What is the reaction of others when they encounter this situation Ye Zimeng doesn't know, anyway, she was in a bad mood for the next three days, and even her spirit was not good, and her whole body was shrouded in a low air pressure.

Growing up so big, she had never had this kind of dream, and she actually dedicated the first time to Wei Jin, she said that she was a little tired.

Is this a dream that is made day and night? Is she hungry and thirsty for this? Is this behavior any different from men who only think with their lower bodies all day? Where does this make her, who has always prided herself with excellent restraint, hang her face?

The point is that dreams are too illogical, hey! Wei Jin, the kind of man who would overwhelm her on the spot and then circle and fork? And in that case, if you fight in the field, won't it be cold into two ice sculptures? It's still a plateau area, there will be a lack of oxygen, and it's fun to suffocate to death! [Dream: Hehe, what is logic? I don't know :-)

The most important thing is that despite this, she still wants to go to the Himalayas very much, and then take Wei Jin down.

She really couldn't be saved, Ye Zimeng sighed, and the whole person fell on the desk.

I have to find a reasonable reason to deal with his brother, and then run to the Himalayas openly.

But what can be done? She frowned and thought to death.

I didn't think of anything after thinking about it for a long time, but when lunch time came, several colleagues in charge of photography magazines in the travel film department came over and knocked on her table: "Zimeng, do you want to go to dinner together?" ”

She stood up lazily and nodded, "Okay." ”

After three days of getting along, I was able to go to the cafeteria together to have a meal with my colleagues.

With her hands in her pockets, she paced beside her colleagues, listening boredly to their chats, from the weird writer she met in the morning to the gossip of a star in the entertainment industry, and then back to work.

"It's very likely that our photography magazine's sales will be surpassed by Dahua Magazine next month."

"Ah, why?"

"Internal information, Dahua doesn't know what channel to get Merry's work, so Manager Yu is very anxious these days, I estimate that we will be miserable next, the days of overtime seem to be beckoning to me every day, my skin is ahhhh

“merry？！！！ A famous god in the photography industry! If Dahua really has it, then wouldn't our 10,000-year number one be missing a month? ”

"Yes, if you want to keep our first place in 10,000 years, you can only get the works of photographers who are more powerful than Merry, but those great gods, the dragon has never seen the tail, and the photos taken are treasured at home, and few will take them out for publication in magazines, which is really tyrannical!"

"The great gods who are bigger than Merry, I think about it, it seems that there are only a few."

"yes, just the three of them, Jane, Parry, Aaron."

After a pause in his ear, Ye Zimeng, who had been listening silently, put the food on the table, and suddenly said, "Aaron? It sounds familiar. ”

“…… Eldest sister! We are photography magazines, so we can't just be familiar, but keep them in mind! Especially the three I mentioned, Jane, Parry, and Aaron, who are all giants in the photography industry, once won awards softly, and then slowly disdained to win awards! Their works are completely hard to find, if you get one, let some wind out, our sales will definitely explode, the most in the history of Zào! ”

Colleagues were slightly excited, causing the people around them to pay attention to their table, Ye Zimeng nodded very solemnly, and asked, "Then do you have their photos?" Ah, I'm talking about portraits of themselves. Afraid that her words would cause misunderstanding, she deliberately added the latter sentence.

Aaron？ This English name, if she remembers correctly, is Wei Jin's English name, plus the other party almost never leaves the camera, it is very likely that he is the titan in the photography industry.

"No, the gods are all mysterious, not to mention photos, I don't even know if it's a man or a woman." The colleague shook his head, "But they are not stars, it doesn't matter if they are tall or short, fat or bad, the photos they take are good-looking." ”

The other party said so reasonably, she was speechless.

Ye Zimeng silently retracted her gaze, took a few bites of white rice, and suddenly threw out a sentence: "What would happen if you got that photo of Aaron?" ”

"Then you don't need to ask, you are a proper hero! The prize money is soft, and your name will appear on the company's website on the list of awards! ”

She blinked, "Really?" By the way, is there anyone in our department who will travel to pick up the manuscript? ”

"It's just like three meals when you go on a business trip. You've only been here for four days, so you haven't met it yet, and when you're almost familiar with your basic work, you'll be on a business trip until your feet are weak! ”

"That's right." Ye Zimeng gently tapped the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, and the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked up with a malicious smile.

She seemed to have thought of a way, and went to the Himalayas openly and grandly to urge a photographer named Aaron to write a manuscript.

Hey, hey, hey, God help me.

After lunch, Ye Zimeng nested in the pantry and called He Huan: "Dear Comrade Xiaohuan, do me a favor." ”

"What's the rush? Hire a group of bad young people to help you urge the draft? ”

"you, so that no writer dares to sign a contract with my magazine, if the performance is not good, there will be no dividends, and the dividends will be gone, I will drink the northwest wind?"

"Hahaha, it's good to drink the northwest wind, it's full, and you won't get fat!"

