Mr. Gao Leng Pei chases his wife everyday
Chapter 20 His eyes carry an indescribable meaning
Chapter 20 His eyes carry an indescribable meaning
When the manuscript was handed over to the editor, it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening.
The editor is a very experienced media person, and everyone respectfully calls him Mr. Xing on weekdays.
Teacher Xing communicated some details with Tian Xi on the phone, and even praised her: "The manuscript is really well written."
Tian Xi was very happy to be affirmed by Mr. Xing.
After returning home, he casually cooked a bowl of noodles and finished eating. Tian Xi mopped the floor of the house.
Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, and stared at her in surprise: "Which one of you is out of your mind? Do you clean up so late?"
Tian Xi mopped the floor while humming: "I'm happy!"
As a result, when Tian Xi just woke up early the next morning, he found a text message from Teacher Xing just after midnight on his mobile phone: "Sorry, the manuscript could not be sent."
It is not the editor who can decide whether to publish the manuscript or not, and how many words to publish, but the department director.So Tian Xi dialed Pan Cheng directly.
Hearing that Tian Xi was asking about last night's manuscript, Pan Cheng was a little impatient, "I'll go to work in the afternoon, and you can come to me then."
Tian Xi had an interview in the afternoon, and when he returned to the unit, it was already after [-] o'clock in the evening. Unexpectedly, Mr. Xing happened to come downstairs for dinner.
"I'm sorry for the manuscript yesterday."
Teacher Xing took the initiative to stop talking to Tian Xi, and said with a smile, "I almost fell out with Pan Cheng because of your manuscript. He didn't agree to post it, but I insisted on posting it. The rules of the magazine, when no one can persuade anyone, I have to listen to the leader, Pan Cheng is the leader, I can only listen to him..."
Teacher Xing told Tian Xi this as a joke.
With Teacher Xing's quality and character, it is absolutely impossible and unnecessary to lie.
When Tian Xi went upstairs, Pan Cheng was smiling and talking to a reporter on the platform.
After he finished speaking, Tian Xi went over to him and asked him why last night's manuscript was not published.
"Why didn't you post it, don't you know?"
Pan Cheng withdrew his smile, slammed his head and covered his face with a stern face, and criticized: "Tian Xi, what are you writing? It doesn't make sense, and some key information is missing...I don't blame you for wasting such a good character selection." You still have the face to question me?"
Tian Xi suppressed his anger: "What key information was not written?"
Pan Cheng clamored and listed several key pieces of information, and then criticized everything from the manuscript itself to her ability.
When he finally stopped, Tian Xi opened the original manuscript to the computer and pointed to him one by one: "I wrote all the key information you mentioned."
When Pan Cheng saw the words Tian Xi pointed out, his face froze.
"Before you decide not to publish my manuscript next time, can you read my manuscript carefully."
Tian Xi said something neither soft nor hard.She really had enough of Pan Cheng's nitpicking.
Pan Cheng was furious: "My manuscript is so bad that I can't publish it, so blame others?"
As if deliberately trying to humiliate her, Pan Cheng raised his voice an octave: "Tian Xi, take your manuscript and compare it with other colleagues. Is your manuscript half as good as others? I am also half as good as others. I won’t let the editor not post it! The editors who made the version told me that your manuscript is written like that, it’s a piece of shit!”
Tian Xi's body trembled a little, she didn't know whether it was because of the cold or anger.
If she hadn't been praised by Teacher Xing herself last night, "The manuscript is not bad", if she hadn't met Teacher Xing just now, maybe she would have really fallen into self-doubt because of Pan Cheng's words.
But now, she felt nothing but outright anger.
Staring at Pan Cheng's still chattering face, Tian Xi almost blurted out: "Director Pan, you know best whether there are any problems with my manuscript! Why are you targeting me like this? Did I offend you?"
The expression on Pan Cheng's face was very unnatural, but he still said forcefully: "What is against you? Don't talk nonsense!"
He said a little angrily, "Okay, you didn't offend me, and I wasn't targeting you. I still have something to do, you should think about it for yourself!" After finishing speaking, he turned and left.
Tian Xi stood in a daze for a long time, tears falling like broken beads.
The lights on the platform were too dazzling, and her tears just couldn't stop flowing down.
After coming to this department, she had accumulated too many grievances for too long, and she really didn't want to bear it any longer.
Unconsciously packing up the computer, Tian Xi took the bag and went out the door.
