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Xing Ming received a call from Liu Yanan in his office, and had to continue working overtime after hanging up the phone.

He thought of a woman who, after a long and futile grievance and struggle, had given up for very similar reasons.

That was 12 years ago.

In the middle of overtime work, Xing Ming was picked up by Yu Zhongye to have a late-night snack, which was still Mazi's boss's plastic shed.Despite the wind at night, the air is still scorchingly hot. The occupancy rate under the red shed is still close to [-]%. Each table is crowded with a few heads. Those peeling edamame and those drinking beer drink beer. They may be lovers, maybe They are friends, and what Xing Ming envies most is the family of three who can be seen at a glance.The life of ordinary people is so rich and happy, some people always yearn for it, but they are never in it.

Xing Ming was so hungry that he still had no appetite. With his head down, he slowly fiddled with the stir-fried eel slices on the plate with his chopsticks. He picked out the eel meat and shredded green and red peppers one by one and separated them. The flowers are colorful, each occupying half of the plate.

Yu Zhongye saw that something was wrong with him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xing Ming's words reached the edge of his mouth, and he twirled again: "The injury on my back... still hurts."

Yu Zhongye frowned and said, "I'll take a look later."

The two returned to the Bentley, and Old Lin Xin understood and stayed outside to smoke.Xing Ming sat with his back on Yu Zhongye's lap, unbuttoned himself, and took off most of his shirt.He leaned his upper body forward, leaned on the back of the chair, and showed Yu Zhongye his naked and injured back.

Three days later, the welts are still clear, and some places are severely damaged and scabs have formed.

"Recently remember the taboo, it would be a pity to leave a scar." Yu Zhongye leaned over and kissed the uppermost scar on Xing Ming's back, gently rubbed and rolled his tongue on it, and then licked along his spine inch by inch kiss down.Move your fingers to Xing Ming's chest, stroke his chest, and rub the nipples repeatedly.

Led by the tongue of flames running from top to bottom on his back, Xing Ming was so comfortable that he shivered and moaned.

Yu Zhongye asked him while kissing: "Are you ready for tomorrow's show?"

Xing Ming answered truthfully, Su Qinghua chose the topic, the content was about the inside story of how the funeral industry took advantage of death to rob.He still felt a little disgusted that this topic was too small, weddings and weddings, and parents who were short-sighted, there was simply not enough room for him to play.There are two types of people in the media circle who enjoy the most, either with sharp mouths or brilliant tongues. Xing Ming thinks that his temper and attitude are not in line with the latter, so he puts all his energy into being the best of the former.

Yu Zhongye's hand slid from Xing Ming's chest to his lower abdomen, rubbing it in a circle, and his lips returned to Xing Ming's ear, kissing and sucking along the beautiful arc of his ear and jaw.Being both a lover and a mentor, Xing Ming was so teased that he almost had an erection, but Director Yu was not out of breath, and he was able to take a break from his busy schedule to teach Xing Ming how to know the work by seeing the subtleties. Someone dialed.

The two lingered in the car in disheveled clothes for a while. Yu Zhongye wrapped Xing Ming into his arms from behind, buttoned his shirt one by one for him, lifted his chin, and told him not to leave when the live broadcast was over. The appointment is at the place where he was picked up last time, and Lao Lin will be waiting to pick him up to the villa around the lake.

Last time there was a joke, Xing Ming felt stupid for a while, and turned his face to ask: "What are you going to do there?"

As if to blame the other party for knowingly asking, Yu Zhongye stretched out his hand and flicked Xing Ming's forehead, and said with a faint smile, "Idiot, of course it's you."

Xing Ming still hesitated: "Don't push me down this time."

Yu Zhongye almost laughed out loud, and took Xing Ming into his arms again: "As long as we Ming Ming is sensible, we will depend on you in everything."

The car lights in Bentley dimmed suddenly, and Xing Ming twisted his neck with difficulty, kissing Yu Zhongye in the dark.At first it was Master Yu who overbearingly attacked with his tongue, but in the end it was Xing Ming who was completely reluctant to let go. He wrapped Yu Zhongye's arm around his waist, clasped his fingers tightly, and threw his lips and tongue into this place without reservation. Kiss deeply, I am afraid that after kissing this time, there will be no next time.

