Chapter 138 A New Beginning

It turned out to be Qin Haifeng's mother.

Song Lan was relieved.

She quietly looked at Qin's mother's side face, she was really an undefeated beauty, it turned out that most of Qin Haifeng's appearance was inherited from his mother.

"Auntie, I'm sorry for bothering you for so long. I think I'm better now and I should leave."

"Hey, you child, why are you so stubborn?"

Qin's mother disapproved and pushed Song Lan back on the bed who was trying to get up, and said seriously: "You are not healed yet, and you haven't finished your IV drip. It would be dangerous to go anywhere alone. If it wasn't for Hai Feng who said you didn't want to Go to the hospital, I'm going to call an ambulance."

She picked up the hot porridge and fed it to Song Lan's lips.

The white mist was steaming, and Mother Qin's gentle and beautiful eyes gave Song Lan a feeling of a mother.

The corners of Song Lan's eyes became wet unknowingly.

"Why are you standing there in a daze, eat quickly. I think you have had an operation on your stomach, and you can only eat liquid food for the time being. After you recuperate in a few days, I will give you some good supplements."

Mother Qin said while feeding the porridge into Song Lan's mouth.

Song Lan tasted the fragrant and soft porridge, and said shyly: "No, auntie, I will leave as soon as I recover, and I won't drag you down."

Qin's mother smiled with crooked eyes, and wiped the corners of her mouth with distress.

"You child is always afraid of troublesome people. You are the first girl brought back by Hai Feng. I shouldn't drive you away. You can rest assured. Hai Feng is busy with work. , if he comes back and sees you're not here, he might think I didn't entertain you well."

Mother Qin's words made Song Lan gradually let go of her guard.

She has never been favored and cared for so much since she was a child, so she is inevitably a little flattered.

After finishing the hot porridge, Qin's mother asked her to have a good rest, and she took it to the door and left.

Song Lan fell asleep drowsily and woke up the next morning.

Thinking that she had slept for so long, Song Lan's face flushed red.

This is at Qin Haifeng's house, and it's too impolite for him to sleep in the dark as a foreigner.

She quickly got up and put on her shoes, planning to go out to say hello.

When I woke up, the wound was not so painful.

Song Lan picked up her clothes and took a look, and found that the gauze on the wound had been changed and disinfected with water, which must have been done by Qin's mother.

Thinking of this, Song Lan's icy heart felt warm.

She walked up the stairs to the restaurant. Qin's mother was very happy to see Song Lan coming down, and quickly patted Qin Sheng: "Old Qin, Song Lan is awake."

Director Qin Sheng shook the newspaper, looked up at Song Lan gently, and waved to her.

"Song Lan, are you feeling better? When you feel better, come down and have breakfast together. Hai Feng has a schedule in the morning, so I'll go out to work first. Before he leaves, tell us to take good care of you."

Song Lan was ashamed to live in someone else's house and have to be taken care of by other people's parents.

She gently opened the chair and sat down. Qin's mother brought out the hot pigeon soup and said with a smile, "I cooked it specially for you. It's been boiled for four hours. Eat it while it's hot."

Song Lan seldom eats greasy meat in the morning. She is busy with work, so she rarely eats breakfast, otherwise she would not have such a serious stomach problem.

But Qin's mother put fresh fruits and vegetables in the soup, as well as red dates, wolfberry and wild ginseng, which diluted the taste of the meat, and the soup was clear and sweet.

Song Lan couldn't bear it, so she drank two more bowls.

Seeing her big appetite, Qin Sheng and his wife looked at each other and smiled.

After breakfast, Qin Sheng called Song Lan to the study room: "Don't be nervous. We've heard about you. It's a pity. You are a good reporter. As for the matter between you and Young Master He... I can't comment on it." Comment. What are your plans for the future and where will you work?"

Song Lan lived in Qin's house for two days, and her human flesh was rosy and healthy.

She was very grateful to the Qin family, put her hands softly on her knees, and said earnestly and sincerely: "I am not afraid of your jokes when I say it. Now in the entire reporter circle, no newspaper society accepts me. Before, I could only do odd jobs in a bakery , to make ends meet, but I will not give up, if I keep looking, there will always be a way out, but don't worry, I won't stay in the Qin family for too long and cause you trouble."

Qin Sheng waved his hands, and said helplessly, "I'm not so stingy. Hai Feng's friend will stay for a few days, and I will kick you out, so why should I be a director? Thanks to your interview, my new drama is very popular. Zeng, you have helped me a lot, this is what I give you back, don't be too cautious."

Qin Sheng calmly took out a business card from the drawer and handed it to Song Lan.

"I have a friend who runs a magazine. If you haven't given up on this business, go and try it."

Song Lan was stunned.

She took the business card with trembling hands, and saw the two words on it, Pan Yue.

Fanyue Magazine, an established magazine specializing in the entertainment industry.

Although not as popular as MC, it is still a very powerful newspaper.

Song Lan didn't expect that Qin Sheng was willing to provide her with such a great opportunity, so she stood up gratefully.

"Thank you Director Qin, thank you so much!"

"There's nothing to thank, and I can't bear to see a talent like you buried. But first let me say, I won't let you go through the back door. I will only let Fanyue Magazine interview you without any prejudice. Can you pass the interview? , it depends on your own ability."

"I understand, thank you Director Qin, thank you!"

Song Lan was overwhelmed with excitement, holding a precious business card, wishing she could go to Fanyue for an interview now.

It was Qin's mother who pulled her back and told her that her current body was not suitable and she would have to take care of her for another two days.

Especially for Pan Yue's interview, after three days, it's useless to go early.

So Song Lan spent three days preparing for the interview, coupled with Qin's mother's considerate care and food supplements, Song Lan came to Fanyue magazine with a whole new look.

"You are Song Lan?"

The staff who greeted her had complicated expressions, obviously they had heard about her past with He Zhaozhi.

Song Lan pursed her lips and lowered her long eyelashes calmly: "It's me."

"Come in, our President Jiang has ordered you to enter the final round of interviews."

The staff didn't say anything, and brought Song Lan to the interview room.

Song Lan was well-prepared, coupled with her excellent professional skills, she received unanimous praise from the interviewers and was directly admitted on the spot.

Song Lan seemed to be hit on the head by a surprise, and walked out of the interview room with a smile like a flower, and met the staff member who brought her in before.

The other party obviously didn't expect her to be so good, so she passed the interview at the first try, held the coffee, and laughed lightly.

"Don't be too happy, you're only an intern after the interview, not a regular employee."

Song Lan passed her by, and didn't want to pay attention to her cynicism.

After thinking about it, he walked back.

She lifted her eyebrows slightly, her overly fair face was three points better than Xue's, and her eyes were shining with gentle and wise light.

"Everyone comes from interns, and those who are capable will naturally stay. I heard that Panyue is very strict in selecting talents. Even regular employees will face the risk of being dismissed every year...so even if they are regular employees now, they can't wait. Nothing to be happy about?"

(End of this chapter)

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