One Can’t Judge by Appearance

Chapter 17: Make a point

After Komatsu was sent to the orphanage to broadcast the follow-up program, Emperor Eight Channel received many praise calls from the audience, and some elderly people wrote them letters of praise. At the moment when I have been accustomed to telephone and mail, these praise letters are like phoenixes falling into the flock of chickens, and the program group is very careful in opening the letter, like holding a precious egg.

"Ten years ago, the station often received letters from the audience," Chief Jintai looked at these letters with some nostalgia, "there are not many people writing letters these years."

Yan Xi opened a letter. The letter paper is the most traditional horizontal printing. There is no printing and no fragrance, but the person who wrote the letter is very serious. There are no stains on it, and no typos. The pen is vigorous and powerful, and the writing is sophisticated and serious. It can be seen between the lines that this audience has watched several episodes of their programs.

At the end of the letter, the 70-year-old audience wrote them a blessing. Although Yan Xi didn't know the old man's appearance, he could feel the old man's high hopes for the show.

After reading the letter, carefully folded the letter paper and put it into the envelope, took out the phone and took a photo of the envelope. She accepted and remembered this beautiful blessing from the old man.

Taking advantage of the break at noon, Yan Xi took out a pen and paper and replied a letter to the old man. A colleague came over and said with a smile: "Handwriting is so laborious, it's better to type it out with a computer."

"It doesn't matter, I am just idle and bored anyway." Yan Xi smiled at his colleague and continued to write.

Although her handwriting is not as good as old people, she thinks that maybe old people prefer handwritten letters.

"You have a vacation tomorrow. Do you have any arrangements?" When Chen Pei walked over, Yan Xi just finished writing the letter. She looked up and said, "Tomorrow I may have to invite someone to dinner."

"Then there is no way," Chen Pei bent over and whispered in her ear, "There is a sponsor who organizes an event in the mall and invites us to join in the fun. All the fancy things are sold to us at the cost price. If you don't go, I Give the quota to someone else."

"That's really a coincidence," Yan Xi expressed regret. "Didn't Xiao Yang say that he wanted to buy some housewares a few days ago? Why don't you take her there."

"Successful." Chen Pei smiled and did not ask who Yan Xi had planned for dinner during the holiday. He turned around and found Xiao Yang and said about it. He also specifically named Yan Xi who gave her the place, which caused Xiao Yang to thank her again and again. .

Yan Xi knew that Chen Pei was interested in wooing her. He smiled and raised his head and said, "It all depends on Sister Chen to have the face, so people come to invite us, otherwise the mall owner knows who I am."

Everyone touted each other, even if the incident passed, Yan Xi opened WeChat, poked the chat box, and sent a message to the other party.

In the conference room, Yuan Yi listened to the two department managers arguing with each other expressionlessly, pretending not to see the contradiction between the two, "You two will discuss this matter. I hope there will be a The conclusion comes out."

Everyone knew Yuan Yi's character. Seeing that he had already spoken, everyone swallowed what they had originally said.

Yuan Yi raised his eyebrows to see the crowd: "If there is nothing else, the meeting will be adjourned."

Everyone look at me, I look at you, and the last one said: "Boss, about the development of the new city..."

"I'm not optimistic about this project." Yuan Yishi pointed to the desk, his attitude seemed a bit unruly, but no one in the room dared to speak much, just listened quietly. Their boss doesn't look like a serious businessman, but his investment vision is still very accurate, and these employees have long been used to it.

After the meeting ended, Yuan Yi didn't get up from the chair, but turned on the phone. During the meeting, he would not easily use his cell phone, so even though he heard the WeChat prompt half an hour ago, he still endured it till now.

The woman finally finalized the time and place to eat, and he thought the other party had forgotten again.

He had promised the other party a long time ago, Yuan Yi would not refuse, but he didn't want to make himself appear too enthusiastic. He returned a few words and deleted them all, typing "um" in the past.

This word must be able to reflect his reluctant attitude, just politely agreeing, right?

However, Yan Xi has always had a big heart. Seeing that the other party agreed to her arrangement, he threw the phone aside, where he would think about the meaning and emotions behind a word, and it was not a reading comprehension on the Chinese test paper.

After finally taking a vacation, Yan Xi took off her dignified self-cultivation skirt, put on a large and comfortable cotton nightdress, and put on soft slippers to enter the game world as soon as she got home.

Halfway through the game, the phone rang, and after she pressed hands-free, she continued to operate the game characters to kill monsters in the dungeon.

"Dahe," Tao Ru's voice came from the phone, "Ahhhh, I saw you on TV!"

Yan Xi took a look at the time, and it was now the broadcast time of "Those Things Around", "Well, am I very photogenic?"

"Yan Dahe, you cheat, don't tell us when you go to work on the TV station," Tao Ru tutted, "but your face is really photogenic, with the appearance of a small white flower, which makes people feel protective. "

"What is Xiaobaihua being hacked now? Are you complimenting me or scolding me?" Yan Xi smiled, "didn't I tell you last time, did I go to work on TV? I saw me on TV. What's weird."

