On the way back, the driver seemed to be very energetic because he slept for more than an hour during the interview.
Wen Mengran and Xue Feng had been employed for a long time. Although the failure of the interview did not affect their mood, they were not very interested. Wen Mengran looked at Lu Beicen sitting next to him and saw that she was silent.
Looking out the window, I always feel that I should say a few words of comfort.
"The subject matter of mediation is like this. People often come to us with various purposes. In fact, they all want to take advantage of us. Although it is impossible for them to come on the show if they have no utilitarian purpose, we can't do anything.
We have to do all the topics, so we need to be proactive. Once we get to the scene and get a feel for it like today, we will know whether it is worth it. So the success rate is actually quite low, so don’t worry too much." Wen Mengran touched Lu Bei.
Cen's arm.
After hearing this, Xue Feng turned around and added: "Yeah, it's actually nothing. I feel like we can get into the shed after doing the pre-harvest. Boss Wen, do you think it's 80%?"
"Eighty percent? It would be great to have 60%. Otherwise, why wouldn't the leaders dare to open a separate column if the ratings were so high? It's because we are a terrestrial channel, and generally we only solicit provincial awards.
Subject matter, although there are more and more clues in the hotline now, but the more such clues, the more it means the failure rate. The worst thing is that the preliminary research has been done, the manuscript has been put together, but the person involved has given up.
Yes, Wei Ye has been released three times this year, so he deserves the title of Ace Pigeon!"
"The more you talk, the scarier you become. Xiaolu has just started doing shows, so don't be frightened by you."
Lu Beicen listened to the conversation between the two people, looked away from the green trees and mountains beside the highway, shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not thinking about this, I just think everyone involved in this matter is quite strange."
Wen Mengran laughed out loud: "Isn't everything in this world strange because of strange people? But from their point of view, it's not that strange. In the final analysis, it is the vision that determines
Thinking, thinking determines action.”
Although Lu Beicen didn't know how to answer this, but thinking about the manuscripts he had written for Fang Nan, as well as the people and things he had come into contact with during the filming of the program recently, it seemed that this was indeed the truth.
Xue Feng turned his head from the front passenger seat and said, "I always feel that Shaoyang is the strangest."
"You are really a bit obsessed. Maybe she just likes Lu Yan very much, so much that she has to be the one to do it?" Wen Mengran remembered that Xue Feng had said something similar before, and couldn't help but tease.
"You use something that you don't even believe in to trick ghosts?" Xue Feng curled his lips and asked.
The three people in the car all laughed together, and Wen Mengran waved his hand: "Anyway, we have to go to court again, and we have to go on TV to mediate the matter, so we can't explain it clearly in one or two sentences, and everyone has one idea."
, how can bystanders see clearly. Forget it, I don’t want to think about this anymore, let’s wait until it’s seven o’clock in Huxia, let’s go eat skewers together in the evening?”
The driver was the first to refuse: "My little granddaughter is going home for dinner tonight. I have to go home, so I won't join in the fun with you young people."
Xue Feng also shook his head: "My wife is also on a business trip. Since I'm back, I'd better go home. The child is moving right now, and my mother said that it will cause backache."
Wen Mengran and Lu Beicen looked at each other and smiled: "It's better for us to be alone. Beautiful sister, what can we have something to eat tonight?"
There was a hint of a smile in Lu Beicen's eyes. He looked at Wen Mengran, pursed his lips and said, "Forget it, I'll just go home, so as not to have to worry about it after dinner."
As soon as Wen Mengran saw Lu Beicen's expression, he knew what she meant. He smiled and stretched out two fingers to gently twist Lu Beicen's arm: "What's your expression?"
Lu Beicen just pursed his lips and smiled without saying a word. Wen Mengran naturally knew what she meant, but she made her cheeks blush and did not dare to speak anymore.
Seeing Wen Mengran's appearance, Lu Beicen burst out laughing...
Back home, Lu Beicen made something to eat. He had just finished taking a shower and was about to find a book to read when the phone rang. He picked up the phone and looked at the number. A smile appeared on his lips and he answered the call.
Jiang Zhongze's voice came through the microphone: "What are you doing?"
"I just finished eating and I'm going to read a book. If you're calling now, is it because Ah Hao is drunk again and you're afraid that I'll check on him?" Lu Beicen asked with a smile.
"Ahao went to a nightclub with his classmates. I thought it was too noisy, so I came back first. Why are you eating now?"
"I had an unsuccessful mission and couldn't continue the interview, so I had to return the same day, so it was a little late. Ah Hao has only been in China for a few years, so why are there still classmates in Zhongjiang, and they are still in the city below.
"Lu Beicen obviously didn't believe it.
"My family has some background here. I was sent to a noble school in Huxia, and then I returned from studying abroad. There is a pharmaceutical industry park here. We mainly came to see this. Ahao also thought of this place because of him.
As an alternative." Jiang Zhongze explained the situation a little bit.
Lu Beicen was relieved, and then asked: "Is your school not open yet? You don't have to come back to class?"
"It's not that fast, but we should be able to go back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Your work is not going well, but your mood doesn't seem to be affected at all?"
"I actually followed him to learn. Although the program was not completed, I still learned some things. Besides, our interviews cannot always go smoothly. It's good to build up your psychology early."
"That's right, just like our previous experiments, there are generally more failures than successes."
Lu Beicen said with a smile: "There is no comparison. If we all have the same failure rate as your experiments and research and development, we will lose our jobs and the column will not be able to continue. One of our colleagues failed in a month
All three were crowned Ace Pigeons.”
"What does ace pigeon mean? Does it mean that you are very unlucky?" Jiang Zhongze asked.
Lu Beicen laughed out loud: "It's almost the same. We had promised to do it, but the promise was broken, so we let the pigeon go. If the pigeon flies too much, it will be crowned the ace pigeon."
Jiang Zhongze's deep laughter rang on the phone: "It's quite impressive, but it's rare to see someone like you with such a good attitude after being let go."
Lu Beicen was amused by Jiang Zhongze's practical application of what he learned: "It's not that we were let go today, it's that we gave up on topic selection. We feel that the water is a bit deep, and we can't solve it by adjusting it."
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a moment, and then the voice came out again: "The water is a little deep, which means things are more complicated?"
Lu Beicen laughed and said: "Classmate Jiang, your spirit of asking questions when you don't understand deserves a big compliment! That's probably what it means, but it's more. You can understand the superficial meaning of still water running deep."
"Mean surface?"
"It just feels like the things under the quiet water are actually the most invisible and invisible. That's probably what it means. However, still water runs deep is actually an idiom. Generally, the metaphor does not reveal the mountains and dews on the surface, but the inner world
A man of great wisdom.”
"Okay, I learned another word. No, I learned two words today, which is pretty good. It looks like I want to call you and chat more. It turns out that learning a language still depends on conversation practice."
Reading realistic books is really bad. It’s so bad that it makes me a little bit depressed. I can only keep doing psychological construction for myself. Alas, there is no turning back...