Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Six Good women, good writing!
In the editorial office of Sanchu Morning News, as a new editor, Quartz is immersed in busy work every day.
Not long after graduating from college, Shi Ying had several jobs, and was finally able to join the most influential newspaper in Chujiang, San Chu Morning News. She cherished this job very much.
Sanchu Morning News is a state-owned company. It is a large company with good benefits and high wages, and there is absolutely no worry about collapse. As a girl, I can work here, it is stable and practical, and there is a clear way to improve. It is really
It is very rare and valuable.
Undoubtedly, it is a matter of pride and even honor for Quartz to be able to enter here.
Shi Jingtang, the father who has been working hard on the education front all his life, now talks to people around him when he mentions his daughter: "My daughter, she is now at Sanchu Morning News! The editorial department and the leaders all trust her..."
Shi Ying's mother, Su Meifang, was more explicit. When she met a familiar friend, she would brag about Shi Ying. She was not worried about Shi Ying's future. She worked at Sanchu Morning News, was rich, had social status, and had a bright future.
, this child will be stronger than her parents in the future.
Quartz feels satisfied with her parents' pride from the bottom of her heart. Don't children hope that their parents will be worry-free and happy when they grow old?
Since your job can make your parents happy, then this job is valuable and you should do it seriously...
Of course, everyone has difficulties and unhappiness. For Shi Ying, the thing that makes her feel most uncomfortable right now is the lustful eyes of Hu Yue, the editor-in-chief of Sanchu Morning News.
Hu Yue was famous in the newspaper office for his romantic nature, and many girls in the newspaper office had that kind of relationship with him.
From the day Quartz entered the newspaper office, he felt that something was wrong with the way Hu Yue looked at him. His lustful look made her want to slap him.
But fortunately, Hu Yue is a perverted person, but she is indeed very capable at work. And she does not make things difficult for others at work because of her sex. Quartz gave him cold looks many times, and Hu Yue never wore small shoes for her. On the contrary, she became more and more angry.
More and more enthusiastic.
This is exactly what Quartz is worried about.
Most of the men in this world are cheap, and what they don’t get is the best.
Now Hu Yue doesn't wear shoes for Quartz, maybe because he still has some evil thoughts. When one day his patience runs out, how can he be sure of what happens next?
"Hey! Xiaoshi, what's the matter? Are you very busy today?"
When Quan Ying thought of Hu Yue, Hu Yue rushed to her seat. Quan Ying frowned and said softly "Yes!" without even raising her eyelids.
Hu Yue was not worried. He said with a smile: "Okay, Xiaoshi, put down all the work at hand! I will show you a few articles first. This article is good. You can arrange for the text review first. After passing the review, choose the column for installment.
Publish it!"
"Put it there, I'll arrange it later!" Quartz said calmly.
Hu Yue frowned and said: "Xiao Shi, you have the wrong attitude! Why are you talking to the leader like this? The work I assigned you must be important work. You can't treat work with this attitude!"
Quartz's heart skipped a beat. She was done thinking.
Sure enough, Hu Yue's patience was gone and she was getting angry at herself!
She put down her work and reached out to take a few manuscripts from Hu Yue's hand.
She frowned and said, "Prose?"
"Yes! Prose! Take a look! Don't reject prose. Our newspaper can publish prose, and such high-quality prose is rare. It is really intoxicating to read!" Hu Yue said, shaking his head.
. Totally like a nerd.
Shi Ying's heart trembled. She hated Hu Yue, but Hu Yue was an out-and-out talented person.
He is especially good at writing articles. Now he is a member of the Chinese Writers Association. His membership is not free, but he has published several books and collections of essays and earned it through his own skills.
Hu Yue is famous for her beauty and beautiful writing.
In the newspaper office, Hu Yue didn't often praise others in terms of articles. Not only did he not praise others, but he was also extremely arrogant.
At the last editorial dinner, Hu Yue drank a little wine, and while he was intoxicated, he wrote about the level of articles written by a well-known Taiwanese writer, which was only the level he wrote when he was in the second grade of junior high school.
!
At that time, many editors were flattering me one after another, although Quartz was not flattering.
But she had read what Hu Yue wrote, and it was indeed of some standard, and his madness was quite worthy.
Quartz lowered his head to read the article. The title of the first article was "Chujiang White Lily".
The article is prose, but it has a certain storytelling quality. The main idea is that an old man who is far away from his hometown sent white lilies to mourn his comrades.
The article is uniquely written, not only with beautiful words, but also very precise. In just a few sentences, it brings people into a magnificent historical picture, with a sense of the vicissitudes of history and a profound grasp of history and life.
, expressed in very rhythmic words, which makes people feel very bright.
With almost no pause, Quartz read the article in one breath.
She let out a sigh of relief. It is indeed a rare good article. Such words, such thoughts, and such prose are so rare!
