Dousha BaoChapter 12

On the way back, Wang YinCheng kept silent while driving. Shao ZhiWen sat in the passenger seat and stared at him several times. Finally, he couldn’t hold it back: “DaWang, what’s wrong with you? The interview didn’t go well…?”

Wang YinCheng : “No.” But again, there wasn’t much to talk about. oRSXd3

After returning to the editorial department, Wang YinCheng planned to sort out the manuscripts of the interview first, but Ye AnNing knocked on the door and came in. She sat across the desk, with a book and a pen in her hand, her expression was as solemn and serious as when she was working: “Editor Wang, since we have just finished the interview, let’s get the first draft out together.”

Wang YinCheng had just put down his bag when he returned to the office, and he had just turned on the computer. He turned on the computer, sat down on the chair, and looked outside the room calmly. He found Shao ZhiWen straining his neck to look into the office, as if he didn’t know whether to come in or not.

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It was not a big deal to divide up the work and everyone taking charge of and working together on the same manuscript, but Ye AnNing’s actions were obviously a bit too anxious.

Wang YinCheng didn’t say anything. Ye AnNing opened the notebook she carried with her. She looked at Wang YinCheng and smiled, and said, “Editor Wang, where’s your voice recorder?” YWf53e

Wang YinCheng entered the password on the computer without raising his head: “This morning, I just told you that Liu Heng did not allow me to use a voice recorder during the interview.”

“Huh?” Of course, Ye AnNing knew. Wang YinCheng made it clear in the morning, but Ye AnNing had been in this circle for a certain period. She had learned many ways of doing things. Saying not bringing the recorder was just a formality. Which editor does an interview without bringing a voice recorder?

Ye AnNing thought Wang YinCheng was joking: “Editor Wang, you…”

Wang YinCheng sighed in his heart. Lao Liu was right. Not only did Ye AnNing was not only arrogant and prideful in doing things, but also had no brains and liked to rely on her own knowledge. She thought it was right because it was agreed tacitly in the circle and there was no need to worry. But Wang YinCheng knew people like Liu Heng. If he said one, then it’s absolutely one, and if he said two, it could never be three.

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“I don’t have a recorder or a manuscript. I have all the interviews in my head. I will come up with the template of his answers later. You and Xiao Shao will be responsible for part of it. You two will be responsible for the template of the first draft. I’ll finalize the second draft.”

Ye AnNing almost blurted out: The template of the answers? You remembered perfectly in your head? How do I know if what you wrote was your own opinion or what Liu Heng answered personally?

Ye AnNing was so angry that she felt that Wang YinCheng was a lunatic. She packed up her things and walked out on high heels.

In fact, if this matter had happened to Shao ZhiWen or other little girls in the office, there would not have been such an unhappy situation. Ye AnNing was ambitious and arrogant. So, she ran out angrily before Wang YinCheng finished speaking. She also felt wronged and thought Wang YinCheng was arrogant and ignored other people’s opinions. But in fact, if it were someone else, they would be able to understand it if Wang YinCheng explained the situation at that time. After all, the big guys in the financial circle were very different from those in the entertainment industry. The entertainment industry emphasized on popularity, exposure, and even wanting to go viral. However, there were many rules in the financial circle, one after another. The request of not being allowed to use voice recorders like Liu Heng made was quite normal. jCPyH0

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Ye AnNing ran out, and Shao ZhiWen knocked on the door. He stood at the door and winked. Wang YinCheng raised his eyes and looked at him: “Go and bring me the survey prepared in the morning.”

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Shao ZhiWen came twice, once with the questionnaire and once brought in a cup of coffee. He stood behind Wang YinCheng and looked at the computer screen twice. He was more amazed each time. Was that how Wang YinCheng did interviews!? He was basically typing out every sentence Liu Heng said. He took a few glances, and clearly saw Wang YinCheng even marked out the tone and places where Liu Heng paused! c4JWde

Shao ZhiWen was shocked and retreated silently.