When we got outside the building, it was snowing.
The fluttering snowflakes swirled and fell to the ground under the dim street lamps.
Tian Xi looked up at the sky, and saw snowflakes flying down from the sky all over the sky, like little white elves.
She walked aimlessly.The grievance in my heart is like a sliced ice lemon stuffed into it, sour and bitter, cold to the heart.
It has been more than half a year since I came to Prism Weekly.
I can still vividly remember the scene when she first joined Prism Weekly, how much she liked the profession of journalism at that time.
But now, she wanted to give up.
She was in a trance, not guarding against a cyclist rushing over, Tian Xi couldn't dodge, was knocked almost fell to the ground, the bag in her hand was also knocked flying, and the interview book, materials, water cup in the bag , wallets were thrown out.
The man picked up the car in embarrassment, instead of saying an apology, he cursed viciously: "Are you blind?!"
Tian Xi squatted on the ground slowly to pick up those things, but suddenly he couldn't help crying while covering his face.
She was suddenly homesick and missed her parents.
I miss their warm and caring eyes when they looked at her, I miss the words they always told her this and that, I miss their care and pampering for her.
Do they know that the daughter they hold in their hands for fear of flying away and hold it in their mouth for fear of melting, is feeling so wronged at this moment.
She even regretted that she came to the imperial capital.Why did you insist on going your own way at the beginning, just to forget that person, and you have to find yourself such a sin?
She didn't know how long she cried, but she felt that someone beside her was helping her pick up the things on the ground and put them into the bag one by one.
When she looked up with tears in her eyes, it turned out to be Pei Jingyu.
His face couldn't be seen clearly in the swirling snowflakes.
There seemed to be an indescribable meaning in his eyes.
pity?mercy?concern?or something else?
He handed a tissue to Tian Xi, "Wipe your tears."
As he spoke, he stretched out a hand, motioning for Tian Xi to give him his hand, asking him to pull her up.
Tian Xi didn't know how long he had been squatting on the ground, but his feet felt numb and he almost lost his footing.Fortunately, Pei Jingyu supported her.
Pei Jingyu glanced at her, didn't ask her why she was crying, but said unhurriedly, "When did you get so rich? You threw your wallet on the floor and don't want it? If I knew this, you would come with me before." During the interview, I just let you treat me."
(End of this chapter)
When the manuscript was handed over to the editor, it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening.
The editor is a very experienced media person, and everyone respectfully calls him Mr. Xing on weekdays.
Teacher Xing communicated some details with Tian Xi on the phone, and even praised her: "The manuscript is really well written."
Tian Xi was very happy to be affirmed by Mr. Xing.
After returning home, he casually cooked a bowl of noodles and finished eating. Tian Xi mopped the floor of the house.
Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, and stared at her in surprise: "Which one of you is out of your mind? Do you clean up so late?"
Tian Xi mopped the floor while humming: "I'm happy!"
As a result, when Tian Xi just woke up early the next morning, he found a text message from Teacher Xing just after midnight on his mobile phone: "Sorry, the manuscript could not be sent."
It is not the editor who can decide whether to publish the manuscript or not, and how many words to publish, but the department director.So Tian Xi dialed Pan Cheng directly.
Hearing that Tian Xi was asking about last night's manuscript, Pan Cheng was a little impatient, "I'll go to work in the afternoon, and you can come to me then."
Tian Xi had an interview in the afternoon, and when he returned to the unit, it was already after [-] o'clock in the evening. Unexpectedly, Mr. Xing happened to come downstairs for dinner.
"I'm sorry for the manuscript yesterday."
Teacher Xing took the initiative to stop talking to Tian Xi, and said with a smile, "I almost fell out with Pan Cheng because of your manuscript. He didn't agree to post it, but I insisted on posting it. The rules of the magazine, when no one can persuade anyone, I have to listen to the leader, Pan Cheng is the leader, I can only listen to him..."
Teacher Xing told Tian Xi this as a joke.
With Teacher Xing's quality and character, it is absolutely impossible and unnecessary to lie.
When Tian Xi went upstairs, Pan Cheng was smiling and talking to a reporter on the platform.
After he finished speaking, Tian Xi went over to him and asked him why last night's manuscript was not published.
"Why didn't you post it, don't you know?"
Pan Cheng withdrew his smile, slammed his head and covered his face with a stern face, and criticized: "Tian Xi, what are you writing? It doesn't make sense, and some key information is missing...I don't blame you for wasting such a good character selection." You still have the face to question me?"
