"Where does Mr. Qin live?"
Wang Anruo drove a Range Rover that did not fit her body type into the rain and drove on the road.
Qin Feng sat in the co-pilot, feeling very novel.
I used to drive as Qin Wuxiang, and the woman in the passenger seat changed again and again. I never thought that one day I would be able to ride home in the passenger seat of a beautiful woman.
He moved around a bit and found that it was really inconvenient to reach out to the main driver, and it was even more awkward to stick his head over.
"It's nearby, the family community of the Naval Hospital. I turned on the navigation."
Qin Feng turned up the media volume on his phone and asked, "The relationship between you two seems very unusual."
Wang Anruo listened to the navigation and paid attention to the road conditions, and said with a smile: "Me and Xiaoyun?"
"It turns out that the famous artist Li Xiaoxiao's real name is Xiaoyun."
"Li Xiaoyun, my childhood friend, the two of us have been playing together since we were young. Our family has a very good relationship with their family. Back then, our parents all got married on the fingertips, and we gave birth to two girls."
Wang Anruo talked about his childhood with Li Xiaoyun with a nostalgic smile on his face.
It can be seen that this childhood memory makes her yearn for it.
But when he heard that the two people were so close, Qin Feng already smiled with a guilty conscience.
I felt a bit bad. I originally thought that Wang Anruo and Li Xiaoxiao were in the same company's manager-artist relationship, so I didn't think that way.
Thinking about it now, maybe Ms. Wang already knew that she spent more than 20,000 yuan.
So why had she never asked?
Of course Wang Anruo had begun to doubt, and even became more doubtful.
I spent tens of thousands of dollars out of my own pocket to treat celebrities as guests, and tonight’s meal is probably going to cost several months of a clerk’s salary, right?
She was extremely smart and immediately understood that Qin Feng should have a side job.
It's just that this side job...isn't it what I thought it was?
The car stopped at the entrance of the community, and the rain outside the window was like rocks, hitting the car window with a loud bang.
Because of the special nature of the community, outside vehicles are not allowed to enter. Qin Feng has to walk home from the door. Fortunately, the community is not big and not very far.
Wang Anruo quickly took his folding umbrella from the back seat and handed it to Qin Feng, fearing that he would get caught in the rain during these few steps.
Qin Feng took the umbrella and said thank you. Before getting off the car, he asked symbolically: "Are you satisfied with Miss Wang's dinner tonight?"
As a result, Wang Anruo thought about it and snorted slightly with dissatisfaction.
"Mr. Qin is treating me to a treat. Originally, I shouldn't find fault...but I still have to say it straight. The food tonight is really, completely, not to my taste! It seems that I will have to treat Mr. Qin to dinner next time." , please introduce your own taste."
When it came to not being to his taste, Wang Anruo even used a lot of adjectives proudly, as if to emphasize this point.
This sentence completely stunned Qin Feng.
It was different from the polite words I expected.
Weren't you fine when you ate just now?
Wang Anruo didn't give Qin Feng time to react, and then smiled quietly: "Mr. Qin, please come back quickly, don't get caught in the rain."
Watching the Range Rover leave, Qin Feng returned home holding the umbrella given by Wang Anruo.
Go in, wipe your head, take a shower, prepare happy water and some fruits, and sit in front of the computer to prepare a manuscript for work tomorrow.
When Qin Feng was doing these things, he was frowning and thinking all the time.
He couldn't understand what Wang Anruo said before leaving.
Why put so much emphasis on distaste?
Is it really just an excuse to introduce what you like to eat next time you eat?
But if you think about it this way, Miss Wang's tone is wrong.
It seems a little angry.
The phone rang with a WeChat notification, and Wang Anruo said that she was already home.
Qin Feng said good night and went to bed early, and the two of them put down their mobile phones.
Wang Anruo reported to Qin Feng as soon as he returned home, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.
While taking off her clothes and turning on the water heater, she looked at her flawless self in the mirror with a face full of embarrassment, even the roots of her ears were a little red.
It’s not that you’re shy about yourself in the mirror. Who would feel shy about taking off their clothes at home?
She was ashamed of what she said before leaving.
"Is the hint too obvious?" she asked distressedly.
Late at night, Qin Feng, who was lying on the bed in a half-asleep state, suddenly woke up. He sat on the bedside and began to carefully recall all the details from the time he entered the restaurant to the time he left the restaurant with Wang Anruo.
After thinking about it, he slapped his thigh and understood!
"It turns out that Miss Wang heard Green Tea's phone call!"
Qin Feng suddenly realized that he remembered that when the green tea fairy called his blind date, he said, "I can order all your favorite dishes." At that time, Wang Anruo and Li Xiaoyun were already in the private room next to them, and they could hear the distance. See.
"That's why Miss Wang lost her temper at the end and emphasized that the food tonight was not to her taste at all!"
After thinking about everything, Qin Feng smiled and said to himself: "No wonder I felt a sour smell when I got out of the car... Miss Wang is so cute when she is jealous."
Okay, I can sleep well tonight.
Qin Feng had a smile on his lips even when he fell asleep.
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When he went to work the next day, Qin Feng sat at his work station without saying a word, as if waiting for the trial.