Wang YinCheng spent several hours making a draft. He copied it out with a USB flash drive and deleted the original file in his computer. When he got up to pack his things, he found that it was long past the time to get off work. Lao Liu was still in the office, and Ye AnNing and several colleagues outside the hall had not left.

Ye AnNing saw Wang YinCheng’s office door open. She immediately ran in, stepping hurriedly on her high heels: “Editor Wang!”

Wang YinCheng looked up at her and said calmly: “Is something wrong?” 5CvuES

Ye AnNing closed the office door, “Editor Wang, I want to talk to you.” She spoke seriously as if there was something important.

“Well, you say it.” Wang YinCheng’s attitude was still indifferent.

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“Editor Wang, I don’t know what you think, but I think you may be a little biased or misunderstood against me!” Ye AnNing’s eyes were sharp, “Just like this interview with Liu Heng. The three of us were originally responsible for it, but in the end, you went to his office alone to have a talk in detail. I can understand not using a recorder, but why didn’t you even have a written manuscript in the end? Does this make sense?”

Wang YinCheng packed his bag and carried it in his hand. He didn’t have a habit of explaining too much, but it was different now. He was not a freelance writer or columnist. He had colleagues and sat in an office, and he was in a small social circle. He put down the bag in his hand and looked at Ye AnNing. His expression was still very calm. Of course, he couldn’t think of any other expressions to face her: “Do you think I asked Liu Heng to deliberately arrange a one-on-one interview?” IWKZQp

Wang YinCheng said it very bluntly. Ye AnNing hesitated for a moment: “Isn’t it?”

“No.” Wang YinCheng said: “Liu Heng’s arrangement was so sudden that I also didn’t expect it. As for the lack of written manuscripts, it’s because I have been using computer for a long time and I can’t keep up at all with a pen. In that situation at that time, it’s better to use my brain instead of writing it down.”

Ye AnNing still didn’t believe it, and felt that Wang YinCheng did this deliberately, “So now that your manuscript is out? Can you show it to Shao ZhiWen and me?”

Wang YinCheng finally changed his attitude this time, because he found that Ye AnNing had a very big problem. The woman in front of him had her own ideas and was very arbitrary. She did not cooperate with her colleagues, did not listen to the leader’s instructions, and even thought that what others did was wrong. She asked Wang YinCheng for a manuscript as soon as she opened her mouth. She had a bad relationship with most of her colleagues, looked down on many of them, and was even more dissatisfied with him, the superior who got the position as the parachutist. OlI5j8

“Ye AnNing.” Wang YinCheng looked at her, and his attitude finally turned cold completely: “I think you should learn how to behave first before you produce a qualified manuscript.” After that, he picked up his bag and took the coat, and left.

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Wang YinCheng had been thinking about Ye AnNing, when the elevator got off. The local newspaper he was currently in was actually very famous in the local area. Although it was very traditional, its sales had always been very good. Wang YinCheng felt that the boss of the newspaper was not a fool, and not someone who did not care much about his reputation. Although the financial section did not attract as much attention as the entertainment section, it had its own importance. Ye AnNing’s character defects were so obvious and Lao Liu must have reported her more than once when he was the editor-in-chief. How could the boss still let that kind of person stay in the financial section?

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Wang YinCheng couldn’t figure it out, but the boss must have his own reasons.

When the elevator stopped on the tenth floor, two women in professional attire got on. One of them laughed loudly at the woman next to her when they came in: “If Ye Xiaotian hadn’t taken family relationships into consideration back then, could that girl still continue to mix in our H city?”

Another woman looked around quickly and pulled her: “Lower your voice a little, are you afraid that others won’t know?!!”

