is very busy, don't let some unknown people disturb you, all the time, even if Vice President Zhang doesn't mind, but in the end, it will still leave a bad impression in the other party's heart."
"This ......," the girl at the front desk was said, but the movements of her hands stopped, and she seemed a little hesitant.
"Xiaolian, don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you" A long-haired woman with heavy makeup and slightly curly walked over and said in a hurry.
Since the first sentence appeared, Su Zimo turned his gaze over, but saw that it was an 'acquaintance', who was the woman who had mocked him for no reason at the Changsha Hotel, and he was also very helpless in his heart, but he didn't say anything at the first time, but watched coldly, and only at this moment did he speak, "This ...... Well, is my aunt right? It's not good to say bad things about people, you say I'm a person from an unknown source? I'm just walking in from the gate in a bright light, seeing that you are not old, and the logic is not good" The tone is flat, as if he is telling the truth, and there is a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, which makes people not feel rude,
On the contrary, the people passing by had a little affection for this young man, after all, a good appearance can always take advantage of many benefits.
"You ......" The woman with heavy makeup looked at the young man in the cap with a little anger, but she felt that the other party's face was a little familiar, but thinking about Fang Cai's words, she was angry and said, "You hairy boy, what are you talking about?
The smile on Su Zimo's face flickered, and he shook his head and said, "This lady, I don't know where I bumped into you?"
The woman with heavy makeup was stunned when she heard this, and her anger did not subside: "Hmph, isn't what I said right? Zhang Yu is a big editor-in-chief, how can he have time to see you, a wild boy of unknown origin?"
Su Zimo looked at the woman intently, looked at the other party's disdainful face, sighed in his heart, and was about to turn around and leave, not wanting to do these senseless disputes.
"Want to go, did I say yes, wild boy?" the woman with heavy makeup still refused to stop, her mouth full of scathing words.
"Eh" Su Zimo sighed, looked at the sympathetic faces of others and the woman's mocking face, and said softly
"Rats have skin, people have no instruments, people have no instruments, what is it to not die!"
"The rat has teeth, and the man is endless, and the person is endless, and he is not dead!"
"A rat has a body, a man is rude, a man is rude, and Hu Bu dies!"
The sound of the recitation was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of the people who watched the excitement around them, so that the faces of those who heard it could not help but change slightly.
The meaning of this poem is not difficult to understand, and if you look at it literally, you can smell a strong irony in it.
In addition, at this moment, the young man wearing a peaked cap looked at the woman with heavy makeup who everyone was familiar with in the field with a flat face, his face changed slightly, and he muttered a few words, and then turned around and left the place of right and wrong.
"Who is this young man? How bold is he to say that woman?"
"I don't know, wearing a hat, I can't see it, the back is a little familiar, but I actually chanted such a poem with a unique charm, forget it, let's leave the place of right and wrong first, so as not to be remembered, and then put on small shoes, then I will be wronged"
"But don't say it, that song is still pretty good, catchy"
"Yes, but what kind of poem is this, do you have any impression?"
"This really doesn't matter, it's a little strange, have you written it down?
"Uh, you are so bold that you dare to discuss this, this poem is full of irony, don't you see that the woman's face is black to the bottom of the pot?"
“........”
"Bastard, what are you talking about?" the woman with heavy makeup heard such a poem, and her whole popularity was not good, pointing at the other party and saying angrily.
"Do you want me to read it again?" Su Zimo shrugged his shoulders, glanced at the other party's angry look, raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.
"You ......" The woman with heavy makeup gritted her teeth and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
"Bell bell bell ~"
At this time, a mobile phone ringtone rang, interrupting the 'communication' between the two, Su Zimo took out his mobile phone, saw that the caller ID was Zhang Yu, and directly communicated, and heard a hearty voice from the opposite side, "Xiaomo, where are you now?"
"Arrived, downstairs"
"Oh, so fast, then you wait, I'll come down right away."
As soon as the words in the mobile phone fell, there was a busy sound, although I was a little surprised by the other party's anxiety, but there was no superfluous look on my face, I glanced at the woman with heavy makeup who was angry, shook her head, and then looked at the woman at the front desk who was at a loss, and smiled faintly, "I bothered you just now, I'll wait for someone on the side first"
Hearing this, the woman at the front desk smiled reluctantly and nodded towards the other party.
"Hmph, I don't believe you know Lao Zhang" The woman with heavy makeup watched the young man in the cap walk to the sofa and sit down, looking leisurely, and suddenly her teeth itched with anger.
Su Zimo smiled helplessly at the other party, leaned on the sofa, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, called up a painting software, thought of a cute little figure in the depths of his mind, stretched out his finger and drew it out on the screen one by one, and after a while, the outline of a child gradually appeared on the screen, and he devoted himself wholeheartedly, causing the woman with heavy makeup to come to him, and she didn't know.
With the passage of time, a cartoon-like little girl appeared on the phone, with a small face that could be broken by blowing bullets, a pair of big eyes bent into crescent makeup, and smiling very happily.
Su Zimo looked at the small figure on it, his handsome face raised a look of love, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the figure standing beside him, but he was stunned, raised his head and looked, but saw that the woman with heavy makeup didn't know when she arrived beside her, and just wanted to open her mouth but heard a hearty voice in her ears.
"Su Zimo, Brother Su, you're here, why don't you tell me in advance"
As for the staff who pretended to be busy not far away, when they heard such a familiar voice, they cast their eyes over, but saw a fat man who exuded a powerful aura walking out of the elevator, and then listening to the other party's words, he immediately blurted out and talked about it.
He ...... Is he Su Zimo?"
"The champion of Dream Song?"
"Is that Su Zimo who solved a big problem for the TV station before he arrived?"