Boom, boom, boom.
He came to his senses only when he heard a knock on the door.
The female manager, wearing a black suit, black trousers, black high heels, beaded earrings and a diamond necklace, walked straight up to him, gathered up the messy documents, and filled the teacup with boiling water.
"Why, are you still worrying about the blind date?"
"Well……"
"Let me tell you, you have no sincerity, so why waste your time and energy dealing with those people."
"You think I want it, if not..."
"What if it's not?"
"I can't explain this to you."
"Okay, you continue to worry about it. I'm going to check on the progress of the decoration of the new house." From past experience, Gong Xin knew that asking was in vain, so he simply ignored him, dropped an envelope and walked outside.
Lin Yue picked up the envelope and looked at it: "What is it?"
"Gift."
After she finished speaking, she left the room and closed the door behind her.
Lin Yue opened the seal and a strip fell out.
This is……
Pregnancy tests?
There are two very obvious red bars in the middle of the observation window.
Damn, I’m going to be a father!
Fan Shuheng has a daughter, but he went to Australia with his ex-wife. Because I am a time traveler, I don't have much affection for them, and I haven't contacted them in more than a year. Gong Xin was different. The days when the two lived together were very real, and now a seed was sown in her belly. Looking at the pregnancy test stick placed on his desk, he was both excited and confused.
"I feel a little sorry for her."
From the perspective of a woman, watching the father of a child in her belly have a blind date with someone else, even if she knows that he is not sincere, she will never feel good inside.
"We have to complete the side mission (three) before the child is born." Lin Yue spoke with a cry: "System, can you give me a hint?"
"Brother System?"
"..."
"Uncle System?"
"..."
"System dad?"
"..."
"Grass mud horse!"
He picked up the horse ornament on his desk and was about to throw it out when he suddenly thought of something.
"etc……"
Just now Gong Xin said that he was not sincere in his blind date, and the last four words of the marriage proposal were "If You Are the One", but this is the movie world of "If You Are the One", and the keyword on the taskbar is "White Horse, Fei Ma".
A white horse is not a horse.
You Are the One.
Putting aside the philosophical explanation of "a white horse is not a horse", looking at the literal meaning, a white horse is not a horse. In the movie "If You Are the One", Qin Fen's marriage proposal ended with the words "If You Are the One", but none of the women he went on a blind date with was sincere.
GAY, a cemetery salesman, a mistress looking for a replacement, a wealthy daughter looking for a successor, frigidity, a financial woman...
To put it bluntly, they are not serious enough about marriage and relationships.
Lin Yue remembered that there was a variety show also called "If You Are the One". The theme was also about blind dates. Many of the female guests in it were drunkards and lacked respect and sincerity for others and themselves.
So is it possible that "1" in side task (3) is not a task from the movie "If You Are the One" but a task from the variety show "If You Are the One"? The one-to-one date in the movie "If You Are the One" is a blind date, and the one-to-many communication in the variety show "If You Are the One" is also a blind date.
It was like seeing the moonlight through the fog. Lin Yue's thoughts suddenly became clear. However, this relaxation did not last long before being replaced by sadness. If he remembered correctly, "If You Are the One" was launched on JS TV in 2010. He was counting his fingers. Doing the math, we have to wait almost 9 months, by which time the baby will be born.
…
In July, the sun is scorching the earth, and NJ City is experiencing the hottest summer in ten years.
In the Lao Su Teahouse not far from the TV station, a man in a robe and mandarin jacket held a sanxian in his arms and eloquently told the story of Yue Pengfei, the famous anti-gold general of the Southern Song Dynasty, who recovered the six counties of Xiangyang. He wrapped his body in a cheongsam, revealing a fair-skinned girl holding a pipa and playing it gently from time to time. Silk strings make a clanging sound.
The guests below were sitting on the benches around the Eight Immortals table, eating melon seeds and peanuts, drinking green rain flower tea, and listening to the gentleman's ups and downs singing.
Sitting in a private seat in the southeast corner of the hall, Shen Hongbo from JS TV station had a trace of anxiety in his eyebrows. He tapped the table with his right index finger and glanced at the scale of his watch from time to time. He seemed to be waiting for someone and had no interest in enjoying Pingtan.
A few months ago, the travel program he was responsible for was shut down by the station due to ratings issues, which caused a lot of gossip and criticism. Even though his cousin was the leader of the Provincial Radio and Television Bureau, he would not be left to sit in the cold. Although I was on the bench, the programs I was responsible for were suspended one after another due to poor ratings, which inevitably made me frustrated, frustrated, and under great pressure.
"It must be Director Shen Hongbo."
The sound coming from the front woke him up, and he found that there was a man wearing a gray T-shirt next to him. He was about forty years old, with white teeth and a clean shave. Every movement and every look in his eyes showed that he was a successful person. Unique calmness.
"I am Fan Shuheng, chairman of Weiye Asset Management Company."
He was the one who asked me to meet here.
Shen Hongbo quickly stood up and stretched out his right hand: "Hello."
"Hello."
Lin Yue shook hands with him and sat down on the chair on the left. The young girl standing in the corner quickly offered him a cup of tea.
"Mr. Fan is a BJ guy?"
Before coming to Lao Su Teahouse for an appointment, Shen Hongbo checked the registration information of Weiye Asset Management Company and found out that it was a financial company registered in BJ. Fan Shuheng, the company's major shareholder, was worth hundreds of millions. He didn't know why the other party called him to invite him out for a drink. Tea, to be sure, it is beneficial and harmless to meet such a rich man.
"I was born in BJ and worked in the Northeast for a while when I grew up."
"That's it." Shen Hongbo pondered for a moment and said, "I wonder why Mr. Fan asked me to come out to meet you this time?"
Lin Yue took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I heard that Director Shen has been out of work recently. I have an idea that I would like to hear your opinion on. If possible, I would like to ask Director Shen to fight for it to be put on the screen in front of the leaders. As for the funding, I don’t have to worry about the funding. I’ll cover the expenses for the first few months. If the ratings are good, we will split the subsequent advertising revenue 50-50. If the ratings are not good, you can cancel the broadcast at any time."
Shen Hongbo was dumbfounded and thought, is there such a good thing? He paid for all the start-up capital, and everyone shared the profits equally when he won, and kept it himself when he lost. People who can say this are either very confident in the program, or they don't take it seriously at all, and just want to have fun.
"What idea?"
Lin Yue smiled, took out two documents from his briefcase, and pushed the top document in front of Shen Hongbo first. On the header of the A4 paper, there are four words written in black letters on a white background -----Confidentiality Agreement.
Shen Hongbo thought that Mr. Fan was quite careful, so he couldn't help but smile and sign his name at the end of the A4 paper.
