My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 301 Little Love Song

Anxi City, an administrative unit.

Inside the office that says "Secretariat".

"Hey! Tonight my uncle formed a game, Yuechun Hot Spring Hotel, let me call some friends, are you interested in joining together?"

A young man with greasy hair and pink face asked with a smile.

"The Bureau of Bureau Liu, of course I'm interested! I'll go!"

"I am coming too!"

"Brother Liu, count me in!"

The young man named Brother Liu showed a slightly smug smile, but his eyes noticed the only discordant guy in the office...

It was a man in the corner, wearing a polo shirt, suit pants, black leather shoes, plus a meticulous hairstyle, in a classic dress of a civil servant.

The man was writing something at his desk, and there were several English books on the table.

"Oxford Dictionary", "International and Politics", "Global Trade Terms", "Diplomatic Etiquette"...

While writing official documents, he also flipped through the books from time to time, concentrating on it, as if he hadn't heard the young man's invitation at all.

"Hey! Guangming, are you going?" Brother Liu walked to his desk and asked.

Zhao Guangming raised his head.

"Oh, I won't go. The manuscript given by the leader hasn't been finished yet, so I probably have to work overtime tonight."

"I said Guangming, the high-end Bureau of the Liu Bureau Group, that is not often encountered, it's just one night, let's go together!"

"That's right, it's just one night. It won't delay work. Even an old cow that plows the field will also take a nap, right?"

Several people in the office persuaded.

"No, you guys go. The leader is about to ask tomorrow, and I'm afraid I'll be punished if I make a mistake." Zhao Guangming showed a helpless smile.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Brother Liu's face, but his mouth was cheerful.

"Forget it, it's not easy for Guangming to be scolded by the leader twice in three days. Everyone should be considerate, so let's do it next time."

"it is good!"

The young people quickly forgot about such a little bit of unhappiness, and soon started chatting again.

For a while, it is a national event, pointing out the country and encouraging words, and for a while, it is the number of technicians in Xijiao City who are the most punctual...

At this moment, the door of the office was opened, and a middle-aged man with a serious face walked in.

Several young people stopped talking immediately.

"Director! You are back."

"En!" The middle-aged man nodded, then glanced at the office, and finally looked towards the corner.

"Zhao Guangming!"

"Leader." Zhao Guangming quickly stood up.

"Secretary Wei has a bureau tonight, you go with him."

Everyone was stunned, and many people looked at Zhao Guangming with envy and jealousy.

"Uh... But the leader, I haven't finished the manuscript that Secretary Wei ordered..." Zhao Guangming looked puzzled.

Brother Liu's eyes lit up immediately.

He immediately smiled and said to the middle-aged man, "Director, why don't I go, I can drink well, and I happen to be fine tonight."

Everyone: "..."

The middle-aged man ignored him, and gave Zhao Guangming a helpless look.

"Let's put down the work at hand, Secretary Wei called you by name! By the way, bring that information with you!"

After Zhao Guangming had no choice but to put down his work, hurriedly took his briefcase and left with the middle-aged man, the office gradually began to chat again.

"I'm puzzled, this Zhao Guangming has no background, looks silly and doesn't know how to get along, and is always scolded by Secretary Wei, why does Secretary Wei always like to run around with this kid ?”

"Could it be that stupid people have stupid blessings?"

"No, Secretary Wei has heard that he will be promoted from the municipal party committee to the provincial party committee in a while. According to the usual practice, he will bring someone from the secretariat along with him. You said...

Secretary Wei is not going to take this kid with him, is he? "

"How is it possible! No matter how you look at it, Secretary Wei won't be so blind, right?
Brother Liu, what do you think? "

Brother Liu seemed to have completely forgotten how he planned to hug his thigh just now, and let out a snort from his nostrils.

Secretary Wei is just a deputy!

……

"Bang!" The door closed and the car started slowly.

"Leader, here is the information you want."

"Hmm! Let me tell you briefly." Secretary Wei took the documents and flipped through them.

"Yes, regarding the development plan of Anxi City along the road, according to the national strategy, it can be roughly divided into the industrial transfer of the southeast coastal economically developed areas, and the resource complementarity of the countries along the Eurasian continent...

In addition, regarding the role of Anxi City in the Belt and Road, in addition to commercial trade, there are also cultural communication and soft power demonstrations...

