editor in chief come after me

This restaurant is not far from the newspaper office, and Fu Yao would pass by every day on his way to work, but he had never eaten there.

Lu Chenqian looked very familiar, and took the menu from the table beside him with ease and handed it to Fu Yao.

The two ordered two bowls of noodles, sat at the table and waited.At this time, Fu Yao felt very embarrassed because of the phone call in the car just now.

His head was spinning quickly, thinking about how to solve it.Later, I found that there was no plan at all, and I was unable to erase the memory of the other party.The best way is to pretend to be a fool, and self-hypnosis nothing happened.

There were not many people eating in the store, and the noodles for the two of them were ready in a short while.Fu Yao chose to bury his head in eating the noodles, but halfway through eating, he realized that he was rescued by a bowl of noodles.

Until the two returned to the newspaper office, Lu Chenqian didn't mention a word about the phone, or it can be said that Lu Chenqian didn't say anything unnecessary.It was the first time for the two to maintain consistent silence. Lu Chenqian's silence was consistent, but Fu Yao's silence was a bit deliberate.

From that day on, Fu Yao began to walk around Lu Chen.When Fu Yao arrived at the newspaper office, he buried his head in the cubicle, only a small section of the back of his neck was exposed, and he buried it for a whole day.After one day, bury the next day.

Lu Chenqian didn't notice it at first, just like that, the time has passed for more than a week, and the weather has become warmer.Han Xuyu, Ming Sao, had already changed into a white shirt, which didn't even wear heels, and the material of the shirt was surprisingly thin.

This man was wearing this outfit and sitting on the sofa in Lu Chen's front office.

"I said it's fine for your intern to ignore you, why is he ignoring me?" Han Xuyu tugged at his shirt, unbuttoned the top button, and felt comfortable.

"Very free?" Lu Chenqian only captured the second half of the sentence. When did Han Xuyu enter the social edition without taking aim at Fu Yao, and refused to move away easily.

"Yeah, I'm in a panic. I want to know where you offended him?" Han Xuyu raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Okay, I'm going upstairs."

After finishing speaking, she went out, and before leaving, she did not forget to raise an eyebrow at Fu Yao, Fu Yao ignored him, and immediately turned her face away.Lu Chenqian stood in the office, the door was wide open and Han Xuyu didn't close it, the eyes of the two met somewhere in the air for a while, Fu Yao narrowed his eyes and looked away first.

Lu Chenqian tapped the desktop with his finger, pondered for a while, and went to work again.

Fu Yao is really busy during this time, and what he usually thinks about at work is how to avoid unnecessary communication with the editor-in-chief.Trembling and trembling, he managed to get off work on Friday, and followed Jiang Yu early in the morning on Saturday, moving things upstairs and downstairs.

Jiang Yu was going to move out to live, and the place he was looking for was very close to his tutor's house, which was very convenient and not expensive.Jiang Yu thought for a few days and paid the money, and he could move in today.

Fu Yao borrowed Zhang Shen's car, and the two of them took their luggage and went directly to Jiang Yu's rented house. After tidying up for a long time, they were done.

The house is not big, just over 40 square meters, and you can see a big bed as soon as you enter the house.Fu Yao opened the window for ventilation.By the way, poked his head out and looked out for a while.

"Your place is nice, much better than the dormitory." Fu Yao said with emotion.

Jiang Yu boiled water, and walked over with a cup, "It's already cold, take a few sips."

Fu Yao drank water from a cup. The water was still a little hot, so he drank slowly.

"Or you can live here with me, the bed is big enough, and you can roll around as you like. At worst, you will only be charged for water and electricity." Jiang Yu sat on the bed, rolled twice, and suggested.

"Don't be ridiculous. Don't forget that I still have a house in Changzhou, can I make do with this little house with you?"

"Go to your uncle, I can't live with love." Seeing Fu Yao's smug face, Jiang Yu scolded with a smile.

When Fu Yao was walking back that night, he thought as he walked, this time the dormitory was really his world alone, at first he was a little complacent, but then the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and he trembled for no reason.

Turning around and walking in another direction, he didn't want to go back to the dormitory.

He has a house in Changzhou, which is not small and the location is very good.On the day he arrived in Changzhou, his father stuffed it into his hand, saying it was a gift for him.

He went to college in Changzhou for three years, and sometimes he lived there for a few days, but he never thought of moving there.This time I moved my mind, but due to many reasons, this sign was shot out as soon as it came up.

Fu Yao has clothes and toiletries in the house, and he will live in the house for the next week. As for the dormitory, he has a hundred thoughts and doesn't want to go back to live there.

Half a month after answering Liu Hui's phone call, Liu Hui called again, this time at night.Fu Yao stood in front of the bedroom window, the lights were off, he opened the curtains and gave a feed.

"It's coming soon... I will tell you the news when the time comes, and I'll hang up if I have nothing to do."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yao pulled out a suitcase from the corner of the bedroom and began to pack his things.Walking around the house over and over again to see if there is anything I forgot to bring.

The next morning was Monday, and Zhang Shen watched Fu Yao look at the newspaper on the desk in a daze, and said hello twice.

Only then did Fu Yao regain his senses, shook the newspaper, and pretended to read it.

Lu Chenqian poured hot water and walked to the office. He happened to see this scene. He looked around Fu Yao and sighed softly, "Fu Yao came to my office."

Hearing the editor-in-chief calling him, Fu Yao stood up abruptly, and hurriedly said twice.

"The editor-in-chief..."

"Did you read yesterday's newspaper?" Lu Chenqian put the teacup on the desk and sat down on the swivel chair.

"Not yet..." Fu Yao received Lu Chen's scrutinizing gaze, and quickly added two more words, "Read it."

