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Chapter 136 I Like Lao Fang...
Chapter 136 I Like Lao Fang...
"Hello? Poledi, right? OK, give me 10 minutes."
Su Jing hung up the phone and put the phone back in his pocket.
Feeling the cold wind blowing, Su Jing tightened his clothes.
A manpower tricycle was called from the side of the road, and the destination was agreed with the master. Su Jing sat on the seat of the tricycle, and his thoughts drifted away.
The tricycle driver struggled to climb up, and those who did not go home to rest during the Chinese New Year were quite tired.
Su Jing stared at the side of the road that was walking back quickly, feeling very excited in his heart.
He is thinking about something.
But what he was thinking about was Fang Min, whom he hadn't seen in half a year.
Although the two kept in touch, they never saw each other.
He thought of what happened to the two of them in high school again, and his heart became even more agitated.
"You ask the wind, why is it dragging the migratory birds to fly..."
The ringing of the phone interrupted Su Jing's thoughts. He picked it up and saw that it was "the third child" again.
"Hello? What's the matter?"
"Boss, remember to buy two packs of toilet paper when you come."
"Is there no one in the karaoke?"
"What a coincidence, Baoledi really doesn't exist."
Su Jing was speechless, what kind of places did they choose.
The emotions that were finally brewed were interrupted like this.
"Okay, hang up first... Oh, wait, what's the room number?"
"Room number... wait a minute, I'll go out and have a look, oh, A109!"
"OK, hang up."
"Dudu..."
Putting down the phone, Su Jing wanted to continue recalling, but after thinking about it, he was not so hypocritical.
The tricycle master pedaled vigorously for seven or eight minutes, and Su Jing finally arrived at the stop.
After paying the money, Su Jing got out of the car, looked for Bao Ledi, and then chose a canteen nearby, and bought a bag of paper.
Holding the paper, Su Jing walked into the second floor of Baoledi.
"Hmm... that, may I ask, where is A109?"
"It's at the end of this corridor on the left."
"thank you."
"You're welcome."
After Su Jing asked the waiter, he followed the waiter's prompt and came to A109.
"The wind is roaring, the horses are screaming, the Yellow River is roaring! The Yellow River is..."
Without carefully searching for the owner of the voice, Su Jing immediately knew it was Lao Wang.
Lao Wang is the only one who likes to sing this kind of songs.
Su Jing smiled, held the paper, pushed the door open and entered.
"Hey! Boss, you are here! Just come, and bring some gifts, really."
Wu Cheng was the first to notice Su Jing, made a joke with Su Jing, and then hugged Su Jing.
Su Jing noticed that Wu Cheng had changed his hairstyle from short, which was trimmed once a week, to a longer one in the past six months.
A center part is combed in the front.
It has to be said that as long as the facial features of a man are correct, after combing the middle part, his temperament will immediately improve several levels.
"Boss!"
"Hey! Second child, where is Chen Yi?"
When Hu Jia saw Su Jing, he rushed up and gave Su Jing a big hug.
Hu Jia is still the same, basically unchanged.
"He, we went to eat at the food stall yesterday, and he had diarrhea, and he's still in the toilet right now."
"Then why are you alright?"
"I eat less."
Su Jing and Hu Jia exchanged pleasantries, then looked at the karaoke hall.
The familiar faces made Su Jing's heart warm up.
Lao Wang, Ding Wenjie, Yang Gang, Hu Feng...
Su Jing waved hello to each of them, but in the middle of the fight, Su Jing froze.
Soon, he smiled and walked forward.
"Old Fang."
"En, Su Jing."
"Not a hug?"
Fang Min hesitated for a moment, but finally stood up and hugged Su Jing.
Su Jing quietly took a deep breath.
Well...it's still the same fragrance.
After Fang Min went to college, his clothes seemed to have improved a lot, and his outfits became more and more beautiful.
But the hairstyle is still the same, so overall, the change is not very big, or even very small.
"How are you?"
Su Jing sat next to Fang Min and exchanged greetings.
"OK How about you?"
"Me? I'm fine too."
"How is college life? Have you found a girlfriend?"
Fang Min asked a very strange question.
"Girlfriend? You don't know, haven't I been chasing you?"
At this moment, Wu Cheng came over to throw away the wine cups.
Fang Min took the cup and didn't say anything.
The atmosphere became a little awkward.
When Wu Cheng handed over the cup, he gave Su Jing an indescribable expression.
Su Jing didn't understand.
The singing in the karaoke hall stopped for a while after Su Jing came in, and not long after the conversation between Su Jing and Fang Min ended, the singing in the karaoke hall resounded again.
Su Jing stopped talking and sat quietly beside Fang Min.
