There is a catalpa tree in the middle of the white paper, which is exactly the same as the one on the balcony. A cloud flies from the sky and spreads rain on the branches and leaves of the catalpa tree. Next to it stands a man in a windbreaker, using an umbrella to cover the dense rain lines.

It's a very meaningless painting, but it's just as reassuring as when he was feeding the cat in the morning.

"Does it look good?"

"I didn't expect you to draw so well."

"Do you like it?"

"I quite like it."

"Then I'll give it to you." Lin Yue handed the drawing board out.

Ye Lanqiu stretched out his hand to take it, but unexpectedly he pulled it back and said, "There is one condition."

"It doesn't cost money, does it?"

He took out the carton of milk from the plastic bag, inserted the straw and said, "Drink it and I'll give it to you."

"Childish or not?"

Lin Yue refused to say anything and put the milk into her hand: "You will go crazy if you keep holding it in your room. Since you have resigned, you should make good use of this time to relax. If you are afraid of being recognized by others, you can go to a place with few people.

local, suburban, rural, or a whole new city."

Ye Lanqiu held the boxed steak in his palm and took a few sips: "Tell me your story."

"It's definitely not as exciting as your story. A woman hunts down another woman and doesn't hesitate to use media resources to retaliate. She was so scared that she didn't dare to go home or use her identity."

Ye Lanqiu put his legs on the sofa, turned sideways, rested his left hand on the armrest of the sofa, and looked at him with his head on his head.

"Are you so unwilling to mention your ex-girlfriend? It seems that you still care about her very much."

"Okay, now that you say so." Lin Yue picked up the dried and hardened panini in the plastic bag and took a bite: "One section costs one hundred yuan, which section do you want to listen to? It's me and San Gong Liu Yuan Qi

The story of the twelve concubines, the story of a male and three female Shura fields, or the story of a female killer falling in love with me?"

"You should become a storyteller or a screenwriter."

"What I said is true."

Ye Lanqiu looked at him and smiled: "Then I want to hear it."

Lin Yue looked at his watch: "I don't have enough time. How about I talk about the female killer falling in love with me today? I'll tell you the rest tomorrow."

"Didn't you say it's only three o'clock? Our agreed time to get off work is six o'clock in the afternoon."

"I have something to do later. I'll ask you for two hours' leave and make up for it tonight."

"Then go ahead, there's no need to make up for it."

"Must make up."

"Why?"

"Because the Shuangseqiu lottery will be drawn at 21:15 tonight, I want to share the joy of winning the big prize with you."

"I think you want to find someone to share your disappointment with."

Lin Yue shrugged: "It's not impossible for you to think so."

She left the sofa, hugged the black cat on the bed naturally, walked out to the large balcony, and took a deep breath into the sky where it no longer rained.

"You go."

Lin Yue leaned against the doorframe and said, "Don't you want to listen to the story?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'll give you a day to make it more exciting."

"good."

Lin Yue walked to the bedside and put the abandoned SIM card into the mobile phone card slot: "I will bring food over in the evening. If you want to eat, call in advance."

She did not look back, and still looked up at the sky with her eyes closed. The green leaves of the catalpa tree next to her drooped low, and a glistening line fell down, hitting the clear puddle with a pop, spreading out fine ripples.

Click~

Lin Yue opened the door and walked out, lighting a cigarette and holding it in his mouth as he went down the stairs.

…

Yang Jiaqi felt that she had a bad day today. In the morning, Chen Ruoxi set the tone of the "no seat" news topic, starting with Ye Lanqiu's work and dragging down the large enterprise Situo Group.

After all, not giving up your seat and molesting the elderly is a moral issue. Small CASE is not suitable for big media like TV stations to invest special resources. But if it extends to the ugly side of listed companies, the situation is different. It not only continues the popularity, but also takes into consideration depth.

After that, the two of them took the interview equipment to the home of Shen Liushu, the boss of Situo Group. However, not only did they fail to interview the person involved, they were also stopped by two security guards who looked like crazy dogs and asked them to hand over the things they had taken. Leave the neighborhood.

She was pushed during the dispute, but luckily the camera was not broken, otherwise the station would have asked them to compensate. After all, they went to interview someone's neighborhood and ignored her wherever they made the fuss.

"Jiaqi, look at the article we just published. It has been forwarded over 10,000 times in just two hours. There are also these comments. Look... there are many high-quality speeches. Be sure to intercept them. I will contact you later. Get her friends from the online media and ask her to send the materials to the QQ group of self-media people, so that those guys can express themselves freely."

