"Hey, have you heard about it?" In a quiet bathroom on a certain floor of a towering, strange-looking TV station, a tall girl in a business suit took out a piece of tissue from the tissue box and wiped it.
He started, and said to the female companion beside him who was preening herself in the mirror, "Our big blue anchor was dumped by her rich boyfriend."
"Ha..." There was a chuckle, "Who on stage doesn't know. She has a cold face these days, as if everyone else owes her money."
"Of course it's money," the tall girl said with a knowing smile in her eyes, "It's not just one or two points that were lost."
"Who told her that she usually pulls in as much as 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan..."
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened with a "bang", and the two women couldn't help but lowered their heads and stopped.
Lan Ling walked lightly to the mirror and plucked her hair from her forehead in front of the mirror, "President Xing just told me that he is planning to hire a new person for the Japanese and Korean lines..."
As she said that, she turned around and looked directly at the two live reporters. She didn't want to miss any expressions on their faces, "You said, as a director, he didn't make up his mind about this kind of thing, so he came to ask me why.
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Amid the stunned and regretful expressions of the two women, Lan Ling walked out of the bathroom gracefully. After walking out of the door, her delicate hands were clenched into fists.
I walked to the mezzanine of the stairs, holding my phone in my hand, and paused for a few minutes.
It is not easy for a woman with little background to climb to where she is today. Of course she has ability, but she also has luck.
Concerned about her status as a public figure, she had to restrict herself in many things, but the two dirty faces in the bathroom made it even more difficult for her to suppress the hatred for that woman in her heart.
What's more, sooner or later, this matter will be exposed by the tabloids. It is inevitable that it will be a matter of time. Waiting for death to be portrayed as a miserable ex-girlfriend who has been sentenced to death, and to be talked about after dinner. This kind of fate,
She couldn't accept it.
Thinking of this, he decisively pulled out the number, "Hey, Xiao Zuo, this is Lan Ling. Don't say I didn't take care of you now. There is news at the entrance of Huidu Building at 6:30 this afternoon. Remember to bring your camera.
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The headquarters of the translation company where Qin Xiaoman works is located in the famous CBD in Xicheng City, City B. Although it is a bit lower than the business district in the city center, it is still a well-organized office building with busy people coming and going.
The new boss is a professional woman in her forties. It is said that she is also a simultaneous interpreter. She seems kind but has very strict requirements on the quality of her work.
After a few days, Qin Xiaoman felt good. At least compared to the former leader Li Bin who only relied on customer reviews and did not study whether there was any problem with the translation quality, she felt that at least she had hope at work.
Thinking of this, the hateful face of the bad man who gave her a bad review could not help but reappear in his mind, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He seemed to be afraid that others would not know, and he didn't know where to find out so many tricks every day.
, which resulted in her having just arrived at the new unit for more than a week, and she almost didn’t know that she had an attentive boyfriend.
The clock on the wall pointed to the time to get off work, and he walked out of the building chatting with his colleagues.
Almost as soon as she raised her eyes, her heart suddenly sank.