"Okay, let's get down to business, help me prepare a set of equipment, book my plane tickets, hotel and local guide, and I'll leave for the Himalayas tomorrow afternoon."

"What are you doing there? Aren't you working hard and eating happily behind closed doors? Why don't you slap your brother and break your legs? ”

"I'm just going to work."

“…… Really? ”

"Of course it's true, okay, your family runs a travel agency, so I'll leave these to you, I still have to go to work, bye~"

Ignoring the howl of the woman on the other side of the receiver, Ye Zimeng simply cut off the phone, floated leisurely to his desk, and spent a long afternoon and an evening.

The next morning, when she was at work, she knocked on Manager Yu's door.

In just half an hour, she successfully persuaded Manager Yu, and finally left a sentence: "I will definitely succeed in bringing the work back, as for the chairman, I have to help me explain to the manager, thank you very much." ”

As soon as the words fell, she flew out of the office, grabbed the bag, flew out of the company again, and drove to the airport, where He Huan was waiting for her with the mountaineering bag and various documents prepared for her.

It's just that she just arrived at the airport when her brother's serial life-killing call came.

"Ye Zimeng! You ......"

Before the words came out, Ye Zimeng quickly blocked back: "Big brother, I don't have the idea of going out to play with public favoritism, I really want to do something for our department and our company, you also know that Dahua has already got merry's work, if we don't have any measures, sales will definitely be suppressed, this is a very, very, very serious thing for us, and I just happened to learn the news of Aaron in the Himalayas, so I just rushed over, No matter what method you take, you must get his works, and Dahua was caught off guard. Big brother, you have to believe me! Growing so big, it's rare for me to be so desperate to do something right! Besides, am I lying to you, wait until I come back and see if I have any Aaron's artwork in my hands? If I don't have it then, I'll do with you! ”

This paragraph almost jumped out of her mouth without breathing, and the extremely sincere tone made Ye Junling over there stunned.

"Alright, big brother, I'm going to board the plane right away. Promise the organization that I will complete the task as soon as possible, so just wait for my news! Love you, Momoda. Ye Zimeng took a breath, and without waiting for her eldest brother to react, she simply hung up the phone.

He Huan on the side looked at her blankly, and gave a thumbs up half-loudly: "Cow!" Leaves, you're so awesome! ”

"I think so too." Ye Zimeng raised a smile, snatched all kinds of tickets in her hand, bent down and put the mountaineering bag on the side behind her, and walked towards the boarding gate, "I'm leaving, see you later." ”

**

This is the second day of the arrival of the leaf sprout in the Himalayas.

She had not contacted Wei Jin beforehand, and in the snowy mountains, there was no mobile phone signal at all in many places, and she might not be able to contact her if she did.

And in addition to coming to him, she really wanted to come to the Himalayas to see it.

She deliberately took off her cotton gloves and stuffed them into the hiking bag on her back, bent down to pick up a pile of snow with both hands, and gently touched the incomparably white storage zài with her lips. The tip of the pink tongue was carefully stretched out, and the cold temperature was instantly transmitted to the cerebral cortex, and Ye Zimeng quickly withdrew his tongue, but a smile appeared on his face.

What a funny thing, a few days ago she was still in the bustling city, looking at the gray sky and inhaling the not very fresh air. And now she is in the Himalayas, and the world is white. Looking down, you can also see a little green dripping green in the snow; If you look up, you can see the white clouds playing in the clear blue sky.

And the tip of the nose is the kind of air that is refreshing.

It's beautiful, it's really beautiful.

Ye Zimeng gently put the snow in his hand back into place, and walked around aimlessly with his feet raised.

She went up the mountain with a local guide, along with a few fellow travelers. They had a slight reflex, so they rested not far away for the time being, and she couldn't bear to walk around casually.

Unlike Mount Everest, where there is snow and ice everywhere and the road is very difficult to walk, these snow-capped mountains are not very high, and there are ridges that are not covered with snow, and when you walk to the edge of the ridge, you can see a little green in the valleys.

There were also cattle and sheep raised by the local herdsmen in the valley, which seemed to her to be a little bit, as if they were lazily grazing.

Ye Zimeng opened her arms and closed her eyes, feeling the wind of the plateau passing over her cheeks, freezing cold, but she was as happy as she was.

After standing for a while, she estimated that the time was almost up, and then opened her eyes, intending to return to the place where everyone was resting.

However, turning around was a little anxious, and there was a heavy and long mountaineering bag on his back, so the whole person's gravity was unstable, and his right foot reflexively stepped to the side in this case, but it was empty, and Ye Zimeng didn't have time to let out a scream, like a bird with folded wings, and fell straight down.

In desperation, she tried her best to grab something with both hands, but she didn't catch any vines, only grabbed the ice and snow in one hand, and some ice slag was deeply embedded in her nails, and blood oozed out in a short time.

Red and white, contrasting.

There was a lot of movement here, and the snow rustled and fell, but after a while, the area was calm, and no one knew that a girl had fallen from it a few minutes earlier.