Taizhang Yu is indeed relying on him now, and he doesn't even need to ask for it in exchange for his body. "Oriental Vision" is about to expire, and its ratings are eye-catching. Although it may not surpass "Pearl Connection", as an innovative in-depth news commentary program, it is not easy to gain a firm foothold in a short period of time.Therefore, those who want to raise their salary can get a raise, those who want to become a full-time employee can eventually become a full-time employee, and those who want to get a registered permanent residence to get married and buy a house, the girlfriend's belly is already big, and it is estimated that the problem can be solved before the child is born.

These are the conditions that Xing Ming fought for from Director Yu for his subordinates at the beginning of the establishment of "Oriental Vision".

The team members who had worked overtime to this point were gorging themselves outside, and Xing Ming sat alone in his office, turning the Parker pen in his hand over and over again.

Until he got off the car, he didn't have a chance to ask whether this episode of "Pearl Connection" that clarifies the truth is still on the air or not?

He checked the senior management of the Red Cross on the Internet, and soon found that the topless man in the Equestrian Villa was the person in charge of the Commercial Red Cross. And business dealings.

Although Yu Zhongye didn't mention Liu Chongqi's case at all, he could feel that his other words were full of hints, and everything should stop here.

It was first instigated by "Oriental Vision" and then "Pearl Connection". A mistake, pieced together by countless coincidences and instigated by infinite malice, has been accumulated for a long time, and no one can correct it.The public security system is fair and just, the Red Cross Society is still benevolent, the media has played the role of a supervising hero to the greatest extent, and the public's right to know and desire to spy on their own interests have been satisfied... Even Liu Yanan may have his long-cherished wish fulfilled.

In this nationwide farce, each participant got the most gratifying ending.

Except for Liu Chongqi himself.

Except the truth itself.

It rained a little on Thursday morning, not heavy, but the sky was soaked cold and gray, not like midsummer.

Xing Ming stayed in the office almost until dawn, went home to take a shower, took a nap, and then drove back to the Pearl Garden.At the elevator entrance, I ran into Luo You, whom I hadn't seen for a while, and an assistant director of the Taiwan celebration party.The assistant director never had a chance to get the two hosts together, so he raced against time in the elevator, simplified the entire process of the Taiwan celebration party and went through it with them, and made another rehearsal time.

Luo You looked at Xing Ming with a smile, his handsome face was shining brightly, and said that I have no objection, it all depends on the schedule of Xing Ming.

Young master Luo is still savvy, he didn't get angry just because of an award, he came and went with Xing Ming, talking and laughing happily.However, after the assistant director left, the atmosphere in the small elevator space suddenly became strange.The two fell silent at the same time, until Luo You took the lead in apologizing: "I'm sorry, I had something to do at home last weekend, so I didn't come to prepare for the celebration."

Xing Ming didn't speak, but just glanced at the other party lukewarmly, with a little arrogance in his heart, Luo You to him, whether it was the golden microphone or Yu Zhongye, could almost be classified as a loser.

Luo You didn't take Xing Ming's attitude as a disobedience, and smiled and said, "Congratulations, you are the nominee for this year's Golden Microphone."

Xing Ming cared in his heart, but said, "I don't care."

"I don't care about this honor, it's yours too. I don't care about it either, but I'm used to it." Young Master Luo, who never bowed down to others, was used to all the honors, praises and attention being his own. Press all the buttons, "My grandfather was also invited to participate in the Taiwan celebration party, but it's a pity that I wasn't the one to receive the award on stage."

The elevator had to stop on every floor, which meant that they were temporarily trapped together.Xing Ming frowned slightly, wondering what the other party was going to do.

"Didn't Teacher Yu tell you?" Luo You made an expression of enlightenment, "By the way, you deserve to know something about the bed."

The atmosphere in the small space became more and more oppressive. Luo You's face was reflected on the reflective glass on the elevator door. Refracted by the light, his facial features were slightly dislocated, and he was so handsome that he was almost ferocious.But Xing Ming smiled and accepted the provocation calmly.He has no intention of arguing with this person any more, the two of them are at loggerheads here, and it turns out to be an after-dinner conversation for everyone in Taiwan, why bother?