“Tch, what’s there to be afraid of others knowing since she did it? She dared to report her cousin(brother)’s scandal! She was more ruthless than anyone else during internship!” t3ABp9

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Wang YinCheng went to the parking lot to get the car and prepared to return it to Chen Jiao. When he called Chen Jiao, the person on the other end said, “Come to XXX Kindergarten. It’s on the Fuxing Road. I’m right here. Damn it!” Chen Jiao suddenly yelled and cursed on the other end of the phone.

Wang YinCheng frowned: “What’s wrong?” Fm8X7K

Chen Jiao sounded anxious: “My son was bullied at school. I just arrived…Don’t cry, don’t cry.” At the last few words, Chen Jiao’s voice suddenly turned a lot softer.

“Okay, I got it.”

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Wang YinCheng and Chen Jiao actually met by chance. At that time, Chen Jiao and Wang YinCheng were still in City S. Wang YinCheng was working as a freelancer and Chen Jiao was working as a chef in a restaurant. Since Wang YinCheng wrote his first novel in Literature City, Chen Jiao had been his loyal fan and was the administrator of his official website. At that time, Chen Jiao was not Chen Jiao, he was still the Beautiful Big Feet. And Wang YinCheng was also not Wang YinCheng, he was Cheng Yin who wrote novels. Later, the two people gradually became familiar with each other in the circle and they were then in the same city. Chen Jiao said, ‘let’s come out and meet. I will bring you delicious food’. At that time, Wang YinCheng was working on manuscripts all day long and was seriously lacking in exercise and nutrition, so he agreed.

The two have known each other for many years, from the Internet to real life. XHGyoF

As for how Chen Jiao came to H City later, and how he had a fair and tender son for no apparent reason, Wang YinCheng expressed that art in reality always exceeds and beyond in life.

Wang YinCheng found and drove to the kindergarten. When he parked the car at the gate, he found that the gate of the kindergarten was closed, and only a small side door was opened next to it.

The guard looked at Wang YinCheng’s car and then at Wang YinCheng. He poked his head out of the reception room: “Which child’s parent are you?”

Wang YinCheng thought for a moment, “The child was bullied at school.” R3NehI

The guard: “Oh, then come in quickly. The fight was fierce today, and the teacher couldn’t even pull them away.”

Wang YinCheng walked into the small door and called Chen Jiao to ask where he was now.

Chen Jiao: “Enter the door and walk straight around the fountain. There is a spiral staircase. I’m on the second floor.”

Wang YinCheng walked in. After going up to the second floor, he found several parents and children gathered around the hall on the second floor. It was very noisy. The children were crying, some teachers were constantly explaining and trying to mediate, while some parents were scolding them. iyUkFA

Wang YinCheng stood on the periphery and looked around to find people. Suddenly someone grabbed his wrist. A woman about forty years old wearing a bright red dress said with emotion: “You’re finally here. Hurry up, hurry. Your child smashed another child’s head! Now, he’s in the infirmary!” As she said, she grabbed Wang YinCheng and walked downstairs.

Wang YinCheng frowned and didn’t understand why the woman in front of him got the wrong person. “I’m sorry, you got the wrong person.”

The woman frowned: “Stop kidding with me! Liu Xu did something terrible this time. A big chunk of the other child’s hair was scraped. Come on, quickly. You don’t have to worry about here, just come with me! …”

The woman said and grabbed Wang YinCheng again. Chen Jiao suddenly stepped in from behind: “Principal Fu, you have got the wrong person. He is my friend, and came to find me. He doesn’t have a child.” vtJ6Sl

“Huh?” Principal Fu was stunned for a moment. She was unable to react for a moment. She looked at Chen Jiao and then at Wang YinCheng. And she knew Chen Jiao, “Oh, oh, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

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7 comments

  1. They are so similar that the principal immediately thinks that WYC is dousha’s dad without asking first 😅 gene is so scary….

    Thanks for the update!

  2. It’s those beautiful eyes, any one can see it right away!

    Thanks for the chapter. (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)