Don't fall in love with the professor

Jiang Xiaocheng used to be very envious of those who act freely and freely, and felt that in this life, he should say what he wants to say and do what he likes to do.

But he himself has been carrying a heavy burden, and every time he takes a step, he has to look forward and backward.

In this way, I lived until I was in my twenties, and I have been walking a road that is neither good nor bad. I don’t want to be a blockbuster, but just to be stable, and all my efforts should not be in vain.

But the conversation with Zhong Kexing before going to bed that night made Jiang Xiaocheng's heart shake.

He is still very young, like Zhong Keyan, don't think about the consequences, and boldly pursue what you love, there is nothing wrong with it.

I began to pay attention to the recruitment information on the Internet intentionally.

After the regular meeting that day, Clara called Jiang Xiaocheng to the office.

She was wearing a black suit today, her legs were elegantly crossed, she was sitting on a leather office chair, and she said with a pleasant face: "I'm sorry to say it, but there is one thing I want to ask for your help."

In the past few months, Clara has entrusted many important tasks to Jiang Xiaocheng, and she also gives advice from time to time. Jiang Xiaocheng knows that she intends to promote herself, but feels a little guilty and guilty because of her decision to leave.

At this moment, he was willing to help her with something, so he quickly said, "Director, what do you need me for?"

Clara said gently: "You know the "Beauty Weekly Fashion" magazine. It has always had a very close cooperation with our company. My younger brother is an editor there. He wants to interview someone, and he wants you to be the matchmaker."

Jiang Xiaocheng asked: "I know this person?"

Clara nodded and said, "It's Shao Lang who is very popular these days."

Jiang Xiaocheng hadn't heard this name for a long time, and couldn't help being startled.

Clara's voice was next to her ear.

"He was a program anchor at such a young age. He is a capable person. Judging from the videos circulating on the Internet, he is very gentlemanly. He has attracted a lot of attention recently. In fact, our company has plans recently to invite him to do it. Endorsement. I heard that he also graduated from Communication University, and you are alumni—I wonder if you are familiar with him?"

Jiang Xiaocheng has worked with Clara for so long and is very familiar with her style of handling things, so he knows that she must have made inquiries in advance.

With some hesitation in my heart, I said, "We know each other, but we haven't been in touch for a long time."

"Is that so?"

Clara frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something, after a while, she smiled again, and said, "Then I'll think of another way."

In all fairness, Clara is a very good boss, with strong working ability and fairness in doing things. More importantly, although she is cold on the surface, she always cares about her colleagues and subordinates secretly. A while ago, her assistant was pregnant and often felt unwell She didn't blame her for failing to complete the task.

Such an attitude without persecution makes people feel more indebted.

Furthermore, according to her words, the company still intends to cooperate with Shao Lang in the future.

Jiang Xiaocheng's old problem happened again. After hesitating for a while, he said, "It's okay, I... can contact and try it."

Clara's expression relaxed, and she said gratefully: "Thank you then, I will send you my junior brother's WeChat account, his name is Gu Cen, you can have a chat first."

It is said that people who often deal with words should be gentle, or with a little bit of seriousness and aloofness, but Gu Cen completely subverted Jiang Xiaocheng's cognition.

The sound of the buzzing locomotive rushed towards the face, causing passers-by to turn their heads frequently. With the screeching sound of brakes, the eye-catching motorcycle stopped in front of the fast food restaurant. A young man in a black leather jacket got out of the car, took off his helmet, and fiddled with the messy motorcycle. hair, revealing a ruffian smile.

"You are Brother Xiaocheng introduced by Sister Clara. Hello, Brother Xiaocheng. I'm Gu Cen."

Gu Cen is a person who makes noise wherever he goes. When a bowl of noodles is served, he first adds a spoonful of chili and vinegar, mixes it randomly, and starts to eat it.

It looked like he had been hungry for a long time, Jiang Xiaocheng handed him a face towel and said, "Don't worry, or order another bowl?"

Gu Cen waved his hand in mid-air, indicating that there is no need.

Sucking a piece of noodles into his mouth, he said very familiarly: "I don't want to be in a hurry, but I'm really hungry. I overslept this morning and was almost late. I didn't eat the meal, so I was sent by the director to conduct an on-site interview. Tired all morning."

He raised the big bowl, took a sip of the soup, and sighed, "This ramen is better, it's delicious and warm."

After eating their fill, the two began to talk about business.

Jiang Xiaocheng said: "I heard from Clara that you want to do an interview, and what aspects do you want to interview specifically, so I can... contact Shao Lang."

Saying his name is so awkward, if we meet, I don't know how embarrassing it will be.