Among them, it will take some time to verify and verify some macro data, I originally wanted to wait until tomorrow to show you..."

"Hehe!" After listening to the brief report for a few minutes, Secretary Wei nodded in satisfaction.

Putting down the documents in his hand, he looked at Zhao Guangming with a smile in his eyes.

"Do you know why you always have to do the heaviest work and suffer the hardest training?"

"The leader trusts me, but I'm stupid, and I always fail to do my job properly." Zhao Guangming showed his trademark simple and honest smile.

"You, you!" Secretary Wei pointed at him with a smile.

"Then do you know why I trust you so much?"

"This... I don't know." Zhao Guangming shook his head.

"Hehe! Remember when you were studying, Professor Gao from the University of Political Science and Law?"

"Do you know Professor Gao?"

"Hmm! That's also my tutor."

Zhao Guangming was dumbfounded.

"Hehe!" Secretary Wei smiled, "Do you know what Professor Gao thinks of you?"

"Uh... what is it?"

"He said that only the world's sincerity can overcome the world's most hypocrisy, and the world's most clumsy can overcome the world's most ingenious.

Clumsy looks slow, but in fact it is the fastest..."

……

At the entrance of a quaint hotel.

Zhao Guangming opened the car door for Secretary Wei, and then the two walked into the hall.

"Leader, what's the situation today?"

After a heart-to-heart conversation in the car, the relationship between the two seemed to be much closer.

"Oh, it's Mr. Qin from the Martial Arts Association, and some martial arts celebrities from all over the country...

In the past two days, Zhongnan Mountain has just held a martial arts event, and we are responsible for the government's cooperation.

It is also one of the tasks of the city to promote martial arts culture, promote exchanges, and demonstrate the soft power of our Anxi city.

Today we are here to congratulate on behalf of the local government and to show our friendship as landlords.

Although this martial arts circle seems to be far away from us, the seniors in it are very influential in all walks of life. It will be good for us to start our work in the future if we make more friends. "

"Yes, I understand."

When Zhao Guangming and the others arrived at the banquet venue on the third floor, they found that there were hundreds of people present, and the entire hotel restaurant was completely enclosed.

Many of the old men in Tang suits looked like so-called martial arts celebrities.

Guided by the staff, they passed through the crowd of twos and threes discussing something, and headed towards the main table.

The voices from the crowd also reached Zhao Guangming's ears.

"real or fake?"

"Then how can I lie to you? I have seen it with my own eyes. You haven't seen those top ten masters walking in the wrong posture!"

"Isn't it too ruthless? Where is this Guanzhong hero? It's completely evil!"

……

"I've never heard of this name. When did Twelve Road Tanlegs produce such a monster?"

"That's right, Yan Feng's old coin, without making a sound, unexpectedly cultivated two masters all at once. This is really hard work to make a blockbuster!"

"Who says it's not, Bi Qi Niang!"

……

"At first, I thought that a master of dark energy would be a big killer move, but I didn't expect to hide such a terrifying man.

This time, if it wasn't for Li Lei's strength in Bajiquan, even the master of Anjin couldn't deal with him, otherwise he might not have used this trump card this time. "

"Well! You have to worry about changing anyone, after all, this trick... is too f*ckingly damaging..."

……

"What? On such an important occasion, that man is not here?"

"It's good if you're not around, I'm afraid you haven't seen the horror of that guy, my brother has fought Hebei Invincible Hands all over, but he is completely powerless to fight back when he meets him.

I'm afraid I will never forget that scene in my life. "

……

"Have you heard? That man, like that Fu Hongxue, is said to practice only one move a day, which is kicking! Keep your legs back! You have to practice a thousand times a day."

"Hiss~ so scary?"

"Otherwise, do you think that there are so many masters, how come no one can take the other's move?
This is practiced to the peak..."

……

With dozens of tables of banquets, such a big scene is naturally noisy and lively.

It's just that Zhao Guangming always felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere at the scene. Listening to the topics of these people, the most talked about was "that man".

But it seems to be a secret, and even the name is rarely mentioned.

He couldn't help shaking his head, people in this martial arts circle are always so talkative, talking about a master, it's like talking about Voldemort...

"Old Qin!"

Several people came to the main table, and Secretary Wei smiled at an old man in Tang suit on the main table.

The old man was chatting with another old man, when he saw Secretary Wei, he immediately stood up and shook hands with him enthusiastically.