The two buried each other for a while, and Tao Ru suddenly said, "Talking to you always talks nonsense. I'm here to talk to you."

"What?" Yan Xi withdrew from the copy and took a sip of the juice on the table.

"Wei Xiaoman and Chen Mingdong are divided," Tao Ru said with disdain, "I knew that these two little **** had nothing to end."

The four of them lived in the same dormitory back then, and they were in a very good relationship. No one thought that Wei Xiaoman would have a start and end with Chen Mingdong during the time when Yan Xi's mother was sick.

"A slap can't make a slap, Chen Mingdong doesn't have that thought, and Wei Xiaoman can't dig this wall." After two or three years, Yan Xi has forgotten these two people in his head. "You give me today. Just call to tell me this?"

"I heard from a former classmate that Wei Xiaoman has come to the imperial capital." Tao Ru coughed dryly, and his voice gradually became quieter. When Yan's mother passed away, Dahe was so sad that he lost a lot of weight. After taking care of his mother's funeral, this kind of thing happened again when he returned to school. How sad was Dahe at that time?

"She will come, what does it have to do with me," Yan Xi said lightly. "Don't worry, even if I don't have any luck and really meet her, I will roll my eyes at her at best and I won't be able to fight."

"Who wants you to fight with her?" Tao Ru was silent, how could this have anything to do with the fight.

After finishing the conversation with Tao Ru, Yan Xi lay down on the bed and turned on Weibo to scan.

As for the trivialities of the past, she hadn't cared about it a long time ago. Life is alive, and when you are unlucky, you will inevitably encounter one or two scumbags. When the bad luck is used up, good luck should come.

I just don't know where her future boyfriend is squatting, and he hasn't come to her yet.

Isn’t it too serious to meet a girl with a white shirt and a black suit?

Yuan Yi stood in front of the closet, his eyes swept across the rows of high-definition clothing, like a king patrolling his own territory.

"Second brother," Yuan Bo knocked on the door and walked in. "Come with me today. An uncle asked us to be a guest."

"No," Yuan Yi took off his white shirt. "I have an appointment."

That woman is not his. Does he have to consider her mood when he wears? A white shirt and a black suit are good, and there is no mistake in omnipotent matching.

"Who do you have an appointment with?" Yuan Bo sat down on the solo sofa, "This uncle wants to introduce a girl to meet you. I heard that she is still a high school alumnus with you."

Yuan Yi bowed his head and changed his clothes without speaking.

"If today is an unimportant date, just push it," Yuanbo said in a flat tone, "you are not young anymore."

"Men set up a business first and then get married. I'm not in a hurry," Yuan Yi bowed his head and tied his tie. "Besides you are not in a hurry, why am I in a hurry?"

"I have a girlfriend, but you don't." Yuan Bo doesn't follow the radical general method. "Since you don't want to meet, then forget it. But when your parents come back, I'm afraid Mom will urge you again."

"Their husband and wife are loving, how can they have time to care about me?" Tie the tie tightly and straighten the collar, Yuan Yi's tone was flat and chilly, "I'm past the age for them to worry about."

Seeing his brother doing this, Harahiro fell silent.

At 11:40, Yan Xi rushed to the agreed place and found that Yuan Yi had actually arrived.

"Sorry, let you wait a long time." Unexpectedly, Yuan Yi would arrive early. Yan Xi sat down opposite him and handed Yuan Yi the menu. Yuan Yi did not accept the menu, "Lady first."

Yan Xi was taken aback again, smiled and took the menu back, and then ordered two dishes.

After ordering the food, the two sat facing each other without speaking. Yan Xi saw that Yuanyi did not take the initiative to speak, and felt that if she kept this quiet, she would have a stomachache after eating this meal. "Mr. Yuan, the welfare institute sent me a charity expenditure table a few days ago, and still want to let me I thank you on behalf of all the children in the orphanage. Would you like to see this expenditure table?"

"No need," Yuan Yi shook his head. "You came here to tell me this?"

It turned out that he was invited to dinner for the orphanage. It seems that the woman had forgotten what she said on the day of the exchange of WeChat ID.

"Huh?" Yan Xi inexplicably felt that the words "I'm not happy" were written on Yuan Yi's face. It was obvious that this face hadn't changed much emotionally from beginning to end. Where did this illusion come from?

She rolled her eyes, "Last time you sent me home specially, I haven't thanked you well. I want to invite you to dinner, but I am afraid that you are busy at work and may not be disturbed..."

In fact, she just didn't want the other person to think that she was embracing her thighs cheeky, after all... she was a little white flower left behind and independent.

"Oh," Yuan Yi lowered his eyes, "I'm not busy on holidays."

"Haha, isn't it? That's not bad." Yan Xi smiled politely.

Yuan Yi looked up at her: "You can invite me to dinner in the future, all holidays are fine."

Yan Xi smiled and nodded, and realized something was wrong after finishing the nod.

To be fair, why would she invite him to dinner in the future?

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