C17

"Director Liu is praising me too much. I still need your advice, so I'll focus on my studies …" I said modestly.

"Jiang Feng, don't be modest, being in a newspaper is different from sitting in an office at the organ unit to play with people. Newspapers rely on their business, as to whether or not one has the ability to be a journalist, one month's time would be enough to see that. They can't write good manuscripts, and if they can't write good ones, they will immediately be exposed," Liu Fei laughed, "The main purpose of an organization's work is to play with people, but as reporters, we don't need to know how to play with people, we also need to know how to play with words … "I can see that you have great potential …"

I couldn't help but laugh. I don't know much about organs, etc., and I felt that the newspaper office was a government agency, even though it was an institution.

When I reached the door of Ma Shuji's office on the second floor, Mei Ling was waiting for me there.

Seeing me, Mei Ling smiled, her smile was extremely flirtatious and enchanting, her charming gaze made my heart skip a beat.

Fuck, this woman's eyes are too alluring! I said to myself.

"Ma Shuji is waiting for you. Come." Mei Ling approached me and naturally patted my back, making me feel warm and close to him. His tone was very warm, completely lacking the arrogance I had when they first met.

I could smell a musky smell from Mei Ling's body, as if it was the smell of a legendary aphrodisiac.

I didn't have enough time to savor Mei Ling's taste, because at this moment, the nervousness in my heart had already overwhelmed my abundant energy. Besides, I didn't want to savor Mei Ling's taste, and I didn't want to cause any trouble.

Mei Ling pushed open the door to Ma Shuji's office and saw that Ma Shuji was sitting in a huge black leather chair. In front of him was an old table that was as big as a ping pong table.

Seeing me enter, Ma Shuji raised his head, his eyes were deep, and he looked at me expressionlessly.

"Ma Shuji!" After I entered, I stood in front of Ma Shuji and respectfully called out to him. I have been intimidated by Ma Shuji's majesty now, and I no longer have the same feeling I had a few days ago when I ate with him.

Ma Shuji nodded at me but did not say a word.

"Jiang Feng, come, sit!" Mei Ling did not go out. She pointed to a chair opposite of Ma Shuji and indicated for me to sit.

I sat down and looked at Ma Shuji, waiting for him to speak.

Ma Shuji continued to read the script, no longer looking at me as if I did not exist.

I sat in my chair, silent and awkward, my body straight, my expression humble and restrained, my heart tense, feeling the majesty of power and the insignificance of myself.

Mei Ling came over and with light footsteps, her white high heels made a clear sound on the floor. Her round, pure white calves revealed from under her skirt was very sexy.

Mei Ling picked up the cup on Ma Shuji's table first and helped him change it into a new cup of tea. Then, he used a disposable cup of water to pour a cup of tea for me.

I gratefully looked at Mei Ling, and my mood relaxed a little.

After that, Mei Ling sat on the sofa at the back and read the newspaper without saying a word.

The room was very quiet. The only sound that could be heard was the swinging of the grandfather clock.

Ma Shuji was reading my manuscript attentively, holding a pen in his hand.

Liu Yue told me before, that Ma Shuji was transferred here from Municipal Committee Propaganda Department. He is currently also the Deputy Minister, and is very talented in literature and writing.

Thinking about it here, I lost all confidence in my heart. I didn't know how Ma Shuji would send out my manuscript.

After a while, Ma Shuji raised his head, looked at me, and spoke, his voice low and calm: "Jiang Feng, you wrote this yourself?"

"Yes, Ma Shuji! I wrote it myself! " I answered quickly.

"Did Liu Fei help you change it?"

"No, Director Liu said he didn't change a single word."

"Mm …" Ma Shuji lit up a cigarette, and then leaned back in his chair, puffed out a mouthful of green smoke, and spat out two words: "Yes!"

F * * k, I finally expressed my opinion! I was relieved, but I didn't say anything.

Mei Ling stood up and said to Ma Shuji: "Jiang Feng is obviously a very capable young lad. He has only been here for a month, and he was able to obtain your acknowledgement when he wrote the script.

