Official Immortal

Isn’t it just paid news? This set... buddy understand, it's not the first time Chen Taizhong has been interviewed. The last time he reported on laid-off women workers, he helped the reporters pull some advertisements and stuffed red envelopes. The effect was very good.

　　　　 Then, this time, it will be no exception if you want to come?

　　　　 Lei Lei was obviously taken aback by these words, and it took a long time to react, and looked at him with a smile, \"Your cosmetics...really no one can give it away?"

　　　　\"That is," Chen Taizhong nodded, \"I said Lei Lei, when you laugh, can you not be so exaggerated? Your two little tiger teeth are not as beautiful as you thought!"

Chen Taizhong’s cool words are not so powerful. When they heard these words, Lei Lei’s smile instantly froze on her face. It took a long time before she snorted coldly.\"Chen, my teeth grow How is it, it seems that it is not in the interview?"

　　　　\"Uh...just kidding," Chen Taizhong didn't expect that a casual remark would make the other party so nervous. It really doesn't make sense to say this woman in his heart.

　　　　 can't say it, he will explain, \"I mean...I think it looks good, really, I really like it, it may not be any other people, how can I say it, it is also deformed?"

　　　　 You said I am deformed? When Lei Lei raised her hand, she was so angry that she almost threw the notebook on him.At this moment, in her eyes, this man was so hateful and hateful.As for the awe-inspiring and righteousness of this person in the past, and the brilliantness in front of her, it is so exciting. His smile is not worthy of appreciation. Fortunately, the next moment, she finally resisted the impulse abruptly, holding the hand of the book, and unmarking the hair hanging from her forehead, \"Hehe. You think it's good-looking... Yes, Can you tell me about the oracle bone inscriptions you wrote. Are you a person who loves Chinese traditional culture?"

　　　　 Chen Taizhong heard this question. Just a little bit big. He coughed slightly, his eyes still fixed on Lei Lei, \"So what... I said reporter Lei, I asked your question, you haven't answered yet, your lover... is very supportive of your work?"

　　　　\"He is from the Hong Kong Office of the Provincial Economic and Trade Commission, and he is rarely at home," Lei Lei replied lightly. \"So, it doesn't matter if you don't support Zheng Bizheng's sp; at this moment, Lei Lei can't stand his eyes, saying that he can't droop down his eyelids, and said in his heart how this person looks at people like this, \"Okay, it's time you said. "

　　　　\"This... Actually, I met a mysterious old man. [m] It happened shortly after I fell off the cliff..." Chen Taizhong started talking nonsense.

　　　　 Leilei stared at him dumbfounded. She forgot to write again with the pen in her hand. It took a long time before she smiled bitterly, closed the notebook, and shook her head helplessly. \"I said, if you don't want to say, forget it, don't you need to fool people like this?"

　　　　\"It's getting late," Chen Taizhong took out his phone and took a look,\"Here. Look. It's half past two, and I have something to do in the afternoon. Then, come with me to get cosmetics?"

　　　　 Chen Taizhong is not very good at cosmetics. When he opened the trunk, he stuffed it in, but even so, Lei Lei was still taken aback by the dazzling array of boxes in the half-carriage of his trunk, \"Ah, so many?"

\"Not much, I'm all for you," Chen Taizhong tilted his head and thought about it, then closed the trunk lid, \"Too many, it's not easy to get it, so let's find a car on the road, you Take these home first before going to the airport?"

　　　　 While talking, he opened the car door, looked at Lei Lei who was there, and beckoned, \"Get in the car..."

　　　　\"I... a bit strange," Lei Lei felt that her throat was a little dry, she couldn't say that she could not swallow, and she smiled at him with little tiger teeth, \"You brought these things to Subo, who are you going to give them?"

　　　　\"Public relations, anyway, I'm sending you off now," Chen Taizhong also smiled, \"Hehe, what, scared? I said, I'm sending you to your little tiger tooth..."

\"Then... you're okay now, can you just get me home?" Lei Lei looked at his bright smile, and her heart was warm for a while, Yixiyi looked at him in disgust, \"Send the Buddha to the west , Don't you know?"

　　　　\"Okay, get in the car," Chen Taizhong smiled and smiled,\"But you will have to come back then, I'm not familiar with Subo's road..."

Lei Lei’s home is in the dormitory of Tiannan Daily. Her father is the deputy secretary of the Daily. He is a worthy master. The decorations at home have a strong fragrance of books. However, Chen Taizhong didn’t want to appreciate these.\"Why do Send it to your family?"

　　　　 Lei Lei’s eyes are on a small box, go to Maoshuang-God, what did this man bring? Hearing this, he looked up in amazement, but his face was a little red, \"I usually live in my natal place."

