A little later than noon, the originally clear sky suddenly started to rain.
The rain almost covered the entire Quancheng.
"The rain is so heavy. I haven't seen such heavy rain in several years."
Xiao Wang lay on the window sill and looked at the scenery with a sudden drop in visibility. It was hard to imagine that a heavy rain could make the sky as dark as ink.
Da Liu sat on the bed and played with his mobile phone: "It also rained in Guanhai, and the entrance to my community was flooded."
Xiao Wang lay down there and sighed: "I really want to go back to Guanhai as soon as possible. It's boring to watch the rain here... Although Quancheng is very good, but since I read it on the Internet, I just got tired of traveling. I just want to go to places that other people are tired of living, and I think that’s all there is to travel.”
"What's more, it's a business trip, right?" Da Liu said with a smile.
The two of them are now staying in Zhao Ming's room. Zhao Ming has been hiding on the balcony and making phone calls for at least forty minutes.
The three of them were on this business trip not only because Quancheng TV asked them to come over to share their experiences and attend training classes, but they also shouldered the important task of interviewing Director Chen.
Da Liu looked at Zhao Ming, who was nodding and hunching over the phone on the balcony, and sighed: "I don't know what's going on in Taiwan, but I have to make a chronicle of domestic movies. I heard that Director Chen was also in Quancheng, so he rushed to put it on the shelves. Let’s interview Director Chen.”
Xiao Wang then said: "What's the difference between this and asking Ben Boba to kill Master Tang Seng and his disciples! Where do we have the nerve to interview Director Chen?"
I get a salary of 3,000 yuan to do a job worth 30,000 yuan. Sometimes I don’t know what the leader is thinking. When assigning work, I don’t consider whether my employees have matching abilities and wages. ?
There was nothing they could do. What kind of connections could a TV station staff member in his twenties have?
I can only place my hope in Brother Zhao. Seeing Brother Zhao calling me over and over again to beg my grandpa to sue my grandma, I feel very sorry in my heart.
There's no way, why don't they know each other?
At least Zhao Ming has been working for a long time, has been to Quancheng for business trips several times, and knows some people.
But trying to get in touch with Director Chen through these people is as difficult as going to heaven... They can't even see Director Chen even if they want to!
Otherwise, Zhao Ming wouldn't be so worried.
Da Liu's cell phone suddenly rang at this time. When he picked up the phone and looked at it, he was stunned.
"This is from Director Wang." He motioned to Xiao Wang to keep his voice down, and then answered the phone.
"Hey, yes, director, we are in Quancheng... yes, Brother Zhao is calling on the balcony... what?"
Da Liu's expression became even duller, as if he heard something shocking, then he nodded repeatedly and hung up the phone.
"What's wrong? What did the director say?"
"Qin Feng has come to Quancheng."
After Da Liu came to his senses, he explained to Xiao Wang.
At this time, Zhao Ming also came back from the balcony after making a phone call. He hurriedly took a cup from the table and drank a large amount of water. He was on the phone for almost an hour without taking a break, which made his mouth dry.
"Brother Zhao, Director Wang just called you and your line was busy. He said Qin Feng came to Quancheng. Let's confirm his situation."
"Xiao Qin came to Quancheng?" Zhao Ming frowned: "Didn't he ask for leave and go back to his hometown?"
"He said he would come to Quancheng to help us as soon as he finished his work." Da Liu conveyed Wang Rengui's words to Zhao Ming intact.
Zhao Ming frowned even more. He glanced at the heavy rain covered with dark clouds outside and murmured: "Xiao Qin can't help even though he's here. Strong business ability does not mean strong connections. This is no better than what he did in Guanhai and Quancheng." Who can I know..."
After looking at his phone, Zhao Ming sighed and said, "I finally got Director Chen's son's phone number. Success or failure depends on this... I'll leave it to you two to contact Qin Feng."
With these words behind him, he turned around and went to the balcony, ready to strike while the iron was hot.
Da Liu sent Qin Feng their location, and within ten minutes, there was a knock on the door.
When Xiao Wang opened the door, he was startled when he saw Qin Feng, who was all wet.
Qin Feng was soaked by the rain, and after standing at the door for a while, there was already a puddle of water under his feet.
"Hey! Brother Qin, what's going on?" Xiao Wang quickly pulled Qin Feng in.
