Chapter 025: The Silent Spectator
Nowadays, it is a society that looks at faces. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
There are no more than two outcomes for heroes to save beauty. The little woman has no way to repay her, but she can only make a promise with herself. Or a poor girl with a grass ring, and she will definitely be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay her kindness.
Looking at this differential treatment, it can only be said that how ugly this hero is that it can make a woman immediately think of reincarnation?
There is actually a third case.
Wen Qian also glanced at the beautiful reporter next to the interview car, just a glance.
He had no desire to ask for something in return. The experience of Huifeng Food City is a dark moment that lingers in his memory, and it is also the only abnormal behavior that he is now exposed to ordinary people and cannot be explained by common sense.
From the posture and demeanor of these people next to the interview car, it is obvious that the identities of trainee reporters and official reporters can be distinguished.
First of all, it's a little different in temperament.
The former is full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm, and he can't wait to find opportunities to express himself all the time, even if he is like a stunned head. They rarely look ahead and do not have the sleek sophistication of veteran journalists.
The latter is a group of old fritters, like vultures with a sensitive sense of smell, who will pounce on them when they see the news, and will always be smiling and harmless to humans and animals at other times.
Liu Xuejia's evolution is very fast. In a few days, she completed the transformation from a trainee rookie to a formal old fritter. Although there is a deliberate pretense, the momentum of pretending in front of the rest of the newcomers will not be debunked.
Women's instincts have always been sensitive. She felt a peeping on her back, followed her gaze and looked back, only to find a guy who made her curious and jealous.
That male classmate in Huifeng Food City!
The eyes of the two people made brief contact, and in less than half a second, Liu Xuejia pretended to be casual and twisted his head back.
"Jiajia, who did you see?" asked her colleague.
Liu Xuejia paused and smiled slightly: "Listen to Brother Zhang, isn't the leader of the city bureau still here, I just heard the sound of the car, and I thought it was the leader coming." ”
"The big leader told the small leader ten minutes in advance, and the small leader informed our leader half an hour in advance, and finally passed to us, and it is common to wait for an hour. The male colleague was debugging the camera, and his words were a little complaining.
The gymnasium was crowded, and after a while, Wen Qianyi's figure completely disappeared into Liu Xuejia's afterglow.
This little episode didn't make Wen Qian also take it to heart.
Yunyang Stadium is divided into several venues, such as basketball hall and table tennis hall. The corridors and gaps between the different venues are designed as rest areas, with many sets of tables and chairs, and a small convenience store selling grilled sausages more than ten meters away.
Wang Houcai and Zhao Yazhi sat across the table.
Liu Ning held a cup of bubble tea in his hand, stared down at the straw, and pinched the milk tea cup with his right hand. The brown milk tea was squeezed out along the gap between the straw and the lid, and dripped through the lid and onto his newly purchased JWS sportswear.
"Actually, I don't have anything to trouble you. Wang Houcai put his elbows on the table and crossed his hands.
Feeling uncomfortable in this position, he untied the mechanical watch from his wrist and gently set it aside.
Wang Houcai nodded to himself: "Although the place in Yunyang City is not small, it is still easy to find a few translators. For example, two days ago, I just negotiated a big contract with two foreign investors in Yunyang Mansion - 12 million. Don't get me wrong, it's not RMB, it's 12 million US dollars. At that time, there was a simultaneous interpreter surnamed Sun, and I specifically asked about the salary, which was about 200 dollars an hour. ”
"What do you mean?" Liu Ning said in a deep voice.
Wang Houcai grinned and said, "Ouch, this brother, don't take it to heart." I don't mean anything else, just a brief talk about the situation in the translation industry, which is not easy to make money these days. Tell me, how many translators can do simultaneous interpretation? Actually, there aren't many of them, right?"
Zhao Yazhi reacted at this time and quietly glanced at Wang Houcai. The good words she said in advance were not like this, but she forgot to tell Wang Houcai that Liu Ning was the main master, but the one who was the translator was actually a handsome boy who had never had a sense of existence.
She didn't have the idea of explaining, so she simply made a mistake.
Moreover, she agrees with these statements in her heart. No matter how good your English is, no matter how good your computer skills are, what's the use? In the end, you don't all work poorly. Who these inner words refer to, Zhao Yazhi will never be able to say.
She stole a glance at Wen Qianyi, then tilted her head and pursed her lips to reveal a slightly superior smile.
At this time, Wang Houcai finally tried to see the dagger.
"I'll call you Brother Liu, I just want to give you a heads-up. People, you have to know your own ability and position, don't always think about those unrealistic things, how good is it to live in peace and earn some money? If you pester Yazhi again, I have no other ability, that is, I know some people in the city bureau, and there are many brothers. I have a good temper, but my buddies have really bad personalities, and I can't stop them from doing whatever they want......"
Before he could finish speaking, the cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.
Wang Houcai glanced at Liu Ning with a smile, slowly took out the mobile phone, and when he saw the number on the caller ID, the expression on his face suddenly changed, first his brows slowly relaxed, and then the corners of his mouth tried to hook up, and only after doing all this did he carefully press the answer button.
"Zhao Ju, are you looking for me...... Okay, okay, I'll go to the table tennis hall right away!"
And the first person to get up was not Wang Houcai.
Liu Ning didn't even look at Zhao Yazhi, lowered his head, his head was almost buried in his chest, and he hurriedly left here with a word: "I have something to do temporarily." ”
The crowd parted unhappily.
The two men and a woman left the rest area with different thoughts. Only Wen Qianyi stood in place, quietly looking at their departing figures, and suddenly smiled.
"That's what it is...... The so-called human society?"
Now SOM17 didn't manipulate his mouth, let alone force him to do anything. This sentence is completely inspired by him, but the tone is a little close to the style of som17.
He had a sense of absurdity.
It turns out that the future he longs for is actually a spider web intertwined with power, wealth, and relationships, countless people want to break free, and countless people pounce on it with hope, and finally become the guy he once despised.
Arrogance, jealousy, rage, greed...... Dishes made from these things taste good wherever they are.
What I want is not this kind of life.
Wen Qian didn't realize that his heart was gradually breaking free from some invisible shackles.
Just waiting for a chance to be released.