Chapter 9 The Cycle Has No Solution
The elevator door closed. Qin Zhen took a deep breath, as if there was still a refreshing mint fragrance in the air.
"Sister Man." Qin Zhen asked cautiously, "Which office is the big brother who helped me intercede just now?" ā
"Did you say Lin Feng?"
"Hmm." Qin Zhen lowered his head and felt his cheeks burn.
Wu Man's tone was not quite right: "What are you looking for him?" ā
"Ah, IāI just want to thank him." Qin Zhen's heart trembled, as if he had been seen through his thoughts, and his head lowered.
"You little conscienceless. Who's tossing upstairs and downstairs for you? Wu Man stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Zhen's head, "You should thank me!" ā
Qin Zhen hurriedly raised his head and said with a smile: "Of course I am most grateful to Sister Man." It's just ......"
"Oh, Lin Feng, you don't have to go out of your way to thank him." Without waiting for Qin Zhen to finish speaking, Wu Man waved his hand impatiently, "He and Zhao Tai are 'constantly cutting, and the reason is still messy', you are a newcomer, you don't understand." Moreover, what he said today is not all for you. Don't think about it so much, just go back to work. ā
"Oh, good." Qin Zhen didn't dare to ask any more.
However, she is not in a hurry now. Anyway, Lin Feng is in the stage. Under the same roof, they will meet again sooner or later. Thinking of this, Qin Zhen's heart settled down.
"Hungry, aren't you? I have instant noodles in my office, so I'll make you a bowl. ā
The elevator stopped on the third floor, and Wu Man directly pulled Qin Zhen into his office.
An ordinary bowl of Master Kong's braised beef noodles was placed in front of Qin Zhen, steaming. This smell is all too familiar to her. Half of the shelves of Feng Lijun's small supermarket are filled with such buckets of instant noodles. And when Qin Zhen looked at the store, he didn't have time to eat, so he took a bucket from the shelf.
But the bowl that Wu Man soaked for her was the most delicious braised beef noodle Qin Zhen had ever eaten in his life.
After eating the noodles, Qin Zhen wanted to go to everyone, but was stopped by Wu Man.
"They should all be home. We don't have an office yet, so I'll let everyone go home and write the program. Qin Zhen, you can also plan a show. Think about it and don't rush it. ā
Writing program planning, which she learned in college. So Qin Zhen is still quite confident in himself.
"Hmm." Qin Zhen nodded, and asked again, "Which time period am I planning?" ā
"You can plan which time slot you want to host in a month."
Qin Zhen immediately said, "Then I'll plan the evening time." When I was in school, I used to listen to "Youth Campus". ā
"Oh, no wonder you inquired about Lin Feng!" Wu Man smiled and quipped, "It turned out to be Lin Feng's little fan!" ā
Qin Zhen felt his cheeks burn again, and quickly lowered his head. But Wu Man's next words gave her a big blow.
"If you're here to chase idols, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. Today is the last time Lin Feng will come to Taili. He should have gone to say goodbye to Zhao Tai just now. ā
"He, he's gone? Why are you leaving? Qin Zhen raised his head, and he couldn't hide his careful thoughts.
Wu Man sighed softly, with a hint of complaint in his tone: "Lin Feng not only left by himself, but also took all the hosts except my foreign affairs to Hangzhou to start a business together." He went to chase his dreams, leaving such a mess for me. Alas, I get angry just thinking about it! ā
Hangzhou, a famous city in the south of the Yangtze River, is both familiar and unfamiliar to Qin Zhen, a girl from the Northeast. She has heard "Heaven above, Suzhou and Hangzhou below" since she was a child, and she has also seen West Lake, Broken Bridge, and Leifeng Pagoda in "The Legend of the New White Lady", but she has never set foot in it.
She knew that Lin Feng was about to write his own legendary story in this legendary city. And whether it is this city or this person, there is no intersection with Qin Zhen.
Qin Zhen pushed the broken 28 car and walked out of the courtyard gate of the Radio and Television Building. She felt that the heavens had played a joke on her. She was admitted to Xiangcheng Jiaoguang for Lin Feng. But when she came, he was gone. And the most ironic thing is that if he hadn't gone south with the host of Jiaoguang, she would have no chance to be admitted at all.
Qin Zhen felt that she and Lin Feng seemed to be in a circle. She kept running his trajectory, but after all, she could only see his back.
Maybe it's a cycle, with no solution.
"Qin Zhen, how's it going? Have you seen the director? ā
Suddenly, a sweet voice interrupted Qin Zhen's thoughts. She looked up and saw that Su Luoluo was standing at the door waving at her.
