She can't taste it, but her ability to taste food "past and present" is also inherited from her father. Every food she puts in her mouth takes on a color, and that is the most important experience in the memory of the food itself. This cigarette shows the color of the red earth, at that time, they were buried in the dark ground to accumulate energy, the high-quality land gave it dependence and vitality, so that it had enough strength to wait for the rain to come, until it broke through the soil, the moment it saw the sun, it also saw the red land that has been feeding it nutrients, and it gratefully left the best memory to the red that nurtured it.

Wen Shu slowly tasted the ups and downs of the cigarette, imagining that when her father smoked this cigarette, she also felt her current feeling, in such a common way, she seemed to be one step closer to her father, and she slowly became addicted to smoking. Of course, she hid all this from her mother.

The daughter is like a father, and the way she smokes is very much like her father back then.

In order to follow her father, she also quietly participated in some college students' journalism competitions when she was in college, and won some awards with a bit of weight, but these experiences that looked good in school were of great use in specific jobs that required practical practice. In a media unit, the special articles department is an elite who is drawn from various departments, not to mention that she is only a newcomer now, even if she is a reporter who has worked on the front line for many years, she may not be able to enter.

In the dark, she seemed to hear her father's words again: when you can't see the road ahead, look at your heart.

A cigarette burned out, Wen Shu extinguished the cigarette butt, and made a decision in her heart. Although she is only a little reporter who writes about food now, and she doesn't know if she will have the opportunity to contact feature articles in this life, she believes her father's words: never forget your original intention, you must always be.

Jincheng Daily

There's big news, big headlines!!

In the corridor, Bao Zi twisted his body excitedly, panting, and rushed to the office of the entertainment department as fast as he could, eager to conjure a big horn in his hand to make all the well-trained gossip spirits in the office gather.

"I'm so excited to go to the toilet and see something good?" Li Bo, who was very similar in appearance to Hanawa's classmate next door, put a pen in his shirt pocket and leaned over from his position, smiling evilly.

Baozi, who ran all the way, held his shoulder and gasped, and only after he had recovered his breath did he look left and right: "Where is Miao Miao?" Why are you two left? ”

"She's gone, what? Anxious to offer treasure? Like unopened bean sprouts, Ling Xiaoxiao carried a bag of dried sweet potatoes and slowly shook it from the side back table.

"That's the news that comes out of the new air, and I must tell us about the room flowers in the office as soon as possible." Baozi sat on the computer chair with a butt, and did not forget to take a piece of dried sweet potato from Ling Xiaoxiao's hand.

Ling Xiaoxiao pricked the mouth of the bag: "Is that Miao Miao not there, so you won't say it?" ”

Baozi reacted quickly: "Oh, how can it, isn't there still your second room to spend." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao habitually pursed her lips and smiled, covered her mouth full of shiny steel braces, sent the whole bag of dried sweet potatoes to the buns, and sat down next to him: "What news, it can make you run." ”

Baozi quickly stuffed something into his mouth, and said vaguely while chewing: "Of course it's big news!" I'm telling you, in order to rush back and tell you as soon as possible, I didn't even wash my hands! After speaking, he smiled at "Hanawa-san", grabbed another piece of dried sweet potato and sent it to his mouth.

Li Bo's face turned green, and he looked at the place where Baozi touched him just now, and glared at him angrily: "You didn't wash your hands and still touched me?" ”

"SORRY! I was in a hurry and forgot. Baozi smiled, grabbed a handful of dried sweet potatoes and handed them over: "You want to have some too?" ”

Li Bo didn't bother to pay attention to him, took out a wet towel and wiped his shoulders vigorously.

"What the hell is the news, come on, I'm dying." Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't stand the slow selling of steamed buns.

"Look, you can't hold your breath, right?" Baozi smiled cheaply, picked up the wet towel that Li Bo threw on the table, wiped his hands, and then wiped his face: "Don't worry, wait for Miao Miao to come back and listen together." ”

Li Bo dialed the bangs full of wax and laughed: "Then you can't wait." ”

Baozi grunted in his mouth while eating: "What do you mean?" ”

Li Bo pointed to Miao Miao's clean table: "People married a wealthy family, and they just resigned." ”

The sweet potato in Baozi's hand almost fell to the ground, and he was anxious: "No...... How can this be said that if you marry, you will marry? When did I have such an iron relationship with her, why haven't I heard her talk about it? ”

Ling Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, pointed to Wu Yifan's avatar on WeChat on her mobile phone and said to Baozi: "I still think KRIS is my husband, will he tell me when he gets married?" ”

Baozi's face was full of loss: "You said that if you marry, you will marry, why do you resign, this is as deep as the sea when you enter a wealthy family, and she can't swim, so it ......will be difficult to save her in the future."

Li Bo rolled his eyes: "With mountains of gold and silver and backers, who is still spending their youth in this unit that is hungry and can't hold on?" After speaking, he retaliated and patted a few times on the thick shoulder of the bun: "The old one doesn't go, the new one doesn't come, the newcomer who replaced Miao Miao will come to report in a while, it seems that her name is Wen Shu, an innocent female student who has just graduated, I can put the words here in advance, this girl is the young master, no one will rob me." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao, who was addicted to online articles and two-dimensional and couldn't extricate herself, couldn't stand this kind of plot, and instantly became excited, forgetting to cover her teeth with her hands when she spoke, revealing a mouth full of silver braces: "Safafa, Hua Lun has become a domineering president, dragging cool and hanging the sky." After finishing speaking, she lowered her voice and said, "Friendly reminder: before this, can you go and repair your little pineapple whose car lights have been broken for two months?" ”

The bun was aroused by the raging fire of gossip, and even the pain of falling out of love before confessing was a little less, and he came over and said: "This Wen Shu hasn't come yet, I don't know if it's Fang or Bian, and your decision is too hasty." ”

Li Bo teased his waxy bangs again: "Can make me such a cautious person make such a hasty decision, do you think it is Fang or Bian?" ”

"Turnip greens have their own loves, and you can't stand your peculiar aesthetics."

