Professional dismantling

Editor-in-Chief Zhao, who has been working overtime day and night, is very happy after seeing the sales of the first issue. It has been a week since the publication, and the response is still good.

When going to work this morning, Qin Yin suddenly said that he had to work overtime in the evening, and told him to go home first, Zhao Yao thought about it, and just invited his department colleagues to dinner tonight.

This is the address decided by the votes of the colleagues. The ratio of men to women in their department is a little out of balance. There are only two girls, so in the end, the result of the minority obeying the majority is that everyone decides to eat barbecue.

It’s enough to roast and eat in a circle, and there are things like brewing beer, not to mention how delicious it is.

Zhao Yao refused to drink on the grounds that he wanted to drive, but his colleagues said, "You are a leader who invites us to dinner and refuses to drink, so how can we drink?"

Zhao Yao had no choice but to follow.

In the cold weather, I wanted to go home and sleep after eating a full meal. I had planned to go to sing, but in the end the two girls had access control, so they had to leave at the entrance of the hotel.

Before Xiang Liqing left, he called a substitute driver for Zhao Yao, and Zhao Yao squatted beside the car and waited for the substitute driver to come over.

In fact, he didn't drink much, at least he didn't have double vision when looking at people, but even so he couldn't drive.

After thinking about it, he called Qin Yin and wanted to ask if he was off work. Recently, he has been commuting in his Volvo. If he is not off work, see if he can turn around and pick him up.

Just as Zhao Yao put the phone to his ear, he was startled when he heard the busy tone coming from inside after two beeps. Hang up?He dialed it again, and this time it turned off directly.

Zhao Yao frowned, was he in a meeting?Forget it, he checked the time, the valet driver said he would be there in 5 minutes, and it has been 8 minutes since he was on the horse, and he didn't even see anyone.

He looked on both sides of the parking lot, there was a canteen directly obliquely, forget it, go buy a pack of cigarettes.

Ever since he came here, he almost forgot that he still has this skill. At first, he was afraid of being discovered by others. Later, he went directly to the hospital without thinking about it. Later, he went straight to the hospital when he was busy with work. Forget it.

He is different from other men in tobacco and alcohol. He doesn't feel particularly keen on things like cigarettes and alcohol. Just like when he was in middle school, everyone was keen on surfing the Internet. He sat down in front of the computer. , More than two hours must doze off.

He is not addicted to anything, even if it is feelings, he always abides by his own set of fallacies that "twisted melons are not sweet", and he is really too lazy to fight for it.

The eldest sister of the canteen was sitting on a wooden rocking chair with a military coat on her legs. There was a small computer on the left side of the counter with four small grids on it. Zhao Yao glanced at it. The store is still under surveillance.

Zhao Yao lay on the counter and glanced back and forth several times. The elder sister frowned and looked at him, "Should I buy it or not? Difficulty choosing!"

Hey, the eldest sister is quite trendy, and she actually understands such connotative words.Zhao Yao was amused, and pointed to the place pointed by his index finger, "That's it."

The eldest sister directly opened the glass cabinet door and took out a box of Marlboro. Zhao Yao took out a [-] bill from his wallet and handed it over. The eldest sister glanced at him, "Is there no change?"

Zhao Yao directly opened the wallet to show him, the eldest sister glanced out, seemed a little displeased that he didn't have any change, said "wait" and got up and walked to the back, only then did Zhao Yao see that there was still a wallet inside. Small counter.

Zhao Yao had nothing to do and looked inside, only to find that there seemed to be a small voice behind him. Zhao Yao turned his head and saw that there was a small LCD TV of more than ten inches hanging directly behind, and it was broadcasting entertainment news at this time. .

Zhao Yao didn't like watching TV very much, but when he turned his head and glanced back, he didn't move away, his eyes slowly narrowed, and his expression changed.

He didn't react much when the eldest sister found the money and handed it to him. The phone in his hand rang and vibrated several times before he returned to his place.

The call was made by the substitute driver, saying that he had gotten to the side of the car, but no one was in sight.

Zhao Yao said "wait a moment", grabbed the money that the elder sister gave on the glass counter and stuffed it into his pocket, and left without looking back.

The eldest sister looked at his back and scolded him for being crazy, then turned her head and continued to stare at the TV, and sighed: Oh, if the starlets are not popular nowadays, they just rely on gossips, why are men like this?It's really not as good as a generation.

After Zhao Yao got back into the car, he was quite puzzled. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Qin Yin's number again, but it was still turned off.

He kicked the car with his feet in agitation, the driver thought he was a drunkard when he looked like that, and shrank away in fright.

Zhao Yao turned his head and glanced at him, felt in his pocket twice and wanted to scold his mother, he bought a pack of cigarettes but forgot to buy another lighter.

"Is there a fire?" Zhao Yao glanced at the substitute driver and asked.

The surrogate driver made a sound, obviously not understanding the meaning of this "alcoholic maniac" suddenly asking these three words.

