It was raining outside the window, and Xiong Sihui's car drove unhurriedly.

"Professor Huang, is it very important in your mind?" Xiong Sihui has a calm face, and her face without sunglasses is bright and vivid.

"Hehe, of course!" Fang Bin smiled to himself and looked into the distance: "Yurong is a gentle and leisurely woman, meticulous and considerate, kind-hearted, diligent and submissive, and full of poetry and books, she likes me, and I really like her." ”

"Snort-" The car braked sharply, and then accelerated suddenly, Fang Bin first fell forward, and then leaned back suddenly, his chest and back were hit in pain, and he opened his mouth wide to criticize her, but he saw Xiong Sihui's face full of frost, and he didn't know where he offended her, but he still held back, stretched out his hand and rubbed it himself.

At the door of the TV station, I saw Yu'er standing on the steps with an umbrella in her hand from a distance, looking forward to it. Fang Bin hurriedly rolled down the car window, stretched out his hand in the rain and shouted: "Yurong! Yurong! Huang Yurong turned around when she heard the sound, saw Fang Bin, raised her hand, and smiled brightly, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Professor Huang is really beautiful and elegant, with an outstanding temperament!" Xiong Sihui glanced at Huang Yurong, omitted the big characters, and lost the confidence and domineering in her tone.

"Thank you!" Fang Bin laughed, as if he was praising himself, not modest at all. Xiong Sihui glared at him, opened the car door and walked out first.

"Hey! What about heavy rain? Fang Bin hurriedly opened the umbrella, ran a few steps forward, and held it high above his head, but Xiong Sihui didn't appreciate it at all, strode forward, Fang Bin chased behind, and both of them were wet.

"You're Professor Huang, aren't you?" Xiong Sihui shook her wet hair, stretched out her right hand, and grinned: "My name is Xiong Sihui, and I am a partner with Fang Bin." ”

"Xiong Dong?" Huang Yurong smiled and stretched out her hand: "I heard Fang Bin mention you many times, thank you for your help to him." ”

"Look at you, you can't stop shouting, get wet, right?" Fang Bin walked to the steps, hung down the dripping umbrella, and complained about Xiong Sihui. Xiong Sihui smiled slightly: "It's okay." The two women stood on the steps, both of them were beautiful and extraordinary, but Xiong Sihui was more shrewd and capable of a professional female surname, while Huang Yurong looked elegant and calm.

"How long have you been waiting? Why don't you call and ask Liu Ke to pick it up? Fang Bin naturally took Yu Rong's hand and asked with concern. Xiong Sihui next to her turned pale and turned her head.

"It won't be long, I want to wait for you to come." Yu Rong smiled softly, turned her face and smiled.

"Ahhh While he was talking, Liu Ke accompanied a fat man who was about fifty years old, and stretched out his hands from afar.

"Teacher Huang, will you look for me when you arrive? It wasn't that Fang Bin called me just now, I thought you would come later. Liu Ke held Huang Yurong's hand, said respectfully, and introduced each other, it turned out that the fat man was Lu Yifu, the director of Jiangcheng Literature and Art Channel. A group of five people walked upstairs, and Liu Ke grinned and punched Fang Bin in the shoulder, his face full of cunning.

went up to the fifth floor, Lu Yifu arranged for a makeup artist to touch up Huang Yurong's makeup, and Fang Bin Xiong Sihui Liu could sit outside and wait.

"Fang Bin, if you join forces with Shida Group now, you can really make great achievements in the future." Liu Ke didn't have anything to say, it sounded like he was praising Fangbin, but he was actually pleasing Xiong Sihui. Fang Bin smiled slightly: "Yes! Shida Group is a towering tree, and we hide under it to enjoy the shade. He pointed at Xiong Sihui and smiled: "I, the manager, work for the board of directors, and everything is under the leadership of Chairman Xiong." These words are still useful, Xiong Sihui smiled silently.

After a while, Huang Yurong came out, with a pale yellow skirt, shawl hair, moist and shiny, mantis head and moth eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, skin like condensation, air like a lan, black beads looking forward to it, red lips and hands, looking back at flowers. The whole person is refreshed, fresh and elegant, calm and noble. Fang Bin looked a little stupid, staring at her in a daze and didn't speak. Yu Rong blushed and said generously, "What? Don't you know? Liu Ke hurriedly stood up: "Teacher Huang, you are so beautiful!" There is not only the dignity of a classical beauty, but also the charm of a fashionable beauty, and your unique poetic and bookish atmosphere is something that no modern girl can learn. ”

"Liu, you have also learned to flatter." Huang Yurong smiled faintly and glanced at Fang Bin, her heart was sweet.

