Chapter 33: Media Soccer Team
In the evening, the elite will end.
And they were divided into different circles, and they gathered together in their own way.
There are small circles in the big circles, and it is the small circles that really work in the end.
But Su Qingyue didn't participate in anyone's business.
He knew exactly where he was.
The place I made an appointment with Brother Guang last night was near his house.
Yuzhou people.
Su Qingyue has been going home several times, and he always passes by his house.
When Brother Guang is not cooking, he and Sister Xiaoxuan always eat there.
The hotel is relatively large in the vicinity.
The first floor of the hotel is a scattered platform, and the second floor has about five or six private rooms.
In particular, some of the terraces are close to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the view is very good.
When Su Qingyue arrived.
From a distance, I saw Brother Guang squinting, smoking a cigarette, and several men in football uniforms, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
They talked, laughed, and blew beer.
Through the floor-to-ceiling window, Su Qingyue beckoned to them.
Walking into the restaurant, the strong smell of Sichuan cuisine hit his face, Su Qingyue couldn't hold back and sneezed.
Turn left and head inside.
Two of the three men next to Brother Guang wore Red Devils Manchester United jerseys.
The other is for Chelsea.
Brother Guang wears the Red Devils No. 7 jersey.
Su Qingyue walked over and said hello.
Brother Guang held a cigarette and introduced to everyone: "This is my younger brother, Su Qingyue." ”
Everyone stood up and said hello.
There are also those who shout for waiters and chairs.
"These are all buddies from the media football team, He Cunxi, Li Cheng, Guan Pengpeng." Brother Guang pointed them out to him one by one.
He Cunxi is the most handsome inside.
It's a bit like Mo Shaocong when he was young.
But it's healthier than Mo Bai.
He Cunxi's nose bridge is slightly higher, and his accent is Jincheng Mandarin.
I asked the waiter for a cold beer.
Su Qingyue looked a little worried, although the day had warmed up, it was still very cold compared to Nandu.
"I'd better come to room temperature." He said.
"Where does my brother work?" When pouring the wine, Li Cheng asked.
He is a little fatter, and he should be older than Brother Guang.
Bring black-rimmed glasses.
Laughing gives a sense of ill will.
"He's at Warlock, the legendary new marketing manager." Brother Guang introduced.
"Oh?" Li Chengman's smiling eyes looked through the mirror and looked over.
It's not malicious, Su Qingyue later found out that he looked at people like that.
The other two, He Cunxi didn't say anything.
Only Guan Pengpeng was embarrassed for a moment and looked at Brother Guang.
"Alright, let's have a drink!" Brother Guang finally said.
Seeing Guan Pengpeng pick up the bottle.
Drink directly to the mouth.
Su Qingyue was stunned, looked at the other three again, and drank all the wine in the cup.
It feels like drinking water is like drinking water.
Su Qingyue was not ambiguous, and then dried up.
A few people were eating, and there was no hot food on the table.
Each of them has already drunk a bottle.
Su Qingyue sincerely admired the boldness of the northerners.
I found that the embarrassment is still there.
Su Qingyue thought, today is the wine game.
It's better to take advantage of the alcohol and make what you want to say clearly.
After that, he said bluntly: "It is rumored that Hualuo wants to reduce the share of print media, and it is also rumored that I don't recognize print media in my bones. ”
“……”
Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the three of them stopped talking.
All looked at him.
Su Qingyue continued: "I said in the company that traditional media will gradually decline. This is true, but not the truth. Because I'm talking about a trend, and it has nothing to do with the share in the current specific operation process. Someone deliberately pinched the head and tail, but what I didn't say was that I was just making a trend judgment. ”
He didn't name Guan Er, but none of the three of them were stupid.
Li Cheng squinted his eyes and smiled all over his face, obviously wanting to hear what Su Qingyue said.
He's older.
Take Big Brother to see the lively feeling.
Guan Pengpeng next to him took a sip to himself, obviously thinking.
"I have seen Qingyue's plan, which is a plan for media cooperation in the whole basin." Brother Guang interjected.
He Cunxi then continued: "It is normal for manufacturers to change their market launch strategies. ”
As soon as he spoke, Jincheng accent, a bit like cross talk, said: "It's nothing, what you said is also the status quo, I didn't take it to heart at all." ”
As he spoke, Su Qingyue was not familiar with the northern accent.
Thought it was just politeness.
Guan Pengpeng said at this time: "The rise of the Internet, especially the decline of the professional direction of the print media, is inevitable. It is also necessary to do it in the industry, and it is necessary to change jobs as soon as possible. ”
His voice was a little hoarse, he shaved his head flat, and took another sip of his own.
"Alright, alright, drink."
Li Cheng spoke in the posture of a big brother.
He threw himself at Su Qingyue, a malicious smile that seemed to be a little used to it.
Everyone picked up their cups and drank them all.
In fact, Su Qingyue didn't know much about it.
He Cunxi is so objective and fair.
Li Chengcheng likes to laugh so much.
As for Guan Pengpeng, he is a very realistic person.