Fang Min didn't speak either.
Nothing to worry about, Su Jing looked around.
To Su Jing's surprise, Li Kun was also there.
Although Su Jing hated Li Kun at the beginning, after entering university, Li Kun and Su Jing hardly had any interaction, so Su Jing's view of Li Kun has long been less "strict" than before. "Are.
Actually, there are not many people in the karaoke hall. According to Wu Cheng's arrangement, singing at the moment is just to gather and wait for people. Today's main purpose is to go to dinner later.
As for who pays...it must be AA...
"Su Jing? I want to ask you something."
Fang Min, who was sitting next to Su Jing, suddenly asked.
"Huh? You said."
"I heard...you wrote web articles before?" Fang Min asked hesitantly.
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Su Jing was a little puzzled, why did Fang Min ask this suddenly?
"Well... I want to ask, is there any difference between internal voting and direct posting?"
Su Jing was a little surprised: "You also write web articles?"
Fang Min hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "I want to try."
"Are you writing male or female? I'm not sure about female."
"Male frequency."
"For the male channel, it's easier for the male channel to get ahead, but the competition is fierce. As for the difference between internal casting and direct casting, there is actually no difference."
"I heard that the editor seems to pay more attention to the articles submitted by internal submissions?"
(What the hell! Who said that! Lao Tzu’s book is an internal cast! As a result, there is only one test so far...)
"This is just a rumor. The editor actually looks at the quality of the article. He thinks that you have commercial value and can achieve good results in the recommended position, and the editor will pay attention to it."
"Oh, that's right." Fang Min looked thoughtful.
"If you want to write online articles, I can take you with me."
"No, I can do it myself."
Su Jing smiled wryly.
What the hell, I don't know how many people begged me to take it, but I still didn't take it!
"You can give it a try. If you become a god one day, you can take me with you."
Fang Min looked at Su Jing: "You? Well, forget it."
Su Jing was at a loss, what kind of expression was this?
dislike?Or what ⊙⊙?
Seeing that Fang Min insisted on not needing it, Su Jing also stopped the idea of pretending to be aggressive, and asked, "Do you have any author you like?"
"En?" Fang Min turned his head, as if he didn't hear clearly.
"I said, do you have a favorite author?"
"Favorite author? Do you have any?"
"Who?"
"I really like...the old one."
"..." Su Jing.
(End of this chapter)
"Hello? Poledi, right? OK, give me 10 minutes."
Su Jing hung up the phone and put the phone back in his pocket.
Feeling the cold wind blowing, Su Jing tightened his clothes.
A manpower tricycle was called from the side of the road, and the destination was agreed with the master. Su Jing sat on the seat of the tricycle, and his thoughts drifted away.
The tricycle driver struggled to climb up, and those who did not go home to rest during the Chinese New Year were quite tired.
Su Jing stared at the side of the road that was walking back quickly, feeling very excited in his heart.
He is thinking about something.
But what he was thinking about was Fang Min, whom he hadn't seen in half a year.
Although the two kept in touch, they never saw each other.
He thought of what happened to the two of them in high school again, and his heart became even more agitated.
"You ask the wind, why is it dragging the migratory birds to fly..."
The ringing of the phone interrupted Su Jing's thoughts. He picked it up and saw that it was "the third child" again.
"Hello? What's the matter?"
"Boss, remember to buy two packs of toilet paper when you come."
"Is there no one in the karaoke?"
"What a coincidence, Baoledi really doesn't exist."
Su Jing was speechless, what kind of places did they choose.
The emotions that were finally brewed were interrupted like this.
"Okay, hang up first... Oh, wait, what's the room number?"
"Room number... wait a minute, I'll go out and have a look, oh, A109!"
"OK, hang up."
"Dudu..."
Putting down the phone, Su Jing wanted to continue recalling, but after thinking about it, he was not so hypocritical.
The tricycle master pedaled vigorously for seven or eight minutes, and Su Jing finally arrived at the stop.
After paying the money, Su Jing got out of the car, looked for Bao Ledi, and then chose a canteen nearby, and bought a bag of paper.
Holding the paper, Su Jing walked into the second floor of Baoledi.
"Hmm... that, may I ask, where is A109?"
"It's at the end of this corridor on the left."
"thank you."
"You're welcome."
After Su Jing asked the waiter, he followed the waiter's prompt and came to A109.
"The wind is roaring, the horses are screaming, the Yellow River is roaring! The Yellow River is..."
Without carefully searching for the owner of the voice, Su Jing immediately knew it was Lao Wang.
Lao Wang is the only one who likes to sing this kind of songs.
Su Jing smiled, held the paper, pushed the door open and entered.
