Unknown Events Book

The next morning, before Beifeng woke up, Mu Xi pinched his nose and face, and forcefully dug him out of bed—the reason was simple, good morning kiss.

In Mu Xi's view, "early" means the time before seven o'clock, which means that after seven o'clock, it is no longer a good morning kiss.Beifeng held a bird's nest and glared at Mu Xi angrily. In his opinion, Mu Xi is worse than the devil now.

Under Mu Xi's entanglement, Beifeng kissed Mu Xi's small mouth indiscriminately, and was dragged up before he fell down and continued to sleep. "No, you are not sincere."

"..." No matter, he wants to sleep.

"Sister Xiaoyuan!!!" Mu Xi suddenly opened his voice and shouted: "Brother Beifeng yesterday...uh—" Mu Xi proudly looked at someone's hand covering his mouth.

Beiyuan breathes, breathes and breathes again, he must not be as knowledgeable as a kid with a fart.Trying to smile, he said in a very, very "soft" voice: "Close your eyes."

Mu Xi tilted his head and thought about the scene on TV, closed his eyes obediently, and felt a moist lips kissed him.Mu Xi is a little impulsive, even a 13-year-old body has the characteristics of a man, but unfortunately he can't take any further actions now.

Close your eyes to see if you still say that I am not sincere, Beifeng decided to let him close his eyes every morning in the future, so as to save him a lot of nonsense.But Beifeng forgot that he has subconsciously accepted the daily good morning kiss, some people are so sad that they don't even know that they have fallen into a trap.

After Beifeng went to the company, everyone looked at him strangely. Beifeng was ready to accept the boss's torture.This time I was called to drink tea by the police uncle, and I don't know how the Mediterranean is going to torment me, so don't get burned.

Beifeng is still a newcomer in JQ Magazine, and JQ can be considered a mid-stream company in S City.Generally speaking, the sales volume is not high or low, and the boss Luo Song is a Chinese-American who is timid and stingy and likes to bully the weak. Of course, this is the situation in Beifeng's view.

"Hey, when you can't bear it, you can yell outside." Shangguan Yi walked over with a cup of coffee and yelled at the door of the office.

"What do you want me to call?" Beifeng said angrily, "Help." These guys slipped faster than anyone else.

"You can call molestation, and it's better that people in the whole building can hear it." Shangguan Yi said in a serious and serious tone, not feeling how funny what he said was at all.

Shangguan Yi is rare and beautiful, but as a man, he has a face that is more beautiful than a fairy.Is this sad, but no one in the entire JQ magazine dares to look at him like that. He often goes to informal venues to practice boxing, and he has a professional boxing certificate.Bei Feng sometimes wondered where his muscles had gone, he didn't look like a boxer.

With his very characteristic Cheng Liang and Cheng Liang's Mediterranean, Song Luo changed his old coffin face to be kind and ridiculous. "Xiaobei, you've been with our magazine for a while."

"Yes, boss." Song Luo didn't like being called editor-in-chief, and felt that it was not that classy.

"I also understand your matter, hey, please mourn." Song Luo showed a leadership image of being considerate to his subordinates: "But young people, we must turn grief and anger into strength. Our agency plans to open a new column for Shangguan Yi Take charge of you and help him."

There is such a good thing?Beifeng couldn't believe it was true, and based on his understanding of Song Luo, he had already asked his brother-in-law to make such a big pie.

"By the way, this new column is co-organized with W TV station on the 24th floor. You also know the influence of W TV station in this city. They have platinum ratings. This time, you and Shangguan kid are cheaper." Song Luo He stood up and patted Beifeng on the shoulder: "Young man, the future is limitless."

The more Beifeng listened to it, the more frightened he became. W TV station is one of the top TV stations in the country.The ratings of the variety show held last time almost caught up with CCTV's Spring Festival Gala. They are on the 24th floor and their magazine is on the 10th floor. Just thinking about the floors, there is no comparison.That person Song Luo, such a good thing can turn to a character like a weed like him?

"This is a spot that I managed to grab. After you and Shangguan go, you can cooperate well with them. This column combines TV and magazines to be published simultaneously, haha." Song Luo handed the application form to Beifeng: "Wait a minute After filling it out, hand it directly to Shangguan Yi, by the way, this is his form, you can give it to him too."

Beifeng took the form suspiciously - the reality in front of his eyes was the brightly written "Spiritual Events Book". "Boss, I see...my qualifications are still low, this...this is still..." Who in W City doesn't know about this show, the director is a well-known talent, and the ratings of each episode of the show are shockingly high.

But if you like to watch it, you like to watch yourself go to work is another matter, and Beifeng heard that this show has had several incidents so far, so many people have resigned and there is always a shortage of manpower.And some weird events often happen, so the ratings are so high.

"Beifeng, this is a chance for you. What's the matter with young people, you shrink back from trivial things, okay, let's go out like this." Song Luo waved his hand to express that he didn't want to listen anymore.