Quartz was about to look up at Hu Yue when she suddenly saw the signature at the end of the manuscript: "Chen Jing on the night of the 18th."
Her heart skipped a beat and she exclaimed.
Chen Jing?
Is it that Chen Jing?
That Chen Jing who used to play games with me when he was a child, who had excellent grades in school and was especially good at writing?
"What's wrong? Xiaoshi, are you infected? Not bad! Let me tell you, I spent a lot of money to get these articles!" Hu Yue said.
Quartz looked up at Hu Yue and said, "Who wrote this article? It's so well written!"
"Nobody!" Hu Yue said calmly, "A lost boy, with such a good talent, just plunged into the officialdom to fight for power and profit. This world is so fucked up!"
Hu Yue cursed, but his words made Shi Ying's heart tighten even more, saying: "It's not just an unknown person, this article is the work of everyone!"
Hu Yue chuckled and said: "Chen Jing! Isn't there a signature on it? He used to be in the countryside, but now he has a successful official career and has entered the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee. He relies on this pen to get around in the officialdom. Use this pen to get promoted and make a fortune.
What a waste of natural resources!"
Quartz was completely stunned. Sure enough, it was that Chen Jing.
When she thought of Chen Jing, she thought of the gentle but elegant mature man holding the little girl's hand in her restaurant that day.
She will never forget Chen Jing's eyes. Chen Jing's eyes seemed to be talking, and one look conveyed the meaning of a thousand words.
Especially when Chen Jing saw her, the look in his eyes made Shi Ying unforgettable.
In Chen Jing's eyes, there is surprise, consideration, memories, and the past...
From Chen Jing's eyes, Quartz seemed to see the mottled lime walls when he was a child, the handmade mille-layer cloth shoes, and the navy blue that looked majestic when worn. It was a beautiful and happy place.
, a carefree world...
After being stunned for a while, Quartz immediately turned to the next article.
The title of the article is clearly: "The Mottled Years on the Lime Wall"
She quickly closed her eyes and became excited. She hugged the manuscript to her chest, looked straight at Hu Yue and said:
"Mr. Hu, is this the original author's manuscript?"
Hu Yue shook her head and said: "How is that possible? Who of the young people nowadays still write by hand? This is my revised manuscript!"
Quartz's eyes turned slyly and said: "That's good! I'll keep this manuscript for my collection! The writing is so beautiful!"
Hu Yue was stunned and opened her mouth but no words came out.
Shi Ying said: "What's wrong, Mr. Hu! What's wrong?"
Hu Yue's face turned pale and she said, "No... nothing?"
Hu Yue felt regretful. Why didn't he arrange for someone to print it out first? This was a good time. The manuscript he wanted to collect was taken away by this little girl. To Hu Yuelai, who was so good at writing, it was no less than ripping him off.
One page of liver.
For those who are good at writing, reading the original author's manuscript and reading the typeface are completely different things.
Because when you read the author's manuscript, you can not only read the article, but also the changes in the author's mood. The kind of mental journey between the lines is best experienced when reading the manuscript.
Hu Yue just wanted to cry. After a while, he couldn't help it anymore and said: "Um...Xiao Shi, please leave me an article!"
Quartz frowned and said, "What's wrong? Is there an article that can't be published?"
"No! No! Not...but..."
"Isn't that enough? Don't worry, I will proofread it myself. I will definitely arrange the layout for such a good article!" Quartz interrupted Hu Yue. She had already put the manuscript into her folder and put it in smoothly.
He picked up his handbag and said:
"I have to work overtime tonight! I don't even feel bitter after reading such a good article!"
Hu Yue stood stunned on the spot, about to cry. He had an urge to go back to the office and call Chen Jing immediately to ask him why it took him more than half a year to write four articles. This speed was like a tortoise.
Climbing!
"Ding, ding!" Quartz's cell phone rang. Quartz calmed down and took out the phone to answer the call.
"Mom, what's going on?" Quartz said.
"Yingzi, if you are free in the evening, go do some errands with your mother, okay?"
"Mom, I have to work overtime tonight, and there are still a few manuscripts that have not been reviewed clearly!" Quartz said hurriedly.
"Okay, Yingzi, the manuscript is more important than my mother? Put it down, tonight's matter is very important, you have to go with your mother no matter what!" Sumei Fang said on the other end of the phone, her tone was calm, but unnecessary
Doubtful.
Quartz sighed and said: "Okay! Let me make arrangements, but I can't do it too late!"
Quartz raised her hand to look at her watch. She turned around and saw that all the colleagues around her had already gotten off work at one o'clock.
Only Hu Yue stood there and stared at him eagerly, with frustration and helplessness in his eyes, and his usual lustful eyes were gone.
Quartz smiled sweetly, pretending not to see it, and immediately turned back to go out. As soon as she went out, she quickly quickened her pace, for fear that Hu Yue would stop her from behind... (This site...your support is my biggest motivation.)
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