Zhao Yao calmly tried his best to make himself appear to have nothing to do with the word "drinking madness", "Do you have a lighter?" Zhao Yao raised the cigarette in his hand, "I lost mine."

The substitute driver took out a green thing from his trouser pocket and handed it to him. Zhao Yao took it and lit the cigarette. By the way, he raised his hand and opened the window. When returning the lighter, the substitute driver gave him a cautious look. "You...you use it."

Zhao Yao knew that this person must have decided that he was a "drinking lunatic" because of the two kicks he kicked before getting into the car, so he didn't care, he just threw the green plastic lighter into his pocket, puffed out a cigarette and asked He said, "Would you like one?"

The surrogate driver turned his head as if he was on drugs, and Zhao Yao felt dizzy for him.

The scene I saw on TV just now was still going back and forth like a roller coaster in my mind. It was a local entertainment channel, and it only broadcast evening entertainment at this point.

And what he happened to see was on a street. Zhao Yao must have been to that street before but he couldn't remember the name for a while. Anyway, the street is not the point, the point is the two people photographed by the reporter on the street.

Zhao Yao knew both of them, and one of them was quite familiar. Zhao Yao held the phone in his hand and turned it around. This was the reason why he couldn't get through after several calls.

The conscientious figure of the entertainment reporter holding a microphone in the suddenly cold wind flashed through Zhao Yao's brain: CEO Concept and Star Entertainment's gold medal manager Jiang Bian Shangyue had dinner together. Is it just to talk about cooperation or just to eat?

The innocence in these two lines was deliberately put in double quotes by the subtitles, and then the reporter talked endlessly about the news that Fang Anhe was about to leave Star Entertainment to sign a contract with Concept, and there was a gossip that Fang Anhe was unknown and entered the entertainment industry. I have never talked about any girlfriend in the circle for several years, and even have very few female friends.

Zhao Yao took out his mobile phone and went to Weibo. He didn't use this thing before, but after he became an online troll, he specially registered dozens of small accounts. After he became a magazine editor, he had to re-apply for a large account.

The headline was indeed this. Many netizens said that Qin Yin is actually a double, but the trend has changed recently. Instead of playing female celebrities, he is now playing male managers.

And the reason why this sudden outbreak of news was reported by the media was that a netizen was eating at that restaurant, and when he took a selfie, he happened to take a picture of the table behind him. Qin Yi's hand.

As soon as this photo was posted, someone recognized that one of the protagonists was President Qin, who had appeared in major entertainment media, magazines and newspapers for many years, and the number of reprints exceeded ten thousand in a short time.

Zhao Yao kept flipping through the comment section with a cigarette in his mouth, and there was actually a picture of Fang An and being dragged away by Qin Yin posted by a netizen. That photo was secretly taken by a netizen, so Qin Yin He turned his head and glanced at the camera, but was too far away to see his expression.

Zhao Yao just wanted to scold his mother, what is the meaning of riding a horse, and then he thought about the headline that the reporter typed, this cold and dark month of rewarding hair.

Seeing that it was half a month before the end of the month, he was still waiting to see if there would be Sun Shanshan when Zhang Shuang's new drama was launched, and he had planned a lot of ways to make them fall in love at first sight, but Fang An and his wife fell in love again. Come out to be a demon.

Zhao Yao was so angry that he was about to be blown up out of thin air. He was so angry that he wanted to jump out of the car.

He also wanted to scold the surname Qin, aren't you straight?

People who have been chasing you bitterly for ten years have been indifferent, and at this juncture, they have met each other?

Hand in hand!

Even if you hold hands, someone will take a picture!

Isn't this a mess? !

Zhao Yao was so full of anger that he had nowhere to go, so he pressed Qin Yin's phone again, but the phone was still turned off. He threw the cigarette butt that had burned to the cigarette holder directly through the window, and the ash was blown off by the wind. , he yelled at the cold wind and pressed the phone randomly. After pressing it for a long time, he found that he had called Yanrui.

Yanrui's answer was quite fast. Before Zhao Yao could speak, Yanrui came into the receiver with a hasty voice, "Did you see, it's just that... that..."

"I see." Zhao Yao didn't bother to listen to him for a long time, so he cut him off, and Yan Rui became more anxious when he heard it, "What should I do?"

Zhao Yao is not much angry now, probably because Yan Rui's too anxious mood eased him a lot, now he is much calmer, "Did Fang Anhe contact you?"

"No, the mobile phone can't get through." Yan Rui said.

"Where are you now?" Zhao Yao asked.

"I...I'm...outside, eating." Yan Rui stammered.

Zhao Yao frowned, "Who are you with?" Instinctively, Yan Rui must not be alone, the other party must be known to him, otherwise Yan Rui would not be like this, except for Fang Anhe, the only person he knew with Yan Rui was...

Yan Rui directly avoided the topic, "Hey, I won't talk to you anymore. It would be bad if my brother calls me later and the line is busy. I'll let you know when I have news." He hung up after finishing talking.

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Zhao Yao was speechless, and pointed his middle finger at the word Yanrui on the screen of the phone with extreme disdain. The two brothers are really worrying.