Luo You straightened his collar in front of the mirror, and continued slowly: "When I was preparing to clarify the program, I went for an interview again. Liu Chongqi suddenly suffered a stroke, and he couldn't help but pee at his age. It's very pitiful. It's obviously not easy to say anything. He pulled his cuffs when he saw someone, begging for his innocence. The higher-ups hope that the procuratorate will prosecute as soon as possible, and the first-instance court will make a judgment as soon as possible, but I think it is unnecessary. If you don't follow the judicial procedures, it's easy to attract people's attention..."

The elevator rose and stopped, Xing Ming watched Luo You's two beautiful lips move constantly, and his ears roared.

"Clarify that the program was indeed done, but it was not planned to be broadcast. Teacher Yu could see that the grievance letter was written by Teacher Su. Let me tell you what he didn't tell you. It's best not to involve your master. Liu Chongqi The family members of the family have already figured it out. After all, Mr. Liu is old, and the sentence for sexually assaulting the girl would not last many years. Some senior officials in the station have already been punished for this. This is the happiest outcome for all..."

The elevator finally stopped at the floor where the team office of "Oriental Vision" was located, but Xing Ming remained motionless. When the door opened, one of Xing Ming's team members was about to come in, but seeing the strange expressions of the two ancestors inside the door, he hesitated and stopped again. step.

The elevator door slowly closed, and the elevator continued to rise.

"Teacher Yu has his vision and plan, and he doesn't want to cause trouble at this point in time when it's about transfer and promotion. I voluntarily gave up the golden microphone. I will never embarrass Teacher Yu. I know he wants to make it up to you."

Xing Ming sneered, this man's words are so clever, he has really become a virtuous minister who assists the hegemony, with good intentions and deep affection.

The elevator stopped at the floor where the "Pearl Connection" team was located. I don't know if it was a coincidence. He snatched Xing Ming's office at that time, and it happened to be on top of his new office.

Before going out, Luo You looked back at Xing Ming and smiled sweetly.

"You don't need to go to Mr. Yu to argue, he won't enter the Pearl Garden today, my grandfather invited him to play chess."

It's no secret what content will be broadcast on Friday's "Pearl Connection", and it's clear after a little inquiring. The international section discusses the North Korean nuclear weapons crisis, while the topic of the domestic revision part is "The Last Folk Artisan".

Xing Ming asked a somewhat familiar director in "Pearl Connection", what about the next episode?

The man answered with a relaxed expression, isn’t it the time for Yu Chunshun’s birthday to discuss the party leader’s debate in the Japanese Diet and “Ten Years of Walking in China—Legendary Adventure Road”? In the past two years, explorers who are not afraid of death have emerged one after another. This kind of spirit is awesome. Good luck, just in time to make a special topic...

The comrades on the editorial board of "Pearl Connection" were still rambling, but Xing Ming had already left without saying goodbye, and turned around and left.In fact, there is no need to ask more questions, this episode, the next episode, the next episode... There will be no episode to justify Liu Chongqi's name.The front of the stage sings praises, and the backstage is orderly. This is the pearl stage that symbolizes the face of the country and the mouthpiece of the masses. He is too clear about what can be broadcast and what cannot be broadcast.

How can there be a king who bows his hands to please you?At this moment, Xing Ming suddenly understood that Yu Zhongye took him with him when he went in and out these days. He didn't like it or cherish him. official career.

He was the frog in the warm water, his will was sapped by a little warmth, his blood was annihilated by a wave of affection, and he slowly died in silence.

Xing Ming walked alone in a daze, and came to the door of the director's office without knowing it. He knew that Yu Zhongye was not inside, but he still lingered outside the door.Up to now, he can completely predict Yu Zhongye's reaction, which is nothing more than conquering with violence, coaxing with gentleness, and persuading him to be more sensible.

Xing Ming raised his hand several times, intending to slam the door hard, making an earth-shattering noise.But no matter how big the movement was, it didn't help. His tears slowly rolled down, and he just wanted to ask, how can this person be sensible if he is alive?

