Luo Qianfan and Hu Feifei returned to the newspaper office very late, tired and a little decadent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Within a minute of sitting down, Lu Ming called: "Come to my office." ”

Lu Ming hurriedly got up, Hu Feifei glared and asked, "'Lu Gang Master' called?" It can't be a missed manuscript, right? ”

"The devil knows."

Lu Ming's face was covered with a layer of frost, his body leaned deeply on the sofa chair, his eyes were slightly closed, Luo Qianfan entered the door, he didn't raise his head, like a big cadre. This made Luo Qianfan deeply uneasy, secretly thinking about what he had done wrong recently, thinking about it, there was nothing else, only missing the draft, it seems that Lu Ming was, this is to Xingshi to ask for guilt, ask for guilt, ask for guilt, who made himself such a stupid person, and was beaten by a woman without any power to fight back?

Luo Qianfan greeted anxiously: "Director Lu, are you looking for me?" ”

After a while, Lu Ming sat up straight, his brows furrowed, and the corners of his mouth drooped: "Luo Qianfan, do you know why I am looking for you?" ”

The more he asked, the more cramped and uneasy Luo Qianfan became, his head lowered involuntarily, and his fingers wanted to find the corners of his clothes and pinched them, as if only by pinching the corners of his clothes could he find a home for his hands.

"Is it because I've missed a few drafts recently? Blame me for underestimating arrogance, don't worry, I will work hard, I will definitely catch a few exclusive back. ”

"That's not it."

"That's not it?" Luo Qianfan couldn't figure it out, what else could it be if it wasn't this, and there was nothing else.

Lu Ming pushed a stack of Hongcheng Metropolis Newspapers in front of Luo Qianfan, and asked disdainfully: "How much did you get in the public security bureau?" Why does the manuscript get worse the more it is written? Look at this one...... This one, and this one, you're writing speeches? Who told you to write like that? Have you ever heard a word? ”

"What word?"

"Captive journalists! The pen is the pen of the pigsty and the sheepfold! The more Lu Ming spoke, the more angry he became, the frost on his face became thicker and thicker, and as he spoke, he pulled his skin and twisted abnormally.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, and soon, his distorted face was shrouded in smoke, and Luo Qianfan could still feel the anger in his body in the haze.

This is the first time Luo Qianfan has heard the term "captive reporter", and to be honest, he is not very convinced - while asking for a good relationship with Tiaokou and not missing the draft, he must also remain neutral.

As for the carriage and horse fares, compared with other reporters, Luo Qianfan is extremely self-disciplined, trying not to take what he can, and writing manuscripts neutrally, but recently he has tried his best to have a good relationship with Tiaokou, so he slowly went with the flow and relaxed his self-restraint.

After a long time, Lu Ming calmed down a little, blew away the smoke and let out a long sigh of relief: "Are you willing to be a 'captive reporter'?" Eating other people's food, drinking other people's tea, taking other people's cars, holding meetings to get other people's car and horse fares, and writing propaganda drafts for others, if you don't become a domestic slave of the Tiaokou unit, how can you maintain your responsibility?

"Forget Hu Feifei, I don't have high requirements for her, you are different, are you willing to write such a propaganda draft? Don't you want to be in the feature department? How do you get there at this level? I didn't find this problem alone, Mr. Xia called me over in the morning, scolded me for more than half an hour, saying that I took you crookedly, and I had to deduct half of my salary, Mr. Xia cared about you more, are you so laissez-faire? What the hell do you think? Don't hold back, you can talk about it too......"

Luo Qianfan had already held back his grievances, organized his language slightly, and said: "Director Lu, in fact, I have nothing to say, you are right in your criticism." I just want to ask the director for advice, on the one hand, I can't miss the manuscript, and on the other hand, I can't write the manuscript and go out of the water, and you still let me jump out of the strip, what should I do? Hu Feifei and I soaked in the Public Security Bureau every day, and we inevitably missed the draft......"

"Missing draft, what missing draft? Did I scold you for missing a manuscript? Have I ever fined you for missing a manuscript? ”

"Is it okay to miss a manuscript? Mr. Xia will talk about missing manuscripts when he reviews the report every week. ”

"Did she say you? Did she say anything about the reporters in the Special Stories Department? Originally, there were no shackles, you have to give yourself a shackle to wear, how fashionable is wearing shackles? You're just being disrupted by pride. Some people still eat Lu cuisine, some people love Sichuan cuisine, do Lu cuisine chefs have to learn Sichuan cuisine? If you do the food well, the Sichuan chef will come to learn from you, you always stare at Sichuan cuisine, and you can't do it until you die! I'm so, Elm heads ......"

Luo Qianfan was suddenly stunned, but he also opened a door in an instant. yes, I'm fucking disrupted by arrogance, so why should I emulate her? His advantage is communication, in a few words, the police who handle the case have to tell each other about any case, which no one can compare.

"Director, is it really okay to miss the draft?"

Lu Ming slapped the table: "In the future, you will pick out the word missing manuscript for me from your head and throw it in the toilet to flush it away for me!" What are you doing staring at the Public Security Bureau? If the Public Security Bureau doesn't have a big case, don't go, let Hu Feifei go alone, you go and find me those informants with horns and horns, do you know those bailiffs? How many do you know as an assistant police officer? What about the police at the police station? Expand it to say, how many brothers do you know in Quanhong City, and how many do you know the security guards in the community? Are you familiar with the old lady at the commissary at the door? Can you name the chef and guy at the restaurant opposite? They can all be your source of information, depending on how long you have a long reach.