"Hey! Boss, you are here! Just come, and bring some gifts, really."
Wu Cheng was the first to notice Su Jing, made a joke with Su Jing, and then hugged Su Jing.
Su Jing noticed that Wu Cheng had changed his hairstyle from short, which was trimmed once a week, to a longer one in the past six months.
A center part is combed in the front.
It has to be said that as long as the facial features of a man are correct, after combing the middle part, his temperament will immediately improve several levels.
"Boss!"
"Hey! Second child, where is Chen Yi?"
When Hu Jia saw Su Jing, he rushed up and gave Su Jing a big hug.
Hu Jia is still the same, basically unchanged.
"He, we went to eat at the food stall yesterday, and he had diarrhea, and he's still in the toilet right now."
"Then why are you alright?"
"I eat less."
Su Jing and Hu Jia exchanged pleasantries, then looked at the karaoke hall.
The familiar faces made Su Jing's heart warm up.
Lao Wang, Ding Wenjie, Yang Gang, Hu Feng...
Su Jing waved hello to each of them, but in the middle of the fight, Su Jing froze.
Soon, he smiled and walked forward.
"Old Fang."
"En, Su Jing."
"Not a hug?"
Fang Min hesitated for a moment, but finally stood up and hugged Su Jing.
Su Jing quietly took a deep breath.
Well...it's still the same fragrance.
After Fang Min went to college, his clothes seemed to have improved a lot, and his outfits became more and more beautiful.
But the hairstyle is still the same, so overall, the change is not very big, or even very small.
"How are you?"
Su Jing sat next to Fang Min and exchanged greetings.
"OK How about you?"
"Me? I'm fine too."
"How is college life? Have you found a girlfriend?"
Fang Min asked a very strange question.
"Girlfriend? You don't know, haven't I been chasing you?"
At this moment, Wu Cheng came over to throw away the wine cups.
Fang Min took the cup and didn't say anything.
The atmosphere became a little awkward.
When Wu Cheng handed over the cup, he gave Su Jing an indescribable expression.
Su Jing didn't understand.
The singing in the karaoke hall stopped for a while after Su Jing came in, and not long after the conversation between Su Jing and Fang Min ended, the singing in the karaoke hall resounded again.
Su Jing stopped talking and sat quietly beside Fang Min.
Fang Min didn't speak either.
Nothing to worry about, Su Jing looked around.
To Su Jing's surprise, Li Kun was also there.
Although Su Jing hated Li Kun at the beginning, after entering university, Li Kun and Su Jing hardly had any interaction, so Su Jing's view of Li Kun has long been less "strict" than before. "Are.
Actually, there are not many people in the karaoke hall. According to Wu Cheng's arrangement, singing at the moment is just to gather and wait for people. Today's main purpose is to go to dinner later.
As for who pays...it must be AA...
"Su Jing? I want to ask you something."
Fang Min, who was sitting next to Su Jing, suddenly asked.
"Huh? You said."
"I heard...you wrote web articles before?" Fang Min asked hesitantly.
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Su Jing was a little puzzled, why did Fang Min ask this suddenly?
"Well... I want to ask, is there any difference between internal voting and direct posting?"
Su Jing was a little surprised: "You also write web articles?"
Fang Min hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "I want to try."
"Are you writing male or female? I'm not sure about female."
"Male frequency."
"For the male channel, it's easier for the male channel to get ahead, but the competition is fierce. As for the difference between internal casting and direct casting, there is actually no difference."
"I heard that the editor seems to pay more attention to the articles submitted by internal submissions?"
(What the hell! Who said that! Lao Tzu’s book is an internal cast! As a result, there is only one test so far...)
"This is just a rumor. The editor actually looks at the quality of the article. He thinks that you have commercial value and can achieve good results in the recommended position, and the editor will pay attention to it."
"Oh, that's right." Fang Min looked thoughtful.
"If you want to write online articles, I can take you with me."
"No, I can do it myself."
Su Jing smiled wryly.
What the hell, I don't know how many people begged me to take it, but I still didn't take it!
"You can give it a try. If you become a god one day, you can take me with you."
Fang Min looked at Su Jing: "You? Well, forget it."
Su Jing was at a loss, what kind of expression was this?
dislike?Or what ⊙⊙?
Seeing that Fang Min insisted on not needing it, Su Jing also stopped the idea of pretending to be aggressive, and asked, "Do you have any author you like?"
"En?" Fang Min turned his head, as if he didn't hear clearly.
"I said, do you have a favorite author?"
"Favorite author? Do you have any?"
"Who?"
"I really like...the old one."
"..." Su Jing.
(End of this chapter)
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