Why was it a fat job? When the projectionists came to show the movie, the production team would basically treat them with good wine and food. Sometimes, to show their enthusiasm, some villagers might send some gifts, such as vermicelli or chickens raised at home.
In the original drama, when the stick was Xu Damao's apprentice, he could earn money and some chickens and ducks from outside. It could be seen that the salary was dead. It was true that he could earn more money than his salary.
If a projectionist and a broadcaster could get together, they would be a match made in heaven.
However, everyone was on the path to success. A handsome and masculine man had come to the broadcasting room. Most importantly, he was highly regarded by Director Li. His future was limitless.
If it was his predecessor, Jia Dongxu, at this moment, something would probably happen.
Jia Dongxu picked up the pen and handed it to Yu Haitang as if he did not see anything. However, he saw her face blush and said softly,"
Thank you!"
After that, the broadcast room fell into a long silence, and Jia Dongxu enjoyed the silence.
He didn't come to work for money. With the system, he wouldn't be short of money in the long run.
However, in this era, if one did not have a regular job, did not starve to death, and still had money to eat and drink, then they would be investigated. They would be thought to be either stealing chickens and dogs or stealing at night. Otherwise, how could they have money to eat and drink?
In this day and age, if you rode a bicycle from one village to another, and there were more than three chickens and ducks in the basket on the back seat, if you were found out, you would be considered a speculator. You would be arrested and punished, or even go to jail. This was really not a joke.
That was why Jia Dongxu needed a good and risk-free career. When a storm came, many people would suffer. The higher one jumped, the worse one would fall. As for the chief editor, he would not be affected. He was also very happy to accept this career. He felt that this career had room for his development.
As he thought about it, it was already noon.
Yu Haitang was the first to stand up."
Let's go, Chief Editor. Let's go take a look at your new car. If you don't want to ride it, lend it to me at noon. I'm going to attend a funeral. My brother-in-law has left.”
Jia Dongxu knew this would happen. He said coldly,
Don't you have a bicycle? You even borrowed it from me!"
Yu Haitang.
A new car? How nice and beautiful is that? My car is already old. Why, are you not willing to lend it to me?”
Jia Dongxu,"
Well, I also want to attend the funeral. Besides, I can't lend out the car and the woman.”
Yu Haitang stomped her feet in anger.
What kind of twisted logic is this? If it's broken, I'll just save up money to compensate you. I really didn't expect you to be so stingy.”
Jia Dongxu,"
This is not about money. This is my bottom line.”
Yu Haitang seemed to understand that Jia Dongxu was different from other men.
Yu Haitang was curious."
What funeral are you attending?"
Jia Dongxu,"
Yan Jiecheng is my neighbor. Is it appropriate for me not to go?”
Yu Haitang was happy again.
That's good. We're going the same way. Let's go together!”
On the way.
In reality, Jia Dongxu hadn't ridden a bicycle for a long time. He remembered riding it when he was young. Once he stepped on the bicycle, it was as if he was flying. The speed was extremely fast. The wind brushed past his ears, leaving Yu Haitang far behind.
He heard Yu Haitang shout angrily from behind,"
Chief Editor Jia, wait for me. Why are you riding so fast? Hey, did you hear that? Seriously.”
Coincidentally, by the wall outside the rolling mill, Guo Dapizi and Yang Weimin saw Yu Haitang riding a bicycle and chasing Jia Dongxu.
Yang Weimin pointed ahead.
Who is that person?"
Guo Dapie laughed loudly.
Didn't you hear your girlfriend call him Editor Jia? Who else is there? Jia Dongxu? Do you think something happened between the two of them?”
Yang Weimin was so angry that he punched the wall.
This Jia Dongxu, damn it, didn't he have a wife? What was going on? Why did the two of them go out for a ride after work?”
Guo Dapizi analyzed,"
In my opinion, Jia Dongxu doesn't take your girlfriend seriously. Otherwise, how could he leave your girlfriend so far behind?”
Yang Weimin,"
It's time to get off work. I have to ask Yu Haitang what's going on. It wouldn't be a good influence. They all had husbands.”
Guo Dapie continued,"
" Eh, I heard that the person who died yesterday was from the Siheyuan and your girlfriend's brother-in-law. At this time, there should be a funeral. Maybe your girlfriend went to the Siheyuan and Jia Dongxu happened to attend the funeral too, so the two of them went the same way."”
Yang Weimin touched his painful hand.
Why didn't you say so earlier? Look at my hand!”
On Dongzhimen Street, Jia Dongxu rode faster and faster, as if he was afraid that Yu Haitang would catch up.
Yu Haitang was so angry that she deliberately rode slowly, deliberately knocked into a pillar by the roadside, and deliberately fell down. She could control the entire movement and was very slow. She deliberately sat on the ground and touched her leg." Aiya, it hurts so much. I fell to my death. I sprained my ankle. It hurts, hey!"”
Jia Dongxu didn't know that she was doing it on purpose. He made a sharp turn and rode back. When he saw Yu Haitang's car fall beside the pole, she sat on the ground and touched her feet in pain.
Jia Dongxu,"
Why are you so careful? Can you still ride it?"
Yu Haitang said angrily,
Who told you to ride so fast? Would I eat you? I'll give it a try. Aiya, this won't do. How can I ride it if I sprain my ankle?”
Jia Dongxu parked the car and straightened Yu Haitang's bicycle."
How about this? Lock your car and I'll drive you. It's already lunchtime, so we have to hurry back.”
Seeing that she had succeeded, Yu Haitang quickly nodded and gave the car keys to Jia Dongxu."
Help me lock it."
After locking the car, Yu Haitang saw that Jia Dongxu had no intention of helping her up."
Give me a hand? Are you always so cold to girls?”
Jia Dongxu looked at Yu Haitang from head to toe.
Yu Haitang looked surprised.
Why are you looking at me? I really sprained my ankle."
Jia Dongxu also felt that she really sprained her ankle, so he helped Yu Haitang up.
Yu Haitang was younger than Qin Huairu. When she held her hand, it felt more tender and smooth. Smelling the fragrance on her body, it felt fresher and lighter.
Are you seated? Sit tight! Grab the backseat tightly."
Yu Haitang sat down and nodded."
Hold on tight."
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