"Sister Xi, you are still the best." Yang Jiaqi said while holding an apple and chewing on it.

"but……"

She still remembered Chen Ruoxi's words about not being resentful when writing articles. If there was resentment, it would become revenge. As a media reporter, one must be objective and fair. But judging from the wording used in "Ye Lanqiu is a certain company's demon mirror" , does not seem to be very objective.

"But what? Go get me a cup of coffee." Chen Ruoxi's cell phone rang, and a prompt text popped up on the interface, indicating that a new email had been received in the column group mailbox.

"Oh." Yang Jiaqi replied dully and walked towards the water dispenser.

When she made the coffee and walked back with the cup, Chen Ruoxi suddenly switched the browser tab to the column group mailbox: "Jia Qi, this is the anonymous email that was just received."

Yang Jiaqi went over to take a look. Someone sent an anonymous email to the mailbox of the "Today's Events" column group. According to the sender, he exposed Ye Lanqiu's mobile phone number and home address online. As a result, in the morning , he suffered retaliation from the forces behind Ye Lanqiu, and his boss fired him in order to avoid damage to the company's profits.

"Look, what am I talking about? Ye Lanqiu, this mistress, has a lot of energy."

"Sister Xi, this anonymous person's revelation...is not credible?" Yang Jiaqi was confused, because if Ye Lanqiu was powerful enough to force the whistleblower to resign, why did he ask him to record an apology video yesterday?

"Silly sister, don't you understand this? Who would reveal their real name in this matter? If you post other people's identity information online, you will have to pay a lot of money if you are taken to court. Let me tell you, this matter Nine times out of ten it's true." Chen Ruoxi didn't mind the heat, picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee: "Who do you think is so capable that he can force the whistleblower to resign?"

"Sito Group?"

Chen Ruoxi smiled and nodded: "It seems that we have caught a big fish this time. My promotion and your regularization will fall on the great celebrity Shen Liushu."

"Then...Sister Xi, since Shen Liushu has so much energy, if you offend him..." You must know that the two of them went to Shen's house for an interview in the morning. Afterwards, the director called them to remind them not to make mistakes before contacting the whistleblower. She was really afraid of making things worse.

"That's because we haven't caught any evidence. Once the dirty behind the talent training plan of Situo Group is found out, the director will stand on our side. Don't be afraid. As long as you do your job well, Shen Liushu won't dare to do anything to us." Chen Liushu did not dare to do anything to us. Ruoxi said: "We media people must be thick-skinned and willing to go far..."

…

"..."

Lin Yue listened to the audio coming back from the surveillance sticker and didn't know what to say.

Chen Ruoxi has a good acting physique, why did she get into trouble with the talent management plan of the Situo Group? This has nothing to do with Shen Liushu.

It’s really hard to catch big fish.

That's fine, she and Shen Liushu fight to the death, while she and Ye Lanqiu watch the show.

And that person named Lu Dongchen is actually doing little things secretly...

Tsk~

The bus arrives.

Lin Yue got out of the car behind a middle-aged woman with a big round waist, glanced at the clouds that were about to disperse, and walked into the employee dormitory of the meat factory opposite.

The Tongzi Building is built in the 1980s, "shabby" is the most appropriate adjective. As soon as you enter the corridor, you can smell the smell of urine. There are children's graffiti on the wall. There are also small advertisements for unlocking, moving and sewer opening, and there is also a hint. A red sign with a strong meaning, with the words "foot massage" on it.

Generally speaking, all the indigenous people who can move have been moved away. The remaining ones are either old workers who are extremely poor for some reason, or poor people who came to Ninghu City from other provinces to work. They have no property, and greening and elevators are even more extravagant. .

Lin Yue went up the stairs and came to the rooftop of the Tongzi Building. On the left was a clothesline connected randomly, with clothes and bedding hung by the residents downstairs hanging on it. There was also a rusty antenna in the corner, which gave it a unique sense of age.

On the right side of the corridor entrance are two prefabricated rooms made of colored steel. There are water urns, tables, chairs and benches outside. Although it is early autumn in October, the weather in Ninghu City is still a bit sultry. There is an outdoor air conditioner under the window. It's spinning slowly.

"Do you want five 'nine's?"

"Five 'J's."

"Five 'K's."

"Burn him, burn him..."

Amidst the noisy sound of playing cards, Lin Yue pushed open the door.
Chapter completed!