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Chapter 304 Life

After turning a few corners in the unit's building, Song Ye pushed open the door that had already been unlocked by the health staff, and walked into the office hall.

Most of the editors under the editor-in-chief of Jinghua Publishing House work in this office hall. The office hall is very large. The office hall is divided into several areas with a total of [-] desks, which can accommodate [-] editors to work at the same time. Every desk is equipped with a computer. In the new era of technological development, editing is as inseparable from a computer as a computer programmer.The office hall is not empty at this moment, some people are already chatting with colleagues in other positions in their own positions.They all live far away, and it is better to arrive early if the road is too far away.Those who are late are often close at hand.

"Song Ye is here, it's early!" Seeing Song Ye coming in, a person near the corner of the door laughed.

"Sister Zhang, you've already sat down. I haven't got my seat yet, so how dare you say it's early!" Song Ye strode over and said with a smile as he walked.

"I can't help it. Who makes the family have too many things to do in the morning. If you don't get up early, you will know when you have children." Sister Zhang said with a smile.

"Hehe." Song Ye smiled and didn't say much about it. The place to live is not fixed yet. Let's see other things.Without a home, there is no root, and even without roots, how can we talk about blossoming and bearing fruit.

Opposite Sister Zhang's desk is Song Ye's desk. After pulling out the chair and sitting down, Song Ye took out yesterday's document that was basically drafted from the drawer, and then proceeded according to the previous night when he was watching TV at home. Some inspirations have been changed, and it’s better not to be so easy to come by, just better.

Seeing that Song Ye was starting the manuscript, Sister Zhang didn't say much, and opened the story meeting she specially brought. It's not time for work, so let's read it for a while to pass the time. You can't work until work time.Working during working hours and resting during off-duty hours, even if a job doesn’t cost a second, this is the daily standard of staff who have worked in their own positions in the office for many years. Not everyone is like Song Ye, who wants to Performance, do your own work to the end.Mixing through each day is the only way many people choose in a fixed life.

Amidst the chatter, browsing the stories, and modifying the files, time quietly passed by little by little.

The office hall gradually became bustling, the prescribed working hours were approaching, and the desks were full of people. One hundred staff members in the office hall were all in place before the official arrival of the working hours.Song Ye also finished editing the draft in his hand, turned on the computer, and was ready to start the day's work.

"Song Ye, today is Friday NO.19!" Song Ye had just turned on the computer, touched the mouse and was about to refresh, when he heard someone on the right talking to him.

Although Song Ye didn't turn his head to look at it, upon hearing the content of the words, even if the speaker's tone changed drastically due to a cold, Song Ye knew who it was, and could ask this question like 'Have you eaten? 'With such proficiency, no one is so boring except Liang Hongshi.However, Song Ye is still going to repeat the conversation with Liang Hongshi. After all, if he ignores him, he will think that he is not giving him face, and he may even stick his nose in the face; poke the window paper and say that he has nothing to do, and he will work in the future It is inconvenient to start. When I meet such a colleague, I can only play house with him.Of course, Song Ye also knows that this Liang Hongshi is not a bad person in essence, but when he sees things that he can't see, no matter whether it is good or bad, and whether it has anything to do with him, he always wants to sarcasm, a typical dog and a mouse. He's the type of person who doesn't care about things and doesn't smoke, so Song Ye doesn't hold grudges against his deliberate questions, and treats them as weekly conversations.Although I want to keep my ears and ears quiet, but those who have no rights and no money should still smile at each other and be honest.

Life, why do you always make me look forward and backward?Asked in his heart as if venting to someone, Song Ye quickly adjusted his mood, and with a smile, he said to Master Liang Hong.

"What about Friday?"

"Hey, don't you forget, you should send a private message to the Bowl of Soup blogger who claimed to write a series, but only wrote a short article of a few hundred words, inviting him to cooperate with our publishing house. Isn't it compulsory for you on Friday morning? Why, give up?" Song Ye, a colleague named Liang Hongshi, is a man in his thirties, well-dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He looks serious from a distance. It's so wrong.Hearing Song Ye's words, he was asking Lin Feng sarcastically at the moment.

"I..." Song Ye had just said a word before being interrupted by Liang Hongshi.

"You won't really give up, don't you? Don't, how can you give up? Didn't you say that hope is in the world? Do you have to persevere in life? You must never give up." Liang Hongshi was very anxious when his friend wanted to commit suicide. Appearance, persuaded Song Ye.

"Brother Liang, don't be too exaggerated. I didn't say I would give up. I meant to say that I would post it right away." Song Ye said helplessly.

"Oh, you will send it right away. Hey, Song Ye, I didn't say you, you let everyone talk about it. You have sent private messages to this blogger for so long, did he reply to you, and this bowl of soup It’s been around for so long, from the beginning to the present, isn’t it still just a short article? Give it up, you say to send him a private letter every week, and it changes too much every time, it’s not worth it. Give it up.” Liang Hongshi changed the pretended anxiety on his face into a earnest look and persuaded Song Ye loudly, as if he wanted all 100 people in the office hall to hear his words.