Tian Xi suppressed his anger: "What key information was not written?"
Pan Cheng clamored and listed several key pieces of information, and then criticized everything from the manuscript itself to her ability.
When he finally stopped, Tian Xi opened the original manuscript to the computer and pointed to him one by one: "I wrote all the key information you mentioned."
When Pan Cheng saw the words Tian Xi pointed out, his face froze.
"Before you decide not to publish my manuscript next time, can you read my manuscript carefully."
Tian Xi said something neither soft nor hard.She really had enough of Pan Cheng's nitpicking.
Pan Cheng was furious: "My manuscript is so bad that I can't publish it, so blame others?"
As if deliberately trying to humiliate her, Pan Cheng raised his voice an octave: "Tian Xi, take your manuscript and compare it with other colleagues. Is your manuscript half as good as others? I am also half as good as others. I won’t let the editor not post it! The editors who made the version told me that your manuscript is written like that, it’s a piece of shit!”
Tian Xi's body trembled a little, she didn't know whether it was because of the cold or anger.
If she hadn't been praised by Teacher Xing herself last night, "The manuscript is not bad", if she hadn't met Teacher Xing just now, maybe she would have really fallen into self-doubt because of Pan Cheng's words.
But now, she felt nothing but outright anger.
Staring at Pan Cheng's still chattering face, Tian Xi almost blurted out: "Director Pan, you know best whether there are any problems with my manuscript! Why are you targeting me like this? Did I offend you?"
The expression on Pan Cheng's face was very unnatural, but he still said forcefully: "What is against you? Don't talk nonsense!"
He said a little angrily, "Okay, you didn't offend me, and I wasn't targeting you. I still have something to do, you should think about it for yourself!" After finishing speaking, he turned and left.
Tian Xi stood in a daze for a long time, tears falling like broken beads.
The lights on the platform were too dazzling, and her tears just couldn't stop flowing down.
After coming to this department, she had accumulated too many grievances for too long, and she really didn't want to bear it any longer.
Unconsciously packing up the computer, Tian Xi took the bag and went out the door.
When we got outside the building, it was snowing.
The fluttering snowflakes swirled and fell to the ground under the dim street lamps.
Tian Xi looked up at the sky, and saw snowflakes flying down from the sky all over the sky, like little white elves.
She walked aimlessly.The grievance in my heart is like a sliced ice lemon stuffed into it, sour and bitter, cold to the heart.
It has been more than half a year since I came to Prism Weekly.
I can still vividly remember the scene when she first joined Prism Weekly, how much she liked the profession of journalism at that time.
But now, she wanted to give up.
She was in a trance, not guarding against a cyclist rushing over, Tian Xi couldn't dodge, was knocked almost fell to the ground, the bag in her hand was also knocked flying, and the interview book, materials, water cup in the bag , wallets were thrown out.
The man picked up the car in embarrassment, instead of saying an apology, he cursed viciously: "Are you blind?!"
Tian Xi squatted on the ground slowly to pick up those things, but suddenly he couldn't help crying while covering his face.
She was suddenly homesick and missed her parents.
I miss their warm and caring eyes when they looked at her, I miss the words they always told her this and that, I miss their care and pampering for her.
Do they know that the daughter they hold in their hands for fear of flying away and hold it in their mouth for fear of melting, is feeling so wronged at this moment.
She even regretted that she came to the imperial capital.Why did you insist on going your own way at the beginning, just to forget that person, and you have to find yourself such a sin?
She didn't know how long she cried, but she felt that someone beside her was helping her pick up the things on the ground and put them into the bag one by one.
When she looked up with tears in her eyes, it turned out to be Pei Jingyu.
His face couldn't be seen clearly in the swirling snowflakes.
There seemed to be an indescribable meaning in his eyes.
pity?mercy?concern?or something else?
He handed a tissue to Tian Xi, "Wipe your tears."
As he spoke, he stretched out a hand, motioning for Tian Xi to give him his hand, asking him to pull her up.
Tian Xi didn't know how long he had been squatting on the ground, but his feet felt numb and he almost lost his footing.Fortunately, Pei Jingyu supported her.
Pei Jingyu glanced at her, didn't ask her why she was crying, but said unhurriedly, "When did you get so rich? You threw your wallet on the floor and don't want it? If I knew this, you would come with me before." During the interview, I just let you treat me."
(End of this chapter)
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