After rebirth, I got hypermemory

After breakfast, Rong Yu hurriedly drove to the Cultural Bureau.

He made an appointment with the deputy director at 8 o'clock, and he arrived 15 minutes earlier.

At the gate of the Cultural Bureau, I was stopped by the security guard in charge, and I was not allowed to enter without a pass.

Rong Yu hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call the deputy director, and handed the mobile phone to the security guard. After explaining clearly, the security guard issued a pass to Rong Yu, asked him to put it on the front windshield of the car, and pointed him to a parking space. , which was released.

After parking the car, Rong Yu called Yan Yu, and after a while, Yan Yu answered the phone.

"Yan Yu, I've arrived at the parking lot of the Cultural Bureau, where are you?" Rong Yu asked.

Yan Yu said on the phone that she took the wrong route and is now looking for a place to turn around.

"You can drive the wrong way by pressing the navigation. Then hurry up, I'll go up first, and call me when we get there." Rong Yu hung up the phone after briefly explaining.Turn off the engine, pull out the car key, push the door and get out of the car, stuff the recording pen into the trouser pocket, and walk to the deputy director's office.

The deputy director was already sitting behind the desk waiting for him. Seeing Rong Yu coming in, he got up and made a "welcome" gesture, pointing to the chair opposite the desk, "Sit down, have you prepared the interview script this time?"

"The interview script is in my head." Rong Yu smiled and stretched out his right hand, shook hands with the deputy director, and then sat down, "Can I use the recording pen, Mr. Li?"

"You can use a voice recorder, you can organize it when you go back. Let's hurry up, I have a meeting at 8:[-]." The deputy director stood up, took a bottle of mineral water from the wall and handed it to Rong Yu.

"Thank you." Rong Yu took the mineral water and put it aside, took out the recording pen from his pocket, pressed the power button, and leaned forward between the two of them.

Rong Yu's interview was very efficient, and he asked questions one after another, without a single word of nonsense.

The deputy director's thinking was also very clear, centering on Rong Yu's question, he unfolded it directly and clearly, the interview went smoothly, the deputy director was quite satisfied, and finally talked a little more, giving Rong Yu part of the content of the next day's press conference .

After the half-hour interview, Yan Yu still didn't show up.

Rong Yu said goodbye to the deputy director, went back to the car, thought about it, took out his mobile phone and called Yan Yu, the phone was still connected quickly.

"Yan Yu, you don't need to come here now, just go back to the stage, I've finished the interview here." Rong Yu said.

Out of professionalism, Rong Yu originally planned to take her seriously, but no matter from Yan Qichuan's behind-the-scenes operations or Yan Yu's various performances, she did not take this internship job seriously. No need, Rong Yu just let her go.

It doesn't matter whether Yan Yu comes or not. The internship experience is her own.

Because she had no expectations of her work performance, Rong Yu spoke calmly and politely.

Different people have different understandings of tone. To Yan Yu's ears, Rong Yu's tone was very cold.

Not only is his tone cold, but his attitude is also very cold. Rong Yu is very cold to her, just like what she said to Yan Qichuan.

Yan Yu weakly called Teacher Rong, and apologized to Rong Yu. It was indeed her fault for being late.

Rong Yu didn't say anything else, just said "um" and hung up the phone.

Yan Yu was driving, and her mobile phone was plugged into the air conditioner outlet with the handsfree turned on, so Rong Yu's voice was heard by all the people sitting in the co-pilot.

It was a well-dressed middle-aged woman, with a dark green emerald brand of excellent water color hanging around her neck, and an emerald bracelet of the same series on her wrist. Her fair and tight skin looked like she had spent years in high-end beauty salons for maintenance. the results.

The woman turned her head to look at Yan Yu, "Baby, is this the reporter your dad likes?"

"Well, it's Teacher Rong." Yan Yu nodded, "We have to rush to the Cultural Affairs Bureau for an interview this morning. It was agreed yesterday...I'm already late. It's all to pick you up, you What are you doing here early in the morning? You can just take a taxi by yourself, and you still have to ask me to pick you up."

"What's the matter with your mother? I brought you so many things, two big boxes, how do you take a taxi? It's not working time, really." Yan Yu's mother raised a finger and pointed at Yan Yu. Nodding his forehead.

"But you made me late. I have to go to work earlier today. Teacher Rong told me about it yesterday." Yan Yu tilted her head to avoid the second attack from her mother's finger.

Yan Yu's mother withdrew her hand, shrugged her shoulders, and leaned on the back of the seat relaxedly, "Oh, your teacher Rong is too hard-spoken, she doesn't show pity at all. It's like this before you get married. Come on, baby, don't listen to your father."

"Mom, what are you talking about? Marriage or not, and people don't like me." Yan Yu rolled her eyes at her mother.

"It's not necessary for him to like it, our family has a lot of babies that people like." Yan Yu's mother's bright red lips twitched.