Qin Feng wiped the rain off his face and brushed away the hair that blocked his vision: "I didn't bring an umbrella and got wet on the road... Is there a bathroom? I'll take a shower."
"The toilet is right, I'll prepare clean clothes for you!" Xiao Wang ran all the way back to his house to find two quick shirts for Qin Feng.
After taking a shower and cooling down, Qin Feng came out of the toilet wiping his hair. The atmosphere in the room made him smell something wrong.
Zhao Ming had finished the phone call and was sitting in the living room feeling depressed.
Da Liu and Xiao Wang were hesitant to speak next to them, and both looked at themselves with self-blame.
The relationship between colleagues in the evening program team can be said to be the best in the entire station. If other departments encounter such things that are not their turn to worry about, it would be good to suppress the snickering at the corner of the mouth.
But it was really uncomfortable for Da Liu and Xiao Wang.
Especially since Brother Zhao was usually very nice to them, it was very uncomfortable to see Brother Zhao calling him as his grandson.
It would be fine if I could make two phone calls for Brother Zhao to give him a break. Unfortunately, he only knows Zhao Ming, so he doesn't know who they are.
"What's wrong?" Qin Feng asked while wiping his head: "Are you feeling so uncomfortable after seeing me?"
"It's not because of you, Brother Qin... ugh!" Xiao Wang shook his head, not knowing how to explain.
Zhao Ming smiled, his face a little tired but still very happy: "Have you finished handling the family affairs?"
"It's dealt with."
"It's not a big deal, right? Just tell me if it is, don't carry it yourself."
"It's really okay. Brother Zhao, you are worrying too much."
"Then just stay at home for two more days after the processing is done. Why are you coming here in such a hurry... Really, if you are lazy, you have to be taught by others." Zhao Ming smiled and shook his head, feeling relieved.
He was afraid that Qin Feng had something going on at home and asked for leave in a hurry. Now that he didn't want anything to happen, he breathed a sigh of relief for Qin Feng.
Da Liu pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, you don't mean to say that when we are usually lazy."
"You have Xiao Qin's ability, I will also teach you how to be lazy." Zhao Ming hugged his hands and chuckled: "I have learned a lot of fishing skills in so many years of working in Taiwan. You young children, why are you running away? When I go to the toilet and play with my phone, I am left with the rest, so tender!"
Qin Feng could tell at a glance that Zhao Ming was looking for a topic to divert his anxiety. The tiredness on his face showed that he had not slept well for two days.
"Brother Zhao, what's going on? I've never seen you have dark circles under your eyes in Guanhai."
"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from your eyes!"
Zhao Ming sighed and explained the hard task given by the station to interview Director Chen, "After the interview is over, we can go home immediately, otherwise we would have to hold a training here to share experiences and so on... It would take at least half a minute. months."
Half a month?
Qin Feng frowned when he heard this. Wang Anruo's birthday was coming soon, how could he have half a month to spend here?
"If you can interview Director Chen, can you immediately return to Guanhai?" Qin Feng asked.
I lied to Wang Anruo and said that I would come to meet my colleagues after finishing my family work. No need to think that Wang Anruo would also confirm this with Uncle Wang.
After that, Qin Feng had to cooperate with his colleagues in his actions. He couldn't just go back when he wanted. After all, his name was on the original business trip list.
"No, Taili is eagerly waiting for this interview to go back and make a documentary. Making a good documentary is Taili's achievement. The leaders are pressing hard."
Zhao Ming nodded, but his face was full of pain and tiredness: "But don't think about it. I've been on the phone for two days and my ears are buzzing... Is Director Chen something we can meet if we want? Is Qutai really so?" , I only know how to give orders but don’t know how to help.”
"Brother Zhao, who did you find?"
"I've been begging grandpa to sue grandma for two days, and I'm about to get a call from Director Chen's son. I just said a few words. When I heard that we wanted to interview, and when I asked if it was a local TV station, I refused politely."
This was the first time that Qin Feng saw Zhao Ming having the urge to show off. He sat there, sighing and becoming more and more paralyzed as he sat, and he immediately became Uncle Ge.
"Director Chen's son...Chen Yu?" Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this.
"Yes, it's that Chen Yu." Zhao Ming nodded, still sighing: "It's very polite, but when I heard that I wanted to be interviewed, I refused. There is no way, who makes us humble?"
(End of chapter)