Beifeng walked out of the office with the form, and he was surprised that JQ and W had never collaborated on any projects.Why just let him and Shangguan Yi go to the program group that they wouldn't even want to join if they beat them to death?

I heard Song Luo on the phone through the door: "Yes, Mr. Zhao, the matter you explained has been completed. Yes, that boy Beifeng dared to offend you, yes, I know. This is not you and the grandson of Radio W. Is the director familiar... please eat..."

Mr. Zhao?Has he offended Mr. Zhao?Suddenly a fat figure appeared in his mind, and Beifeng wanted to push the door to go in, but was stopped by the people behind him, and when he looked back, it was actually Shangguan Yi.

When the two of them walked outside, Beifeng couldn't help cursing: "No one will go to that supernatural group because of those things. Damn bastard, isn't he forcing people away?"

Shangguan Yi leaned against the wall and shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Shangguan Yi is considered an old employee in JQ.But people don't like flattery and sometimes they speak too sharply, offending people is inevitable.

"Do you think that's the case? Maybe it's not bad." Shangguan Yi slightly bent his lips, and his eyes showed a sadness that Beifeng couldn't understand.

"Not bad?" Bei Feng almost cried out, "I'm a small editor, not a director. Isn't this kind of cooperation too ridiculous?"

Shangguan Yi looked at the busy people inside and said, "Do you think everyone inside is happy? Everyone comes here for different reasons, nothing more than making money to support their families. I have an older brother in my family, He’s not in good health. It’s the same everywhere for work, anyway, if you go to the 24th floor, your salary will increase.”

Looking at Shangguan Yi's back, Beifeng could only sulk, he understood the horror of reality better than anyone else.If he really broke into the office just now, what would he do now?The wind blowing on the roof all afternoon really calmed down, and Beifeng went home without saying hello to anyone.

Beifeng didn't say a word all night, Beiyuan saw that he was in a bad mood and hurried back to his room after dinner.It is rare for Beifeng to sit alone on the bed and drink beer. Usually Beifeng does not drink alcohol for fear of bad influence on Beiyuan.

Mu Xi walked over and took a few sips before throwing it away. He didn't understand why his daughter-in-law liked to drink such a bitter thing. "What's wrong?"

Beifeng ignored him after drinking almost five bottles by himself, but started to ramble on his own, maybe because he didn't usually drink too much and he didn't hold a lot of alcohol.

"Musi, Muxi." A little dizzy, Beifeng leaned against the thin body next to him: "I'm so tired, really tired. Living is really tiring."

When he went out in the morning, he was still fine, and Mu Xi thought that something unhappy happened to him at work. "Just wait a little longer, and you won't have to go to work at home when I'm stronger." Mu Xi also mentioned using the money from the clan before, but Beifeng disagreed desperately, saying that if you use it, you won't be able to change it. up.

Mu Xi understood Beifeng's heart, and felt that he and himself might... maybe not have those possibilities... in the future.Beifeng didn't want to have too much involvement with the clan, or rather he didn't want to have too much involvement with himself.

Mu Xi is very clear about these things, and he has also thought about his daughter-in-law having to support himself.But now is not the time, I can only rely on my daughter-in-law, and he will compensate him in the future.

Didn't it say on TV: behind every successful man there is a woman who supports him, Beifeng is not a woman, but Beifeng is his wife.

"My parents left me alone..." Beifeng slapped him, turned over and muttered, "What, I... I'm quitting... What the hell... The bullshit group... ..."

"What group?" Mu Xi struggled to help Beifeng straighten his body, hoping that he could sleep more comfortably.

"It's...that supernatural... supernatural event." Because of drinking too much, Beifeng began to take off his clothes, "It's so hot."

Supernatural events?Mu Xi, who has nothing to do at home all day, naturally knows this show. He has watched it many times and is very interested in it. Maybe he can find a similar one.

"Hey, don't be afraid." Feeling the uneasiness of Beifeng, Muxi kissed his face. The daughter-in-law must be scared.For things he doesn't know and has bad rumors, he has indeed been under a lot of pressure recently.

Patting him on the back lightly, Beifeng complained, which was probably about his work and life.After talking for more than half an hour, I finally fell asleep when I couldn't hold on anymore.

Mu Xi saw that it was Beifeng who was sleeping soundly. He hadn't looked at his daughter-in-law properly yet.Beifeng looks pretty, with a delicate feeling. The height of 1.7 meters is neither short nor tall, and the pair of slender and long red phoenix eyes does not feel charming, on the contrary, there is a sense of shrewdness, and the red lips are thin with a special luster.Just at first sight, I thought this person should be a little difficult to get along with, but after a long time, I realized that he was actually very cowardly-cute.

Although sometimes it's not a thing, for example, I always don't buy roast chicken for him to eat.

After looking at it for a long time, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his daughter-in-law was more beautiful, and Mu Xi was quite pleased with himself.Then he got into Beifeng's arms and started to sleep, and bit his wife's attractive red lips several times, as expected in the TV series, it felt like jelly.

Ha ha.