It turns out that Lei Lei's relationship with her husband is not very good. Her personality is too independent. Her husband is an adult and takes little care of the family. Moreover, it is said that she has an ambiguous relationship with another female staff member of the Beijing Office. Very pure and ambiguous].

　　　　 It’s just that both families are from Supo City, where there are people who are well-known, and divorce is impossible. Now the four-year-old two families take turns watching, following their grandparents a week, and following their grandma a week.

　　　　\"We got married very early, the children are four years old," Chen Taizhong listened to her chatter, while looking out of the car blankly, \"No, I have to buy a map when I go back to the airport."

　　　　\"Hey," Lei Lei said nothing, but sighed sadly...

　　　　 put Lei Lei down at Huayuan Hotel and watched her take a taxi to leave. Chen Taizhong took out his mobile phone and wondered, or first called Liao Hongzhi, \"Liao Ju, is there anything right now? I have something to trouble you."

Liao Hongzhi has picked up his friend and got news that Ning Ruiyuan’s plane was delayed again. He is now chatting with his old friend in a hotel. Hearing his words, he answered very happily, \"Well, wait for my friend Once the arrangements are made, I will go to Jing's home to find you, okay?"

Chen Taizhong thought about it, and there was nowhere to go right now. He called Xiaotian and asked them to wait at the airport at seven o'clock. They drove by themselves and came to Jing Yiyuan’s home, Jingtao to go to class. In Yiyuan's home, only he himself and his "young wife" in his early forties are at home, and then there is a babysitter.

This time, Chen Taizhong was guilty. When the old man saw him come, he greeted the nanny and took out a dozen soft slates, \"Ha, Xiao Chen, hurry up, help me write two more words, it is best to write the slate Finish……"

　　　　\"...," Chen Taizhong was speechless for a while, and it took him a long time to sigh, \"Old Jing, don't take such a play, do you think a young man like me can know a few words?"

After all, he is eighty years old. Jing Yiyuan didn’t get angry because of his abrupt talk. He looked at him with a smile, \"Then tell me, how many collections do you have? I borrowed it and took a look. Is it always possible?"

　　　　\"Really gone, it was taught me by a mysterious old man," Chen Taizhong would definitely not tell the truth. Seeing the look of Jing Lao looking at him, he knew that if he did not refuse, he would only write more and more words.

　　　　\"Aren't you afraid that I will report you?" Jing Yiyuan's face was strained, his face turned ruthless, and his expressions were violent. \"You are hiding a national first-class cultural relic, do you know that?"

　　　　\"Haha," Chen Taizhong was so amused by him, you are so old, what kind of underworld? The more he laughed, the more ridiculous he became, and he couldn't help covering his stomach, \"Haha...Old Jing, hahaha..."

Jing Yiyuan was still looking at him with a sullen face, but, as he laughed louder and louder, the more he laughed, the more exaggerated he laughed, and when he finally laughed out of tears, the old man couldn't help but laughed, and coughed a little bit hesitantly. "Well, I'm not harsh enough?"

　　　　\"No," it took a long time for Chen Taizhong to stop laughing. He shook his head, \"It turns out that the old kids that people talk about really have such a sense."

\"Hey, I know you have scruples." Although Jing Yiyuan has been practising calligraphy for most of his life, he is still there for his age. Of course he knows that Chen does not want to write. As for the reason why he does not want to write... Then not It’s good to say~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, it’s better for you to make some things public. "He tried another method,\" so that everyone knows that it’s yours, so they don’t dare to make your idea. , Do you know why Liu Xiaodong of the Cultural Relics Bureau died three years ago..."

His various methods are endless, coercion, coercion, coercion, coercion and coercion...However, Chen's character is not generally firm. Three hours later, Chen Taizhong only reluctantly wrote two slates and four characters. Kendo wrote.

　　　　\"No, I have to go now," he stood up, but wondered in his heart, why Liao Hongzhi hasn't come yet, \"Grandpa Jing, I still have guests, I want to pick up the plane..."

\"Hey, Xiao Ziling will be back soon," Jing Yiyuan couldn't stop him anymore, and he couldn't say another trick \"beauty trick", and looked at him deeply, \"She really likes it Where is the scarf you gave, I heard that it is more than a thousand?"

\"Haha, the little girl is very cute," Chen Taizhong smiled and nodded.\"Just a little taller, just because I have a silk scarf on hand, I will give her away..." He said, turning around with a bag Just leave, \"Old Jing, I really can't delay...Huh? When will Ziling come back? You...Why do you look at me like this?"

Jing Ziling's two cheeks bulged so high, and his two big eyes stared at him unblinkingly. It seemed that there was a faint water vapor, and it took a long time before nodding, \"It seems that my neck is really long. what……"

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