Lu Chenqian took out a stack of newspapers from the drawer, spread them out, and showed Fu Yao to read them with his fingers.

"This is this week's newspaper. Take a look at what you wrote." Lu Chenqian took out a random one and folded it, revealing only the part with Fu Yao's name on it. During the trial, there were only more than 1000 characters left, and there was only such a small section.”

This week, Fu Yao has almost fallen into the vicious circle of repeatedly revising the manuscript. Although the previous manuscript will be revised after review, it will not be in the current state, and it will never be corrected.

"And this one, the title has been changed no less than ten times." This time Fu Yao was angry when he saw Lu Chenqian for the first time, and the anger came clearly.

Fu Yao's eye circles were a little red, and somehow he felt a wave of grievances welling up.During this period of time, he told himself clearly and repeatedly that all the things he didn't feel wronged or cared about completely collapsed at this moment. In fact, he cared very much and was wronged.

He likes this job very much, and has been working hard to do it.At the most difficult time, he was always denied by others, and his warm heart was thrown into the cold pool.

Fu Yao didn't say a word, he felt that as long as he moved, the tears would flow down like death.

"Fu Yao, what are you thinking, what are your thoughts on?" Lu Chenqian glanced at the newspapers again, and slapped them on the table, his tone not soft at all.

"Hey, I'm quite angry this morning." Han Xuyu pushed the door open and came in.

Han Xuyu originally planned to go directly upstairs to the office, but just ran into Zhang Shen who came to stop him on purpose. As soon as he entered the office, he immediately understood what was going on.

The intern didn't know how to provoke his old friend.

Han Xuyu took a look at the newspaper, saw that Fu Yao lowered his head, and the corners of his eyes were red, he took the newspaper and tapped Fu Yao's head twice, "Where are the writers still inspired? We are a tabloid reporter, and the articles can be written." Where are you going?"

Lu Chenqian had a cold face.

"And you, the stuff you wrote before was bad enough, it's not as good as it is now. It's okay to say what Fu Yao is doing."

Han Xuyu smiled, lowered his head and put his mouth in Fu Yao's ear, "Your editor-in-chief used to write so poorly that he was kicked out by the provincial newspaper. He is jealous."

After speaking, Han Xuyu immediately straightened up.Han Xuyu's voice was not low, of course Lu Chenqian could hear it.

Fu Yao was stunned for a moment, the grievance in his heart dissipated all of a sudden, and subconsciously raised his eyes to see the editor-in-chief's expression.

Lu Chenqian didn't seem to care much, and took out those few newspapers from Han Xuyu's hand.Eyes moved over, looked at Fu Yao, and said slowly, "I gave you one chance, and I won't be stingy to give you a second time, but if there is a third time, I will let you go directly. this right."

Han Xuyu looked at Lu Chenqian with resentment, annoyed that this person didn't understand the spring breeze, no wonder he was still single for so many years.

"It's okay, he doesn't want you, so why not just come to my entertainment page and be a reporter?" Han Xuyu just wanted to pat Fu Yao on the shoulder, but was pulled aside by Lu Chenqian.

"Hey, I'm talking about you. If I don't want it, why don't I throw an olive branch?" Han Xuyu was in a hurry, and stared at Lu Chenqian for a while, then Han Xuyu pulled Fu Yao past him and walked out, arguing while walking. "Let's go."

The editor-in-chief's door was slammed shut, and Han Xuyu pulled Fu Yao out of the social edition in full view.

Fu Yao walked to the door and shifted his weight back. Han Xuyu was a little uncomfortable pulling him, so he stopped immediately.

Han Xuyu looked at him with raised eyebrows, he looked quite youthful.

"Editor Han, I still want to be on the news page."

Han Xuyu was amused when he heard that, "He said that about you, and he followed you wholeheartedly? How good it is to follow me. See, I never beat or scold employees, and there are benefits during festivals. And he said you, don't you also I feel wronged." He raised his hand and touched the corner of Fu Yao's eyes lightly.

"At first I was wronged, but later I felt that it was nothing at all. If you don't do well, you have to take responsibility." Fu Yao pursed his lips and expressed his thoughts.

"Take responsibility?" Han Xuyu was amused again, he felt like he was having fun talking to Fu Yao, "Why did you upgrade to responsibility."

Fu Yao pursed his lips again, but said nothing.

"Okay, I'm not teasing you. I didn't plan to poach him, I just wanted to talk to you." Fu Yao was startled, and the person opposite didn't intend to stop talking at all.

"Usually, you can chat with Lu Chenqian as much as you want. Although he doesn't like to talk too much and has a bit of a cold temper, he cares about things and the people around him.

"When it comes to work issues, he is very harsh and strict. Sometimes he may make you feel embarrassed and aggrieved. He has suffered and suffered setbacks in this area. He has the qualifications to pose as an experienced person...

"There were a few interns on the news page before, and they were all kicked out by him one after another. They had bad foundations and were arrogant. Lu Chen didn't say a word of nonsense before and just let people get out. But for you, again and again. Give me a chance. Hey, I’ve been talking for a long time, do you understand it or not?”

Fu Yao was taken aback.

In fact, the editor-in-chief has been reminding him what to do in another way. The editor-in-chief has never thought of discarding or giving up on him. He didn't understand this until now.

Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on Lu Chenqian's office door.

Fu Yao entered the room, and sincerely bowed ninety degrees, "Thank you editor-in-chief, I will definitely do this job well in the future."

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Lu Chenqian as if he didn't want money.

Lu Chenqian also smiled, just now this guy looked like he was about to be bullied and cry, but in a blink of an eye his face was full of smiles.

So young.

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