Chen Hao said modestly: "Thank you for your praise. I'm new here and don't understand anything. I still need a lot of help from you."
Zhang Xiaomin glanced at him shyly: "You don't have to be so polite, just call me Xiaomin."
"Damn it, why do you feel like Zhang Xiaomin is a bit of a nympho?"
When all the colleagues saw this, they all thought.
"No need to be modest, you are all good journalists, learn from each other and learn from each other's strengths."
Yang Jingfu smiled, turned to Hu Yidao and said, "Manager Hu, the matter is settled."
"OK."
Hu Yidao nodded, waved to Chen Hao, turned around and left.
Yang Jingfu said: "Xiao Min, I still have something to do, so Chen Hao will leave it to you first."
Zhang Xiaomin said: "Yes, director."
Yang Jingfu is gone.
"Chen Hao, come with me."
Zhang Xiaomin waved to Chen Hao mysteriously.
Chen Hao followed her out of the office hall and came to a remote and deserted corner.
"Now there is no one left with whom you can tell your true purpose."
Zhang Xiaomin stopped, looked at Chen Hao seriously and said.
Chen Hao was stunned: "The real purpose?
What real purpose."
Zhang Xiaomin pouted: "We are just two people, why are you pretending to be stupid? You have such a high status, but you come to our unit to be an ordinary reporter, you must have a very important purpose."
Her face became serious: "Tell me and I can help you. My greatest advantage is that I am willing to help others."
Chen Hao shook his head and said: "You are overthinking, I don't have any purpose, I just want to be a reporter.
As for my identity...it's not that mysterious.
My grandfather used to be a high official, that's why it's like what you saw yesterday.
I don’t want to rely on family connections wherever I go, but I want to do something based on my own abilities, so I don’t want to make it public. Please help keep this confidential.”
Zhang Xiaomin opened her round eyes: "You lied!"
Chen Hao was startled and thought that there seemed to be no loopholes in what I said. How did you find out?
He said a little guilty: "I didn't."
Zhang Xiaomin snorted: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, but I can guess that you are an agent of the national security department!"
ha?
Chen Hao was stunned.
"You may be trying to solve a super major case, or you may be trying to destroy the conspiracy of foreign terrorists, or you may be looking for evidence of a big shot's crime. In order not to alert others, you become an undercover reporter and use this identity to investigate secretly.
Collect criminal evidence, eventually catch the big bad guy and the evil forces behind him, and be punished by law. Then you can get away with it and hide your merit and fame, right?"
Zhang Xiaomin spoke in one breath, with a bright light of wisdom in his eyes.
Damn... Chen Hao is speechless.
As expected of a reporter, this brainstorming ability is top notch.
"I said..." Chen Hao was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhang Xiaomin: "If I didn't say this, then you are trapped by love, just like Tang Bohu in Tang Bohu's Qiuxiang. He is obviously the best among men, but in order to get in touch with his beloved
A man who is willing to sell his life to Washington, become a book boy, and then use his talents to show off in Washington, take advantage of everyone, and finally succeed in getting a beautiful woman, right?"
Haha... Chen Hao became even more speechless.
This girl has such a rich imagination.
The more Zhang Xiaomin thought about it, the more she felt that she was right. Suddenly she asked enthusiastically and mysteriously: "Chen Hao, I have even thought about the background music for your final appearance. What do you think it is?"
"What?"
Chen Hao felt like he was about to be taken into a ditch.
Zhang Xiaomin sang in an emotional voice: "For the pain of all the persistence of love, for the pain of all the persistence of love... How about it?"
Chen Hao's face twitched slightly: "It's very good, why don't you continue singing?"
Zhang Xiaomin said: "I know these two sentences."
Chen Hao: "..." Zhang Xiaomin said: "If you don't like it, I have another BGM."
Chen Hao said: "What?"
Zhang Xiaomin pointed at the wall: "Look, there is a pastry mountain here."
Chen Hao looked in the direction she pointed, and sure enough, someone had carved three words on the wall crookedly: 饽饽山.
Zhang Xiaomin sang: "Xiaomin goes to the Pastry Mountain to pick cakes for her husband to eat."
"Pick cakes from the cake mountain and give them to my husband."
"Give it to your husband."
"Give it to your husband."
"After eating, Xiao Min goes home and gives it to her husband."
...Chen Hao's face twitched slightly.
It seems that this girl is not very imaginative, but a tease.
"is it fun?
like or not?"
Zhang Xiaomin tilted her head and looked at Chen Hao: "If you don't like it, I have another song to choose from. Everyone has Maomao on their body. Let me sing Maomao for you..." "Stop it now."
Chen Hao pointed at the center of her eyebrows.
I really can't stand it.
I, Chen Hao, am a serious person.
Zhang Xiaomin stood in place like a stone or wood sculpture.
"The Art of Forgetting Worry!"
Chen Hao activated the spell and penetrated Zhang Xiaomin's sea of consciousness, changing her memory of seeing Qiu Taihua and others respectful to her yesterday to the fact that Qiu Taihua and others arrived on their own.
There is no other way. If he doesn't do this, Zhang Xiaomin won't believe him no matter how he explains it.
This cute girl has such a rich imagination and watches too much Douyin. In this short time, she has thought about him from undercover to security department agent to crazy about love. She even prepared several BGM songs for her appearance.
"Society is very simple, but people are complicated..." Chen Hao thought to himself and couldn't help but hum.
Suddenly, he was startled and stopped quickly: "Fuck..." Chen Hao retracted his finger. Zhang Xiaomin woke up and was stunned for a moment: "Chen Hao, what are we doing here?"
Chen Hao modified her memory of knowing her identity, so naturally she couldn't remember what happened just now.
"I'm listening to you imagine my identity and sing the background music."
Chen Hao thought to himself and pretended to be surprised: "What's wrong with you?
Zhang Xiaomin, aren’t you about to introduce the situation of your unit to me?”
Zhang Xiaomin groaned and patted her ordinary chest: "I suddenly fell into a trance just now and can't remember anything. It's like the heroine in a Korean drama who got into a car accident."
Chen Hao smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, we just got here and you didn't say anything."
"Jiang Zi..." Zhang Xiaomin thought for a while and said: "Let me tell you about the colleagues in our unit and the work process. You only need to have a general understanding. Anyway, I will go to the provincial capital for training in two days. I will definitely work officially.
You have to wait until you get back before you can start it, and then you can gradually become familiar with it.”
Chen Hao readily agreed: "Okay."
"Also, let's not stay in this corner. I am alone and deliberately avoid people's sight. It is easy for people to misunderstand me. You may not know that I am a very serious and unsmiling person. I have very high requirements for myself.
, never inquire about other people’s secrets.”
Zhang Xiaomin looked solemn and said with dignity.
Chen Hao thought to himself that you are a piece of shit, you were the one who brought me here, and now you are saying this, you are crazy.
Of course, I could only say this in my heart. Chen Hao smiled like a father on the surface: "I can see that you are this kind of person!"