Don't fall in love with the professor

Half a month later, the new issue of "Beauty Weekly Fashion" published Gu Cen's article, and Shao Lang once again became the focus of attention.

Several times in the tea room, Jiang Xiaocheng saw interns holding magazines and discussing with relish.

"Wow, who is that in the photo, so handsome!"

"Don't you know? This is Shao Lang, the news anchor of the TV station, who became popular on the Internet some time ago."

"Oh! I seem to have an impression, is it on the hot search? I glanced at it, but didn't look carefully."

"I didn't pay attention before. Who doesn't have nothing to watch the news? I noticed him in "Today's Challenge", where he was a guest host."

"Ahh! I have an impression! Is it the one who held the umbrella for my Xiaotian? It's really caring, it's so warm."

"Then he doesn't work as a news anchor now?"

"It seems to be, isn't there a talent show going to be aired recently? I heard he hosted it."

"Which show? I want to watch it, I want to watch it!"

Jiang Xiaocheng's "matchmaking" this time not only helped Shao Lang increase his popularity, but also gave Gu Cen a big limelight in front of his boss.

Gu Cen was very grateful, fulfilled his promise, and treated Jiang Xiaocheng to a seafood feast.

A full plate of steamed oysters is served, use chopsticks to stir up the fat and juicy tender meat, dip it in mustard and vinegar sauce a few times, the taste is so delicious that people will have endless aftertaste.

Gu Cen was very addicted and said: "I have visited more than a dozen seafood shops in Hangning, and the quality of their oysters is the best. When making seafood, it is best not to add seasonings with strong flavors, otherwise the original sweetness will be destroyed. Empty."

Judging from these remarks, he is also a person who loves food. Jiang Xiaocheng agrees: "I think so too. If you boil it in plain water, it won't take too long. If it is clear and light, it will be delicious."

Gu Cen seemed to have found a confidant, his eyes lit up.

He said proudly again: "It turned out to be a fellow. What do you want to eat? I don't know which restaurant is good. Feel free to ask me. I have eaten all over the streets and alleys of Hangning. In fact, some restaurants look very High-end, the taste may not be good, on the contrary, the small shops in the alleys are more distinctive, and people will never forget it once they taste it.”

Seeing that he spoke clearly and logically, Jiang Xiaocheng couldn't help laughing and said, "With your experience, you can start a food review column."

Gu Cen shook his head and said, "No, no, researching food is the passion of my life, and turning passion into work is meaningless."

Speaking of work, he remembered the purpose of today, raised the glass with both hands, and said cheerfully: "Brother Xiaocheng, I was able to interview Shao Lang this time. Thanks to you, the editor-in-chief finally stopped showing me face. Just use... sour plum soup instead of wine, hehe, I would like to express my sincerest thanks to you."

With such a smile, he looks like a sunny and handsome little wolf dog.

Jiang Xiaocheng said: "It's still because your article is well written. Several people in the office said that they want to buy another magazine as a collection."

Gu Cen let out a cheer.

"They are not collecting my articles, they are collecting Shao Lang, okay?"

Talking about Shao Lang, he seemed to be very interested, and said again: "Brother Xiaocheng, I think your relationship is very good."

"Also...fortunately, we met in a university, the student union."

"I saw this in his resume, the student council president of Hangning Communication University, tsk tsk tsk, how do you say that word - dragon and phoenix among people! Unlike me, a salted fish!"

Jiang Xiaocheng couldn't help laughing and said: "How can you be a salty fish to be an editor in "Beauty Weekly Fashion"?"

"Speaking of this, it's really a coincidence. When I was an intern in my junior year..."

Gu Cen is the kind of person who once opened his mouth, it is difficult to close it again. From college to work, all he has to do is to report his household registration, and occasionally involves a few questions to Shao Lang, and Jiang Xiaocheng answered them truthfully.

Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that when he came out of the bathroom, he ran into Shao Lang who was having dinner with his friends.

He was still the same as before, he was the most eye-catching wherever he went, surrounded by a group of people, talking and laughing up the stairs.

Jiang Xiaocheng was very fortunate that his figure was hidden in the dim light and was not seen.

After a meal, the guests and the host enjoyed the meal, and when they left the restaurant, Gu Cen wanted Jiang Xiaocheng to experience the speed of the motorcycle, but when he saw him back again and again, he gave up with deep regret.

In another week, it will be the stage of blind review and spot check. Zhong Kexing made an appointment to revise the thesis for the graduate students today, and said that he would not be back until ten o'clock. Jiang Xiaocheng glanced at his mobile phone. Stepped up and walked slowly towards the subway station.

"Small town!"

Someone called his name behind his back, he was startled, turned around, it was Shao Lang.

Seeing him stop, Shao Lang showed a smile, walked up to him in a blink of an eye, and said, "Just now I looked at the restaurant from a distance, and I felt familiar. Are you sitting at the table by the window? Just wanted to go up to say hello, I'll see you go."

Jiang Xiaocheng had the nerve to say that he met him in the corridor, and asked, "You are also at that seafood restaurant? What a coincidence."

Shao Lang said: "It's not a coincidence at all. I was having dinner with my friends. I didn't know which restaurant was good, so I asked Gu Cen. He recommended me to come."

Mentioning Gu Cen, he said, "I haven't had time to thank you for the magazine."

Jiang Xiaocheng regarded him as being polite and only said that it was okay.

Shao Lang glanced at him and guessed what he was thinking, and said, "Do you think that with my fame, there will be a large number of reporters coming to interview me? Actually, no, there will be a lot of news on the Internet every day. It's very difficult for people to remember—are you going to the subway station? Exactly, we're on the way."

Since it was on the way, Jiang Xiaocheng had no way to refuse to go with him, so he could only follow along.

I also heard him say: "Without widespread attention, naturally no magazines would take the initiative to look for it. Even if there were, it would not be as reliable as an introduction from someone you know."

Jiang Xiaocheng pursed his lips and said, "That's good, I was worried that I would disturb you."

"How is this an interruption?"

He said this very casually, and it dissipated as soon as the wind blew.

Thinking about it carefully, there is really no intention to offend, it is just a normal conversation between friends.

Then he said: "However, I am really tired recently. I want to set up a studio, and I have to contact all aspects."

Jiang Xiaocheng heard about this and asked, "Aren't you a news anchor anymore?"

"The news anchor is only temporary, and I will develop into the direction of the host. However, considering the long-term direction, I still want to work behind the scenes."

Jiang Xiaocheng knows that he has always been a person with clear goals and knows what he wants most.

"You are so powerful, you can definitely do it."

Shao Lang smiled, looked up at the sky again, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Jokingly said: "Then if one day, your powerful senior wants to seek your help, don't reject me cruelly."

These words seemed to be a foreshadowing. In the following period of time, Shao Lang would occasionally consult Jiang Xiaocheng about matters related to media publicity.

Each time is only three or five sentences, only discussing the problem, and never talking about anything else.

According to common sense, it is really not too much for ordinary friends to communicate like this.

But Jiang Xiaocheng just vaguely felt something was wrong.