Gu Cen sighed for a long time, with a look of bad luck on his face, he said:

"Don't mention this matter. Originally, my interviewee was the director of Zhongming Group, but a little accident happened, and other magazines took the lead. The editor-in-chief lost his temper and said that next quarter If I can’t make up the manuscript, I will be fired. The interview with Shao Lang was my own idea, and I don’t know if it’s feasible or not.”

It's about other people's work, Jiang Xiaocheng became serious, and said cautiously: "We haven't contacted for a long time, I can help convey your wish, but I can't guarantee whether it will succeed in the end."

Gu Cen's eyes lit up, and he said, "I understand, I understand, Brother Xiaocheng, if you succeed, I will treat you to a big meal."

He immediately added, "If you don't succeed, I invite you to make friends."

Jiang Xiaocheng showed a smile, this Gu Cen, who is so-so and outspoken, is not annoying at all.

But in the evening, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Zhong Kexing was on a business trip for the past few days, and Jiang Xiaocheng was the only one. He was holding his mobile phone, walking back and forth in the living room, stopping and going.

I don't know how to talk to Shao Lang, my heart seems to be gently touched by a gentle fire, anxious and irritable.

If you blame yourself, how can you learn not to refuse.

But since he promised, he couldn't go back on his word. He typed out a line of words, deleted and deleted, and pressed the send button.

Immediately throw the phone on the sofa, not daring to look at it.

"Ouch-"

Looking at his movements from the sidelines, he howled towards the ceiling.

He turned his eyes towards the door again.

Jiang Xiaocheng glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and knew what it meant, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'll take you out to play."

He couldn't even refuse a dog's request.

Being dragged by Xun Xun, he walked around the neighborhood and turned on the phone with anxiety.

No message received.

Jiang Xiaocheng's heart suddenly relaxed, he thought, Shao Lang is no longer what he used to be, he is a well-known person, and he is so busy with work, how could he care about himself.

That's good, I can have an explanation with Clara and Gu Cen.

But the next morning, Jiang Xiaocheng turned off the alarm clock in a daze, and suddenly noticed an unread message.

"Sorry, I just saw the news after the show was recorded. I have a plan to be interviewed recently, but we need to talk about the specific situation in detail. If I have time, I can meet at noon tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaocheng told Gu Cen in a complicated mood, and immediately received a series of voice bombardments.

"Great, great! Just now the editor-in-chief called me an idiot!"

"Brother Xiaocheng, you are so amazing! I'll treat you to a big meal!"

"Where is the best place to meet?"

The meeting place was at a relatively private Chinese restaurant. Jiang Xiaocheng originally thought it would be embarrassing, but Shao Lang just nodded politely at him. It's no different when your classmates get together.

Shao Lang was able to come with a purpose. Using the platform of the magazine to show a side of life just right would increase his affinity.

At the dinner table, the two reached a consensus, agreed on a time for the interview, and discussed specific matters.

Gu Cen came on a motorcycle, and then went back to the magazine office on a motorcycle. Shao Lang drove a car and took Jiang Xiaocheng to the company on the way.

It's not that Shao Lang didn't notice Jiang Xiaocheng's discomfort.

He took a deep look at Jiang Xiaocheng, put on a smile, and said, "Long time no see, you have changed a lot."

When others talk, they have to answer. Jiang Xiaocheng asked: "Changed? How did it change?"

"I can't tell you the specifics. I remember that when you were in college, you always shut yourself in the library and didn't like to talk. Now you seem to be more cheerful, probably because you have met more people after you left the campus."

He tilted his head again, and said in a teasing tone: "But one thing, I'm a little sad. Why did you alienate me when you were facing me? Back then, you always called me senior."

A few words brought back memories of Jiang Xiaocheng. In fact, Shao Lang once gave him a lot of advice on studies and life, and helped him a lot.

Think about it, when Shao Lang was so outstanding in college, there were countless suitors, some of whom were bold, and that little bit of admiration may never have been noticed.

He is so awkward, it is really mediocre.

He said softly, "No."

Shao Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's fine if you don't have one. I thought you had a boyfriend, so you left me behind."

There are some things that can be beneficial if you say them openly. Jiang Xiaocheng said: "I still have to thank you that day, my...boyfriend told me all about it."

While looking at the road conditions, Shao Lang replied indifferently: "It's a coincidence that I ran into you on the street. But in the future, don't drink like this. Anyway, work is not as important as your body." .”

This meeting ended without incident.

The author has something to say: I have caught a cold these days + worked overtime, and I have been procrastinating. I am guilty. I only sorted myself out at the weekend and found the feeling to code.

There will be no misunderstanding, after such a long time, I also hope to see the changes and growth of the two of them~ Correct the problem of Xiaocheng!

Tomorrow weekend, you can continue to code words, very happy~~~