Qin Zhen then remembered that the "Good Luck Doll" was still in her pocket, and hurriedly pushed the car to meet her.
"Thank you for the good luck doll, it really brought me good luck!" Qin Zhen carefully handed the doll back to Su Luoluo, "The director asked me to return to the team." Tomorrow I can continue my internship with you! ā
Su Luoluo smiled happily: "Great, so that everyone can be together again." ā
Qin Zhen caught a glimpse of a small "typhoon shelter" not far away, so he raised his hand and pointed: "I'll invite you to drink milk tea over there!" ā
"But you've already invited me to drink orange juice."
"Oops, that's free, doesn't count!"
In this way, the two girls stood at the door of the typhoon shelter with a cup of bubble tea in their hands and chatted.
Su Luoluo shook the "Good Luck Doll" and said, "This doll is really smart." I graduated from college last year. Looking for a job this year, I don't know how many times I have touched the wall, and I feel that there is no hope in life. But I took it to the exam, the written test, the interview, and I passed all the way. ā
"Yes, yes, at this critical juncture today, thanks to your good luck doll, I can save the day." Qin Zhen said sincerely, "Luoluo, thank you so much!" ā
"You two are feudal superstitions!"
Suddenly, an incongruous voice sounded from behind the two of them. Qin Zhen looked back, only to see Xu Dafang holding a big cardboard box, standing behind them at some point.
Xu Dafang tilted his head and said to Qin Zhen with a bit of ridicule: "If you want to say thanks, do you want to thank me?" Who helped you come up with the idea and forgot it so quickly? ā
Qin Zhen thought about it, and yes, if Xu Dafang hadn't asked her to prove that she wouldn't faint even if she had low blood sugar, she wouldn't have gone to the director's office. Although the person who played a key role in the end was Lin Feng, Xu Dafang could be regarded as helping her in a sense.
So, Qin Zhen smiled and said to Xu Dafang: "I was originally going to thank you, but I thought you were gone." In this way, I will also invite you to have a cup of milk tea. ā
Xu Dafang clumsily shook the cardboard box in his hand and said, "I can't open my hand, forget it, let's owe it first." ā
Then, he moved his gaze to Qin Zhen's 28 bicycle and was happy: "Hey, if you really want to thank me, lend me your 'BMW'." I'll pay you back tomorrow at work, okay? ā
Qin Zhen understood, he wanted to use his bicycle to carry the big cardboard box. Anyway, she is broken, except for the bell that doesn't ring, everything else rings, and it's not worth a few dollars to sell scrap iron, and it's nothing to lend to him. So, she readily agreed.
Looking at Xu Dafang's back riding a bicycle away, Qin Zhen asked Su Luoluo a little puzzled: "What is his big box?" ā
"Oh, he told Sister Man that he had just rented a house and didn't have a computer yet. Sister Man helped him find a few scrapped computers. He dismantled some of the parts himself, saying he could assemble one. ā
Qin Zhen couldn't help but cast an admiring look at the back: "He can install a computer, he is quite powerful." ā
"But he studied computers in the first place." Su Luoluo disagreed.
Qin Zhen nodded: "Well, thinking about it like this, it's nothing powerful." ā
Both girls laughed.
In the evening, Feng Lijun specially made four dishes and one soup to celebrate Qin Zhen's first day of work.
"I'll tell you a joke. Next door, your Aunt Zhang listened to the radio for a day, and then ran to the supermarket and asked me, which one is Xiao Zhen? I said, Xiao Zhen is only on the first day of work, how can he speak out so quickly? Funny, you say, isn't it funny? By the way, there is also your Aunt Li in the front building, who went to the market today to buy a radio, just to listen to your program. I also told people everywhere that our community can be promising! Out of the host! ā
Feng Lijun was sandwiching sweet and sour pork ribs for Qin Zhen while muttering to herself. Qin Zhen looked at the joy overflowing in his mother's heart, and the unhappiness in his heart slowly dissipated because he couldn't work with Lin Feng. Even if you can't see your big brother, after all, you're engaged in a profession you love, and it's good to be able to make your mother so happy.
Yes, how can everything be good in life? For a person with a bad life like her, half of her wish can be fulfilled and she is already favored by God.
"Did the first day go smoothly? How do you get along with your new colleagues? ā
Qin Zhen naturally didn't mention the low blood sugar turmoil. Since she was in college, she has been accustomed to reporting good news and not bad news.
"It went well. Well, the new colleagues are also very nice. By the way, I have a new friend named Su Luoluo, who is very good-looking. ā
"Then I'll have time to invite her to dinner at home."
"Okay."