"Ah, Song Ye, are you still sending private messages to that bowl of soup?" Sister Zhang who had just put away the story on the opposite side asked in surprise when she heard Liang Hongshi's words, as if she saw someone who knew that her hand was The fisherman who slipped through the net and held a prison in the water thousands of times in an attempt to catch a big fish was as surprised as he was.Seriously, this guy is mentally ill.Sister Zhang knew about the contact with a bowl of soup. She was also the person in charge who contacted a bowl of soup at the time, but she gave up after trying to see no one there, and she was not a big name. A good article does not mean that your article is good, but I am very busy and have no time to be patient with you.For old people like Sister Zhang who have worked in Jinghua Publishing House for a long time, patience is very precious, and it must be placed on the body of big-name authors.That's why she was so surprised and amazed when she heard that Song Ye was still persisting.

"Hehe, anyway, it will take only a few minutes. Just revise the last manuscript and send it over. Whether to refuse or agree, you have to wait for an answer." Song Ye smiled and said, not at all because of Liang Hongshi's ridicule and sister Zhang's Surprised, angry and dissatisfied, life has already put shackles on his passionate things and placed them in reality. What dominates him now is the tolerance and acceptance that does not belong to his age.

"I know what you mean, but it's been so long, there's no need to waste this time, although the first blog post about fear that Yi Bowl of Soup sent out was very good and caused a lot of repercussions, but if it doesn't happen one after another, it's useless at all. Root duckweed, unless he has everyone's strength, but do you think it is possible? Song Ye, listen to my sister's advice and give up." After hearing Song Ye's words, Zhang Jie also persuaded Song Ye.

Song Ye knew that although Sister Zhang's words were similar to those of Liang Hongshi, they were different in essence. Sister Zhang was really persuading him from the perspective of a bystander and a senior, while Liang Hongshi just wanted to talk and find something in himself. fun.For this, Song Ye is very grateful. When he first started working, it was Sister Zhang who guided him and gave him a lot of help. Now he persuades him so earnestly... However, it is not easy for an opportunity to come. Especially if you only need to persevere, there will be great opportunities, so you must seize them.Yes, Song Ye believes that this bowl of soup will definitely be a series, because from his point of view, the first article has received such a big response, whether it is for fame or profit, this bowl of soup should be able to persist go down.That's why he sent him a private letter every week to stick to it.Moreover, he has already decided that if he succeeds, when someone comes to intercept him when the contract is about to be signed, he will report the matter to his superiors and a bowl of soup. Although life tells him that he does not believe in morality, he feels that he If a person is persistent and tenacious, both the superior and the author will stand on this side.Both he and his partner are not too young. If you don't work hard, you will really just be adrift.He has his reasons.You don't need a reason to love someone, but you need to insist.

"Sister Zhang, thank you for your kindness, but I still want to persevere. Even if it doesn't make sense, I won't lose much." Song Ye said to Sister Zhang, his voice was very soft and heavy.

"Oh." After hearing Song Ye's words, Sister Zhang didn't say anything more, but just sighed. She knew about Song Ye's situation.

"Song Ye, don't listen to advice. You haven't lost much. Doing meaningless things is a loss. How do you say that? If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss. I didn't mean to take advantage of you. I just wanted to Say that." Liang Hongshi, who hadn't spoken for a while, said again after Sister Zhang finished sighing.

Song Ye didn't speak, just glanced at him, and didn't continue to speak. Once Liang Hongshi changed his routine, he didn't bother to talk to him.

"However, I think that if you persist until next year, there will be no results, so you should give up." Liang Hongshi said without stopping his words because Song Ye ignored him.And speaking in words is getting more and more annoying.

Song Ye's brows furrowed more and more, because Liang Hongshi's words were a bit more aggressive than his previous chatter, which made Song Ye very unhappy, and wanted to say something seriously.

After thinking about it for a long time, Song Ye said seriously, "I think I've waited long enough for the result, so don't worry about it, Master Hong. This is my business after all."

The words were still so polite, except that they were more serious, but it made Liang Hongshi feel very bad and unhappy, because the words were actually not polite.

Just when he was about to say something, Song Ye turned his body completely around, turned his back to him and started to operate the computer. Although Liang Hongshi had done many times about talking about people behind his back, it was too much to say something behind his back. He really hasn't done any ugly words. It's okay to use words to secretly sarcasm, but he can't do anything else.Still the same sentence, he is not bad in essence, but he can't see others being too good. The specific expression is to like others who have nothing to do and do things he can't do. For example, Song Ye's persistence, this It was the reason why he bothered Song Ye intentionally or unintentionally.Such little people are everywhere in life, not bad but annoying.

"Song Ye, I didn't say those things just now to hurt you. You have to know that what I said is based on facts. Just talk about this matter. You don't understand this bowl of soup at all. You..." Liang Hongshi continued to shoot.Don't finish speaking, but listen.

"Shut up." Song Ye suddenly turned around and yelled at him in a low voice.After the reprimand, he didn't care about Liang Hongshi's reaction, and quickly turned back, his body trembling slightly involuntarily.

Liang Hongshi was stunned. It had been four years now, but Song Ye had never talked to him like this. He was emboldened.