Xing Ming returned to his office, passed Yu Shaoai in, and asked him, how many people know that you are the son of Director Yu?

Yu Shaoai didn't expect the other party to ask straight to the point, and answered honestly, everyone with some experience in the stage should know about it.

Xing Ming smiled and said, okay.

Before the show started, Xing Ming and Yu Shaoai approached the on-site director in charge of the delay system, and told her that with the approval of Director Yu, about the content of the previous episode of the National Labor Model Sexual Assault Case, an extra episode had to be broadcast at the end of this episode statement.

The on-site director has no doubts.Firstly, there was a precedent for Professor Xia’s pharmaceutical case last time, and Director Yu seems to have relaxed the standards for the broadcast of "Oriental Vision", allowing the host to shock the world from time to time; Hearing that, in her opinion, one is the prince and the other is the concubine, and she admits that she can't afford to offend, so she is willing to believe that this is indeed an act that the director has approved.

"This is the Eastern Vision, and I am Xing Ming."

This episode ended early, and he finished reading the content of the sponsor's advertisement as usual. Xing Ming frowned slightly towards the camera. His expression was so serious that it was almost tragic. He deliberately slowed down his speech, and every word was sonorous and clear.

"The last episode of the program reported the case of Liu Chongqi, a national labor model, who sexually assaulted a girl. However, there are still many doubts in the case. Before a complete chain of evidence has been formed and the insider's revelations have not been further verified, the case is presumed guilty. As the general manager of "Oriental Vision" and the chief planner of this program, I have an unshirkable responsibility for making false, clearly oriented and inflammatory reports..."

Just after the show ended, the TV station's phone rang, and Xing Ming's cell phone blew up too.

The live director realized that there might be something wrong with this statement, but the delay was only a few seconds, and the host in front of the stage had already said too much.

Xing Ming quickly turned off the phone, isolating all the hustle and bustle, and felt indescribably relaxed.The matter came urgently, but no matter how urgent it was, it was an earth-shattering event. Xing Ming left under the standing attention of the audience and staff, with his spine straight and his chin slightly raised, as if no one could catch his eyes. Take it easy.In fact, he knew very well in his heart that he might have caused a catastrophe this time, and he might never be able to step into this studio again after taking this step.

But whoever is responsible for the fault, who caused it, should end it.

It started to rain again at night, and it was still drizzle. While dispelling the heat of the city, the cement road was washed.After wearing the new leather shoes for a day, Xing Ming took off the shoes, held them in his hands, and ran in the rain.

He was afraid that Lao Lin would not wait for him if he was late.

Summer is really here, the streets are full of strong greenery, Xing Ming runs under the shadow of the trees, his feet make splashes of water, and he thinks a lot without beginning or end.

At the beginning, he decided to abandon medicine and pursue literature. A southerner with a non-major background, in order to pass the “Yiejia” test of Mandarin, he corrected his pronunciation and lip shape over and over like babbling. I only dared to hide in the toilet in the middle of the night and practice night after night.

Or stay up all night with Su Qinghua in the editing room, obviously he can become an entertainment host with his face, and maybe he can do well, but he also learned from the beginning the work of reporters and editors, not to mention how much hard work, Finally learned something useful.

It's not easy to do well in any line of work in this world, let alone a layman who has become a monk halfway through. All these things, after being reluctantly recalled and brewed with nostalgia, pass by chapters and scenes before his eyes, forming a whole. Be around for a long time.

Across the street was still the convenience store, Xing Ming was out of breath from running, and after finally recovering his breath, he went in and asked, has there been a Bentley?

The clerk didn't pay attention to the situation across the street, so she just shook her head blankly, Bentley?Then the eye-catching car will definitely have an impression, so I probably haven't been here.

Xing Ming smiled happily, said thank you, and walked back to his original position, waiting patiently.

I don't usually have the habit of wearing a watch, and I can't figure out the time after turning off the phone.He waited at the place Yu Zhongye had mentioned, waiting for Lao Lin to pick him up by car, until his legs were sore, he simply sat down on the spot regardless of his appearance, hugged his arms and knees, and buried his face in the elbows.

The Bentley didn't show up until dawn.