The righteous and awe-inspiring look on his face made all his colleagues confused.
"Qin Feng, Director Qu wants you to go to his office!"
Sure enough, what was supposed to come came.
Qin Feng sighed, said I got it, went upstairs with pen and paper, and knocked on Qu Jiang's office door.
"Enter!"
"Qutai, do you have anything to ask me about?"
Qin Feng was already prepared to be scolded, but unexpectedly Qu Jiang was smiling without any gloomy expression on his face.
"Xiao Qin, come and sit."
Qu Jiang stood up and closed the blinds on the window, then sighed and asked directly: "I heard that yesterday's blind date didn't go well?"
Qin Feng did not lie, and told Qu Jiang everything: "Qu Tai, this is how things happened. I don't think I was wrong, but I did teach her a lesson."
Qu Jiang nodded, pretending to be serious and said: "No, that girl went to my relatives to make trouble after she returned, and the trouble was quite fierce."
Qin Feng frowned when he heard this, wondering if he would have to lose money?
But unexpectedly, Qu Jiang turned around and smiled: "Although the two children are quite complaining about you and are itching with hatred, the parents of the girl on the blind date think very highly of you."
Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this, "What do you mean?"
"As the old saying goes, the fish looks for the fish and the shrimp looks for the shrimp, and the turtle looks for the bastard." Qu Jiang sighed and said with emotion: "How did my children get led astray? The parents are from a good background. They don't care about their feelings. It’s too embarrassing to break up with my daughter’s friends, but you taught her a lesson and made them very satisfied!”
Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
I understand, it’s not just today’s young people who hate this kind of fairy. In fact, the older generation knows much better than us. Individuals should also feel disgusted by things that go against society’s basic three views.
Qu Jiang smiled and patted Qin Feng on the shoulder, then pointed at him: "You did a good job. With this time, they won't pester me to introduce a partner for a while, and I will Be at peace."
Qin Feng thought to himself that he had made a mistake and still satisfied the leader?
Once the leader is satisfied, he will naturally look at how his subordinates are pleased with him.
Qu Jiang returned to the desk and sat down. He took a stack of documents from the desk and handed it to Qin Feng: "The notice from the province has been approved with an opportunity for exchange and learning. Training and competitions for variety show planning across the province , all the municipal TV stations affiliated with it have to submit their plans to the satellite TV, and an award will be made after a comprehensive review. Our unit only has one quota, and this is the document in front of you."
Qin Feng took the document and looked at it, wondering what the planning of the variety show had to do with him?
Qu Jiang wouldn't take this kind of thing on himself, would he?
Sure enough, Qu Jiang's eyes were full of optimism and he said with a smile: "I thought about it carefully. Although there are many program planners in the station, opportunities like this must be given to young people to exercise. Although you are not the planner, you are the one who makes the most of the evening program team. Yes, you are more suitable than Zhao Minglai."
"Then Brother Zhao's side..."
"I asked, and he took the initiative to give it to you. It can be seen that he is convinced." Qu Jiang continued: "You don't have to worry about anyone, Lao Tai. Your abilities are obvious to all. It's time to show your face to the satellite TV." ”
After saying that, Qu Jiang sighed and said: "It is said to be exchanges and learning, but in fact it is also hidden comparison. Our station was established in a short time and the foundation is too weak. Every time we have to make up the numbers... This time you go, don't feel pressure, get a Being shortlisted is considered a first prize.”
"Okay, go back and prepare well, don't embarrass the station. If you don't understand something, ask the planners in the unit, they have experience!"
After returning to the evening program team's workstation from Qujiang's office, Qin Feng opened the file bag and looked at it carefully.
There was one thing he wanted to confirm. How long and how many days would he have to go to the province?
This Friday is my birthday, and I haven't decided whether to spend it at sea or go back to my hometown. There are still eight days left to pay the monthly payment for the system.
Fortunately, the submission of the plan is tight and has to be submitted this week, but the competition in the province will be ten days later, and I will return the same day.
After confirming this, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was no conflict in time.
But then he ran into trouble again. He didn’t know much about variety show planning, so who should he ask?
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On the other side, Wang Rengui seemed to have something on his mind when he returned home after work.
Wang Ma saw that he was frowning when he was eating, and asked quickly: "What's wrong with you? You came home today with a gloomy look on your face. What happened to you?"
Wang Rengui clicked his tongue, took a sip of wine, and looked at the calendar on the wall: "I almost forgot something. It seems to be Xiao Qin's birthday recently."
"That blind date of our daughter?" Wang Ma rubbed her hands: "Why are you worried about his birthday?"
Wang Rengui explained: "I know his birthday is coming soon, but I don't know if my daughter knows about it! Think about it, birthdays are like this, right..."
Wang Ma put down the bowl and chopsticks and thought about it carefully.
But she is also a little worried, and she doesn't know how her daughter and Qin Feng will develop. If the relationship gets better, giving gifts on birthdays can enhance the relationship. But if the relationship is not in place, it will be very embarrassing.
"I'm waiting for you to ask my daughter how she was going to watch the movie that day." Wang Ma said, "But don't call my daughter now. She specifically asked me to have work tonight."
"Work?"
"I heard that I went to record a song."