Chapter 17: Divisional Champions
If comfort is only a little miserable, Lin Zida is very miserable.
I thought that he would be praised and taken seriously when he returned to the newspaper society, but his colleagues at the newspaper still ignored him as always.
After getting off work in the evening, when Lin Zida showed the manuscript of the interview to the editor-in-chief, the editor-in-chief just nodded, and the amiability on the phone was like a dream, and when he woke up, he was gone.
"Editor-in-chief, are you not satisfied with this interview?" Lin Zida greeted the editor-in-chief a hundred times in his heart, and his face still carried the humility and caution that people in the workplace are accustomed to when facing their superiors.
"Xiaolin, don't be so impulsive in the future. You've been at the newspaper for a short time, and you have time to learn more from other seniors. In the journalist industry, it is good to have enthusiasm, but it is also necessary to pay attention to ways and means. The editor-in-chief said lazily, young people always think of some crooked ways, what kind of work.
"Editor-in-chief, what the hell is going on?" Lin Zida couldn't help but be a little anxious, his news in the last issue drove the sales of the newspaper, and the editor-in-chief had promised to give him a bonus, but today it seems that it is obviously no fun.
"You're still asking what's going on. Who won the championship this time? "The editor-in-chief is now a little angry.
"Song Qian, what's wrong?" Lin Zida said inexplicably.
"Since you know that the Daoist family is the champion, there is no interview about her after the competition. Song Qian has already spoken, and will never accept an interview with our "Qiantang Entertainment Weekly" in the future, can you afford this loss? The editor-in-chief pointed to Lin Zida's forehead and scolded.
"Editor-in-chief, Zhao Nan and I have increased our efforts to interview An Yi with your consent. Also, An Yi also won the second place, which is the biggest surprise of the competition, I think as long as I ...... in the future."
Before Lin Zida finished speaking, the editor-in-chief had already waved his hand to interrupt. "I was only shocked, how could I be happy. I'll admit that the amateur named Anyi is very strong, but all the audience cares about is the champion. You report all over the old, second, old, and second, and you say it yourself, is this sales guaranteed? ”
"I don't think that Song Qian is a comfortable opponent at all, as long as we grasp this line......"
"Alright, don't say it. Tomorrow, you and Zhao Nan will go to each other for an interview. Also, this report about An Yi is too heavy, we only need to report his new song, so as not to be unhappy when we go to interview Song Qian tomorrow. Get out of here, I've got something to do. The editor-in-chief said impatiently.
"Visionless old fool, donkey."
Out of the office, Lin Zi scolded hatefully. After scolding, he regretted it again. Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise he wouldn't have wanted to get involved in the newspaper anymore.
Back in the staff room, only Zhao Nan was waiting for him.
Lin Zida was a little moved, if he could marry a woman like Zhao Nan as a wife, it would be in vain.
"How about it, did the editor-in-chief promise to give you a salary increase?" Zhao Nan said with concern.
"Where's the bonus...... I was almost scolded to death by him, the old fox. Lin Zi scolded a few words, and then he remembered that it is not good to guard a beautiful woman and scold people. Let's not talk about it yet, I'll treat you to dinner. Don't say no, you've already said no once yesterday. ”
Zhao Nan was already a kind person, so he agreed.
The two men were walking on the street, and under the street lamp, their shadows gradually coincided.
If an outsider sees it, they will definitely think that they are a pair of lovers. However, they all know very well that no matter what the future holds, they are far from reaching that point at this time. Therefore, after the two finished talking about business, the atmosphere became a little awkward.
"Nan Nan ......"
"Ah, let's hurry up and find a restaurant to eat......" Zhao Nan dodged Lin Zi's blazing and hot eyes. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. "Lin Zida, look, isn't that Song Qian?"
Song Qian......
When Lin Zida heard Zhao Nan's reminder, he didn't care about the love that he didn't have time to confess, and looked in the direction that Zhao Nan was pointing to.
Under the light not far away, Song Qian hugged and hugged a bald man.
……
Early the next morning, when An Yi planned to go out, the ceramics had not yet gotten up**. He put "Like Fire" and a few newly written songs in the study, and sent a text message to Ceramics before leaving.
Yesterday he promised a treat, and today he is going to fulfill the contract.
Ceramics's house is in the western suburbs of the city, but Qiantang University, where An Xiaotong and Su Su are located, is in the easternmost part of the city, and it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning when he arrived at the school.
An Yi sent a text message to her sister. The other party replied that he was in class and asked him to find a place to rest first.
It's really indifferent, even more indifferent than ceramics.
On a huge campus, there is no shortage of places to go. An Yi simply walked to the field and lay down in a corner away from the crowd.
It's so comfortable......
Before he could finish his sigh, he noticed a girl above his eyes staring at him with surprise and delight.
Look, look, I was shocked when I woke up at ease.
The corners of An Yi's mouth chuckled, it should be me who was startled, didn't she think I shouldn't wake up.
However, the girls are quite pretty. A slender figure, long hair, a pure face, and a shy expression. I hope it's a really innocent girl.
The girl only took a few steps back at the moment of fright, hesitated for a while, and walked in front of An Yi again.
"Excuse me...... Are you the champion of the Qiantang Division of the Youth Song Competition? ”
The girl's voice is sweet and greasy, with a typical Jiangnan accent.
"Well, my name is Anyi, but the champion of the Qiantang Division is someone else."
"Are you really comfortable?" The girl ignored the comfortable words and said in surprise.
"Beauty, is there something wrong with you?" The girl had already blocked the blue sky, and she had to sit up.
"Hello, I am Qin Ge, a student in class XX of Qiantang University. I watched the live TV broadcast of the Youth Song Contest yesterday, and the song "Like Fire" you sang is really good, and many students in our class like it very much. The girl hastened to introduce herself.
"Thank you for me, thank you classmates. Also, I am only the second place in the Qiantang Division, not the champion. An Yi corrected. In fact, he doesn't value the title of champion and runner-up at all, he only values the bonus. However, there is no need for him to put gold on his face.
"Don't you know what to do?" Qin Ge saw An Yi with a dazed face, and quickly took out his fruit mobile phone, "You see, today's news broke out about the scandal between Song Qian and the judges, and her championship qualification has been deprived. You're a champion. ”
On the screen of the fruit machine, the title of 'Exclusive Disclosure, Youth Song Contest Judges and Female Contestants Have a Private Meeting at Night' is very clear.
And the photos of Song Qian hugging and bald judges are also particularly dazzling.
looked at Song Qian, and thought of Zhao Xiaoyu again, and An Yi almost vomited.
Squeak, squeak, cozy phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.
"Is this Mr. Anyi?" In the microphone, a middle-aged man's voice asked.
"I am, may I ask who you are?" An Yi asked. Recently, more and more people have called him, which also means that An Yi is more suitable for this world.
"I am a member of the Youth Song Contest Committee. Due to off-court factors, Song Qian's championship qualification was deprived. The call is to inform you that you will be automatically replaced as the champion. There is also the remaining $50,000 prize that will be credited to your card later. ”
Sure enough, when I hung up the phone, the text message on my mobile phone reminded me that there was another 50,000 Huaxia coins on the bank card that had won the award.
PS: Ladies and gentlemen, give me some motivation.