"There are many people who like me? Is there anyone? Why don't I know who likes me?" Yan Yu held the steering wheel with both hands and looked straight ahead.

"Why not, there are a lot of them," Yan Yu's mother laughed, "Mom was liked by many people when she was young. You are my mother's baby girl, of course many people like you... Those people know They are not good enough for you, they have low self-esteem and dare not chase you, so they only dare to have a crush on you."

"Alas..." Yan Yu sighed, "Mom, don't put gold on your face all the time."

"It's gold and gold," Yan Yu's mother said, "I'm telling the truth."

The traffic on the road gradually became crowded, Yan Yu drove seriously and stopped chatting with her mother.

Yan Yu's mother couldn't stay idle, she stopped for 2 minutes, and then asked Yan Yu again, "You said you had dinner with Yan Xiao yesterday? How do you feel about that person?"

Yan Yu regretted hearing this.She shouldn't have talked so fast last night. As soon as she got home, she called her mother and told her about having dinner with Yan Xiao.

This made her mother more excited than anyone else, and rushed to Taishi early this morning, causing her to miss the first interview since her internship.

However, she was quite satisfied with Yan Xiao, especially after Kun De analyzed it with her, she felt that Yan Xiao was more suitable for a relationship than Rong Yu.

She regretted not telling her mother about dinner last night, but she was still very happy when she mentioned Yan Xiao, so she chatted with her mother again, "I think Yan Xiao is very good." After speaking, she pursed her lips shyly and laughed .

Knowing a daughter is like a mother, Yan Yu's thoughts were seen by her mother, and she laughed knowingly, "Let me tell you, can there be mistakes in the person I choose for my baby? It's not like your father, for you The person you like is unreliable. As for that Rong teacher you just now, what can you do if you do a good job? Does a good job mean that you are good to your wife, don’t you think so? But Yan Xiao, I’m not completely satisfied Yes, he is one year younger than you, I don't like that, it's better to be older, he will love others..."

Yan Yu glanced at the rearview mirror, turned on the turn signal and prepared to turn left.

"Hey, baby, does that Yan Xiao look good?" Yan Yu's mother asked again.

Yan Yu laughed, "He's pretty handsome." After a pause, he added, "Teacher Rong is also very handsome."

"Let me just say, when his sister-in-law sent me his photo, I thought the young man looked good. I sent you that photo too. Is he as handsome in real life as in the photo?"

"Better than the photos." Yan Yu said.

"Oh, really? It's no wonder, his sister-in-law used to be a big star, she's so pretty. You can see her this time." Yan Yu's mother said.

Yan Yu frowned and thought for a while, "Sister-in-law Yan Xiao's beauty has nothing to do with Yan Xiao, since he was not born by his sister-in-law."

Yan Yu's mother: ...good-looking people appear together, just like our family, right?

"Oh, no," Yan Yu smiled helplessly, "You are the only beautiful person in our family. You are a senior beauty in our family. My father and I are not counted."

"Am I only the beauty of our family?" Yan Yu's mother has a first-class ability to pick the key points, "Is it any distance?"

"Yes, yes, you are the most beautiful in the whole city, province and country," Yan Yu said.

"The most beautiful mother, can you drive back to Guang'an Building by yourself? If I want to take you back to Taili, you will be late for work."

"What are you afraid of being late, an intern, and no one will pay you." Yan Yu's mother raised her hand and carefully admired the sunlight outside the window. The rhinestone French manicure she just made was shining brightly.

"We have to clock in to and from get off work, which is stipulated by Uncle Kun." Yan Yu said again.

"Your Uncle Kun stipulated it? Wouldn't it be better to say it. Baby, why don't you just take a day off today and go shopping with your mother."

"No, I have to go to work." Yan Yu refused.

"Why are you so stupid, just like your father?" Yan Yu's mother gave her daughter a blank look.

Yan Yu glanced at the rearview mirror on the other side, "I'll pull over in front, you can drive back by yourself, and I'll give you the key to the Guang'an Building."

"No, I can't drive," Yan Yu's mother quickly waved her hand, "Look, I'm wearing high heels."

"I have a pair of sneakers in the trunk, which can be changed." Yan Yu stepped on the brakes, stopped the car on the side of the road, unfastened her seat belt and got out of the cab.

Then go around to the back of the car, open the trunk, take out a pair of white sneakers, open the passenger door for her mother, bend down and put down the shoes, "Put them on."

Yan Yu's mother gracefully stretched out one foot first, then the other, got out of the car, and changed her shoes on the side of the road. Yan Yu picked up the high heels for her and put them in the trunk.

"Baby, do you want your mother to take you to the TV station?" Yan Yu's mother asked.

"You don't need to see her off, just ahead, I'll be there in 2 minutes. I'll be leaving first, mom, drive slowly on the way." After speaking, Yan Yu put on her small shoulder bag and walked towards the gate of the TV station not far away.

When she arrived at the office, she was still an hour late, because Yan Yu was hungry, and she wanted to find a good breakfast restaurant for breakfast.

