Chapter 4 Waiting for the end of the song to ask for it

The continuous drizzle in the southern city, just like the character of the southerners, has rained for several days, and it has the feeling of falling into the country and the city......

Braving the crispy drizzle, a week of follow-up interviews and reports, intensive, tense and orderly, fortunately, the fat Elvis Presley and the chief arranged compactly, cooperated tacitly, worked overtime, rushed to make drafts, and finally fulfilled the mission and successfully completed the interview task. So the two went home and returned to the magic capital, Haihe City.

To the surprise of the chief and the fat Elvis, as soon as they got out of the high-speed rail station, the newspaper leaders arranged a special car to pick up the station, which was far from the usual routine. But who knew that the bigger surprise was still behind, as soon as he entered the door of the newspaper, it turned out to be the vice president of the newspaper Huang Qin led a group of newspaper members with a spring breeze on their faces, lined up to greet each other, until the newspaper's top beauty Leng Qingqiu held up her proud chest, and stuffed the fragrant flowers into the arms of the two.

No wonder, what a glorious it is! It's something that I can't even think about in normal times.,Cold beauty relies on the special relationship with the president.,It's cold and glamorous.,Vow to be arrogant to the end.。 In normal times, not to mention offering flowers, even if you take a look, you are basically expressionless, not squinting, snorting lightly, accompanied by the echo of the floor, the buttocks twist and stagger, and the strong smell of perfume is blowing behind you...... What's going on today? The suspicious chief looked at the fat Elvis Presley behind him, who was also stupid, and was sincerely afraid, but each other's empty eyes suddenly flashed with warmth, and there was a little dampness......

was sighing, the chief elder Tang, who was hunched over and had weak legs, suddenly felt a softness under his feet, and he almost tripped over the newly paved red carpet, but fortunately, the glasses and yellow eyes beside him were fast, and he hurriedly grabbed a step forward and dragged it down:

"Qi Yao! It's so hard for you! Look at ...... you"

- What's wrong? What's going on today?! Everything feels so weird: Qi Yao, Qi Yao, the last time I heard such a cute name it felt like the last century, oops, oops, oops...... I really can't believe that there are still people who remember the name Tang Qiyao. To tell the truth, now even Lao Tang himself, subconsciously seems to only remember Lao Tang, the chief or Yu Chi Gong, and Qi Yao, especially the former Tang Qiyao, is more like a label in a distant classroom, too far away from the body, too far away, far away, dusty for years, memory precipitation, has long become blurred.

——It's still the chief, Lao Tang, who came naturally, sincerely, and steadfastly.

The old Tang here was thinking uneasily, so much so that he couldn't hear anything behind the yellow glasses he was talking about—no! Not at all, to be exact.

…… It's really weird, it's so strange, an ordinary meeting follow-up interview, tracking and reporting, is really unusual, no more ordinary, although the time is a little tighter, the pace is a little faster, but compared with the past, it is basically the same rhythm: grabbing the news, rushing to the manuscript - the characteristics of the profession, to say that the results, no accidents, normal play, is the biggest and best results.

But carefully smacking the extraordinary situation in front of him, especially seeing everyone's long-lost smiling faces, and everyone's earnest eyes looking at themselves, made Old Tang feel more and more strange, uneasy and cramped: No, no, they shouldn't look at me with such eyes. After decades of smoky fire and dust settled, Old Tang is like an old donkey who is buried in grinding, obviously accustomed to being called and drunk, being dispatched, arranged, and instructed, which is the original role and daily life; At the same time, it has long matched the days that the "chief" should have, observing words and feelings, only promises, cautious, accompanied by the eternal smiling face, on the other hand, covering thousands of cautions, either bowing his head to grind, or on the way to grinding.

——When youth fades into vicissitudes, habits become natural in indifference.

Fat Elvis Presley's journey is a peach blossom all the way, taking into account both public and private, double harvest in love and career, and the "one-foot" private relationship with the beautiful young lady Xia Yuyan'er has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the triumphant song is high. No, last night's Guangzhou night market people's meal of raw seafood sashimi, eat that is really dark, the sun and the moon are dark, the little beauty is even more eyebrows dancing, swaying, the original shape is exposed, every sweat pore is full of comfort, it seems to have completely forgotten the great cause of weight loss - hehe, the fat Elvis is even more like a spring breeze, happy and uncontrollable, thinking about the eyes that want to wear and the ripples that can't be hidden.

