Jiangbei TV station, the producer was standing at the door, was about to knock on the door of the director's office, was stopped.
The bearer was carrying a glass of water. His hair was thin and he was slovenly. But he said politely, "Why are you here?"
"Is the director in?"
"It should be. I'm just going in. Are you looking for the director?"
"If I don't look for him, I'll pass by. Since I've met him, you can bring me a message for him." The visitor said with a smile.
"Just say, don't worry about everything. Some people keep it for their own use."
The producer was in the same place, wondering how to convey what someone said? I'd like to ask. The visitor has already gone away with a water cup.
Behind Shang Mu Nan's desk is a floor to ceiling window. Here, he can see the best scenery of Jiangbei. Looking far away, he seems to touch the blue sky and white clouds with his hands.
The supervisor came in and saw him leaning against the window, looking at a certain point outside. The whole person couldn't tell the mystery, but the loneliness seemed to wrap him up. The coldness on his face was like loneliness, boundless loneliness.
"Shangmou Director He spoke tentatively, hoping not to disturb him.
Shang Mu Nan turned his head, his eyes were dark and sharp, and his lips were thin. "What's the matter?"
"I found out that the orange newspaper had made a deal with the Qi family. The Qi family had paid a total of 5 million yuan without blinking an eye!"
"Oh?" He got interested and moved from the window to the sofa.
It seems that the last 20 million is still less. Qi's wealth is big, but he despises the enemy.
"Such a big news, orange willing to let go?"
"I don't think it's their style, but the deal is a fact." The producer scratched his head, and he didn't figure out what was going on.
"It seems that it's time to sit down with orange and have a talk." Shang Mu Nan leaned on the sofa and said slowly, looking at the painting on the wall.
Looking at the director is not anxious, confident, the producer does not know where he came from.
"But what? How to talk about it? "
Shang Mu Nan suddenly stood up and walked to his seat, leaving a sentence: "tell them, holding the price of the truth in hand."
After sorting out the things, he raised his hand and looked at the watch. The time was just right. He picked up the clothes hanging next to him: "go and make an appointment."
The producer is still standing in the same place digesting what he said. He can understand all the words, but even together, he can't understand them. What does it mean? What's the truth?!
Hearing the sound of opening the door, he immediately remembered that he had nothing to say. He trotted all the way to Shang Mu Nan, but he didn't know how to open his mouth.
"No, I'm gone." Looking at each other's tangled face, Shang Mu Nan frowned. If time goes on, it's too late!
"That is, someone asked me to bring a message to you, saying don't worry, some people keep it useful!" The producer closed his eyes and went out in one breath. His heart was pounding and he was about to jump out of his throat.
"Anything else?"
"No, no more."
Shang Mu Nan didn't stay any longer. Instead, he went to the elevator where he was going at the beginning. Seeing this, his secretary immediately followed him with a big bag.
The producer followed him slowly, sighing in a low voice, and his face was helpless.
Do you understand me? There should be no problem with what you express! By the way, when is the right time to make an appointment with orange?
……
The car drove smoothly on the road. Shang Mu Nan sat in the back seat and closed his eyes. After turning a corner in the car, he opened his mouth lightly.
"Stop the car."
The driver obediently stopped the car, expressionless, quickly helped him open the door, and then stood quietly waiting, did not say a word.
Shang Mu Nan walked slowly to the door of the florist's shop. When the boss looked at the people and the car parked at the door, he knew that the other party was rich or expensive.
"What flowers do you need? Visiting patients or... "
He didn't answer. He just watched quietly. The boss didn't speak any more and let him walk around. Anyway, he wanted to buy flowers and didn't have to worry about it.
"Do you have Linglan?"
Finally heard the voice of the guests, the boss quickly stepped forward, from the corner out, a package of flowers.
"It's a unique one. I wanted to give it to my lover. It's rare for guests to need it. Here you are."
Shang Mu Nan took the flowers with his gloved hand and carefully tore open the outer package. Looking at the white little by little, his mood was also slightly rippling.
The boss turned to look for the packaged newspaper, and while looking for it, he enthusiastically said: "Linglan flower, white and impeccable, has the meaning of good luck, but at the same time..."
"And purity, the coming of happiness." Business Mu Nan light interruption, has been torn open packaging, revealing the true face of the lily of the valley hand out.
"Wrap it for me."In the car, he was holding flowers. The driver was still driving in silence. He just looked up in the rearview mirror and found that the corner of the boss's mouth was slightly raised. He wanted to rub his eyes to see if his eyes were blurred.
Zhai's father opens the door and finds his daughter still sleeping in bed. He shakes his head and quietly retreats without making a sound.
"Asleep?" Zhai Ma shakes the pram and asks in a low voice.
"No, she said that she would sleep in bed for three days and three nights. I think it's really possible."
"She didn't know Shang Nan was coming to dinner?"
"I don't know. I contacted her secretly. If I let her know, I'm sure I'll try my best not to let him come." Zhai dad saw through everything, said confidently, and praised his wit.
"OK, go to the kitchen to see if the stew is ready, and think about what else you need. This point is coming." Zhai Ma urged, I really don't know where his confidence comes from day by day.
Just half an hour ago, Zhai Tongxin was still rolling in bed. Although the doctor told her that although the injury on her back was healed, she still avoided big movements, and the movements were as light as possible. She also had ointment, which must be wiped every day.
But she couldn't help it. As long as she lay on the bed for so many years, she couldn't restrain her excitement! Just want to roll!
She lay on the bed, groping around, and soon fell asleep with a doll in her arms.
"Don't sleep, wake up! Let's play together
Zhai Tongxin was shaken up, she reluctantly opened her eyes and found that it was the little boy again!
"Why are you here? Do you know me? " She asked suspiciously.
"Ha ha ha, little liar, you can't cheat me this time. Let's go." The little boy rushes over, grabs her and runs. Zhai Tongxin is shocked by the strength of the other side, but he can't help running with her.
Suddenly, the little boy rushed up to her, hugged her and said, "be careful."
"Be careful!"
Zhai Tongxin opened his eyes fiercely and yelled loudly. His face was full of fear.