"When a reporter can't be led by the nose, the manuscripts waiting for are all bad manuscripts, if the reporter wants to get up, let the police who handle the case follow you, you go to provide clues to the police, and they will check what you want them to investigate, I don't believe that you can still miss the manuscript! Or you remember that sentence, Lu cuisine chefs want to fight Lu cuisine, don't fight with Sichuan chefs! ”

……

When Luo Qianfan came out of Lu Ming's office, he was fluttering, not because he was scolded, but because he was too excited, the shackles on his body were gone, the cage was gone, the dark clouds above his head were gone, and he was relaxed, and there was a broad road in front of him, guiding the direction and clarifying the goal. Lu Ming is really different from other directors, yes, missing the draft, go ****** missing the draft! A missing manuscript is a false proposition! Proud, wait, I won't lose to you.

Hu Feifei looked at Luo Qianfan's relaxed face, and was very surprised in her heart: "Gang Master Lu didn't scold you?" ”

"I scolded, but I was convinced." Luo Qianfan briefly told the story, and finally said, "You can write the manuscript of today's interview, don't sign my name, I will go to the security guard of the community and the chef of the restaurant to chat after the meeting!" ”

Hu Feifei was very unhappy and said, "Lu Ming is neurotic, do you want me to fight with Gao Ao alone?" ”

……

At the regular meeting, when Xia Fantian commented on the newspaper, he really didn't mention Luo Qianfan's missing draft, Huang Guoqiang looked forward to it, waited for it, and didn't mention the last word, so he didn't make Huang Guoqiang angry.

Not only him, but also Wang Lin, Wang Lin hates two people the most, one is of course Lu Ming, since Lu Ming took office, Wang Lin was forced to soak in the reading room for half of the time, and his salary was at the bottom every month. The other is Luo Qianfan, who couldn't pee in a pot, and he and Lu Ming seem to be getting closer and closer recently. Luo Qianfan was not punished for missing the draft, and Wang Lin felt that the whole world was tilted - unfair! This incident is an extension of Lu Ming's hegemonism.

During the meeting, Wang Lin sat in the back, and he had a small meeting below in the second half of the entire regular meeting, scolding Luo Qianfan, scolding Lu Ming, and scolding "Xia Fantian likes a little white face like Luo Qianfan", until Hu Feifei, who was sitting in the two rows in front of him, turned his head and gave him the middle finger, he didn't shut up.

He was a little afraid of Hu Feifei, he had been scolded by her without a nose and no face before, and she dared to rush over and give herself a teacup for fear of provoking Hu Feifei. Hu Feifei can't do anything!

After the meeting, Huang Guoqiang slapped the table in the office and pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, "It's unfair, three people wear a pair of pants, how can you serve the public, how can you serve the public?" ”

As soon as Luo Qianfan heard it, he knew that Huang Guoqiang was aiming at his own missing manuscript, and he was angry, he was an old comrade. Hu Feifei didn't care, her eyes were glaring, and she was about to rush over and scold. I don't know when Xia Fantian appeared at the door: "Teacher Huang, what are you talking about?" ”

"Oh, Mr. Xia...... It's nothing? ”

"I've heard it all, do you think Xiao Luo has always missed drafts recently, why doesn't the editor-in-chief's office punish him? Don't blame him, it's the editor-in-chief's office who deliberately let him slowly jump out of the line, he now has several big plans in hand, and you will know when the manuscript comes out. Veteran comrades should set an example and reflect on themselves, otherwise the newspaper will not be able to support the elderly......"

Huang Guoqiang's face suddenly darkened -- Luo Qianfan only missed a few drafts when he was full of calculations, and Huang Guoqiang used to be the most typical "colander," "sieve," and "background wall" of the whole newspaper.

Luo Qianfan is very grateful to Xia Fantian - there is no big plan at all, Mr. Xia just spoils me, and I can't let her down if I say anything in the future. And Director Lu Ming, he woke me up, I must change my mind and fight the arrogance! ”

On the way home, Luo Qianfan pondered Lu Ming's words repeatedly, and the more he thought about it, the more it made sense. I ate a bowl of noodles in a noodle restaurant near the community, and the owner of the shop was familiar with a meal, and the boss talked about it for a long time, and finally added a fried egg to Luo Qianfan, free.

Luo Qianfan has a sense of achievement, he used to feel that both feet were floating in the air when he was a reporter and running a strip, unstable, and after chatting with the boss, he suddenly felt that his feet had landed, and being a reporter should have been grounded.

When I went back to the community, I didn't go home directly, but I went to the security room and handed a cigarette to the two security guards, chatting while smoking, and chatting for more than an hour unconsciously. The two security guards were very respectful to the reporter and said that they would call Luo Qianfan if there was anything in the future.

Lying in bed at night, I called Lotte, chatted for a long time, talked about the future after talking about work, and looked forward to saving money to buy a house. Lotte felt very sorry for Luo Qianfan and said: "Husband, don't work too your own, I have saved 30,000 yuan from my parents, and I will also contribute when I buy a house." ”

Luo Qianfan was so moved. Liucheng's economy is far worse than Hongcheng's, and Lotte's parents are afraid that their daughter will work hard, so they find her a very comfortable job, not to make money, as long as she stays with her parents. With her salary, she can save 30,000 yuan for at least two years, excluding food and drink.