Author: Xiangdongxiangdong

In the broadcast room.

Yu Haitang's face turned red with anger because of what happened between Zhou Hongyue and Yang Weimin.

She has seen shameless people, but she has never seen such a shameless person.

It's really abominable to pry away someone else's boyfriend and show off your power in front of others.

Also, Yang Weimin was nothing, and he actually cooperated with Zhou Hongyue to bully her.

Fortunately, Li Weidong arrived in time and rescued her.

Yu Haitang burst into tears of gratitude at this time. She felt Li Weidong's warmth and care, and at the same time she strengthened her love for him.

She looked at Li Weidong affectionately and bravely expressed her feelings: "Brother Weidong, thank you~"

The corners of Yu Haitang's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sweet smile; her cheeks would have a faint blush, as if a ray of warm sunshine was shining on her face; her figure would become more elegant, soft, and exuding

Charming scent.

Before Li Weidong could react, she stepped forward and put her arms around him. When she raised her eyes, the corners of her eyes were full of charm.

"Brother Wei Dong, I want to be with you."

Feeling the warmth through his clothes, Li Weidong could no longer suppress his inner excitement.

He rubbed Yu Haitang's black and smooth hair, looked up and saw a desk in the middle of the office.

That’s it!

Happy times are always short-lived.

Half an hour later, the smell inside the house became a little stronger.

Li Weidong got dressed and stood up and opened the window. He felt that the bright red wintersweet flowers outside the window became more vivid.

"Brother Wei Dong, why did you come to the studio by such a coincidence today?"

Compared with just now, Yu Haitang now has moist eyes, a smile on his lips, and a more charming and charming temperament.

Li Weidong withdrew his gaze and looked at her with pity: "What a coincidence, I happen to have a broadcast script and I need your studio to help broadcast it."

When it comes to work, Yu Haitang immediately becomes professional.

She buttoned the collar of her jacket, reached out to take the manuscript from Li Weidong's hand, and read it carefully.

"Well, the manuscript is well written. It uses vivid metaphors, rich vocabulary and wonderful sentence structures, making the article full of vitality and charm. Every paragraph is closely related to the theme and the logic is clear. This is a vibrant and

An inspiring article that is unforgettable.”

As she spoke, her eyes lit up: "Brother Wei Dong, this is the best manuscript I have ever seen. It is comparable to manuscripts in newspapers. Did you write this manuscript?"

"Yes." Li Weidong nodded. With a system of ten thousand times experience, he now only needs to read a few books and newspapers, and his writing level is almost the same as that of old editors.

"It's really amazing~" Yu Haitang exclaimed, walked forward, snuggled up to Li Weidong, and whispered: "Brother Wei Dong, can you teach me how to write an article? You also know that I signed up for the promotion exam this year.

I feel no confidence.”

Announcers are also rated, divided into broadcasting instructors, chief announcers, first-level announcers, second-level announcers, third-level announcers, and trainee announcers.

Yu Haitang is now an intern announcer, and the establishment is still a worker establishment. Only when he passes the third-level announcer exam can he officially become an announcer and can be converted to a cadre establishment.

Of course, studying the article gave the two of them an excuse to be alone

Yu Haitang also felt guilty when she was getting dressed just now.

After all, Li Weidong is Yu Li's husband. Being with Li Weidong is tantamount to hurting Yu Li.

But.

If Yu Li doesn't know, doesn't that mean there's no harm done?

Moreover.

Yu Li is her sister, and any good things she has will be given to her.

It's not too much for her to do this.

Even if Yu Li knew about it, she wouldn't blame her.

Li Weidong knew what Yu Haitang was thinking, but he didn't reveal it. He looked at her cute little face and nodded.

"Of course. If you want to learn broadcasting, you still need to read a few books related to broadcasting."

"Yeah." Yu Haitang nodded repeatedly.

The two chatted for a while, and Li Weidong left the studio and returned to the workshop.

At this time, the air in the room was completely refreshed. Yu Haitang tidied up his desk and started a new day's work.