"Okay, Xiao Liang, I'm officially going to work in a few minutes, you should hurry up and tidy up." Sister Zhang, who had been paying attention to the situation, hurried over and said.

"Hmph, the dog bit Lu Dongbin." Liang Hongshi snorted coldly, turned his body upright and reached out to turn on his computer while muttering in a low voice.

"Song Ye, what's the matter with you?" After telling Liang Hongshi back, Sister Zhang asked Song Ye who was staring at the screen tremblingly.

"Sister Zhang, look, there is still a reply to the second essay." Song Ye took a deep breath and said to Sister Zhang to suppress the excitement in his heart.

"What is the second reply, you... wait, you mean he wrote you a reply..." Sister Zhang's eyes suddenly opened, and she said in disbelief, did she really wait.

"Yes, he replied. Sister Zhang, look, he asked me to use ee to contact him." Song Ye nodded vigorously and said.As he spoke, he pointed to the screen, and the screen was the small lines of those replies, which in his eyes were no longer words, but the avenue, the bright avenue of stars, and a beautiful life seemed to be not far away.

"Really, congratulations, Song Ye, it's finally here. He said he was moved by your weekly private letter. It seems that your persistence is right. You must grasp it!" After scanning the contents of the line, he said to Song Ye with a smile.

"Really, there is really a reply?" Liang Hongshi who did not know when came over to the side, after reading the words on the computer screen, dared not and did not want to believe it.How could Song Ye, this half-dead withered vine, be able to bear flowers? Impossible, definitely impossible.A salted fish cannot turn over, even if it turns over, it is still a salted fish.

Song Ye still ignored him, and said to Sister Zhang, "Thank you Sister Zhang for your compliment, haha. I will definitely grasp it."

"Song Ye, a short essay of a few hundred words can't mean anything. If it's not good, it has no future and no drama. You have to find out!" Although no one answered, Liang Hongshi still said to Song Ye that the psychological quality very strong.It's just that, at some point, there seemed to be a sour smell in the air, and I couldn't taste the sour taste in the words of grapes saying grapes are sour.Very sour, but not sour.

"Hey, sorry, I've already found out. Mr. Yiwantang has published the second short article. If you want to read it, you can use your computer to read it." Song Ye smiled and said.

"Song Ye, have you read it? What is the theme of this article?" Sister Zhang asked curiously.

"I haven't watched it yet. I just saw the notice from Mr. A Bowl of Soup. I'm a little excited. I haven't had time to watch it yet, so I'll watch it now." Song Ye said with a smile.

"You, I'll go and have a look too." Sister Zhang smiled and walked back to her seat.

Liang Hongshi on the side has already finished the work in front of his computer, and is operating to open the blog, praying while operating, the level of the article has plummeted, and it must be lowered.

Other colleagues around the speech incident here also noticed. After hearing the second article of A Bowl of Soup appeared, they couldn't wait to log on to the webpage and click on the blog.For a while, the content displayed on the computers of all the staff in the office hall was basically the same.

"Worry is an invisible dagger that stabs your body and hurts your spirit.

The young Jack was at the age of military service. As a result of the lottery, he just got the next lottery, the most difficult branch of the army - the Marine Corps.

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What you have in life is constant choices. It depends on what attitude you choose to look at these countless opportunities that depend on your decision; you can look at the pros and cons of every thing and every problem, and you will find that the deepest fear in your heart, After all the situation is clear, it will disappear into nothingness by itself. "

The article is not long, but everyone is slowly immersed in it, reading it repeatedly, analyzing silently in their hearts, and corresponding to what they encounter in their lives. It is simple and thought-provoking.Soup means endless aftertaste.

After reading this short article about worry over and over again, Song Ye could no longer control the expression on his face. Laughing, a heartfelt smile, can be interpreted as a smirk, or a hopeful smile. Laughter can also be understood as a smile that comes after all hardships, and it is a hearty smile.

Isn't it for today that he endured Liang Hongshi's ridicule and his colleagues' jokes for such a long time, and even said that when he stepped into the gate of Jinghua Publishing House four years ago, wasn't it for today?Fate really knows how to play jokes. It has tortured people until today before it gave a glimmer of light.Yes, it was just a glimmer of light. The notice that Lin Feng sent him in the name of a bowl of soup contained only a few polite words and an ee number like a formula, and he did not promise to hand it over to him or their publishing house.However, this is enough, the first ray of dawn has come, can it be far from the radiant sun?Song Ye has this confidence.

Suddenly, Song Ye sniffed his nose, and there was a very sour smell in the air.

Sniffing in the air, Song Ye locked the direction, most of them came from the next door, Liang Hongshi, he was the main force, a small part came from the surroundings, and the surrounding colleagues were the helpers, this was the most direct feeling in their hearts after tasting the bowl , Why didn't I want to stick to it at the time.Smelling the sour smell from the bottom of his heart, Song Ye's smile became more and more radiant, and his eyebrows were elated.

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Life like the sea is full of ups and downs. Although sometimes the ups and downs will take a long time, as long as you persist in doing and waiting, there will always be a moment of ups and downs.

　Five thousand, point.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)