Ma Shuji's mouth revealed a smile, he picked up the script and weighed it in his hand, then looked at me: "It seems that you have followed Liu Yue for a whole month without wasting any time, the language and thinking behind this script is very's style …"

When Ma Shuji mentioned Liu Yue, it made me very excited, and I was even happier than Ma Shuji praising me. I hurriedly said: "I am following Director Liu, and Director Liu is a person who has been enlightened with her words and words. She gave me pointers, and even Director Liu has personally changed my script to give me pointers and pointers on writing essays …."

"Hehe …" There is no need to mention how Liu Yue led the troops, the director who is the best at leading and the most dedicated reporter … " Ma Shuji then said, "Sigh, what a pity …"

I am very happy that Ma Shuji praised Liu Yue, I am very excited and excited, but I do not understand what the pity in Ma Shuji's words means.

Just then, I shot a glance at Mei Ling, and realised that Mei Ling's face had turned cold, and her eyes were filled with jealousy.

My heart sank.

Ma Shuji gave his affirmation to my script, and praised Liu Yue for leading the troops for a month. I felt very comfortable, and even felt a little overwhelmed by the favor.

Ma Shuji signed his name on the contract and handed it over to me: "Give it to Liu Fei directly and let him send it to master assembly room."

According to the newspaper's writing process, Ma Shuji signing and sending the written draft was obviously not reasonable, but it did not seem that anyone in the newspaper would object.

I remember Liu Yue telling me before that the newspaper had 3 positions in the positive County level, the secretary, the president and the Total Edits. Because the newspaper was a direct subordinate of the Municipal committees, and it did not belong to the government, the secretary of the Party Committee was the first in command, Ma Xiaotian was the secretary and president of the Party Committee and also the Deputy Minister, so he was naturally the head of the newspaper. The Total Edits of the newspaper company was called Zhang Wen Yuan. He was a gentle, amiable, and old newspaper reporter who was about 50 years old. He was the second in command.

I received the manuscript with both hands and stood up. I respectfully bid farewell to Ma Shuji and left the secretary's office. Of course, before leaving, he did not forget to give his thanks to Mei Ling.

Mei Ling looked at me with admiration, then slightly squeezed her eyes, filled with a slight teasing.

My heart skipped a beat as I hurriedly lowered my head and left.

After bringing the script back, I realized that I did not sign the author's name on the title of the script. As a result, I worked hard to write on the author's column: Our Reporter, Liu Fei.

I know, this is the rules of the newspaper. No matter if the script was written by him or not, as long as the leader goes with you, you have to sign the name of the leader and put it in front of you. Of course, when Liu Yue and I were going out, all of the drafts that Liu Yue wrote would have my name written on them, but Liu Yue would always delete his own name after modifying it, and only keep her own name. However, Liu Fei is not Liu Yue after all, I think it's best to be safe. Thus, after I wrote down the author's name, I handed the manuscript over to Liu Fei.

Liu Fei took the script and read it, and suddenly smiled at me. He picked up the pen, and drew a symbol on his name, and placed it behind my name, and said: "Jiang Feng, you wrote the script, so your name should be placed in the front, I cannot take advantage of you, hehe. This is the result of your hard work... "

I also laughed. "Heh heh …" Director Liu is truly modest … "

I really didn't know what to say. I felt that Liu Fei was right, my achievements should be ahead of my name, but there are too many unreasonable things in this world, I can't say that he was right by doing this, so I can only say that he was modest, and then laughed dryly.

When the directors of the newspapers go down with the reporters or editors to interview them, they would always be working as soldiers. When the directors drink and receive gifts, they would even have to sign their names in front of the soldiers when they return, but, our Department of Public Information does not have such a rule. Liu Fei said to me: "However, when Director Liu and the boss went out, they always signed the boss's name in front of the script. This is also a rule, haha."

I feel that Liu Fei's words are very truthful, very practical, and these are all things that only exist in reality. Although Liu Yue has left, there are traces of Liu Yue in every corner of the Department of Public Information, and I can see his figure in every corner. And in my heart, I have also never forgotten Liu Yue's teachings.