Sign on the hidden marriage

Thankfully, Sui Xinlei jumped out of the car as fast as she could.Of course, at the moment when the car door was closed, I politely said "Thank you, goodbye!"

Of course it is, never see you!

Until Sui Xinlei's figure entered the apartment, until her figure disappeared from someone's sight, the high-end business car parked under the dark night had no intention of leaving.

The window of the car was slowly rolled down, and the man in the car glanced outside, searching like torches.

In fact, the starry sky tonight is beautiful!A little bit of starlight is scattered on the black silk-like sky like crystal and shining beads.

Under such a bright starry sky, several apartments are still lit up at intervals or scattered in twos and threes. Although there is no scene of "ten thousand lights", there is also a sense of "quietness".

On the big black square, there is another light: Is that her home?The focus was fixed, and after staying for a while, Song Chenyang turned his gaze back to the car, and then the window was slowly rolled up.

Him, what happened today?Song Chenyang's mouth twitched, and there was emotion in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

The engine of the car was not turned off, so it quickly disappeared into the starry sky...

When Tang Meijia nestled happily in Chang Sinian's arms and embarked on a honeymoon trip, Sui Xinlei was staring at the two panda eyes, sitting drowsily in the office.It was too late yesterday, no matter how Sui Xinlei forced herself to cheer up, she had no choice but to droop her eyelids naturally, and her mind was also very dizzy!

For the first time, Sui Xinlei had the idea of ​​"going to work"—doing nothing and just going to work until after get off work.

But she seemed to have forgotten that there is such a word in the world as "things backfire". Just as she was in a daze, she heard an orderly knock on the door: "Editor-in-Chief Sui, the boss asked you to come over."

Hearing this, the woman who rested her head on the back of the chair frowned in displeasure, and opened her eyes reluctantly: Annoyed!

He Zhaohua's office

With her head still dizzy, Sui Xinlei sat on the sofa and gently pressed her temples.A figure loomed in front of her.Judging from the frequency of pacing back and forth, the man in front of him is quite excited:

"The opportunity is here, the opportunity is here! Xinlei, we must seize this interview."

Sui Xinlei rubbed her temples, probably meaning that she understood: "Ture Story" got the right to be interviewed by all major media in the city, and that man of the day chose his magazine to cooperate with him.

With such a big piece of fat reaching his mouth, can He Zhaohua not be excited?

"Last time, 'Yami' took the lead, this time the revenge can finally be avenged," He Zhaohua stopped suddenly, as if talking to himself, but there was a sense of resentment and revenge in his small eyes.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, and the competition among media is equally fierce. If you want to survive in this society, you must follow the rule of "survival of the fittest and elimination of the fittest".This is a war without gunpowder. Some people will become famous in one battle, and of course some people will disappear overnight. The focus of attention can also make the leader of the media industry stumble and lose face.

"Xinlei, it's all up to you whether the 'ture story' can be proud of in the major media this time!"

The light distance of the small eyes was all focused on a certain point, and through his pupils, Sui Xinlei saw the incomparably heavy expectations that He Zhaohua had placed on her.