He vaguely remembered the butterfly's haggard and sad face because of excessive grief. He and his son Mingyue went to the butterfly's house to mourn, and the butterfly was resentful, because he hadn't slept for a long time, his face was scorched, and he was described as withered, which made people feel pity when they looked at it. After the zygote and Mingyue mourned, they left in advance, leaving themselves and the butterfly to face the remains of his father, silent for a long time.

It was a long time before the diving bird offered to leave. Butterfly said to send him.

He wanted to say no. But it was not spoken.

The two men walked out of the room one after the other.

Downstairs under the cherry blossom trees, the diving bird said: No need to send it, you can go back by yourself.

The butterfly looked at the diving bird, and although the words were not spoken, the diving bird's heart was as clear as a mirror.

He looked at the butterfly and tried to say something, but he didn't say it.

On that day, it happened to be the cherry blossoms in full bloom, and the butterflies were wearing black clothes and their hair was a little loose, probably because they were too lazy to make up. Surrounded by cherry blossoms, the diving bird felt like it was crazy.

He let out a long sigh and said, "My father died when I was very young, and I can understand your feelings."

It was the first time that the diving bird mentioned his own background, and he was generally reluctant to talk about himself in front of others, but the situation was different at that time, and he felt that he had more of a relationship with the butterfly, and the hearts of the two of them were secretly knotted.

Is it? Butterfly raised her eyes, which were slightly red from staying up late, and looked at him, so focused.

The diving bird really wanted to hug her delicate body. He just clenched his fists in private, feeling his nails sink into his flesh. He felt distressed.

Yes, my dad was long gone because he was sick, and I almost can't remember what he looked like for so many years.

The butterfly looked at him and was speechless for a while.

After a while, the diving bird said, "Don't be sad, okay?"

Butterfly said, "Thank you for coming to see me."

The diving bird said: No need to thank you for this, naturally it is coming. Let's go back, it's still a little cold outside, I, I'm leaving......

The butterfly bit her lip and muttered, "Okay."

……

Memories always make people sad, back to the present, the diving bird can't help but take out his mobile phone, take a few photos at random, and put them in the WeChat group. He thought: This year, her cherry blossom tree should also bloom, but it's a pity that he is not in the magic capital, otherwise he can go and see it. Just as he was sighing to himself, he suddenly heard someone call him.

Looking back, it turned out to be Du Ou, who was walking head-on.

"I was looking for you." He said.

The diving bird was a little surprised when he heard this: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Du Ou's face was a little bad, frowning, and seemed to be full of trouble, he approached the diving bird, and then said, "There was a mistake in the advertisement last time. ”

The diving bird and Du Ou belong to the well water does not violate the river water, we are also careful at work, these three years, nothing happened, Du Ou suddenly said, so that the diving bird is a little surprised, but also a little uneasy.

"What went wrong?"

"The last time you sent to the local evening newspaper, the advertising film was not right, not the one I revised after I finished revising, and now it has been published, there are actually many errors on it, and the newspaper does not admit that it is their problem, saying that you sent it here and that's it, but the big boss is very annoyed, and he is unwilling to give this advertising fee to others. I don't even know what to do anymore. ”

The diving bird was a little confused, and didn't understand why this happened suddenly. He knew that this advertising film, after he checked it with Du Ou, he asked another copywriter under his command to make it and contact the newspaper, and such a low-level mistake could occur.

"I don't know where yet."

"What are you doing, it's very difficult for me now."

"I personally checked this advertisement, and then handed it over to Xiaolin to deal with, I went up and asked."

"That's also the mistake of your planning department, the big boss scolded me on the phone the day before yesterday, I think I didn't do anything wrong, now good, this advertising fee is not only there, but this time the advertisement is scrapped, what should I do? Who will bear the burden? As the manager of the planning department, you have to find a way to solve it! His tone became stern, with a look of reproach and accountability.

The diving bird was furious when he heard this, but he couldn't attack indiscriminately, so he could only say with a gloomy face: "Don't worry, I'll go up and ask clearly." ”

Du Ou snorted coldly, left the diving bird and turned his head and entered the building. The diving bird stood still for a while, and then entered the building as well, and the two men did not pay attention to each other while waiting for the elevator.

For this matter, the big boss specially rushed over from the magic capital and held an emergency meeting to bring in people from both departments to check. The thing is very simple, it is indeed that Xiao Lin of the diving bird department was busy with the advertising connection that night, and was busy until the early hours of the morning, and finally sent the advertising film wrong in a daze, and he did not carefully check the confirmation draft sent by the other party, so it was published the next day, and there was an error in the phone number on it, causing the family to receive dozens of inexplicable calls a day.

The newspaper's attitude is clear, the responsibility is not on their side, and the advertising fee needs to continue to be paid. But this advertisement on their side is equivalent to doing it for nothing, so they are naturally unwilling to pay for advertising, and the two sides have been in a stalemate for this.

For Du Ou, the direct loss is the commission of the advertising fee, and the part of the fee he took privately. He privately communicated with the salesman of the advertising department of the newspaper all the time, and originally made a yin-yang contract, saying that the advertisement was completed, and both parties profited from it. Now that this matter came out, it alarmed the bosses of both sides, and he was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he was a little anxious, and he was restless for a while, and he did not hesitate to put all the responsibility on the side of the planning department at the meeting.

He also sternly said that this mistake seriously affected the business assessment of their advertising department, and they must bear the consequences.

The diving bird knew that it was indeed their department's fault, although it was not his own doing, but he couldn't get out of it, so he was a little angry, but after all, he was short of breath. Looking at the dark face of the big boss, he was a little panicked, although he had been cautious, but he still caused such a consequence because of a mistake for no reason, and he didn't know how this matter should end.

The big boss sat there with a gloomy face, speechless for a long time, listening to the two departments of them prevaricating and justifying each other, and when they were exhausted and silent, he suddenly coughed.

At this time, no one dared to face his gaze, after all, as far as both sides were concerned, they had unshirkable responsibilities. Originally, it was stipulated that all documents that went out had to be signed by the heads of the advertising department and the planning department, but I don't know why it became more and more lax later. The advertising department directly threw things to the planning department, and the drafts that went out were basically not signed by the department manager.

This in itself illustrates a management and process gap.