There were only the sound of keyboards and whispers of work communication in the office. Standing at the door of the office, she took a deep breath, pretending that nothing happened, and walked into the "Chief Reporter's Room" stepping on pointed leather shoes.

The heels of the leather shoes stepped on the wooden floor very loudly, but Rong Yu didn't seem to hear it, staring at the computer screen, his hands fluttered on the keyboard, without even lifting his eyelids.

It made Yan Yu feel uncomfortable, she walked to her seat, hesitated for a while, took off the small bag on her shoulder and hung it on the corner of the table, then turned around, "Mr. Rong, the road is too busy today, I can't make it in time .”

"Yeah." Rong Yu was only concerned with her work and didn't look at her.

Yan Yu raised her shoulders, rubbed her hands, and moved towards Rong Yu's desk, "Mr. Rong, what work can you arrange for me?"

"Hmm." Rong Yu said.

"Mr. Rong, is there any work for me now?" Yan Yu poked at Rong Yu's computer monitor.

Her hand just blocked the corner of the video being played on the screen, Rong Yu slowly raised his eyelids as if he had just discovered her, "What did you say?"

Yan Yu hurriedly put down her hand, "Mr. Rong, let me ask if you have any work that you can do for me now."

"Are you free now?" Rong Yu asked.

Yan Yu nodded guiltily, "Mr. Rong, the morning rush hour road is really congested."

Rong Yu didn't even intend to ask her why she was late, he didn't care, he just nodded perfunctorily, "Yeah."

Then he lowered his eyelids and put his hands on the keyboard again.

Yan Yu didn't sit or stand, she swayed beside his desk.

It was uncomfortable to see her dangling around, so Rong Yu still found something for her to do, "Why don't you sort out my morning interview."

After speaking, he handed the recorder to Yan Yu.

"Okay, Teacher Rong." Yan Yu happily took it, and turned to get ready to work.

Rong Yu tapped his fingers on the table, "Wait a minute, I'll explain the request clearly to you."

"Teacher Rong, tell me." Yan Yu turned back.

"My morning interview lasted for 30 minutes. According to the normal speaking speed of 200 words per minute, your finishing draft should be around 6500 words. You organize it according to the original words, and don't edit it first." Rong Yu said.

"Understood." Yan Yu nodded, "Mr. Rong, I can use software, such as voice-to-text."

"It can be used," Rong Yu said, "but you may not need it this time. If you use software to convert, the workload of checking the text at the end will be very heavy."

"Why?" Yan Yu was puzzled.

Rong Yu glanced at her, "Listen yourself."

Yan Yu still intends to continue to ask, but Rong Yu has already started staring at the computer screen and typing on the keyboard, and has no intention of continuing.

She just sat back, plugged the recorder into the computer, put on the earphones and started playing.

After only two sentences, she understood what Rong Yu meant by saying that the software conversion was useless. Deputy Director Li's hometown accent was too strong for the software to tell the difference.

As for a draft of more than 6000 words, Yan Yu insisted on getting it from morning to noon, but she still didn't finish it.

After not moving her nest all morning, Yan Yu sat on the ground with a sore back and sore back. She clicked the pause button with the mouse, took off her earphones, stood up and turned her neck, intending to rest for a while.

At this time, there was a burst of mobile phone ringing, and it disappeared after only one ring, replaced by Rong Yu's deep and magnetic voice, "You woke up? Why don't you sleep more?"

It sounds so gentle, and there seems to be a smile in the voice.

Yan Yu turned her head to look, Rong Yu was standing up from her seat with her cell phone attached to her ear, her usually indifferent face seemed to have just been blown by the spring breeze, "Did you see it? Is it fun?"

......

"He is not as cute as you, you are much cuter than the little mud man."

......

"I'm telling the truth, no one is cuter than you."

......

Rong Yu talked on the phone as if no one was there, and walked out of the office with his long legs, leaving Yan Yu standing beside the desk like a log, staring at Rong Yu's back in disbelief, those doting words are really calm What did the teacher say?

When she regained her composure and sat back, ready to continue putting on her earphones and start working on the interview script, her cell phone rang, with a "ding dong", an information notification.

Grabbed the phone and swiped open the screen, and clicked on the little red dot on WeChat, it was Yan Yu's mother who recommended her a friend.

The head portrait is two small parrots put together.

Yan Yu looked at that WeChat avatar and thought it looked familiar, and just as she opened it to look carefully, her mother sent another message: [This is Yan Xiao's WeChat, I just asked his sister-in-law for it, please add it, baby]

【Okay, smiling face.jpg】

Then he clicked on Yan Xiao's WeChat business card and sent a friend request.

No response.

While waiting for a response, Yan Yu stared at the head of the parrot, and with a flash of inspiration, she exited this interface, found Rong Yu's WeChat, and clicked on it.

The two avatars are exactly the same except for the opposite direction.