But when I got out of the car just now, my stomach was rumbling for a while, followed by a colic like a stomach-not good! The fat presley secretly complained in his heart, he gritted his teeth, pretended to be calm, and on the other hand, he clenched his ass and quietly followed behind the chief.

The people around were noisy, and a whirlwind that didn't last long suddenly swept by, and the long hair on the top of Old Tang's head was neatly lifted to his ears, and hung down from the other side like a fart curtain, covering Tang Qiyao's slightly stiff half of his smiling face...... Old Downtown suddenly felt a panic: No, no! Something big must have happened, absolutely, absolutely.

Under the guidance of Huang Yiyi, Lao Tang and Fat Elvis Presley, surrounded by Leng Qingqiu and other colleagues, slowly came to the reception room of the newspaper: the reception room was full of flowers, the tea fragrance on the coffee table, and the fruit plate was full of flowers, which was obviously carefully prepared.

President Mu Jiatang, alias Lao Tang a pot, changed the majesty of the past, became kind and friendly, affectionate, seeing Lao Tang and other people coming, he enthusiastically stretched out two fat hands, kept saying hello to everyone, and beckoned Lao Tang to sit down beside him. Old Tang was more and more flattered, so he hurriedly walked a few steps and rushed forward, and then everyone was humble and polite to each other, and sat down one after another, and the welcome ceremony officially began.

The president was in high spirits and enthusiastic, and gave a speech that lasted nearly 20 minutes, and the crowd in the reception room was excited, high-spirited, and full of confidence. The old Tang, who was anxious and misty all the way, struggled with a pair of empty eyes, a more and more stiff smile, half opened his mouth, sincerely and warmly agreed, and kept nodding his head to No......

It was only at this time that Lao Tang ignorantly felt two central ideas: first, the chief elder Tang, that is, the familiar Tang Qiyao, became inexplicably popular, and became a so-called Internet celebrity overnight; Second, the current newspaper should seize the opportunity, take advantage of the momentum, innovate, reform, grasp two steps with both hands, and be firm with both hands...... And so on and so forth.

Don't blame me for being too helpless, it's just that the world is changing too much! ——Old Tang was stunned to interpret the confusion that could not be concealed.

After the leader finished speaking, everyone raised their hands one after another, waiting to applaud and celebrate. Unexpectedly, at this time, the fat Elvis's face changed suddenly, his abdominal pressure rose instantly, and he stretched out his legs in a panic, but he didn't expect to kick down the water bottle at his feet at once, and then there was a sudden explosion.

The sudden loud noise made everyone stunned and stood still, and the fat Elvis on the side was even more embarrassed, scratching his ears and cheeks, not knowing what to do...... For a while, the huge reception room was instantly quiet, and the atmosphere became solemn......

"-Good! Good! ”

The president is worthy of being an old Jianghu, he has seen strong winds and waves, and the old soup is really worthy of its name. After a while, the two good words shouted loudly one after another, just like the mainstay, immediately turned the tide and reversed the situation:

“…… Good sign! What a good sign! It seems that in the new year, our newspaper will not only blow up, but we also have reason to believe that it will be a hit! ……”

Before the president's words fell, applause and cheers exploded.

People all nodded yes, admiring the president's unfazed and on-the-spot control art, talking and laughing at his fingertips, turning decay into magic, just like seeing the sun through the clouds, the clouds are light and the wind is light, which is breathtaking. In the crowd, the fat Elvis Presley who came back to his senses was even more moved, and his passion was irrepressible, and he thanked the president again and again.

Under the infection of the cheerful atmosphere, the crowd instantly swelled like chicken blood, and became more and more full of pride, laughter, and joy.

When he was happy, the president of the old soup quietly turned his face sideways, and told Lao Tang in a low voice:

"Don't rush home after work, wait for my call ......"