Liu Xiaoyu is a reporter from Chuncheng Daily, and she has been in this industry for three or four years, and she has been walking in the ever-changing provincial capital city every day, and she has been well-known in the industry for several years.

Last year, a draft about the renovation of the shantytown in Chuncheng even appeared in the People's Daily, which also made Liu Xiaoyu, who is only 25 or 6 years old, gradually stabilize his position in the unit, and no longer be as cautious as he was when he first started.

The profession of reporter is getting busier the closer to the end of the year, especially at the moment when large and small urban construction projects in Spring City have sprung up, which makes Liu Xiaoyu, who has gradually become the trump card of the unit, a little unbearable.

It was easy to stay up until the end of work, Liu Xiaoyu came to the First People's Hospital of Chuncheng City for treatment, and a seemingly stable doctor asked Liu Xiaoyu to do an X-ray diagnosis without even asking about the condition in detail.

"Doctor, is my condition as serious as yours?" Liu Xiaoyu said uneasily in his heart.

The doctor nodded and said, "Judging by the sound of your coughing, the symptoms are not mild, it may be pneumonia!" ”

Liu Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, although he knew that he was a little uncomfortable a while ago, he never thought that it was such a serious situation as pneumonia.

Without saying a word, Liu Xiaoyu turned around and paid for various examinations, and left the hospital with a few hundred yuan of medicine. She wanted to stay in the hospital and get water, but where did she have that time now.

"Ringing ring" mobile phone ringing, as the backbone of the newspaper, such a basic tool is already indispensable, Liu Xiaoyu asked depressedly: "Which one?" ”

"Xiaoyu, I'm Zhuang Ting, get together at noon?" Zhuang Ting's voice rang on the phone.

"Wow, I heard that you have made a fortune, and you are really a rich man! Okay, you're in for a treat! Liu Xiaoyu heard that Zhuang Ting, the best classmate in high school and the best friend in Chuncheng University, suddenly turned cloudy and clear.

"Okay, just treat yourself, don't forget to bring your other half!" Zhuang Ting smiled playfully.

"Forget it, you are a full man, you don't know that a hungry man is hungry, my other half has already blown it!" Liu Xiaoyu said it very seriously, but there was no melancholy in his tone.

"Okay, we'll see you at the old place!" Zhuang Ting hung up the phone with a smile, leaving Liu Xiaoyu, who was full of embarrassment, shaking her head.

We are all old friends who know each other well, and we graduated from the same university, although there are not many days when we meet in the same city.

Liu Xiaoyu has only survived in the past six months, and it is unbearable to think about the setbacks he has suffered in the past few years.

Thinking that his friend has now gained a firm foothold in a tertiary hospital like the Affiliated Hospital of Chuncheng University, Liu Xiaoyu used to be both happy for his old friend and sad for what happened to him.

Now that Liu Xiaoyu herself is now able to see the moon, she is obviously much more confident and stronger than before on the road to a successful life.

The old place Zhuang Ting said was actually a restaurant not far from Chuncheng University, where they used to celebrate when they graduated, and later whenever old classmates met, they usually had dinner in that place.

When Liu Xiaoyu came here, Zhuang Ting had been waiting for a long time, and the two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a few days were jumping and jumping when they met, and they seemed to have returned to the most memorable beautiful youth time.

Noticing that there was a strange man next to him, Liu Xiaoyu whispered and laughed in Zhuang Ting's ear: "What? Is this secretly raising a man outside? ”

Zhuang Ting grabbed Liu Xiaoyu's crystal clear earlobe, and whispered with a red face: "Dead Xiaoyu, you have become bad!" Dare to say this! ”

"Hello, I'm Xiaoting's cousin!" Chen Youwei, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, got up with a smile and shook hands with Liu Xiaoyu, which was somewhat inconsistent with the atmosphere of the scene, which made Liu Xiaoyu feel weird.

"I am Liu Xiaoyu, Zhuang Ting's middle school classmate and university alumnus!" Liu Xiaoyu wrinkled her nose slightly, and her first impression of the guy in the restaurant in front of her who was still wearing sunglasses was very bad.

Zhuang Ting glanced sideways at her cousin, obviously a little puzzled by Chen Youwei's pretending to be a ghost.

"Why did you think about contacting me today?" Liu Xiaoyu simply ignored the man in sunglasses next to him and laughed directly with Zhuang Ting.

Zhuang Ting couldn't see the thoughts of her old friend, but she could only helplessly point to Chen Youwei beside her and say, "It's not me who wants to see you today, but my cousin!" ”

Liu Xiaoyu subconsciously looked at the somewhat unpleasant man in sunglasses, frowned lightly and asked, "Are you looking for me?" ”

The other party didn't even have the most basic polite words, Chen Youwei couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I heard Xiaoting say that you work in Chuncheng Daily?" ”

Liu Xiaoyu was stunned in her heart, and she understood a little, maybe this is another person who walks through the back door, right?

"Do you want to advertise or sponsor?" Liu Xiaoyu looked at each other playfully, shook his head and smiled: "I'm just a little reporter, I'm afraid I can't help you!" ”

Zhuang Ting glared at her cousin who was pretending to be a ghost, and said with a smile: "He is not sponsoring you, cousin, you can talk about it yourself!" ”

"Liu Xiaoyu, female, 26, graduated from the Chinese Department of Chuncheng University, joined the Chuncheng Daily for three years, and became famous last year for her reports on shantytown renovation."