Li Bo glanced at him and lowered his voice: "Let me tell you this, tsk, it's just a combination of innocence and sexiness." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao almost squirted out of the water that he had just drunk into his mouth: "It's exaggerated." ”

Li Bo swore an oath: "It's not an exaggeration, I entered Jia Zhengjing's office this morning and saw Wen Shu's resume on the desktop, do you think, even the dog and the ugly ID photo of her can be taken pure and moving, can the real person be bad?" Baozi, let me tell you, if you want to see Wen Shu herself, I guess you have forgotten who Miao Miao is. ”

Baozi waved his hand: "No, Miao Miao is my goddess, even if I lose my memory in this life, I can't forget her." ”

Li Bo didn't fight with him either, and sneered: "I said, when are you going to cover up that big news?" Don't be greedy. ”

Seeing that the bun was still in ink, he glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao: "He didn't say that we wouldn't waste time, clean up, the canteen will be up, and there will be more people in a while." ”

"You don't say that Bobo and I are gone." Ling Xiaoxiao cooperated with the dress code to stand up and tidy up the table, and by the way, she took off her high heels and replaced them with the prepared sneakers, the rice noodle stalls in the cafeteria were lined up every time, and she had to charge over.

Seeing that the audience was really leaving, Baozi was anxious: "I said you can't be patient?" This is also the heavyweight news I heard when I smelled the stench! Is it okay to respect the newsworthiness? ”

Li Bo rolled his eyelids: "It depends on whether this news is valuable or not." ”

Baozi couldn't stand Li Bo's provocation of him, waved his big hand, beckoned them all, and said in a low voice: "Guess, who did I meet in the toilet just now?" ”

"Who?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked quite cooperatively.

Baozi looked mysterious: "Jia Zhengjing and the boss of the special manuscript department." ”

Li Bo disagreed: "That's it? ”

"What did you say?" Ling Xiaoxiao continued to ask.

Baozi gave her the expression of "still you know the goods", and then glanced at the office again, making sure that Jia Zhengjing was not there, and then suppressed his voice again: "I heard that the special article department is about to be disbanded!" ”

"Isn't it!"

Li Bo and Ling Xiaoxiao's shocked expressions made Baozi feel quite accomplished, and the reason why he held it until now was because of this effect.

"Is this news credible?" Ling Xiaoxiao pushed her glasses and looked at the bun suspiciously. After all, this matter is too sudden, although there are constant rumors of layoffs and department layoffs in the company, but it has always been gossip, and it has not been officially certified, and now it is suddenly said that the most elite department of the entire newspaper will be cut, who can not be shocked?

Baozi swore a personality guarantee: "I didn't believe it at first, but this was said by the boss of the special articles department to Jia Zhengjing, even if I don't believe Jia Zhengjing, I can't believe the boss of the special articles department, right?" The bun specially accentuated the three words of the special article department.

Now the traditional media industry is not as good as it was back then, and all kinds of gossip about salary cuts and layoffs are flying all over the sky, and the words of the boss are undoubtedly the most likely to become a ruthless reality.

Baozi shook his head and sighed: "The big knife of the newspaper restructuring is finally about to be cut, and the public institution will be changed to an enterprise unit." I've also heard that all those benefits and salaries will be cut, and I don't know how we're going to mess up in the future. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao's face was full of sadness: "When I first came, I thought I had found an iron rice bowl, but it only took a long time for it to become porcelain, and I don't know how long this porcelain bowl can last." You said that such a powerful feature department is scattered, so our entertainment ......"

Li Bo sneered, crossed his hands on his chest: "Worry about it, this is the Internet era of national entertainment, let me tell you, if the newspaper can't really do it, our entertainment department can survive until the last moment." Don't look at the elite of the feature department, their in-depth reporting is time-consuming, labor-intensive, labor-intensive, and costly, compared with the current fast-moving online new media, the cost of information is too high, and now you can't find any news on the Internet, so you have to read the feature? Besides, how stressful people are now, who wants to read those heavy and long features? Our newspaper is now different from the past, and even the bonus is almost unavailable, so it is reasonable to cut the special article department. ”

"But the people in the special article department are all elites, what should they do if they cut down the special article department?"

Baozi shrugged: "I heard that if you want to leave, you will be given severance pay, and if you don't leave, you will be directly diverted to other departments." ”

"I guess they're all gone, can the elites of the special articles department go to other departments to see people's faces?" Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head.

Baozi looked thoughtful: "I don't think so, you think, why did the boss of the special article department talk to Jia Zhengjing?" Isn't it just to let his subordinates into our department? ”

Li Bo still agrees with Baozi's words: "Did you say who would come in?" ”

The bun sold a small pass: "Guess." ”

The two of them almost guessed several elites in the special article department, but Baozi still smiled and said nothing.

"Tell me quickly, I'm dying." Ling Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and stomped her feet.