"Dear comrades workers, comrades workers, I will now read to you an article written by Comrade Li Weidong of the Poverty Alleviation Workshop. The name of the article is "Life is Endless, Struggle Continues."

Yu Haitang's passionate voice instantly spread throughout the steel rolling mill through the loudspeakers throughout the steel rolling mill.

The machines roared in the workshop, and the workers became more motivated when they heard the sound of the radio.

It’s just that Yu Haitang’s voice seems to be particularly cheerful today!

"It hurts, it hurts. Be gentle."

After Yang Weimin left the broadcast studio, he was helped to the medical room by Zhou Hongyue.

Doctor Zhang from the medical room came forward to check Yang Weimin's injuries.

He frowned: "Chief Yang, your face is seriously injured. What happened?"

"It fell." Yang Weimin said a little embarrassed.

"Falled?" Dr. Zhang looked at Yang Weimin suspiciously. It was a miracle that he could get a slap mark on his face.

But he didn't ask any more questions and took out a glass bottle from the medicine cabinet.

"There are no other anti-inflammatory drugs left, only red potion."

Zhou Hongyue frowned: "Doctor, Brother Weimin's injury is very serious. If you only use red potion, will there be scars?"

Yang Weimin is a pretty boy. It would be ugly if there were scars on his face.

Dr. Zhang said with a smile: "It's not a big problem, he just has a bit of a tear at the corner of his mouth."

".That's okay."

Yang Weimin endured the pain, applied red liquid, and followed Zhou Hongyue out of the infirmary.

Hearing Yu Haitang's voice in the air, his mood suddenly worsened.

The sound reminded him of the humiliation he had just suffered.

"Damn Li Weidong, I will definitely make you look good!" Yang Weimin cursed fiercely.

Zhou Hongyue curled her lips and said: "Brother Weimin, I heard that Li Weidong has practiced and learned some jujube stick skills. Most people are no match for him."

The biggest hobby of truck drivers is bragging and spanking. Li Weidong's deeds of catching gas mice have long been spread throughout the steel rolling mill.

"Jujube stick method" Although Yang Weimin doesn't know what the date stick method is, it sounds difficult to deal with.

He gritted his teeth in hatred, was there no hope of revenge?

Yang Weimin and Zhou Hongyue walked along the road to the office. When they reached the toilet, Yang Weimin suddenly stopped.

"Brother Weimin, what's wrong?" Zhou Hongyue asked curiously,

"I have thought of how to deal with Li Weidong!" Yang Weimin looked particularly excited.

"How to deal with it?"

"I alone am not Li Weidong's opponent, but I know a few green men. Let them ambush Li Weidong on his way home from get off work. I don't believe that Li Weidong is those people's opponent!" Yang Weimin gritted his teeth, with hatred gleaming in his eyes.

Zhou Hongyue also often hangs out on the streets and knows how the Green Skins behave, and they are really good at stabbing people with bayonets.

She pursed her lips and said with some worry: "Isn't this good? If someone is killed, and the security department investigates it, we will not be able to escape the relationship."

"Don't worry, the person I'm looking for is very reliable. Besides, I will be transferred to the lumber factory in two days. Even if I check, I won't be able to find him."

When Yang Weimin thought of Li Weidong's stomach being pierced by a bayonet and the bright red blood flowing all over the floor, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Li Weidong, let you fight with me for Yu Haitang, go to hell!"

Zhou Hongyue curled her lips: "So it turns out you are doing it for Yu Haitang!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Weimin grabbed her collar.

"Zhou Hongyue, stop meddling in my affairs!"

Yang Weimin's fierce look made Zhou Hongyue couldn't help but shudder.

In the past, Yang Weimin was always gentle and gentle, like a teacher in university, but now he has become like a ruffian.

Is this his true face?

Zhou Hongyue felt that she didn't know Yang Weimin as well as she thought.

Seeing Zhou Hongyue's pale face, Yang Weimin realized that he had lost his composure. He quickly let go of his hand, grabbed Zhou Hongyue's arm and comforted her.
To be continued...