"Professor Huang, let's go to the recording room." Lu Yifu and the staff came over, greeted Huang Yurong, and said to Fang Bin and Xiong Sihui: "The two of you are slow, let's watch the synchronous video outside." Fang Bin said again and again.

After a while, Huang Yurong's dignified figure appeared on the TV screen, a three-foot podium, no script, only a microphone standing proudly.

"Hello everyone! My name is Huang Yurong. At this time, subtitles were typed on the TV screen: Huang Yurong, associate professor of the Department of Chinese at Jiangnan University, literary critic.

"Today is my first time coming to Jingchu Lecture Hall, I hope you can enjoy it." Huang Yurong didn't have much foreshadowing, and smiled elegantly: "What I want to talk about now is a majestic dynasty, and it is also a generation of kings who have left a heavy history. She is a miracle who has risen to the top in a kingdom that has taught women to be obedient for thousands of years. In her time, the forbidden area can be broken, fate can be changed, and the brilliance of the surname has created a Tang Dynasty atmosphere that has been passed down through the ages; Behind her, the official history and the wild history left all kinds of confusing records, adding a lot of mystery to this legendary woman. A wordless monument is favored by its exquisite carving art, unique rich charm, and all kinds of legendary legends, and is famous in all directions. Is it the times that make heroes, or is the surname that determines fate? What kind of woman is she? Why did so many miracles happen to her? Where does her life's motivation come from? Huang Yurong gradually integrated into the role, her mouth was like a river, gushing endlessly, accompanied by light gestures, and her pale yellow dress set off Yurong's beauty. The sound engineer broadcast warm applause in a timely manner, Huang Yurong smiled slightly, and after the applause sounded, she continued: "Everyone may have guessed that the protagonist I want to talk about today is the emperor of the ages - Wu Zetian!" Another round of applause, "Thank you!" Huang Yurong smiled heartily: "Let's travel through a thousand years, starting from the empress's family history......"

Fang Bin stared greedily at the TV screen, refusing to let go of any shots, carefully looking at her hairstyle, mouth shape, expression, and common words used to her surname, she was very excited, and applauded Yu'er again and again, without distractions. Xiong Sihui beside her had a sad face, and coughed a few times, Fang Bin didn't care at first, until her voice became heavier, and then she turned around and saw that her face was flushed and her face was frowning. Fang Bin was a little panicked, stood up, his face was full of anxiety, and asked with concern: "Did you get drenched in the rain just now and have a cold?" Are you feeling unwell? Seeing his anxious and panicked look, Xiong Sihui's face turned pale, and she smiled: "It's okay!" You can watch TV with peace of mind. Before he finished speaking, he sneezed angrily, and tears came out of his eyes. Fang Bin walked over and wanted to reach out and touch it, but he didn't dare, so he had to say, "That's not good!" You must have a cold, I'll take you to the hospital right away, this matter can't be delayed. ”

"Then let's go, who will accompany Teacher Huang?" Xiong Sihui smiled slightly.

"Settle you in, I'll pick her up again." Fang Bin turned his face and said to Liu Ke: "Liu Ke, you stare here first, and you tell Teacher Huang when he comes out." ”

"W-that's not good?" Liu Ke hesitated, looked at Fang Bin and then at Xiong Sihui, "Or, I'll take Mr. Xiong to the hospital?" Fang Bin was happy in his heart: this kid would look for an opportunity to be courteous, and glanced at Xiong Sihui, but when he saw her, her face immediately turned cold, and she looked like water couldn't be splashed.

"I'd better go." Fang Bin looked at his watch, "Yurong still has more than an hour to finish recording, I will definitely rush back." Liu Ke said helplessly: "Okay." Fang Bin took Xiong Sihui out of the door and called Huang Fang as he went.

"You're going to throw me in the hospital and run?" Sitting in the passenger seat, Xiong Sihui wiped her nose with a tissue and said with resentment. Fang Bin drove the car carefully, and he hadn't gotten his driver's license yet, so he only prayed that the traffic police would be lazy on a rainy day. (To be continued.) )