He was born in the computer department of the best university in Northeast China, and relied on his own brains to buy a house in Pingjing within a few years.
Su Qingyue reminded himself: "Don't stare into the abyss, don't look at one or two other people's faces and make hostile judgments." ”
The misunderstanding was resolved.
They talked about life again.
He Cunxi sighed: "Print media, especially professional print media, is completely inadequate, but online media is also excessive, and I can't see what will happen later." ”
He shook his head slightly.
"There is wine today and drunk today, let's do it first!" Guan Pengpeng said.
"You're so shameless, you have a house, of course it doesn't matter." Brother Guang laughed.
"The little master of private photography is the first one we have a house here!" Li Cheng introduced Su Qingyue and sighed: "Now Yangyuan's houses and off-plan houses are 5,000. And in the East Fourth Ring Road, a wilderness," Li Cheng said, "I went to see it that day, and there were still donkey carts running on the dirt road, and I really didn't know when it would be repaired." ”
"Don't hesitate to buy it." Brother Guang said.
Gossiping, a few people chatting.
Su Qingyue opened two more bottles of beer.
He's a little swollen, and Wyn is a wine country. Although the glasses are the same size, they are filled with liquor.
I don't know when, a few people changed the topic and talked about football.
Su Qingyue said: "It is estimated that Arsenal will win the championship this year!" ”
Kwan Pengpeng, who wore the Blues' Chelsea shirt, was unconvinced.
The voice raised an octave: "I think if Abu really buys Chelsea this year, Chelsea will have a play." ”
"Yes (fourth tone), it's not like Inter Milan, it's all big names, just don't win!"
Brother Guang also drank too much and mixed in.
Chatting and chatting, all over the world.
They began to miss the era of AC Milan, the Three Musketeers.
After drinking.
Su Qingyue and Brother Guang walked home.
On the way, Brother Guang answered a phone call, I don't know whose it is, I only saw him nodding drunkenly.
Put down the phone, pull out another cigarette and light it.
"Your sister-in-law has brought Qin Yuanyuan's agent's mobile phone number, and you will call tomorrow morning."
"Thank you."
Su Qingyue said, thank you very much, Brother Guang.
But he was also very curious, and with the strength of alcohol, he couldn't hold back and sighed: "Sister Xiaoxuan, it's so good to you." ”
"Nonsense! If it's not good for me, it's good for whom? ”
"Then you two are in love."
"Nonsense!"
Seeing Brother Guang's proud energy, Su Qingyue couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is going on with Sister Xuan and his man?" ”
"They?" Brother Guang was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said: "They were childhood sweethearts, and then they got together naturally." Later, when they came to Pingjing together, Zhong Tankai was smart and mixed quickly. Song Xiaoxuan relied on him for many things. After a long time, Zhong Tankai slowly changed. ”
"Since you're a childhood sweetheart, why is this happening?"
"You know what! Everything changes because of the location. Brother Guang sighed, "The gap between people's concepts is getting bigger and bigger, and there will be qualitative changes. ”
“……”
Knowing that Brother Guang remembered his senior sister, Su Qingyue didn't speak, and listened to him continue.
"The so-called childhood sweetheart is just a manifestation of passion that has just met two piles of dry firewood. What to cut the west window together, as long as the grade is opened, it will be finished immediately. It doesn't matter what kind of childhood sweethearts, you can't cook wine with green plums! ”
Su Qingyue didn't speak.
He is also the one he knew when he was young.
He has always been glad that he was able to encounter such a fragment of youth in the boredom of his student days.
He didn't want each other to be like that in the future.
Brother Guang shook and asked, "Now, do you understand why Xiao Xuan and I are okay?" ”
"Clear, understood......"
Su Qingyue was hesitant, but he still couldn't understand it.
Brother Guang continued at this time: "Because we are all people who can't catch up with others, and we refuse to admit defeat and leave. ”
Home arrived.
Two people who drank too much took half a day to open the door.
Su Qingyue began to understand a little why Song Xiaoxuan liked Brother Guang.
What she needs is equality, respect, relaxation and pleasure that touches the soul, a rare beauty that she is willing to do even if it doesn't work out.
As for Brother Guang, in addition to love, there is also ridicule of life.
In the face of changes in life, some people are decadent and some are presumptuous; Some people are silent, some people are depressed, Brother Guang just chose a more wanton and literary way......
Su Qingyue thought of Ah Mu again.
How is she, it's been two days.
Su Qingyue suddenly became worried.
When I got home, I dialed the phone again.
Or shutdown.
entered the game, and Ah Yan was not there.
The QQ avatar is also black.
Just about to go to bed, I found that in the list, Xiao Yu's avatar was flashing.
She asked, "Brother Yue, are you playing a game today?" Can you take me to upgrade? ”
"I'm sorry, I'm a little tired today, let's do it tomorrow." Su Qingyue typed out the words.
Quit the computer.
He thought to himself that the festival was not far away.
As long as you do a good job in the open beta, you will go back to see Ah Yan.
Top 3 in the industry.
Su Qingyue's last thought stopped at Ah Yan.
I closed my eyes and fell asleep.