June 13, Yenching International Airport.

At the location of the exit of international flights at the airport, many reporters have gathered at this time.

"Has Liu Yangyu arrived? Has Liu Yangyu arrived? ”

While the reporters were waiting, a young man in his early twenties suddenly rushed in from outside, holding a camera in his hand, and shouted loudly as soon as he entered.

A group of reporters who were waiting at the exit of the station were attracted by the young man's shout, and suddenly turned their heads one by one, all looking at the young man with a strange gaze.

"That, that's embarrassing!"

The young man seemed to be a little uncomfortable by everyone's gaze, and an embarrassed expression appeared on his face before silently retreating into the crowd on the side.

A middle-aged man with a mustache beside him glanced at the young man's seemingly embarrassed look, couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, and greeted in a low voice: "Little brother, this is just entering the industry?" ”

"Huh? Right, right. The young man was asked by the middle-aged man with a mustache, first stunned slightly, and then nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, "This big brother, how do you see it?" ”

The middle-aged man with a mustache smiled, reached out and touched his beard, and pointed to his camera playfully, "How can you not see this, by the way, I heard that your accent is southerner?" ”

"Your eyesight is really accurate, I came to Yanjing last month, and now I am working as an editor in a small website." The young man touched his head, and then said, "I am from Jiangxi Province, and now, it can be regarded as a northern drift." ”

The middle-aged man with a mustache chuckled, "Beipiao is good, Beipiao has made a career by ourselves, there are few opportunities in small places, or big cities are worth fighting, and young people should be like this." ”

"Thank you!" The young man smiled shyly, and glanced around with a little caution, "Liu Yangyu's appeal is great, so many reporters are here." ”

"Liu Yangyu?" The middle-aged man had a surprised look on his face, "Where did you get the news?" ”

"My boss confessed. said that he saw the news that the New York Grand Prix ended the day before yesterday on the Internet, and Liu Yangyu would return to China today. Sun Shuai said a little helplessly, that's how he does his work, he moved his mouth at the top, broke his leg at the bottom, and asked, "What's wrong, this big brother?" ”

"If you come to Liu Yangyu, you will run away in vain." The middle-aged man with a mustache smiled and said, "What kind of website is your boss reading, second-hand copy and then edit fake news." ”

In the workplace, it is not uncommon to call the leader above the boss, and the middle-aged man with a mustache also has a "boss" on his head, and he often does it in the back of the office to point fingers at their group.

"Fake news?"

Sun Shuai's face swelled slightly when he said this, this thing is really possible, including the portal company he just worked for now is really doing this, although he has just joined the company for a short time, but he has already done a lot of things that break the news from other media, and then process it for the second time, and put it on his own website in a grand manner.

In fact, the company also has reporters, and even cooperates with some media newspapers and periodicals, but there is always a lot of news that is missing, and it is always indispensable to publish first-hand news on the portal, copy articles from other media, or go over the wall to find news on the Internet.

In April, he followed a big brother in Yichun City to interview Liu Yangyu at the train station, but it was overcrowded, and he only got a chance after the game. When he saw the photos of the words he wrote appeared in the newspaper, even though it was a local newspaper, he was indescribably excited.

After that, he simply quit his original job, anyway, it was arranged by his family, and he didn't like it. It just so happened that a classmate in college was in an Internet technology company, and he came with him and got a job as a website editor.

Today he and his superiors made a report, Liu Yangyu is going back to China, hurry up to the airport to take photos of the airport, if you can get the opportunity to ask questions and interviews, of course, it is the best, if not, you are not afraid of photos, a few words to introduce, the rest depends on the editor.

But now looking at what this middle-aged man meant, he seems to have made some oolong.

Sure enough, I saw the middle-aged man with a mustache pursed his lips and smiled, "Liu Yangyu didn't return to China this time, you ran for nothing." It's Ye Qin who came back this time, and he only has news to see now. ”

"Yechin? It's Yechin who came back today? ”

Sun Shuai suddenly became energetic, he was no stranger to Ye Qin. When he was in Yichun in April, he especially hoped that Ye Qin would be able to compete in Yichun.

He had run 400 meters in school before, and he had a natural affection for athletes who ran 400 meters, even though Liu Yangyu was an Olympic champion, but the events were different, and he was not very interested.

As soon as he talked about Ye Qin, he immediately realized the reason why so many reporters came here today.

He is now working as a website editor, although he has not been for a long time, he reads much more news and information every day than ordinary people, and he has long known that Ye Qin is now on the cusp.

Especially when Ye Qin's successes in several foreign Grand Prix races were frequently reported, the domestic hype about Ye Qin's background and family change became more and more energetic.

Some time ago, he remembered that there were several articles that made him feel shocked, and through those reports, he also learned for the first time how bumpy and difficult it is for this young athlete who ran the same event as himself in school to get to where he is today.

The holder of two national records, the champion of three Grand Prix, just broke the men's 200-meter race record at the New York Grand Prix the day before yesterday.

He thought that he had received an order from his superiors to pick up Liu Yangyu today, but he didn't expect that Liu Yangyu would not return to China at all, but it was Ye Qin who came back this time.

"It's better this way!" Sun Shuai was not disappointed, but was more interested in his heart. It's just that compared to the many other peers who are waiting for him at the moment, he can guess what they want to ask, but for himself, he wants to know more about the harvest of Ye Qin's trip to the three Grand Prix abroad.

"It would be nice if Ye Qin could run 100 meters at some point."

Sun Shuai somehow had such a thought in his heart, he had more or less practiced 400 meters in school, and he had also run 200 meters, and he was also discussing with his friends in private, Ye Qin's 200 meters can run in 20.25 seconds, and if he can cut 100 meters to 10.13 seconds, this has broken the national record.

Of course, he also knows that one hundred and two hundred can't be counted like this, and the first half of the 100 meters has the starting acceleration, but people, especially those young people who are more familiar with sprinting, occasionally chat and discuss, and this idea will always pop up inadvertently. Just as everyone privately guesses how much Liu Yangyu can run in 100 meters.

The influence of 100 meters is too great, Sun Shuai remembers that Morris Green was on the news network one year, and that was a foreigner.

Just when Sun Shuai was thinking about it, he suddenly felt the figure in front of him flicker, and the bearded middle-aged man who had just chatted with him suddenly jumped out, and the noisy noise suddenly became louder at the pick-up exit not far away.

At the exit of the station, Ye Qin and his party appeared in everyone's sight.