Chen Youwei took off his sunglasses, took out a cigarette and lit it on his own, spit out the smoke ring and said, "What I said is right?" Reporter Liu! ”

Liu Xiaoyu was a little dissatisfied in her heart, this person is really annoying, and there are really a lot of problems with playing music everywhere at this young age.

Chen Youwei, who took off his sunglasses, smiled softly at Liu Xiaoyu, Liu Xiaoyu subconsciously was about to roll his eyes, but suddenly found that the handsome face in front of him was so familiar.

"Mayor Chen?!" Liu Xiaoyu covered her mouth lightly and subconsciously stood up in a panic.

"I'm really sorry for letting Comrade Liu Xiaoyu misunderstand, I'm also for unnecessary trouble!" Chen Youwei got up and shook hands with the other party again, and officially introduced: "I am Chen Youwei!" ”

Liu Xiaoyu waved his hand again and again at a loss and said, "I'm really sorry, I just ...... I don't know if it's your ......."

Zhuang Ting glanced at her cousin angrily on the side, gently grabbed her friend's arm and smiled: "Don't pay attention to him, just know how to show off!" ”

Liu Xiaoyu was still a little dazed now, looking at the long-time old friend beside him, he was surprised and said, "Zhuang Ting, I have never heard that you have such a bullish cousin?" ”

Zhuang Ting straightened her chest proudly and smiled: "Brother Youwei is the child of my aunt's family, and I only met each other by chance last year!" ”

After listening to Zhuang Ting's simple description, Liu Xiaoyu covered her mouth and sighed again and again: "It's so bizarre and twisty, you can write a novel!" ”

The waiter next to him served the exquisite dishes that had been ordered, and Chen Youwei beckoned the two to dine.

Being able to have lunch with the famous young mayor of Spring City, Liu Xiaoyu never dared to expect such a thing, but now that her dream suddenly came true, she was really a little dreamy and unbelievable.

From time to time, he gave Zhuang Ting a look beside him, and Liu Xiaoyu tried to figure out what the purpose of today's meal was.

"Chuncheng Daily is the organ newspaper of Chuncheng, Xiaoyu can have such a performance in Chuncheng Daily, which is full of talents, which shows that his ability is very good!" Chen Youwei didn't play too much, and after tasting two mouthfuls of food, he said in a deep voice: "I have read all your masterpieces about shantytown reconstruction, and some of the content inspires me very much. ”

Liu Xiaoyu's nervous mood suddenly eased, and she naturally talked about her work with ease.

"Your point of view is very sharp, which is very good, but I want to see a Liu Xiaoyu who can always maintain this style, not Liu Xiaoyu who will soon disappear from everyone!" Chen Youwei's eyes were like torches, and he stared at Liu Xiaoyu quietly and said in a deep voice.

Somewhere in his heart was deeply touched, Liu Xiaoyu shook his head and sighed aggrievedly: "Mayor Chen, I don't know what you said, but there are rules in the newspaper, and my last report is already out of line in the eyes of many people, where will I continue to be out of line?" ”

Chen Youwei nodded silently, and he naturally saw many criticisms in the system more profoundly than a grassroots worker like Liu Xiaoyu.

"That's why I'm looking for you!"

Chen Youwei lit another cigarette, raised his eyebrows and said: "I intend to carry out a large-scale renovation of the existing shantytown in Spring City, but I can't find anyone in the media who makes me feel that I am not only capable, but also able to insist on my own views and dare to speak up." ”

Liu Xiaoyu's little heart fluttered and jumped, at this time, no matter how stupid she was, she heard the great news of surprise.

"To tell you the truth, my influence on the Propaganda Department is limited, and the only place that can really let you play is a place like the newspaper!" Chen Youwei exhaled a thick smoke and said in a heavy tone: "In other words, even if you want to fully exert your talents, it may be difficult to be in a place like Chuncheng Daily." ”

"Let me leave the Spring City Daily?" Such a result was indeed somewhat unexpected by Liu Xiaoyu.

"A truly mature modern metropolis, the voice of the public opinion media can not be too similar, in line with the national guidelines and policies, a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend in a good competitive state of environment, is the most in line with the life and needs of modern people!" Chen Youwei's eyes narrowed slightly, but the words he said made Liu Xiaoyu, who was always confused in his heart, tremble.

"Do you know the Spring City Evening News that is being reorganized in the city?"

Chen Youwei already has enough confidence in his heart to convince the other party, and he naturally knows that he wants to do something, and now he must make some preparations in terms related to public opinion and media. Otherwise, once some things are used by people with intentions, under the upright conspiracy of others, it will be in vain for him to be able to do so.

"Spring City Evening News?"

Liu Xiaoyu knows that this is also a newspaper that has a lot of influence in Spring City, and she naturally doesn't want to miss such a good thing.

"Well, if you go, maybe you are too likely to get a position like editor-in-chief with little qualifications." Chen Youwei smiled lightly: "But that's exactly in line with my thoughts, a powerful and well-known reporter like you, the position you should go to is the position you are most familiar with." ”

"Cousin, I helped you dig up a master like Xiaoyu, you can't treat others badly!" At this time, Zhuang Ting naturally knew how to help her best friend ask for benefits.

"There is no problem with this, Xiaoyu was originally a regular employee of Chuncheng Daily, how about the treatment of a cadre for her?" Chen Youwei glanced at the two of them with his wise gaze, shook his head and sighed: "This can be regarded as a talisman more or less!" ”