Then he introduced it to the elders around him.

"Old Yan, let me introduce you. This is Secretary Wei from the city. Secretary Wei. This is the summit school of our mountaineering meeting. Master Yan Fengyan of Twelve Road Tan Legs."

"Hello, Secretary Wei."

"Master Yan, hello, congratulations! Twelfth Road Tan has a long history, and I have long admired it. I wonder which hero won the red silk of 'Guanzhong Heroes'?"

"Uh……"

However, Elder Qin and Yan Feng on the opposite side looked a little embarrassed.

"Cough! That's it. He... was injured in the previous competition, so he went back to the hotel to rest early."

"Really? That's such a pity."

Next, the two sides naturally had some business bragging. Secretary Wei expressed the government's vision for the healthy development of martial arts genres, and affirmed the role of celebrities in spreading the traditional culture of Huaguo.

While socializing, Yan Feng sighed helplessly in his heart.

Sliding away from the back door without saying a word, I have never seen such a young man who does not speak martial arts...

Glancing again at the main table, Yan Weiwei, who was eating melon seeds with a bored look, only felt that her future was both bright and dark...

As a small secretary, Zhao Guangming was naturally not qualified to sit at the main table. After Secretary Wei delivered a speech on behalf of the government, he was assigned to the second seat.

It is said that they are all young heroes who are ranked high this time.

It's just... why does Zhao Guangming feel that the sitting postures of the two people around him seem to have hemorrhoids, which is a bit awkward?
And the dialogue is equally inexplicable.

"Brother Song, I heard that you too..."

"Brother Hong, it turns out that you are also... Sigh! Anyway, in this life, I don't want to fight against this kind of opponent!"

"Hehe! I already swore a poisonous oath..."

Zhao Guangming finally couldn't help it, and asked curiously.

"Brothers, are you talking about 'that man'? Who is he?"

The two people who were talking at first looked at him together, and seeing that he was dressed as a civil servant, they knew that he was not in their own circle.

Seeing him looking like a curious baby, the two looked at each other.

This kind of thing is easy to say, but as a "participant", how can they talk about it?
Can only sigh.

"That man... is the catastrophe of the martial arts..."

……

the other side.

The three of 'Wulin Catastrophe' and Lin Haitang who had sneaked away had already returned to the hotel in a taxi.

After all, he was a child. After a day of running around, Xiao Yu fell asleep in the car tired.

When meng lang carefully carried her to the bed, he was also very tired. He slumped on the sofa and felt that his physical strength had been drained.

Lin Haitang poured him a glass of water and looked at Meng Lang as if he was resting with his eyes closed.

There are many questions in my mind, but I don't know where to ask them.

This man seemed to always be able to surprise people, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist.

Every time some fog is dispelled, people are always shocked by the scene inside.

"What? Bewitched by brother?"

"Can you speak seriously?"

"Am I serious?"

"Anyway, I still want to thank you for Weiwei this time."

"Thank you verbally?"

"Then what else?" Lin Haitang gave him a blank look.

"Well... I think to express my sincerity of gratitude, sing me a song, you don't know, I'm still your fan."

Looking at Lin Haitang, he couldn't help but think of the ending that he hastily scanned this afternoon...

Yes, this time, Lin Haitang was the ghostwriter again.

And the ending is obviously not as perfect as I thought...

Lin Haitang was taken aback.

"What song?"

"Well... why don't you sing the song 'The Rain Turns the City Upside Down'." Meng Lang looked at her and smiled.

Lin Haitang's face turned red immediately, only to realize that the lonely man and widow are a little dangerous now.

Coupled with the other party's inexplicable aggressiveness in the past two days...

"Cough! Should you go back to your room?"

However, meng lang didn't answer. He closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep on the sofa.

I don't know how long it took, Meng Lang, who was half asleep and half awake, felt as if something was covering his body, and then, there seemed to be a soft singing voice faintly in his ears...

"You know~ even if the rain turns the city upside down

i will give you hugs

I can't bear to see your back coming
Write down my divorce that lasts like a year
Even if the whole world is kidnapped by loneliness

I can't run, I can't escape

In the end, everyone is old

Write down my castle where time and piano sound intertwined...

……

It's a simple little love song

Singing the twists and turns of people's hearts..."

(End of this chapter)