Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Vanishing White Rose

Su Mengdie returned to work at the newspaper, and she seemed to be like a bomb, blowing up the entire newspaper. Editor-in-chief Wang was ecstatic, and other colleagues talked about her behind her back as if they were aliens. The news of the female reporter Su Mengdie's resurrection was caught by Editor-in-Chief Wang and became popular all over the Internet. She's even more well-known. But it's still the same thing for you to do your own thing. Her interviews are still very popular.

She went back to live in the smoke and rain, and all the neighbors saw her like a monster, and the world was so boring that one thing that caught someone had to add fuel to the fire.

Early this morning, there were a few old ladies chatting downstairs, and Su Mengdie went downstairs to prepare to go to work. As soon as one of the old ladies Wang saw her walk out of the door of the community, she rushed to the other old ladies and said, "Look, this girl's face is so heavy, I said, right?" The face that crawled out of the coffin was different. ”

Mrs. Liu said: "What's wrong with people? I think it's good. There was an old lady in our hometown who hadn't woken up in two days before she died. ”

Mrs. Wang hurriedly replied: "That's the old man, this is the young man, it's not normal for young people to come back from the dead, and it may bring us disaster!"

Mrs. Liu said casually: "What age, life and death are fateful, what disasters are there?" How much you think! This girl is very good, and her usual style is good. Don't chew your tongue behind people. ”

Mrs. Wang snorted: "Are you noble? Don't say bad things about others, it's not a bad thing, seek truth from facts. ”

Another Mrs. Wu hurriedly played a round: "This matter is indeed quite mysterious, but how to say it, it shows that other people's lives are blessed."

Mrs. Wang snorted again: "You'd better go to the temple to ask for a talisman, otherwise it will be unlucky to see her."

Su Mengdie walked to the door of the office and was about to go in, only to hear Zhong Yao talking about her with another new colleague, Schumann.

Zhong Yao said unconvinced: "Look at her like that, she is so scheming, she didn't deliberately hype, now Editor-in-Chief Wang treats her as a celebrity."

Schumann said, "Won't it? How could anyone hype up the matter of life and death? Besides, what's in it for her? ”

Zhong Yao said: "You are still young, you don't understand, her scheming is not ordinarily heavy, do you think, a girl with no background in a family, now has a double harvest of name, career, and love, don't you see, how did that man scold me for her." People have tricks up their sleeves to keep men in order.

Su Mengdie pushed the door in and said, "Sister Zhong, I don't usually offend you, right?" Why can't you get along with me? What tricks do I have, I'd like to ask you. ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Schumann hurriedly lowered his head and went about his work. Zhong Yao said cheekily: "Of course you can't find this advantage in yourself, how beautiful and smart you are."

Su Mengdie said: "It seems that you are suitable for writing gossip news, we are colleagues, I don't want to tear my face with you, but please accumulate some virtue for yourself in everything."

Zhong Yao said: "You have a good mouth, so you can crawl out of the coffin and continue to confuse people."

Su Mengdie suddenly felt a fire in her heart, and she picked up a teacup and threw it at Zhong Yao. Zhong Yao dodged, and just as the teacup smashed into Schumann. Zhong Yao was stunned, she didn't expect Su Mengdie to make such a strong move.

Su Mengdie said: "Sister Zhong, let me tell you, ghosts are really not terrible, what is terrible is people's hearts and human words." Be a good person, and you'll look a lot younger. ”

Zhong Yao touched his face and asked Schumann in shock: "Do I look old?"

Schumann whispered, "Oh, you look in the mirror yourself, I don't know."

Su Mengdie walked to her desk, turned on the computer, and began to write seriously.

She always felt that something was missing from her desk in the past two days, and she thought about it and found that there was a lack of white roses. She clicked on a gray avatar of QQ and typed a string of words: "Where is my white rose?" Aren't you going to keep sending it to me? ”

The avatar continued to be gray and did not light up, she sighed and continued to write. The phone rang, it was Tang Karen calling, and she hurried to answer the phone outside the office.

Tang Karen said: "Mengdie, I am on a business trip in Chengdu, I will come back in the afternoon, and we will have dinner together tonight." I'll pick you up after work. ”

Mengdie said: "That's it, but I still have to rush a draft, isn't it good to have dinner together tomorrow night?"

Tang Karen said domineeringly: "No, just tonight, I haven't seen you for two days, I miss you so much."

Su Mengdie said, "Okay then. See you in the evening. ”

Editor-in-chief Wang just came to work, and when he saw Su Mengdie, he said happily: "There are many units that have cooperated with our newspaper recently, Xiao Su, you have made meritorious contributions." I'm going to give you a task today. ”

Su Mengdie asked, "Aren't I rushing here?" What's the other task? ”

Editor-in-chief Wang said: "It's okay, you can do this task slowly, that is, to write about your resurrection in your own words, I think it must have a greater influence than colleagues writing about you, for the future of the newspaper, you must help me with this."

Su Mengdie was embarrassed and said, "This is ...... Don't you think I'm embarrassed......"

"Oh, Xiao Su," Editor-in-Chief Wang said with a smiling face, "You write more truthfully and convincingly, don't you want to get a big bonus?" After saying that, he rolled his eyes.

Su Mengdie said: "However, my mind was blank when I passed out, and I had nothing to write about."

Editor-in-chief Wang patted Su Mengdie's shoulder and insinuated: "Don't forget that your brain can create imagination, understand?" A wonderful pen can produce flowers. Everything, don't be so rigid. ”

Su Mengdie frowned, and said in disgust: "But Editor-in-Chief Wang, you also know that I am a very real person, including my interview script, and I will never make up any lace." That's the principle of my work, absolutely not to deceive the reader. This is also my professional conservative. Thank you for your understanding. ”

Editor-in-chief Wang put away his smiling face and said: "This is not what I meant, this is what the president meant, and I am also for your good.

"That's just not favored by some people, I believe that the vast majority of people still like real things," Su Mengdie said confidently, "The apocryphal will always be recognized." ”

After speaking, Su Mengdie walked straight into the office and continued to busy herself with her work.

"It's really a dead brain," Editor-in-Chief Wang sighed helplessly.

Zhong Yao came out with a strange yin and yang atmosphere, and whispered to Editor-in-Chief Wang: "This person who died once, his tone and wings are hard. I don't even listen to what you Wang is in-chief. ”

Editor-in-chief Wang said angrily: "Go and go, don't talk too much!"